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 Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 8:01 pm
Will put a Tawa and Vena one here. But not yet.Screw that idea, here's the guild thread Rps my taur's in. Heart of the Forest
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 8:53 pm
No I can't hear you....Started pg 541
Vena, infant and Pomme de Sang, infant
Tawariell Laying in a brown thicket was a orangish colored wolftaur that had some draker orange color seemingly sprinkled on top. She lay ther sleeping her mind oblivious to the outside world as she laid there in her mind. The sun peaked through the trees and she felt it's warmth, though as the birds sang she heard none of it, nor the wind sweaping by. Though she didn't care, she was used to it by now.
Vena woke up slowly and lifted ehr head still lying down in her thicket, she awoke thanks to the warmth to from the sun. She rubbed ehr hand over her eyes to get the tiredness out of them.((You can make it Autume or whatever seaon you'd like. I don't mind. mrgreen )) Gataki Pomme's ear flicked at a sound that was not there. He fallowed the tall trees the differd in soft bright colors, walking with no real destination in mind. The sun was warm on his fur that was already growing thick with his winter coat. He stoped near some thick thickets to itch a hard too reach spot on his back.((sorry it took so long my comp died had to restart it XP)) Tawariell ((tis ok.)) Vena looekd around, her coat felt slightly heavy, she knew it was growing thicker, but it was so slow. So she was grateful for the warmth in the sun. SHe sat up ruffling the leavings in her thicket making a soft sound she never heard. Sitting up she stretched and looked around. She couldn't quite see Pomme as he was hidden just behind a bushy part of her thicket making it near impossible to see him.Gataki Pomme jumped at the small sound, growling at the same time his little heart raced away his fur standing on end. The sound had came for the thicket. Something was in there. "Come out!" he growled in a voice that sounded deeper than his young voice could pull off. Pomme had taken a step back without even realising it. Tawariell ((Hey!)) The young wolftaur yelled at her for no anvil she was unable to hear him. But he stepped back and she saw him. She shuddered and watched him. She could now see his head. So now she could read whatever he said from now on, being able to read his lips. She waited to see if he saw her. If he looekd the right way he might be able too, but, there was a smaller chance of that. But still there was a chance.Gataki Pomme shifted and began walking closer to the thicket his nose picked up the sent of another wolftaur, a female but wolftaur none the less. His hackles went down his heart quieted, "Hello," He said again "Can you hear me?" he saw a splash of coppery orange he paused to wait. Tawariell ((Poor you!)) Vena saw what he said and answered. "Hello. I can't hear you." She said truthfully hoping he wouldn't just leave her for being deaf, or unable to hear. It wasn't her fault. But who was he? She sniffed and caught his scent. A wolftaur that she could just see, and he was deffinately male. Hopefully he wasn't like her daddy. Hopefully.Gataki Pomme's ears perked up at the soft but clear voice. Her voice was off a bit but clear none the less. "You can't hear? but then how do you know what I just said...." he was so confused buy that he never met anyone that couldn't hear. "Would you come out?" he asked shyly. Tawariell Vena gave in. "Umm...sure." She stood up and walked out of the thicket, tuning she saw Pomme. She gave a faint smile at the silver wolftaur. "I...i read your lips," shaid started pointin gto her own," as they move they make shapes which is how I understand words." She said and looekd at him. He wasn't all that much bigger then her. "Who are you?" She asked, she stood standing. Her tail wagging a little bit. Gataki Pomme shook his head still slightly not understanding "My names 'Pomme de Sang'" he said proudly. "Whats your name?" she asked quickly. he was amazed that she could talk to him but not hear him this amazed him. Tawariell ((I have some time so here's my post.)) Vena shyly brushed one of her front paws on the ground. "I'm Vena." She said. Looking at him. "Pomme De Sang....Pomme easier." She smiled. She was glad she could still understand him even though she was deaf. And hopefully he wouldn't be mean like her daddy was.
Looking up for a second she could just see the bright blue sky through the trees, it was pretty. Then she turned her head to look at Pomme again.Gataki Pomme perked up,"Vena thats nice name, I like that name, Vena" his tail twitched side to side as he try the name out on hius tounge. Tilting his head to the side slightly, "So what else can you do? besides read my lips." he paced closer to Vena "Do you know how too hunt?" he puffed his chest slightly thumping it with his fist. "I'm not the best but i'm learning and I do quiet well for myself, most of the time.., ok sometimes." He grins this little half smile at Vena. Tawariell ((Tis ok.)) Vena smiled at him. "I can kindda hunt, though it's harder." She said. She was learning to use her sight more then hearing, so if she caught even the slightest movement she knew something was there. "Where's your family?" She asked him, she knew where hers was though she hated knowing. She wondered why the silver wolftaur was here on his own.((I hope Cyn can cert Tarik today maybe.)) Gataki ((same here XD)) Pomme's smile faded a bit "They, well.... I never knew my Pa. but my Moms not here anymore." what he faild to tell the other wolftaur is that he had awaken one morning with the full moon fadeing in the sky coverd in his own mothers blood while she lay dead with her throat riped out. He shook his head of the memoy "Its ok though because I can take care of myself"Tawariell Vena nodded sadly. "I knew my family. My daddy beat me and chased me from my tribe because I couldn't hear. He thought me a useless drag to the tribe and chased me out." She said small tears coming to her eyes. She rubbed her hands ove rher eyes to clear them. "Shall we walk some?" She asked trying to chane the mood a bit. "I can care for myself too. That's a good thing." She smiled a small smile at Pomme. Gataki Pomme noded, she was trying to help lighten things up he could tell, so he might as well try to act the part "Any good Wolftaur worth their weight can take care of themself." he steped away and offerd her the first step "I will take you up on that walk though." he smiled at her letting Vena lead the way. Tawariell Vena gave a gentle smile. She turned and headed the way opposite the way Pomme had came, she knew of a nice clearing there that had some really good barries and some fair game. She started to walk that way though she kept an eye on Pomme incase he spoke again so she could talk back. "If my daddy knew I was able to do more because I couldn't hear he would feel bad about kicking me out." She smiled and stood up a little straighter and then slumped back to normal. "I know a nice place to go." She said. Gataki Pomme hackles raised slightly as a small growl trickled from his lips, "Well a father and leder of the pack should feel bad for what he did, he had no right to destin you to grow up alone everyone needs a pack." he made his anger seep out of him slowly but surely. As hard as it may be he calmd himself. "So show me this place you think so highly of." The smile was back on his face. Tawariell Vena smiled at how Pomme agreed with her. "Come on!" she called back as she sped up a bit wonering if she caught him off guard, she doubt it but anyway she headed off to teh clearing. She remembered the way well so every now and then she's turn back to see Pomme was coming. "Almost there." She called after a few minutes. Gataki ((okies short but postys))
Pomme troted after Vena as she lead him to where they where going. "Ok" He called up as she said they where almost there. He matched her pace.Tawariell Vena brought Pomme to the clearing and all around it was bushes with some berries, and rabbits hopping around. She siled and walked up to a bush grabbing a berry popped it into her mouth. "Found this place when I first got here." She smiled. Meaning this part of the forest. She smiled at him and poibtd to a rabbit that hopped through the clearing. "Though in winter this palce is totally dead and only until like the beginning of summer does it start to make good food. Gataki Pomme could all but feel himself drooling as he whatched the rabbits. The one Vena pointed to stilled halfway and meet Pommes eyes, its ears flicked forward it body twitched ready to dart. Pomme pulled his gaze from the rabbit's bring them to look at Vena's instead, " Everything dies in the winter." he commented. Tawariell She nodded. "That's when it's hard for food." She looekd at the rabbit. She held Pomme's gaze for a few minutes before bending down and picking up a sharp rock, turning to her left she spotted a bird in the tree, she through the rock and a squeal cut short came from the bird.
A few seconds later it fell to the ground. Walking over to it she picked it up. It was fair sized in the hands of the infant. She walked into the bushes and from a pile of wood being there from something else she didnt know about took a few pieces and place them in teh center. "Could you get a few rocks to put around the fire please?" She asked. She done this before many times, but it was still hard to do it all by oneself. And the bird looked tastey. Gataki Pomme looked around he didnt see any good sized rocks close by "I'll be right back" He told her and went to find some. He left her there with the bird she had killed, he had walkd some ways away as he tryed to find the perfect rocks for the small fire. He paused to pick up one and looked at it. Not likeing in he threw it behind his head.
The rock must have crushed something for the sound of a rabbit crying is not a sound to be heard often, rabbits often sound like childern crys when very badly hurt, Pomme must have blacked out for one moment he had found the rocks he was looking for and the nexted second he was clutching what was left of a baby rabbit. Shocked he droped what was left of the baby rabbit, steping back he looked at his hands they felt like they werent his. "Rocks" he mummbled "I need to get the rocks" he kept telling himself, he located some rocks and went back to where Vena was and set them down. "Sorry it took so long" he murmerd eyes not meeting her. Tawariell Vena nodded. "It's ok." She looekd at him, somewhat searching for something. "Is there something wrong?" She asked quietly as if the trees could hear. She didn't know what was wrong but he was averting his gaze which gave him away, at least that's what she thought. Gataki Pomme smiled brightly but it never reched his eyes. "Nothing, I'm fine." he looked at the bird "So what are you going to do with that?" Tawariell Vena shrugged to herself and answered his question. "Cook it. Tastes better, sometimes when cooked. Little more crispy though." She smiled and setting the rocks in a ring she placed the wood inside. Then she sat down and started to pluck the feathers of the poor dead bird. Gataki Pomme watched in fascination as the deaf Vena plucked the feathers of the bird, the sound was delightful to his ears as the feathers poped free of skin. but the thought of cooked meat made his stomach roll a bit His lip curled up. "I don't see how that can taste good." Tawariell "My parents said it tasted good." She tried by getting two sticks to light the fire. She tried for a good amount of time. She was too small to get it to work so she gave up. She looked at Pomme. The she picked up a rock and randomly threw it at the rocks surrounding the wood. A spark appeared and the sticks went aflame. She grabbed another stick and stuck it in the bird. She carefully held it over the fire. "Heat carefully rolling around and not burning." She said quoting her mother teaching her to cook meat. Gataki ((Gahh to many things at once domokun XD )) Her words seamed foreign to him as she talked, the smell of slowly cooking meat made his skin crawl like something wanted out. his hands itched "What are you talking about?" he asked try too think about something else.Tawariell ((Ouch.)) The female wolftaur saw his words and looked away from what she was doing. "Ummm...not sure..." she paused. Then she smelled smoke. She turned and saw the bird was alfame and burnt. She threw it into the fire and watched it burn away to ashes. "Though I can't cook 'em right. So I eat raw....so much easier." She turned and kicked some dirt to smother the fire.
She sat down and looekd at Pomme. When she sat down he seemed so much taller then ehr. She stood up and looked into his yellow eyes for a second before backing up and looking away. "Hungery?" She asked before returning to look at his face. "Won't try to cook next time." She promised.((Are we going to have them kids now or still infants?))
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 8:08 pm
Playtime?Started pg 1010
Vena, child,Tarik, child, Reyamet, infant,Iryl, child, Fisk, child
Neri of Tinros Reyamet wandered through the forest all by his lonesome, with a look of wonder on his smiling face. He had reached a field, he was sure he had been to it with Evi before, that was full of flowers blooming with the new life of Spring. Giggling, the bright blue cub chased after a few butterflies. Tymiko Lying amidst the sea of colorful blossoms that engulfed her, Iryl giggled, plucking at a flower she had picked and letting their petals shower her. As they tickled her nose and eyelashes, her pink-blue ears swerved and she lay still, listening.
The child's favorite game was hide and seek. It might have seemed an odd favorite for such a brightly colored cervi, but to Iryl that only made it all the more challenging. She wasn't all that bad at it either. She was constantly escaping from her guardians, mainly Fritzi and Matteo when they weren't looking. Her expertise lay in her stealth and agility. Even as an infant she had led them on many a hunt.
Now, however, the footsteps she heard weren't of Matteo's or Fritzi's. It wasn't even Lycoris's. No...this one was different. Soft, uncertain, and small, yet quick, as if they were hurried.
Sitting up, little Iryl looked around, peering just over the tops of the foxgloves, blending in with her brilliantly bright pink hair and purple-blue eyes. They scanned the area, searching for signs of a possible new playmate. Neri of Tinros As he chased one of the butterflies, Rey tripped and fell, landing on his face. But a moment later, he was up and chasing again, giggling even harder as he followed another butterfly.
After a few minutes he began to tire, and was about to give up when he finally caught one of the colorful bugs. Cupping his hands over it, he pondered what to do next. He really hadn't thought about what would happen if he actually got one.
Curious to see what it looked like up close, he opened his tiny hands so that he could see the butterfly through a hole. Unprepared for the small size of the bug, it escaped through the hole, and left him staring after it, grinning. "Come back!" he called. "I show Evi!" And with that, he set off after them again. Tawariell ((Mind if I join?)) Dark orange paws moved slowly through the gass that was on teh forest floor. She gazed around with bright blue eyes. Her small frame stood still as she watched the clearing. She could see a small cattaur playing before her. He was chasing a butterfly. And saying something, though she couldn't hear him. All she saw was his mouth moving. He was yelling by the width of his mouth was opening she thought. Her eyes showed the fear of meeting someone new right now, because she was alone, so she hid in a bush and peered out with her bright innocent blue eyes.Dark blue cloven hooves moved fast therough teh forest as the young cervitaur came to the clearing. He saw his friend in flowery bushes and walked over ot her. "Iryl." He spoke her name as he came over to sit by the colorful cervitaur. "How are you?" he asked kindly. In the back of his mind he worried about his deaf 'sister'. He wondered why she hadn't come here yet, though he didn't know she was here and hiding. But his mind quickly changed to the topic of talking with Iryl.Neri of Tinros Reyamet came to a halt as he heard someone speak. A little ways away was a cervi a bit older than himself, seemingly talking to either nothing or the colorful blooms. Smiling, he waved. "Hi! You talk flowers?" Tawariell ((Get Ty here!)) The wolftaur watched with blue eyes from her hiding place.The young cervitaur turned ot see th younger Cattaur. "Why hello there." He spoke kindly. "I'm talking to my friend Iryl." He said and pointed to the brightly colored female cervitaur his age that basically blended in with the flowers. "By the why I'm known as Tarik. Who are you?" He asked kindly, still wondering where his adopted 'sister' was.Tymiko Iryl leaped up, realizing she had been discovered, and as a result appeared slightly put off by Tarik's greeting.
"You found me, Tarik!" she told, trying to act cheerful. "How?" She didn't think he had been trying to find her, but she didn't much like thinking she had lost her touch at being undetectable. Maybe he had seen her when she had sat up. She wasn't small enough to hide completely in the flowers any longer.
"Okay," she answered him. "How 'bout you? Are you good?" Her grammer wasn't exactly perfect yet, but thanks to Matteo, it was improving so that she could converse well enough.
All memory of the pawprints she had heard in the grass evaporated. She was just too easily distractable. Tawariell Tarik looked at his friend with a smile. "I saw you sit up. Plus I know you well enough on how to find you." He smiled and gave her a nice hug. "I'm good. You wanna play?" He asked her with a smile. And looked at Reyamet with a nod telling him he was welcome to join as well. Just then he saw a slight movement form a bush. "Vena?" He called out adn remembered that she couldn't hear him. He searched for her eeyes. Only to have his own green gaze to match up with a bright blue one. He waved his hand calling over the bush.Atthe gesture a smallish child wolftaur came out of the bushes. She padded over with cautious steps. Her bright blue eyes totally stunning compared to her bleak orange colored body. She camed over and had a shy smile on. Her voice was gentle and soft. "Hello Tarik and Iryl." She said their names rmembering who they were. She smiled at Tarik when she nodded telling him she saw him hug Iryl. Then her gaze went to Reyamet. "Who...who are you?" She asked stepping back slightly. Neri of Tinros The cub stuck out his chest proudly and pointed to himself. "Reyamet," he replied, grinning. Looking around, he pointed to each taur so he could make sure he remembered their names from what he had heard. "Iyl, Tark, Vena." He smiled happily, although he had really only said one name correctly. Tawariell The dea taur paid attention to Reyamet's words. "I'ma callin you Rey k?" she said a little more loudly like normal speaking as she smiled. She was calming down a bit and went into a relaxed stance. Though her tail wagged happily her front paw pawed at the ground carefully. She was happy and hated the fact she was deaf.Tarik smiled at Rey, he didn't pronounce his name right but he was only an infant. "Hey Rey." He said using a shorter version of the blue cattaur's name, "I need you to remember this: Vena, she's deaf. She can't hear. So if you want to talk to her you need to be facing her and have her facing you so she can do what she calls 'lip read'. Ok?" He asked making sure that the young taur understood so they could play. Though in his mind he wasn't exactly sure what ' lip reading' was. Tymiko Iryl brightened at Traik's explaination. "Oh." Unexpectedly, he smiled and reached over to hug her, causing her to turn an even brighter pink than her hair. Luckily, her blush fadded before he pulled away.
Noticing Tarik wave a familiar wolftaur cub out from the bush, Iryl waved happily in reply. "Hi, Vena!" she called. "Come to play?"
Blinking as they addressed the cattaur kit, she turned, noticing him for the first time. It was the first she had ever met someone younger than her. She was surprised he could say his name so well. She doubted she could pronounce it. So, instead, she just smiled back. "Hello! Uh, but my name Iryl, not Iyl." Giggling, she reached out, as if to pet his nice, soft fur. His tail was especially enticing.
Following Vena's suggestion, Iryl nodded vigerously. "Me call you Rey too! It's cute." Neri of Tinros Rey nodded to the girls. "Tha's what Evi call me, too." His head tilted from side to side as he tried to understand what Tarik meant by 'deaf'. "No hear?" He paused, obviously thinking hard, then looked to Vena. "Can still play, yes?" Tawariell Vena smiled at Rey. "As long as I can see your face, I can understnad you. But yes, Vena can still play." She backed up so she could aee everyone at once. "What will we play?" She questioned. Her voice still soft but more friendly compared to shy-like. Her wolf tail wagged as she waited to learn what the game would be. Seabhac ((Oh okay, Fisk's heading to the field where Iryl is then. :3 And if you want to continue the Tuaria/Moss one sometime, Ty, then we can do that. And if anyone wants to play with Gabhann, my centaur baby, then I'm up for that too. XD))
After picking -- and eating -- a bunch of blueberries, Fisk was starting to get kind of bored with looking through the bushes. He left Fuega to the berries and went to look for other blue things. Roots and flowers, Wasibru had suggested. Those were the only things he could remember. He went looking for those. But how could he look for roots? That was kind of a problem. They were underground. Oh, he could look for flowers. That was easy.
Ambling through the forest, he started to get some of his old cockiness back. An older taur had asked him for help! A centaur... he'd never heard a whole lot of good about them, but still. She'd seemed all right.
He came to a field and couldn't miss the bright splash of color, but it wasn't flowers. It was a small group of taurs, younger ones, more like him. Hm, well, maybe they'd like to help him find blue things. Smiling he loped over to them. "Hey there!" Tawariell No reaction came form the wolftaur female becuase of her lack of hearing she didn't hear the green wolftaur approaching. Though she was also downwind of him so her nose didn't pick up his scent. She just stood there. Wagging her tail waiting for a game to be picked.Dark ears twitched as the call form another taur reached his ears. He stood up slowly and looked over towards were the voice came from. There stood another taur. Male like himself but looing like Vena. He guessed amale wolftaur. "Hello!" He called back waving his arm> Green eyes watching the taur come closer.Once Tarik had moved to see the taur coming there way did Vena turn. She took a step back hoping the taur wasn't from ehr past pack where her overly perfectionist fathe kicked her out. But she shook her head. In her mind she couldn't recall ever seening such a beautiful shae of green on a wolftaur. She smiled at him but didn't respond in words to the call of the wolftaur.
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