Feathers of Peace (Joining)

[Majora]

Her eagle like wings were tucked agaisnt her back as blue and brown eyes scanned the area. She was making sure that it was the place she wanted to be. Espically since she felt that this pack would fit her better than the rest. But would she fit them was the main question. She just hoped there wasn't a whole bunch of girlys that like to go gaga over guys and go crazy about a broken nail or dirty fur. For heavens sake. This was a world full of dust and dirt. Things will happen, but Nova never cared. She loved to play in the mud with younger pups.

She was childish for her own good. It always protected her from the dangers of the road and the way on finding her way here. The femmora looked over at her wings, giving them a once over to see if there was going to be any problem with them. The autumn breeze shuffling the feathers lightly as leaves danced at her feet. The Nova Scotia Retriever loved her wings, and the always made her look larger than normal. For she was no bigger than an averaged size Australian Shepherd, and they weren't very tall to begin with. But despite her size she was very strong.

But being a Tomboy had always affected her in many ways. Losing a friend once or twice because she told them to suck it up, or quit complaining and just move on. Break ups with their mates was always why she drove them away, it was never on her mind to find a mate, and she never wanted to deal with others problems. She wasn't one to just say, 'Oh, don't worry. You'll find another brute.' No she was the one who told the truth straight on. Not lieing even if it effected her in many ways.

Nova stepped forward, each step gaining more confidence, power. She was ready to face this pack, and wanted to join. She clambered down the stairs, yet was practicly silent. Her wings shifted slightly as she flew down the rest of the way which wasn't very far. Landing with grace, she looked around and barked four times. That was so they were aware she was here, also that she wasn't going to harm them. Nova sat patiently as she awaited a response or dog to come.