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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 30, 2007 19:29:09 GMT -5
Sweet Tangerine licked her red-orange fur and inhaled the sweet scents of the meadows around her. These were the free meadows, and no wolf would challenge her for being here. In fact, it was under this very Apple Tree that she had been born. So why did her mother name her Sweet Tangerine? She sang low and soft, remembering her mother's warm voice,: "Sing, Sweet, Slow Fade, Until the fire burns away, The embers smoking on the ground, A new life is abound, So run through the trees, As the world brings you to your knees, Sweet Tangerine, Like a gift from the skies, A present from the earth, A blessing from the water, Defiance of the slaughter, Sing Sweet, Slow Fade, As it comes; the new day, Find what love truly means; Sweet Tangerine..." (WOO! I made that all up just now  ) |
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Post by cursico on Aug 30, 2007 19:32:54 GMT -5
Cursico padded along. His fur was dripping wet after a swim he certainly had not wanted. He looked around, ears twitching as he heard someone singing. Nice He thought. Then padded towards the sound, without his usual howl.
The moment his deep eyes looked upon the beautiful females, his heart skipped a beat, and very embarassingly, he fell over.
Cursico jumped back up, and raced towards Sweet Tangerine.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 30, 2007 19:34:37 GMT -5
Sweet Tangerine finished the song and frowned, looking over to where she had heard a thump. She smiled and giggled when she saw Cursico. "Hello! My calling is Sweet Tangerine, and I would be most honored to know yours," She barkwed kindly. Her mossy green eyes filled with intensity.
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Post by Sheera on Aug 30, 2007 20:21:55 GMT -5
OOC: Awesome! Lolz.... Sorries  |
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 30, 2007 23:12:10 GMT -5
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Post by cursico on Aug 31, 2007 8:44:36 GMT -5
Cursico skidded to a halt. A long pink tongue hanging limpy from his mouth. It was strange she spoke her name so quickly, but he certainly wasn't complaining. Sure one side of his body was now caked in mud from his fall, and he was making a fool of himself. She made him feel too good to care. "I'm Cursssico" He purred in a cat-like fashion.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 31, 2007 11:37:30 GMT -5
Sweet Tangerine giggled. "Well, Curssssico, it's a pleasure to meet you. You up for a hunt?" She asked hopefully. She hadn't hunted with another wolf in a long time.
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Post by cursico on Aug 31, 2007 13:52:49 GMT -5
With a lot of enthusiasm, Cursico nodded his head until his brain hurt. "Yes, huntings nice" He growled.
Ohh god, stop making a fool of yourself! She's so pretty... But why is she ginger? Ain't that strange. He rubbed against her, a simple wolf gesture, but he did it with more meaning.
So pretty.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 31, 2007 21:23:14 GMT -5
Sweet Tangerine tilted her head at him curiously and licked his ear. She dashed off into the woods, hot on the trail of an injured deer. She was very curious about Cursico, but supposed she would get to know him better in due time.
(LOL "So pretty." )
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Post by cursico on Sept 1, 2007 12:42:42 GMT -5
((Ooc: Gasp! Lupus and Cursico! Same picture! Gasp))
Cursico raced after her. His mind was far from deer, in fact, he didn't even realise they were hunting at all. His lungs were filled with her scent, and no others. His eyes watched her hind legs and nothing else. His mind was filled with her.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Sept 1, 2007 17:24:10 GMT -5
Sweet Tangerine's whiskers twitched with amusement. This brute was in a bit of a trance...she knew exactly how to snap him out of it. Up ahead the River of Endless Winter flowed swiftly. It was shallow enough that Cursico would not be harmed. She ran full speed ahead then side-stepped out of the way at the very last possible moment.
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Post by cursico on Sept 2, 2007 8:45:20 GMT -5
Cursico yelped at the sudden change in direction. He buckled his front legs so he stopped quickly. Cursico slowly rose, shaking his hurt paws. He glanced to the female with a look of pain. Did she want to hurt him? He could have tripped and smashed his jaws into freezing water, and that would be enough to knock the breath out of him. He'd take an instinctive gulp and drown.
Cursico growled at her and turned his back. Cruel female, if she wanted to be left alone, she could have just asked.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Sept 2, 2007 11:05:19 GMT -5
Sweet Tangerine giggled and licked his ear to know she had only meant it in fun. "You seemed to be in a bit of a trance, and it's shallower here." she explained.
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Post by cursico on Sept 2, 2007 12:14:39 GMT -5
Cursico growled again. "You could have killed me!" He snapped. His eyes narrowed at the wolf. Playfulness was great, but only when the other person was fine with it. He licked at his scraped paws, still growling with anger.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Sept 2, 2007 23:19:52 GMT -5
Sweet angerine rolled her eyes. "Why so negative?" She barked.
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