Don't Take it Slow [Closed - Siren]

[Sophia]

[atrb=border,0,true][bg=eeeeee][atrb=width,500,true] [STYLE=width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 10px solid #111111; float: left; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 20px; margin-right: 5px;][/style] [STYLE=text-align: left; margin-top: 20px; padding-top: 30px; font-size: 18px; font-family: arial; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: -3px;]It’s been fun but now I’ve got to go —[/style] [STYLE=text-align: left; font-size: 11px; background-color: #212121; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: arial; width: 450px; padding: 1px;]LIFE IS WAY TOO SHORT TO TAKE IT SLOW[/style] [STYLE=text-align: left; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; color: #606060;]WORDS 264 MUSE Not shaby TAGGED Siren NOTES None[/style] [STYLE=font-size: 10px; background-color: #f3f3f3; text-align: justify; width: 430px; padding: 5px; border-left: 7px solid #111111; border-top: 7px solid #111111;]THE DUSTY SPRING MORNING WAS ALL AROUND the red merle female as she raced down the beach, her paws flying out from under her body with each long, calculated stride. her dappled tongue was hanging out of the side of her mouth, her blue and purple eyes wide in excitement. her side rose and fell with each quick breath that she took with each stride. There was no special occasion as one may think for such a display of raw and unbridled happiness. No, it was just a Tuesday. Sophia was often like this wen she thought no one was looking. Far too often was she expected to sit regal and hold her head high that it was nice to just let go every once and a while. She wasn't even bothering to hold her long tail over her back, instead it streamed out behind her like a red and cream colored banner. Each step the alphess took sent a spray of white and tan sand into the air so that there was a could of dust behind her, marking where she had run, as if the frantic paw prints were not enough to follow her by. Without even realizing it, her path soon took her fast the cliff faces in which most of her pack, including she and her mate, made their dens. It hadn't occurred to her in all of her excitement and playfulness that some lower ranked wolf might see her, and even if she had realized it in that moment, it was unlikely that she would have cared too terribly. [/style] [style=font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]TEMPLATE BY SAMARECARM OF OTE + BTN[/style]