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 Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 3:22 pm
 A crazed looking female of with a violet pelt prowled the wood around her. Her lips curled over sharp, yellowing teeth, drool dribbled down her muzzle as her pink eyes staring into everything that she passed. Her nose twitched searching for the scent of pups. Oh how she longed for a pup to care for and nurture. She had been cast out by her pack family so young and knew that this fate awaited numerous other young pups and she spent her days wandering the wood looking for them. In her crazed mind that was her calling in life, she thought herself to be a normal dweller of the wood, with only the pure purpose of giving a lone pup a loving home and someone to teacher them to truths of the cruel world around them. Never could she stand to sit back and watch pups wander the woods, losing their lives to lynxes and bears, it tore at her maddened heart. But all the same as any wolf would she longed for a companion, for she never understood why everything living creature that seemed to move was mortified by her. A small creek babbled somewhere not far, maybe there she would have luck in finding a pup to care for. Someone who she could love... a feeling that maybe she really didn't know, but thought she did. She shifted her direction towards the sound of the water, with each deliberate step the grizzled mane that hung around her neck shifting with each paw fall to the forest floor.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 3:35 pm
The wolf was crazy in his own right. Living a life of solitude, a life he had not chosen, but had no other choice at.
His blue tinged white fur glistened in the sun as he trailed his paw through the water of the river he was standing at.
He hated the sun, but he loved the cold,water, anything that oculd make him cold again. When he was warm, he felt alive, and he hated feeling t hat he had somethingto live for.
He was on his own, and there seemed to be something maddening beyond the wolfs own pair of emerald eyes. He was driven insane by boredom and lonliness,and now lived as a coldblooded killer.
Well..He killed those he didntlike, so getting on his bad side was incredibly the wrong thingto do.
Though, if he liked you, he could be the most loyal friend..Even if he would leave for months, and not show his face again..He was an odd being..But there was something so very off about him.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 3:45 pm
Blithra finally breached the trees that concealed the brook and her pink eyes set on the strange white-blue lone wolf that waded in it's waters. Her hackles raised and she approached the water and lapped at it's freezing goodness. It felt good trickling down her throat, hitting her belly with the same sensation that seemed to eventually spread through her veins. Still meat was on her mind, but just barely. She had made a catch just the day before and would be fine for a few days yet.
She lifted her head staring at the lone, licking ate her lips. The deep white pockets under eyes grew smaller as she raised her head to the wolf. "What bring you here?" she asked, her voice rasping and harsh as though it were rarely used, maybe not having escaped her lips in some time, possibly months. There was a drawl to her voice though that could possibly attract another though, for wolves truly were curious animals, but more cautious than most as well.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 4:45 pm
Frost's eyes gleamed as he looked back up to the female, taking his paw out of the water that was starting to ice over in the colder winter months.
He enjoyed it a great deal, and with each rush of cold wind he was born anew.
"Ah..What brings me here?"
His eyes were devilishly mischevious, almost testing the somber looking females boundaries.
He enjoyed a good fight, but he also liked agood romp..If only she knew what he meant by that..
"I believe..You showed up after I, so I would need to be the one asking why you're here..Yes?"
He asked, walking around her, almostcircling her..Not really trying to hurt her, but looking her over and possibly intimdating her.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 7:45 pm
Blithra turned with the strange wolves circling, her thick mane raising to make her seem larger and larger. She bared her teeth to the strange loner. "I come in search of abandoned pups, for I can care for them as their pitiful parents could not." she said the side of her lip twitching, ready to snap if the loner dare try her. Her voice had held a slight draw to it, giving into her ambition of adopting pups rather than birthing her own.
Her purpled pelt shuddered with a breeze, but her wild, pink eyes never for an instant left the stranger. "Now, in respect, why don't you know answer me the same as I asked of you before." she said baring her ground and holding her head high. Never would she cower to a mere loner, not through all the hardships she had lived though. Nothing more than the harshness of the world had taught her to give into those who threatened her, but she was still unsure whether this wolf truly was a threat or not.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 7:58 pm
Yes in most aspects he was a loner, but the male trulybelonged to the Aqua Azul pack, where his sister was alpha. He didnt flaunt that much..as he had been a loner before meeting up with her..
But this female spoke to him like a mere lesser.
"I am here, out for a drink."
He grinned.
"Im out of my packlands, yes..But I know I did not wander on anyone elses."
He said, nodding a bit, seeing if she was going to pull the 'i live here you dont card'.
But he offered a smile.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 8:05 pm
Blithra squinted her pink eyes at the male and sat her hind quarters down. For her this was a small sign of being friendly. It had been a very long time since she had even spoken with so much as her catches, but another wolf, she could not remember the last time she had truly conversed with another.
"As one could expect." she said offering back a crooked half-smile. The motion was foreign to her, it felt strange, but still slightly pleasant.
Blithra tilted her head, she had no want for a pack. She could not truly bare the company of multiple wolves in such a way a few sparse wolves around her she could probably deal with, but never a pack. "I see, I am merely an old wandered. I hold no territory. I sleep where I find a warm hole that will hold me." she said tilting her head. The gesture only seemed to make her slightly more maddening looking.
"Please, excuse an old wolf's ramblings. I am Blithra, as I said a wanderer only looking to take in lonely pups who have been shunned by their parents." she said in her whispered voice.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 8:12 pm
He sat back down, as she took a seat,and smiled rather chilly at her.
What were normally nice gestures for some, never lost their mean look with him. He was mean, vicious, ruthless,calculating..And here he was sitting here having a conversation.
Ah, but he loved talking. Being social was something he very much appreciated and ihe didnt want to stop being that way anytime soon.
"Ah, little pups eh? Im not a pup wolf myself, but someones gotta do it, yes?"
He said, looking at her with icey emerald orbs that could chill the meat of any wolfs bones. But he wasnt being threatening here. There was no need. Yet.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 8:21 pm
Blithra watched his every movement, something in her instincts told her there was a lot in common between the two of them. Never before had a wolf merely sat with her to speak on-at least seemingly-equal terms. Either way, it was a pleasant sensation to speak and her voice continued to grow every stronger, but still seemed as though a whisper.
"Yes, they have always been a passion of mine. I dare say that by this point I am barren from age. But I find it in my soul more fulfilling to take on the life in which another gave up." she said with a deep sigh of longing. "I have never yet found a pup to care for and I pray to the gods that they will soon bring forth a pup for me." she said staring off as her minded dwelled for a moment of the lovely thought.
The look the ale gave her escaped her notice, she felt no threat from him, and she herself was at this time posing none to him. Though neither of them were on pack lands, he was out of him and she had none to call home. They were equals when it came to the land they both sat upon. Her gaze finally rested again on the male.
"Please, tell me, have you ever seem pups abandoned or tossed out of their pack families as I have?" she asked.
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 8:28 pm
He smiled.
"I have never found any pups either..But trust me, it was probably for the better.."
He stopped speaking, listening to her words, and her voice.
She had a soft voice, much the opposite of her wrathful look.
So looked insane, yet she seemed..almost kind which was odd its in own right.
Usually 'mad' wolves werent the friendliest as they believed it was the world that did it to them..
At least..thats how Frost felt. The world had done this to him, making him what he was today.
"First hand, I should say."
He said with a nod, looking intoher firey orange red eyes.
"My mother and father were considered 'impure' in my pack run by Shaman and elders. They believed in the perfect look of wolf.. And when my siblings and I were born, we were considered abominations, and our parents were murdered. My little sister watched me be draggedaway to be beaten, and I almost killed the elder that had attacked me that day.. I escaped, and as it seems, so has my sister and weakling brother."
He smiled again.
"We're like roaches. We cant be killed."
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 8:39 pm
Blithra seemed to give a small pout.
Blithra met his emerald gaze with no fear in the slightest. She did not no fear, her years of being alone and scaring off pretty much any wolf who dared come near her. She had never quite killed another, but ad on occasions when she had been younger near tortured another before letting them go to suffer on their own.
She listened to his story and a strange pang pulled at her cold, hidden heart. She felt for the male, for her strong could not be much better than his own.
"I myself was mistreated and abandoned by my parents. When I was birthed, apparently my parents thought me sickly and disgusting and when I was nearly a few moons in age left me to fend for myself in an area that was quite dangerous. They were probably hoping that something would pick me off." she said staring at the ground seething with hatred for what her parents had done to her.
"I dare say you are lucky that you and your litter mater escaped as you did." she said tilting her head and then turning to bite at a flea that was bother her side.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 6:05 pm
"As I said, you cannot kill us, we are like roaches."
His smile was mischevious, but he knew this female seemed more vulnerable than her snarled appearance made her seem.
He could sense something was off about her, and if anything, it made him like her all the more.
Because he too, had a few bolts loose.
"Id rather had been abandoned. It would be better knowing I was worthless to my parents than knowing I meant something and have them ripped away in cold blood."
He wasnt intentionally being cruel, sometimes Frost just had no tact, and then again, mostof the time he truly didnt care.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 6:14 pm
Blithra gave a rasping laugh. "Roaches, funny little things they are, go crunch when you bite them. Then they scuttle about still even with their heads missing for quite some time. Very entertaining..." she said still chuckling to herself. She stopped laughing when she finally remembered that she was not alone and that she had someone to talk to besides the insects.
Blithra thought over his words for a moment, "I see the opposite, but one has the rights of seeing the word as they would like. One way may fit on, while it does not suit another." she drawled off nodding with her pink eyes closed.
She as well felt a slight liking for the strange male, for he spoke with her and did not seem to think harshly of her and judge her and run away as if she dripped of diseases and wreaked of death. Blithra was falling into the will of Frost, as she was none the wiser to it in her sparse state of desperation for a companion.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 6:20 pm
"It doesnt matter all that much as we are both in the same boat without families. Hell, I havent seen my sister in almost two years.. Id venture to say we're hardly family so much as likeminded."
He flicked his tail a bit, casting his gaze back to her. He was good at encharming young females, even the older females if he pursued vigorouslyenough.
"So Blithera,How long have you lived here?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 6:36 pm
Blithra nodded her head, pushing her ears forward. "Yes, a couple a wolves wandering the world on their own caring not but for themselves." she said stamping down one of her front paws.
Blithra perked at being asked how long she had lived in the area. "Oh I have only been in this area a few months I should say.. But I have been traveling for many, many moons. I have seen the seasons come and go a few times, I am no longer quite so young and carefree as many." she said drifting into her thoughts of her younger days when she had still frolicked among fields of flowers, those days were gone now, and she could never get them back as far as she was concerned.
"And you, this pack you spoke of, how long have you acquainted yourself with them?"
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