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Post by khanati on Nov 27, 2012 21:30:51 GMT -5
The small white and green she-wolf walked swiftly in the ferns and underbrush. Her ears were pricked and her tail was sticking out. She looked to her right and the left, she always made sure there were no wolves around before walking towards a lake or a stream.
Elmara began to run, her tail streaming after her when she saw the lake. It was beautiful, stunning in the pale moonlight. Elmara ran to the water's edge and gingerly touched it with a paw. It was cold, but not ear freezing cold. The she-wolf decided to go wash out her fur in the lake. She had just got in water, it reached her bellyfur. That was when she saw the other wolf.
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Post by Teu~ on Nov 27, 2012 21:42:07 GMT -5
The he-wolf had been watching the white and green femme for some time now. How could she just bathe in the water like that? It was utterly disgusting. It made him want to go jump into a lake of fire. Anything was better than getting into freezing water. You could almost say he had a fear of water, but that made sense because he was of the fire element. Water could drench him easily, and leave him powerless until he dried off. The red he-wolf had sat there on the beach, and waited to see if the white, and green wolf would notice him. Indeed, she did. A sadistic grin crossed his constitution, and he stood up to give the femme a mock bow. His maw touched his chest, his multi colored gaze still on the female. He didn't say a thing, which gave him that creeper effect, but hey? What else did you want from the Lord of Darkness? His father had been Erebus, the great God of Darkness. It was only right that he would creep this young female out. The male was oddly marked, with black flames cladding his right front column, and twisting off at his shoulder blade.
Across his eye, as if put there by a cat were three marks that were the color yellow. He raised his head, and said no more as he awaited for the female to do something.
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Post by khanati on Nov 27, 2012 21:53:12 GMT -5
The young wolf looked at him, straight in the eyes. She pressed her ears close to her head and tucked in her tail. She was soaking wet, her fur hanging two times lower than usual. Her emerald eyes looked down at the water. She was clearly embarrassed, her cheeks feeling hot.
Elmara headed back to the shore, her delicate paws stepping over the sharp rocks and fine sand. The algae in the water made the rocks slippery and Elmara almost fell a couple of times. She finally stepped onto the shore, shaking her shiny green fur. She looked at the wolf, he had an interesting pattern on his fur. Flames....She guessed he was a Fire element?Well she didn't know. She had only been around other Air wolves.
The small wolf glared at him, studying every feature. He had three yellow scars across his eyes. It was interesting. How did they get there?Elmara was curious. But she had no confidence, and she was slightly scared of the wolf.
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Post by freakshow on Nov 27, 2012 22:28:37 GMT -5
[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=style, line-height:120%;][atrb=style, width:350px; padding:20px; background:#000000; border-left: 40px solid #460702;] W A R R E N So Why Do Good Girls Like Bad Guys? -- The male had been here the other day, or perhaps is was two days ago, maybe more. but it mattered not, he had reason to patrol this area. This grass was clearly worn form constant activity. He was gon in the ight, his ebon pelt hidden form vien except against a background of moonlight. His eyes glimmering like jems from the deepest pits of hell itself, or one could even say blessed with eternal sunlight. His lava-like features glowing in the midnight hours giving him away to the enviorment. He didn't care he wasn't looking for stealth he was an alpha, and so he had no reaosn to hide, not reaon to shy away from confrontaion, or conversation. His tail flicked in a high manner, but casual, and calm. The scent of water, all around this place, caused him to tense, and want to shy away from the area, but he continued back. He wanted to see what creatures lurked her int he dark hours of life. He witnessed a pale green fae, and continued forward, until the form of a criimson pelted wolf made scene. He glanced over to study him- large male, ovbiously as confident as he, alpha- intresting. The fae was a commoner, obviously bold, but it was misplaced here, fromt he air, her boldness was overpowered by the alpha's aura; she did not realise this. He would speak any words; he bared his announcement sharply, loudly, dominantly. He snorted in finish as he continued forth, undetered by the crimson's presence. Text Thought Quote Speech |
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Post by Teu~ on Nov 28, 2012 13:20:03 GMT -5
An audit flicked in the direction of the other male approaching. His crown turned curiously in the direction of the lava colored wolf. His optics shone brightly against his pelt. The king snorted, and lifted his head slightly, tail raising as well. He had all but forgotten about the female in the water as he turned toward the male. Then the alpha had the nerve to announce himself loudly, and dominantly. A spark fell off of the kings' fur in agitation, but he didn't show it outwardly for now. He turned his attention back to the female. She was safe for the most part. There would be no way the male was going to cross over to her through the water. He disliked it. Not only did he possess the use of fire he also had the use of lightning. Lightning was a form of fire, didn't you know that? That was when he turned cockeyed so he could watch both the female and the male at the same time. He snorted in disdain at his predicament, and reminded himself of why he should never leave his lands.
"It seems as though a small gathering has become of this visit." He spoke out loud, amusement dancing about his handsome features as he glanced between male, and female. An audit was trained on both the male, and the female since he could not properly watch each one. His muscles were tensed, and his spells ready to use just in case this male became hostile. There would only be one dominate wolf here, and he would not be the one to be submissive. Chuckling softly, he spoke once more. "Darling, I am quite sorry I started you." He spoke so confidently, and smoothly that no one could possibly detect the lies he was speaking. That was when he directed his lyrics to the alpha that was walking toward them. "And you, fellow. You walk with a certain air about you. Tell me, what pack do you lead?" He asked, twin pricks flicking forward in mild curiosity. After all, he was his brother's...brother, and he had picked up a few tips from him in being secretive. For now, he had it under control, but who knew how long that would last for?
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Post by THE WILD on Nov 28, 2012 15:16:14 GMT -5
A small black owl flew up onto a tree and perched. The, little thing was only a year old but it could fend for itself. It hooted and perched on a branch. His, golden eyes scanned the ares he saw a few wolves. He got ready for flight and flew into the air, searching for any prey roaming about.
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