Tiny Trespasser
meekisnotweak:
Oh, no. It was a wolf. Lori could see its glittering yellow eyes. Gods, it was huge. She froze in place--if she ran, he'd surely see her and could catch her easily; if she stayed in place, he'd find her. What could she do? Her growl was soft and nervous as she frowned up at the creature.
Nose twitches, and ears flick, turning down his face to the ground. Searching out the tiny sound and smell. Head tilts to the side as his nose pauses above a rather large fallen leaf. Inching ever the smallest bit closer. Gold eyes focused upon it as they might a bear that the half-breed prefers to hunt.
{ᾧђᾄҭ ἷṩ ἷҭ?}
A quiet whine escapes, velveteen nose worry the air. Tongue flicking out to taste the scent his nose collects. But it is nothing more than a snippet, and he whines again in frustration. Snorting at the leaf as though it has done him some great dis-service.
{ᾧђᾄҭ ἷṩ ἷҭ?}