In the last room in the house sat a wolf. He glanced
at me with beautiful blue eyes and then looked away as though ashamed of
himself. I stepped into the room and angled my head to look at him. "Hello,
wolf," I said, expecting a response. He stood, shaking his fur out to
alleviate the dust and approached me slowly, circling and sniffing my hair.
Standing still, I wasn't fearful of him at all.
Have a happy week, and don't forget to save those ta-ta's! :)
10 comments:
Nice descriptive six!
Very nice. I even saw the fur rippling.
Oh - love the rippling fur. Nice wolf and nice six!
Great six
Why isn't she afraid of the wolf? Nice six!
Good use of description. Thanks for sharing!
Tense. I like it!
Nice visual. Intriguing six. Is the narrator a woman or a female dog? I couldn't tell but kind of felt like it was a dog sizing up the wolf. ?
I'd be scared! Curious as to why she'd not.
Great fairy tale type voice here!
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