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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 12:56 pm

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Slinking around the land, trying to avoide her alpha like the plauge. He was neroutic and rather dumb. Sitting on his throne of bones without managing to do the work to get them there. "Ha, what a silly boy" She mutter under her breath as she leaped up and snatched a rat type thing. And ripped it apart, chewing it slowely and savoring the taste that came from the kill.

Sighing she looked around for her little companion, the little thing that also wore the skeleton on it's back. But he was no where to be found, "Usless rat" She said and weaved in and out of dead trees, long since fallen to the forest floor.

Morana glanced about, and something. It didn't seem to be dead around her. There was something moving, but what it was she did not know. The female would soon find out.

Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 1:19 pm

He could call it a dead forest in all aspects of the meaning: fallen trees, dead leaves, the lack of life he found as he walked. Twiddle was part of a pack, but his had been a long life of wandering prior to finding the alphess Kearith; it was hard to break habit.

There was no particular reason for him to have chosen this area other than his paws had taken him there, and why deny that which moved him forward? It was rather frigid that day, the bloodied black ribbon about his neck cool to the touch as he moved. Bits of snow had caught into his fur, but he barely noticed them.

Amongst the long-dead and early-dead he saw with his good eye a skeletal figure and stopped, pausing to look curiously at the figure which so easily looked like parts of a skeleton walking abroad. "Then again, the middle of winter is a period of much death," he commented, blinking. "Is that why you were called?"

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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 1:40 pm

Morana stopped, the wolf smelled of blood. It was old and staled but still there."You ask if i am death?" She questioned and a grin was brought to her face. the black would moved closer, her coat shimmering from the small amount of light that hit it.

This may be fun, but this wolf seemed to be a killer also, perhaps he could be brought as a gift to her king. Though he was hardly a king at all. SHe sniffed the air again. "You call me one of death, yet the scent of blood lingers on you" She said and flicked her crimson eyes over to the black ribbon around his neck. It was an odd thing to wear, he did not seem like one to hold such silly things. And his markings gave her more reason to think he was a fighter, the dragon was a strong creature and he wore it proudly across his back.

Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 5:50 pm

"Ah." As if noticing it for the first time, Twiddle tilted his eyes down to the bloodied bandage about his neck. "This." It had been with him for as long as he could remember, and . . . that was the extent of knowledge he could expunge. He had never questioned it beyond that, for it was a constant; and why question what was already there with him?

He turned his gaze back to the skeletal one. "I bathed," he clarified, "before traveling. But Death would have a good nose . . . Are you here to take me then?" It was a simple question: though he did ponder why Death had such corporeal aspects as scent and shadow, which might hint at a normal flesh and bone wolf . . . Or maybe that was the guise Death chose to wear?

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