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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 2, 2008 19:12:43 GMT -5
A brown fae ran through dry grass and bodies surrounded her and she ignored them and kept running.She fell to her paws from lethal injuries and her sides heaving. Blood poured scarlet from her wounds and her blue eyes went cold. Her heart froze for a beat as a brute, strong and battle scarred approched her with a dark look on his face, his face blurred, he brought a strong paw down on her and her nothing came.
------Realtime------
Her eyes flew open and she was panting. Her sides heaved and she check herself for injuries and whipped around wildly looking around where she was. She realized she was in the Night Den, safe.
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Post by chickenmuffin on Jan 2, 2008 19:17:15 GMT -5
Chicken Muffin jumped into the den. Her excitment showing in the raised tail. She barked at the wolf, prancing around, "Hello sleepy head" Her odd colors Perhaps a shock to the wolf.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 2, 2008 19:25:07 GMT -5
The fae loked upon the other fae. She sighed, "I was just having a nightmare," she murmured to herself. Her tail was ruffled all over and looking like a puff ball. Her fur was all ruffled so she quickled smoothed it down and got to her paws. She looked to Chicken Muffin and barked, "Hello, Chicken Muffin," pleasently.
((MY FAV COMERCIAL IS ON! HE'S A MANIAC, A MANIAC, A MANIAC ON THE FLOOR! HE'S GONNA SELL LIKE HE'S NEVER SOLD BEFORE! It's a Kia comercial.))
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Post by chickenmuffin on Jan 2, 2008 19:31:20 GMT -5
((Ooc: Okaaaaay 0.0 Have you had your shots yet?))
Chicken Muffin grinned, admiring the odd gold color on Idun's tail. "Well, a nightmare holds more than just scary images" She could barely stay still, and was still prancing around the den. "do you know what yours means?"
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 2, 2008 19:34:29 GMT -5
"No, mine was a terrible one of death and alot of it.... bodies lay everywhere and a battle-scarred brute seemed to have done it.... what hapened before I woke was he brought his paw hard on my skull and I was weak and injured, " her face scruched up as she tried to remeber, "And then nothing, I seemed to have died, I expected to wake up dead..." she said terrified of the thought.
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Post by chickenmuffin on Jan 2, 2008 19:41:08 GMT -5
Chicken Muffin nodded in sympathy. "Sounds like a bad one" She couldn't remember her last few dreams, though it wasn't like she needed to remember. "I wish I could tell you what it meant, but I have no idea"
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 2, 2008 19:45:25 GMT -5
"I don't know either, and I've never seen the brute before..."she said quietly, "How about we go on a hunt to forget about the terrible dream?" she said a little more optimisticly.
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Post by chickenmuffin on Jan 2, 2008 19:50:01 GMT -5
Chicken Muffin nodded, and her enthusiasmmeter went up. "Yeah, hunting will distract you" She probably wasn't in the best condition to be quiet and try to hunt, but right now that didn't matter to her. It was odd how killing a prey animal made most wolves feel better.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 2, 2008 19:59:35 GMT -5
((Gotsta go, B back 2morrow!)
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Post by chickenmuffin on Jan 2, 2008 20:00:17 GMT -5
((Ooc: I shall await your return with baited breath))
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 3, 2008 8:05:32 GMT -5
((BACK!))
Idun got to her dark paw and her golden tail touched her dark legs ever so slightly as she moved forward and started out of the dark den, 'No wonder it's called the Night Den,' she thought to herself.
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Post by chickenmuffin on Jan 3, 2008 10:37:18 GMT -5
Chicken Muffin rushed out the den, jumping high once out. She twisted around in the air and landed back on her feet, tail high and wagging. "What should we hunt?" She asked, running so fast in circles her head almost touched the floor.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 3, 2008 18:27:35 GMT -5
"Anything that we see...." barked the brown fae and she started towards the territorries and turned to gestture to Chicken Muffin to join her. Idun checked her paw and saw it was bleeding so she licked it clean and started trotting.
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Post by chickenmuffin on Jan 3, 2008 18:32:17 GMT -5
"I'm partial to caribou" Chicken Muffin panted, running past Idun, then sprinting back just to repeat the process. "But for the two of us it would be easier to hunt deer or smaller creatures like rabbits"
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 3, 2008 19:03:02 GMT -5
"Fine with me," she barked to her and began to sprint aswell.
((I'll make the thread in one of the territorries, it will be called 'Hunting after a Nightmare..."))
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