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Post by Nero on Sept 6, 2014 17:47:47 GMT -6
Blue slits popped open as the sun rest itself among Neros face . The young pup yawned and stretched his sore paws one by one . Padding over beside the river bed , he bent down and gulped up some nice refreshing water . As he backed up he saw his reflection in the running water , he was getting taller now , he looked a bit more 'built' . For once he felt proud of himself , he was actually managing to survive on his own ! Being able to better hunt now gave him the opportuinity to finally eat as much as he wanted , causing him to become plump ...perhaps a tad too plump .
Shaking his grey fur he stood up and walked around the new strange lands in awe . Birds chirped all around , land critters scurried from here and there . Ahhh yes now this , this was peaceful .He almost didn't regret abandoning his old pack . The thought of it brought him to halt . A short memory of Rueff came to his mind , how he looked like such a big scary guy , but on the inside he wasn't so scary . He had taken a soft side to little Nero . As he came backto his senses , everything sseemed to have changed . Nero felt frightened ... the forest seemed to have gotten silent and ominous . Out of a pup instinct he scurried over to a large knocked over tree and hunched next to it for comfort . He did miss being safely protected in a pack , for out here ... he was alone ... left to fend for himself .
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Post by Killer on Sept 6, 2014 18:59:29 GMT -6
as he stalked threw the forest he had scented a wolf with a sent of his own pack and well the forest he must have left for a while cause the pack sent was fading from the wolf. as he lumbered though the evergreens he head a sound of scrambling and then he cought the sent of Fear... he was down wind and had the advantige he new that if you meet a lowner you are suposted to give them a second thought about being around the packs as he drew a few tail leaghs away.
he was now close eaght to see smell and almost touch the wolf he was really young still growing out of his pup fur and well he was familuar. he thought and then with out hesitation he lauched him self out from behind the wolf landing infront of nero and with a deep growl added " Nero!" he was suprised astoshment acoed his snarl and he then stood tall he could not hurt his once close packmate the then noticed how well the pup was doing he was well fed and was starting to build he still looked like nothing next to killer but he was doing well for him self......
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Post by Nero on Sept 6, 2014 23:49:48 GMT -6
Nero seemed to have shrunk lower as he heard rustling from among the brush . His eyes close shut as he rocked himself to and fro wishing this was all just some scary nightmare . The closer the noises came the tighter he shut his eyes . Then .... BAM ! Out leapt the large male who was known as Killer . Nero shivered a bit at the males scary appearance but relaxed knowing he was from Amaryllis . As he stood up the pup hung his head low in shame for having left the pack . " I'm sorry ... " He finally managed to woof out . He wasn't exactly sure what he was sorry about ....perhaps the fact he practically abandoned them ? But what use was Nero to Amaryllis ? He could barely hurt a fly ....or so he thought .
Well ill as he gathered a bit more courage Nero did the unexpected . He pressed his small black nose against the large males furry chest and whimpered , " I know I shouldn't be scared ....but I am ....I don't like being alone " Nero was officially ashamed of himself . He probably looked like such a wimp . Well there went his self-esteem .
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Post by Killer on Sept 9, 2014 17:22:50 GMT -6
he was glad to see he had gotten under the young wolfs skin he could see the shaking and quavering of the small male. he snorted at the new shameful gesture he then spoke with his deep booming voice "Don't give me that" he spat out. he could tell that the wolf was not sure what he was capable of, he seemed to be at war with him self. he then with a nod surprised even him self he new what it was like he had been in to packed lost his family hated his living brother and well he had been a loner his whole life....
he then growled deeply and showed his unusually long fangs and with a disagroving glare spat "Scared are you" he munbled "Pups" he stepped in a few circals then he snapped around an thrust his scared muzzle close to Nero "Alone, alone" he spat the words bitterly and crouched and snarled "You don't know the meening of Alone" he snarled with his back and paws in a killing launch he then forcefully shook his head and stoped at he last moment and stepped back still tense but he would not do any thing like that again unless needed no more killing...... he then let his head hang he felt his sarrow coming he could not bear it he looked away with pain lighting his golden gaze he turned back and added "Would you like help, out here" he gestured his tail to his suroundings.
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Post by Harp on Sept 20, 2014 19:26:37 GMT -6
The short she-wolf was padding around near by, her white and black fur was gleaming in the shimmering light that made it's way throught the thicket of leaves and branches from the forest trees. She shifted her blue gaze towards the voices, one quavering in fear, the other growling and snarling in laughter, pain, and help.. It confuesed her, so she trotted over. Curiosity killed not only felines.
She made her way through the brushes and overgrowth to get to the males. One was puny, the other a full adult. His lips where pulled back when she had arrived, he wasn't showing pity to the pup at all. She scowled to herself, she would have shown pity. She continued to watch, the male's expression changed in an instant. He was now asking to help the youngster.
She padded swiftly out, some of her long fur caught on the thistles. "Hello.." The she barked. "May I ask, what are you doing around these parts of the forest?" Her voice lingered with a slight coldness, it was close to her territory...
[Hey, Killer!]
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Post by Killer on Sept 20, 2014 20:08:41 GMT -6
as he waited for an answer from Nero his scenes caught sounds of bracken brunching and he scented she-wolf. he turned his massive head and spotted a shimmering black and white pelt. moment later she makes her appearance and he glared at her with hard yellow optics but at the same time they were full of amusement she seemed to be threatening them as well and make it look like she is just plain innocent. he grinned she is cunning he noted to him self. he did not show any sighs of greetings to her did not dip his head nor replied just simply stirred his tail quickly to the left to show he was not hostile yet.
he sat down clearly amused "If you must know I am simply hunting for my pack" he paused to take a shaky breath and hacked a little" and I'm teaching an old friend how to survive on your own" his eyes flashed he new she would be angered confused of just plain dumb founded probably. he then snapped "And let me guess you are nerviness that we are so close to your home" he could tell that's what she was feeling he new that look he had at one time expressed it him self.
(Hi, lagoon)
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Post by Harp on Sept 20, 2014 20:37:44 GMT -6
She grunted, her facial remained calm. Her pelt now brushed the surface of the forest floor. She gazed over the males, her highly trained eyes not leaving them. She nodded. "Hunting for your pack?" She asked, her eyes glimmering in knowledge. She had hoped to join a pack. "Would you mind.. Telling me what pack?" She asked, tipping her head sideways. She let out a sigh - smirking at his ignorant amusement.
"You see, I dont fear you on my territory," She started wisely. "I just enjoy my own time, in my own territory. It that so much to ask?" She grunted, her breathy voice was hinted with cold knowledge. She was smarted then these two.
She turned her head, she was now burning her ice-gaze into the pup. "Are you ok with this?" She asked, "I mean, you must not like the feeling of pity. Unless you are one who lives off it," She rolled her eyes, she once lived off pity. But that time was gone now. She was mentaly strong, she could easily take out an army with her words. However she would be pinned down and murdered, she was a terrible fighter. She thought.
Her brilliant blue eyes scanned over the dark shaded male. "You must know the feeling of pity," She hissed through her ivories, "I know that at one point you looked up to someone like the little pup you are." She smirked, then hesitated to even get close to making it into the pack. She grunted again, she was ust to smart for others.
[These two should become rivals. She is in the pack as an omega, maybe he should have an impact?]
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