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 Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2007 12:50 pm
"A pyro wolf?" He inquired. Pyro meant fire, that he knew. A fire wolf? The sparks from the earlier fire were enough to explain the strange events and the 'magic' that Trent had made.
"Thank you.." Mistoffelees replied with a grateful nod, pulling it closer to him with a gentle paw. By the way the alpha had said it, it must be a great honor if something like this was presented to him.
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2007 8:21 pm
"Your bright I like that," Trent said with a bow. There was nothing more to say after that. The white and blue wolf turned from Misto and headed for the Sacred Tree. He wasn't tired just thought it would be nice to head back to the warmth of the packs tree.
"Once these branches," Trent began. A hint of sadness trailed his words, "thrived with wolves. Now they morn the loss of life." He started back towards the tree , "But seems like new youth might just bring the tree back its happiness."
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 12:47 pm
Mistoffelees managed a soft smile in reply, picking up the pyro bowl gently in his maw and followed after the older wolf. He'd found a nice little niche for himself in the tree, far enough away from the main den and the ground so that he'd be at peace, and would put the bowl there for safe keeping.
"Me?" The young wolf inquired past the bowl in his mouth with a slight bit of skepticalism, raising an eyebrow lightly at the statement. He doubted he'd ever made anyone happy, besides a scarce few, but he was never that important to anyone.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 1:30 pm
Trent chuckled at the wolf's questioning tone. He did not say anything else though, there was nothing needed to be said. This pup would never go for being reassured that it was in fact true. No, he would have to understand on his own one day.
The wind whistled through the tree branches, carrying stray leaves as it blew. As it neared the two wolves, Trent leaped up into the air and disappeared with the mighty gale into the sacred tree. He was sure the pup was smart enough to figure things out on his own from that point on. Trent let Misto be for the night and retired to his own den high up in the tree.
((^^ Guess we be done now <3))
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 3:47 pm
The pup turned his head in the direction of the wind, nostrils flaring as he took in the scents on the on-coming darkness. When he turned back towards the alpha, he was gone, with no trace of him anywhere. Surprised, the pup crawled into one of the lower dens, making his climb up to his den. Mistoffelees smiled lightly at the thought, den, it just sounded so formal. So official. Even if it as just for a little while. He might as well make use of it while he was here.
Tucking the bowl safely into the corner, the male lay inside the small wooden niche, musing over the day's events and contenting himself with merely listening to the tree's breathing, each hushed whisper of the wind blowing through the leaves.
((Nuu, now we be done. xD))
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