Shining fur.... ~ A second Generation wolf RP~ ~Semi realistic~

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In camp Carya yawned from the base of a tree. She watched with sleepy amusement as her father, Storm, wriggled around in a bush, trying to hollow it out so he could continue his weird habbit of sleeping in bushes.
Aleksey walked into the camp with his head held high. He walked proud of himself as if he was something magnificent. As he walked into the camp, he noticed Carya. "Carya?" Aleksey said as he probably walked over. "How are you on this beautiful day?"
 
Aleksey walked into the camp with his head held high. He walked proud of himself as if he was something magnificent. As he walked into the camp, he noticed Carya. "Carya?" Aleksey said as he probably walked over. "How are you on this beautiful day?"
Carya gave Aleksey a wry smile, "Oh, I'm doing just fine, and you?" She said, allowing only the slightest hint of mockery into her voice.
 
Carya gave Aleksey a wry smile, "Oh, I'm doing just fine, and you?" She said, allowing only the slightest hint of mockery into her voice.
"Oh I'm doing amazing!" Aleksey shouted proudly putting his head up even higher. "Even better now that I've seen you, beautiful." He smiled looking at her and holding his tail up high, he wagged it a little.
 
"Oh I'm doing amazing!" Aleksey shouted proudly putting his head up even higher. "Even better now that I've seen you, beautiful." He smiled looking at her and holding his tail up high, he wagged it a little.
Carya rolled her eyes. Wolves who acted as if they were the hottest around got on her nerves. "Interesting," She smirked, "because seeing your face has done just about the opposite for me."
 
Carya rolled her eyes. Wolves who acted as if they were the hottest around got on her nerves. "Interesting," She smirked, "because seeing your face has done just about the opposite for me."
"What?!" Aleksey nearly shouted offended. He wasn't expecting that. His tail went down and everything. He turned and walked off offended and a bit upset.
 
Storm sighed. Carya shrugged. She hadn't been expecting a reaction quite like that, but she hadn't really been expecting anything. She just played with their feelings. Carya looked after Aleksey as if deciding whether to say anything more, but ended up walking away.

Storm trotted after Carya and batted her ear with a big paw. "How many times have I told you that you need to be kinder?" He demanded. "How many times have I told you to stop treating me like a pup, dad?!" She retorted, bristling, "I'm older now. About that big age when your kind soul killed a packmate." Carya knew she had hit his weak spot. Storm shot her an angy, haunted expression before retreating back to his bush with a soft growl. Carya snorted after him.

(She's definitely not the nicest! But, her parents definitely weren't always kind either! :p)
 

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