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Post by cowgirl on Sept 24, 2008 18:35:54 GMT -5
The Ghostly silver she-wolf stalked a large heard of strong fit buck. She knew she could take one or more if she had to. Her small body made it easy to hide even in short grass. Her long legs gave her speed that many didn't have.She also had a strength most females didn't have and could never have. Most males think her a treasure in her speed and power, they also say she should lead a pack of her own. She slowly stalks the large bucks that were busy grazing. She thought to her self 'I wish I had someone to help me take a buck. someone to share the treasure of food and life.' She sighs and crouches ready rush one.
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Post by wandering on Sept 27, 2008 6:42:46 GMT -5
The young Sheeran Neophyte was sitting on a large boulder when he spotted the she wolf. She was stalking a large herd of buck. 'Maybe she wants someone to help her hunt,' the brute thought. He stood up and woofed loudly, before padding down the side of a large hill, which the boulder he was atop of was. The rusty coloured wolf concealed himself in the thick forest, and then crawled out, until he was directly behind the silvery she wolf.
"Hello."
He whispered softly, so he would not scare the buck away. He moved slowly, his body crouched to the ground, as he slowly stalked the buck with her. He spoke again, his voice still a low whisper.
"Care if I join you?"
His orbs focused on one particularly old buck, one that would be slightly easier to take down. He waited for the femme to speak.
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Post by cowgirl on Sept 28, 2008 11:55:38 GMT -5
Moonwind smiled at the brute behind her and followed his eyes to the old buck. "I would love the help." She whispered softly and took a slow step forrward. They were closing in on the bucks. She crouchelow and waited for the brute to stand beside her. She mostioned for him to take the right side and her the left.
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Post by wandering on Sept 29, 2008 14:25:45 GMT -5
Rusty nodded and grinned.
"Ok then."
He saw her motion to go to the right, and so he did, slowly stalking the old buck, who was grazing at the moment. He watched Moonwind, waiting for her to say something, or motion to him again.
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Post by cowgirl on Sept 29, 2008 17:16:06 GMT -5
Her body carried her low and swift like to the old buck. She paused about fifty feet away and motioned once again for him o run the buck toward her. She tensed her muscles judging where the buck would run, and how to strike at that angle for a clean kill.
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Post by wandering on Oct 3, 2008 7:52:58 GMT -5
The neophyte nodded and slowly showed himself to the old buck. The buck bellowed at Rusty, and Rusty snarled and herded the buck towards Moonwind. He watched Moonwind carefully, waiting for her to do something.
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Post by cowgirl on Oct 3, 2008 17:32:59 GMT -5
She waited for a moment longer her eyes locked on the bull. Suddenly she launched at his throat. Her mucles exploded in one great leap as she bit clean through his neck. He fell soon after, but his leg twiched in a final movement, and kicked her in the chest. She shook her head and took a deep breath to stay calm, and hide the dizzying pain clouding her eyes.
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Post by wandering on Oct 4, 2008 14:52:51 GMT -5
Rusty watched Moonwind pounce, and he attacked the bull aswell, ripping at his back and flanks, biting into the bulls neck until it died. He then saw the bull kick Moonwind as a final act, before dying. He ran to her side and looked at her.
"Are you alright? Here, lie down. Rest."
He sat beside her and watched her with worry.
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Post by cowgirl on Oct 5, 2008 14:11:23 GMT -5
Moonwind smiled and lay down next to the younger wolf. She looked about at him as she caught her breath. “I’m fine you know. I’ve had a lot worse than that little kick.” She spoke warmly to reassure him. She stretched carefully testing for sore spots in her legs, chest, or ribs. Her blue eyes took in their prize. “That is a hell of a catch huh?” She spoke with happy musical tones.
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Post by wandering on Oct 14, 2008 17:10:49 GMT -5
Rusty nodded and grinned, watching Moonwind get back up, before speaking to the beautiful she-wolf beside him.
"Ok then. And yeah, I can't believe we managed to take him down. Ha, now lets eat. After all, we deserve it."
He smirked, before watching Moonwind for a moment or two longer, and then tucking into the buck's side, ripping out his flesh. He licked his lips and smiled.
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Post by cowgirl on Oct 24, 2008 19:47:10 GMT -5
She smiled and watched him eat then lowered her head to the dead bull. She parted her poweful jaws and satred to eat easily crunching bones or mucsle in her way. When she was done she sat back on her haunches and lazily licked her lips. Life was good, but it could be better if Starkill was with her. She was lost in memries and thought as she stared at the sky above her.
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