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Post by Scare on Dec 17, 2015 15:10:17 GMT -6
Scare wagged his tail as he walked along the territory which his pack owned, proud that the large area of space belonged to the pack that he was one of the high ranks of. Smiling, the young wolf sat down and yawned, looking downwards into a small puddle of rain that he presumed had only recently fell. He stared at his reflection for a while, taking in all the details of his face... yellow eyes, average ears and two rows of shiny white teeth. He smirked to himself, proud of his own looks and muttering to himself, "If it wasn't weird, I'd totally date myself."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 19, 2015 21:01:35 GMT -6
Noire had been taking a day off. All it was was war and blood. She sighed and kept walking through the forest, expression weary and careless. It wasn't long before she scented another wolf; a wolf from the Shadow Dwellers. She just snorted. She spotted a younger male wolf looking at his reflection while talking to himself and frowned.
"Yeah, no, that is weird," the beta laughed. She stepped out into the clearing, looking around, completely disregarding the fact an enemy wolf was right in front of her. It wasn't that she was insulting him, but simply that she didn't care whether or not if she was attacked now or anytime soon.
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Post by Scare on Dec 20, 2015 2:07:47 GMT -6
Scare snarled as the scent of Artemis Scouts was drawn to his nostrils. He snapped his head quickly towards the source and released a low growl at the sight of the pack's beta female who's name he had yet to discover- not that the lanky wolf cared.
"Leave. Now." Scare barked loudly, bearing his sharp white fangs as he stood up, glaring and allowing the furs upon hid spine to spike up. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 28, 2015 18:10:32 GMT -6
She lifted an 'eyebrow' and then took a step back. Amusement twinkled in her eyes, though she knew never to think a friendly conversation would form itself with another wolf. Especially not from another pack. Apparently, Luna and Major were fighting as they spoke.
"Woah there, sir," Noire barked in response, waving a paw defensively. "I can't look at my reflection, too?" she asked, teasing. It wasn't to be rude, only to be playful. She was so sick and tired of the bloodshed and the war. It was just... tiresome.
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