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Post by 13horses on Dec 24, 2007 11:42:53 GMT -5
Granting your permission for you haven't got a Prayer Snow drifted down from the black clouds in thick but slow flakes. A tall fema lay beside the cold water, her black orbs half open. Her wet nose twitched as the wet snowflakes dropped on her. Her bushy tail curled around her legs, keeping them warm. Oh how she longed of having a companion. She would get so lonely and tired by herself, not having a place in a pack, or even another wolf to run into once in a while. She had kinda found a home once, by staying in a cave that she was chased away from by a pack. She wished she could take it back, this kind of weather was killing her. An waking up every morning with a small snow drift piled on top of her wasn't pleasant. She quivered in the cold, scared to take a drink of the cold black water of the lake. One last breath, crystal tears formed in her black optics. The pain increased every second. Oh how the pain killed her, so slowly and long. Her heavy eye lids finally dropped, leaving her fealing blind. Her paws were numb and had lost fealing long ago. Her whole body vibeated, trying to keep her warm enough to survive a little longer. A soft whimper tried to escape from her mug, but all it ended up being was a quiet squeek. Her skull fell heavly on the cold Earth as she tried to pick it up, but her energy was all gone. Her nares flared wide and she gasped for air. Her head dropped and it was black. Her black optics opened quickly and she lifted her skul up quickly and look at her surroundings. Everything was the same, she took a deep breath and her cups rotated around. Everything was perfectly fine. I guess it was just a nightmare... She mumbled to herself. Her paws still had fealing, but they were still cold. She stood and shook the snow from her coat. She shook fom the tip of her nose to the end of her bushy tail. She walked around the bend of the lake she fell asleep by and walked to a thick forest, she was still tired, and being in the woods, the snow wouldn't be as thick. She put her nose in a tangle of vines and pushed a small opening through them. She walked onto the pile and spun around a few time, then curled up and set her skull on her Front paws to keep them warm. She could already tell she was fealing warmer. The blood runs down the Walls |
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Dec 28, 2007 23:46:36 GMT -5
A black shadow crept into the forest. Most would think this shadow would be one to fear. The shadow did not mind the snow. It loved it for some strange reason. Then a scent came onto the breeze. The shadow smiled a smile of... happiness?
The shadow ran through the forest and towards the scent. It didn't care if it was scaring any prey. It would probably steal some more prey from some unlucky wolf. As he came closer to the scent he stopped. He backed up till the shadow of a tree hid him. "Hey you," he softly whispered.
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Post by 13horses on Dec 28, 2007 23:57:11 GMT -5
Granting your permission for you haven't got a Prayer The quiet sound of snow crunching under paws came closer and closer, but she didn't mind it. The erie voice made her look up. Her cups flicked forward from her skull and she looked straight at the shadow, only able to see the tip of his paws. What? She said softly and looked at the shadowed wolf with a blank expression. Her smooth white fur ruffled in the cold winter breeze that passed by quickly. Snowflakes danced through the air and landed softly on the earth. The blood runs down the Walls |
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Post by nighty! on Dec 29, 2007 0:01:10 GMT -5
[hehehe I feel like joining!] It wasn't a while when Chain got to the place but he was only sitting on the banks of the lake just watching a wolf confued with the shadowy wolf that was talking. Well.. that's fancy I'd say. [/i][/color] He thought to himself and just stare at the two wolves with no emotion.[/color][/right] |
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Dec 29, 2007 0:13:42 GMT -5
"Who are you?" whispered the shadow. "I go by Wolfgang or..." He walked out from behind the tree. "The Wolf Gangster." He smiled and winked.
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Post by 13horses on Dec 29, 2007 0:21:36 GMT -5
Granting your permission for you haven't got a Prayer As he stepped out and winked after he called out his name, she gave him a fake smile, trying to make it look real. Now knowing that his name was, Wolfgang, she got up and shook off her damp coat. Her dark brown optics scanned his dark body quickly. And just to guess, he would be one of those males that thought that they are dark and cold, but turn up being a softy and saying they do all these things that they havent really done. Sandra. She said quickly and simply, no hint of any kinda flirtyness going on like mose females would do just to get a males attention. She cocked her skull to the right and yawned, waiting for him to do or say something. The blood runs down the Walls |
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Post by nighty! on Dec 29, 2007 0:26:06 GMT -5
Ignored.... check....
That always happens to Chain.... he is not scary wolf please! He really needs to get a life now once he dies somewhere. The wolf might as well. "Hello then. |
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Dec 29, 2007 0:27:42 GMT -5
"Nice name." Wolfgang thought to himself. He liked meeting new wolves. Most of them, they all turned out to be his friend. There was Feverfew and Demon. But he hadn't seen them since the travel across the mountain. "What is with this weather?" he asked, trying to start a conversation. "My paws feel like they're going to freeze off. Never seen a winter this cold.
Wolfgang turned to look at Chain. "Hi! Who are you?"
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Post by nighty! on Dec 29, 2007 0:31:22 GMT -5
Chain's ears pricked when someone asked him for his somewhat magical name of him. "Chain," He woofed at her and sat down on the snow. Man, is my life boring."[/color [/color] |
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Post by 13horses on Dec 29, 2007 0:32:59 GMT -5
Granting your permission for you haven't got a Prayer She nodded and heard yet another voice from behind, she turned her skull and her optics landed on the other male. Hey, She looked back at Wolfgang and at the new wolf. Her paws started to get cold again, but it didn't start to bug her yet. The blood runs down the Walls |
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Dec 29, 2007 0:36:33 GMT -5
"So yes... what was I saying again?" Wolfgang looked at Chain and Sandra, trying to remember what he was talking about. "Oh yes! Who has ever seen a winter as cold as this? I think it's because we're near the mountains." He shrugged. "Who knows."
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Post by nighty! on Dec 29, 2007 0:44:17 GMT -5
"Well we are near the mountains in the winter and I can't believe that this lake isn't frozen I think," He mentioned. Was the lake frozen It could be.
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Post by 13horses on Dec 29, 2007 0:46:06 GMT -5
Granting your permission for you haven't got a Prayer Sandra shrugged and looked at Chain. He seemed quiet, unlike Wolfgang, but atleast she wasn't as bored as she was earlier. She looked back at Wolfgang, Maybe, or it might be becuause it's a cold winter day and it;s snowing. She knew she was a smartass, but she enjoyed being one. The blood runs down the Walls |
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Dec 29, 2007 0:48:17 GMT -5
"I'll test it out!" Wolfgang walked onto the frozen lake and pricked his ears. He could hear something. Something that told him to run. "Eh? I think this thing is--" He feel through the ice and splashed up and down the water. "Help I don't know how to swim. Really!"
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Post by 13horses on Dec 29, 2007 0:51:16 GMT -5
Granting your permission for you haven't got a Prayer She watched him walk out onto the ice and thought it was a really stupid idea. She could hear the ice cracking and she started to walk toward him, then it broke. Who coulda guessed it was gonna break?! She ran toward him and stopped right by the water, waiting for a second, she watched him splash around then jumped in. The blood runs down the Walls |
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