Ärï
Pup
you got the rhythm, i got the blues
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Post by Ärï on Oct 17, 2007 14:47:52 GMT -5
Silver looked at Zuni through glazed green pools, eyes half closed. She was panting and her tongue was lulling from her parted jaws, slender flanks rising and falling in a quck, uneven pace.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Oct 17, 2007 15:17:17 GMT -5
Zuni nudged Silver. "Try your best to stay awake, please! Sedaka is here and he'll take care of you." His eyes clouded with tears again.
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Post by Destiny on Oct 17, 2007 15:37:29 GMT -5
Destiny sighed and lept into the water.What of New Moon?what of her sister?SHe would have to convince the fae that the life of a Blood Mist wolf was not right for her.Destiny had finally found some of her family.if New Moon disagreed Destiny would have to kill her.No way she wanted to kill her own sister.No way.Destiny was so deep in thought tha she did not even realize that Lakota was there.She was greatful to Siveria for finally ofering peace.She aceepted it.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Oct 17, 2007 23:37:36 GMT -5
Sedaka sniffed Silver worriedly. "This isn't good... she inhaled a lot of smoke... junpier, coltsfoot..." He paused. "There isn't honey anymore... that would have been perfect." He turned and ran into the woods, reciting remedies to himself. Minutes later, he returned with a bundle of berries in his jaw. "Eat this... I'll be right back." Sedaka turned and ran into the forest in search of more useful herbs.
Night turned to glance at Destiny. She padded up to her former enemy, and closed her eyes. "Destiny... send my regards to Lakota... I hope his leg heals..." She lowered her head regretfully, and then regained her posture. She howled to summon her pack for the trek home.
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Ärï
Pup
you got the rhythm, i got the blues
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Post by Ärï on Oct 18, 2007 5:28:15 GMT -5
Silver ate what she could. Swallowing hurt but she tried to ignore it. These herbs could keep her alive, make the burning go away. It was hard though and she couldn't eat them all. A low painful whine escaped Silver. Maybe her number was up. Only GoldenMist knew if she was meant to die in the fire and because she hadn't she was suffering now.
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Post by Acacia on Oct 18, 2007 13:29:48 GMT -5
(I know that I'm too late but I have too post here ) Slawter slunk in the shadows, he had not wanted to come, his striking features forced him to keep his distance from wolves outside his pack except of course in battle. and yet his curiosity of the latest incidents and driven him here, a place surrounded by wolves he was sure were staring at his evil looking features His flame red orbs flashed across the features of the assembled wolves, his hackles rose involuntarily as his eyes rested on two white brutes, one was larger and older than the other possibly its sire. He tried to recall their names, Axle and Avalanche that must have been it. he knew they were from black mist but something did not quite seem right with the two they stank of blood mist. a deadly quiet snarl escaped his black maw, his mane of shocked black fur was on end, his red tipped tail swept into an aggresive pose...he had too get himself under control, not here he could not fight here. the wolves were begining to leave he could hold on, he must hold on, he must not be swept away in the torrent of bloodlust that so often rulled his life.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Oct 18, 2007 15:00:48 GMT -5
Zuni frowned. "Come on, now. Just chew it as small as you can and swallow. I know it hurts, but until Sedaka comes back..." He licked her muzzle and tried to smile. "Like you said, and I'll keep reminding you. No one wants us dead. Storm died, but that was what Golden Mist had for her fate. Your fate has not come yet."
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Post by Sheera on Oct 20, 2007 19:21:51 GMT -5
Rain stayed silent. She was thinking. She made no comment. The meeting was over. She started home, howling for her pack to follow. She had to talk to MIst.
(Sorry I had to get her out of there... this happened before...)
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Oct 20, 2007 23:25:13 GMT -5
"Perfect." Sedaka stripped a branch, and chewed the herbs as he raced back to Silver's side. He spat out the pulp... it was an almost perfect remedy for throat aches... If I only I had some honey, it would be perfect. "This one will be easier to swallow... and it should soothe your throat as it goes down," the medicine wolf murmured kindly. He licked her neck, trying to help her swallow the previous herbs.
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Post by Acacia on Oct 22, 2007 11:42:10 GMT -5
Slawter shook his deadly head, every muscle ached with the need to fight one of these rival pack wolves. The big fight against silver and black mist had left him barely unscathed and his bloodlust unsated. He slunk into the shadows he had too get out of here before he started another rivalry with another pack. He concentrated all of his killing energy into running as far away from this neutral territory as possible not once looking back
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