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Post by Tarn on Jul 28, 2005 7:59:22 GMT
Padding through the odd turf of new grounds the quite young wolfen watched and followed the moon across the fields, in a way hoping it would guide him to the place he was to find. Stopping the rather small wolf stuck it’s maw into the air to let out one swift and lonely cry. Lime Green eyes now absorbed in the surroundings to find a source, But there was none, continuing on he moaned to himself as he did so, after all it was his own trademark. He then stopped letting out another howl in hope to find the one he was trying to seek.
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Post by Layla on Jul 28, 2005 8:07:10 GMT
"Humph. Bad wolf make rabbit escape!" A femme wolven, young, with black fur and yellow 'thunderbolt' markings. She scowled towards the howl which had made the young doe flee, having caught the sound, then having the femme wolven pounce on her. How good is that? Not good, especially when your a young, pretty wolven, who speaks in third person, and can't hunt very well in the first place! Suddenly, the wolfess raised her head and looked towards the howl. She realised; 'twas the howl of a Sikla! A smile playing 'pon her slim maw, Stormy set off at a trot towards the Sikla, plumage flickering from side-to-side, tongue lolling from her maw, and orbs glittering.
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Post by Tarn on Jul 28, 2005 8:10:29 GMT
The male looked around again before nearly tripping over his own feet. Watching a shadow get closer and closer to him he sighed “H..Hello?” he said simply looking around and not hearing a reply at the moment in time, deciding to sit on his hind.
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Post by Layla on Jul 28, 2005 8:17:05 GMT
Stormy padded along; banner swinging frantically, optics watching warily, pinnae pricked; alert and also wary. "Who is there Stormy wonders?" Stormy murmured, stopping before the wolven. Staring up at him, she cocked her head. "Stormy asks, who is you?"
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Post by Tarn on Jul 28, 2005 8:29:36 GMT
Watching the femme come forwards he bowed a bit ‘who is you?’ what kind of question is that? He moaned to himself before looking up to stormy “I’m Tarn, I’ve came here for hopeful acceptance into your pack?” he said simply hoping she knew what he was on about.
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Post by Layla on Jul 28, 2005 8:32:25 GMT
Stormy looked blank. "Stormy isn't the God of Sporks." She said, sighing. "The God of Sporks is my sister though." Another wolven femme said, emerging from the shrubs and startling Stormy. "Hi Stormy!" "Stormy is happy to see Lola."
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Post by Tarn on Jul 28, 2005 8:36:07 GMT
Tarn looked up just to be confused a bit more ‘why the hell is she speaking backwards?’ he moaned to himself before yawning, jumping up in surprise as the other femme came from the shrubs. “What now?” he moaned looking towards the other wolfen that had stumbled over to ‘Stormy’ and himself.
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Post by Layla on Jul 28, 2005 8:39:12 GMT
"Stop your moaning Sikla." Lola; Beta Fea, said, sternly. Stormy leapt onto Lola's head. "If Tarn wants to join the pack, he will hafta come with Stormy and Lola to see the God of Sporks!" Stormy barked to Tarn, nudging Lola with her muzzle, happily
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Post by Tarn on Jul 28, 2005 8:49:40 GMT
Tarn looked towards Lola before shutting up for a split second “Fine…” he moaned looking towards her before muttering under his breath “not in a million years..” he snickered before looking back towards her “Fine I’ll come and see this ‘Queen of sporks’ with you..” he said simply before yawning.
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Post by Layla on Jul 28, 2005 8:52:14 GMT
"Its God of Sporks!" Stormy snarled. Lola nudged Stormy with her left aud, hushing her. "Fine. Follow us." Lola said simply, starting back towards the pack, a few minutes run from there. Stormy squealed happily, as Lola set off down a steep hill, making Stormy bounce into the air and be caught by Lola, in her maw, as Lola ran down.
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Post by Tarn on Jul 28, 2005 8:59:02 GMT
Tarn looked towards the two before padding along behind them ‘God of sporks what kinda name is that?’ he moaned to himself looking towards the other two walking to their destination. He continued to walk, bright green eyes wandering the area.
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Post by Layla on Jul 28, 2005 8:59:46 GMT
((brb))
"Her real name is layla." Lola murmured as they walked
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Post by Tarn on Jul 28, 2005 9:03:05 GMT
OoC: Mkay ^^
iC: Smirking he looked towards the other "fine, but then why do you call her God of sporks...sounds a bit..pathetic to me..." he continued looking around.
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Post by Layla on Jul 28, 2005 9:22:08 GMT
Stormy leapt from Lola's mouth with a snarl, landing on Tarn's back and biting his left aud. "NEVER INSULT THE GOD OF SPORKS!" She snarled to him, slashing repeatedly at his back. Lola grabbed her quickly. "It was just what Albino calls Layla; just what he thinks she is. Everyone likes it, and has taken it in. If you don't like that, then you definitely won't be accepted into the pack!" Lola spat to Tarn, then continued padding, Stormy wriggling in her maw and looking furious
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Post by Tarn on Jul 28, 2005 9:43:17 GMT
tarn moaned looking towards the two before nearly having his ear ripped off "Now what?" he moaned trying to pull his ear away from Stormy "Ouch.." he yelped simply. he looked towards them rolling his eyes before looking towards Lola again "fine.." he said sticking his own nose up into the air.
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