lherron wrote:Name you'll give it:Molly
Gender: female
Reason you want it: since it looks almost exactly like my dog would if it was a Tracker, I thought I'd take another swing at adopting one for my little family. Also, I could do a lot with the fact that it's meant for snowy areas.
Other info: pm me if you want a story, background, etc. Eh, who am I kidding. I have to write a story about it. Ok, this is where my fursona, Ite, and Molly finally learn to play nice. I know I shouldn't but I feel like I should.
"Ite, be careful, you're too close to the edge!" Molly cried out suddenly.
Whirling on Molly, Ite barked out " Relax, I'm not THAT close to the edge! Besides, what do you care? You hate me!"
"Maybe so," Molly replied "but it's still not worth finding you dead under a pile of ice and snow. Please get away."
"I thought I said relax. Besides, you can't even see how close I really am, why are you so worried?"
"The snow is loose and wet under my feet, and the ground slopes further downward the closer you get to the edge. You could easily slip off the edge."
"Fine." Ite snarled, and started to step away from the edge when a low rumble shook the cliff.
"AVALANCHE!!!!" they both screamed. Ite made a mad dash for Molly, but was too slow. The rocky, icy, snow caught Ite on its way down, dragging her off the cliff and into the ravine below.
"Ite! Ite!" Molly called over and over. A muffled yelp was the only answer she got.
Climbing agilely down the newly-made slope of snow and rocks, Molly followed Ite's color trail. It was quite fresh despite being tumbled around in the snow.
"Ite!" She called again. This time her answer was a low whine of pain. making her way over, Molly began to dig at the spot where the color trail ended. After a few minutes, she found Ite, who had struck her head on a rock. Molly could smell the rusty tang of blood.
"Ite, I'm here. Let me help you."
"Molly? Molly! Where are you? I can hear you, but i can't see you!"
That stopped Molly cold. Ite must've banged her head hard enough to cause her to go blind!
" Ite, I'm right in front of you. Now, if we want to make it back alive, we have to be willing to trust each other. Please, Ite." Ite nodded blindly. She could feel herself shiver. Was it from the cold, or maybe...
Maybe...
For the first time in her life, she was truly scared...
Aaaaand.. She's yours. :D
