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Post by Rain on Jul 22, 2006 8:36:41 GMT -5
[All wolves allowed even new comers. This is an acceptance/ Adventurous thread]
Tail ceasing form her ebony face she gave a light sigh. she blank twice to regain focus then gave a snort. She was rather lonesome in her new pack. Not many wolves had bothered to join. She new that would change soon. Word was getting out about the new pack of the Northern region of the Everglades. Pawing the hard surface of her stone cave she arced her back fully and yawned. Stretching briefly she made her way to her feet and sighed. Another day.
She thrust her left black leg forward and ventured out of the den. It was well hidden behind a patch of brush and some large fur trees. Snow had not fallen yet and Rain was grateful. Snow meant scavenging. Without a large pack Her and Ice wouldn't hunt anything but small deer and smalled mammals.
The sun shone down on her face the aura it made on the lake was beautiful. It was rather nippy out side by Rain didn't care she was free now. The cloud int he sky were like fluffy rabbit tail and the winds blew from the west creating her pelt to ruffle. The ebony female kept her tail high, she was the alpha of this land after all and she would like to assert dominance any way she could....even if no one was there.
She threw her head back as she made her way tot he platform. A melodic howl escaped from her thick muzzle..... After a minutes time she waited for newcomers on top of her large grey rock.
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Post by Akisame on Jul 22, 2006 16:24:57 GMT -5
The chilly air did not effect the lithe and well built body of a hellhound. Large legs stretched wide to take great bounds along the path he traveled. Silky ebony fur bounced against his side like a rainfall. He wasn't looking for a pack, merly someone to tal to at the time. He was in search of something else, something dire to his soul. He darted his way through the land he knew belonged to another. He weaved his way around letting his nose lead him forward towards a scent. The scent was that of the alphess, but she seemed to be the only one in the area. Is she the only one of this pack? I knew it had just formed but only her... He thought but soon brushed it off. It was none of his concern so he shouldn't bother himself with it. Afterall he did not belong here. No not yet.
Gradually his legs began to slow till they ceased to move at all. His lime green eyes closed making his decieving facial markings illuminate fully in the sunlight, his two split tail whipped the ground, his pale lime green bones that protruded from his tail and hind legs were passed down from genetics. In his father's bloodline, all hellhounds had lime green bones that pierced through the pelt. He sighed and reopened his eyes to hear a howl echo throughout the surrounding area. He followed it, it was the alphess's call and she was looking for members. Though he did not wish to join he was just seeking her out for a few words to maybe get an alliance or a friendship.
Jing moved swiftly towards the water that he smelled. His paws dipped into it and he retreated quickly to dry land. He was moving so fast he did not realize that he had stepped into the icy water. Shaking his paws he circled around it and moved towards the rocks. His large claws scraped the ground as he pulled himself up them, soon enough he was ontop he looked around. He didn't see anythin, but soon enough his eyes landed on the Everglade Alpha.
He smiled though it went unseen with the lime green grin that was on his face. He bowed his head respectfully to her but that was it.
"Evening." He said.
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Post by Rain on Sept 6, 2006 19:12:37 GMT -5
*Pondering on weither I should reply or wait? What does the all mights Jing suggest lol.*
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Post by Rain on Sept 8, 2006 5:21:58 GMT -5
*lol yeah. Wel tomorrow is saturday so I will be starting a shitlaod of posts so keep your eye out.*
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Post by Moonshadow on Sept 8, 2006 18:37:21 GMT -5
Moonshadow padded through the forest, heavy paws making the frozen leaves crunch under the weight. It was not quite winter yet, the air was nippy and frost seemed to hang expectantly in the air. This was what the arctic wolf was built for, he barely felt the chill of late autumn through his dense coat. He greyscale wolf was not a native of these lands, he hailed from warmer lands to the south. His adoptive parents could not stand the sort of cold he could, but Moonshadow found he craved it.
The odd-eyed male sniffed around now and then, catching the scent of wild turkey, grouse, hare and deer in the woods. There were other smells too, though he did not recognize them for they belonged to a hellhound who had passed near his path moments earlier. The young male would not know a hellion to see one, for he had not even heard of that kind before.
A howl caught his attention, drawing him away from his path. There was the scent of wolves nearby...though it was faint. Perhaps this territory belonged to a pack that had since vanished? Or else the pack itself was small. Curious more than shy, the loner followed the sound to where the brush and trees melted away to a clearing. There on a rock was a black and green....thing. Moonshadow plainly did not know what to make of him. He was speaking with a black female.
Not quite certain how to approach the topic, the gangly arctic climbed up the path to the flat rock, sitting patiently and awaiting his turn to speak.
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Post by Rain on Sept 9, 2006 8:20:33 GMT -5
Golden yellow pools peered over the cliff side as she caught the scent of a hell hound. A brod smirk entwined onto her her muzzle. Someone had come. hopefully to join her ranks. The mellow female. Nodded as he came closer. Her large black fluffy tail was held high, she knew her place in this society. Giving a slight whine, unnoticeable to others. She suddenly missed the company of Ice. She had been wondering where her companion her rival had journeyed off too. She hadn't seen her in months. The weather had turned cold and bitter. The bite of winter approached she could sense it in the air.
The green male would surely alarm any who approached but Rain didn't mind at all he was company enough for herself. Rain had not ventured the whole territory yet, but she wished to today the day she recruited fine members the day that she officially calls this a pack. The trees swayed int he distance as the wind howled loudly. Her black auds swiveled and met the attention of another whom waited patiently for her words. She liked that. Stress was not something she wanted at the moment. The young timber then turned to the Hell Hound and spoke in a deep, natural femme voice.
"Aye, what a beautiful day.... Here to join or for pleasure?"
She dreaded the fact that she was alone but now she had wolves to be befriended by. Whether or not he liked her way of ruling. Her rules of just if they did not like her. Andy company would do for her. The fall hunt neared and would take place roughly on the nest full moon. As the days grew shorter it became harder to hunt for those with bad night vision. The rain had covered the scent of the hoofed animal and she sometimes went off of rabbits and rodent. Snapping back into the real world she shrugged her shoulders and addressed the male next to herself.
"And you? Your business and name"
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Post by Akisame on Sept 9, 2006 10:53:48 GMT -5
Jing cocked his head to the right to hear a new figure emerge into the sunlit area. His enhanced nightvision wasn't useful in the day. By now he would be napping someplace to get his energy for the night, yet he had stay alert in another's territory no matter how small it seemed. I'll just have to rely on my other senses. The new male was a wolf of course, Jing could tell by the way he moved on the ground sending vibrations to his larger paws. Nothing much to fret about since the hellion rarely saw much of his kind anymore. His neon eyes flickered open but closed quickly. The hellhound theif kept quiet for a few moments checking the area over. The pack is small.... Doesn't seem like it has much....
Slowly he eased himself onto his haunches knowing damn well that they had never heard of him. The Bandit King. Which it was good, gave him an upper hand. Besides Jing could never be part of a pack enless they allowed him to come and go as he pleased. Sure he'd help them out, but he must go out on his own and continue his thieving ways not letting his fame fall and some inexperianced thief take his glory. Hearing her voice now demand a name he didn't ponder on who she was talking to. Even if she wasn't talking to him, she will probably ask his name soon.
"The name is NightRaid... I'm just passing through... Maybe I can offer some help to a small pack like yours... Since I really have no pleasures of joining, since not many pack let one like myself roam in and out as I go along on my own."
The hellion did not hesitate to leave anything out. Well except the fact he was a famous theif and his real name of course. His ebony and lime green pelt didn't seem as vibrant as it did in the night. It looked plain and ordinary except for a few features. Nosstrills flared breathing in the scents around him, it wasn't different from some of the other plains. However anyone could tell the Hellbeast was still alert ready for anything that might try and cause him harm. One wasn't always safe in the presence of another's pack.
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Post by Moonshadow on Sept 9, 2006 12:25:47 GMT -5
Moonshadow watched the hellhound with interest, having never seen one before. He named himself as Nightraid, a name the arctic wold did not recognize but then he expected as much. The ebon-furred female then addressed him, asking him to state his own intent in these lands.
That was perhaps more difficult, for the grey wolf did now really know what he was doing here at all. He had simply been curious and had followed the source of the howl. Now, though, the idea of joining this small pack was beginning to look appealing. No more wandering and scavenging, Moonshadow could be a productive member of a pack. He decided to try his luck.
"My name is Moonshadow, and I would like to join your pack, if you'll have me."
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Post by Rain on Sept 26, 2006 14:28:37 GMT -5
"The name is NightRaid... I'm just passing through... Maybe I can offer some help to a small pack like yours... Since I really have no pleasures of joining, since not many pack let one like myself roam in and out as I go along on my own."
Golden pools narrowed to slits there was something about the green hellish creature before herself that she did not quite trust. her instincts took hold but her mind went to another path. Black auds swiveled with the autumn winds before she walked closer to the male. She never let her guard down when near a stranger. Black bushy tail was held high as the timber nodded to the green twin tailed hell hound. true she did need help gathering members and the winter feast and to organize the fall hunts before the first snow fall. Still she was wary of the male that stood in her path.
"I assure you if you wish to stay you may leave without hesitation...."
Before leaving the hell hounds side she took a minute to look him over, he did not seem that bad she had seen worse. All whom was left was the Arctic. He was down a little further. With out hesitation Rain carried herself toward him with her head held high. Her large black tail flickered once or twice before Rain gave a large grunt.
"My name is Moonshadow, and I would like to join your pack, if you'll have me."
"I will."
She turned to face the green hell hound. As she spoke she glanced at each male.
"Welcome to the Northern Everglades Territory."
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