papillion

I am not afraid, and I never will be
The black female ran through the forest, a pair of glowing amber eyes glistened in the dark as she ran through the dark night. Her black fur bristled and blended into the night. Her personality had changed greatly, Papillion was no longer the sweet little pup you knew. She was as deadly as a rushing river in hard pouring rain. Her paws thumped into the ground as she snarled, teeth shining in the light as she began to run faster and faster. A fearless howl burst out from her maw as she called for that male called Rapture. Papillion had lurked out of sight from her mother, and was out there alone, training and such. Another growl came from her maw as the half grown female sulked on, a beauty just like her mother. Yet, personality as deadly as her father. Her ears pressed back as the fur on her back rose, she looked tough, she was tough. She had banished herself from the other wolves just to get even with Rapture, now was her chance to show not all females were weak.

Sacrifice

The adolescent female was on her daily prowl, Insecure was watching the younger pups as the now older ones roamed the land without care. Sacrifice was turning into a nightmarish sight, beautiful yet dangerous. Just like most of her female siblings, except for a selected few. Like Insecure’s pups as well as Snowbound’s pups.

The sound of a familiar, yet grown, voice filled the summer air as Papillion called for Rapture. All Sacrifice could do was laugh and stalk toward the challenging female. “What are you calling my brother for.” The wolfess said as she trotted up to her half sister. Blue orbs shining brightly with interested as her head held high with a natural dominance. Her body thinning nicely to look very elegant.

Her head tucked as she neared Papillion, an interesting look set on her face while a vicious smile set on her mouth. “My brother has been gone.. for a very long while.” She snarled and bared her fangs. Tail wagging gently in aggravation. As her own fur began to bristle on her back. She looked at least 20 pounds heavier with her fur highlighting her most dangerous features.

papillion

I am not afraid, and I never will be
“Shut up.” Papillion snarled at her half sister, fangs dripping with saliva. “What I find your brother for is none of your concern.” Papillion turned and heaved her haunches up to her back, her tail high as she shifted her frame away, ready to leave. “Good riddance that he is gone. That mongrel.” Her eyes flashed dangerously and left the gaze of Sacrifice, Oh, how I wish I were older… Papillion’s mind boomed strongly as she trotted away with no care of what was ahead of her life. She was larger then Sacrifice now. She stood tall to show off her height as she began to do a fast, fox like trot, darting away into the midnight, blending into it again expect for the glowing amber lanterns that shone so brightly.