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 Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 4:57 pm
 
Her pawsteps fell light as she moved over the ground, aware of the wolf striding behind her. Her body actually stood straight instead of crouched near the ground, where she often was as an omega.
But Bipolar felt bigger around this boy. He was big and blindfolded, but she felt she had to step up in size herself; not a normal omega, not around him.
And now he owed her a meal and the little sneak was interested in how, being blind, he could hunt.
"You ready, Paranoia?"
What a perfect name for such a perfectly dysfunctional pair.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:58 am
He smiled, and cocked his head, "looking" at her.
"I hear water nearby. Come, follow me."
His tail flicked with each step, and he made his way down the pack, heading for a river that they had been able to completely bipass on their journey to this area.
It smelled clean..Like a good forest.,.and the water didnt smell stale,and from the sound, it wasa river with fresh running water.
With water came fish..Something incredibly difficult to catch..To someone who wasnt Paranoia.
He gingerly sniffed the edge of the water, and with ease and stealth, he paced out into the river. Not too far, but far enough to be deep,and hold his footing.
He was in a trance now,and no one could stop his intense focus.
His ears went up, his eyes closed, and he stodo there, just breathing.
After what seemed like forever, he lashed out with his mighty jaws, snapping a salmon right out of the river's water.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:12 pm
Her ears flicked back, but she did as he said. Afterall, he did owe her dinner... His presence had scared away the hare she'd been after. She herself wasn't a great hunter, but she was still alive, right?
Bipolar watched as the big magenta male strode out into the river, wings on his back ruffled by the current and they looked real.
Did he know what he was doing, standing there, silently waiting?
He did, she decided with a smirk as he jerked a large, pink fish out of the river.
She laughed, waiting for him to drop it, to watch it flop to the ground. "Nice job. Never seen a wolf fish before!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 1:05 pm
As he threw the fish to the banks, he smiled at her words.
"Ah, well then not alot of wolves have survived on fish and small mammals all their lives."
He said with a grin.
He had been taught to hunt fish by his mother when he refused to remove the blindfold. So she had made sure he could survive. Now he was an expert..
He loved fish, it was one of his favorites.
Waiting again, it was quicker this time as he hauled another from the river.
Clamping it deep into his jaws, he exited the river, and walked onto the bank, releasing it to the dirt and sand.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 2:01 pm
As the fish dropped to her paws, she slid to a laying position, paws over the large water-dweller, watching him with a smile. This wolf...he was odd, but he wasn't bad.
He came padding from the river, his fur soaked as he hopped up onto the bank, fish in mouth.
Bipolar grinned. "Not bad, Paranoia... Let's find a shady spot and enjoy these beautiful pink babies..." Her stomach growled at those words and she picked up her salmon and took off towards the forest.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 2:53 pm
Paranoia shook the water droplets off his body, making his fur poof back out to its original size.
He no longer felt like he looked like a drowned rat..
Not that looks mattered to him, whatsoever..
His paws, tipped in teal, trotted behind Bipolar, and his thought never left her.
He was beginning to respect the smaller female..
She was kind, yet she was strong, and defensive.
He enjoyed her company, and he compliments on the fish weregood to hear.
Fish in his jaws, he followed obediantlly, smiling a bit.
"Ma'am yesh ma'am."
He said, mouth full of fish.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 8:35 pm
The omega wasn't quite sure what her idea on Paranoia was. He was an..interesting wolf, to say at the least. A bit odd... And why he would keep his bandanna on if not blind, she had no idea, but she didn't say anything.
Instead, she flopped down in the shade of the forest and began to strip the fish of its scales, spitting them out onto the grass. It wasn't as bad as plucking feathers, but still!
Tail giving one wag, she gazed up at him, the flavor of salmon still on her lips as she took another bite. "So...is this your only kinda meal, or d'ya hunt bigger prey too?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 5:01 pm
He could catch a deer, if he was lucky..But rarely. Deer were so large and he had a hard time bringing them down by himself.
But he liked fish, and the small mammals made it easier, and he liked to survive on those. They were his favorite.
"I can hunt bigger..But hunting by myself, its hard to bring down a full deer, as you probably well know."
Truth was, he was thinking of joining a neighboring pack..which was why he was all the way out here instead of home.
He didnt want to survive on his own, because he wanted the protection of the pack.. And if he should ever want pups...He'd never raise pups out of a pack..Ever.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 12:21 pm
"Well, I can't take down a deer on my own, either. I attempted once. Got kicked in the head..." Her laugh was dark, but blue eyes glittered in the shade-dappled light.
"We could probably hunt together though..."
As if a new idea hit her, she leapt to her feet and dropped into a playbow, tail wagging. "D'ya wanna try? To hunt? Not a buck...maybe a doe, one'a the weaker ones..."
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 1:01 pm
He smiled, standing from his resting spot. Apparently she wasnt going to be happy with just the fish..and something in her voice made him want to go hunt that deer with her.
"Sure.Why not. I could always use a good hunt."
He said, pawing at her.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 1:05 pm
She grinned at him, tail wagging as he agreed.
It wasn't that she was hungry moreso that she wanted a chance to feel him out, to run with him.
And so she took off with a small yip, the only sound being her soft panting and the pad of her feet against the earth.
Her eyes stared straight ahead and he nose tested the air every few minutes, hoping to find something. "Keep a lookout," she said, not realizing that he might take offense to that.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 1:09 pm
He heard her get up and move, and he was up and following right behind her.
He listened to her,and took her position with his ears.
Running with her, and feeling the wind in his fur as he listened to the wind hit the treees..She was creating his view..By making wind where she ran, to bounce off objects.
"Keep a lookout eh?"
He called to her laughing.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 1:17 pm
Gazing back over her shoulder she saw him, blindfold rippling in the breeze they were making. And she had to grin. He was so cocksure of himself, for being a blind wolf...
She'd have to mix it up a tad! "Keep up, pal!"
So she leapt in and out of trees, weaving a pattern that made them backtrack once, then lunged herself over a wire fence and into an empty field, where she dropped to a down, watching for him.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 1:20 pm
She must have thought him stupid for him to not understand what she was doing, so he took his time, running only fast enough to where he had the control.
He followed her effortlessly, and smiled.
Jumping over the fence, he stopped, and panted slightly.
"Rude much?"
He asked.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 1:23 pm
She gazed up at him where he paused, eyes wide and mouth lolling open. "Wow... You know your stuff, Paranoia..."
She couldn't hide the fact that she was impressed. He'd followed her track paw for paw, a little slower than her but her body was built for speed. And he'd known when to jump the fence!
With a little grin, she stood and thrust her maw under his chin in a nuzzle, tail wagging a little. "Not bad at all..."
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