I had to make North a lady because he needs some use :cry:
You leapt the log, snow seeping into your paws as you landed on the other side. Infront of you, were some hills and a forest. Snow swirled around you, almost as though it were a winter wonderland. You felt a shiver run down your spine as the chilly air clawed at your fur.
A small white shape thundered past you, you leap back in surprise only to realize it was a rabbit. Before you could catch your breath, yet another flashed by, this time bigger. Along with this, it was also, as you could guess, not a rabbit. The canine leapt, landing swiftly, paws first, into the rabbit burrow. You could hear the blood-curdling screech as the wolf grabbed ahold of the snow hare, shaking it viciously.
You still stand motionless, unsure how to go about this. You take a step back, blinking as you come back to your senses.
The canine stood tall, with long legs and a lean build. His fur was long, but sleek so the canid could run faster. The pelt was pure white, with a pinkish tint. And as for the ears and nose, a pale pink as well.
Your thoughts were cut off by the abrupt turn of the albino wolf. His deep red gaze narrowed at you suspiciously. The hare dangled from his jaws, though little to no blood was left behind. You assumed this clean kill came from a skilled rodent hunter.
"What're you lookin' at, Creep?" The wolf growled, his ears slightly pinned with teeth shown in a growl. "You cats are always barging into other wildlife's lives. You aren't meant to even be IN the snow. So shoo." He turned, grabbing the hare once again and walking through the snow, his head down as he held the large rodent.
You peer curiously over at the canid once again before cantering to catch up. He continued walking, though casted you a grumpy glance. You match his pace before asking who he is, your curiosity easily shown in your gaze as you watched the funny looking wolf.
"I'm not here to chat, I have to take this back for my family. So why don't you go back to your own?" He growled through the rabbit in his jaws. You blinked, still watching expectantly at him. "If I tell you, will you leave me alone?" He stopped walking, looking you dead in the eyes, his lack of patience was easy to see.
You nodded, sitting down onto your haunches.
"My name's North. That's about it. There's nothing special about me you need to know, so shoo." North turned and began walking once again, but you stood and tapped his shoulder. You bared one last question. Why did he look weird? Like since when did pink wolves exist?
You could see him flinch slightly at the question. "It's ... just something I was born with. I think that's the nicest way to put it. For some of us, it makes us weak to the sun or all kinds of other issues. Lucky for me, I don't really have to deal with much of that" He shrugged. "I'd rather not have this conversation, go away." North's gaze turned away, his ears pinned once again. You noticed you must've touched a nerve, so you slow down to a stop before turning back the way you came.
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