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Post by Layla on Jul 16, 2005 21:40:32 GMT
The white-tipped auds of the cream femme pricked, standing erect. Uncurling herself, her left orb; golden, and her right orb; blue, glittered madly. This was her terrain. She leapt out of her cave; the Alphas Cave, and raised her muzzle skywards. her past was a riddle of words and happenings; time itself. She didn't really care about her past; she merely cared about her future as the Alphess of the White Rose Wolf Pack. Parting her slender muzzle, this cream femme; with the dubbance of Layla, let out a long, loud howl. The howl was inviting all lone wolves to join her pack, and was allowing any wolves whom lived on her terrain to join her...
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 16, 2005 22:04:34 GMT
As the age-old saying goes, the nut doesn't fall far from the tree. Though, wind and changes can cause the nut to stray away from it's falling place.
A whelp strayed away from his clan, never to be found. His undeveloped mind slowly twisted and became unreal as he wandered aimlessly, having no goal or purpose.
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Small brute of dirty, artic hue revealed light, golden pools. Orbs gleamed with the contradiction of malice and innocence, staring out at the shadowed, navy sky. Chestnut auds perked at the sound of the howl. It was long and deep, but had a feminine sound to it. Brujo leapt to his mitts, running erractically(sp?) towards the sounds. Tongue lolled from his jowls, optics wide open. He let out a many sharp yelps, trying to reach his destination as fast as he could. He stopped in seeing distance cream-hued fae, stopping suddenly.
"The god of sporks has summoned me heeeere!" he howled, barking madly.
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Post by Layla on Jul 16, 2005 22:14:04 GMT
Layla's golden orb shone with innocence and charm. Her icy blue orb studied the brute pup, a single 'brow raised. he was clearly.....delirious. Pity took over her senses; she realsied he must have been seperated from his family at a young age, and turned......strange. Raising her head and tassle high enough to show her dominance, Layla slowly padded over to him. Kindness etched across her slender face; Layla sat beside the young brute. "Greetings, wolf, my dubbance is Layla. What is yours?" Layla smiled softly as she spoke; trying to make the strange wolf feel at ease.
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 16, 2005 22:17:23 GMT
"I'm Albino, but you can call me Al!"
His plume wagged furiously, and he held out a pad humanly as if offering it to handshake.
"Nice to meet you, God of Sporks!"
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Post by Layla on Jul 16, 2005 22:21:34 GMT
Layla looked, with confusion, at the offered paw. She raised her own paw and touched his slowly, wondering why he wished for her to do that. "No, its not God of Sporks. Its Layla! Ley-la!" Layla said, trying to get her point across. She studied him with swift eyes. He had the makings of a decent wolf; if he wasn't so insane...
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 16, 2005 22:24:36 GMT
"Layla?"
He stared at her confusedly with large, yellow pools.
"But the Frog Prince told me that I would be summoned by the God of Sporks."
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Post by Layla on Jul 16, 2005 22:26:33 GMT
Layla blinked. "Frog Prince? God of Sporks?" She repeated. He eyebrow was kept raised, making her look utterly confused. "Al, would you like to join my pack?" She offered
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Post by Warrior on Jul 16, 2005 22:29:11 GMT
Alex, a slim black toned female wolf heard the song. She was not one to answer but she needed a pack. She was a Warrior in her last pack before humans killed all but her. Ever since she has roamed the forests searching her a reason to carry on. Her ears lay against her head which hang low. Sorrow in her eyes, but at the same time she would survive alone or with a pack, and she knew it. She was 4 inches taller than a normal wolf. She had a scar that ran down her leg. She had only 1 white blotch, which was on her front, left paw. Alex really had no terra. As she listened to the song, she lifted her head & perked up her ears. She opened her muzzle & replied to the song with one of her own, hoping for acceptance.
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 16, 2005 22:29:47 GMT
Al's expression suddenly became serious, and he began to surround Layla, as if examining her. He nodded.
"Hmm... You seem worthy enough to become the God of Sporks," he said happily. "I will join this clan of yours."
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Post by Warrior on Jul 16, 2005 22:30:37 GMT
((lol the hatta))
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 16, 2005 22:32:09 GMT
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Post by Layla on Jul 16, 2005 22:32:53 GMT
Layla smiled to Al, then her auds pricked. She had heard the howl of a wolfess; asking to enter her terra. Layla raised her own muzzle, letting out a beautiful song of which accepted the wolfess' request to enter her terra, and it also sang of any lone wolf allowed to join in her pack. Layla nodded to Al once finished howling; awaiting the reply. "So, Al, you will be an Omega for the time...untill I decide upon your ranking..." She said slowly, auds keen, listening for the reply of the femme.
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Post by The Albino Poo on Jul 16, 2005 22:34:24 GMT
Al barked happily, padding off into the distance. His chestnut plume wagged swiftly behind him as he disappeared into the night.
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Post by Warrior on Jul 16, 2005 22:34:27 GMT
Alex listened. She understood & picked up a slow run getting faster & faster. Her enormous paws thundered on the forest floor. Her tail thrashing behind her. Then she entered he clearing. She crept to the other female & sat right in front of her, silent.
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Post by Layla on Jul 16, 2005 22:36:34 GMT
"A-Albino!" Layla barked, staring after him. her attention then shifted to the femme now before her. "What do you want?" She asked, ivorns bared at the femme; whom she thought had scared away Al.
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