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Post by okamiwolf on Jun 27, 2005 20:56:32 GMT -5
As Bent Time and Atrus reached the borders of Deor, BT lifted her muzzle and howled a summoning song. The note of the howl rose higher and higher in to the sky, drifting on the summer’s evening breeze at least to the den where the pack might be sleeping still. And as slowly as it had raised it fell off into nothing.
It would be morning in a few hours, and she hadn’t been in all night, having taken a detour to the castle and picking up Atrus along the way. She liked that he would call her Mom, but she’d yet to ask Chalos if it was okay with him to adopt the pup. She’d ask him if he showed up to meet the young pup, or as he preferred: young Kerl.
BT made the final steps over the boundary line and turned to wait for Atrus. No doubt this would be a little different for him, but it would pay off for him to have a family, she was sure than Chalos would welcome him openly. In fact she was positive that he would. After all, Chalos probably didn’t want to be one of the only males of the pack (seeing as it was only him and Crimson at the moment).
How would the others take it, and would Chalos let her adopt him as her own? She’d find out, she led Atrus further into the grounds, padding slowly and cautiously through the territory she called home, she didn’t want to be caught of guard, she was never known to scare easily, or she hoped that she wasn‘t.
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Post by atrus on Jun 27, 2005 22:23:36 GMT -5
[glow=teal,2,300]"Hello,mother."Said a calm voice from behind B.T.
"I have good news,"he told her,"About Uskiya and I."
Atrus lookedc depressed,and began to pad away from B.T.
"Im not joining this pack."Atrus told B.T.,"I do not feel accepted here,or anywhere else.The only varg that has ever excepted me is my betrothed."
Atrus growled angrily,and his soft gaze became a piercing glare.
"I hate this place."Atrus told B.T.[/glow]
((Ok,I modified my post,and probably I will try to get Atrus to join a pack whos Dragga isnt so obsessed with rules.))
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Post by rain on Jul 19, 2005 18:01:01 GMT -5
Rain padded into the Deor lands. She felt sorry for not being here in so long, but her thrill for adventures kept keeping her from returning sooner. She had always felt at home with the pack, but she also could never turn down the chance of a good adventure either. She turned her head and noticed BT nearby and a young wolf .
"Hi." she greeted. "It feels nice to come back here after so long."
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Post by Chalos Autumn on Jul 19, 2005 18:22:21 GMT -5
Ooc: Atrus, darling, if it weren't against the rules and I wasn't a Dragga, I would harass you to hell and back. Good luck trying to find a pack, because if you are going to be a little rat and disrespect Deor then you simply won't be accepted here. (: I'm not trying to be egotistical or anything, but you honestly need to learn your place and, more importantly, follow the rules. Good luck finding another pack whose alphas don't stress each and every rule - the only pack you might possibly find is a nonexistant pack of noobs. Good day. Oh, and BT, I don't think that your 'son' and I have gotten off to a good start. There might be a rather rough road ahead if you decide to have Atrus and I try again.
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Post by atrus on Jul 19, 2005 22:43:25 GMT -5
I do not listen to such idle comments as yours,and I refrain from anger. Therefore,I will not use rude or obscene comments here. If making a comment such as the one I have made angers you,then perhaps you are not fit to be a moderater here? Tarkah edit: then perhaps atrus you should not make such witty comments thenZostar: Honestly, atrus, do you not know the meaning of the word 'respect'? Do not forget that we have the power to ban you, kill you, and kick your scrawny hind. Is it so hard to cooperate? Also, if you don't like what's going on in a thread, you always have the choice to leave it. You're getting the admins' attention - attention that you certainly do not want. Please, don't turn this into a big issue.
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Post by CrimsonWolf on Jul 20, 2005 14:30:20 GMT -5
It had been a few days since he had returned to his home. His skeletal structure was slowly disappearing as his pack fed him til he could not eat another bite. Slowly his health returned. A howl awoke him, it was still dark, but he could not tell the difference, it was always dark with his eyes. His ears flexed, zeroing in on the location of the voiced release, he lifted his muzzle, to return the call. As his voice dropped he stood, and slowly made his way through the woods,, following the safe path at a creeping speed so he would not become hurt once again.
It was almost light when he scented BT an another nearby, he gave out a gentle bark for assistance so he could trace a few of his family members in the nearby vicinity.
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