‡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 23, 2006 3:59:40 GMT -5
OOC: is she still here?
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Post by |x|Dynamic Dream|x| on Aug 24, 2006 12:19:03 GMT -5
A puzzled expression crossed the wolven's visage, haunches folding cooly beneath him.
"I see.....well, you have nothing to fear."
Finding the essa rather wary he turned to the male wolf before him.
"I'm Haiku....and you are?"
Waiting patiently for an answer he gazed about the realm, with little interest. |
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Post by Magick on Aug 26, 2006 9:27:40 GMT -5
"Don't trust you two, either, idiots."
Kayla snapped to both, standing briefly, her gaze shifting from one side of the clearing to the other, before she backed back into the little slot she had found- her safety place for the time being, so to speak. Lips curling, tail tucking between her legs though bristling also, she glared from one to the other, liking the look of neither. [ OoC: -Spazz- Writer's block! D: ] |
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Post by Ceuseri on Aug 27, 2006 6:42:50 GMT -5
A silver grey wolf padded slowly through the trees, her glinting black eyes calm as she walked, though her age was showing in the white hairs over her muzzle. Her tread was proud, slightly arrogant, but she held her head low, casting for scents. She caught some and whipped her head up.
Suddenly, her white ringed tail flicked up, and her blood red paws spread out as she collapsed, the red cross on her back showing clearly. Her eyes closed and she lay perfectly still, her breathing becoming slow, as though in sleep.
High above, what appears at a distance to be a raven wheeled, and it's wings dipped as it felt the presence in it's mind.
"Arkain, we have work to do, quit your games."
Came a sharp voice in the creature's mind. Two black rabbit ears twitched and nodded, the raven wings lifting again, catching a thermal and shooting onwards.
Eagle eyes scanned the earth below, hunting down the wolves Zylana had sensed.
Vulnerable in her state, laying on the floor, Underoath took charge of her safety. The red stag stepped forward, standing over her, a white tail flicking into view. If an onlooker was to peer round, nosy as some onlookers are, they wuld see that half of the stag is in fact a tiger, a white one, rare and beautiful.
To add to this unsettling appearance, Underoath has no eyes, just sockets, the flesh behind them long since crusted, for the Marrangha had slipped up, leaving the creature eyeless and blind.
Underoath oawed the earth threateningly. He was loyal to Zylana, the witch of Dree, who was seeing through the other creature's eyes.
Several times, the body of Zylana would stop breathing, and paniced wolves would try to aid her. Underoath found it particularly funny when the wolf's eyes would fly open, and she'd leap up, making the other wolf jump violently, and scream, "I'm not dead!" sending the other running, terrified.
Oh yes, Zylana enjoyed her games. But her longing for company was overpowering. It has finally taken over. |
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Post by |x|Dynamic Dream|x| on Aug 28, 2006 9:21:50 GMT -5
.:Haiku:.
Azure mirrors flashed away from the pair, finding his search for company rather dead at the moment he wandered away. Ebon stilts carried his mascu almost effortlessly along the forest floor. Audics pricked at the almost inaudible sound of wings in motion, the sense of another watching him thoroughly creeped him out, finding his way into the underbrush, he approached the sound.
And there, in a clearing, lie a wolf much like himself, with almost identical markings upon her plume. Yet the cross upon her back, and crimson paws set aside the difference.
Nostrils flared, pools scanning the area around her, catching in his glimpse many other strange creatures. Warily approaching the scene he sighed.
"What happend to you?"
His words directed towards the femmora before him. |
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Post by Ceuseri on Aug 28, 2006 12:29:17 GMT -5
Underoath gave a grunt, pretty much the most noise he was capable of, nudged the she-wolf, turned and trotted off to skulk in the shadows. Zylana's eyes fluttered open, and they took a moment to re-focus.
She stood up, swaying slightly, righted her stand and glared at the wolf, Haiku. She had not, of course, heard his question and so did not reply, but she gave a little growl as she tried to keep herself polite.
She was here to learn of the world and scaring away all who talked to her just would not work, of that she was certain. She flicked her ears forward and looked Haiku up and down.
"Zylana Dree, you?"
She growled it sharply, by way of asking for a name, but it was the softest thing Zylana could be asked to say. And she simply couldn't be bothered using her arts to find out the name of the wolf herself. She had been travelling far and was tired.
She sat down, tail curling, cat-like, over her front paws, eyebrow raising. She looked pretty casual as she sat there, but her heart was pounding. Had the wolf seen the Marrangha creature?
She gave a half snarl, half bark, warning Arkain to stay away, and heard a branch creak as something slightly heavier than a bird settled apon it.
Arkain watched with beady eyes, and he caught sight of Underoath, who was hanging back nervously, her hooves close together. She'd never been away from Zylana for more than a moment, and was itching to take her place beside her.
Zylana's form was straight and proud, her spine curling as she stretched herself slightly, then relaxing as she gave a sigh.
"Where am I wolf, if I may be so ... bold ... as to ask." [/color] |
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Post by Magick on Aug 28, 2006 18:01:15 GMT -5
( OoC- I'll post after Tammy comes online and posts. ^^ ) |
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Post by |x|Dynamic Dream|x| on Aug 28, 2006 19:31:55 GMT -5
.:Haiku:.
Cranium tilted to the side questioningly, brow cocked at her strange disposition. His lyrics rather casual he replied
"Haiku..."
Scanning the clearing warily, nostrils flared at an unusual scent.
What kind of creature could give off such an aroma?
Again, he smelled more strange perfumes lingering in the atmosphere around him, folding to his haunches he turned to the femmora, having barely picked up on what she had said.
"Oh, this place? Viti Forest....it isnt any munchkin land, thats for sure."
Grinning awkwardly at the female, trying to be somewhat friendly [not what he was noted for] crane cocked he added to the sentence
"Zylana Dree...."
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Post by Magick on Sept 1, 2006 7:33:48 GMT -5
( OoC- Withdrawing Kayla. ) |
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Post by Ceuseri on Sept 1, 2006 11:35:06 GMT -5
OoC : // I'm so extremely block'd. X.X Sorry! |
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Post by |x|Dynamic Dream|x| on Sept 2, 2006 17:54:29 GMT -5
withdrawing haiku
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