Bright Nights&&Warm Winters

[Sonja]

Lettie

Down the street came a femme, easiely waiting down wind for someone to find her. Lettie, had been able to smell the male's scent markers all over various places in the city. After running around the city for a couple of days, she knew that she needed to join this group or be killed by them. All around were dark reminders of her human pet past, which bothered her constantly. She found the city like a wide field with really tall weeds and there were no sheep. But Lettie knew that she could survive her easiely and knew that there would be consequences if she didn' stop wadering around.

Stopping at the end, she lifted her muzzle and sniffed the air around her. The smell was getting extremely stronger and she stopped where she was. It now smelled like a pack and she had a feeling they wouldn't want her exploring their territory that far in depth without her being in the pack. Sighing, her hazel-amber eyes wandered around her to the large buildings and people walking by occasionally. Large blasts of music came from cars with their windows rolled down and words were being spoken too fast for Lettie to comprehend.

Walking over to the middle of the alleyway of a street, near the entrance of course. She sat down, looking regal with her tail not moving, having it just sit there near the ground. Her ears perked up as she heard the sound of nails coming from down the way. Hopeing it was a beta or a alpha, Lettie looked strong yet willing to listen to others. And that was how she was...sometimes.

[SORA ;;]

What the fuck do you think you're doing here? Came the gruff, brutal vocals from the male. He was large; atleast twice her size in both height and mass. He was all black, and his eyes glittered with cruelty. Letting a low growl come from his throat as he stared at her. He had been in another mood lately, ever since his mate had been clingy and jealous when Ceramic was around.

He eyed the fea skeptically. She was a border collie mix, by the looks of it, but he may be wrong. This would make Layla even more jealous, another fea, but at the moment he didn't give a damn.

[Sonja]

The australian sheperd looked at the large dog and wasn't impressed. She had seen plently of large dogs before and he was really not that much different accept from the threatening aura he gave off. It was filled with rage, pain and sadness from something here. Maybe...just maybe he could be a threat, or of course she might be able to out run him. But because of her size, the medium sized dog knew that she couldn't out fight him like some of the other dogs. Keeping up her defiant look, the pretty femme said without fear but still less dominant then this alpha, since his smell was everywhere,

"I'm looking for the pack the resides here. I'd like to join their numbers, Alpha."

Playing it straight-forward, her mind screamed for her to run, go back to the country, go back to her humans. But, mind of matter was the key, and Lettie waited. This black, wolf like creature seemed extremely brutal, vain and of course self-conceited by the way he stood and had talked. The alpha part was assumed but who else would leave their scent like someone had let a sprinkler spray the city? Keeping her stance, she shifted to be ready to go forward to walk or fight and go backward to run. This femme was no fool.