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 Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 8:49 pm
The night sky was tremendous above Luned, her name was chosen by the glittering of the moon, the way it seem to capture her shimmery pelt. She was positive she was the only one out there, if hadn't been for her family that is. Mind you, they barely existed to her. Luned moved slowly, absorbing the light and the energy it seemed to produce, though it was truly from teh days she slept. Odd choices she made, sleeping during the day, she assumed she was the only one like that, but had heard of a pack.
For now she traveled alone, not doing much, not thinking of much, and accomplishing nothing, not evening traveling very much ground!
"What a night.." She murmured.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 9:05 pm
 Mmamohlake was growing weary from her travels. Her leg was beginning to pain again and if she wanted to even have a chance at hunting or scavenging for tomorrow she would have to rest it soon. She had been taking her time in her travels, hoping the slow progress would be less of a burden on her leg.
Mmamohlake sighed heavily. She should rest soon, very soon. It was night and having no place to rest for a dog like her was a great risk. Although no one would ever know what would happen to her if she were to parish, the last thing she wanted was to die in her sleep by the hands of someone else. That was truly a pitiful way to go.
"I need to find a place to rest," She said with frustration, the pain in her leg beginning to flare.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 9:16 pm
A voice erupted into Luned's evening. One of frustration, pain? And even stress. She moved with grace, wondering curiously where the voice had come from.
"Hello?" She murmured quietly, ears swiveling to listen better, she was a cautious dog, taught well by her Father in her younger years. She was one of those dogs that could pick up on things quickly, it made living on her own that much easier. Now she was seeking a den as the night went on, she wanted on well before dawn so she'd have a cozy place to hole up in.
Now company was causing a break from this, and she was just about to find out if her company was nice or cruel, fore not 30 feet in the distance stood a wild dog, she appeared to be leaning a bit, as if she were in pain, other than taht Luned just saw a vague shadowy figure.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 10:01 pm
Mmamohlake's ears perked up at the sound of of something. It was quiet, barely audible to most but her. Being a dog had its advantages, mostly the acute hearing one had and the sense of smell. Looking around, Mmamohlake noticed something off in the distance. A figure of another wild dog. She couldn't make out precisely who it was, but the coat was light and caught every inch of the moon's and the stars' light that reflected off of it.
Cautiously, Mmamohlake called out to the figure before her. She knew by doing this was was exposing herself to danger, but in order to know if one was friend or foe, you had to speak to them first, "Who's there?"
The voice had sounded to her like a female. Another female wild dog would be much less likely to attack her than a male, that was unless she was protecting a den. Please let her not be protecting a den and young.
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