Post by iPiie on Oct 9, 2011 2:49:35 GMT -5
This is just like..a story about how I think..like..idk just read x3
A sigh escaped from the pup's mouth and broke through the night air like a spine-tingling howl. "Ugh..mom, are we almost there..? I don't want to play anymore..,"
"Will you be quiet already? We are almost there...it's almost the end of the game!" The mother wolf's voice was like silk.
"But mom..I really don't wan-" The pup's complaint was broke off by the sound of a stirdy voice.
"Be quiet! We are almost there..." The mother wolf spoke in a sturdy voice this time. Her sharp words matched her sharp and narrow ice-blue eyes. I can't believe it... the pup started to wonder. I'm the puppy! She doesn't even like games..so why can't we stop? This snow..it's so...cold... The two slick wolves approached a frozen river, surrounded and covered with a sheet of white snow. The frozen river was atleast a mile across, and the ice looked thin. One wrong weight placement and *crack*! They would fall in to the freezing water, probably killing them. "Mother! We can't walk acros-"
"We aren't walking! We are going to run!"
"What?! Are you out of your Darn mind?"
"Watch your language!"
The eldest wolf placed her large paw on top of the thin layer of ice. She placed all her weight on to the transparent ice, making sure it wouldn't break. She looked back at her pup, her eyes narrow and serious. "Are you ready, Alex?" The pup looked at her with horrified eyes, and then back at the frozen river. Water is rushing beneath that ice...freezing water..what if I...I...drown? The pup took a step forward on to the ice, his bright purple eyes were round as ever, and full of fear. Ready....set.....go! Alex dashed across the thin layer of blue ice, not giving his mother a warning or a head start. His paws would skid across the ice as he ran, flicking up flakes of snow and ice.
WIP
Mistaken
A sigh escaped from the pup's mouth and broke through the night air like a spine-tingling howl. "Ugh..mom, are we almost there..? I don't want to play anymore..,"
"Will you be quiet already? We are almost there...it's almost the end of the game!" The mother wolf's voice was like silk.
"But mom..I really don't wan-" The pup's complaint was broke off by the sound of a stirdy voice.
"Be quiet! We are almost there..." The mother wolf spoke in a sturdy voice this time. Her sharp words matched her sharp and narrow ice-blue eyes. I can't believe it... the pup started to wonder. I'm the puppy! She doesn't even like games..so why can't we stop? This snow..it's so...cold... The two slick wolves approached a frozen river, surrounded and covered with a sheet of white snow. The frozen river was atleast a mile across, and the ice looked thin. One wrong weight placement and *crack*! They would fall in to the freezing water, probably killing them. "Mother! We can't walk acros-"
"We aren't walking! We are going to run!"
"What?! Are you out of your Darn mind?"
"Watch your language!"
The eldest wolf placed her large paw on top of the thin layer of ice. She placed all her weight on to the transparent ice, making sure it wouldn't break. She looked back at her pup, her eyes narrow and serious. "Are you ready, Alex?" The pup looked at her with horrified eyes, and then back at the frozen river. Water is rushing beneath that ice...freezing water..what if I...I...drown? The pup took a step forward on to the ice, his bright purple eyes were round as ever, and full of fear. Ready....set.....go! Alex dashed across the thin layer of blue ice, not giving his mother a warning or a head start. His paws would skid across the ice as he ran, flicking up flakes of snow and ice.
WIP