Diva

The young Siberian husky trotted into the canyon. She was a newcomer to the valley, and had a common wish among many huskies: to be a sled dog. She had high hopes as her paws was lifted and dropped on the snow-covered rocks as she padded along, hopping occasionally as she came to large boulders.
Diva was almost of full height, and was quite unique. Her pelt, colored black and gray over a white base, looked dark blue. It was mostly because of how the black and white blended in with each other, but yet, perhaps she was blue? Either way, her eyes were the same. Very deep Atlantic blue in color. She had never had compliments on her coloration or anything, but she was overall kind and caring. Active as well. She was in just about every positive category.
Soon Diva halted and sat at the edge of a cliff. Her orbs focused on the scenery as she sighed, relieved. She observed the winter wonderland. Winter was her favorite time of year. She simply loved it. Her muscles tensed as she felt like she could fly over the valley, leaving it far below. She released a short, light bark before shaking her dial and lowering onto her belly. She had no one to talk to!

Crucified

=To The Exicuter=

Snow white wolf came forth, he had been wondering around the canyons for a while now. He was looking for packmates, Canine, not pig. Quietly he trotted, then a wolf looking dog caught his eye. He froze and stared at her. From his distance he let out a low howl of greeting. " Hello there," Was the first part of his howl. " My name is Crucified, My Sire was Vicious, My dam was Fallen." He lowered his head after his full proper greeting. Awaiting for one back from her.

- On The Cross -

Well well, She seems new here. I smiled and lowered myself to slowly approach the dog. At least, I think she was dog.. My tail hung low enough to show that I ment her now harm, but still high enough to prove I was an Alpha. A sweet smile stained my lips. Never going away.

" What is your name sweety." I adressed her as if she were younger than me. I was not even a year old, but fully grown. I wasn't sure how old she was. I tried not to look stupid. Maybe it was working? My smile still pressed as I awaited her own responce and greeting... Did dogs know the greeting? " What are you doing way out here if you are a humans pet?>B?" I questioned, I ment no harm by it, just curious... Bah.. why did my mind always go blank when I tried to start a conversation.....

Diva

Diva's orbs widened a bit as the howl echoed out through the canyon, bouncing off the hard walls. She had heard that kind of howl before. It came from something known as a wolf, which she believed was the dogs' wild ancestor. Her dial was suddenly turned and her banner lifted. Her deep blue pools landed on the form of a huge wolf. Suddenly her auds planed out to the sides, not sure of what to do. She was very new to this valley, and to the wilderness all the same. Never before had she actually met a live wolf, and one so big as this one! She cleared her throat lightly and then pricked her auds. Obviously he meant her no harm, but these days you could never be positive. "Diva. What do you want?" she asked, her sweet voice flowing out. She herself was only 3 years old, and pretty much just a puppy. Sometimes she acted like it, other times she didn't. She strived to be normal, but lonesomeness sometimes got a hold of her. She studdied his features, curious, yet alert at the same time.

Crucified

He smiled at her and bowed her head. " Just wondering why you are out in the wild. A pet could get hurt out here you know?" He smiled friendly and nodded.

Diva

Diva looked at the wolf, tilting her dial a bit. He seemed friendly. Good enough for her. She was the same way. "I'm not a pet... I wish to be, though. I want to be a sled dog someday. I often dream about it at night." she stated, looking upward at the sky. Oh I wish... she thought silently to herself, sighing lightly. She then turned her orbs back down to Crucified's form, and pricked her auds.

Crucified

= The Spectators =

He lifted his head, then let his smile come more brightly. He felt that she was comfortable and aproached her. Sitting only a few feet away now, his head was slightly lowered in respect and to a curtious height. Dust brown orbs flicked up to watch her forehead, knowing to keep eye contact out of reach. " If you would like a place to stay in the wild, you are welcome on my lands. You don't have to be a member, just an ally. If it is a human home you seek, I can help you get to the human area, but further into human territory, I dare not go." He gave a sympathetic look, having heard how horrible humans were with wolves.

~ The Dying ~

Why would anyone -want- to be a sled dog?. I then shook my head, continueing my stare at the maiden's forehead. I began to wonder if eye contact ment a challenge to dogs as well, but I didn't want to chance it. But seriously why would someone -want- to pull a sled? To be at the every command a human made. I loved being free, but would not speak against this creature unless she asked any oppinion of mine.

I let out a sigh, I wanted members for my pack. And I began to wonder if my dream pack would ever come true..... Doubt it... but a pack would be nice.. even a small one... Again I spoke softly to her. " Would you like me to take you to a farm? I know they have dogs there, but I'm not sure if they are used for sleding." Again I offered my friendly smile, but the more I thought of this dog being a prisoner, the more I felt the smile was forced. I sure hoped she knew what she was doing....

Diva

Diva looked as Crucified came closer. Her auds were planed out to the sides, wary. But soon enough they became pricked once more, curious as well. "No, thanks though. I wish to find them alone." she then stated, wondering what he was thinking. Was this a big deal out here or something? She slightly shook her dial and continued to look at him. But, as though she read his thoughts, she spoke with intenseness. "Do you think this is a good idea? A pup with barely any human contact. But no matter what is said, I will keep my dream." she said, sighing lightly. Would he say something nasty, or what?

Crucified

He shifted his weight as she asked him his own oppinion. "Uh.." He muffled slightly. Fadded spheres turning from her to a direction the humans lived in. " I just don't see why someone so free would want to be confined to the human life. Doing their bidding, their every command... Never time for yourself." He growled slightly at the though of not being free. " I guess I don't see what you see.... But, I love my freedom, and man can always be a two faced creature. My mom.... was owned by humans, other humans came and attacked her family when she was only a pup. And I heard if a human doesn't like you, or you get to old. They use a silver stick that shoots burning seeds to end your life before cerberus' servant comes to claim you. You wonder around until you true time was to come, and the servant claims you. And it could be a long time after..." He whispered, then held a glance to her face.