Running Free (Open) « Thread Started on Oct 18, 2008, 12:06am »
A soft sigh came from the dark figure as she stood on the edge of the woods. Looking up her already golden-yellow eyes stared at the moon. She was so beautiful and full on this night, shining brightly down to eluminat the landscape and cast long endless shadows on the ground. It was a wonderful sight for her and the coyote within.
The dewy wet grass and the soft packed dirt beneath her paws felt wonderful and she ate up the miles as she let her muscles pump her through the tree line and scattered meadows. As she darted through the trees the moonlight glistened off her fur and made her look like a silver figure.
Stopping in a small meadow she raised her snout and sniffed. The scent of wolves was in the air; causing her hackles to rise. She snarled, showing her gleaming white teeth. A snarl from her chest turned into a yipping howl as she raised her neck even higher and let the howl go on. As she brought her nose down and looked straight ahead of her.
Letting her hind legs push her faster, she ran through the trees. A scent filled her nose and she registered what it was, but she ignored it. As she came across a place of mixed scents then came in contact with a full blown strange wolf scent, she stomped quickly practically tripping on her own feet.
She thought she heard something as she stood in the shadows and moonlight. She let a soft snarl come from her chest. She stood tall and searched the shadows around her trying to figure out what it was.
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