by . s h e i l a . » Tue Jan 22, 2013 8:26 pm
Shaking her dirty, Poop-Stained Paws, Sheila wrinkled her nose, and curled her lips in disgust, staring at her paws. Really? Did she HAVE to step in the Wolf-Poop? She lifted her muzzle and took her paws off of the tree stump, continuing her Journey through the Territory. Lifting her thick, black muzzle, trying her hardest not to smell the disgusting odor, Snowy deeply inhaled the sweet, fresh scent of Nature. But eventually the awful smell of feces interfered with the cool, heart-warming smell of Nature, causing her to sneeze. "Ugh..." She growled to herself, ears twitching with annoyance.
Trying hard to wipe her thick, heavy paws in the blades of grass she stepped in, the Black-Brownish Wolf slit her Hazel eyes. And suddenly, she lifted her muzzle again. Not like last time, to block out the smell of Feces, but this time, to smell the strong aroma of other Wolves.
Trauma, the Pit Puppy.My Username was FriskiiPup, so Please, do not take it. Thank you. c: