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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 22, 2008 20:32:32 GMT -5
Stigg rushed through the brush, eyes wide and frantic. He tilted his silvery-gray head back and let out yet another, sorrowful, pleading howl to the painted skies above him. His dearest, beloved Twilla was dead. There was no bringing her back.
But her refused to let his son fall, too. His father had been of the Siverians, but he didn't know how to find them, or where they hunted. He could only howl for help, and pray to the Twilight Wolves someone would hear him.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 22, 2008 21:31:19 GMT -5
Wolfgang was in the lake, drowning ((  )), while his friend stood at the edge. When he heard a howl, he broke into a swim and swam towards the bank of the lake. Tyson also heard the howl and followed the call. "Hurry up, Wolfgang! This wolf sounds like it needs help." He howled back. Wolfgang started running. Even though he couldn't feel his legs because he was cold, he could still use some energy to run. Not as fast as his friend who had been training in the mountains. "I would hurry if someone would've saved me from drowning." |
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 22, 2008 21:48:23 GMT -5
"Hello?!" Stigg called, the voices of wolves sounding nearby. Perhaps they knew how to get to the Siverian terras...
"Is anybody out here?!"
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 22, 2008 21:52:28 GMT -5
Tyson stopped short making Wolfgang bump into him. "We're here! The name's Tyson and my friend Wolfgang is here with me! Who are you?"
Wolfgang started to whisper in Tyson's ear. "You forgot to mention I'm also known as the Wolf Gangster."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 22, 2008 21:57:52 GMT -5
Stigg ignored Wolfgang's comment and padded up to meet the other wolves. "My name is Stigg...you don't happen to be travelling with a nursing queen?" he asked, voice feverish. Weed wouldn't be able to survive very long without food and warmth...
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 22, 2008 22:08:36 GMT -5
"Um, no," replied Tyson calmly. "Why? What's wrong?"
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 22, 2008 22:16:07 GMT -5
"My mate....she....she didn't make it through the birthing," Stigg explained, voice pained and brimming with sorrow. "My son managed to live...but I've no way of feeding him, obviously. Do you know the way to the Siverian terras?"
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 22, 2008 22:28:41 GMT -5
Tyson frowned and looked at Wolfgang. "You go into the pack lands all the time. Do you know where Siverian territory is?"
Wolfgang flattened his ears. "Not really. I think I do. If my memory serves me right, I can find the territory." He pricked his ears again. "Yea! I can lead you to Siverian territory."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 22, 2008 22:57:54 GMT -5
"Okay...I'll be back in a moment! I just need to go and get my son..." Stigg vanished into the brush, then reappeared a moment late with a tiny, whimpering pup. "We'll need to hurry," Stigg woofed, voice slightly muffled.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 22, 2008 23:11:12 GMT -5
"Right!" Wolfgang turned to start walking then paused. "Eh, Tyson. Do you wish to come."
Tyson shook his head. "No way. I'm not a great fan of packs. They fight with each other too much."
Wolfgang nodded. "Well then. I'll be back later. Let's go, Stigg."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 22, 2008 23:54:35 GMT -5
Stigg dipped his head gratefully, careful of Weed, then padded swiftly after Wolfgang. He only hoped the Siverians had a nursing queen --- and he hoped they would welcome them. The Siverians knew of Soren's past, so they would know he had a son outside of the packs. The question was not if they would believe him but if they would care.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 23, 2008 0:01:23 GMT -5
((So we make a thread in Siverian now?
And I noticed the pup's name is Weed... what a coincidence *like my signature*))
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2008 0:03:23 GMT -5
((I named him Weed because his grandfather was Ragweed, the crazy loner that liked to roll in hay! XD And yeah...I can take it from here. Let's just say Wolfgang showed him how to get there and left him in the camp?))
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 23, 2008 0:04:50 GMT -5
((okee dokee! I just thought you got the name from the manga Weed))
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)), while his friend stood at the edge. When he heard a howl, he broke into a swim and swam towards the bank of the lake. 
