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 Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 6:58 am
Finally when Edgar could take no more he began to run. As fast as his scrawny, scared body would take him. The little creature bit up a good fight though hanging on for dear life as its rump hit the earth below and lifted up again as his teeh still hung in Edgar's flesh. But, by and by the thing dropped to the ground fully and Edgar was free.
He ducked his tail between his legs, eyes downcast as he whimpered. Soon he found a place just out of the packlands where he could lie down and lick his new wounds.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 7:32 am
 A slight rustle in the leaves revealed Chiho's prescence. Slightly irked by her own carelessness, the femme growled at the prey that now knew of her angry stance behind him. It was small, true, but anything would satisfy Chiho now. She was famished, tired, and had begun to feel fatigue washing over her. The female lupine had been traveling quite far without proper nourishment; she wanted a deer but this little squirrel would have to suffice.
Chiho noted that the small mammalian creature had bloodstains over its jaws and lining its mouth. Strange. But, ah, Chiho did not care. She wanted to eat it. Thus, she proceeded to chase the little thing---which seemed a little limp---even though her cover had been blown. The wolf, muscles coiling and springing as she ran with newfound energy, focused her turquoise gaze on her prey. Quickly, when she saw opportunity, she clamped her strong jaws down on the animal. It squeaked once or twice before it slipped from life; this saddened Chiho but did not stop the glands in her mouth from watering in hunger.
Now, all that she needed was a safe place to consume this tasty creature. But where? Sighing through her teeth, the female glanced around for something that appeared safe. After a few moments she spotted a little copse of trees and advanced toward it. It seemed safe---the trees certainly would shield her from any other hungry wolves willing to hurt her for her treat. Chiho sniffed around the area once she got close enough and picked up another scent. This worried her, for it was a wolven scent, but she hoped the owner of this stench would not bother her. It seemed to be hurt, or eating something of its own, as another smell of blood entered her nostrils. If it was eating something of its own it would leave her be; if it were wounded it would not even go near her.
So, she slipped in to the wooded area. Instantly she noticed a very sickly looking male slumped over near a tree. Her eyes widened a little. This poor creature was evidently harmless and looked as if he needed some help. He was bleeding quite badly on his legs. Without thinking, Chiho voiced, "Dooh yoof need shome helpfh?" Then, she remembered the mouse in her jaws. A little embarrassed, she dropped the animal in front of her forepaws and said, more clearly, "Heh. Sorry," of course, she apologized first. Then she continued, "I meant to say, do you need some help? You look as though you've got some pretty bad wounds on you," she concluded. Noticing how starving he looked, Chiho added, "I can also share with you this mouse. I know it's rather small, but I can always hunt for more. You look very hungry."
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:16 am
As whimper's rocked his flea ridden body Edgar couldn't help but wonder why his life had turn out so badly. He wasn't a bad wolf, he was just, no he wasn't stupid either. Not like Sandrina was. He wasn't malicous. Not like his mother was. He was just..different. But just because he looked like a low creature didn't mean the others had to treat him as such. His rat like tail whipped behind him before he curled it around himself still licking the length of his forearm. The blood was beginnin to wane and soon he knew a blood clot followed by a scab would form. He was too adapt in the ways of scarring and hurting.
But then he heard a voice and jumped up, ducking and turning around so that he was looking up to what he thought was a very pretty wolf.
"Wwwhat....?" he asked, in his strange hiss of a speach until the next words hit him, "Ooohhh n-no yooooou don't haaaaave tooooo."
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