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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 10:19 pm
 Darkness swooped down over the lands, concealing many things from view and all which remained were the shadows. These, the things nightmares were made of, at least for the young and even those all alone. Overhead however, as the thin gray clouds parted, a thin ray of light burst forth and caressed the surface of the Earth. The only sounds which could be heard was the chirruping of the crickets and cicadas, and more sporadically perhaps the hoot of an owl.
Kayeli, a young wolf with a brown coat with just a splash here and there of black stood watching from below. The moon seemed so far away, and yet she almost believed that she could touch it at that moment, for it was so large and orange in hue. No, she decided, that was nothing but a dream. A dream which could never come true, even if she wished it could. It was silly too, because what use would come out of being able to even feel the moon with the pad of a paw if only for a moment.
Somehow she was alone again, something she did not enjoy to well. A pack would be good, but she wasn't certain where to go, where she would fit in. In passing she may have heard about some, and each one if she recalled them to mind, she would give them careful consideration. Being alone wasn't much fun for her, but whether it was a pack or just a traveling companion she would feel much better than at that moment alone. Even just another run in with those she had come across, or whom had come across her before would have been an enjoyable interlude, but meeting others too would be just as fun.
Blue eyes continued to stare up at the sky, her body slackening as she released a weary sigh, wondering where she would go from there.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 9:45 am
"What's a harvest moon doing here? It's the dead of winter," Merrill wondered aloud as she patrolled. Things were slowly beginning to settle back down over at YMCA after Menelaus an Tempeste's reappearance in the storm, but even after such a surprise the beta was ever hard-working at her various tasks. Now that the alphas' litters had grown to teenagehood, she would have to step up her game in her lessons with them, find out what it was that their talents coudl be put to use for. Frankly it was hard not to think of them as pups anymore, but such was life - even Verse would have to grow up sometime. Well, at least if Aleutian didn't chomp his head off first.
Regardless, it was about time to reutrn back to camp and let Ovian have the night shift, but a figure caught her eye and gave the beta pause. "Hmm? Someone moonstruck over there?" Merrill called after a yawn. "It'd be a terrible way to go just to stare at the thing like it'd fall out sometime soon. Not that I'm hoping . . ."
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 10:45 am
Kayeli didn't recall placing any significance into the color or shape of a moon. Though she realized it had certain patterns, who couldn't when they saw it just about every night. She wondered though if sometimes something didn't throw it off key somehow, or if perhaps this one was no more than an illusion in its appearance. It was to her, like an unsolvable mystery, eye-catching and at times breath taking, just for a moment. Her eyes on the moon as well as her thoughts, she failed to hear anyone moving not to far away.
Her head turned swiftly at the sound of someone speaking however, startled out of her trance induced by the moon's beauty. "I haven't been struck by the moon." She didn't know how that could be possible, apparently she didn't even know what moonstruck actual definition. In the somewhat dim light she could only make out a shadow and rising onto all of her limbs she took a slow step toward the figure. "Hello..." she blinked, everyone she chanced upon, or who chanced upon her had such interesting pelt colors, she was no longer surprised. She could think of nothing else to say even as she searched her mind, but drew up a blank.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 10:59 am
Merrill snorted softly. "I'd certainly hope not. Otherwise you'd be either a muddy crater or a . . . or a luna-tic." Ah, her first pun! Perhaps Verse was influencing her with his interesting way with words. "Lovely night nonetheless, very crisp and cold. If only the lands were a bit more rough, higher, colder still and wit hsnow, then I might feel at home again. Were you awaiting someone, stranger?" she asked, cocking her head slightly. "I'd be careful if I were you. Bears have been known to traverse about these parts. T'would be another shame to be eaten, to add to that list." She would know; she had been keeping an eye out for one for several weeks now, but with very little luck on catching the culprit who got so close to packlands.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 2:51 pm
Kayeli blinked, a muddy crater or a lunatic? What was this stranger on about, she tilted her head curiously. It was becoming a stranger and stranger night. Then again Kayeli had as of late rarely had good luck, sometimes bad luck more so than no sort of luck at all. "You like the cold?" While Kayeli didn't necessarily dislike the cold, it wasn't her ideal, because it hid the green grass and changing leaves when autumn took its turn.
Again she blinked, bears, what were they she wondered as she tried to draw from her limited memory. "I don't think I'd like to be eaten," she was pretty sure she knew what a bear looked like, an imaging flashing in front of her eyes. Somewhere at some point she must have seen one, but it all seemed to long a time ago, with her hazy memory. "As for waiting for someone, not really. I don't know to many others, though I've met a a few. I'm glad I haven't had the chance to come across a bear though." She was alone though, and it seemed she had more to worry about than any mere storm like the one Akinobu had helped her through.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 3:51 pm
"Mmm, luck indeed. You can never trust bears," Merrill stated, showcasing her obvious bias against the ursine species; but such had been her raising in the mountains, and the beta held true to her roots no matter that it had been decimated. "Irritable, irrational, territorial creatures, bears. Especially during winter, just before hibernation. Regardless! Have you need somewhere to stay for the night, stranger?" she asked, flexing her toes to regain some feeling in them. "I happened to be passing by on my final border patrol for a pack nearby, if you are interested. We take in all manner of wolves for however long they wish to stay." It was almost an obligatory question now for her, to pose inquiries to strangers. Probably being alone too often on her patrolling made her unconsciously seek out company every once in a while.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 4:59 pm
She nodded in agreement, not really sure that she would trust a bear either, not if they wanted to make a meal out of her. Still, she wasn't that certain about them, but she'd prefer to keep her distance just in case they were as black in character as they had been painted. "Are not most creatures territorial?" although she thought perhaps that some were more than others.
"No, I have no where to stay for the night. I know of a sequoia tree, but to be by myself I'm not sure is such a good idea, since I'm sure certain bears make homes of them as well..." She didn't know how she knew that, probably something else lurking in her background that she had somehow managed to forget. There was however only one direction to go and that was forward, hopefully she would be able to do so without running into death.
Her tail flickered behind her at the mention of a pack. "Oh, I'd be most grateful if I could visit at least. I have been wanting to learn more about the packs that might be around." The reason for that being that she wished to join one, but, well she couldn't be certain which would suit her or which would be willing to welcome her.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 5:45 pm
She gave her first statement thought and paused. "True, but bears are the worst sort of territorial in that they are gluttons, incapable of being satisfied with what they have and more than willing to expand. I've known blood-thirsty ones before too, aah . . . The worst of them all when to being terribly lazy; I can hardly believe some of them are capable of climbing trees. But come, I'm rambling," Merrill said with a slight shake of her head, flagging her tail for the femme to follow her as she went back to her path. "Feel free to stay the night if nothing more. YMCA welcomes all weary travellers who are nearby and pose no trouble to its inhabitants. I am Merrill, a beta and friend to the alphas. They are the welcoming sort good-hearted, if you happen to fear intimidation." Indeed sometimes she wondered at their acts of alphaship sometimes . . . in good jest, at least.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 5:55 pm
How horrid she thought, as the other female spoke of the bears. Such a description worried her and she cast a supersticious glance over her shoulder, as though one might of have appeared. Fortunately she didn't see anything than what had already been there before, but still the way the other had described them caused her to shudder. It wasn't that she wasn't brave, but she was weary and uncertain, and she doubted that all on her own she could cope with a run in with such a creature.
"I see, well I'll certainly try to keep out of their path," but she had to look up into one of the trees, lest there should have been a bear up there snoozing or something. She really didn't know why she was getting so het up about it, but at least the other moved onto a different topic, which put her mind at rest of the moment. She dipped her head in graditude, "Thank you," said as she followed the beta. "Ah, well then, I think I shall enjoy my stay, if that is all it is to be. My name is Kayeli, it's nice to have met you Merrill. Especially as your invitation may prove to be lifesaving or at least life altering somehow I think." She wasn't certain that most packs allowed strangers within their lands unless they inteded to stay, but more than that she could not think as she folowed the purple beta.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 7:59 am
 It was nice to be old enough to do something other then follow the adults around Derecho thought to himself as he paced through the trees, nosing the ground every now and again to ensue he was still on the proper trail. there was a difference in following Merrill around and being sent to find her wasn't there? Of course there was! He snorted decisively as he pushed through the foliage and caught the familiar sight of Merrill's purple hide just up ahead. Ah and wonders of wonders - it seemed she'd found another to bring home with her, pausing slightly Derecho let his gaze rake over the female. She was pretty with some rather bold markings for such a naturally colored wolf and the teen flagged his tail slightly in appreciation before stepping forward. "Merrill!" He called out in a pleased tone - rather proud to have tracked her down on his own, though he refrained from bragging on that out loud at the moment. Not in front of the new wolf eh? That would be rather embarrassing and he made an effort to appear well..older as he walked towards the two.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 2:12 pm
Mm, life altering indeed . . . Merrill would have never guessed how much she would have changed since the pack's inception. Not that she had changed drastically, but minor details - her thoughts on pups, her maternal instincts, her newly rekindled dislike of the color green, her renewed hatred of bears - were all that were needed to create such an impact on her. That, and getting used to all this flat land . . . "Ah, and it seems we were followed by someone much smaller than any bear," Merrill intoned with a small sigh, though it was good-natured. She turned her head about to view the adolescent.
"Aah, someone's been workign on their tracking skills. I thought I was being followed. Very good, Si-Son," she told him with a little nod, then turned to her new charge. "Kayeli, this is Derecho, one of the alphas' sons. Don't mind him if he becomes bothersome. Shall we?" She motioned for them to continue moving forwards. "Best we speak as we move."
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 3:51 pm
How she wished she would have been able to notice the approach of another. It did not bode well for her she thought, but her attention had been placed upon Merrill. Somehow, she felt that she would need to hone a skill that would enable her to converse, but still pay attention to what else might be going on around her. It wasn't so long ago that she'd become an adult, but between then and now she couldn't recall what had caused the blank in her fuzzy memory.
She turned her blue eyes toward the one whom was a stranger to her, although Merrill still was for they'd only recently met, she knew more about her than the other. That was until of course Merrill told her who the other was. An alpha's son, well then, it was probably best to be careful even in what she'd been led to believe was a friendly pack of wolves willing to help a stranger such as she. The male had a lovely pelt, an interesting pattern, but not such outrageous and outlandish colors as she'd come across previously.
She nodded to Merrill's suggestion, casting a glance at the young male even as she moved in the same direction that the purple lady was leading. "Hello." Wow, she thought, she was sure she'd often used silly phrases in the past, but perhaps her tired mind and weary body just did not allow for her foolish behavior. Besides that, she didn't want to become so lost in conversation that she might not notice a bear or some other potential starving big predator. Not of course, that she could think of one really more terrifying than a bear at that moment. Now if the others wished to talk and something came to mind, she would no doubt voice it, but the quicker they were in a safer area, the better.
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 5:15 pm
"Out looking for bear again huh Aunt Meme?" The youth asked Merrill in an innocent sounding voice and a far to solemn look on his face - solemn if one ignored the amused twinkle in his eye. "Mom says you've become obsessed since we were born" He further commented with a wink to the unknown female. Despite his teasing however he couldn't help but preen just a little at her praise of his tracking skill - he'd been working on it allot lately and was ever pleased to hear a good word from his 'Aunt Meme' who may not be his Aunt by blood but certainly in thought and heart.
Turning his attention to the unknown wolf as he trotted along at Merrills side he gave her a slight nod of welcome - Derecho was typically a gruff wolf, not prone to the teasing and openness he was expressing at the moment, but without his sisters around to keep watch over and the added bonus of having been allowed to wander this far out on his on he was in good spirits. "You dropped in at a good time Miss" He told the brown wolfess "Some of the others have caught some wild boar..we'll feast well tonight"
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 5:42 pm
Merrill snorted softly. "Obsessed, he says. Hah. No, I simply nurture a healthy caution when it comes to the rotten beasts," she stated simply. Mind you, Merrill conveniently left out her extra patrols, the spare time used to retrace old tracks, and whatnot. But frankly this beta was the type to love being busy anyway, and the jobs did not make her idle for even a moment. A full day was a happy day to her, even if by the end she was exhausted and empty-pawed for her efforts. "Had I not, perhaps one of you would have been made off with. Spirits know your mother would not have been able to handle it had that been the case." Neither would Merrill have been able to function correctly; imagining Verse taken from her . . . Ah, she shook it off. "Wild boar, hmm? Alright then, let's speed up. It's the prefect timing to exchange news and welcome Kayeli, Ovian, and the lovebirds should they choose to attend, as well as celebrate Mene-Pup and the pups' return."
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 6:46 pm
Kayeli for a moment felt a little lost in the conversation between Merrill and Derecho, not that she wasn't following it. She was perhaps more tired than she had thought, as for a moment she could not grasp quite what was being said. She tilted her head to one side when Derecho winked at her, whilst commenting on his comment of some obsession to which Merrill had of bears.
Her eyes turned onto Merrill, "Caution is a good thing... isn't it?"
"Wild boar?" when was the last time she'd eaten anything besides rabbit or some poor injured fowl. Well she supposed it sounded good, so she flashed a grin at Derecho, "That sounds... scrummy-yummy-ific." One of her silly madeup words, how embarrassing to have let it slip, but she'd never really been able to hold back on her foolish prattle before anyway. With Merrill's sugestion of picking up the pace she instead of walking began a half dash - half trot dance. Something which caused her to loop in a circle once or twice, even though she'd not meant to do so.
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