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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 7:49 pm
Cold and wet, Celt woke up one day deep in the misty forest. He shook the chills off as he stretch out and then padded out of a gigantic hallowed tree, which provided shelter the night before.
It was raining all day yesterday and it seemed it didn't stop today as Celt looked up at the dark sky at the mouth of the tee. And by the way his kelt felt, it was still wet from the day before.
Celt frowned at that, he loved to stay dry and it was very appropiate for this weather they were having.
Celt took part of his kilt and tossed it over his head to keep him shealtered some-what.
"I have to get to higher ground," said Celt. "The waters must be rising at an alarming rate, and that means more food will take shelter in the mountains." Celt then started his journey towards the mountain top too seek food and better logdgings.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 12:59 pm
Sophia splashed through the wet grass as she looked aronug through wet fur. She breathed heavily, there had been no shelter in the lower areas of the valley. All the creatures had moved to higher ground, her famiyl had moved to the west and she was told to stay and scout the area for a new place for the pack. Sophia didn't care though that pack wasn't home anymore, not with her father always being away.
Looking up the mountain she knew that the only way she would find a dry safe place was to move up. She started up the mountain, running her legs burned but it felt good to be so free. Glancing around she saw a few different creatures. Some deer and a few bob cats, nothing she really cared about. Her father always told her about the sweet side of life, while her mother told her the world was a horrid place.
The gray female had glanced behind her for too long, and when she looked back she saw a brown mass with a red cloth wrapped around it. She yelped and lept over it. And when she landed her paws skid out from under her and she fell to her side sliding on the wet ground. Sophia laied on the ground, her back paw aching.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 3:32 pm
Celt looked over to the once grey blur and, to his surprise, saw it was a female wolf. Celt never ran into other wolves in the area, maybe it was because they saw him first and retreated.
Celt wasn't a very friendly type at all and tend to snap at other wolves when they come near, trust was hard for him.
He has gone for so long without company that it did surprise him to see others around, a female add that.
Celt padded to the female wolf and nudges her with his muzzle, wrong mistake. Her smell was aluring, her fragrance was...words couldn't discribe it.
He, too quickly, withdrew and decided to look at her face.
Markings from her eyes to her nose and a heart inbetween her blue eyes, he sees that she was tired.
"Are you alright?" Celt said
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 12:16 pm
Sophia looked up at the wolf she almost plowed into the ground and smiled standing up. "Yes, thank you, and sorry about almsot hitting you. I was lost in thought" She said and turned to keep up the mountain. But when she put her back left paw down pain shot up her flank and she whimpered softly hopping. Sophia tuned around to lick her paw "Maybe i'm not alright. . . " She said looked around. There didn't seem to be anyplace to take shelter anywhere around here.
"Can you help me?" She asked the brown wolf and took a second to really take him in. He looked like a sand storm, swirlnig colors of brown and white. And his fur was tiedin some fashion she could place. The most intresting was the jewerly he wore. It was beatuiful, and the color of the cloak caught her eye. "What is your name?" She asked.
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 3:56 pm
Celt went by her injured side and flanked her, holding her up with his strength. "Celt. My name is Celt."
Celt looked up at the sky and then towards the mountain in front of them. "Come. We must find shelter. And soon."
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 5:20 pm
Sophia smiled, "Thats a nice name, it fits you" She said and started to walk up the mountain. The terrain was hard for her to menuvre with her bad leg, but her new partner was helpful. "My name is Sophia" glancing over at him she saw that he had light scars all over his face, and he was stronger than most males looked, large with muscles that were worked to the point of breaking.
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