⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Stirring vigorously inside, the feminine galloped throughout the trees cluelessly searching and escaping. Her tongue lolled outwards to the side, with a bitter taste of blood substance stained to it. She made her long swift and quick strides, pushing off her sore mitts forcefully. Not glancing back or pausing for breaks. Tho only a sprint and a leveled focus towards a distant clearing ahead of her. The feminine was only a few paw lengths away before halting into a freeze and jerking her bones a bit. Lifting her crania above level and a-jarring her maw slightly to fully seize the newly discover scents. The scent of the dead or thy dying filled her nostrils. Orbs narrowed darkly, but soon the femora lifted her paw and placed it onto the grassy field the warming sun rays beat down heavenly upon her ebony furs as she soon padded out from the semi-darkness of the canopies. The winds seemed to carry the whispers towards her downwind direction.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"Leave us...", the whispers hissed as the wind began to blow harder against her frame work.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The female growled and her mitts stumbled cautiously forwards at a slow-like pace. Claws unsheathed incase if she were to encounter a problem or be ambushed. She slowly emerged to the top of the grass hill and noticed an Unkindness, group of ravens, surrounding something upon the ground. The feminine wrinkled the short furs upon her snout. The strange scent of the shadow birds filled her nostrils with disgust.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Without any further notions, the wolf lowered her barrel and pressed downwards off the earth's floor towards the Unkindness. Loud dismantled crackles pierced the airs as Anubis landed in the group's epicenter. Wings circled around her forming a cyclone of loneliness and darkness. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Consuming her thoughts.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Her mind.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The feminine noticed fewest of the raven became descending from the highest eye of the despaired tornado. The beaks ajar to hiss as the sharpened talons pried unburdened. Then silence.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Apparently the canine had been out for a long while. As the sun's rays welcome her dark, foreshadowing orbs to the daylight the she-wolf had noticed no Unkindness nor a single raven. The poor furs upon her skins torn or lathered in crimson liquid. Soon the awaking wolf began to feel the light unnoticeable nipping at her left audit that faced upwards towards the sun as she laid on her side motionlessly. Growling lowly to herself to sit up to catch a sight of her surroundings a bit.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀A crackle of surprise shot upwards as a lone, midnight feathered raven hopped backwards in shock. Feathers ruffled and small head tucked in with dark beaded orbs staring through into the female canine in front of him.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The strange femora flicked her audits, as her crania tilted to the side in a sort of expressionlessly and confused notion. Looking at a leveled view to the bird who had strangely awoken her to the bright world around them. Her reddish optics scanning the raven, soon filing the bird as not a threat towards her, and lowering her defensive guard.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The Korp, raven, unruffled his feathers with a shake. Stepping forwards slightly with the clicks of his beak, speaking through clicking and almost hiss-like sounds, sometimes even a combination of them together.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Click-Click Click Hesss
