Sun kissed morning, Open

[Lotte]

Lotte stretched, her limbs reaching out and claws grasping veinly at clumps of dirt, unearth lines before collecting to posture with a flip of her tail, ears perking back up from where they'd been pressed tight to her skull. She lifted her head for a quick observation of her surroundings to ensure she wouldn't be attacked suddenly, the wind so far down and certainly at her disadvantage. Her nostrils expanded then tightened; an attempt to catch scent but not quite successfull.

On a measure, she trusted the area and leapt from her poise into the tall, lengthed grass, bounding through it with strokes of her powerful legs. The grass required her to tilt her head back, her chest pushing out and taking down the locks that threatened to tickle her nose to the point of sneezing. She dodged a boulder, locking her joints a nose away from bashing her jaw into it, and with a slight curve of her lips, leaned back into her hind quarters and catapulted herself up, front legs reaching out and claws making sharp scrapes and white marks when they connected with the rock. She hauled herself up and sat, tail coiling around her left hind leg and caught her breath.

The morning due had dampened her fur, iluminating it in the morning sun's kiss of a glow. Her eyes reflected the glare that made her squint and shy her head away, ears stretching and rotating to take in every whispering breeze and every shy tale the tree told.

Early riser was she and she usually expected no company at such a ridiculous hour, but perhaps she was wrong.

[Trigger]

OOC: Hope it's okay if I join. IC: The sun had just came up about two hours ago, yet most of the pack was still sleeping, lazy buts. Large white paws hit the soft snow, this snow was new, it must have just fell last nght. Neon green orbs looked straight ahead seeing nothing but flat land. The plains were not the best place to be, you could be spotted from miles and not know someone was watching you. But Trigger was ok, he knew how to take care of himself. The tall grass that usualy would almost go up to a adult wolf's shoulder, was not covered in pearl white snow. Which was good, for a white wolf. Trigger continued slowly through the snow, untill he noticed a white female, her scnet was of the Donovans. Trigger walked up to the bolders side not looking the fea in the eye. His pelt was now blowing in the wind. "It's beautiful isn't it?" he said staring across the miles of snow covered plains. It was beautiful, but beaty always has a cost, it is always so dangerous to be out hear, especialy by yourself. "What are you even doing out her Lotte?" he asked her in a low tone.

[Lotte]

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

She felt her skin jump, but yet her heart hadn't raced with the startle. She cocked back her ears to intake his words, nostrils flared against a sudden sharp breeze.

"It is indeed." She had never really been able to take the time and see the beauty snow had. She had always been too busy running, tail held low between her legs. But now, it was different.

"What are you even doing out here, Lotte?" She straightened, her shoulders blades sinking as she stuck her front legs out to proper herself and lifted her head, tail skimming over the rock with a sweep and a dislodging loose clumps of the white water.

"I'm merely observing as I always do, sir. The morning is a beauty and it's sad to see it go only after so little to take in it's glow." She replied, blinking and turning her head as a out-of-place squrriel dashed up a hill. Tucking an ear, she turned back to face the outer land she'd been watching.

"And you, if you don't mind my prying?" Her jaw ached to yawn, but she held it shut. Yet the force peeled it up a bit, just the jagged ends of teeth visible for the mildest second before they were hidden once more. "It's still mighty early."

[Trigger]

OOC: //_- <--my emo face IC: The wind was now blowing stronger, and Trigger sat. Obsercing everything going on in the plains, most may say there is nothing out there, but there is, there is many other creatures who live under the snow, many who come out here to get away from it all. "It's too dangerous to be out here by yourself, any Snatcher could be watching us right now." Trigger explained in a stern voice. He knew he was being harsh, but it was true, it was way to dangerous to be out here alone. His orbs scanned the plains, spotting nothing that wasn't supposed to be here. Standing up Trigger stretched his front legs out into the snow then pulling them back in. Still standing he shaked off any snow on his pelt. But then for no reason he rolled in the snow. "Don't mind at all." he said as he stood up. "Early? It's never too early." he said and quickly glanced at Lotte. Lotte was a very sweet wolf, but to Trigger she was very immature, Trigger had no problem with that sometimes, but she seemed to have an answer for everything.

[Lotte]

She lowered her head at the scold intended for her, kicking out her front limbs to lay down on the rock, head tucked between both legs and ears drooped to show some apology.

It didn't take her long to lift it again, the harsh yet wise words still playing a mockery in the back of her mind; a warning if you will. She snuffed, her head shaking with the action and causing her to semi stand. Letting out a stressed whine at being disturbed in position, she leapt down, the snow dusting up into the morning draft and drifting when she landed.

"I suppose not." She shook herself of any snow that might've caught to her fur and slackened her jaw to allow her tongue full access to loll. She looked over her shoulder, back on the empty plains and ceased her needless panting, jaw not quite closed. It was a brief pause before she did another full body shake and turned back to Trigger, a wolf she'd come to respect greatly.

"Shall--May we walk?" She cocked her head inquireningly, her tail picking up a slow drag of a sway. Her legs trembled unevenly with eager, naive excitement for such exercise. Any attention or company always made her preen.

[Trigger]

OOC: Horrible post, sorry dear. IC: Trigger watched as the fea came down from the larg rock. The aur became quiet and all to hear was the snow crunching under large white paws. Trigger put his head down almost as a bow to show respect, his nose was barley touching the bright white snow. The snow is so white you can see the green of his orbs, and almost a refelction, well if you were a dorker colord wolf. He rose his head slowly, to see if Lotte would respond. "Yes, yes we may." Trigger said then walked forwards, telling her this is the way they shall go. It was the oppisate way of the pack and it was dangerous, but Trigger was up for some fun, which he didn't get much anymore. He gave a loud howl to warn any other wolves in his path that he was coming. If there were any wolves the the path they were heaed, they would either have to go, or fight.

[Lotte]

Lotte reflected his gesture and outsteretched a leg to duck lower as she did, pausing a moment while she did so, before inclining back up with a heavy sway in her tail.

She lifted her head with excitement whe he lead the way to a dangerous trail and gave a full body shake with a yip to accompany it before she pounced into step beside him, though she flinched and tucked her ears back when he howled his dominance and warn. It slowly evaporated and she grew bold, shooting forward and dancing through the snow, leaping on spot and landing, piveting snow into the air in splinters, drifting to fall in a gentle shower of impossible touch, panting with delight. Noticing her pupish actions, she shook her head and lowered it, a sheepish look to her canine features.

"Sorry." She lifted a paw to scratch at the side of her face in embarrassment, before raising her gaze. "I just love the snow. It's so enjoyable." She jostled and broke into a run, darting around him before returning to his side, a skip in her walk. Something caught her attention and Trigger was in the back of her mind as she darted towards it, manuevering around obscuring trees and yelped when she damn near ran into the objective of the scent she caught.