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Azalea New Member
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Joined: Mar 2006 Gender: Female  Posts: 4 Karma: 0 |  | Heart's Sinking Into the Ground « Thread Started on Mar 4, 2006, 7:33pm » | |
His thin form sliced through the grass, leaping over puddles with almost a deer-like grace. The beast was covered in a thick ghostly coat of white fur, flecked softly with grey hairs. The line of hair down his back twisted and curved as he trotted around rocks and clumps of damp spots. His large paws imprinted the ground, black nostrils flaring as he took in the musky scent of mountain goats and deer. A glimmer of a smile showed from behind his eyes, large ears perking forward in excitment.
Reveur's dark green gaze took in the mountain sight before him, letting out a sigh of pure awe. His tundra home was flat and plantless, pack he had travelled to recently only having the trees surrounding him. A soft wind tugged on his long coat, bringing him the sweet mountain scent of the world around him. A paw stamped on the ground, throwing up mud. This land was going to be his, he decided, starting up the mountain side with determination. His claws clicked against the stones, long legs pulling himself up the not-so-steep side of the mountain. Thoughts ran through his head, the most obvious voice was the one saying should he really be claiming this land. The white wolf at last made it to one of the larger platforms that jutted out of the side from the mountain.
The gaping mouth of the alpha's den stood behind him, but that wasn't what his wide gaze was directed at. "Yes, I should be claiming this land," he whispered to the ceasing voice, dark green eyes staring out to the territory below him.
{{Basically saying, May Reveur claim this land?}}
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[.x] Shya Administrator
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Joined: Feb 2006 Gender: Female  Posts: 9 Location: Under your bed Karma: 0 |  | Re: Heart's Sinking Into the Ground « Reply #1 on Mar 5, 2006, 1:32pm » | |
Make you land stats and ill sticky them.
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siinfhs New Member
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Joined: Mar 2006 Posts: 2 Karma: 0 |  | Re: Heart's Sinking Into the Ground « Reply #2 on Mar 24, 2006, 9:45pm » | |
The weary fae moved slowly through the territory. Her small bodice begged her to rest but she kept moving onward. She continued on until her brown orbs caught sight of what appeared to be a brute's track. It was much to large to be female. She froze and her auds perked. The track was fresh which meant only one thing. There was another wolf near by.
The fae's brain told her to leave now. If he was unfriendly she was in no condition to fight. For whatever reason she couldn't bring herself to turn back. If she left she wouldn't see another wolf for maybe weeks and she longed for a friend. After a few moments of thinking the fae made her choice. She would find the brute.
She went in the direction of the print and soon her nostrils caught his scent. She kept going until she reached a mountain side. "Great," she muttered as she started up the hill. Each step sent pain through her body. Her body protested but she continued up. His scent became stronger as she reached a large platform. She spotted him.
She took a moment to catch her breath and then approached the brute. She held herself proudly. She was taught to always appear proud and confident and to hide and true emotions. Life was easier that way. She didn't smile. That would be show that she was happy and happiness was an emotion. She stopped in front of him.
"Hello. My name is Witch and I seek acceptance into your pack. When well rested I am a decent hunter and a good fighter." Her expression was serious, as she was told it should be. She made sure her tassle was held lower that the brute's as a sign of respect.
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