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Post by Sheera on Apr 20, 2008 21:04:23 GMT -5
The thick form of Sabela entered calmly, mildly surprised to see the Sheeran proeliaters already there. She walk calmly past the Sheerans and sat down between the Sheerans and the Yozorans. She would wait until the Sheerans left to speak to Light. She heard the last words of Mist 'There will be no Fighting tonight.' Tonight was the key word. No fighting tonight... but what about some time other than tonight? She smiled politely and waited.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 20, 2008 21:07:42 GMT -5
Mist narrowed her eyes at Sabela. "This doesn't concern the Siverians. Why are you here?"
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Post by Sheera on Apr 20, 2008 21:30:55 GMT -5
She perked her ears toward the alphess. "To speak to Light." she said simply. She fixed her eyes on Mist to speak to her, showing her that she means no harm. "If a battle is fought, it concerns the whole of all terras. The sickness is spreading, Mist. Death is traveling through almost every wolf in the forest." she paused and spoke again. "But that is not the only reason I am here. I have other business to speak with him about as well." she said promptly.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 20, 2008 22:07:41 GMT -5
"Well what we are discussing here is none of your business, quite frankly. I'd prefer it if you weren't listening in." She sighed, patience wearing thin.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 20, 2008 22:12:50 GMT -5
"I am not here to listen in," she said calmly. She turned to Light slowly. "Light, I will go to the border and wait. This is important, wolves are dying, Light." With that she gave a quick bow to Light and a curt nod to Mist then bounded towards their border.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 20, 2008 22:16:35 GMT -5
Mist glanced back at Light, tail swaying with impatience. "All I know is that my warrior is dead, and you claim that an unknown assasin killed her. You've yet to answer my previous question of what Laika would be doing with Okashii searching for Crow in the first place."
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Post by mudfang on Apr 20, 2008 22:19:21 GMT -5
"Okashii?" Light asked.
Okashii stood straight and took a deep breath. She retold the story that Laika had told her in the forest. "We wanted an answer. Maybe a way to get rid of this stupid illness."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 21, 2008 6:42:15 GMT -5
Mist's face suddenly fell, and she swayed on her paws. "T-This is my fault..." she whispered. "I knew she was listening....I just didn't have the time to speak with my healer anywhere else....I didn't think she'd try anything like t-this...."
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 21, 2008 7:03:00 GMT -5
Aslyan looked up. His amber eyes landed on the two alphas.
Xeria's Blue gaze fell on Mist.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 21, 2008 7:05:27 GMT -5
(Mist asked Lirenia to come with her in the meeting thread...in the Sheeran Pack...btw )
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Post by mudfang on Apr 21, 2008 14:08:39 GMT -5
(heheheh this should be enjoyable XP)
Light dashed to hold up Mist with his strong shoulder. (I think we may have another Sharpie XP) His sudden concern for her took him by suprise. None the less, he didn't push the feeling away. "It's not your fault, Mist. You can't help what wolves hear."
Harley's eyes widened as she shifted through Light's mind. What the... LIGHT AND MIST!? WHAT IS THIS WORLD COMING TO!
(List XD Might XD)
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 21, 2008 15:35:46 GMT -5
( ROFL!!
I'm sorry for the delay -- I can't think through my giggles right now XD ... OKIES! ON WITH THE SHOW!)
Mist lost her balance completely, but was suprised to find a warm, sturdy shoulder holding her up. Snap. Oh no...dear Lupus don't take me now! The urge to snarl was almost overwhleming, but another force within her was fighting the disease...was it....affection? No. Impossible! Forest is gone...I'll never love again! Let alone...LIGHT?! Mist shook her head and regained control of herself, suddenly realizing it was Light who had held her up. "Er...thanks...." she offered him the smallest of smiles. "Well...I think it's safe to say all is forgiven on both of our accounts. Thank you for taking the time to sort it out with us. We'll be meeting with you again to discuss ways to track this hunter...for now, we'll return to our camp. Sabela seems eager to see you," she sighed, eyes somewhere near regretful? "Farewell than, Yozorans....and thank you, Light."
Owen had to stage a large coughing fit in order to hide his giggles. He drew many odd looks to him, including the confused gaze of Olive. I guess Rhain convinced Lupus to help our cause, he reflected, thinking of Kiba. He looked toward her with momentary glee, but swiftly looked away. He couldn't let the Yozorans see him with Kiba...but perhaps, in time, the two packs would warm to each others alliance. He followed his mother away from the camp, noting with a grin that she looked back at Light once more before departing.
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Post by mudfang on Apr 21, 2008 17:16:46 GMT -5
Light shook his head violently, flicking his tail in farewell.
Kiba grinned widely at Owen. This was working perfectly.
Harley growled inwardly. How could they be so foolish.
But, Light soon snapped out of his trance-like state and called to Sabela.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 21, 2008 17:35:14 GMT -5
Lirenia looked to Light, "I can hold her," she barked. Trying to defend her leader's honor. She pushed past Light and moved her own shoulder to help hold up Mist.
((I think Might is a better name.))
Asha's soft amber eyes fell on the alpha's, what was going on? Her youthful face saw Sabela, thier leader, trying to keep the peace, what would happen?
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Post by Sheera on Apr 21, 2008 22:29:17 GMT -5
Sabela's sensitive ears had caught the call and she had raced back towards camp. She entered the camp and brush past the remaning Sheerans. Her eyes looked urgent, but calm. She raced up to the alpha and lashed her tail indicating that she would like somewhere private to discuss these matters. She knew something was odd with Light, but didn't dare confront him. "Excuse me Light, I have left my camp for long enough and duties are to to be done. We will have to have this chat another night." she nodded her fairwells and waiting no longer; she raced back to camp.
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