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Post by nighty! on Nov 13, 2009 23:52:01 GMT -5
As if Missing could remember stuff right now, she couldn't really remember her own pack's scent but she could recognize some of the places in the territories. She walked into the Crystal Cavern. The young fae remembered this place like if she was born here, she wasn't but it was a figure-of-speech. It made her wonder if her twin was still there, waiting for her to show up, feeling the (almost) same kind of pains he was. Tourniquet didn't have the love pain that she felt but it was just one of those things again. Being twins and all. They never fought over a brute, ever.
It's been a couple of moons since the whole fight with BloodMist and all the other packs. Miss still misses Coop. It's been practically forever and now she could say that she's almost there. For her being a vegetarian, she was skinnier than ever, she wasn't starving or dehydrated but she hasn't eaten for... a couple of days. Missing collapsed on the ground. Sweet, sweet home. She thought to herself.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 14, 2009 16:22:52 GMT -5
A tall brute emerged from the foliage, the suction of his nostrils inhaling and exhaling the scents of the forest. His golden pelage, interrupted only by the lightening scar marking his shoulder, bristled as he ambled along. Behind him, a blue-gray mass of wolf—not quite as lean, but certainly more muscular than his brother—dutifully followed. The pair was tracking, dismissing the expendable odors of squirrels and birds in favor of their target… whatever that is. “Shouldn’t we have taken more wolves on this patrol?” Coop groaned, swishing his tail to one side. “If we run into anyone bad, we’re gonna be crawling home on three legs. These guys mean business.” “Get over yourself, Coop.” Dallas glared at his sibling. “We’re just doing a quick sweep around the territory. If we run into anybody, we’ll head back and report as quick as possible.” “I guess… hey!” Coop dug his heels into the earth, intently sniffing the air. Dallas cast a questionable glance in the golden male’s direction, but ultimately joined Coop in his search. He was shocked to find that a familiar Sheeran aroma clung to the breeze—like that of Missing. “…you check over there—I’ll head this way!” Coop sped off in one direction. Dallas nodded in agreement, and dashed toward the Crystal Caverns, hoping that it truly was Missing, and not just their imagination.
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Post by nighty! on Dec 5, 2009 22:05:38 GMT -5
Missing was breathing deeper than she would normally breathe. She was starving for not eating for who knows how long. Being a veggitarian was hard enough because she wouldn't know where was what in the loner territories. She wanted to go back but she was too afraid to because of what she saw when Coop was... flirting with another fae. After she saw that she just ran. Miss still missed him and love him but really hated what he did to her, leaving her, well technecly she ran away, he didn't leave her, but left her heartbroken. It wasn't cool.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Dec 7, 2009 16:05:53 GMT -5
Dallas began to slow his gait, the momentum of his run carrying him the final bounds to the Crystal Cavern. Privately, he prayed that a Hellfirian wasn’t hiding around the corner. If I—or Coop, for that matter—run into one of them alone, this won’t be fun. Please, if not Missing, just be a squirrel! Peering cautiously into the darkness of the cavern, Dallas swallowed a gasp. Was that… Missing!? “Missing, is that you?? It’s me, Dallas.”
Coop, meanwhile, was… somewhere else, looking for Missing.
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Post by nighty! on Dec 8, 2009 23:08:27 GMT -5
Missing was still breathing deeply, her eyes shut, all she heard was a voice, was familiar, wasn't Coop's voice but what familiar. Even though the wolf said his name, it didn't ring a bell, neither did the scent. All she wanted to know what that she was home. Her white pelt was dirty and even Miss wouldn't recognize herself she had to answer who the wolf the other wolf was pointing at. "I'm not Missing, I'm just lost and the others can't find me, I don't know what you are talking about you silly goose," She mumbled. It was just the fact that she was very tired and didn't even know what the wolf was saying to her.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Dec 19, 2009 0:33:25 GMT -5
Dallas’ brow creased, genuine disbelief shining in his eyes. Her familiar voice confirmed her identity, yet her frame was weak and changed, somehow. The mirthful vigor that had once exploded through her body had vanished, and the shambles of a once lovely young female now lay before him. She’s been through a lot… I swear, I’ll murder the wolves who did this. Cautiously, Dallas approached Missing, and gently nudged her shoulder with his muzzle. Giving her a swift lick on the ear, he coaxed her quietly. “You are the silly goose, Missing. Come on, it’s me! Dallas! Don’t you remember me? Or Coop? Tourniquet? The Sheeran pack?”
Meanwhile, a squirrel crossed Coop's path.
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Post by nighty! on Dec 19, 2009 0:48:31 GMT -5
The vegetarian fae shivered when the wolf nudged her and licked her near her head. "Ohmygoodness you are cold as winter when it's in the cooler you know that silly goose you know that? Go to a fire so you could just be toasty and then I can eat you!" Missing laughed. She was going crazy and making- "nom nom nom" Miss mumbled to herself chewing on Dallas's fur coat for to her, no reason at all but she's really hungry and she is the one who is cold, not Dallas.
"Dallas Texas?! No way!!! I don't own any Tourniquets, and I don't own a chicken Coop. Sorry. And I don't Sheer sheep."
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Dec 19, 2009 0:56:16 GMT -5
Bewildered beyond belief, Dallas’ expression seemed to scream “WHAT. THE. HECK!?” as Missing began to nibble at his coat and ramble incoherently to herself. Unsure of how to respond, Dallas paused for a moment, wondering how he should act. What’s a chicken coop, anyway? Attempting to pull away from her, he mumbled, “Ummm… yeah. About all that… you see, Coop and I have been searching for you everywhere. So has everyone else. Are you hurt?” Maybe if I keep talking to her like normal, she’ll snap out of it!
Coop stared at the squirrel, who glared back at him. “Move it, rodent. I’m in a hurry,” Coop snapped. The squirrel continued to glare and block his path.
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Post by nighty! on Dec 19, 2009 1:07:20 GMT -5
((Like speaking normal would help. xD))
Missing nearly jumped when Dallas screamed about the Dallas Texas part. She doesn't even know what she is saying, it only sounds like she was going crazy which she was. Speaking normal wouldn't really help but all she'll get is that food is good for the soul, so is water. Maybe herbs, it would depend though.
When Dallas was explaining the situation, she was clueless but finally figured it out. "So we were playing hide and seek?" She asked him. She always loved that game. Tourniquet would always win though. Doesn't know why though. Another strange thing that haunted her. Why she'll always wins hide and seek. Why?
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Dec 19, 2009 1:32:43 GMT -5
“Umm…” Dallas stared at Missing, bemused and perplexed to the point of insanity. ‘Hide-and-seek’? “…sure, let’s go with that.” I can’t deal with this, ugh. I need help. “And now your found. Now that I’ve got you… we need to find Coop. He’s playing hide-and-seek with us too. Can you help me find him?” …and maybe stop trying to eat me while your at it?
“Dangit, I need to find this girl! About… this tall?” Coop growled in frustration, waving his tail to indicate the size comparison. The squirrel twitched its ear in disinterest, and did not budge.
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Post by nighty! on Dec 19, 2009 1:53:54 GMT -5
Missing tilted her head as she looked at Dallas. She really had no clue what he was talking about in any or form. "what re you talking about? Coop is playing hide and seek? Why Who is Coop? Would I know him or do I know him? Cause I don't remember him if I know him." She sighed and still nomming on Dallas's pelt without knowing that she was doing it. All she knows that she's talking and breathing deeply. Then her stomach growled loudly and she let go and- "eeek! That was weird."
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Dec 20, 2009 20:37:50 GMT -5
Dallas glanced upward and sighed miserably. This is going to be much harder than I thought. “Coop? He’s my brother, and… erm, you know what? Never mind. Your stomach is growling, you’re obviously hungry… let’s get you something to eat first. Come with me.” Seriously, trying to help someone shouldn’t be this freaking hard! And where is Coop during all this…?
Coop moaned in frustration. “Alright, if you’re not gonna help, I’ll just go find her myself.” Padding forward, the squirrel suddenly launched from its location and latched onto Coop’s ear. “ARGH!! GET IT OFF GET IT OFF!”
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Post by nighty! on Dec 21, 2009 1:05:48 GMT -5
Missing sighed. "I don't wanna get up! I'm too lazy," she mumbled. "You get me food, I'm a vegetarian, no meat please," the young fae explained. She doesn't know she just told him her secret. No one knows her secret, not even her sister that she couldn't remember from what had happened to her. Miss isn't a vegan, then she wouldn't even eat/kill relating to animals but just like her fruits and veggies.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Dec 21, 2009 21:58:38 GMT -5
“Wha-what? A vegetarian wolf? Don’t be ridiculous—I know you’re in shock, but every wolf needs to eat meat to survive!”Dallas knitted his brow, a low moan of frustration churning in his throat. Is that what having kids is like? ‘cause if this is the case, I think I prefer being single.“…look, if that’s even the case, where am I going to find fruit in all this snow? What, do I have to go out and forage for berries?” This is crazy! “Come on, I’ll carry you if you want—we need to get you back to camp as soon as possible.”Coop continued to battle with the rodent attached to his ear.
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Post by nighty! on Dec 22, 2009 1:31:20 GMT -5
The starving wolf groaned and plopped to her other side. "Actually, there is more protein in nuts than meat I think. How do you think squirrels get their meat?" Missing asked Dallas. Urggg... I really don't care right now, if I have to go back, he would have dragged me by my scruff by now. She thought as she sighed.
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