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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 19, 2008 20:57:08 GMT -5
Owen flinched involuntarily at her ice, eyes hurt. "W-Wait....you said Silence was gone, too?" He didn't understand why, but panic began to crash down on him. Ever since they had come here, the old healer had been watching. Every meeting, she'd been there as a safegaurd. He was sure, by some odd intuitive source, that she watched over the forest when there wasn't a meeting as well. And now that she was no longer in the clearing, he felt exposed and endangered. What is she up to...?
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Post by nighty! on Apr 19, 2008 21:03:12 GMT -5
( Silly me forgot they were brothers XD ) Rye frowned. "Me too. This bites...I mean, I'm barely allowed to train now! All because of some stupid illness...how about your training?" ((WOW SIVVY AMAZING!!! LOL DON"T YOU REMEMBER RIKU AND FLOWER EVEN HAD FIVE PUPS NAMED RYE, FANG, LILLY PAD, MYTHIC, AND WINNIE?? kidding )) Fang showed no emotion at all. The sickness made him with no emotion. "Well... just like everyone elses almost, boring."
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Post by mudfang on Apr 19, 2008 21:08:49 GMT -5
(tomorrow or tonight with the warrior ceremonies? I CAN'T WAIT!! I'm doing Kiba's tonight XD oh, and Kiba isn't cranky JUST because of the illness and hatred for the world XD *wink wink*)
Kiba felt a sharp pain stabbing into her ribs but pushed it away. "Yes, Owen." she snapped irritably.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 19, 2008 21:09:38 GMT -5
"Winnie told me she didn't even get to do much battle training yet. I mean...what if someone were to attack? Half of us aren't even trained to fight in an actual battle!" He grumbled on.
(lol)
Owen flinched once again. "If my presence irritates you that much, then just walk away and don't bother!" He snarled lowly, hurt still thick in his tone. What is the world coming to...? Tell me this is a nightmare...
(I'll do Owen's right after the meeting....
screw itt. I'm doing it now XD)
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Post by nighty! on Apr 19, 2008 21:25:14 GMT -5
Fang nodded. That was true, if you didn't get much training, you don't remember what to do when it's the time to do whatever. "I wonder how Lilly's doing."
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Post by mudfang on Apr 19, 2008 21:26:44 GMT -5
(SHEERA GET ON SO WE CAN FINISH THIS UP AND GET ON WITH THE PUPS!! WOO!!)
Kiba slumped. "I'm sorry, Owen. I've just not been feeling well lately."
Light sighed. "Let's get this bad-news-ceremony over with quick so I can go home and be depressed." He ment it to be joke, but the whole thing was just too darn convincing. He lept onto the little *insert natural thing here*, even though Mud blanked out and can't remember wether it was a rock or a tree.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 19, 2008 21:27:57 GMT -5
"Yes," Rye joined his brother in wondering. He wanted to say more, but just then, Mist cut him off with the howl to start the meeting.
Mist stood upon the rock, having let loose the howl to commence, waiting for the wolves to silence themselves. She had many things to go over, but had made sure to modify the exact events of Shaft's death...for Laika's sake, and for her own sake. The other packs needn't know the gorey details.
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Post by nighty! on Apr 19, 2008 21:36:19 GMT -5
((Now remember! No talking while the leaders are talking! I just remembered.))
Kunai, Lilly Pad, Fang, Nightlight, Flower all looked at Mist. Hopefully there wouldn't be more stuff to be intrupted. Let the meeting begin!
((lol))
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 19, 2008 21:42:16 GMT -5
Owen's hurt and slightly watery eyes ripped themselves away from Kiba. It took everything he had to walk away from her and sit with Winnie, Rye, and Fang. His heart was still pumping rapidly from the effort as he settled down to watch Mist. Wait...where's Laika and Okashii? Panic surged through him again, and he gritted his teeth with the determination it took to plant himself in one place.
"We regret to say that there is no lift from the plauge in the Sheeran Pack, and it has continued to pursue us and take lives. Our dearest senior warrior, my brother, an uncle, and an amazing father, has left us. This sickness had driven him mad, and in the end, he hadn't even the strength to breathe on his own. He died in pain, and no warrior deserves that. We are determined to find a cure to this onslaught, and will never stop trying. Owen will become a warrior tonight, after this meeting. That is all from the Sheerans." She stepped back, waiting for Light, Sabela, or Sirius to take her place.
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Post by mudfang on Apr 19, 2008 21:42:16 GMT -5
Kiba sighed, walking to stand beside Owen and press her side to his. She quickley pulled away, meeting Harley's eyes. The light brown she-wolf narrowed her eyes but said nothing.
Light sat down warily. He had spotted Kiba. But... a second too late.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 19, 2008 21:45:02 GMT -5
Owen shuddered slightly, then began to relax. In a scarcely audible whisper to Kiba, he voiced his concerns about Laika and Okashii. But if we go and look for them after...they'll notice we're both gone. Together. This is insane.... And to make the situation worse, Mist had voiced that his warrior ceremony would be held directly after the meeting. So all I can do is report Laika and Okashii missing....they'll be suspicious. And what if Laika is like me...what if she doesn't want to be found out? Or what if she's hurt? I have no way of knowing....damn this! Damn it to Hellfire!
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Post by mudfang on Apr 19, 2008 21:48:43 GMT -5
Kiba frowned. "They might just be out exploring. They're young wolves, Owen. They'll be like that." You were doing that the other night you idiot! she thought to herself.
Light frowned.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 19, 2008 21:54:53 GMT -5
The sleek, silver form of the newly named neophyte walked with high steps after his alphess, he made slowly turned directions and drifted towards nothing in particular, his dark green eyes seeming sinister, though he was quite happy he was now a neophyte. Then it happened, again. He saw flashes of two silver wolves, identicle to him. They had his silver fur, his slim, but growing body, and his dark green eyes. But one thing had changed; as he blinked his eyes they were still there.. and soon they were not flashes but two wolves approaching him with mischeif.
"Hiya!" barked one of the silver males, in a slightly squeaky tone. "I'm Julian, from the Sheeran pack, and this is Vance... a fellow nursery mate..." the whole time Vance was staring at the Siverian neophyte with wide eyes, until he jerked his head and spoke. "Pardon me... its just..." he paused, "You... you look like---" he was cut off by Julian's sharp bark. "Us, yes I think he understands that, Vance. I think its quite common for wolves of different kin to have the same color fur, eyes... body structure..." his voice drifted off as he continued, until he jerked his head, like Vance had done, and spoke in a bark. "Well, me and Vance aren't kin... so its not like its new..." though it was apparent he was slightly... convinced of something.
"Uh..." the Siverian's voice cut in. He had been staring wide-eyed at the two wolves since they had approached. "I--I'm Severian... from... heh... the Siverians.. I--" You're not going to tell them you've been having dillusions about them, are you? a voice said angrily within him. He shook his head, "I'm-- its nice to meet you." he said in a friendly voice, though discomfort burned inwardly. At least there isn't the two ebony females... and the ivory male... he said, desperately trying to convince himself he was sane.
Inside, both Julian's and Vance's stomaches churned... it was just as they had seen. It was just as they had told eachother... what they had dreamed. They had convinced themselves that it had just been them having dreams of eachother, until now. They had also had dreams of two Anelies, in which was Vance's kin, and one of Julian's best friends from the nursery. They thought it was odd they dreamed the same dream, but hey, best friends think alike. Now... they both had uncomfortable feelings that somewhere, maybe outside the packs, all the wolves from their dreams roamed. The other Anelie, and the ivory male... maybe, and as they thought that.
Soon the three wolves had disguarded the dillusions and were soon talking rapidly about the tastes of different animals, joking every once in while about eating an animal not meant to be eaten.
Briggitte had stayed at the Siverian's camp, lately she had been feeling to tired to do anything, and she had decided to sleep instead of go to the meeting.
Anelie had felt too guilty to leave, she had stayed to help in the healer's den, though being in the den gave her a strong feeling of pain. She had wanted to become healer neophyte for quite a long time; but she had kept it secretive, and hushed... and that further more disguarded the chance of becoming one.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 19, 2008 21:57:42 GMT -5
(Okay...Light or Sabela should speak )
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Post by mudfang on Apr 19, 2008 22:05:16 GMT -5
Light shook his head and stood. "The Yozorans have had no luck with illness, although Tisana has tried everything she can. Saskia was killed a few nights ago by some unknown wolf and Crow has gone missing again." Desperation leaked into his voice. "If you see him, bring him home safely. We are losing wolves quickly. A few of our neophytes will also become warriors directly after the meeting." He looked down. "Crow and Saskia would have joined the ranks of the warriors tonight, also."
He stepped back.
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