Cheroki

Frosted torso was propelled forth by ivory appendages, ebony-tipped plume, hung low to the earth. Pitch-dark tipped radars flicked and dile hung low, seemingly scraping the firma. Lupine knew she must show submissiveness to be accepted, she knew the leader was dominant. Teal pools glanced about warily, the wolvine`s lactescent hide stood out greatly, though she stuck to the shadows. The creature then paced to an open area where she could be seen, sitting back on her snowy haunches. Dove raised her white dile, a skinny black strip that ran down her nose looked as if she had gotten mud on her features. Snout is then pointed to the sky as howl was shreiked, the desolate cry of the wolf floating onto the still, evening atmosphere.