Two Lupi slowly padded through the green and living forest. One was as silver as a comet, the other, with red pelliccia that would remind one of fire. The fiery she-wolf was swollen with pups. She knew that her time would soon come, as did her mate. As if knowing that the pair was in a fragile situation, no animali o foliage blocked their exit from the dense forest. The sky was now turning an amber-like colour, speckled da plump and lazy white clouds, rimmed with the sky's colour.
The pair of Lupi were nearing the exit to the forest. The comet attempted to comfort his fiery partner, but only succeeded in receiving a sharp nip to the nose. He immediately drew back, and remained silent. The two Lupi penetrated the leaves, led da the comet, and burst into a grassy opening, that led to più forest, cleaved into two da a slow flowing river. The pair padded over, attempting to cross, when the swollen lupo began to pant heavily. Her legs turned to water, and they felt as if they could simply escape with the stream. Her mate, now wide eyed, helped her into land and perched her onto a flat rock, with fleeting warmth from the evening's sun.
As the giorno neared nightfall, pups were born. One, with blue eyes reassembling the water of the river, and silvery pelliccia reassembling it's father. The other, with slightly dimmer red pelliccia then it's mother, with beautiful and deep hazel eyes that it received as a gift from its mother. Two beautiful she-wolves, born into a cruel world of unforgiving life, and rewarding perseverance. The silver furred one would be named Brooke, from which the river's brook she was born near. The other, Hazel, named after her Hazel eyes.
The two partners, gazed down upon their offspring that quickly rushed to the warm scent of rich milk. The parents simply smiled. That was all that was needed, as their gazes spoke
più then words. The mother looked up at her mesmerized mate. He turned to her. His eyes spoke for him. 'Well done, my dear Kate...' He said, silently. 'You as well, my loving Humphrey...'
(I will post più when I have access to a computer, because I postato this on my IPod, and this was DAMN hard... Please commento and rate on what te think... ^^)
The pair of Lupi were nearing the exit to the forest. The comet attempted to comfort his fiery partner, but only succeeded in receiving a sharp nip to the nose. He immediately drew back, and remained silent. The two Lupi penetrated the leaves, led da the comet, and burst into a grassy opening, that led to più forest, cleaved into two da a slow flowing river. The pair padded over, attempting to cross, when the swollen lupo began to pant heavily. Her legs turned to water, and they felt as if they could simply escape with the stream. Her mate, now wide eyed, helped her into land and perched her onto a flat rock, with fleeting warmth from the evening's sun.
As the giorno neared nightfall, pups were born. One, with blue eyes reassembling the water of the river, and silvery pelliccia reassembling it's father. The other, with slightly dimmer red pelliccia then it's mother, with beautiful and deep hazel eyes that it received as a gift from its mother. Two beautiful she-wolves, born into a cruel world of unforgiving life, and rewarding perseverance. The silver furred one would be named Brooke, from which the river's brook she was born near. The other, Hazel, named after her Hazel eyes.
The two partners, gazed down upon their offspring that quickly rushed to the warm scent of rich milk. The parents simply smiled. That was all that was needed, as their gazes spoke
più then words. The mother looked up at her mesmerized mate. He turned to her. His eyes spoke for him. 'Well done, my dear Kate...' He said, silently. 'You as well, my loving Humphrey...'
(I will post più when I have access to a computer, because I postato this on my IPod, and this was DAMN hard... Please commento and rate on what te think... ^^)
