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Post by JoHar && Dark Shelly ™» on Oct 6, 2006 4:11:03 GMT -5
The light scent of regressions fazed the old, broken, Porcelain doll forming silently with moon-washed flakes that froze the ground. Soon this whole place will become like the states, well no it is in the states. She means the hotter parts, perhaps like Florida or Texas. Those little frozen crystals will soon fall to their mercy to the two legged ones. It dismays her for thinking even in that way but it always portrays her little fite form.
Watching the two quarrel slightly a brisk smug smirk lined charred Liblas. Cretaceous physique slowly turned slightly away from the two, fulcrums lead the misted succubus around five to ten feet away, all the time she walked her hind leg drifted slightly, too bad she had not mentioned, a birth defect she once had at a worsening. Filling in three even circles, bodice was planted softly onto the breeching cold surface, slowly her upper fulcrums pulled down with her lower, being parrelle. Well slightly.
The talicing 'flirt' playing a hand in front of her made it kinda boring, watching another young creature think all it needs in life was a mate. Yes Warlock had perhaps came on to her at first but her emotions sent back meant nothing but a friendship, and that's all it will ever mean with a brute so why still try? All of them are worthless lives when it comes to a family,
JoHar should know. crappy, needs more muse and more support with detailing things out. ugh, yeah shoot me please.
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Post by Admin on Oct 7, 2006 12:54:38 GMT -5
Warlock shrugged, "Well, I hope you decide soon." He said. "I's hard, for me at least, to never know where you're going next. If you're going to decide to leave. It feels better to know you will live here forever, never having to worry about finding a new home." He turned his head towards JoHar. "Well, my lady, do you wish to join in our conversation, or must I join you in silence?" He asked, not wanting to leave the fea out.
He didn't want her to leave, and that's when he remembered. His ears shot back and tail lowered, he looked down to his paws, revealing the blood stains. He trotted over to the ice, luckly all the blood stains gone, except for on his paws. He turned back to JoHar and Margaine, a little embarrassed by his antics. "I'm sorry, just..." he wasn't sure how to explain. He gave up on an explination and tried to start a new conversation, "So, have any of you eaten recently, because I could really go for a hunt." He said, not wanting to have to hunt alone.
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Post by Katerinu on Oct 7, 2006 13:55:08 GMT -5
[shadow=green,left,300]Morgaine raised her eyes to the male, a look of unwanting as he spoke to the other fae about joining the conversation. Flashing her gold gaze to the other fae, she surpressed a snort, and turned her attention back to Warlock with a smile. "I'm not so very certain if I shall join this pack or not." she raised her cranium to the skies, another smile, slightly different and more warm stretching on her black lips. "I'm more of the adventurous type, so I'm still treading around to as far as I can go," she closed her eyes. "I'm not old and I'm not ready to settle down yet." she laughed.
Letting her head fall back so that she was no staring directly at Warlock, she continued, "I am a bit hungry myself, yes. I haven't eaten in... let's see... two days?" she smiled again. "I've been too busy walking around, so I haven't gotten the time to eat. It would be an honor to hunt with you."[/shadow]
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Post by bajamore on Oct 7, 2006 14:44:36 GMT -5
Extrimities transport this male near to the commotion- nasalties pick up numerous scents. Sleek alabaster canvas dissapears slightly into the brush, nothing but mere silence overwhelming the surrounding geo. Deep, mystic eyes are then cast onto the ashen shadows of the vitalities adjacent to him. Of course, he did realize that he was an intruder to this pack, being new to this location. Never the less, he remains at a hault, a gentle exhale of warm breath forms a swirl of fog at his nasal passages, for the still October air was growing colder by the day.
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Post by JoHar && Dark Shelly ™» on Oct 7, 2006 15:13:19 GMT -5
Body was placed quite nicely in the snow misked land. The very thought of moving and end up getting colder made her deep pelt deepen in color slightly out of no where. It was like she had rolled in snow. JoHar's massive canines came out to play when libles pulled back slightly as canvas opened releasing a long restless yawn. The day had been too long for her tired body and laying down was not helping at all, only made it worst then what it had been before she started out today. Where was she heading? Nothing really noted a special place for her really, she needed to move on from her old times and these new lands are the perfect place to strand from the past and start all over. Too bad she would never forget what had happened to her back where she came from. It was too cold for anything to forget.
Words panalize through darkening skull swiftly before reqanizing it. Foullowed tickled her chest slightly revealing a coxing grin. It was niether devilish nor angelic, but a mixture somewhat towards the two not really caring for any of them right now. No i wish not to quirry in your conversation i wish to stay right here and wait for the alpha to find me. I'm not eating in these lands because I do not break rules and will not be accuired a fight between me and the alpha for killing his pack land's food. You two can go ahead and if you need me i will be right here by my sel..... Johar swiftly jerked her cranial sideways towards the slight movement that happen to occur around 100 or 200 yards away. Tympanums flared up pointing in the dirrection she must of heard the small noise from. Pin points dotted each Aqquired Gold marble. Fulcrums forced her willowy physique from the cold ground.
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Post by Katerinu on Oct 7, 2006 15:36:52 GMT -5
[shadow=green,left,300]A wolf smirk stretched across her features as she realized that the other femme didn't want to come, but then she smelt the scent of another.
As JoHar turned her head to look, she did the same. What was that figure out there? Another female to ruin the moment?
No, that was undoubtedly male. Another smile played along her black lips.[/shadow]
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Post by Admin on Oct 9, 2006 20:47:08 GMT -5
Warlock became excited to see he wasn't hinting alone. He didn't like to be alone much, and appreciated the company. "Thank you, I would love to hunt with you also." He said, but soon quieted as he saw the two feas turn their head. He quieted and looked towards where their heads had turned. He could hear another wolf, a brute maybe, off in the distance. He wanted to say something, but wasn't sure how he could realy handle any hostility from another wolf.
Looking at the two feas with him at the moment, he sat down, still interesting in what wolf was coming. With a swish of his tail, he jumped up and walked a little towards the new wolf. "Hello." He said, wanting the wolf to show himself.
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Post by stella on Nov 7, 2006 19:09:00 GMT -5
Lasuri came back and yawned. His scar on his face was now a deep red now. He the snow off his paw, and eventually reached . "Sorry.I took a snooze I haven't gotten that much of exercise in one go." he said "Not for awile.." he continued as he shook the snow out of his thick black pelt. (I AM SORRY! i lost the web address and i tryed to get it back but I eventually found it after hours of web browsing)
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