Snippet #1435881

Larka leaned forward and stretched her lean body, much like a cat. Her expressive blue eyes flicked towards a tree as she heard a bird. It was rather small and not worth scaring, then chasing. Backing into the shadows, she watched for anything more interesting then a small finch. Her blue eyes stood out against the shadows, but her silent stillness made it hard for other animals to pick up on her presence. A soft wind caressed her white coat and she closed her eyes, savoring the feeling.

Her ears strained, hoping to pick up on another wolf. She had isolated herself last night after the subject of her father came up. Sometimes other members would come look for her but never find her. Not many wolves knew of 'her' stream, other then Bane and a few others. The white wolf was actually slowly making her way back to the pack, allowing herself to get distracted by every sound so she could take her time. Taking in a slow breath through her nose, she left it out in a puff though her mouth. Time to start off again.

Larka wasn't far off from the others, and could hear them. It was almost funny how she could pick out where each wolf was just by their distinctive bark, or a soft whine. Starting off again, she took careful steps to avoid making any noise. The other wolves knew she was coming back, but she liked to surprise them at least a little. Her eyes were alluring but soft, giving off a warm yet slightly flirty feeling. Suddenly she stopped as she spotted a large rabbit in the distance. Her muscles coiling, she went down into a crouch.