Meeting New Friends (Ryu)

[Koiji. ♫]

The rays that most Vargs called the eye of Fenris were high and hot in the sky, summer really setting into the lands of Deor. Every now and then a cool breeze swept through the canopy of tree's in the clearing that a little cub found herself in. Her fur was sparking in the sunlight, as it was a icy white colour. The only areas that weren't blindingly white were her paws, which her toes were a sooty black. There were multiple colours highlighting her tail, mainly a purple and a red, were seemingly free from dirt and mud, which for this cub was good. Her little black outlined ears flickered about and her icy blue hues scanned the land about her, on the look out for a danger that she might not see. Koiji was nearing her first birthday, and it had been a hard year for her.

She was a proud member of Deor now, and was glad that her step-mum Silve had found her that night in the cave that ironically had been the one that the shout had slept in during her time as a kerl. Koiji looked up in the air for a second, her imagination taking to the skies with he thoughts. It was in her nature to be a daydreamer, and she loved entering that little world that was truly her own. A part of her wondered if she'd meet anyone new today, she hadn;t met everyone in the pack yet, and there were defiantly more Vargs to see she thought.

Her head came back down from the clouds when she heard a rustling in the bushes near by. Without moving too much, her icy blue stare fancied she saw an ivory figure in the bush. She passed it on as just a thought, after all, if it was a member of Deor, wouldn't they say hi? Pondering this, she took up her previous position, lying on the soft grass of the clearing, paws out stretched in front of her. Her thoughts turned to thinking about what she'd want to do if she were allowed to stay on in the pack when she was older, she immediately thought about asking for a position as a scout or a huntress...
How unaware she was of the similar aged Varg behind her...

[Ryu]

The day was shaping out to be like any ordinary summer day of Deor. A cloudless sky exposed the heavens in which currently lay occupied by a dominant Fenris. The wolf god’s rays of brilliance cast gentle warmth on the grasslands and forests, contributing to the never ending cycle of photosynthesis and irrigation. Flowers bloomed and nature itself blossomed in the seemingly picturesque moment in time when wolf gods and terra coexisted in pleasantries, so that the creatures of the wild could benefit, and peace could at last be found. One such pack taking full enjoyment out of this time of peace, the forest pack of Deor, reigned by the mighty alpha Chalos and his co-partner but separate female, Mist. But as time nits a quill of fine fabric into a masterpiece of eloquence, so too does the wolves of the pack venture off with goals in their minds. On this day, one such wolf would walk the pathways of his pack.

Coming in at just under a year’s age, he had nearly reached what would be his permanent adult height. Beige fur lined his body, and the events that led up to today could be seen on his form. For Ryu’s goal was set and clear to the male at an early age. He was born with a need to protect, as strong as the need to breathe, eat and drink. And so the young Deorian took it upon himself to condition his form. Trained under the careful tutoring of his father Chayton, Ryu now took on the form of a strong male with the promise to become a warrior of Deor someday. But for now, his body craved rest and relaxation. Though Chayton and Ryu had gone missing for two seasons, as of late, father and son were too separated, and Ryu found himself wondering the confines of Deor without a mentor by his side. Even still, the only son of Mist was not without his enjoyments, for the break in the usual training came at the best time.

Beige paws pressed along the soft dirt of Deor soil. Trees acting as sentries stood tall and imposing to foreigners, yet were embraced and envied by the inhabitants of Deor. Ryu was no exception, as his golden optics gazed upon these mighty guards in admiration. He walked at an even pace, tail swishing contently behind him as it caught a gentle breeze that ruffled his fur and helped to soothe a sore frame. As Ryu strolled along, he casually brushed against some foliage, causing squirrels to scatter from within. They chattered angrily as they ran by, and Ryu tilted his head curiously in response. “Sorry little guys.” He responded. Golden eyes tracked the last remaining squirrel as it disappeared into another bush, when suddenly he noticed another wolf not to far away from him. Ivory fur mostly, from what he could tell from his vantage point. Curious to learn this wolf’s identity, he strolled up to her from behind, and halted several paces away. “Hi.” Ryu spoke in a friendly manner. “I don’t believe we’ve met before.”

[Koiji. ♫]

Sorry for the wait on this x3 Oh, and this thread is when Koiji is still little =3

From where she sat, the almost fully grown cub could see most of the wonderful forests around her. She was quite enjoying the smll breeze that blew through the air at random intervals and the feeling of relief that it brought on her. It was nearing that time of year again where Fenris' light took a dominant part of the day, throwing the world into a burning heat, that often made the wolves uncomfortable, and often made them pant for a want of water. Thankfully, it wasn't that bad today, and the icy adolescent was quite content to lie where she was and relax. The trees she sat under provided her with shade, and that was something. Her head disapperaed into the clouds again, (so to speak) Koiji was often the one to daydream, but more than that, she enjoyed it. Her thoughts had strayed back to what jpb she'd want in Deor if she was allowed to stay, considering she was fast growing out of cub hood now. A small smile played about her maw; Jeez, it went quick! she thought, thinkning bak to that fateful day she'd met her adopted Mother Silve, in that cave. The snowy season seemed so far behind her now, all things considered, she didn't know how long it would be 'till it came round again, she'd enjoyed the snows.

By the time the other Varg was closer to her, he'd have noticed that the icy one in front of him was seeminly in trance, which she broke out of with the sound of his voice. It was a voice she'd never had the chance to hear, and she knew judging by the sound to it it must have been one of the Deorian Cubs (or adolescents now like herself) The smile stayed on her maw as she twitched an outlined ear toward the sound of the newcomer; and then sat up and looked about to see if he had revealed himself. His voice was full of a friendship-y tone, and this made the she-wolf take a immediate liking to him, anyone with a manner that wnted to make friends was someone that Koiji could pretty much relate to. "Oh, hello!" She sat up and turned to the place where he stood, the grin still firmly on her maw. "No, I don't believe we have, stranger. Well it would seem we have now, I'm Koiji, adopted pup of Silve."She kept her tone light and breezy, with a welcoming friendlyness in it, she liked to seem polite to people. She wagged her tail slightly,

She had a feeling that this was Mist's other pup, Ryu, but she didn't know. She'd met Delilah, and become quite good friends with her, but apart from that she hadn't really met any of the other cubs from her pack. She waited for the young Mann to introduce himself, her icy blue hues sparkling.