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 Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 5:56 pm
Ginger stands up and wags her tail, her need for food, noticed. As she stood wagging her happy little tail at the thought of food, you can see almost every rib bone. She glances over to Luther, the wolf with the food and back, "Okay! Cause I'm so hungry!" She pauses to remember her manners, "I'm Ginger, what's your name?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 6:10 pm
"I'm Ignatius. I will go get you some food. Watch and learn." He smirked in a wolfy eay, and spotted a fawn. This was going to be tricky, but it was worth a shot right? He crept up behind it, low in the grass. He circled it, so he was closer to its neck. When it wasen't paying attention, Ignatius shot up and grabbed its neck, pirceing its wind pipe. He held it down with his paws while it kicked untill it was dead."Come on Ginger!" Ignatius grabbed a large chuck and ate it for himself, there was plenty left.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 6:14 pm
Ginger's eyes went wide at the capture of the fawn, "WOW!" She ran to the kill and starts eating way too fast, barely stopping to take a breath. As she dug in she gets blood on herself, however not caring about the blood, she continues eating.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 6:17 pm
Ignatius can't help laughing when Ginger gets blood all over herself. He watches her as she attacks the fawn carcus like she had never eaten before. Acually, she was very skinny.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 6:25 pm
Ginger does a little burp, that's the only thing that gets her stop eating. She licks her chops as she looks at her tummy that has a bulge. She smiles feeling full for the time in a couple of weeks. Almost scared that wasn't going to eat again she goes for more, not really hungry but eating more anyways.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 7:57 pm
"Hey, hey don't hurt yourself. If you eat too much you could get sick." Ignatius pulled Ginger back a bit."I could always get more food if your hungry."
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 8:00 pm
Ginger tilts her head, "But...won't I have to go away?" She looks down, "Nobody wanted me, they told me I have to be by myself" Ginger never liked the idea of being alone, she starts whimpering and gets low. While low she sticks her tail in between her legs and her ears go flat.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 8:20 pm
Ignatius frowned ans his eard went down aswell. He licked Ginger on top of her head."You can stay here. You don't have to go away. Founta can find you a home." Ignatius smiled ah Ginger and licked her head again."Come on." Ignatius started walking in the direction the older wolf had bien a few minutes ago.
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 8:22 pm
(One detail Luther is a few kilometers off, he's running away, Fortuna is with Ashfur, Ignatius and Ginger.)
Fortuna laughed at the newcomer and walked over to the pup. "Hello Ginger, I am Fortuna, a celebrity singing wolf in an old city, of strays, no humans. Well that was the old me." She grinned and gave the pup a punch on the shoulder with her paw. Then she got up and looked in the direction Luther went in. "I think we should get you back to the dens, Luther isn't going near any other pups. I can teach you to hunt again, as well as sense predators."
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 8:25 pm
Ginger perked up. She got up with her full belly now bulging and wagged her tail. "I can are you sure? I have red fur...is that okay?" She didn't know if her fur being red would cause a problem, but she followed Ignatius, hopeful. Then she tilts her head, "Who is Founta?" All the while walking along with Ignatius. As soon as she said that she heard Founta introduce herself, "Oh, a den, ooo warmth!"
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 11:51 pm
((Sweet.))
Fortuna smiled sadly, noticing the bitter feeling behind her excitement of sleeping in a den. "Let's go." She crooned and turned to head back. Singing one of her songs called pumpkin skye. The tune was sweet and a bit sad, it was made around the time when she was leaving her friends behind.
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