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 Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 1:19 pm
Another large blizzard had blown through the small forest. Usually Ragnar was use to this weather, but since it had been monthes from departing his old home the snow was unfamiliar. The creamy ulaya had taken shelter in a small cave, which was more warmer then he had expected. Ashes were sheltered deep in it's caverns. He suspected those two-legs had been taking shelter here too. Sighing coldly Ragnar wandered further down the cave, trying to get more warmth. His pelt had become shorter, the fur was not so thick now than it used to be.
He missed those days back at the glaciers, where the ice never seemed to melt, disappear, die out.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 1:53 pm
 Marly was freezing in this cold, her small body's limbs retracting what little heat she had to keep her torso and head warm, but of course that just created a stinging sensation in her paws. She was having to leap through the snow drifts, that piled just as high as her head. Shivering miserably, her young mind switched to morbid thoughts, such as wondering if she would ever see her family again. Before she could let the tears freeze on her face, her emotions turned towards anger. Why did this have to happen to her? There must be some mistake, this wasn't how she was ment to die- alone and cold, lost after wandering too far.
Her face was now hot with anger at the fates and elements, but when she saw the mouth of a cave through the howling wind, she smirked smugly, realizing she had been right all along.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 2:43 pm
Ragnar had made it far in the cave. He snorted quietly when he found more ash buried among the snow that had been dragged in. Then his ears perked up with he heard loud pawsteps at the entrance. Digging his unsheathed claws into the hard surface he growled. This was his cave, not whomever had dared come in. Ragnar slinked silently towards the entrance, his eyes gleamed happily when he saw a white kit come bounding in. Quickly Ragnar moved close to her, his eyes glued to her once more.
"Hello." He whispered, his voice echoing through the cave solemnly.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2007 9:17 pm
Marly nearly lept out of her skin when she heard the voice of another, and turning slowly so she could find its source in the grotto, her eyes adjusted enough to make out the figure of a large male, though she couldn't yet make out the identifying details, such as the short tail, wicked claws, and the peridot that proved him as a hunter-hopefully he wouldn't be interested in some young, tender ulaya meat today.
Marly gulped inaduibly, wondering why it amused the fates so today to play with her life, but she gathered up the courage for a moment to respond back with "Hello....Who are you?" Thankfully her voice did not falter-true Marly shining through, even in her fear. She would be rude as always and forget to offer her own name before asking some one else's, and that reminder of her own self seemed to give her strength.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 11:04 am
Ragnar chuckled quietly to himself. This kit didn't realize that he intended to torture her, did she? He would leave the fun stuff for later, or rather until she gained his trust. Curiosity got the better of him as she called out to who he was, and Ragnar felt like he really shouldn't really to her simple question. Introductions were a good way to make other ulaya trust you, though. "I am Ragnar, kit." His voice had a deep, metallic edge to it. He smiled softly, not a sweet one atleast. "Who may you be?"
His old family had taught him a handful of manners back then. Ragnar guessed that learning those so called 'manners' was a good thing. They were paying off well when he wanted to hurt someone so little and defenseless.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 1:11 pm
Marly stared him in the eyes. "Tch, and why should I tell you? I don't trust you at all, ya big creep." She said, refusing to use his name at all. For all she knew he was one of those creepy pediophiles - guys who liked feet - and she wasn't going to just hand him every thing she was on a silver platter. Her tail was bushy and her eyes were now bright as she watched him. Now she was doing her best to analyze him, staring him down and not even twitching at the mouth when he smiled. In her mind, the larger male with the vicious claws registered as danger, even though she wanted a friend in this weather, she knew not one was in the cave.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 8:24 pm
He smirked. "I'm not surprised." His tone had grown icy at the end, his eyes stared her down with an interesting glimmer. Why would a kit, as small as her be wandering in this kind of weather. She was obviously in no condition for the hard snow storms that came by here once every year. Ragnar started to circle her, his black eyes were watching hers still. This female had guts for standing up to him like this, especially a kit. "You are interesting though." Ragnar commented quietly, he didn't bother to hide the venom in his voice. She pretty much understood he was mean.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 5:00 pm
[[LOLOLOLOMARLYGREW]] Marly's ear flicked and she didn't even bother to turn her head. What made this ulaya worthy of her attentions? Her teeth began to chatter, but not entirely from the cold, as her fur was now drying off and trapping her body heat closer to her skin. Her eyes were glued to the mouth of the cave in hopes that one of her siblings or a parent would be there soon looking for her. Or even another ulaya, just one less creepy than this in the cave. Yet as she watched, the entrance was lost under the snow and hardly an exit remained. At this point she did turn her head, just enough to look at this Ragnar fellow out of the corner of her eye.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 7:53 pm
Ragnar eyed the entrance with anger. He was sudden taken over by the urge to go raming into the snow. But, even he didn't know why. His attention was brought once more down to the other ulaya. She was looking to get out. Now, was he going to let her? Or have some fun and teach her about entering other's territory? ... No, he wasn't. "It looks like we're stuck." His claws were dragging against the hard, cold dirt under him.
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 10:03 am
Marly hardly nodded, probably wanting to ignore him further, yet in the isolation, she was unable. She wiggled her hind end into the dirt to try and warm it, and her legs were tucked in close to her body, yet she only grew colder and colder. She looked dejectedly outside one more time, seeing nothing because of the whiteout and she sighed. They really were trapped.
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 10:53 am
Ragnar would have casted another annoyed glance at the kit, if it wasn't for the icy freeze that froze him still. He did have long fur that would protect him perfectly from the weather, but sometimes it didn't help in conditions such as this. Grumbling his gaze forcefully landed down on the kit. A feeling on guilt and dread was itching to consume him. She was bound to freeze to death in this weather, without warmth.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 9:29 pm
Marly hated to exhale, as though the vaporous breath was tangible life in this blizzard, being thrown away and wasted. She shut her eyes, feeling drained and sleepy, not realizing that if she were to fall asleep in the present weather condition, that she may never wake up. In her near-slumber, she felt warm, and envisioned her family playing near her, Hanabi with her golden horns, Faelon standing near and chatting as they watched. It was a peaceful, but faux vision, her mind teasing her much as one in scorching condition sees mirages.
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