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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 1, 2008 19:29:39 GMT -5
Mist limped unsteadily from the healer den, eyes weary and heart heavy. She had much to announce to her pack, and a few ceremonies to complete, but most of her news was grim as ever. She silently prayed for the stars to send them a cure, and blinked away the tears from her eyes. Her dirtied pelt had lost its usual mystic sheen, and now seemed dull and worn as the rest of her. Regardless, the alphess stepped onto the meeting stone and howled for her pack together, as regal as ever.
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Post by mudfang on Apr 1, 2008 20:18:53 GMT -5
Babe nearly flew out of his den and right infront of Mist. He smiled widely, proud of himself. His curly tail thumped wildly on the ground.
Cassie smiled brightly, taking the spot beside Babe. Her sister, Sang, sat near the back of the clearing, eyes watching malevolently from the shadows.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 1, 2008 20:42:29 GMT -5
[Julian, Vance, and Annelie need to become Neophytes like their brother Kunai  ] |
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 1, 2008 21:53:23 GMT -5
Rye and Winnie bounded out of the den, side by side. The siblings were great friends, but were interested in finding new friends, also. Fantastic! Winnie thought. We get new denmates!
Rye smiled to himself. I hope they don't snore like Winnie...
Owen padded over to the clearing, eyes distracted with thoughts of Kiba.
Laika lingered in the shadows of the clearing, not wishing for anyone to see her tattered pelt until Mist informed the pack of what had happened.
Mist decided to do the ceremonies first since their celebrations would be tainted with her sour news soon enough. Clearing her rough, red throat, she opened her mouth to speak. She was drowned out by a fit of coughing, but recovered swiftly and began the ceremonies.
"Julian, Vance, and Anelie, please step forward," she woofed, voice barely audible.
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Post by nighty! on Apr 1, 2008 23:13:20 GMT -5
((LMAO Sivvy!!!! Nice Sheera.))
Flower walked out of the resting dens with Lilly Pad who had a real bad time with rabbies. Hoping that Lilly didn't remember what she said to her mother. The mother of six looked at her pups counting in her head. Winnie, Lilly Pad, Fang, Rye, Julian,... Mythic? She didn't knew where she was at so she just looked around the meeting for her pup.
Lilly Pad happly bounced out of the den like Winnie and Rye did sitting next to Rye. Fang just walked toward his brother and sisters and just sat next to Winter. Lilly Pad still wanted to be a herb healer neophyte still really bad. Herbs were just so intresting to her.
Nightlight looked around for Laika, "Laika!" woofed loud enough so some wolves could hear. "Laika, where are you!?" The neophyte continue to look for his mentor.
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Post by mudfang on Apr 2, 2008 15:46:20 GMT -5
Babe and Cassie shared a look of excitement. I have no clue why even though I made it up. If that's not proof of my complete insanity, I don't know what is. Wait... why am I talking about this? ANYWAY...
Sang sighed. Another neophyte, another evil minion of society. Robots, all of them.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 2, 2008 16:07:21 GMT -5
Julian and Vance, the two silvery males, padded out of the nursery looking slightly less than their best. Their fur was groomed, but their spirits: crushed. The sickness had attacked the forest and the depression spread to the even merest pups.
They had heavy coughs, and Vance had begun to cough blood.
They looked up at their alphess with looks of mild excitement; becoming a neophyte only meant that new troubles were to come. Vance's eyes glittered with love; love for his adoptive mother, Mist, though to him, she was just known as his birth mother.
The glittering ebony female had already been sitting at the meeting, her fur was bright and glistening, she had a slight cold, but it was much unlike those of the hated disease that had spread through the lands. Before the sickness had harmed every wolf, she had an awful cough, but it had lasted only five days then gone. It had been only a cough, and it did not evolve into the dreaded bleeding, but with the exposure that she will soon get as she walks the neophyte training... who knows how bad the sickness will evolve within her.
Anelie trotted lightly beside her brother, Vance, and her littermate, Julian [who is also her brother, but that remains unknown].
She felt a wave of depression from each of them, it was so strong that it was terrifying. Suddenly, guilt overwhelmed her; she had felt so happy about the remission of her sickness, until now. Now that she stared among her packmates dreadful, sickened faces, she felt guilty.
She had often been hit by the waves of emotions, but only from Julian and Vance. She often dreamed of her alter ego, another ebony packwolf her age. She dreamed dreams of Vance's alter ego as well... though Vance and Julian looked exactly the same... it was hard to tell, but since Vance was her brother she figured it was his.
She also dreamed vague, blurry dreams of an ivory male. Recent images of him showed a black ring of fur now beginning to form on the tip of his tail. She didn't know whose alter ego this was.
All the wolves she dreamed of had dark green eyes, as she, Vance, and Julian did.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 3, 2008 19:34:28 GMT -5
Mist smiled down at her adoptive children with warm, soft features. "Julian, you are ready to be taught in the ways of the forest. I am trusting Cassie to pass on all she knows to your young spirit, and may you flourish because of it."
"Anelie, you are also ready to learn the ways of the packs. Flower, I am confident that you will be able to teach Anelie all that you know."
"Vance, you are prepared to become a neophyte and be educated in the wolven codes. Lirenia, you have shown ownership of such capabilities, so I am entrusting you with Vance as your neophyte," she announced.
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Post by nighty! on Apr 3, 2008 19:51:45 GMT -5
Flower pricked her hears when she heard her name to become a mentor. The only word that could really describe the expression of the fae was: Woah. She got up and walked to Anelie and headbutted her lightly and then sat down next to the neophyte.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 3, 2008 20:10:28 GMT -5
Mythic appered. Her eyes sharp. She missed her father dearly. Her grey fur wasn't looking good, it looked ragged and shaggy.
Reason had over come her sickness but still had a cough. Her fur looked normal, her eyes bright.
Bree saw Winnie and smiled kindly. Her neophyte was such an angel.
Lirenia approched the rock and sat looking up at Mist. She looked horrible. She felt her heart ache and wrench for her leader. She butted heads with her new neophyte Vance.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 3, 2008 20:42:11 GMT -5
"There are a few wolves who are ready to join the ranks of the proeliators," Mist barked.
"Reige, your training began with the Yozorans, but has come full circle with the Sheerans. We welcome you are a loyal Sheeran warrior.
"Nova, you have also trained long and hard. You have proved yourself many times over, and have shown yourself to be a wolf of endurance and skill. Welcome to the ranks of the Sheeran proeliators."
"Lilly Pad, you once wished to wander the path of the healer. If it is still your wish, you may assume the post of healer neophyte."
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Post by nighty! on Apr 3, 2008 22:38:43 GMT -5
Flower pricked her ears when her name was mentioned in the ceremony of being neophyted and wolves becoming mentors. For this fae, the only word was to descride her expression was: woah. She got up with a nod to the alphess of the Sheerians and then headbutted her neophyte, Anelie, then sitting down next to her.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 6, 2008 13:00:58 GMT -5
( Earth to Jojo -- Mist just asked Lilly Pad a question!  ) |
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Post by nighty! on Apr 6, 2008 18:42:07 GMT -5
((OH SNAP!!! My bad! Wait. that isn't a question! lol))
Lilly Pad was day dreaming when Fang flicked his tail, hitting her face. "Hey what was that Fang!" she barked at him.
"Mist asked you a queston!"
"Oh..." She smiled. "What was the quesiton again?"
"She wanted to know if you still wanted to be a healer Neophyte, oh powerful smart one!"
"Of course I want to be a healer Fang, you know that!"
"Well then answer that to Mist!"
((OOC: Oh I posted something twice too! lol))
Lilly Pad looked at Mist blushing. "Sorry, I was daydreaming. I do still wish to be a healer," She nodded.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 6, 2008 19:59:20 GMT -5
Anelie giggled lightly and gazed longingly towards the healer's den. She shook her head gently; Lilly Pad wanted the position and she shouldn't interfere. She took her place among the ranks, her spirit had fallen as her ambition was torn away, but how could she get the position? She had kept her longing to herself, too afraid to voice her decision in fear of letting her mother down. She was to be a pure bred Sheeran Proeliater, and maybe one day, in her mother's footsteps, the alphess of the Sheeran Pack.
As she assured herself silently doubt pricked her pelt, her ambition did not seem to grow in becoming alphess, something inside her told her she was not where she was supposed to be. Foolish, a voice told her in her head. You are to be pack Alphess someday; you are to be strong like your mother. the voice spoke. Anelie nodded; yes, strong. Strong like the prospering alphess of the Sheeran Pack.
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