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Post by Moth on Apr 15, 2009 15:40:26 GMT -6
( ABOUT MY TERRITORY! PLEASE READ! This account is for experimenting on more of a story type RPing. Here I will type like like you are seeing and feeling Atra's way. SO please if you respond to one of my posts I encourage you to reply like this also!)
*Atra walked into the white mountains, the land was filled with snow. There was barely a place where you could see any color besides white! He sniffed the frosty air, there was no other wolves there.. but such deep snow could hide a lurking wolfs scent. He better keep on the look out if he was going to live here. He looked at his breath, he could see it, how long ago was it that he was in snow? Atra was used to hotter lands, but he would have to live in this mountain if he wanted to survive. Would any other place welcome a wolf like him?*
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Post by Moth on Apr 15, 2009 15:52:56 GMT -6
* His yellow eyes, filled with death flicked nervously from side to side as he explored the vast land, was there a sheltered place here? He thought as he passed under a large pine tree, it looked like it had been there for decades! If not more... Noticing the tree he headed for the base. His he was right there might be some shelter under the tree's large roots, but still would it be dry? He sighed, maybe he should have joined a pack, or stayed with his alpha- Wait!! What was he thinking!? No wolf was safe with that-that murderer! His former alpha male has crushed his life like stepping on dry leaves, if he ever went back there his time alive would certainly be over. And Atra, knew that he still had many things left to do...*
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Post by Moth on Apr 15, 2009 16:05:21 GMT -6
* After a lot of walking..and snow, Atra reached the pine tree. Up close it looked even more majestic and huge. No wonder the branches reached that far! He looked at the roots, they twisted in the snow covered ground like snakes searching for their kill. Like he hoped they formed a roof in some parts. He made it! Shelter for the night, but would it be a good home for him? With his hopes high he walked closer to them... but it had many flaws. It was easy to see where to enter and leave and their was no good source of water near by, Atra hated eating snow... He was luck though that the leaves were dry so he entered the roots and closed his eyes, hoping to get some shut-eye.*
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Post by dusk4 on Apr 15, 2009 18:00:45 GMT -6
(we type like that anyway...)
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Post by Moth on Apr 15, 2009 18:02:44 GMT -6
( Most people type like " *Atra lays down on the floor* " )
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Post by dawnfur on Apr 15, 2009 18:07:52 GMT -6
*Walking through the snow she finaly colasped close to a huge pine tree. Trieing to get up her legs buckled and she fell over and over again. Giving up trieing that she cirled up in the snow and called for help. She had been traveling a great distance trieing to find a home but so far no luck. She called for help even though it was in vain, but her spirt kept her positive.*
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Post by dusk4 on Apr 15, 2009 18:11:05 GMT -6
(o ok) *stands at the end of the snowy cliffs, a light breeze ruffleing her fur* a new wolf? *smells air*
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Post by dawnfur on Apr 15, 2009 18:16:29 GMT -6
*howls and howls for help but now even her jaws where frozen cutting her howls off leaving her to freeze in the cold, dark, night alone.*
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Post by dusk4 on Apr 15, 2009 18:17:29 GMT -6
*pricks ears, hearing the sound carried by the breeze*
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Post by Moth on Apr 15, 2009 18:18:22 GMT -6
*sniffs the air deeply, there were two others wolfs... Females...* Hello!? Anyone there!?
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Post by dawnfur on Apr 15, 2009 18:19:18 GMT -6
*with her unable to howl she fell head long into a dark unpenaterable sleep waiting for help*
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Post by dusk4 on Apr 15, 2009 18:20:20 GMT -6
*hesitates, knowing this is someones territory*
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Post by Moth on Apr 15, 2009 18:21:48 GMT -6
*he walks towards of of the scents, it was tainted with distress so he chose that one first. He came to a pretty female with a dark grey pelt, she was almost dead.* Are you ok!?
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Post by dawnfur on Apr 15, 2009 18:22:03 GMT -6
*little did she know that her sleep was deadly. Hypothermea was coming and her shivering became more violent. As she slept she heard a kind voice asking her a queston but she couldnt hear it.*
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Post by sage on Apr 15, 2009 18:22:09 GMT -6
*smells the air and then finds dawn cold and losing life fast then she howled for help*hooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwhowhowhow*then notices atra*help me save her life
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