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Post by ..:Dreaming:Misty:.. on Sept 2, 2006 4:02:55 GMT -5
:: Ria ::
Ria's black head shifted, 'Where was she?' would mumble to herself, yet she wasn't used to talking. She'd been alone for so long, she didn't even talk to herself. Only thoughts ran through her mind, thinking.
A deep scar went down her muzzle, showing of her ugly past, two white striped striping her stomach, and two going up her ears, her paws where also white.
Ria's dark, misty gray eyes blinked as the howling of near-by wolfs rang in her ears, making her jump back in fright, the leaves crunching behind her. Not knowing what she was in for, or that she was in Love Valley, she wouldn't let anyone befriend her, and much less become her mate.
She might be lonely, but even if she was she'd never admit it.
Not daring to howl, she bent down and creept forward, her body small and almost fragile, though muscles rippled under her pelt. Ria's steps where silent, as she looked up and down, eyes shutting as something happened, something she hadn't experienced often.
A scent of a near-by wolf
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Post by |x|Dynamic Dream|x| on Sept 2, 2006 18:05:53 GMT -5
|x|Haiku|x|
Wolven warlock sauntered silently into the realm. Obsidian mirrors swept the terrain before him, masculine stilts carrying him effortlessly across the valley. Fore-paws ceased to move, massive carcass coming to a roaring halt.
Nostrils flared breifly the scent of another being filling the atmosphere around him. Curiously, the bull followed the aroma, figuring it was nothing more than a doe...or lunch.
Neck arched, dial stuck into the underbrush, searching for the creature that had filled his nares. Optics widened when he found a petite wolf, standing silently in the brush. Hoping not to scare the femora he stepped forth, announcing inself formally.
"Heyy."
Well, not quite formally. His lyrics ad a casual ring to them, and a friendly tone. Hoping the essa understood he was no threat.
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Post by ..:Dreaming:Misty:.. on Sept 3, 2006 5:14:56 GMT -5
:: Ria ::
Deep gray eyes opened in fright as she looked at her white paws,
muscles rippling causually under her ashen colored pelt as she turned her body.
'Darn' she was just going to leave, when a haunting figure of her own breed, except a brute, came tauntingly over her.
Ria's mouth opened, with no words coming out.
She then blinked, not showing how scared she was to cross another being but prey.
Someone whom she had to talk to...
"Hi"
She said finally, her voice barely a soft whisper.
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Post by |x|Dynamic Dream|x| on Sept 3, 2006 8:53:02 GMT -5
|x|Haiku|x|Brow dropped comically at her lyrics, her own figure giving off a radiation like fear.
She couldnt be frightend of him?
Could she?
Ebonite anatomy held its ground, wanting not to fear the fragile wench. Instead he spoke again, hoping to open her up...or atleast, make a friend.
"I'm Haiku..."
Charming grin stretched across his visage, ivors sparkling in a friendly manner.
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Post by ..:Dreaming:Misty:.. on Sept 4, 2006 3:27:14 GMT -5
:: Ria ::
"Haiku"
she whispered softly for a moment,
letting the words swirl gentle around her mouth.
Ria then stared at her paws in fright,
she was meeting someone. Who she might end up talking to, for her whole life.
Could she possibley find out a way to do that?
Where was she anyway?
Then blinking, getting back to her own life (she got lost in her thoughts easily)
"I-I'm.... Ria"
she said softly again, big gray eyes looking up slightly at the wolven creature in front of her.
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Post by |x|Dynamic Dream|x| on Sept 4, 2006 11:51:06 GMT -5
|x|Haiku|x|
Grinning charmingly at her personality, haunches folded beneath him, masculine corpse still keeping its space, not ruining his chances of meeting a friend.
"Ria is beautiful, mystic is it not?"
He let her name roll from his tongue, saying it over and over again within his head. Optics sparked amusingly, his comically relaxed personality showing clearly.
"Its funny....people come here to find love. I've been here many times and have never found love."
At first, he had thought it was a scam of some sort, but then realised he had to be patient, so the right wolf would come along.
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Post by ..:Dreaming:Misty:.. on Sept 5, 2006 4:29:05 GMT -5
:: Ria ::
Misty gray eyes stared big in fright, her tail swishing nervously behind her as she slowly walked backwards.
What was this love so many wolfs desired?
Petite body swayed slightly as she backed up, eyes wider as she found the meaning,
someone whom she'd have to speak to, verbally, the rest of her life.
And have pups,
Ria's muzzle screwed up in a odd position as the thought reached her mind silently, still staring at Haiku, now frozen-stiff.
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