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[Toka]

[OOC: Sorry everone i haven't posed im a loong looong time, so ima liitle rusty ]]]


A bronze pelt shifted through a bundle of dead leaves...Snap! "Drat!!'' She shifted some more...Crackle!! "Darnit!!!" Okay now... Toka thought, now i will move as silently as a- POP!. The feamme varg Clenched her fangs together as tight as possible to stop from herself from howling in agony. She had popped her shoulder, again, this had been happening often ever since her fall. Toka gently peeked over the brambles in front of her to check that the fat pigeon she was stalking hadn't located her. But, unforntanatly nothing was even there..."Stupid bird, probably left five moons ago!!!" She snarled. Painfully standing up her right foreleg trembled with strain, "Bird-brained shoulder!"

Toka was starving, she hadn't eaten in- the feamme couldn't even remember the last time she had ate. Her tummy rumbled. "My stomach probably gave me away..." She though aloud, trying to ignore how clumsy she was with hunting. Her word of the day was why...Just because she was wondering Why she was starving, Why she couldn't catch any prey, or Why her?? But most of all a problem Toka had was Why was she afraid of everything? She was practically afraid of anything that crossed her path. She was afraid of being alone.Which she was alone at the moment. Heck, if a cub said something smart she would most likely be afraid of it too!

"Well, Toka, time to find another fat pigeon!!!" She encouraged herself..."Which you most likely wont." Prey was so scarce at the moment or else Toka was as clumsy as ever... A new scent filled her nostrils. What was this, a rabbit? Yummy! No, god she couldn't smell anymore, this was a varg. Her mouth watered at the thought of the rabbit. Oh nevermind that!!! There is someone, somewhere.. She tasted the air, then worried. A killer!! What if it is! I'm so weak right now who knows how i would do if a murderer came close!!! Aiee! Toka's worried mind hummed in her head. She could hide?? Toka put her paws to work and dug up some of the soil. Then some more, until she had a nice dent in the ground. Then, curled up in it. Eveything was so tiring for her. She didnt want anyone to see her like this...

[▪ Talar ▪]

It took a long trip from it's boarders, it needed some alone time, time to clear her head. It felt like it was part of the pack, but like everyone, every selfish and cynic person in this worl. It wanted more. It felt the need, the need to be a part of something, but otherwise it felt welcome, just not needed. It stranded off, it met some friend out of its pack boarders before, but they all belonged to different packs, what a shame. Though it wasn't looking for friends, it was looking ofr something new.

Talar hopped through the woods, she always felt peace at the lake, a nice, refreashing soothing place. Or so she remembered it that way in the summer, but as Talar came to it today, it was just a dissapointment, it was frozen, with a nice layer of snow to make it seem almost to blend in. What a pitty... she thought as a sigh erupted from her maw. As usual, Talar never thought things through to the end, forgetting the simple fact that it was winter. How could she forget, the snow around her recently froze her feet. Talar just by the way turned around, what to do now? recent life was pretty much feeling the same. Of course, who or what could make it a danger, or prank? Who would possibly come here and even notice her. She sighed and ran off. South to Ge-Rad. Maybe Uskiya would have a story to tell, or Ayasha some pups to play with.

As she ran on, swiftly dodging trees, and hidden bushes, but ever now and then slipping on the ice beneath her. She scented something new, something wrather nice, the smell of prey soon became abundant in her nose. Rabbit, Pigean, Starlings, Snow voles. And then it came to her, why come back empty handed? Of course then, just as she decided to slow down she nearly stepped on a grouse which took off bellowing. "Really!? Why Tor, why?" She grunted and took off after it, usually they flew low for a while, it would be worth a chance. Talar took a big leap, and another, and another. Then she felt something catch her foot, somthing hard, but fluffly, like yet another animal! Talar tripped and ran into a nearby stump, yet hitting her nose quite hard and recoiling with a jolt.

"Dang-Nabbit...uh..Fernis, that hurt!" Talar wimpered in pain, and looked at her tripper and realised it was another wolf, brown, and nearly blending in with the snowy, yet dead leaves. She realised what she just said was quite accusing, and shut her mouth, she always had a paranoia about saying a Gods name infront of an elder, or well she looked older than Talar's adolecent features. "Sorry..." Talar wispered quite embarassed. For sure it might have hurt the other wolf more than herself.

ooc- Don't worry. My posting is quite rambly. I hope you don't mind me joining :]

[Toka]

Besides the fact that Toka was paranoid of being discovered at any point she was starting to relax. Okay...here i am...Someone is just passing by...im blending in....... Toka looked over herself, Was she kidding? Brown and the crisp glow of snow sheeted over the ground didn't match. Whimpering quietly Toka buried her cold nose under her paws... Then maybe just take a nap, without freezing to death. It was just too hard to sleep without being nuzzled safe in her pack-grounds. Toka thought about going home for a little bit, but was starving. Once again she didn't want to look like a strange varg who couldn't feed herself.

Toka heard the patter of swift paw steps, and ignored them..Just someone passing by.. But the repetitive crunch in the snow grew closer and closer. Still huddled up in a warm little bundle Toka started to unwrap herself. Maybe a varg chased their prey my way... Her mouth watering for the second time. The female was starting to rise up and out of her little nest. Her breath just slightly fogged in front of her muzzle as she breathed. Looking around, the patter of feet were so close now she wasn't sure if someone was just passing by. Before she had anytime to speak, think, or do anything something painfully tumbled over her with great speed. It didn't really hurt Toka physically but she had no idea what had just happened. And in her mind she looked over and saw a young deer who had scrambled over, then pounced over at the thin frame.

After Toka was already midway jumped after what she thought was free prey. Now she happened to notice that this was no fawn at all. This was the varg she had scented a little bit ago. Trying to stop herself from physically attacking the other varg, Toka aimed for the tree that the other she-varg had crashed into just a few seconds ago. Toppled into it then back onto the other femme. Next thing she new Toka found herself looking directly into the orbs of the other wolf. "Oh dear.." she grunted. Poor thing, she recalled the female had told an apology before she so rudely leaped at her.

[OOC: of course i don't!!!(: Btw, sorry i took a while

[▪ Talar ▪]

Well maybe it wasn't all so 'accident' or 'simple' right as she seemed to open her eyes, the wolf was lunging for her, completley missed; though Talar calculated that was on purpose. Then another shot, and ended only centemeters away from her face, 'Oh dear' it said and Talar's sorry seemed to fade. It all of a sudden got quite quiet, and Talar had to resist the urge to snap at the varg's face, it was a natural temptation most all things got when this were in their face. Instead Talar forced a smile, "Howdy-do.....?" She had no way to put this, but an aching nose and something right in her face, which nearly mistaken her for a snack. She saw the delayed hunger in it's purple eyes. She found it almost scary, So Talar backed a few steps away to breathe. She looked down, and only was a small dot of blood, which dripped from her nose, Just my luck!... And she pawed her muzzle. Now she'd have to skip lunch, and get home like this.

She got down and pitifully nibbled at her twisted ankle, "Eh.... Hungry much?" Then as that slipped out, Talar realised it wasn't exactly the best way to put a comment. Though she always felt that paranoia of her own, and counted to 5, relaxed, deep breath. All the pain somewhat faded. She hoped the Fae had a sence of humor, for from experiance not all wolves were to happy to get disturbed of sleep, better yet tripped over, but Talar stood tall, or so how much she thought was nessicary.

Anyways the awkward scilence stood, Talar couldn't as so much wonder the thoughts going through the forest, what was watching her, a normal wolf, a spy, a kerl, yet, she smelt Koran, an allie to her pack, but not always to herself, Talar recently had her little quarries with a fae in Koran, but also found two friends there too. Talar then dipped her head to the she-wolf, but it was only a dip that didn't mean pleasor nor hate, just a greeting. Then her eyes slightly drifted to the tree she ruined, or so ripped apart trying not to hit her instead. Talar smiled, that could be a good sign... maybe.

[Toka]

''Er....." Toka wanted to apologize but was distracted by the blood that dripped from the she-vargs wounded muzzle. "You got a little.....blood...Are you okay!?!" She finally spat out her words examining the strangers pelt for any other wounds. Congrats Mouse-brain you managed to break her nose... Toka scolded herself silently. Not really paying attention, soon she realized she had taken a few steps away from the other Fae. She thought she could recognize the want of the other varg to sink her teeth into Toka's neck.

'Howdy-do..?' The female remarked, it was kinda an awkward situation. "Eh.....welp I'm fine but you don't look too good" Toka realized how bitter this sounded then corrected her self. "I'm so sorry!" She gasped. "You don't look like prey to me I'm just..." Was there a word to describe how Toka was at the moment. How about DELUSIONAL? But that would probably scare the other Femme. " ..Tired?" Wondering where the other varg was headed, she could taste the scent of Ge-rad in the air. And the Fae was most likely headed that way.

'Eh...Hungry much?' The stranger had asked. "Well i did mistake you for prey...." Toka started to feel self conscious "Umm...Who are you?" Toka looked at the ground realizing how much she sounded like a cub. Guilt clouded her eyes when she spotted the splat of red in the snow which had came from the Femme's nostrils. Her mother had always told her it was wrong to draw blood from anyone. Perhaps Toka could Escort the Fae back to her home, Deor wasn't in the same direction...

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[▪ Talar ▪]

Talar Scrunched her nose and went cross-eyed to see, it wasn’t as bad as it looked, but one small drop of blood and the pain was over along with the bleeding. "You got a little.....blood...Are you okay!?!" Talar wanted to say, Well yes obviously I can tell… But Talar knew that would be very really rude, and for some reason Talar just didn’t feel like getting on anybody else’s nerves or she might never make it to the next year. “Ahh… Yes, very okay indeed!” Talar said, a mere smile on her cheeks. Great! Lets see how easier it is to make me look like a poor wilt. She grumbled lightly to herself.

"Eh.....well I'm fine but you don't look too good" Talar was a little shocked, not to the fact it was offensive from an unknown Fae, but Talar didn’t feel half-bad. She almost became a bit self-paranoid, and even looked down at herself, a little fur out of place, not bad. Then again she took a look at the she-wolf infront of her, ruffled only a bit from sleep, looked almost like she had a shoulder injury. “Err…. Yea.” Talar felt embarrassed, she didn’t really have an idea what to reply to that. "I'm so sorry!"… "You don't look like prey to me I'm just..."… " ..Tired?" Talar chuckled, well it might be a bit rude, what she was trying to hide, but Talar, everything was so lax, just by the way she walked, ran and slouched, she just was always so laid back until she got peeved at something, and now there was someone talking as if she had her fur in a bundle. Oh, but she doesn't know me. Don't be so cynic Talar She told herself. She cleared her throat, Well I hope I don’t look as serious as I feel. “Really, it’s fine….I-ah… It’s all cool. I guess I should have watched my step more.” And Talar grinned.

“Well… Just wondering but are you okay? I hope I didn’t step on you too bad?” Talar hoped by saying this would take the cloudiness out of the Fae’ eyes. She hated it when Talar had caused someone to feel guilty unless they really deserved it, it made her feel even worse than how much she thought the other wolf was feeling. Even to her enemies, she always had to feel sympathy, and looking back she remembered a she-wolf asking why she even felt sorry for this one mean guy... uh what was his name? She felt pathetic, even after everything he’d done to her, she felt sympathy that he had no friends… Ugh! That’s it! Talar shook her head realizing that she’d just zoned out for maybe even a minute, Why do I do that!? Talar blinked and said, “Oh, err.... yes! I am Talar, Talar of Ge-rad!” She lowered her head, “You are Deor, are you not?” Talar could tell, the strong odor, but not bad. She was just used to her own smell. She said everything as poliet as she could, no getting on anyones nerves today. Why do you think you came all the way out here…alone!