Just thinking

The small form of a female Beagle sat alone with her back to the wind that was pounding at her from the North. The rain pelted down hard, soaking her down to the bone. Anger boiled in her veins as she remembered the last day's events; that sad Alpha had come and interupted her wonderful day just as she had been making friends. She had been having a good time... untill that mutt came along. He was a mutt, a mutt, a mutt, a mutt... nothing else. The same thing turned over and over in her head, claming her down slightly. The land she had seen had lured her; sadly, she still wanted to join this pack. She would say she was sorry... That was all, just sorry, and may I join your pack. The fea closed her eyes and flopped down into a laying position. "I am Elite... No one will stop me!" She muttered bravely before shivering and flattening out more to try and warm up. Her tassle curled around her hind legs in a chance to warm them.

Plot. Plot. Plot. Plot.
The steady drip of water running off from Elite's pelt made no dent in the air, for it was not in the least bit silent. Even from a few miles away, the ears of an animal can pick up the sounds of the ear-shattering noise level of human society. This was not to mention that the birds were animate with the euphonious symphonies of descant. Their flat wings batted at the air in rapid succession as the hard-working critters returned home to their nest of cawing, unappeasable fledglings who seemed to constantly have a terrible desire for worms and other bugs. All in all, it was your typical bustling summer's day.
However, the brain can single out what it wants to hear, and, with practice, shove away everything else. Of course, this is always done subconsciously. We see, taste, hear, smell, and think only what we want to. If your brain says that a piece of food that looks rotten on the outside will be just as equally rotten when consumed, it will be that way to you, regardless of the morsel's actual taste.
Derec had managed to single out only what he wanted to hear- the steady plip-plopping of the beagle's water-ridden pelt. By uncanny intuition he had known she would be back. She had mentioned before, at the cascades, that she had been terribly thirsty while along the pack's borders and entered. Derec knew this was somewhat of a phony story- that or she was just plain stupid. But she had also said to him that she had been looking for a pack to join. Her idiotic mistake was not knowing how to act.
"Well, I see Ms. Disrespect is back," Derec said in a manner that was impossible to determine whether or not he was being sarcastic. He wanted her out of here so badly, but seeing she was at the borders he knew he had no right to drive her off... as long as she kept on the correct side. He walked up to her in typical Alpha fashion, with head and tail raised, and gazed down at her nonchalantly. Being as stupid and unknowing about proper etiquette as she had demonstrated before, he supposed she would possess the idiocy to match his stare.
Remaining quiet for the moment, he waited to see her reaction.

A growl rumbled deep in the fea's mouth as she heard Derec's words, but no real sound escaped her maw. "Yes, I am." Is all she said in a quite plain manner. Swishing her tassle boredly the Beagle stood up. "Look, I'm sorry, akay? I think we got of on the wrong paw. I'll leave if you want me to, I'll understand. But, anyway, the name's Elite." She added, a new, friendly tone entering her voice. She looked more hopfull then she was; it was true, she had been very disrespectful to the brute, and then to push it further she had insluted him and spat at his paws. "Summer storms get very annoy, aye? But they do help." She said, trying to make converation.

((sorry I didn't reply sooner... been busy on other sites))

Observing the female quietly, Derec noted that she showed no proper submitting position and this he kept logged away in some portion of his brain, ready to re-surface at some point or the other. All things must have meaning at some point- why would they be there, anyway? The flitting, annoying mosquito provides food for the bat. Fire serves to destroy and recreate something even better than what it had demolished. The mole on your back wards off suitors that would only want you for your looks and instead is annoyed or maybe even poked friendly fun at by someone who loves you for who you are. It all balances out.
Derec waited a while, just listening to Elite. Oh, of course, now she seemed all happy and bouncy. He despised those little mood changes. And yes, he did want her to leave right now. Ms. Disrespect was one he wanted to go and bludgeon off of a cliff, which was unusual for the quiet, collected mutt. He almost parted his jaws to tell her to get the hell out of here and never come back, but reconsidered. He didn't want the foulmouth to go spreading rumors about him.
He flicked back a floppy ear in slight annoyance, and then slowly nodded his head in approval. He warned, "Don't change the subject." Scratching at his chin thoughtfully with a back paw, he sighed and said, "You said you wanted to join a pack. Mine, possibly, Oh One With the Foul Temper?" He added the last bit on to test her restraint. He wasn't going to have any outbursts around here, thank you. He'd had quite enough of that.

"Hm." Was the only sound that escaped the fea's maw, but her face showed everything. A scowl had formed in the place of her smile. She then spook up, "Well, you don't want me here, so I guess I'll take my leave." She said huffily. She turned around, trotting hastily away from Derec.

Ooc| Sorry for the super crap post. I have a real bad cold and writer's block, but I needed to post because I havn't in ages.

Ooc| Sorry, that Guest was mois... I wasn't logged in -points out the obivious-

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