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Post by Sheera on Apr 30, 2008 21:27:49 GMT -5
"I did nothing of the sort..." she retorted coolly. "I found him, weak and sickly, and decided that he needed a night of rest, so I allowed this. I then took him directly here." she looked fondly at the changed pack. The Siverian pack seemed simply the same as before in her presense; they were hostile, and accusive.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Apr 30, 2008 21:40:32 GMT -5
Kar's eyes shot open. "Fox!" he cried, fear in his voice. He scrambled backward, head turning wildly. "Where? Where!?" He was shaking. "No... fox... no..."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 30, 2008 21:40:59 GMT -5
Annelise suddenly felt a calming presence by her side -- an oh-so familiar scent that always woke her in the morning and laid her to rest at night. Momma.... Annelise sighed heavily. "I'm sorry, Ivory....it's just been so hard....so alone...." She lowered her head.
Coincidentally, Nightshade was also padding over to apologize. "Look....Ivory, I know you're not like that. I remember being a neophyte with you for a short while....and I know you're a good wolf. But things are a bit of a mess right now as you can see," she nodded to the rockfall and the injured wolves. "It's going to be a while before we piece things back together....but hey, you could probably make yourself look good if you helped us out?" Nightshade offered a friendly smile. It was true ;; everyone was snapping under pressure still, and in the utter misery of their tragedies. They'd need all the help they could get.
Siv lingred a moment longer,laughing a melody into Ivory's ear. Oh, but even better, dearest! We're stubborn to the end, but now we're all grumpy! With a cool breeze, they could become the sharp-tongued jokesters they were meant to be. Cool the friction. Steady the waters. But do us all a favor and stay. Siv offered one last, harmonic laugh, then faded completely.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 30, 2008 21:58:33 GMT -5
Ivory felt the chilly sensation of the wolf's breath in her ear. She chuckled at the joke from the harmonic wolf. She deeply wished the wolf would stay, the one who had accepted her as a Siverian, even as she was a Sheeran. The wolf who understood her longing to be one in which carried on her mother's roots through the Siverian pack, once Silver Mist. "I know of the hardship the packs--all wolves, have been going through. It was a common subject in the loner's land." She hid the shiver of fear that rippled down her spine as she remembered the gory battle against the rogues, in which attempted, and successfully took Lucy. She had been knocked out, and announced dead, but she hadn't dyed. After waking up several days later she had tried to find them, but she could not. "I could help with the destruction of the camp, and---" she glanced solemnly around. "---the collecting and readying for the future vigil to be taking place soon..." she didn't dare look Nightshade in the eyes; for only minutes ago, having not remembered the strict ways of the proeliaters had barked defiantly at the beta. I will prove to you--to you all--- that I am not the wolf you have learn to hate. she vowed, though she was quite sure the appearance of Siveria had confirmed this. She turned to Annelise, not looking her in the eyes either, and gave a swift phrase. "He seemed rather sickly and weak, and shocked, at that, I would take him to the healer's den."
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Apr 30, 2008 23:29:37 GMT -5
Moss' fur was still bristled, but she backed off, melting into the shadows. Then, after a few moments, she disappeared out into the woods, setting her mind on hunting like she had planned to do earlier. Medicine alone wouldn't do the trick-- the wolves would need strength from food.
Coal still seemed confused. He... he was remembering slivers of memory. That was a start, but still not enough for him. How can I love someone and not know it? He was eyeing Ivory again. ...she seems nice, but... love? Dear Lupus, this is confusing.
Kar whimpered, cowering and shrinking into the ground, trying to make himself smaller-- invisible. If only he could. "Fox... wolf.... blood..." He crawled away.
Arroyo sighed heavily, watching his son with tearful eyes. But he didn't feel that it was his place to step in-- to interfere. He had barely spoken to anyone, let alone his children. Did he even have the right to help and care for them anymore? He felt as if he didn't know them well enough... He remained still.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 30, 2008 23:37:20 GMT -5
Ivory glanced at Arroyo, she then trotted to his side and nudged him. "Your children need you..." she whispered into his ear, "do not make this hard on them... please, for your children, for Siveria, interact, love, and care for them..." She gave him another nudge.
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Post by nighty! on May 2, 2008 13:37:33 GMT -5
Jojo looked up at the croud. "OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG the cuuuuuuuuure," He said jumping around toward the line for the healers den.
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