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Post by levi on Jun 28, 2008 17:30:54 GMT -5
Leviathan walked through the trees that towered above him, and the memories that lived inside of him. What had gone wrong? Why did Siren attack? The worst part was; nobody knew. All his life, all his pack had thought that rouges had killed his sister, with the truth burried here, underneathe the pine needles. Leviathan stopped. This is where it is. Or was it over there? So much time had passed that the thoughts had become smeared and blurred. He sighed. No one would ever know. Even if they did, would they understand? Siren just had to go bad, didn't she? Leviathan shook his head. So many questions, so much time to ponder. It really was a pain, but there was no better way to spend time. "Siren..." He mumbled. "Where are you now?" Simple question, simple answer. Hellfire A place she wouldn't be if it wasn't for him. Or would she? Would she have just thought of some other way to die? Who knew? One thing was for certain though. If it wasn't for Numb and Fallen, he wouldn't be on the brink of going insane because he was thinking to much. But there were just so many unanswered questions.....like why he had come here.
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Post by Njack on Jul 1, 2008 22:02:27 GMT -5
(This topic still open? o.o)
Ligua slunk, if it could be called that, along the ground, sniffing as he went. He was looking for his sister. Again.
For some reason, it seems to me that she's the only one I'll ever be able to find... Able to find. He clawed the ground. That doesn't mean I'll find her.
There wasn't much to do around the camp. He still felt as though he didn't belong. True, he had helped around the camp sometimes... but the thanks he got felt hollow. Maybe it was just him. It usually was.
He padded on. She must be in the loner lands somewhere... Then he stopped. A single wolf was in front of him. A huge gray wolf. To approach, or not to approach? In his indecision, Ligua treaded over his own toes and almost fell down. Smart. Oh well, why not?
He trotted slowly toward the other wolf, stopping once he reached the other wolf’s side. Silence filled the air. Unless the other wolf wished to talk, Ligua would not talk. Conversation was not one of his strengths.
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Post by levi on Jul 2, 2008 0:15:43 GMT -5
ooc: Yep, still open
Leviathan sniffed the air. He wasn't alone. His head swiftly turned to look down at a smaller wolf with a molted brown pelt. Leviathan was slightly startled, he hadn't been expecting another wolf to come here. Then again, he had been so caught up in his thoughts that he hadn't been paying attention to his surroundings. Shaking those thoughts away, he closed his eyes. Opening them and turning back to the dirt, blue eye and over hanging fang facing the other wolf. After a short silence, Leviathan spoke. "Your name....it's Ligua right?" Though Leviathan had never come into direct contact with this wolf in camp, he remembered scenting him sometimes among the pack. Without waiting for a confermation, he asked a none retorical question. "What are you doing out here?" Not that Leviathan should be talking. Sitting out here alone, just staring at the ground, it had to be suspicious.
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Post by Njack on Jul 2, 2008 18:12:06 GMT -5
Oh well, couldn't avoid it forever. Ligua emitted a sound, seemingly a grunt, snort and bark all in one. "Yes, I guess I'm Ligua. Then again, I wouldn't be surprised if I was somebody else. Runs in the family..." He muttered something unintelligible.
With his paw, he gestured an odd figure eight formation of some kind in the air. "As for what I'm doing out here... I don't know. Do you know? What you're doing out here, I mean. Not what I'm doing out here, which you wouldn't have asked if you had knew, unless you were just testing me, which I'm pretty sure you weren't... if you get my drift... which you probably didn't."
As other wolves, as well as himself, had observed before, Ligua was definitely not an expert at conversation. But he did excel in awkwardness.
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