Just Plain Innocent

[*Starry*]

Alabaster paws directed the body to and fro, up and down the rocky pathways. Sun kissed orbs flashed repeatadly as they scanned the terrain. Audits perked up alarmingly to the sounds they overheard. Chirping, panting, silence...all of the land's voices came in that order. The still silence was broken when out from his maw emitted a soft bark. It was low pitched, probably barely heard by whoever was near. Lucid polished eyeballs twinkled while the silver figure stood like a porcelain statue. His strong built frame and clean coat were signs of a healthy liege. Arian, a light, was standing here alone, as he was probably one of the only wolves of his alliance to be here. He was a savior to the sun, a protecter of it's reviving glow. Or so what a light happened to be; kind, respectful, brave, and anything against the meaning of 'evil'. Why he was here was a question, indeed. Surrounded by an atmosphere roamed by darks and strays, he did not belong. But he longed to venture his home, his world. He didn't want to let alliances get in the way. Sucking in air and taking deep breaths, his claws lunged for the hanging stones above to continue his way to the top of this slope.

[*Starry*]

Shining silver fangs were shown along with a maroon colored tongue. It flapped out of it's place slightly in the rhythm of Arian's tired panting. Tiny drops of sweat slid down his forehead to his snout as he paused from climbing. Dial shimmered with transparent liquid as the moisture continued to develop. Shaking his skull side the side, he held in a deep hold of oxygen. His furry chest puffed up, making himself look bulkier for a second. Aching pads suddenly slipped of the ground, letting the beau's torso, along with his limbs, collapse to the ground. Spheres cast an almost blurry affect on his eye sight before things became steady. Below the horizon was a rocky plateau. It appeared deserted, with few of the past cracks from an earthquake. Wolven released an agitated bark that rode across the wind, being chased by yet another deep echo. That note was exceptionally loud from the cause of the brujo's heavy heaving belly. This couldn't be just a slope, he figured. If it was, it sure was a long one. Well, wherever he was, he knew he had climbed a long way to get to this destination. Jaws soon closed when he stood up to stretch his front legs. Looking below himself, the ground wasn't very far away. With an angry and embarrassed expression on his face, he sighed. "Well, at least I can just slide down." It did form a slide, with it's tilted outlook. Although, it did look just as painful going down. There were some pretty sharp dagger looking stones. If man wanted to hunt animals for clothing, this would be their perfect trap. Taking his mind off it, Arian's gaze shifted across the plateau. His mind took off in different directions, as well. But everyone here is a dark. They wouldn't be too happy with your company. An upset concept covered his face. But then there's always strays to talk to. But you don't have a pack. No one will come to a worthless mutt. Why was he tormenting himself like this? Howling for company, with his harks pinned back, he tried wiping the thoughts out of his mind.