Post by shadowfire on Aug 24, 2011 12:24:11 GMT -5
OC: Just to pass the time before the hunt ^_^
The pale pelted fem padded softly over the drying grass the leaves of it starting to crunch because of the dry heat. Her black 'saddled back and peppered tail base burned under the heat of the summer sun, she thanks whatever there was that she was not born a dark pelted wolf; such colouring would make it almost unbearable to but under the sun today. She had needed to get away for a while to put some distance between her nd the entire pack. She enjoyed the fact that she had many more fem to enjoy the company of; she was generally weary of males and thus did not prefer to hang around with them constantly, but the estrogen level was going through the roof, especially since half of them were likely to compete for Amaroq's attention and the coveted Alpha female position. She scoffed lightly. She'd be lying if she said she hadn't thought about it herself, she'd always been suited for a dominant position, but truthfully she didn't want the Alpha position. Her mind sputtered then, defending herself to know-one; Of course she could handle it, she was born for the job after all, but the stress of the position was ridiculous -- not her style at all. She shook her head, huffing at her own silly thoughts.
Carefully her hazel orbs took in her surroundings she could see a copse of trees nearby that would provide the shade she coveted. A swim in the lake would be phenomenal but her senses told her it was occupied at the moment, she didn't want to rain on anyones parade. Pacing a little more quickly she brought herself under the shade of the trees. She began to relax under the cooling shade, letting her body fall to a more normal looking stance. She tended to carry herself tall, her head high, her back straight and not bothering to hide her uncommon female muscle mass. She was a large fem with a good amount of power to her -- a result of her relationship with her sister. They were in competition with each other from the start, though Nic usually won the battles, she didn't get out unscathed though. As she lay herself down on the grass her tongue automatically went to cleaning the scars across her left front leg. Three long scars ran across her leg. At the time of impact they were certainly deep and had needed regular cleaning, now it was simply habit to clean the spot whenever she had time to herself. She felt the scar on her right lip pull as she worked. They certainly did not help to soften her look. She didn't dwell on it though, she was not gamma female for nothing; she would not hesitate to take violent action to any who threatened the pack. It was her job and rooted into her own beliefs.
Nicodemus finished her routine cleaning. Thumping her peppered tail upon the ground ever so often she watched her surroundings carefully. She quietly watched the creatures who shared the terra go bout their lives. Content to spend the day here relaxing.
The pale pelted fem padded softly over the drying grass the leaves of it starting to crunch because of the dry heat. Her black 'saddled back and peppered tail base burned under the heat of the summer sun, she thanks whatever there was that she was not born a dark pelted wolf; such colouring would make it almost unbearable to but under the sun today. She had needed to get away for a while to put some distance between her nd the entire pack. She enjoyed the fact that she had many more fem to enjoy the company of; she was generally weary of males and thus did not prefer to hang around with them constantly, but the estrogen level was going through the roof, especially since half of them were likely to compete for Amaroq's attention and the coveted Alpha female position. She scoffed lightly. She'd be lying if she said she hadn't thought about it herself, she'd always been suited for a dominant position, but truthfully she didn't want the Alpha position. Her mind sputtered then, defending herself to know-one; Of course she could handle it, she was born for the job after all, but the stress of the position was ridiculous -- not her style at all. She shook her head, huffing at her own silly thoughts.
Carefully her hazel orbs took in her surroundings she could see a copse of trees nearby that would provide the shade she coveted. A swim in the lake would be phenomenal but her senses told her it was occupied at the moment, she didn't want to rain on anyones parade. Pacing a little more quickly she brought herself under the shade of the trees. She began to relax under the cooling shade, letting her body fall to a more normal looking stance. She tended to carry herself tall, her head high, her back straight and not bothering to hide her uncommon female muscle mass. She was a large fem with a good amount of power to her -- a result of her relationship with her sister. They were in competition with each other from the start, though Nic usually won the battles, she didn't get out unscathed though. As she lay herself down on the grass her tongue automatically went to cleaning the scars across her left front leg. Three long scars ran across her leg. At the time of impact they were certainly deep and had needed regular cleaning, now it was simply habit to clean the spot whenever she had time to herself. She felt the scar on her right lip pull as she worked. They certainly did not help to soften her look. She didn't dwell on it though, she was not gamma female for nothing; she would not hesitate to take violent action to any who threatened the pack. It was her job and rooted into her own beliefs.
Nicodemus finished her routine cleaning. Thumping her peppered tail upon the ground ever so often she watched her surroundings carefully. She quietly watched the creatures who shared the terra go bout their lives. Content to spend the day here relaxing.