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Post by Tarkah on Feb 8, 2005 22:38:13 GMT -5
(hello just visiting ^.^ thought I would get some rpign going on in this pack.... if you don't mind my intrusion that is)
Along the ridges of a rocky incline a ivory femmora trekked, her steele gray talons trying to cling onto the terra or at least so that she could stay balanced.. Her golden optics scanned the landscape and all she could see was a vast plain of more and more snow. The arctic wolf sighed, still so much snow. She was almost getting sick of it.. Though she had to admit, when it had first snowed, at the beginning of everywinter she would go crazy. Pup or no pup, the drappa would frolic upon the snow, but then again that was before the greater storms hit and hunger became the top priority in the chain of survival.
Tarkah slid down an icy path glad to have finally moved on past the ridges and now on somewhat firm ground. She looked around, scentign the air and knew that Deor was close. Tarkah barked lightly, It had taken her about two suns to rek all the way here and on fast paws aswell, not to mention the layers of snow slowing her down. But somthing worried Tarkah, she had not heard a howl from her dear friend Aztec yet and without Zephyr here anymore Tarkah began to worry.She brought her gaze to the skies and smiled, Zephyr was up there. She was like the mother Tarkah never had. Fastening her pace Tarkah cornered the Deor borders scenting it, THunder's scent seemed forever fresh upon the invisible line, but Aztecs....were faint. Tarkah whined and crossed the border silently as if suddenly a Deor varg would have pounced upon her as an intruder.
Tarkah had met Thunder once or twice and befriended him. Before he became Dragga, back to when he was in Ge rad. How the human's fire had engulfed the Ge rad territory and Tarkah had went back to help. The white varg trotted deeper into the forests and the Deor scent wafted all aroudn her. The Koran drappa then threw up her head howling a Blessing. Her song rang out loud, rang out strong as it echoed through the corridors of the trees. Tarkah lowered her muzzle and waited, her golden orbs glittering as she waited for the wolves to come. But Tarkah thought to herself. If Aztec were not here? Would they drive her out?
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Post by okamiwolf on Feb 9, 2005 21:10:26 GMT -5
[glow=BLue,2,300]B.T. padded steadily through the snow, she had grown so used to walking on the snow that now there was almost no slipping. She hummed a soft tune, tale swaying back an forth, her mysterious optical sensors traveling across the land around her; the land she called home.
The she-wolf paused as a howl, it cascaded on the air, slicing though the cold, warming her very soul. A voice she'd heard once, so familiar. She closed her eyes just enjoy the sound, than answered the call with her own.
B.T. trodded off following the last chords of the bearly familiar varg. When in range of sight, she saw a white varg, muzzle lowered. Unmistakeably this was Tarkah, they'd met once, but B.T. knew who it was at sight.
Drappas and Draggas were wolves that you should at least have heard of them once or twice. Being leaders it makes sense that they are known. She padded forward, her tail wagging behind her. Dipping her muzzle she gave her greeting. "Good day, and what do we of Deor owe this visit?"
A soft welcoming smile had made its home upon B.T.'s black lips, her silver and black audio detectors pivited hearing the distant sounds of snow falling from trees, and birds flying through the air.[/glow]
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Post by Aztec on Feb 11, 2005 4:50:44 GMT -5
Her ears flickered slightly, as the white Drappa padded quietly through the woods, almost blending with her stark surroundings. It had been long since she had ventured from the den, the ever-lasting ache had bore deep into her soul since her mothers death several moons ago. After she had given birth, it had weakened her physically, but this recent blow had caused her much pain and suffering, she was not the same wolf anymore. A light breeze ruffled her coat, it was a fine day, and yet Aztec was somehow not satisfied. Her heart pined for something, but she was not sure what, and this constant yearning was difficult, a strain on her already burdened shoulders. But Aztec had a pack to run, pups to care for, she could not be weighed down with her own issues. So attempting to push these thoughts out of her mind, she picked up her pace, hidden emotions dwelling in her deep blue eyes.
A strong north wind carried the scent of one whom she loved, one who could make her happy. Tarkah was one of Aztec's best friends, she loved her like a sister. A single wag of her tail lightened her spirits, as she broke into a lope, trying to ignore the pain that struck her insides every time she touched the earth. It was not helpful to have an injured leader.
Her keen blue eyes picked up the sight of Tarkah, standing proudly in the snow with B.T. by her side. The arctic fae rose her maw to the skies, flecked with slivers of silver, and sniffed the air with her cool black nose, before trotting slowly towards the two femmes.
"Tarkah," she smiled warmly, although the sadness in her voice was obvious. "How are you? What has brought you to these lands?" She nuzzled the Koran Drappa in greeting, before stepping back and looking into Tarkah's golden eyes. It was her guess that Tarkah had worried about her, but maybe there was another reason? Only time would tell.
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Post by Tarkah on Feb 12, 2005 23:13:35 GMT -5
The Koran drappa raised her dial the spikes atop ehr crown swivellign as her gaze fell upon an approaching wolf. The wolf was clearly and obviously a Deor varg. Tarkah smile warmly anf barked a greeting.
She had remembered B.T when Deor ha aided them in the battle between them and List. Tarkah's ivory tassel swished gleefully.as she paused for a second before continueing, "No worries, I just came here to visit Aztec." Tarkah spoke calmly, her nostrils taking in the cool deor scent. The breeze felt brisk as it brought a clue of spring, but still it seemed so far away.
Tarkah sat down curling her tail around her right flank, "Do you know where I can find her?" Tarkah said when she heard a light crucnhing of snow. Her blac ears pivoted as she turned her head and caught sight of the Deor Drappa. Tarkah stood in awe. Aztec had seemed to mature since she had last seen her and she had grown into a beautiful femme. Tarkah mused, she had hardly realized that they were now adults, full grown. I guess you must just stop and smell the flowers every once and then. Tarkah had always thought Aztecs as almost like a sister to her. With a warm yip Tarkah padded slowly forth and nuzzled the fae in greeting. Though Tarkah could sense the saddened hue upon the Ivory drappa. Tarkah stepped back a step and shrugged, "I'm alright i guess" Tarkah smiled weakly. But she had to be strong, strong for Aztec, she couldn't shrivel up, Tarkah couldn't let herself.
The Koran drappa shook her muzzle ridding her of some thhoughts as she opened her maw, "I came here cause I was worried. I haven't seen you since that sun," Tarkah said not wanting to remember, "And well, I was worried somthing had happened to you, I haven't heard your howl for many a moons." arkah explained her gaze directed suddenly to the heavens above. The puffy clouds rollign through the skies as they coveredup most of the sun and blue sky.
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Post by Aztec on Feb 13, 2005 0:59:12 GMT -5
Aztec whined happily at the sight of Tarkah, a beaming smile gracing her weary maw as she licked her friends muzzle in greeting. "I missed you, Tarkah," she said quietly, lowering her deep blue eyes in thought. A wind shifted her pearlescent coat, rearranging specific strands of fur, upon her slim back. The inky black of her nose, and the deep intensity of her ocean blue eyes contrasted sharply with the stark white of her pelt, and the bare land around them.
She exhaled slowly, her warm breath turning to a misty substance on the morning air. Her eyes glazed over for a moment, as if her mind was not present; her body just a shell, a mould of a wolf. For a minute, the world seemed to freeze, time stopped, and Aztec looked around with a cleared mind, seeing and feeling thing she had not experianced before. This place was her refuge, a sacred place where only the Deor Drappa retreated in times of need, on occasions where all the troubles and hassles of life grew too much of a burden, and she slunk silently away to the realm of peace.
But in a second, her mind had returned, and she stood silently with Tarkah and B.T. in her territory. She snapped her head back up, wondering how long she had stood there, in a mockery of peace and calmness. A small sigh escaped her maw, but she straightened her posture, alligning her posture as her mind flickered her and there. "Tarkah.. would you like to walk? I- I need to discuss certain issues with you." She smiled kindly at B.T., before excusing herself from the two, padding ahead slowly as she waited for Tarkah to join her.
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Post by Tarkah on Feb 13, 2005 22:40:28 GMT -5
Tarkah slowly lowered her muzzzle from the sky and directed her gaze somewhere else then the puffy plumes of cloud. She felt a tinge of worry etch into her as she returned her direction of gaze back onto the Deor Drappa. Tarkah had noticed how she had began to stare at nothingness and pulled herself into a dreaming state.
Tarkah stepped forward and raised an eyebrow when Aztec 'woke' up. Tarkak perked her ears up and nodded. She got up slowly and nodded to B.T, a warm smile directed to the fae before she began to pad to Aztec's side.
Tarkah trotted instead and nudged Aztec's nuck scruff and let out a low whine, "What is troublign you Azzy? I will try to help you at any cost." Though Tarkah herself knew that some things she could not help, she could not reverse Zephyrs death she could not change what was already done, but perhaps she ould change the future comings.
Tarkah padded swiftly by the white drappa, her ebon auds atop her crown, pulled forward and attentive as she listened for Aztec's voice to reach her ear drums.
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Post by Thunder on Feb 14, 2005 16:28:36 GMT -5
The dragga laid beneath a tree lazily watching the females interact. He groomed himself making sure his pelt was styled niclely. He gave a howl to B.T. as he watched the two drappas trot off. Thunder yawned and invited her over to talk. His plume flickering behind him. Today was a decent day, quiet and peaceful.
((Gosh, braindead. Sorry I wasn't on much.))
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Post by okamiwolf on Feb 17, 2005 0:39:34 GMT -5
[glow=Blue,2,300]((Aak! Don't worry BT shall catch up!))
B.T. nodded in understanding of Tarka's visit. "No distrust between allies, Tarkah. And I regret to inform you that I have not seen Aztec all morning, I awoke only a few minutes --laughs a little-- never mind, she seems to have found us without trying. " She smiled heartily, the same carefree attitude as B.T. once held to be her top priority; however, nowadays her glee had been restrained by a nagging at her stomach.
B.T. gave a bow, she knew that these two should have their time, she stayed at her post, gazing intently; though her smile had become worn in the short time as thoughts and memories returned to her.
The she-wolf's ears twitched as Thunder invited her to join him. She trotted over as sat beside him. "Warms the heart to see two friends together, does it not?" She questioned with a side glance to the two drappas. "It is nice to have friends that will go through so much trouble," she then added in undertone: "However, I have left mine..."[/glow]
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Post by Thunder on Feb 27, 2005 17:18:08 GMT -5
Thunder gazed and admired the two Drappas, their friendship had withstood all means of trouble. He had lost many friends in joining Deor and becoming Dragga and Aztec's mate. He shook his head trying to forget the familar but long gone faces. He thought about Talla, surely they were still friends, they shared a Ge-rad Hunter past.
He smiled at B.T.'s comment, it seemed like she had read his mind. He then replied,"Yeah, they've got a friendship even I don't have with my friends. I'm glad that they've withstood it all. They are both great Drappas and their packs would be nothing without them." He paused to swat a bug of his muzzle. "I wish I had that kind of friendship, like you I lost most of my friends in the transition to Deor."
His plume flickered behind me, enjoyed talking to her. Thunder could talk her and she would understand, B.T. faintly reminded him of Aztec. He looked across the lands, seeing natures overwhelming beauty. He then said,"Deor is a great home, don't you say?"
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Post by okamiwolf on Mar 7, 2005 21:28:22 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300] B.T. gave a small rather quiet laugh. "Friends... I wish I had, I am but pleasent company to so many. It seems that after my aunt, Reihiko died, so did any of her connections with this pack. Don't get me wrong, I love Deor more than friends, everyone is like the family that I wished for back when but a sikla." a soft smile touched her muzzle, but a bitter shine was glinting within her eyes. "I love this home, and would do anything to protect the ones that live here; that is probably why I chose to take her place as the Nurse here."
Orbs of silver closed but a moment before her gaze lifted to the heavens. "I don't think I've ever told anyone how much they mean to me, the fact that you and Aztec accepted me into your family so easily, I... but its hard to form how I feel for you all; for my family." she shook her head. "I must sound horrible, terribly boring telling you this... I'm sure you'd rather talk about anything other than my feelings and past. Of course I did answer your question already..."[/glow]
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