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 Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 9:41 pm
The beige female trotted under the shaded trees, her gloved paws light over the ground just budding with new life as fresh, young grass poked up from the ground. The first early signs of Spring showing through the bitterness and death of Winter. A light humming sung from the females throat as she went, the words whispering quietly from her lips. "Our circles is cast again and again and again and again..." the words repeating over before she shook her head to stop herself, returning to mere humming. Something about the words entranced her, she had heard the singing during her travels as a youth.
Larka lifted her head and looked around, she was out of her pack lands wandering about in an area that's smell was strange yet oddly familiar from her youth in a way. She could not find the memory that it pulled lightly at and she did not fight with herself to find the memory. Her nose twitching with the smells around her. Though some frost still lingered on the ground and the air still held a good chill, the weather was warming. Larka preferred the warmth of the late spring and looked forward to it, the fields would be full of flowers, and the world would look as though it had been completely reborn and full and brimming with life. But with every season that passed she grew older, knowing that as time passed, eventually she would run the risk of becoming barren is she was not already, something Larka deathly feared.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 3:35 pm
Life had changed with the birth of his sons, and he had tried to be the best father he could be. Of course life got in the way alot, and his sons had not turned out quite as he would have imagined. Cyclone, being a spastic boy, who wanted to party and have fun all the time without any idea of what the term serious meant. His other son, was always gone and he had not really been able to be much to him, regardless.
He took a deep breath, and continued his mission.
He was to keep the pack safe, or at least monitor this side of it. It was getting so large, that three or four wolves now took the duty of territory guard. This was his night, though he was always happy to get to leave the main packlands, and walk the outskirts. Searching for any sign that someone had enterred without permission.
He had learned caution however, and he remembered the attack with Blizzard quite clearly.. Rita had been scarred, and he had fought the beast into submission.. Though he knew that Blizzard would be back, he also knew he was ready for that meeting should the need arise.
His tail flicked side to side, and he gave a yawn. This darkness was getting to him, and making him tired.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:48 pm
Ears twitching the femme could hear movement in the distance just out of sight and barely within earshot. Her head turned in the direction of the sound and sniffed the air. At the distance she was at from the other she couldn't find his scent among the trees and brush, the coming spring that filled the air, almost overwhelming compared to everything else.
Shuffling her paws slightly, knowing she was on the outer limits of another pack she licked at her nose nervously. Larka stared at the ground with her pale colored eyes and finally decided to head towards the sounds. For all she knew it was nothing more than a squirrel or a hare searching for food. It was all too likely that was all she had heard, even on the edge of another packs borders.
Putting her nose to the earth she searched for a trail, finding more and more scents of wolves from the other pack. Though she wasn't truly sure which pack she was close to, she wondered if they were friend or foe to the Akiiki pack where she resided. A sense of fear began to rise in Larka as she grew closer to the unknown sounds, whatever it belonged to, it was certainly larger than a squirrel or a hare. A lynx maybe?
"H-hello?" she spoke up, keeping her head low. If she truly was in the midst of another wolf from the pack lands she was so close to she wanted to seem as little a threat as possible and hopefully they would leave her to return back to the Akiiki Chibale pack lands, never to come back to this area.
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 6:35 pm
He was certainly no foe, and his eyes landing on her did her no danger. Though he was rather curious, and lifted an eyebrow at her. She was a pretty shade of orange..Something that instantly caught his attention. It was the color of his family, and to him, the color of love.
He wasnt sure if he should call out to her, after all she was rather close to Agua territory.. But he didnt want to frighten her, and have wondered if he should move and dissappear, letting her dissappear into the forests.
"Hello.." He called. Well damn, there went that plan. He obviously subconsciously wanted to see her, and to be around her. She had a sort of essence about her. He loved females, though she seemed a bit more than just an average she-wolf.
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 7:25 pm
Her head shot up and ear pressed forward even further if it was ever possible and her pale eyes scanned ever leaf and grain of dirt as the voice rang in her ears. Her nose took over and scented out the male before her eyes finally fell on him. That pale eyes the orange and black pelt, her ears shot back slight and her tail laid low but wriggled between her back legs nonetheless.
"Hello..." she echoed back and moved forward lowering her head to the male. As the scent of him filled her nose it brought back old memories of when she was a pup, so long ago, back when she had wandered to the cliffs with a strange she-wolf who claimed she owned the lands and watched over them with a Lynx. She had been so young then but she had left to see the world and how how much she had seen.
"I am not intruding am I?" she questioned carefully, praying she hadn't wandered into trouble, but the male didn't look angry and if he was going to go after her, wouldn't he have already?
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