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MIKA
Tags: Van
Mika gave a small wag of her tail as he shifted pausing briefly to admire his wolf. She didn't know what she expected..maybe dark brown fur, but not pure black even though it suited him. Slowly she sauntered over to his wolf her golden pelt making them such a contrast it was amusing. "I rather have my freedom, and make this pack as safe as I can..then rule. A good Queen puts her people before her own hierarchy. Come on, we have a boar to catch then we can both do what we wish. You a shower...me a nice warm bed. " She mused as she brushed past him briefly pausing to touch furs. Then she was off springing forward with all her lithe muscles to eat up ground. The forest lay before her a playground to her predator as she broke into its cover. Rich earthly scents seared her nose, and she let out a sneeze before looking over her shoulder to see if Van was keeping up. His form was much bigger then hers, but he was still built for speed like her. She resumed looking forward just in time to soar over a fallen tree. Now that they were further in the forest then just the out skirts she slowed down to take on a more hunter like approach. "If we were boars where would we be?". She chimed in thought her amber eyes taking in her surroundings. "We might be better off splitting up, but stay within shouting range just in case. There's other predators out here..as well as loners". She spat the last word as if it left a foul taste in her mouth. If anyone had their reasons to hate loners.. Mika was one of them. She moved her gaze to his tilting her head at him for his opinion. Amber red gazing into molten gold.