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Post by chickenmuffin on Jan 3, 2008 10:40:06 GMT -5
Lily slowed, tesing the air for other wolves. At least she didn't have to hunt. She didn't like hunting, feeling her prey's life ebb away. Much easier to scavenge. Lily plodded up to the meat, sniffing at the deer's hide.
Picking an uneaten section of meat, she dug in.
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Post by 13horses on Jan 3, 2008 20:03:32 GMT -5
Dakota grinned and sat down quietly, watching her eat. She had her fill of the fat deer, but was happy that those fat wolves didn't eat all of it. |
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Post by chickenmuffin on Jan 4, 2008 9:50:00 GMT -5
((Ooc: Haha, everythings fat))
Lily had spent so much time eating little, her stomach had shrunk. And though she'd loved to have kept eating, she had to stop. With a bloodied muzzle, she withdrew from the carcass, cleaning part of her face with her tongue.
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Post by 13horses on Jan 6, 2008 19:27:06 GMT -5
(yah i no, lol) Her black shaggy coat ruffled as a strong wind passed by, packing leaves and some snow clumps from branches to the ground. Her bright optics flicked around, her audits perked forward. Full? She asked with a smirk, the, use to be fat(lol) deer was almost stripped of the meat and muscle. |
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Post by chickenmuffin on Jan 7, 2008 12:06:05 GMT -5
Lily shook herself as the breeze came by. It was almost automatic, but it made her fur feel lighter and cleaner. The cold wind biting slightly, but was soon replaced by a snug warmth. She nodded to the question, "That I am. I suppose you ate from this deer previously?"
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Post by 13horses on Jan 11, 2008 19:35:44 GMT -5
She nodded to the question and grinned, Yah, a little bit. She said and looked around. |
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Post by chickenmuffin on Jan 12, 2008 12:03:54 GMT -5
Lily raised her tail to the verticle position, and gave a playful whine. Her body slipped into the playful pose, her tongue hanging out. The other wolf probably wasn't as playful, but it was worth a shot.
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Post by 13horses on Jan 12, 2008 14:26:36 GMT -5
She wasn't really paying attention untilll the whine distracted her, she quickly looked at the playful fema. She wasn't really the kind to play, but hell. She was bored. She slid her fornt paws forward, her chest almost to the ivory ground. Her audits flicked back and she opened her jaws wide, barking playfully back to her. Her long ebony tail stood up and wagged back and forth. |
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Post by chickenmuffin on Jan 14, 2008 15:39:03 GMT -5
Delighted the fae had responded kindly to Lily's playfulness, Lily jumped to the side as if about to strike a move. Her eyes glittered as she watched the pretend opponent.
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