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Post by hr99111 on Aug 9, 2006 14:55:27 GMT -5
Scent marking her new terratory, Misty, a gray and light grey wolf, was happy to claim this quiet calm part of this forests. She scanned the terra, looking for any lone wolves. She finished and walked off, laying in an abandoned den which had recently been used as a food storage den for other wolves. Daylight thinned into an amazing oasis of beautiful sparkling sky, with the light of the moon, her amber eyes glistened. Once more, she scanned the dark forests, looking for a pack member. Running through her head where the sounds of the crickets, a dead silence. She howled and waited for a response.
As the dancing stars dimmed, the dawn became near. "Time for another long day of napping and eating." She let out a sigh, one that was not that of relief. She shook her head at the pink and orange sky, the cool early morning breeze rippling through her thick grey fur. As silence came ot the racket of the morning birds and their babys cheeps. "Hush you dumb bratty birds." She became cranky as the day lingered. She was active at night, she absolutley was in love with it. But daytime was a different story, the noise and sounds and the brightness had never been gotten over by herself. She was just not in love with the daytime. Thats why she searched at night, for wolves who loved the night as much as she did.
She needs pack members if shes going to survive. She stoppd doing her daily chores of sorting the meat she had killed, cleaning the dirt from her cave, and other necessities, and ate some meat. She relaxed and thought about her life ahead of her, hoping there would be wolves in her future.
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 10, 2006 6:41:43 GMT -5
.::Aries::.
Like a flame, the young amber bod strinkingly contrasted with the dark colours of the woodland, as the pup ran surpirisingly fast let alone her small pillars. Wicked yellow optics flashed with malice and curiousity, as she summed up the land expertly. She could already smell the distinctive aroma of another, strong and near, but she decieded to ignore it. Usually her adorable "cute" face helped her out if she was confronted by an angry alpha, then she would scarper later.
The sky glowed with stunning colours, mostly a soft amber colour dyed by the rising sun, streaked and smeared with bold indigo that contrasted well or a feminine pink, soft and pretty, the gentle colour of the inside of a shell.
Aries smirked to herself. She adored this time of the morning, autumn mornings. Much better than the stunning brightness of summer when she awoke, which always hurt her optics, or the freezing, icy clasp of winter, which made her not want to rise at all. But autumn was the best time, not to hot, nor too cold. Just right.
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Post by hr99111 on Aug 10, 2006 15:24:42 GMT -5
She came out of her "Trans" and looked around. She did not see anything, so she lay back down. "No time today."She crept out of her warm den, and caught a small fish in th creek right outside her terra. She licked the salt on her den wall, it was the only thing that had flavor in her life. SHe stopped, and ate her fish. She shook her head and turned aroun, the light was dim there.
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 11, 2006 6:34:46 GMT -5
.::Aries::.
A puzzled expression twisted the pup's features as she continued to gaze at the young, lonely femme devouring her fish. She must have smelt her by now, or even seen her. Bright colours like her's didn't go unnoticed easily.
She crept through the undergrowth, and lay watching her, yellow piercings serious and cold as she watched the femmora, not missing a single twitch of her tail or flash of the claw. Watching her eating made her feel hungry, very hungry. She was usually quite a natural hunter, and never short of food. But looking at the large, juicy fish made her maw fill with saliva and tongue want to loll. She blinked rapidly, her stomach murmuring to itself with bottomless hunger. She cursed under her breath and continued watching.
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Post by hr99111 on Aug 14, 2006 10:25:44 GMT -5
The salmon was bland. She had no taste for such a gourmet food. She shoved it out of her den, when she noticed the pup. The breeze sighed through the trees, the calm ruffling sounds awakened her mind. Daylight wasnt all to bad now, but it could've been better. Her jaw widened and she showed a small portion of her dagger like fangs. She wanted to let the pup know she was boss, and there would be no fooling around. She stared into the pups yellow orbs, they stared a the salmon. She quickly shoved the salmon to the pup, showed her fangs once more, then walked back into her den.
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 14, 2006 11:44:01 GMT -5
.::Aries::.
Aries hurried herself to her feet with a loud, high growl. Malicious amber optic's blazing, she leered at the femme, her own piercings digging into hers with a fearless gesture. She watched the femmora strut away, and stared down at the salmon. She had hardly touched any, so therefore devoured it quickly before the femme could change her mindShe was ravenous.
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Post by hr99111 on Aug 14, 2006 18:32:35 GMT -5
SHe stared at the pup. She awited as to know what this pup was named. As she glanced around, she shoved out more fish and birds. "Im misty. I mean no harm. Here is some food. What is your name?" She smiled and ate a small peice of fish.
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 15, 2006 13:19:35 GMT -5
.::Aries::.
She blinked, this femme different to the snarling alphess she had just seen. She gathered more food with her paws, yellow optics still fixated blankly on the femmora.
"I'm Aries."
She said toughly, holding eye contact with the alphess to make sure she was aware that she was not fearful of her or her power. She did not mean to be rude, it was just the headstrong, rouge way she was.
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Post by hr99111 on Aug 18, 2006 15:59:31 GMT -5
"Aries.. Nice name." She lookea round and continued eating. "Aries, how are you?"
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 20, 2006 6:50:54 GMT -5
.::Aries::.
She blinked at the relaxed femmora, lazily feasting on her fish without a care in the world. Aries's amber-dusted fur ruffled slightly as a breeze danced its way through the forest, her yellow optics still curiously fixated on the fae.
"Ok...I guess..."
No adult wolf had asked her how she was before. Not just like that. It came as a bit of a surprise to her. She absent-mindedly licked fish blood off of her silver claws, darting quick, wonderous glances back to the fea.
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Post by hr99111 on Aug 20, 2006 14:24:25 GMT -5
"Good." She smiled and shoved her another fish. "I can see your hungry."
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 21, 2006 7:17:48 GMT -5
.::Aries::.
She looked back up again, yellow optics not containing any sign of sorrow for herself.#
"I am. Its not easy, being a rouge."
She paused, to lick the last speck of blood off her claw, before mumbling as she did so.
"Especially when your a pup."
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Post by ..:Dreaming:Misty:.. on Aug 21, 2006 9:00:01 GMT -5
:: Fern ::
Fern bounced after a mouse's tail, her artic-pup gray fur licked with black ash from the fire she just ran from. Glad to have her freedom back again (after having to follow after an adult for awhile, which she quickly got tired of) she crossed her eyes to watching a orange butterfly tickled her muzzle. Paws skidding, her noses twitched at the scent-markers. She was a free spirit, not much into packs. Lifting her head slowly, she realised a pup-like howl torwards the sky, alerting the alpha or alphess someone was coming, and they could probably tell it was a pup. Bounding forward, she smiled weakly as she approached the alphess.
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Post by hr99111 on Aug 21, 2006 18:26:30 GMT -5
"Don't worry aries, i've be there." She glanced at fern trotting to her, and she pushed out a fish, to be friendly.
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Post by ..:Dreaming:Misty:.. on Aug 22, 2006 4:04:46 GMT -5
:: Fern ::
Eyes twinkled with a soft amusement, she could hunt. 'Oh well' Fern thought, shrugging to herself. 'I might as well eat. I'm starved'.
Trying her best to smile politely at the alphess, she took the fish with her small paws, mumbling a quiet thanks. Bending her head slightly, Fern ate the fish quickly.
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