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Post by Stone on Feb 5, 2005 18:12:24 GMT -5
As small as Stone was he was very brave usualy, but he also has his moments were he is too tired to be brave or strong. His mother left him when he was about 1 week old on a hunt. It bothered him greatly all his life. When he herd humans than he would run. He was not that old so really he has only lived for just a little bit.
Stone sat on the damp hard earth with the breez drectly in his pup face. Feeling very good about himself he smiled. It was not of an evil grin, but one that seems to say 'I am happy and it should stay that way'. His smile was not of all of his sharp puppy teeth showing. He stood up and walked threw the snow to the closest green tree and sat right back down on his butt. The shade was cool but he had the fur to go agenst it.
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Post by Gryffin on Feb 5, 2005 23:21:01 GMT -5
A young wolf padded on silent paws. Her head held higher then usual. She was off wandering again, but then again she was technacally old enough. She was not yet a sikla, but not really a pup. Though she had still looked upon herself as one. Gryffin lepted over heaps of snow the sunlight falling onto her tri coloured pelt. She was a brown coloured wolf, with a black back and a white underside and face. Her emerald eyes glittered a rarity. For since the death of her mother,Shatocwnn,the former Drappa of List, Gryffin had locked herself away. But slowly she had replaced her happy puppish self. Though she could wander wherever she wanted she still had that tension, that feeling as if she disobeyed orders. Her mother had always scolded her and disciplined her for wandering away from List, but now she was not there to scold her. Not even her father was there either. He was now the First of the Balkar. Gryffin felt a proud sense of that and she would live upto the name of her father, but perhaps another day.
Gryffin scented the virgin snow her brown tassel wagging as she caught a scent of another varg. Head cocked she padded forward and spotted a pup, sitting down solo under a tree. Gryffin griinned and decided to play cocky and toy with him. Tail wagging she stalked forwards, her lips curled back into a viscious snarl as she approached the young male, "You are you and what are you doing here?!" she growled her hackles raised. She starred at the pup but Gryffin felt a giggle swelling up inside her. Without knowing Gryffin burst out into a giggle before stopping herself.She looked to stone, "Oh I'm sorry, I couldn't help it...But who are you?" Gryffin said as she plopped her bottom down onto the snowy ground aswell. Her lips curled back but in a friencly smile instead of a snarl.
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Post by Stone on Feb 16, 2005 21:25:09 GMT -5
Stone herd the leaves move abit, but did not know what to make of it. Did he need to attack or be friendly to the one varg that he did not know. The sound was made from a bigger varg than what he was. He desided to be nice to his elders as his mother always told him. He was very polite when he wanted to be. That was not normal for alot of his brothers and sisters that were older than him.
Stone looked back with a face that seemed to say what-in-the-world? THen he smiled at the small thought of having a friend. "WHo are you?" He asked in a soft warm voice.
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Post by Gryffin on Feb 16, 2005 21:34:39 GMT -5
(heehe you can consider me still a pup.. i dont wanna grow up! *crosses arms*)
Gryffin cocked her head to the side, "I'm Gryffin, Daughter of the Firt of the Balkar." she said with a proud air to it. Her brown tail wagged. "Umm and whats your name?" She asked warmly, regreting how she had tried to scare him by snarling before.
The wind swept by Gryff and she breath in, takign in the sweet aroma of spring. It was coming, slowly but surely it was coming. The tri coloured she pup smiled. "And what brings you here on this fine day?" she asked happier as if the sprign air made her giddy.
Gryffin growled lowly but not to Stone just to no one in particular she turned her gaze back to the male pup her emerald optics shimmering, "oH and by the way. I'm sorry about earlier. I couldn't help myself. I hope you didn't mind my snarling?" she said a smile on her lips
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Post by Stone on Feb 16, 2005 21:50:39 GMT -5
Stone laughed. "I am snarlled at alot. Oh ya, my name is Stone." he said happily. "I am here because of the brizz and the sweat smell that travels with it." He smiled without showing her sharp puppy teeth. Then she asked a question that she thought was in a way wise. "What pack do you think I should join?" Be asked looking up at the other young varg. "For I am motherless and packless." He said unhappily, but once again he looked at the bright side of standing free. He looked down the second he noticed that he was looking into the eye too long. He could not help noticing a little ant that crawed passed his large puppy paws. Then he looked back up smiling warmly.
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