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[|x|Dynamic Dream|x|]

Massive corpse cascaded through the hill surrounded terrain, lush emerald blades dug up beneath four great, padded feet. Chest heaved with each stride, organ racing rapidly, hazel optics set on target. Wildly the frightend hare dodged the wolvens clashing ivories, snout only inches from its tail.

With one great leap, the race stopped, leaving nothing but a young canine in midst flight. With a crash, the rabbit was gone, its carcass desposed of in lightning speed. Crimson mug rose to the heavens, gaped jaw releasing a harmony cascading into the atmosphere above.

The melody ceased, brow ruffled upon the wolvens fore head, questionably he glanced around him, for any sign of another creature who stumbled upon the creek he called his home.

Ashen mascu lowered itself to the crystal liquid that ran through the haven, fushia ribbon lapping up the refreshing aqua. Maw stretched widely in a yawn, crania resting upon his large paws.

Resting silently within the thicket he awaited the arrival of another.

[shackles]

A pair of mishevious blue eyes watched the male from the safety of a patch of nearby bushes, her form crouched low beneath it's branches, the leaves providing adequate shelter from the males gaze. The eyes belonged to a rather petite wolfess, by the name of Vigilante. She is not a pup, mind you, her family genes have caused her to be unable to grow quite as tall as the average wolf. Vigilante only stood up to one's shoulder. Her coat was rather odd looking to say the least. Her base coat is a soft chocolate color, speckled and splotched with a bold patch of tan and grey across her back, tail and snout. She had never let her size intimidate her, she is extremly head-strong and capable...

Her tail flicked idly behind her as she watched, the leaves and twigs beneath her tiny paws made a hardly audible snap and crackle as she shifted her weight about her front paws, a michevious grin spread across her features, revealing a set of pearly canines. Now, she had never used these teeth for anything, save for hunting and catching the occasional tail, she was not brought up in a violent home and therefore, never knew it's gripping hold on one's sanity. The only thing she knew was friendship...friendship and mischief.

[|x|Dynamic Dream|x|]

Ashen bull lay, relaxed, lids shut in a peaceful daydream. Audics shot erect at the barly audible snap of a branch. Adolescent rose to a standing position, hackles risen upon is nape. Trying his best at a dominant stance, brujo hissed at the direction the sound had come.

"Who goes there?"

Lux only being a mere teenager, he tried his very best to look convinclingly strong and what-not to impress others.....I'm sure most of you are teenagers out there and know how the male species act infront of females.

Labrums pulled in a tight snarl he stood upon his perch, awaiting an answer.

[|x|Dynamic Dream|x|]

-growls- no one showed up...im gonna close this.