keena
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Post by keena on Aug 8, 2006 10:52:57 GMT -5
*Waits*
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 8, 2006 10:56:55 GMT -5
Ooc://Well actually, theres a whole set of rules, oh, and guess what the board is called? Forum rules. And also there are also several help guides and you can post questions too! That isn't so hard is it?!
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keena
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Post by keena on Aug 8, 2006 11:00:57 GMT -5
OK fine then I am going to leave the site because I neomailed you asking how to do it and all you said was "howl" so I did not know what you meant by that and had to guess. So excuse me but unless someone decides to be nice I am going to leave and find a site that actually makes sense.
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keena
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Post by keena on Aug 8, 2006 11:19:32 GMT -5
I'm leaving now goodbye
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Post by Ceuseri on Aug 8, 2006 11:26:04 GMT -5
OoC : // Keena, you are being very VERY disrespectful to the owner of this site, and, whether you like it or not, Raven decides what goes and what doesn't, so you'll just have to live with that, I'm afraid. Not to be harsh or anything, just pointing it out.
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keena
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Post by keena on Aug 8, 2006 11:28:27 GMT -5
I dont care I asked her how to do it she would not tell me the right way so I'm leaving. It's as simple as that. Never coming back. Goodbye.
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Post by Ceuseri on Aug 8, 2006 11:28:29 GMT -5
OoC : // Ez, yeah, course you can join! Don't ask, just come on in. <3
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Post by Ceuseri on Aug 8, 2006 11:29:08 GMT -5
OoC: // Bye then, this board wasn't made for arguing, it was made for roleplaying, so I think it''s about time we wrap this up anyway, don't you?
Note to Raven: Sorry about that, didn't mean for the claiming of the forest to cause so much hassle. O.o;;
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Post by Ceuseri on Aug 8, 2006 12:06:33 GMT -5
At Alias's words, Kahana felt herself go rigid and tense. His voice was harsh, and the edges were blurred, as though he was hiding a growl behind his words. Picking up on this, the little cub lifted her lips as response.
The snarl started as a rumble in her chest, like far off thunder rolling across the sky like a pack of angry wolf-hounds charging towards their quarry. It erupted out of her mouth and, standing there, helpless and afraid, she looked quite frighteneing.
Alias raised an eyebrow, but the figure of an angry, snarling, blind little cub made him stop and lower his kinked tail in respect for her bravery.
"S'alright, cub, I ain't going to hurt you." He said, a little gentler, though his voice was gruff, something being a lone wolf had done to him. Kahana picked up tones of sorrow, joy, anger, confusion and hatred all mixed up and it confused her to the point of pawing the ground.
She stopped snarling and, feeling quite proud of herself, lifted her muzzle bravely. "Who are you?" She asked, her voice, in contrast to that of Alias's, was soft and gentle, flowing like falling silk, drifting into the small area such a quiet noise could reach.
"Neither here or there." Alias felt himself grin. "Alias you'll know me as." He added, knowing that the cub was hardly going to take to riddles. He was acting kinder, now, as Kahana was the first wolf he had met in two years that had not driven him away.
His heart swelled. Now, he was the one who'd be driving wolves away. He had heard no response from his claiming call. The forest was his, and the power of the whispering trees sent shudders through his entire body.
Kahana could smell fierce excitement in the air and it was infectious, cheering her, driving her to speak more.
"Kahana. My brother's gone hunting. He'll be back soon." He'd been gone for a day and a half, but she wasn't worried. Sacrind was brave and strong, and she had faith in him. Her tail lifted.
Faith in Sacrind. Faith as strong as the trees themselves.
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Post by constance on Aug 9, 2006 6:29:34 GMT -5
bio:
She was born a lone wolf as her mother was killed bye a fire and her farther shenever knew, she has recently been ecsamening her home and has made friends with two bald eagles that follow her named Ernie, and his brother Bert. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ name: Connie age: 4 mate: none, looking looks: white fur, silvery pelt, grey paws and grey tip of tail, amber eyes nice wolf fea ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Connie sat bolt upright, she was in unknown terra and always was polite to people she didnt know, at first. She lifetd her left paw and let out a loud howl, as she waited for a replie, the hawk of a fimilyer voice came from behind her, she looked around, it was her friend Ernie the bald eagle, he was flying with his brother Bert who Connie didnt know much, she smiled at the circling eagles and sat back down.
Ernie saw a small figure bellow, he recodnised the glossy white fur and silvery pelt that shined in the sun, "come on Bert" he said, diving towards Connie, Bert close behind. They rested on the floor, sitting on to large rocks, "hello Bert, Ernie" she said smiling, Bert flew over and sat on her pelt, "hey Connie" he cherped, she shook him of, Ernie lowered his head greetingly. Connie howled again, she waited for a replie, Ernie grasped his claws on a rat and ate it happily, Bert began to peck at it incocently.
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Post by Ceuseri on Aug 9, 2006 6:58:08 GMT -5
Alias lifted his head. A howl? His heart missed a beat. Now. Now to really show he was alpha, and that he was worthy. As he stood there, looking wildly excited, Kahana heard a second howl and heard Alias lift his own maw and send a howl in reply.
She was startled. For his howl was not sinewy and silky like her father's had been. The howl of Alias was proud, strong and like metal on metal, daring anyone to defy him. It didn't drift to the skies like music, it shot up to the velvet night, as though it was trying to tear a howl into the sky itself. It told of a troubled past, of loss, of anger, of hurt and of mistakes. Most of all, of lonliness.
Kahana suddenly felt like she had when she had scented the tree's history. Now, she heard a story being sent up, a secret story trapped in a cage and being thrown to the sky, unwanted and hated for what it was and what it told. The little grey cub felt a new respect for Alias, and her misty eyes flashed with admiration. Alias looked down at her and caught her expression. Not knowing what she had heard in his song, his tail lifted higher, proudly.
"Glad to know you know who's boss anyway." He growled roughly, but not unkindly. Alias always tried to make himself seem fierce, but he was soft on the inside. Kahana, desperate to know the truth and meaning behind the secret story she had heard, tilted her head.
"Where's your family, Alias?" She asked innocently, curiously. Alias's eyes closed.
"I don't have one." He snapped, turning his back on Kahana. Not put out, the cub continued."Mine's dead. They drowned. You're lucky to not have one. You don't know what heartache is."
Alias spun around furiously, his body shaking with emotion.
"Don't you dare tell me that I do not know heartache!" He snarled. "And never say that I am lucky, not ever again, or you feel my fang." Feeling that she had gotten somewhere, Kahana fell silent. She would weedle more from his later...
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‡Teh‡Tammerz‡
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When I get bored, I count the buckles on my straightjacket...
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Post by ‡Teh‡Tammerz‡ on Aug 9, 2006 8:09:13 GMT -5
ooc: yay! I'm here now heh ^.^; I'll RP with Scythe.
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Post by Ceuseri on Aug 9, 2006 8:11:32 GMT -5
OoC : // Okay. ^^ I'll post soon's you do. Sorry if I am slow to reply, I have another roleplay on the go and I tend to type a lot. Lol.
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‡Teh‡Tammerz‡
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When I get bored, I count the buckles on my straightjacket...
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Post by ‡Teh‡Tammerz‡ on Aug 9, 2006 8:24:10 GMT -5
A black wolf stalked through the trees, grey paws treading soflty and silently. He lifted his head, and howled. It shot into the air like a bullet, then lingered like a foul mist. He pointed his ears forward, and looked around with red eyes. Such eyes were the trait of albino wolves, but Scythe was not albino. Scythe was his name, and sounded as cold as he. Scythe lowered his head, and continued to creep between the trunks. The thought that the land was already claimed crossed his mind, but it didn't bother him. He would simply join the pack, and continue from there...
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‡Teh‡Tammerz‡
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When I get bored, I count the buckles on my straightjacket...
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Post by ‡Teh‡Tammerz‡ on Aug 9, 2006 8:24:56 GMT -5
ooc: *sob* it's short ;.;...Usually they're longer than that x.x It's been a long day.
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