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Post by Myria on Jan 27, 2013 17:02:55 GMT -5
Myria padded into the den and turned around. She waited for Destiny to enter the cave.
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Post by destiny on Jan 27, 2013 17:06:00 GMT -5
Destiny padded into the cave after Myria. She paused to inpsect the walls of the cave to see if the Upwalkers left any strange markings on them.
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Post by Myria on Jan 27, 2013 17:07:30 GMT -5
Myria cocked her head.
Why is she looking at the walls? No matter...
I know your name is Destiny, but what pack do you hail from?
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Post by destiny on Jan 27, 2013 17:11:59 GMT -5
Not looking from the walls, "I hailed from a pack that dwelled in caves, we had no name from it," she explained.
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Post by Myria on Jan 27, 2013 17:27:42 GMT -5
I see. And what was your reason for leaving your pack?
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Post by destiny on Jan 27, 2013 17:46:18 GMT -5
"There were no more stories to tell," she said simply.
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Post by Myria on Jan 27, 2013 17:56:18 GMT -5
Myria felt her ear twitch.
You seem to travel when there are no stories left to tell... Tell me, what does pack mean to you?
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Post by destiny on Jan 27, 2013 17:59:18 GMT -5
Destiny smiled. "A pack, is an inseprable bond between a group of wolves who decide to live with eachother. They fall in love, they mate, and they have beautiful pups together, but there is always one pup that wishes to do something that no other pup can do," she explained.
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Post by Revera on Jan 27, 2013 17:59:27 GMT -5
Revera padded in just behind a female she didnt recognize. Her pelt held the scentof rock and water. Her heaet twisted with the loss of her mountain wolf. The alpha didnt speak bur stood off to the side ears pricked to catch the wolfs responses.
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Post by Myria on Jan 27, 2013 18:08:03 GMT -5
Myria nodded at Destiny and glanced at Revera.
You are right, being in a pack creates an inseparable bond between wolves.
Can you fight at all? Or are you simply a story teller? the beta questioned next.
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Post by destiny on Jan 27, 2013 18:10:46 GMT -5
"I am just a mere story-teller," she said breifly glancing at the larger she-wolf. Seeing the pain in her eyes, she smiled softly.
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Post by Revera on Jan 27, 2013 18:13:29 GMT -5
(rev is a red wolf. Smallest in the pack lol)
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Post by destiny on Jan 27, 2013 18:14:09 GMT -5
(My bad, do you want my to fix it? )
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Post by Myria on Jan 27, 2013 18:25:21 GMT -5
Myria cleared her throat.
I suppose this would be the most important question of all...once you find that we have no more stories to tell, would you leave us in search of new stories, like you did with your original pack?
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Post by destiny on Jan 27, 2013 18:28:30 GMT -5
"No, I feel that by the time the stoies are gone here I'll be too old to move much anyway," she told her, shifting her gaze back to Myria.
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