MooniiKinz
Wild Child
Tell me a secret and I'll write you a song.
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Post by MooniiKinz on Nov 2, 2010 20:18:27 GMT -5
She stared at her reflection in the clear, water, the flowing substance dancing the image in all sorts of funky directions. The crisp autumn breeze was ruffling her fur in the same dance at the river, as if a slow song played through the night. Mahina let herself take the scene around her in, enjoying the silence it offered, for a limited time that is. She was not one to like silence, not one to enjoy being alone, why was she used to it? "I've been a loner all my life..." She spoke to herself, it was true, hanging with others was hard for her, either another took over, and the one she was conversing with ignored her, or she was judged, and not even looked at, or at best, teased. A growl sounded deep in her throat, and she smacked the water in front of her, turning her head away from the water with her ears pinned flat against her skull. |
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Post by Acacia on Nov 2, 2010 21:39:43 GMT -5
Whisper was passing the river in the cover of brush when she heard a loud smack. The sound caused her to drop her herbs that she had gathered and snap a twig. She grumbled as she begun to gather the herbs for the healer. “Must I be so jumpy that all sounds startle me?” she asked herself. She picked her head up just in time to see a wolf stalking in her direction ears flat. She whimpered in fear at the figure.
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MooniiKinz
Wild Child
Tell me a secret and I'll write you a song.
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Post by MooniiKinz on Nov 3, 2010 16:13:26 GMT -5
She heard a sound, making her stop, letting her ears perk forward, searching for the source of the sound. "H-hello?" Mahina was just as frightened, wondering what the night would bring to her. She took a step back, her tail tucking between her legs. "W-who's there?" |
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Post by Acacia on Nov 8, 2010 22:03:57 GMT -5
Whisper noticed the change in posture through the bush and nosed her way through. shew came out as non offensive as possible with a bunch of herb in her maw and the bush poking though her fur. Once all the way through she bowed as sweetly as possible wagging her tail gently.
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MooniiKinz
Wild Child
Tell me a secret and I'll write you a song.
Posts: 113
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Post by MooniiKinz on Nov 9, 2010 8:41:38 GMT -5
Mahina kept her eyes locked on the wolf that now stepped out of the bushes, noticing that the wolf posed no threat she let her defensive posture go, so she was just standing in the grass that brushed at her fur. Slowly, she sat, tail wrapped around her paws and the slow rise and fall of her chest as her breathing got to a more normal rate. Her maw didn't sound a word, but she didn't look at the wolf either, afraid of what could happen. |
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Post by Acacia on Nov 13, 2010 23:24:57 GMT -5
Whisper sat down her herbs and looked up with gentle eyes. “Hello,” She said “I am called Whisper, What is your name?” she asked politely. She then sat on her haunches and her tail wrapped it’s self around her paws as well.
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MooniiKinz
Wild Child
Tell me a secret and I'll write you a song.
Posts: 113
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Post by MooniiKinz on Nov 14, 2010 1:08:02 GMT -5
Her eyes darted up with the speed of a jet. So this wolf was no threat? Although a shadowy figure could make anyone weary, even if moonlight outlines everything around her very paws. "I'm Mahina, pleasure to meet you Whisper." Her voice was soft, even more so than the flap of a butterfly's wing, but the breeze carried it, as it did with leaves in autumn months. |
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