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Post by Tarkah on Feb 27, 2005 18:12:21 GMT -5
Tarkah kinda zoned out not really carig on what the two had started talking. The white varg watched a bird as it flew by but her attention returned when they WhiteFang spoke of her pack as weak. Tarkah only smirked a scoff escaping her maw. "Now balkar watch your tongue or it could get you into pretty bad places." she spoke with no emotion in her voice. Afraid of the Balkar? Tarkah was like every other wolf, but not of this one. He was just a trainee.
Few seconds later as Risk and Fernilick arrived Tarkah rolled her eyes. Getting up she began to walk away. She stopped though and turned. Barking to Suta she blinked, "If you want you can give koran a visit. But I can asure you, we aren't go lucky wolves who frolic in pretty pink meadows all day long" she barked sharply. Tail swishing to the side she departed her head high and all that was left were her paws prints that said of her appearance.
(sorry I couldn't keep up so im pretty much out of this one =P)
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Fernlick
Sikla
Balkar
+Night Time Killer+
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Post by Fernlick on Feb 27, 2005 18:31:44 GMT -5
Anger blazed through his blood and he snarled loudly at White Fang, readying himself to launch an attack on his pack mate. But Risk stepped in between both of them, nodding his head to Fern in respect. The black male looked taken aback, but soon everyone was gone except for the white female. He glanced at her with his pink eyes, but she seemed not to notice him. He went to get up too and slowly stalked away. Koran meant nothing to him yet.
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Post by Gryffin on Feb 27, 2005 18:42:13 GMT -5
Emerald eyes burning behind the coverage of a dead brush as they blinked slowly. A fume of breath curled and disappeared. Paws swept the ground in a woosh and Gryffin raised her head. She had been watching the scene with a bit of amusement and a bit of anger. But why she had been so keen on this was because there he stood. Her brother.
Gryffin growled silently to herself. She had stoll away from List but who could stop her now? Not her mother, not even her aunt Bila She watched still as everyone began to turn away and finally the Koran drappa turned away. GReat gusts of hatrad flourished through her as she eyed the Koran fae. Gryff hissed Tarkah would get it one day she would pay. But today Gryfffin was here for somthign else.
When only WhiteFang and Fern was left Gryffin barked. Springing out she landed a few meters away from Fern eyeing WhiteFang without a care. She plopped herself down and starred at Fern. She did not speak but et her emerald orbs play her vocals for her, they glinted. She had missed her brother dearly.
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
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Post by Risk on Feb 28, 2005 10:53:58 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] Risk turned to see Suta prancing after him,a bird hanging from her jaws. He had to laugh,she was so carefree..but how? Surely she never had to run from the past,hide from her own parents,isolate herself from the entire world...But he had. Part of him wished his life was like hers,normal..but the other half of him enjoyed his life,always unpredictable..
After they were a little ways away from the two Balkar and the newly arrived female,Risk sat down.
"Who would`ve guessed that I could`ve outsmarted a Balkar?"He laughed,smirking a bit,"But I couldn`t just stand aside and watch him pick on my friend like that,could I?" Risk wagged his tail again,toungue lolling out of his mouth hungrilly.[/shadow]
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Suta
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The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
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Post by Suta on Feb 28, 2005 21:57:20 GMT -5
Suta laughed as she dropped down in the snow, tossing the bird up into the air and catching it.
"I don't think the Balkar was so bad."
She said childishly, nudging the bird towards him, wagging her tail as she watched him.
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Risk
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.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
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Post by Risk on Mar 1, 2005 17:36:35 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] Risk looked at the bird and then at her, eyes wide in suprise. He opened his mouth, unsure as to what to think of he gracious offering.
"Thanks Suta,"He growled slowly,"I don`t know what to say.." He wagged his tail and picked up the bird in his jaws,then dropped it in front of him. 'Why would she offer me her catch?'He thought to himself,as he ate the bird,She looks like she needs the food more than I do..Maybe we are friends...' His long ebony tail brushed back and forth across the ground at the thought of a friend.
"Yeah..I guess you`re right."He shrugged,obviously talking about the Balkar comment,"He wasn`t the one growling in your face.."
The ebony adolescant smirked and nudged thhe half-eaten bird toward her with his nose.
"Here,"He growled,"It`s your catch,you take half." [/shadow]
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
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Post by Suta on Mar 1, 2005 18:42:12 GMT -5
Suta laughed and wagged her tail, lying on the ground.
"I've eaten already. The white Balkar gave me his kill, a large hare. I don't know about the other."
She stood up, craning her neck towards where the Balkar had left, and tilted her head to one side in a curious manner.
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
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Post by Risk on Mar 1, 2005 19:41:04 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]Risk cocked a brow and rose, peering over in the Balkar`s direction. He turned to Suta with a smirk upon his young face.
"Wanna follow him?"He growled,voice eager for adventure. [/shadow]
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
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Post by Suta on Mar 1, 2005 19:46:57 GMT -5
Suta smirked, mishief dancing in her eyes.
"Race ya."
Before he could answer she bounded past him, snow flying from her paws as she ran.
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Risk
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.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
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Post by Risk on Mar 1, 2005 20:57:44 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300]Risk smirked,and opened his mouth to reply. Whoosh She was gone,snow flying into his face as she dashed off. He opened his mouth and stood speachless briefly. "Hey! Wait up!"He yelled after her as he took off after her,"That`s cheating!" Truthfully,he didn`t care. He was alughing,and having the time of his life..but he`d never admit it.[/shadow]
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
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Post by Suta on Mar 1, 2005 21:02:30 GMT -5
Her laughter rang out as she ran through the snow, white flecks decorating her black fur. Soon she wasn't following the Balkar, she was just running. She was running out of pure instinct and pleasure. Soon enough she tripped over something and summer-saulted in the snow, landing on her haunches with a pile of snow on her head. She stood up and shook her fur, panting with a lop-sided grin as she looked about for Risk.
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
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Post by Risk on Mar 2, 2005 16:11:18 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] After a few moments of just jogging to stay behind his frolicking friend, she got way ahead of him. He wrinkled his brow and took off after her as fast as he could possibly run. When he got to the spot he thought she would be, he looked around-No Suta.
He flattened his ears on the head in a confused manner, and sniffed the air. Her scent was everywhere..As if she were right in front of him.
The black varg looked ahead of himself. Surely enough, there was his friend, waiting for him with a wagging tail and a smiling face. Risk wagged his long ebony tail and trotted up to her side,panting softly.
"You`re a cheater,"He joked with her,biting at her neck playfully,"Just a big cheater." He laughed. [/shadow]
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
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Post by Suta on Mar 2, 2005 18:31:34 GMT -5
Suta laughed and tossed her head as he nipped at her playfully and punced him, biting at his ears and tugging gently.
"No I'm not. Just faster thatn you."
She said teasingly, growling in aplayful manner.
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
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Post by Risk on Mar 4, 2005 11:38:36 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] Risk smirked and went into a play bow,nipping her legs softly.
"What? So you`re a liar now?"He growled laughing softly and wagging his tail. Any who saw them might`ve thought of them as mates,or even siblings.. But the two vargs were more than that...
They were best friends. [/shadow]
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
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Post by Suta on Mar 4, 2005 21:32:31 GMT -5
((OC: sorry, couldn't help but crack up at that last part....really cheesy... )) "No." She replied, growling softly as she pounced again, sending them both rolling in the snow.
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