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Post by glitter/miranda on Sept 8, 2012 17:50:56 GMT -5
(godding) amaris finally restless worrying about alira begun pacing around the den
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Post by midnightshadow on Sept 27, 2012 15:05:56 GMT -5
Shadow followed Kiba into the New Den. She sniffed the air and found that all the scents were old. After finding a comfortable place to lay in the corner of the den, Shadow looks up expectantly at Kiba. I'm ready for my story. She yips.
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Post by sacredwolf101 on Sept 27, 2012 15:27:30 GMT -5
The New Den appeared to be very dark and musty to Miranda. Well, I may as well get used to it now. She says quietly to herself. After taking a few moments to explore then Den she settled down in a dark patch to sleep.
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Post by Sigurd on Sept 28, 2012 5:20:35 GMT -5
(Skipping the transitions through the woods, but I'll make note of them. Don't want to post too much and cause confusion.)
Sigurd's mood had decreased significantly because of how slow he had to travel through the woods in order to stop his wound from opening once again. His anger had spread from Argus kidnapping Alira and now fueled a hatred for himself for not stopping it. There were no excuses for failing at his duty to protect his step daughter.
Sigurd stopped when he approached the base of the rocky path up to the den, his eye looking up the path with loathing and hatred. "Another nuisance... Just one after another. I try to find a peaceful spot to relax, and all that occurs is more stress! I haven't slept since before the fight with Nuka, now I'm almost flattened by falling logs! I'm going to TRY to get some rest so I won't snap at the next wolf that approaches me with something less than important." Sigurd thought to himself as he ascended the steep rocky path, his side acting as a constant means of aggravation along the way.
Sigurd padded into the den stopping as he caught the scents of the wolves near the area where they fought Nuka. "Okay then... Apparently, a lot has occurred while I've been gone." Sigurd said softly, exhaling slowly as he tried to breathe out the fire of rage within him.
Working his way to the deepest part of the cave, he laid down on his left side in his favorite spot, sighing slightly at the refreshing feeling of the cave floor. Stretching his body out as far as he could, he relaxed, pushing his hatred and anger from his mind and focusing on sleep, exhaustion coming over him like the tide breaking against the shore of a beach. Sigurd gave into the call of sleep, hoping that his nightmares would not take root yet again.
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Post by sacredwolf101 on Sept 28, 2012 15:28:53 GMT -5
Miranda lifted her head when she caught the scent of blood and watched a large white wolf lay down. 'Is this Sigurd?' Miranda wondered. Seeing that the blood was coming from him, she stood up and quietly moved to Sigurd's side to inspect his wounds. Not wanting to disturb him, she decides to go and fetch some herbs for him.
(transition to herb garden)
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Post by ienzodarkness on Sept 29, 2012 9:05:19 GMT -5
Luna sat beside Shadow,looking up at her dad. She wanted that story. "Dad,story.Now" she tried to demand it,but it was hard to do so,especially when you were trying to do it to your father.
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Post by sacredwolf101 on Sept 29, 2012 17:27:35 GMT -5
Miranda re-enters the den with the bundle of herbs in her mouth. She drops them in a corner and begins to organize it. She smiles when she hears the pups demand Kiba to tell them a story. Once she finishes her organization, she grabs the needed herbs and appraoches the sleeping Sigurd. Miranda nudges him gently. Exucse me, would mind if I tended to your wounds? She asked him kindly and sat back on her hunches waiting for his response.
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Post by Revera on Sept 29, 2012 18:33:06 GMT -5
(Returning from battle)
Revera flanked the rear of the conquering party. She had already caught Kits scent on the wind and knew she was safe in the den. 'Safe' and 'Den' She hadn't realized how much she missed those words. The loose rocks slithered under her paws as she walked. Her head clung to Aliras injured hip to steady her. Sigurd's scent was there along with the rest of her pack. She let out a relieved sigh az the bear den came into view. They were finally home.
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Post by Myria on Sept 29, 2012 18:51:37 GMT -5
Myria walked slightly ahead of Rayne, her keen sense of smell informing her that everyone was accounted for. The den came into view, and Myria allowed herself a sigh of relief: peace was not far off, even if it was temporary. Unlike Revera and Rayne, she had no mate to return home to, but she had her pack mates, at that was enough for the grey wolf.
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Post by ienzodarkness on Sept 29, 2012 23:25:07 GMT -5
Luna heard something,and looked out of the den. She saw red fur,and grey fur,and- "Revvy?" Luna called out in disbelief,getting to her paws and swiftly running towards the entrance of the den. It was them! And Alira! Though Alira looked hurt...The young wolf grinned at her older pack mates,her tail wagging happily. She was glad they were alright. But then the wolf noticed something. "Revvy?" she said,more quietly,as to not let Shadow hear. She padded a bit outside of the den,then stopped. "Where's Lykaios? Has she gone by the lake?"
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Post by glitter/miranda on Sept 30, 2012 9:05:25 GMT -5
as soon as alira walked in the den she dropped to her paws
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Post by kitkattish on Sept 30, 2012 10:05:31 GMT -5
Kit woke up from where she was curled in the corner. She had managed to slip in unnoticed.
As Kit looked around, she spotted Alira and the vision from he other day cam shooting into her mind. Kit frowned.
She got up, and tried to make herself cheery like how she was...but she couldnt bring back her smile just yet. She winced when she remembered the dull blue eyes she saw in her reflection.
She missed her bright blue ones and she missed Misty.
She was officially an orphan. Kit glanced over at her friend and felt her heart clenching painfully.
She wasn't the only one. Shadow became an orphan too. Atleast her mother died fighting....
Kit padded slowly towards Shadow when the vision from yesterday hit her again.
She froze, her eyes blanking out as she looked into the vision properly.
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Post by ienzodarkness on Sept 30, 2012 10:09:13 GMT -5
Luna turned around and saw Kit. Revera,or Kit? Revera or Kit? Kit. The young wolf began padding over to her,but then stopped when she noticed her eyes dull. Something wasn't right with her friend. She resumed her walking,though quicker. "Kit?" she said,nuzzling her friend. "Kit,what's wrong? Kit?"
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Post by kitkattish on Sept 30, 2012 10:28:12 GMT -5
Kit was silent, focusing hard on the vision. It was kind of really blurry.
She stood like a statue, her eyes turning to an odd dark blue colour as she blanked out into her world of visions.
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Post by ienzodarkness on Sept 30, 2012 10:40:47 GMT -5
Luna began to feel worried about her friend. "Kit!" she barked,sniffing her. Wait...Kit had told her once about...what were they...visions! She was an-err-a Watcher! Or something like that. Maybe this is what happened when she got visions. "Kit," Luna attempted to growl angrily,hoping that would make Kit come out of whatever she was in.
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