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Post by Ghost Nightshade on Nov 17, 2012 17:37:25 GMT -5
Liselotte followed the doe breathing heavily as she ran further and futher as her paws can take her dang that doe is fast
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Post by kitkattish on Dec 28, 2012 12:12:16 GMT -5
Kit limped into the Lake's site and looked around, Moona still in her clutches. As Kit breathed in, she smelt old scents of her pack. When had they all been together or come to relax by the lake? Kit guessed that even the Ravine would be empty and filled with fading scents. Kit looked around, missing the times she and Luna would play here and the adult wolves would just relax.
Kit chuckled internally when she thought of the 'racoon play' she had with that silly little raccoon. That was when she was much younger and more innocent.
kit heaved a sigh and then gently nuzzled Russle before heading around the empty and quiet lake to get to where her mother and siblings were. Her heart constricted when she thought of all the wolves she didn't get to say goodbye to. Myria....Chase....Shannon....Kiba....Rayne and....Luna.....
Alpha, please watch over them and bring my pack home...please.... Kit thought as she limped her way towards the woods. There was some bright light and Kit looked up. There was ALpha and Beta smiling sadly down at her. Kit suddenly needed to rest. She gently placed Moona on the ground and lay on her tummy, reminiscing....
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Post by kitkattish on Dec 30, 2012 3:04:10 GMT -5
Kit got up after losing herself in her memories and shook out her pelt. She lifted her nose into the air and breathed in. Her pack was all gathered in the New Den....she could smell that.
She brought her muzzle into the air and howled a sweet song. Loud enough for the pack to hear but not loud enough to carry to the Kings. Her sweet song was filled with love for her pack, hope and respect.
Miranda, heal them well... Kit thought as she continued her song. Moona and Russle were at her paws as Kit howled and finished it off with goodbyes to her pack.
Kit then dropped her muzzle, her ears flicking in the silence that followed. Then with no further ado, she picked up Moona and limped her way towards her mother and her new siblings. Kit brushed her tail playfully over Russle's head, trying to smile as she limped towards the trees with little red fluff by her side. (transition to Abandoned Den)
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Post by Shannon on Jan 10, 2013 12:32:35 GMT -5
Shannon approached the lake as she realised Rayne and Chase would not be returning, she sat silently and looked at her snow white paws. I should have gone to battle. I could of helped! She growled In frustration.
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Post by kross on Jan 11, 2013 11:58:29 GMT -5
(not really sure where to put him so if this spot isn't good, tell me and I will go to some-place else)
Kross didn't know where he was, this territory was unfamiliar to him. He only knew Kings scent for he lived not too far from that pack. He hated being compared, mistaken as Nuka and wondered if that ugly excuse for a mutt had died. Trying not to be an intruder, he did not hunt nor drank from the lake even though he was dying of thirst. Instead he waited patiently for someone to arrive.
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Post by Shannon on Jan 11, 2013 12:30:55 GMT -5
Shannon ears flattened as she sensed an unfimiliar presence near by, Her head snapped up as she didn't recognise the scent, she turned around and saw another wolf. Her heart skipped a beat, she was alone and none of her pack were near by. Who are you? Where did you come from?! She questioned, Shannon stood strong and tall and readied herself incase this wolf tried to attack her.
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Post by kross on Jan 11, 2013 14:37:05 GMT -5
My name is Kross and I am looking to join in a pack. If you can either direct or call your alpha, I would like to speak with him or her.
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Post by Shannon on Jan 11, 2013 18:15:59 GMT -5
My names Shannon, I will call my Alpha, however how should I know how to trust you? Her sapphire eyes twinkled as her face sofened.
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Post by kross on Jan 11, 2013 19:13:51 GMT -5
Kross nodded true, one should not trust too quickly, that is why I would like to speak to your alpha only he or she can depict whether I can be trusted or not he had to admit, she was sort of cute but not his type.
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Post by Myria on Jan 11, 2013 19:18:39 GMT -5
Myria padded towards the duo, snow falling from her pelt. She hadn't bothered to shake it off after her nap as it helped to manage her pain from the battle. She knew she looked awful; her coat, leg and muzzle were blood stained, she stank of battle and Jade's fear, but she needed to ensure her pack mate was alright.
Shannon...who is this? the beta questioned as she set her amber eyes upon the unfamiliar male.
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Post by kross on Jan 11, 2013 20:32:03 GMT -5
Kross turned to the grey female "my name is Kross and I have come looking for a pack to live with"
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Post by Myria on Jan 11, 2013 20:39:38 GMT -5
Myria examined the male for a moment before nodding at him.
I can deal with this new wolf. Revera is busy as it is.
Myria turned to Shannon.
There is no need to call the Alpha for this matter, Shannon. I am here and I can deal with it as Beta. Thank you though. You are welcome to stay if you wish. the beta smiled at the younger wolf.
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Post by kross on Jan 11, 2013 22:00:38 GMT -5
Feeling tired, Kross sat down on his haunches and kept his eyes on the two females.
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Post by Myria on Jan 11, 2013 23:32:14 GMT -5
Myria turned to the wolf.
What pack do you hail from, and why did you leave them? Myria questioned.
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Post by kross on Jan 11, 2013 23:45:05 GMT -5
I enhailed from Wild Eclispe and they all died by a mysterious loud booming voice
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