Post by Snowy on Sept 25, 2010 9:23:04 GMT -6
Tlito Jetfeathers flies beneath sky, clouds run behind her. Rain is coming and the raven find a place to rest without wet. As passing, bird should spot large white wolf. Black bird wing down from current high and land in tree close to wolf resting spot. "Rest wolf, white wolf. Why alone at day Wolf? Large wolf, shelter home. Why stay outside and soak, rain come." Tlito step out, make herself visible to companion wolf. Words could be hard to understand in Raven's speak. Wings flitter then press to sides as perched on limp of tree. Silvers gaze over creature, wondering if kind this wolf be.
Snowpoint looked at the black bird and blinked while tilting her head at it. She barked gently, "I am watching the place that one of my friends claimed for them, raven." The small gray and white wolf then lept down from the rock she had been resting on and continued, "Besides, if the rain does start, it won't hurt me, and there are trees near by to shelter underneath if I want." Snow then looked around the area and barked, "I am used to getting wet anyways." She was starting to get bored and wanted to talk to some males. The she-wolf was in the mood to flirt at the moment, but with her being in heat it made sense for her to be in a flirty mood.
Tlito Jetfeathers gave look to the wolf. Strange, wolfling like wet and cold. Nice if light rain but storm is pain. Raven moves farther out on limb. "Wet is bad for raven, young black bird need safe haven. Rain holds down wings, makes hard to fly. If lightning strike bird in sky? ... Oh my, oh my!" Wings expand and head nods to rhythm of own words. "Wolfling like rain, crazy pup. Drown if nose should look up." Tlito's eyes glitter with friendly play, claws grip branch as gust of wind strikes jet feathers. Bird's way of thought same as her speak, wolf is crazy in self-mind. As wolf jump from stone perch Raven should tilt head. "White fur leave raven alone? Storm approach, should wolf not go home?" Black bird cared not for the scents of heat from wolf, all female cared for was making friend.
Snowpoint looked at the raven and barked, "You should be going to find shelter from the rain right?" She then looked around before sitting back down. The light gray and white colored she-wolf barked, "This is my home, black bird." Snow then yawned for a moment and then continued, "My name is Snowpoint, or Snow for short. What is your name, raven?" She was starting to get even more bored and wanted to go off and hunt or something. Fishing sounded good to her at the moment.
Tlito Jetfeathers sway with the wind, feathers ruffling. "Raven have no den to stay, so raven fly around and play." The black bird open her beak in loud caw that was drowned by thunder. Perfect timing raven had, she smile. "Raven's name be Tlito. Other name, Jet feathers. Put together White wolf of Snow." Bird flutter wings as small waters fall. Rain close now, rain come quickly. Feeling hyper with rain raven lifts from perch and flies over wolf's head. As she did she sang, "White wolf jumpy, white wolf slow. White wolf moving, why? Raven not know." Raven fly around her ears, taking nips close to their tips. "White wolf play? Snow wolf stay? Raven lonely, fur wolf lay." Tlito still not flying away, rain still sprinkles. Raven would wait till she could not fly anymore.
-=-=-=- My muse had died...
Snowpoint looked at the black bird and blinked while tilting her head at it. She barked gently, "I am watching the place that one of my friends claimed for them, raven." The small gray and white wolf then lept down from the rock she had been resting on and continued, "Besides, if the rain does start, it won't hurt me, and there are trees near by to shelter underneath if I want." Snow then looked around the area and barked, "I am used to getting wet anyways." She was starting to get bored and wanted to talk to some males. The she-wolf was in the mood to flirt at the moment, but with her being in heat it made sense for her to be in a flirty mood.
Tlito Jetfeathers gave look to the wolf. Strange, wolfling like wet and cold. Nice if light rain but storm is pain. Raven moves farther out on limb. "Wet is bad for raven, young black bird need safe haven. Rain holds down wings, makes hard to fly. If lightning strike bird in sky? ... Oh my, oh my!" Wings expand and head nods to rhythm of own words. "Wolfling like rain, crazy pup. Drown if nose should look up." Tlito's eyes glitter with friendly play, claws grip branch as gust of wind strikes jet feathers. Bird's way of thought same as her speak, wolf is crazy in self-mind. As wolf jump from stone perch Raven should tilt head. "White fur leave raven alone? Storm approach, should wolf not go home?" Black bird cared not for the scents of heat from wolf, all female cared for was making friend.
Snowpoint looked at the raven and barked, "You should be going to find shelter from the rain right?" She then looked around before sitting back down. The light gray and white colored she-wolf barked, "This is my home, black bird." Snow then yawned for a moment and then continued, "My name is Snowpoint, or Snow for short. What is your name, raven?" She was starting to get even more bored and wanted to go off and hunt or something. Fishing sounded good to her at the moment.
Tlito Jetfeathers sway with the wind, feathers ruffling. "Raven have no den to stay, so raven fly around and play." The black bird open her beak in loud caw that was drowned by thunder. Perfect timing raven had, she smile. "Raven's name be Tlito. Other name, Jet feathers. Put together White wolf of Snow." Bird flutter wings as small waters fall. Rain close now, rain come quickly. Feeling hyper with rain raven lifts from perch and flies over wolf's head. As she did she sang, "White wolf jumpy, white wolf slow. White wolf moving, why? Raven not know." Raven fly around her ears, taking nips close to their tips. "White wolf play? Snow wolf stay? Raven lonely, fur wolf lay." Tlito still not flying away, rain still sprinkles. Raven would wait till she could not fly anymore.
-=-=-=- My muse had died...