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 Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 12:16 pm
Like the water, that was her only memory Desdemona flowed with the lay of the land. She traveled away from where she had met the mysterious cloaked wolf and followed the rivers path towards the great water. Her amber eyes were a striking contrast to the rest of her for even her nose was blue. She longed to find where she belonged, and to whom she belonged. Why she could not recall what her young life had been like before waking soaked and cold on a riverbank was beyond her.
The dusk she had stopped and curled up by a small stream, the water comforted her, though she was certain it had also almost caused her death. It was all she could remember, and so it was important. Once in a while if she closed her eyes she would remember bright flashes of color racing across a lovely green setting, but what it meant and who she was she did not know.
At the very least she had been given a name, Desdemona, how she cherished it. She rested her head on her paws and sighed softly into the chill night air.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 2:10 pm
The icy male growled slightly with the thought of his sisters pack. It was a pack based on deception and despair, yet her mate knew nothing of the fact.
It made him sick to see Twist with such a softy.. True he saw no issue with Wazaams personality, but he truly detested the kindness he saw radiated off of the orange pelted male.
But who was he to decide who Twist should give herself to? After all, even if she had failed in picking a mate she had succeeded in raising vile children. Her first litter containing evil, that were now adults. Her second litter arguably worse than the first..
But he enjoyed the darkness in those pups. Of course, he saw nothing of himself radiated in Twists sons Idogbe or Torrent..and he didnt even consider Twists daughter Shezaam to be related. She, was too much like her father to be a true wolf.
But in teh midst of his thoughts, he had been wandering without really putting much thought into where he had been going. So when the scent of the female hit his nostrils, he perked his head, being brought to reality.
Ah how he loved the female gender. Amazing, and gracefully agile, he could never have just one.
Which could have been the spark of the harem he had seemed to be creating.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 10:01 pm
Desdemona sniffled a bit, she had always felt chilled nothing could warm her, even laying in the sun for hours. She sighed and pulled herself to her paws and moved down to the river to dip her muzzle and drink. She she wolf paused letting the drops of water drip back into the river and streak into her thick blue pelt. Her ears perked and she looked around uncertainly.
"Who is it?" She stayed still wondering if she had been imagining things.
She looked back down into the river with a sigh, how she wished that someone who knew who she was could come and save her from this lonely existence.
"Whoever you were...I hope you missed me...I hope you find me, or that I find you..." She sighed softly and dipped her muzzle back into the water tired of speaking to herself.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 12:57 pm
Oh Desi, as he would grow fond of calling her, had not been imagining anything. But his stealth, and his distance from her, had kept her from knowing he was there.
He did close that distance fast, however. Bounding almost silently..effortlessly, through the forest's path.
He was always willing to show himself to a female in need. Especially if the female was alone. But he wasnt one to hur them.. He loved the females. His classic trick was to use em and leave em. They were all good for something, but a females attraction to him was in the conquering. Once they were conquered, the interest would wane.
But with the arrival of his brother to the lands, he had been very cautious about who he saw. His brother was a demon spawn, truly evil. He had a taste for little females,soFrost did his best to keep him locked away, safe and sound.
But this female, she smelled so good!
"How could I miss something as radiantly blue as yourself, darling? Of course I would find you, though it seems highly unlikely you'd find me."
He said with a grin, stepping out of the shadows with all his pride.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 5:33 pm
Desdemona jerked up shocked at the response from the darkness, water soaked her muzzle making the blue hue darker. She twisted and her eyes widened, his color was vivid, and the sudden reflection of a lighter blue made her memory flash to something long past.
Find her? Find him? She tilted her head and slunk a bit closer to the male uncertainly. "Forgive me, but...do you know who I am?" Her voice broke a bit at the end of her question her eyes filling with shame. She hated being alone, she hated not knowing who she was or where she belonged.
"A stranger called me Desdemona...but...I don't even know if thats really my name..." She licked her lips.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 5:17 pm
He did not know the female, in fact he felt sure he had never seen her before in his life..But his need to play games, and mess with others just screamed to get out.
He wasnt much to hold back those games..He was fairly good at playing them without getting caught.
"Desmodena?"
He put on a face of shocked surprise.
"Your name sounds too familiar to me.. Something so gorgeous as it is.. As you are, you would be hard to forget."
He said wtih a look over her.
"My name is Frost.."
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 9:28 am
She looked at him hopefully, the surprise and the look over made her wonder if he did indeed know her. She moved a bit closer to him, she had grown a bit her one spindly form was now built of slender muscles thanks to her constant movement and swimming.
"Frost?" She tried to recall his name nervously.
"Please tell me...you know who I am?" Her eyes were pleading, hopeful, confused. Emotions swam across her face with the ease of water moving down the river.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:58 pm
It almost pained him to trick such a female.. She was such a pretty shade of Azure blue.
Her eyes, the pink red hue of the sunset.
He had poetic words, but the male had less than honorable intentions.
"I.."
He held his tongue for a moment, rethinking. He was trying to decide if decieving this female was what would be best.
He quickly decided, yes, it was for the best..The best for him.
"I remember you.. I know you Desi.. Im glad to have found you again."
Oh what tangled webs we weave.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 6:20 pm
Desdemona looked at him shocked and moved closer looking him over and trying to get herself to remember him.
"You know me? You remember me?" She smiled hesitantly and looked at him for confirmation.
Desi, the new name he applied to her made her feel warm, secure. She murmured softly a noise of pleasure. Finally she might have come to an end to her confusion and loneliness. Was he a packmate? A Brother? A Friend?
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 6:25 pm
He smiled a bit, more reassuring than the smile had been moments before. He was beginning to settle in the story of his lie, and he was becoming a whole different wolf, than he truly was.
"Yes, yes I do remember you."
He said, rushing to her with the affectionate nuzzle of a mate, an old lover.. He nuzzled her neck fluff and inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of her.
"Its good to have you back."
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 6:45 pm
Desdemona leaned in happily as he nuzzled her and she buried her nose against his neck inhaling happily and relaxing. Finally she was being welcomed, she wasn't an outcast, someone knew her. Someone had missed her.
"I...I'm so confused, but it feels so good to...to be back. Please...forgive me Frost but what happened? Who am I? Are we?" She looked at him mildly confused but still pressed close.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 12:24 pm
"We were.."
He said with a sad look, almost like he had rehearsed the day before, but he was pulling this right out of talent.
"But we dont have to be now..Should you choose that me remembering is enough."
But he nuzzled into her fur.
"BUt I should hope you want to continue what we started."
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 12:27 pm
"We were...you are my...mate?" She looked at him trustingly and returned his nuzzle. "Frost...I am so sorry, I cannot remember, but I want to have what I had with you before. I don't ever want to be alone again..." She licked his muzzle and looked at him hopefully.
She hoped that she was not changed so much that he might deny her. Of course she also feared that her lack of memory would stop them from sharing whatever bond they had once had. Yet in her heart she could feel the stirrings of devotion to this male, for if he had been her mate surely she had loved him deeply.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 1:33 pm
Frost smiled, nuzzling her bright blue muzzle with his own blue muzzle.
They would make quite a pair, both as blue as the sky and ice.
What a master he had been.
She had been played like a very violin, if he had known what one of those might be.
But he felt the stirrings of loyalty to her, though he knew he would never lose the company of other females..But maybe something was rather special about Desi.
"I do not fault you for not remembering my darling."
He said with a lick to her nose.
"I have wanted it for so long."
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 1:42 pm
Desdemona smiled and relaxed the nuzzles made her feel calm. She gazed down at the way their fur mingled it was hard to tell where one blue form began and another ended. She gazed up at him and nuzzled his neck the sensation of protection and belonging washed over her.
"We can make new memories Frost, and I'll never leave you again..." She murmured and returned his lick happily.
Finally she belonged somewhere, belonged to someone.
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