S.all.a
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Post by S.all.a on Jul 27, 2006 22:09:55 GMT -5
[white] The drappa entered the lands. She wasn't a member of the pack that lived apon this territory which scared her. She didn't want to trouble anyone. She took careful, catious steps threw the lands. She was a perfectly white drappa, practically blended into the snow. Her body was tall but slender.
I must be quick threw these lands before I be spotted.
The pace of her step quicked as she rushed. She did not want to be attacked or accused. She smelt the air and scented another wolf nearby. She began running a large step. She needed to hurry, she did not want to get in trouble by the Alphs. [/white] |
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Post by Ephah on Jul 28, 2006 7:54:47 GMT -5
[navy]His optics fell upon her from his perfered place upon the ground, the oak tree's small shadows making his features go blurry as he looked at her. He wagged his fan slightly, still gazing over her bodice. He then arose from his resting spot, gray tresses shifting with heavyness of the coat.
He let loose a deep howl towards her, hoping she wouldn't continue fleeing. His howl was friendly as he stared at the other, his hackles down. His velveteens were snug against his ivories as his pillars moved forward into the cooler area of the terra, in which the smaller drappa was inside. He barked towards her, beckoning for her to come down into the small ravine in the canyon, in which was the warmest, for all four sides were blocked in and the top was opened. The ravine was deep into the ground, but easy to get out of.[/navy]
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S.all.a
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Post by S.all.a on Jul 28, 2006 9:10:12 GMT -5
[white] When she first heard the howl she began to take off quicker but she listened and then came to a stop and howled in return. She only waited. Not sure the dragga wanted her to come fourth into his canyon. She had been running across snow all threw the day. She brought one paw into the air and switched off on all paws from the cold.
Does he want me to come fourth to him?
She watched him, her blue orbs gazing into his. They were the orbs you could get lost in trying to figure out. She seemed mystical. Her howl was long but smoothe in return and soft and sweet, gentle. [/white] |
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Post by Ephah on Jul 28, 2006 9:20:03 GMT -5
[navy]His large built was that of tallness and widened at the chestplate, making him be feared among many lights and few darks. His optics gazed into hers, his sky blue eyes sketched her in them before howling towards her again. His porcelain bodice was now standing broadly, his pillars set wide apart to fit his bodice.
He glanced over at his ravine before his hill, beckoning her to come forth and enter the ravine in the median of his canyon. His boa was holding his dial high in pride as he looked towards her, watching her pick up speed and then suddenly stop and howl. He watched her stand at the entrance of his canyon, still waiting for her to step forth.[/navy]
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S.all.a
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Post by S.all.a on Jul 28, 2006 9:27:39 GMT -5
[white] She stepped into his canyon catiously, coming towards the dragga. She didn't know if she was in trouble or he only wanted to speak with her. She reached the dragga and immiadiatly dipped her skull to him.
I'm sorry i be on your lands dragga. I was only passing threw. It was my quickest route.
She explained hurriedly, hoping he would not hurt her. She expected this from his build, that he would be the type to hurt one if that one had done wrong. Her dial remained low inr respect for the dragga. [/white] |
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Post by Ephah on Jul 28, 2006 9:34:56 GMT -5
[navy]He snorted to himself before saying nobly towards her, Fear not, drappa. Lightness be with you. He kept a straight facade, his built towering over her. His deep vocals came from within the broadened stomach of himself. His pelt was rippling with muscle as he stepped forth, raising her dial with his nares blowing warmly against her chin.
His bodice now surrounded by a warmed light, his ivory pelt glistened in the fading sunlight. His audits, which were powdered by flakes, were perked forward to listen to her story of her flee. He sat back on his haunches, allowing his underboa to be shown to her, his fearlessness self was prepared to listen, and his pelt shivered, shaking the snow flakes out of it.[/navy]
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S.all.a
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Post by S.all.a on Jul 28, 2006 9:41:53 GMT -5
[white] Thank you, dear dragga. I've been alone searching for the claiming lands, trying to escape the lonor's lands.
She described. Her tail swishing casually, releaved he wasn't going to attack her. She could see by his built he could of ripped her up. She could fight back easily, but she knew when she would loose a battle and wouldn't. Her orbs gazed into his gently. [/white] |
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Post by Ephah on Jul 28, 2006 9:50:02 GMT -5
[navy]He then walked down his slope, towards a small cave, with a den dug into it. He went into the den, beckoning her to come into it. He had heard these stories over and over again. The loners were a bunch of maniacs, and he would do his best to keep the dragga loners off his terra.
He shrugged his shoulder, snow falling from them. His back was frosted as he laid in the den, curled up. His optics, their icy blue coloring, stared back at her from his den. His pelt was rustled, and his hackles rose in order to try and warm himself. His jaws opened into a yawn, revealing sharpened ivories.[/navy]
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S.all.a
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Post by S.all.a on Jul 28, 2006 9:56:20 GMT -5
[white] She also shook off the snow that blended in with her perfectly white coat. The snow the remained made her glitter. She looked around the opening of the entrance and hopped into the den. She was being slightly catious. [/white] |
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Post by Ephah on Jul 28, 2006 9:58:57 GMT -5
[navy]He looked into her optics before saying, Now, what are you fleeing from? His visage sat up upon his massive shoulders. His audits pricked, wanting to listen to her story in good time.[/navy]
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S.all.a
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Post by S.all.a on Jul 28, 2006 10:02:55 GMT -5
[white] I am a light that is alone in these new lands. I came intot eh wrong part at the wrong time and some lonors, darks, starting nipping at me and I took off threw the terras to make my way tot he claiming grounds.
She explained. She sat, not wanting to lay ddown amongest his den. A place she wasn't even sure if she was welcomed into. She watched him with her mysterious but fragile orbs. Her tail curled around her side, it was warmer in the den then it was outside. [/white] |
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Post by Ephah on Jul 28, 2006 10:07:09 GMT -5
[navy]Those maniac loners, thinking they run this land. He shook his dial, before nudging her softly on the chin, inviting her to lay at rest from her flee. He saw her shiver slightly from cold as a breeze blew inward.[/navy]
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S.all.a
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Post by S.all.a on Jul 28, 2006 10:21:19 GMT -5
[white] Thank you.
She smiled gently as she laid down and curled up, incredibly cold. She began licking her fur to warm herself. Her head resting on the floor of the den. She wondered how long he wanted her to stay or aloud her to stay, all she needed was a few minutes. Then she would go and no longer bother him. [/white] |
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Post by Ephah on Jul 28, 2006 10:23:32 GMT -5
He closed his optics, the snow on the ground of the den melted. He rested his nares onto his fan in ease.
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S.all.a
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Post by S.all.a on Jul 28, 2006 10:29:45 GMT -5
[white] She sighed and watched him rest as she herself drifted off. She needed to head to the caliming grounds, to find a mate and home of her own... [/white] |
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