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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 25, 2008 21:21:25 GMT -5
Mist stepped onto the flat, smooth meeting stone. She tilted her head back, letting loose the meeting howl. She sat, tail swooshing lightly over the rockface.
Riku emerged from the nursery, the warm scents of milk and pups wafting around him.a
Ember loped from the fringes of the camp, a small, crooked half-smile played on he lips. She was to retire in a matter of moments, and though it saddened her a bit, it made her happy, too. She'd lived and accomplished life.
Owen joined the crowd, still wearing his grim expression from earlier.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 25, 2008 21:22:28 GMT -5
Reason approched from inside the den and sat. She was in need of a warrior cerimony and wished her sister was there with her. She had died in the battle.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Jan 25, 2008 21:25:34 GMT -5
Akane and Aimi walked into the camp clearing. They were a little confused of the battle that had happened. They were still a little frightened that they might get attacked again.
"Next time there's a fight," Akane said. "We'll kick those other wolves butt!"
Aimi tilted her head sideways and nodded.
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Post by nighty! on Jan 25, 2008 21:26:58 GMT -5
(I don't blame Riku XD)
[shadow=Red,left,300]Flower walked to the meeting area of the cave. Her pups all followed her and she layed down next to Riku. "I never said congratuation yet," She said to him and then muzzled him. Then she watched the pups come toward her and then tried to get more milk but couldn't. "Hey all of you got all of the milk so I can't do anything about it but eat, and listen to the meeting I'm sorry," She told her pups.[/shadow]
(Hey I mixed colors!!!)
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Post by Sheera on Jan 25, 2008 21:38:47 GMT -5
((AH! I CAN'T READ!!! ))
Kiara trotted out of the den a small brown fae at her heals. She sat near the front of the crowd with the brown male next to her. She was obviously expecting something. She waited patiently for Mist to Speak.
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Post by nighty! on Jan 25, 2008 21:40:43 GMT -5
((I edited it so it's better now))
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 25, 2008 21:41:45 GMT -5
Mist cleared her throat and began, "The battle with the Yozorans was of much misunserstanding. I've spoken about it with Light, and it was taken care of. There is peace, now," she confirmed. "I'd now like to take a moment to announce a very important, very special ceremony. Adrian, please step forward," she woofed loftily.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 25, 2008 21:44:07 GMT -5
The small brown brute looked frightened and he glanced to his side as Kiara nudged him warmly. He looked into her eyes which shown with warm confindense and he got up quickly and padded forward towards the alphess. He glanced at Flower and her pups and a surged of confidense burst through his heart.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Jan 25, 2008 21:47:30 GMT -5
"Hear that?" asked Akane, poking Aimi with a paw. "A very important and very special ceremony. I wonder what it is."
"Let's see. She'll say what it is." Aimi just smiled and looked at Adrian as he walked up to Mist.
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Post by Ärï on Jan 25, 2008 22:53:00 GMT -5
Nova sat near the neopyte den, staring at Mist with dull eyes. So like Tundra yet so like Azari. With neither her mother, father nor brother, Nova had become recluse and quiet, almost dark. Now she sat alone, glaring at anyone that cast a glance her way. The light and sparkle that had been in her eyes as a pup trailing along in Azari's shadow had gone out. Since the battle she had a scar on her neck and had gone nearly mute. Now she watched the pack only because she knew Ari would disapprove of her leaving her pack or ignoring them completely. She knew he would frown upon that and wished to make him happy though she'd never actually seen him happy. Her azure pools were vacent and dull, flat blue, no longer Azari's bright sapphire-hue that she had inherited.
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Post by mudfang on Jan 26, 2008 0:16:46 GMT -5
Babe sat somwhere close to the front. Really, he couldn't tell where he was. He wiggled, annoyed by the many towering shapes around him that he couldn't see over. So... he did the only thing he could do... He pulled his lip into a snarl, forcing his way through the crowd. He stopped at the front, smiling triumphantly.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 26, 2008 15:30:05 GMT -5
"Adrian, you have shown exceptional talents at a young age, and it is time for Kiara to take on a neophyte. With her consent, we have decided. Adrian, you are to learn the ways of peace and healing from Kiara. You will be the healer neophyte of this pack, and take Kiara's plae when she wishes to retire," Mist announced, oblivious to Babe.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 26, 2008 15:53:47 GMT -5
The small, brown wolf by the name of Adrian looked up at the leader and bowed his head. He was now healer neophyte of the Sheeran Pack. Pride ran through him at an amazing pace and he felt like he was going to faint. He stood there looking up at his leader then he nodded.
Kiara listened to the words intently. Each word imprinting into her mind. She could make it out a few moons.. rnough to train Adrian, but she was growing old and wispy. She had been the healer neophyte in the beginning of the second era and in the end had been a healer.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 26, 2008 16:35:58 GMT -5
Mist turned to Reason next. "Reason, you've trained hard to learn the ways of the packs. You have proven yourself many times over, and it is time we've welcomed you as a full warrior. You are no longer in training, but a complete warrior of the Sheerans," Mist announced, kindness and pride in her blue gaze. She took happiness in announcing important ceremonies of all sorts; she was giving a wolf passage to the next stage of their life.
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Post by nighty! on Jan 26, 2008 19:47:08 GMT -5
Flower watched as Adrian becoming the healer neophyte of the Sheerians. Now she wish that her pups would become neophytes in about six moons. Then looked at Reason becoming a warrior. The ceremonies were beautiful to watch. And also after the ceremony too when everyones starts talking.
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