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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Sept 1, 2006 8:09:53 GMT -5
.::Emmeline::.
"Ah well..."
She smirked, tossing her gaze to the sky and mimicing pity.
"Looks like you need a little extra training."
She smirked at her, ears twitching as she spoke, her voice a sarcastic whisper almost. Sure, the Emmeline felt she had just met her life long partner in crime, it seemed that the two could wreck havoc on terra's...lots of havoc. She liked that idea. Lots.
But like every teasing, bitter wolf like herself she came across. She couldn't help the competitive streak clambering into her personality. Because Emmeline's mind is like a twisted thicket, gnarly and merciless, always a spike or spine to catch hold of you and a chunk of your flesh with. It was just her way, you could tell by the sinister twinkle that flashed in her eye and the deadly smirk permanentlyy painted 'cross her muzzle.
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Post by ..:Dreaming:Misty:.. on Sept 1, 2006 8:19:26 GMT -5
:: Angel ::
Angel justed stared at Emmeline for a second, her piercing, challanging orbs stared, wondering, if she had met someone to start havoc in the clan with.
Wondering if, both of them, used to being lonely, could stand each other enough to get the joy of bothering the alpha and everyone else.
A light smirk rose to her maw, nodding slightly, but not to Emmeline's comments. To her thoughts.
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Post by •♣Alli♣• on Sept 1, 2006 8:55:07 GMT -5
Dazeuku gave a blunt look. "It's rather pointless to try..." he spoke with a cold, firm tone towards the two fems. Kentre only nodded, as she turned her gaze back to the whole terrain. Her optics glittered in facination of such land. "Sarcasim can get you dead." Dazeuku added.
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Post by Magick on Sept 1, 2006 13:56:45 GMT -5
( OoC- Just so y'all know, I've made it so that Bayard is two years old, now. :3 ) Trying to hide the amusement glittering in his eyes, Bayard sat promptly back on his haunches, eyeing Angel and Emmeline warily, despite the fact that their conversation, especially on Emmeline's half, amused him to no end.
"You two going to need seperating?"
Smirking, youth getting the better of him, Bayard looked around to Dazeuku, giving a warm, lazy grin to the male, before looking briefly to the awe-stricken Kentre, then shifting his gaze back to Angel and Emmeline.
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Post by •♣Alli♣• on Sept 1, 2006 17:53:56 GMT -5
Kentre tilted her head lightly. Many thoughts ran through her mind. None to which she would like to express...at least for now. Dazeuku nodded. He rested down, moving his front forward, as he hit to cooling earth. He watched as the 'conversation' continued on. It put him to bore rather, seeing it was two fems and the Alphen speaking. He listened though. But only to the Alphen to see what rules carry on into the pack.
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Post by Kinen on Sept 2, 2006 11:48:07 GMT -5
occ//Hope ya'll don't mind me pushing dear Saturn in..
Soft tan paws were clawing there way though the shrubs and bushes. Dark mutters were heard under the wolf's breath as she pulled herself through the complicated knots and turns of Bramble Hollow. "Of all places..why am I most drawn to here? Why does the over powering scent of the Alpha of this land trigger something in my mind?" The femme asked herself, still walking through her maze.
Her soft gray coat was shimmering lightly in sun, her tan muzzle twitching as the scent of wolves became closer and closer. Her half purple tail was swaying with some excitement. The smell of the other wolves pushing a slight adrenaline rush through her veins before it was struck down in horror.
She had just noticed the fact that she had passed the border of the packlands long ago. In her atempt to get away from the packlands, she just dragged herself deeper into it. "Great job Saturn...now look at what you did." she whispered before her strangely colored eyes started to dart around wildly, trying to find which way was 'out'. [/right]
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Post by Magick on Sept 2, 2006 16:39:23 GMT -5
( OoC- 'Course not, dear Ama. ^^ ) o{ Bayard }o
Eyes flashing as the sudden scent of another, close by, filled his senses, Bayard looked half-lazily in the direction of whomever was hiding- having no idea that the wolf was someone from his past that was bound to make his mind do a backflip.
"Whoever y'are- get out here."
Voice sounding irritated at being interrupted in his amusement, he cast a glance to Angel and Emmeline, checking that they were not wreaking havoc, before glaring back in the direction of the wolf who, his senses now informed him, was a female- and had a scent that was familiar to him, though he didn't know why.
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Post by Kinen on Sept 2, 2006 16:53:39 GMT -5
Saturn's eyes flashed at the sound of Bayard's comment, telling her bluntly to leave the lands. Now, the 'other' Saturn would've left without a fight, but that Saturn wasn't with them now.
She looked up to see that the other wolves were but a few yards infront of her. And this seemed to be a pack, so why not see if she could tag along a bit? At the time, she couldn't careless about the fact that she might've been interrupting something.
So instead of turning and walking out of the packlands, she pulled herself closer to the other wolves. Once she was out of the thicket, she stood a few feet away from the group of wolves infront of her. She knew her place in the world, and also knew that five wolves against herself would provide grim outcomes for her.
Dropping her head into a solemn bow, she raised it again to lock her tri-colored eyes on Bayard. She pulled a slight face of confusion...why did the wolf seem so familiar, even when she was almost positive she's never laid eyes on him before?
Her purple tail swayed lightly behind her, like a snake to its charmer's flute, before it hung limply. "Evenin' sir. Nice little pack you've got. D'ya by any chance 'ave room for one more?" Saturn asked, flicking her ears lightly as she waited for a reply. [/color]
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Sept 2, 2006 16:57:41 GMT -5
.::Emmeline::.
She merely raised a brow to his words, tiny smirk reappearing on her lips, auds erect on top of her skull. She really was quite attractive if she used her ghetto-princess look in the right way.
" Oh no no no, I don not think that is nessercary, really."
She said falsely, smirking and cocking her head.
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Post by •♣Alli♣• on Sept 2, 2006 17:35:38 GMT -5
Kentre tilted her head lightly. "Who ever put you in charge? Bayard is the only one who can tell others what to do." she spoke out bravely to Emmeline. "So stop acting like you the Alpha around here...your not." her harks fell back at the annoiance of Emmiline and Angel. Dazeuku gave a look of impression for what his old friend just said, rather brave of her to say such. Kentre felt the hairs on her pelt raise up slightly, from her annoiance that flowed through her entire body.
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Post by ..:Dreaming:Misty:.. on Sept 3, 2006 5:30:52 GMT -5
:: Angel ::
Angel casually moved her head to smirk lightly at the two 'following-by-the-rules' wolfs, life was no fun when you play fairly. Ears twitching as she ignored what the alpha was saying, and the two others.
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Sept 3, 2006 6:24:18 GMT -5
.::Emmeline::.
She turned her bored, azure gaze to the femme she hadn't noticed until now, giving her a quick, up-and-down look, features creased well to look at her as though she was something hideous.
"Who are YOU, wolf?!"
She said loudly, wrinkling her nose at the female, walking up to her and sneering at her, facade very close to her's.
"Oh, some little goodie goodie suck-up-to-the-alpha girl you are aren't you? Mind your own business!"
She withdrew herself, repeating her snooty, up and down look before turning swiftly and claiming her place once more next to Angel, giving an innocent smirk to Bayard.
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Post by •♣Alli♣• on Sept 3, 2006 7:16:01 GMT -5
Kentre bared her fangs, as her hairs picked up from her pelt. "My business is my own self." Being called a suck-up pissed her off in a mayjor way. Who was she to tell? Dazeuku nudged at Kentre. "Don't it's what she wants you to do, back down..." he whispered to her quietly. Kentre looked up and nodded. She calmed a little as she sat her haunches down. "You have no right to know my name." Kentre protested, with a smart tone. "There for...why don't you mind your own buisness...and by the looks of things...it's not here." Kentre gave a look, as she talked back to Emmeline.
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Post by Magick on Sept 3, 2006 7:47:34 GMT -5
o{ Bayard }o
Pointedly ignoring the others' conversations, as irritated as their tones might be, Bayard kept his gaze steadily on Saturn, his ears twitching amusedly at her words.
"Sure do, uh- first, I need your name?"
The conversation apparantly growing more heated behind him, Bayard whipped around, eyes narrowed- though his glare was directed mainly to Kentre and Emmeline.
"Will you two deal with your problems elsewhere?"
His voice a low snarl, to Kentre and Emmeline only, he glared at one to the other, managing to keep the amusement out of his eyes at their pointless arguing, before looking back to Saturn, sigh escaping his muzzle.
"I'm Bayard."
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Post by •♣Alli♣• on Sept 3, 2006 11:57:17 GMT -5
Kentre folded her ears back directing her attention towards Bayard. "Forgive me." she spoke with a bow at him. Dazeuku tilted his head lightly. Rather pointless to be arguing at a worthless fem-seeking for mere attention... don't you think?" he spoke to Kentre. Kentre looked up at Dazeuku. "I suppose." A light smile drifted across her maw. Kentre perked up as she spotted another fem. A gentle smile eased on conutally, hoping she wouldn't be as annoying as the other two. "Good day." she smiled to the newcomer; hoping it was okay to speak out.
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