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Post by hOwL on Nov 16, 2007 21:56:13 GMT -5
Black wolf walked thru the gorges and the falls that helds so many wolves deaths. He was out for nothing inpaticualr...dark black coat glimmering with delight. But his coat did not represent anything from him...he was the oppiste. Cold...and brutal. Dare you mess with you....you'll be running into you biggest mistake. Dont trip over your own tail and you'll be fine! Not to worry.
Coldcry was his name, none to many as member off a Loner pack, but long ago. He sprinted into a run after this mountain sheep he saw. Didnt take him long to catch speed. Could there be anything to kill his day?
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 16, 2007 22:04:52 GMT -5
Fell ran blindly through the gorse at full speed. Shift's feeble, near-death pup swung from his jaws. He was so intent on finding a Healer for the youngling that he crashed into Coldcry.
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Post by hOwL on Nov 16, 2007 22:08:03 GMT -5
Coldcry had spotted the wolf from far. But he just thought it was some loser cat with some kit. He turned his gaze to see Fell. A wolf who was plainly on his 'hate' list. He snarled and sniffed at the whelp he carried. "What are you now wolf? A fae?", he growled. The pup was masked with some scent he didnt reconize the scent of its mother or kin. The black male glared waiteing for an anwser.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 16, 2007 22:19:05 GMT -5
Fell looked up, and quickly dropped the pup to his paws. Panting, he managed, "This pup... his name is Cold... he might not make it... please, who are you? Can you help us?"
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Post by hOwL on Nov 16, 2007 22:33:50 GMT -5
Coldcry gaze him a serious glare. "O yea who I'm I? As if you hadnt tried to kill me for my pelt color.", she snarled bareing his fangs. He turned around sniffing at the pup. "Wonderful mutt, at least his name is-", he stopped dead in his words and looked up at the male. "Waite whats his caling?", he asked him flickering his ears foward. Had he just said...Cold?
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Ärï
Pup
you got the rhythm, i got the blues
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Post by Ärï on Nov 16, 2007 22:34:43 GMT -5
(if fell dies, let me kno)
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 16, 2007 22:47:35 GMT -5
(I will)
Fell nodded. "Yes... the mother named it after another wolf." He paused and added, "Please, can you help us?"
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Post by hOwL on Nov 17, 2007 13:51:50 GMT -5
He stood there his paws seemed to freeze in place. He looked at the pup. His memory brought him back to Shift. His heart throbbed and he shook his head. No...she was gone..he looked at the male. He snatched the pup from the ground and flicked his tail to the male. Meaning 'yes' he raced quickly thru the land that he had learned to travel on.
(where the heck are they going to take it? LOL)
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 17, 2007 14:42:17 GMT -5
(ROFL-- no idea!! XD Somewhere with a Healer, that's all I know! lolol)
"Thank you," Fell woofed in that spanish accent he had been raised with. He ran after Coldcry. "We must tread quickly... we need the nearest Healer."
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Post by hOwL on Nov 18, 2007 15:07:45 GMT -5
(lolz! ill just make up some wolf..)
Coldcry carried the motionless pup in his jaws as he raced over the land. Where did he think he was supose to take this thing? He turned his corse rembering that old wise she-wolf that cared for injured loners from battles or those runaway beatens. "Come", he barked muffled from the pups scruff. He carefully jumped down into a dark cave..it reeked off death and blood. He lowered his head and set the pup down softly on the ground. "Jasmine?", he called his voice echoing off the stones.
"WHAT?!", a bark arose from long inside the cave. From the shadows a elderly crazy fae arrived. Her light honey toned eyes traveled to the small pup at Coldcry's paws. She picked up an invisable eyebrow and looked at Coldcry. "You a father ay?", she asked in this deep heavy accent. She walked closer and sniffed at the pup.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 18, 2007 15:20:20 GMT -5
Cold was barely breathing.
Fell bristled his fur in impatience. "Please... we just need to see if he can and will live! Can you help him?"
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Post by hOwL on Nov 18, 2007 15:23:05 GMT -5
Jasmine gave Fell a death glare. "I do what I want i dont dont you bossing me younging", she snarled fericely her tail bisteling. She bared her fangs yellow fangs exposing. She snatched the pup up quickly flickering her tail for them to fallow. She want back to her dark cave.
Coldcry looked at Fell. "Great going loser", he snarled and padded after Jasmine.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 18, 2007 15:28:50 GMT -5
Ignoring everyone's comments, the former assassin ran after Coldcry and Jasmine. "I'm sorry, but the mother is going to die if I don't get back in time." He winced at his own words... Mother.... oh, Merci...
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Post by hOwL on Nov 18, 2007 18:35:40 GMT -5
"Then you return to her...", Coldcry said in harsh words. He turned fully to the male his deep killer blue eyes meeting the males. "I will return you your pup, there are other that need your help. And Cold had already found his", he said with wise words. He had allways been wise, and a wolf known for his words. He turned his back on him and his figure dissepeared into the gloomness of the cave...
(dude dose Fell even no who the heck he is?)
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 18, 2007 18:52:01 GMT -5
(nope. he needs to say his name)
Fell stepped foward, eyes flashing. "It isn't my pup... Just tell me if it will live." His eyes were hard, his fur bristling. He had seen much and defied death many times. He was getting older... he was getting tired. He just wanted to see if there would be more death or not.
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