
Posted by Bandido & Azrael on August 23, 2009, 2:25 am, in reply to "…Forever Scarred…"
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Bandido was in much higher spirits than she had in a long time. She was making her way back home after having gone to Ice to visit Black Rain and then chasing a stray dragon kit. Even now, Azrael was close by. As a matter of fact, the growing dragon, who was easily twice Bandido's size, maybe even nearly the size of a wolf, continued to wrestle with the fox on occasion as they returned home. The vixen would laugh, holding her own against the young yellow scaled/pknaknah mix with ease. It came with the territory of raising dragons.
Even as they romped and walked, Bandido gradually went back into the mindset of an alpha. She continued to enjoy the game, but when unfamiliar scents caught her attention, she wasn't completely focused on the game. The vixen changed their direction towards a sound. It reminded her of puppies playing. When she drew nearer and began to recognize scents of her pack members mingled with unfamiliar ones, she confirmed the thought. Bandido chuckled as she rounded the brush to see Leoniah, Mugen, Larina, and the pups.
The alphess smiled broadly, glad to see the family. She was about to greet them all, but a sudden pounce from Azrael drew her attention away for a moment as she ducked the leap. Bandido chuckled, "Ah, it seems everyone is enjoying games today. How are you all?" Her good eye lingered on the younger wolves and Larina. She still smiled, "And you must be the mother of these lovely pups that I am finally getting to see for the first time."
Azrael tumbled as he missed his mistress. But he immediately whirled around, the sun glinting off the gems that littered his yellow scales. His repltilian tail waved playfully as he raised his rump into the air with his forelegs forward with a toothy grin. "Betcha can't take me down!" He taunted with a playful grin.
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