Bane
A sort of odd, solemn silence had fallen over Bane. Only the gentle whisperings of the wind could stir the air she walked through. And so the Delta trotted, her slender build sifting easily through the maze of vegetation. Her head was held level with her shoulders, eyes staring blankly ahead of her. Her pace was robotic, paws treading with an odd theme. Tail drifted loosely behind her hind legs, no effort given to raise it the slightest bit. Dark eyes glanced at the ground, occasionally looking to her side to see what she might be passing. To see where she might be.
wanted to be recognized as a part of the pack, and not just someone who was thrown in and slapped with a rank. She wanted this - the respect, the recognition, the closure. Her pace had quickened, her paws seeming to thud heavily against the soft soil beneath. Auds flattening to the sides, only slightly.
The scent of Ryan caught her off guard. She hadn't seen him for a few days, perhaps it was time to give him some affection, that's what mates did right? With a huff she pattered around, turning directions and trotting towards the general direction of his scent.