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 Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 12:46 am
Twawa grudginly left the newborn pup and headed towards her father mumbling about how he doesn't treat her right and she should have more respect from her parents as she was the only princess!
She went into the cave and found a nice corner where she happily laid down and licked at her paws. This was going to be a great place to sleep, not! Where had her bed of leaves gone?
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 3:29 am
Yakuti was suprised the pup had grown so, and even more suprised that she hadn't jumped when he spoke to her. Yuka tried her best not back away and in a small and timid voice she said, "My name is Yakuti, who are you?" Of course she knew that this pup was one of Temari's but she didn't know his name.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 7:51 am
Demani looked up at her with his big yellow eyes...he wounderd if he was going to be big like that one day..
" Ok i am Demani...nice to meet ya! "
He smiled really big it was hard not to feel happy when this little pup smiled he was always so postitive and those who didn't really know him could know he was just by looking at him..
" You look a little sad...is anything wrong?
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:17 pm
Tahupotiki awoke from a nice long nap as the sun peaked over the side of the den intrence and aroused him. The oldest of the Temari litter yawned and streatched out his paws in the sun. That nap did him good. He had stayed up a bit to far past his usualy bed time and so was in need of some shut eye. He could have used some more but the stupid sun got in his way.
Poki yawned again and smacked his jaws sleepily. Standing up, he troted off to another shaddy spot in the hopes of taking another nap, but that was interupted by the sound of some sort of bug. It snatched Poki's attention and he went off to find it, catch it, and eat it.
It didn't taste good.
He spit it out; made a face; then went after another bug. This was how Poki spent most of his hours: The capture and ingestion of small Insects. Why he enjoyed this, only he knew. But it was something to do.
He went after another.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 2:48 pm
((I don't know where everyone is in the rp XD but I am gonna place pom near ya all hehe please don't tare him appart sad ))
Pom yawned, he had just finished off dinner and grooming. His fur was decorated with weird patterens.. patterens not fitting any wild dog. He had spent most of his life alone. He was asked to leave his pack at an early age because of the markings on his coat and many animals avoided him for the same reason. One of the only reasons he managed to survive to the age he was, animals were scared of him, lions even avoided him. All because of his strange markings... night time was an especially bad time for him, his black fur becomeing invisable to leave behind only the images of walking bones... Ghost dog was what he would hear as others ran from him when ever he came by. Which made it easy to steal prey and have a water hole to himself.
He had hardly ever seen other wild dogs until this last week.. he had kept his distance, carefully hiding himself from there view, he was curious and felt the need to find a mate now that he was older.
He started to walk towards the area of the wild dog pack keeping his distance but letting them see him.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 4:45 pm
It's been a good month or two since Jamaa left to go back to the Pridelands. He was too anxious and really wished to see his beloved Temari and his daughter, Kizaki. Also, while he was there he noticed Topas was doing well with a female.....sparks?
As he was returning to the Mpinzani Pack he noticed a strangely marked creature. He kept his body slightly lowered but still kept his posure.
"Hello?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 9:45 pm
"Oh uh... no not really. Sorry uh hey, would you like to play a little game I made up?" Well starting to be bold around one pup was better then being skittish around everyone, she supposed. And with that she tried to smile at Demani and made an effort to wag her tail a little.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 2:06 am
Dhati got up, limping a bit he saw the stranger and Jamaa. He trotted over to them and smiled. Turning to the stranger he bowed his head. "I am Dhati, alpha male of this pack. You may stay as long on these lands as you wish, if you wish to join us, you may." He bowed his head again and turned to Jamaa. "Make him welcome, please." He then turned, his injury hurting him again.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 12:53 pm
Temari lay with her head down in the dirt comfortably. She was tired for some reason. Maybe it was all of the pups and keeping them in her view? She loved them all, even the ones that weren't hers, but she did get tired at times.
Like now. Really like now.
Sighing, she closed her eyes for a bit and curled her paws up under her chest comfortably.
ninja
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 1:19 pm
Jamaa dipped his head in return to Dhati. He turned to the skeletal patterned furred canine, "Well, come on!" he cried out childishly. The brown canine was bouncing around on his paws almost like a pup. He turned around and sort of "bounced" to the pack.
At the entrance he found his beloved Temari. However, the golden wild dog seemed to be upset. He dipped his nose down and tapped her. Jamaa looked around to the other pups to see if his step-children were here, especially Kizaki. However, he did not spot the little girl.
"Temari, Jamaa does not see Kizaki. Do you know where she is?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2006 6:39 am
Sayid, questions unanswered, flattens his ears in anoyanse, turning away to pad around the den impatiently. He's old enough to know that -something- is happening, the tension in the air almost makes his hackles bristle, but he can't seem to find out -what-. This is most upsetting, he very much wants answers, and no one's inclined to give them.
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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2006 8:27 am
Temari let out a sigh and kept her eyes closed agianst the beating sun. It was baking her fur in the most pleasant of ways. Most likely killing the things that had been making up her fur for the past few days or months.
This was to be expected though. She spent nearly all of her time out in the night air and all of her daytime sleeping in long grass or dens before she had become part of this pack. Even now she took very long runs out over the savannah at night, just to feel the cold air in her fur and the wind on her face.
She couldn't do that during the day when she was pup sitting.
Then there was Jamaa's voice. Cracking an eyelid she lifted her head and nuzzled him happily, burying her nose in his fur and just being content to smell the larger male and know it was him.
"She should be back in the cave playing around with herself. She said something about wanting to see if she could paint something in there." She smiled at her mate. He really did love his step daughter.
Kizaki dipped her paw in the mud again and made another stroke of brown on the cave wall before declaring her masterpiece done. She had drawn all of the dogs in the pack. But her mommy was with her and her daddy. The way it was supposed to be, with them and with her older brothers on either side of her.
She loved to make art, this was just a way for her to show everyone that she did. Maybe she should do another?
Yes, Cushti Bok. She should draw a picture of her hunting down a hare the way she had. Kizaki had loved that. The way it had looked so real and dangerous. The way that Cushti's body had simply flown over the ground and hovered in the air as she caught the hare. Awsome.
ninja
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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2006 8:54 am
" Oh what kind off game!!!??? "
Demani sounded very happy and curious finally someone that wanted to play with him. He wagged his tail so fast that he would probably get dizzy after a while but Demani didn't care he ahd a lot off extra energy..
" Finally someone that wants to play...everyone else here is boring "
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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2006 1:57 pm
Jamaa left Temari's side to see what she meant by "painting". Jamaa entered the dark and somewhat humid den. At the far end, the little pup sat, back turned toward the entrance.
"So, what are you up ta?" the pups father asked. He stared at the painting Kizaki had painted onto the den wall. THen he spotted the single piece where an image of Temari and himself were together, it brought a soft smile to his muzzle.
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 9:56 am
"Well you take five steps slowly but with a hopping motion to your body and then you run back over your five steps, spin in a circle and do it all over again..." Now that Yuka had to explain it, it seemed so stupid... but the pup seemed to want to play and that was what Yakuti was best at...
Her shy nature made her kind of meek around the hyper Demani, but she tried her best to keep eye contact and keep her voice strong. Things were definately changing with her.
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