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Post by Keaton~Morphain~Lyra~Kuraga on Apr 27, 2006 22:37:03 GMT -5
click click The sound of claw against stone rattled the silence, as a solitary paw landed on the ground. The other three paws followed shortly, also clicking rhythmically. A white wolf walked along the almost silent place. Lyra's blue eyes stared mournfully out, an intelligence hidden deep beneath their swirling mists. The silver stripe which marked her gleamed in the light.
Thoughts raced around her mind, as the wolf with winter fur padded through the summer day/night (unsure). 'what to do now?' she thought, eyes slowly gazing around her as she sat down on her haunches. " What to do now?" She said aloud, almost at a howl. ' As if I'll recieve an answer.' she thought, with a knowing nod. She let out a slow, mournful howl, eyes closed. They opened again, staring out at the horizon. 'A new life, prehaps?'
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Post by spiritmessanger on May 3, 2006 21:06:33 GMT -5
Blaqwynter followed the howl. Her paws were acing because of the long trip and the turn arounds. Blaqwynter rose a howl as well, it should help. Then she saw it. "It" was a femme, an old femme. Blaqwynter walked up to her, slowly. "Welcome, wolf, may I ask your name." Blaqwynter didn't want to sound to formal, and scare the femme away. She moved a bit closer so she could hear the wolfs reply. What was the femme thinking, who knew. Blaqwynter howled again before the other wolf could speak, she was telling the others she had found one of the loners. Lets hope they heard.
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Post by Keaton~Morphain~Lyra~Kuraga on May 3, 2006 22:07:34 GMT -5
Lyra nodded slightly, bowing her head. " My name is Lyra. It is nice to meet your acquaintance." Lyra said, looking curiously at Blaqwynter. She silently gulped, waiting. All the other packs had turned her down- why would this be diferent? Well, there was that one simple reason...she mentally shook it away. No sense in fearing. What happened, happened.
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Post by spiritmessanger on May 3, 2006 23:14:13 GMT -5
Blaqwynter grinned. "It is nice to meet you, Lyra. I am Blaqwynter." She was glad for the new comer. This wolf was old, an elder, some one who we could learn from, like Alzanka. "I would like to welcome you to DreamCatcher Valley, but only the ayzra's have a say in it. If you wouldn't mine, I could take you to them, just follow me." Blaqwynter tried to sound cheerful to Lyra. At that moment she saw a rabbit scamper across. Quickly she killed it and dropped it in front of the other femme. "Eat before we leave, it should do you some good."
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Post by Keaton~Morphain~Lyra~Kuraga on May 4, 2006 10:13:38 GMT -5
Lyra nodded, preparing to follow. " Is it likely I will be acccepted?" She asked, slightly quieter. She glanced at the rabbit. " Thank you Blaqwynter." She did not mention that she had eaten not long ago, but devoured half the flesh, nodding at Blaqwynter to say she was finished. Her heart leapt. Finally, a chance! Her plan had worked easily. She was glad it was this pack whom she'd tried it on. They seemed nice.
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Post by spiritmessanger on May 4, 2006 19:01:52 GMT -5
Blaqwynter laughed. "You should see the wolves they let into the pack these days" Blaqwynter laughed again. Come on, I will personally greet you to the ayzra's myself", she said confidently. Then she got up, black grey pelt flowing behind her. She stopped once to make sure Lyra was following, then turned back around and left; explaining to Lyra what was happening for the time being.
(OOC: Now lets head on up to dream catcher valley, I will post there, see ya till then)
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