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Post by cowgirl on Nov 6, 2008 20:13:39 GMT -5
A shadow fell cross the ground as the legs of the large creutre started to rapidly eat up the ground. The smell was strong, the fire of hatered flared in it's heart. The monster of a brute growled and moved he legs faster. His brown black pelt ruffled and laied flat to his muslce toned body. Faster yet his legs moved, bending under his large body then out agian. His muscles rippled and made him look more like a large black bear then a wolf. He ran faster following his nose. The land around him sped by so fast a small twig in the nose would slice it open. He was running after the scent of a buck that would easly fall to his white fangs. |
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Post by ♫Flisk♫ on Nov 7, 2008 19:57:13 GMT -5
In the distance, a smaller Neophyte stood, one with great hope of friends. His beady coal black eyes scanned the dark, forbidding looking forest for anything small...for a buck or anything larger would be much to hard for his small body to attack. His teeth were not yet fully grown, and as he stood there he imagined himself with dark, ivory colored fangs sinking into a buck while a big black furry body, the size unlike him today, following.
He opened his jaws slightly to smell another wolf, and slowly slinked back into the shadows, making sure it was friend, not foe. He still hadn't gotten used to comparing the scents of different clans, for he'd only been here for 3 or 4 moons. His ears moved in all direction, picking up the chirrups of crickets and the paws in the distance. The oddly small 7 month old Neophyte stood, watching.
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Post by cowgirl on Nov 7, 2008 22:14:14 GMT -5
She shadow suddenly slowed as he aproched a very shadowy spot. He lifted his head, parted his jaws, and breathed deeply. That smell was of his pack. A small male by the way it scented. He smiled softly and spoke as softly as he could, " Hello young one, don't be afraid. I am of your pack." He pricked his ears to listen for the small wolf somewhere around him. If the wolf did not speak or show him self he would contuine his hunt alone. He looked at the sky and sniffed at the air 'Rain.' He thought silently. |
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Post by ♫Flisk♫ on Nov 8, 2008 12:05:11 GMT -5
Tail wagging eagerly, Flisk listened to the shadow slowly halting. It's scent was strong and the black wolf pressed against the ground defensively. First he heard a sniff, then a voice. His eyes grew acustomed to the shadows and seeing the wolf smiling, he stepped out into a spot bathed in moonlight in the pine forest.
Tail wagging, the Neophyte gave a polite smile back and allowed the bristled hairs on his neck to lay flat. Swallowing, his voice quivered from the excitement. He itched his leg before talking.
"Hi...I'm Flisk. You?"
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Post by cowgirl on Nov 8, 2008 13:39:43 GMT -5
The shadow of a wolf smiled at the black Neophyte. He smiled and could tell he was excited by the shaking of his small body. "My name is Darkness. I was on the trail of a buck would you like to join the hunt?" He flashed him a toothy smile and lifted his head to find the buck's scent agian. A flash of lightning split the dark sky, but the rain was far from there. He looked at Flisk agian and smiled gently. |
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Post by ♫Flisk♫ on Nov 8, 2008 20:43:55 GMT -5
His eyes smiled brightly and Flisk pawed the ground eagerly. As Darkness mentioned the deer hunt, he stopped, his features melting into excitement, and spoke.
"You really want me...to help? I haven't started my training "offictially", but I have a mentor and I've caught smaller animals...never a buck or a doe. Sure I'll help!"
The Neophyte normally would try to act cool and do it himself, but his fear of those ugly horns that potruded from a buck's head kept him to himself. With a Warrior like Darkness at his side, Flisk could really move up in the world. He could have training with his mentor, and hunt with Darkness when available. Things seemed to be falling in place. Opening his jaws, the scent of deer seemed to be northwest of them.
"It's over there I think."
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Post by cowgirl on Nov 8, 2008 20:52:16 GMT -5
Darkness twiched his taila nd smiled at Flisk, then something about the young wolf made him shiver. He opened his jaws slightly and sniffend the air. He lifted his head agian and looked at the sky. A flash of lightning made in look like a hero. He located the buck where the young wolf had pointed. "You seem like you haven't had much hunting so I will let you run the deer to me. Is that alright?" He spoke in a voice that really didn't offer a question to Flisk. He rolled his shoulders and lossened up his mucsles. |
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Post by ♫Flisk♫ on Nov 9, 2008 8:11:49 GMT -5
Flisk nodded as Darkness smiled, and he laughed inside, wondering if he would be able to use to wolf as a footstool to get up in the ranks. The small Neophyte was agile, and an excellent liar. Lighting flashed as Darkness looked up towards the sky, it made him look all important. Sniffing the air himself, he turned.
"Yeah...sure!"
The black wolf started off, thinking. What a prank it would be if he left the wolf here waiting for him! But no, he was trying to keep Darkness as a...sort of friend. Spotting the deer, Flisk crouched deep into the shadows and slinked around to where its tail and back legs were. Slowly, with ever so much care, the wolf snuck behind it and barked. The deer wildly looked around and saw him, then ran towards Darkness. Flisk raced after it and yelled.
"Here it comes!"
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Post by cowgirl on Nov 9, 2008 10:13:31 GMT -5
Darkness was no wher to be seen, but he was there. Suddenly as the deer thought he was free a shadow was on him. Teeth flashed quickly and the buck fell. Darkness held him there and waited for the young wolf to finsh it. He kept his whole wieght of the buck wich easily kept him pined to the ground. He growled and bite deep into the busks side as a hoof grazed his side. Blood from the hunter and the hunted splashed over the ground and on them. He snarled and waited growing angry at the young wolf and the buck. |
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Post by ♫Flisk♫ on Nov 9, 2008 15:41:47 GMT -5
Flisk watched, satisfied as the buck was brought to the ground. As blood splattered, he cringed inwardly. Would he be able to trade his blood for the death of an animal. Gnawing his leg as an itch rose, he snuffled and looked up, seeing the animal alive. Darkness snarled and Flisk cocked his head. Oh gosh, he was supposed to kill it himself. Stupid Flisk...your so stupid.
Rushing towards the buck, he bared his teeth and dove onto it, ripping its neck. It took a few tries, but eventually the buck went limp and twitched, then died. The only thing left was its body and the taste of mettalic blood. Flisk grinned through red dyed teeth.
"We did it."
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Post by cowgirl on Nov 9, 2008 18:00:11 GMT -5
Darkness took a deep breath and licked his bleeding side. 'Stupid buck.' He thought bitterly and looked at the young wolf. 'What is with this kid?' He wondered silently. His black fur shone lightly with blood. He smiled at Flisks bark and barked back with a rough voice that said he needed to pay attention,"Yes we did bring it down but most kills are not that easy." He looked at the sky as a light drizzle started to wash the blood away. "We better get this to camp. I smell a storm coming." He spoke in a deep lullaby voice. He loved the rain and storms. He would drop the buck off and go play in the rain to clean his wound. |
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Post by ♫Flisk♫ on Nov 9, 2008 19:48:14 GMT -5
Flisk turned to him, insolence shining in his eyes as Darkness's bark told him to pay attention. The black Neophyte wolf closed his eyes and rolled them under his eyelids so Darkness would not be able to see. Turning his head upward and opening his eyes, he examined the buck and its glassy stare.
"Ew..."
Flisk turned to Darkness. The smell of rain was strong.
"It smells pretty...big. We oughtta get it to camp, but I'm gonna need alot of help. Remember...this is my first buck kill."
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Post by cowgirl on Nov 9, 2008 20:49:56 GMT -5
He stiffened and looked at the neophyte.'Something is deiantly wierd about him.' He thought silently. He looked at Flisk and nodded then spoke, "When I'm not hurt I can carry a whole buck this size with easy, but" He looked at his bleeding size then contuined, "this is not the case. You will have to use all your power as I will use all of mine." He walked around the otherside of the buck and crawled under it. He stood up with most of the wieght of his back and shoulders. He growled as sharp pain ran deep with in his side. He looked at the young wolf and spoke, "Do you think you can stand under the neck so the antlers don't drag?" |
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Post by ♫Flisk♫ on Nov 10, 2008 7:26:12 GMT -5
Flisk sat and watched Darkness give him a funny look, proabaly unconciously. He looked like a bleeding lump or mass and Flisk licked his lips without knowing. What was wrong with him? Did he crave violence or power? Maybe. Flisk watched Darkness walk under the buck and grinned.
"Yeah...I can."
As the black Neophyte squirmed under the head and neck, he almost collapsed, the weight surprising him. Struggling to stay on his paws, he started to move towards the camp, trying ever so carefully not to stumble.
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Post by cowgirl on Nov 10, 2008 19:24:36 GMT -5
He smiled as the black wolf strugled under the wieght. He stood taller to take on a little more wieght. Hes black and brown pelt rippled as his mucsles twiched with the effort. (Sorry it's short I am in trouble with dad.) |
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