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 Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 10:06 am
Rem had been getting himself into many adventures lately, meeting so many different wolves that he had completely left the angst behind him...well...almost. The only time he truly thought about his missing family was when he set eyes upon his father and saw the sadness dwelling in his golden eyes.
It pained Remiel to see his father like that and pained him more when Gizmo said he was fine and refused to speak about his true feelings.
The adolescent moved across the sand slowly, kicking out his paws to send a spray of sand outwards in the direction he headed. In fact if it wasn't for the slight movement in the corner of his eye he wouldn't have stopped at all.
The movement appeared to be coming from the sand and yet as Remiel approached he saw that it wasn't the sand that moved, but a strange rock-like creature with eight legs and two great pincers near it's front end. It also seemed to have two tiny eyes on protruding stalks that stared at him intently. Rem had never seen a crab before and with the curiosity he was trademarked with, he moved his head over to the barnacled shell and snuffled.
A few moments later and one of the pincers had caught hold of his lip and with a tremendous yelp Remiel thrust back his head, only to find the crab still clinging desperately to his maw.
...ouch.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 10:51 am
Soot was prancing about happily, dreaming and singing happily to herself. She was odd, most certainly odd.
The yelp hit her ears and for a while she believed it to be part of her dream till realisation hit that there was nothing in her dream to howl. She shook her head and looked about a little.
She followed the direction that she believed would lead her to where the sound came from and it did, she saw the really interesting coloured wolf, tail wagging behind her she ran over.
"Hello!" She smiled, her tongue hanging out from her mouth, "Whats wrong?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 9:48 am
His ears fell parallel with his skull and Remiel gave a long, low whimper, dipping his head and letting the crab hang limp from his lip.
Suddenly he remembered what his father had told him about the clawed monsters of the sands, and that they were in fact called crabs. If only he had remembered before he had approached the darn thing.
Crabsh..bee...mee. He replied as best he could, the ruff of his neck blowing sideways in a blast of sea wind. The sand was nice but the creatures who lived in it were definately not! Every day seemed to bring a new lesson to this adolescent and today it was: do not make friends with crabs.
He couldn't say much more than that because it hurt to speak but he was sure that this wolfess would see the problem now she was closer and understand.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 10:00 am
She tilted her head as he kind of spoke to her. Her tail still wagging behind her till she saw his paw.
"Oh you silly thing!" She laughed and trotted over to look at his lip. She would have tried to lick it better but thought better of it bearing in mind the wolf in front was indeed male and she was female and it could look weird, she didn't like embarrising situations!
"Crabs are painful, but guess ya know that now!" She laughed, her tail still wagging behind her, a playful thing she was.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 5:28 am
He nodded sadly and winced as the crab swung and then with a low whine he lowered himself onto his belly and tapped the clawed creature on the sand. Luckily it seemed that once the crab had found it's feet it slowly released it's grip and shuffled off sideways.
Ow... He complained, tail curling around a hind leg as he shifted his belly against the sand and pointed his nose up at the other adolescent.
You sure look weird, all the girls around here look weird. He hadn't meant it to be rude. In fact Rem was quite fond of weird. One girl he had met had floppy ears, another believed she was worthless and this one...well her fur was very strange indeed!
Do you...live here in Phib's pack?
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 6:16 am
She looked at him and blinked a few times somewhat confused.
"Weird? I aint weird.. there was a pup she was pink too!" Her tail started wagging at a rather high speed, she was somewhat hyper there was no doubt about that!
"Phib? Yes! He don't like to play though, he odd. Do you live here then? You have pretty fur!" She admired his pelt, the mixture of colours were pretty to her, she wasn't use to seeing odd and different pelts yet.
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 10:14 am
Oh I don't mean bad weird. Rem replied quickly, crawling forwards on his belly to snuffle up at her nose inquisitively. I mean good weird! He yipped, tail wagging furiously. Then again he was up on his paws and moving to circle her in a bouncy trot, enjoying the feel of sands beneath his pads.
Phib totally rules! I'm gonna be like him when I'm older, but I'm going to play too, playing is too much fun to give up and you can't be tense all the time. I reckon Alpha Phib plays in secret when he thinks no one can see.
He laughed aloud, throwing back his head to utter a short how and then leapt backwards with a hyperactive bounce.
So Miss Pink, what's yer name? I'm Remiel!
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 12:17 am
Soots view on the male changed instantly when he started to bounce about her, her tail was now wagging as hard as it possibly could and the excitment was clear in her eyes.
"Yay! A fun version of Phib!" She laughed and started to randomly run towards him but stop and ran back to do it all over again, strange girl.
"I am Soot or Dreamer, whatever you wish to call me, Remiel." She barked at him, before lowering the front part of her body to the ground, her tail now up in the air, showing all its glory. He was playful, she wanted to play!
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 10:44 am
Hmm I think I like Dreamer, that's a very nice word and is good for a name. The male nodded and then with an excited yip gave a bounce of his paws and dived forwards sending a spray of sand up around him.
Chase? Does Dreamer want to chase? But he didn't even wait for a reply, and with a yowl of joy he whirled around and dashed across the sand.
His paws beat a brilliant rhythm on the sand beneath him and his eyes were as bright as twin suns. Oh how he loved to run, run and run until he felt like he was flying.
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 10:48 am
Soot yapped happily, chasing after him the minute he started running. Yay, fun!
Soot was happy being called Dreamer as much as she was being called Soot. She was just happy all the time really. Now she was running, running is what made her even more exictable, she was odd, never seemed to lack energy and now she had made a friend who liked to play to! She would never be lonely again!
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