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Post by Draconis on Sept 18, 2010 23:23:23 GMT -5
Derby grew more aggressive each moment. Byorn and Bear had not noticed the claws that he grew, so once Bear had falling down, Derby instantly began raking on his stomach, small scratches began to appear on the male wolf. Feeling full of adrenaline, Derby pit down where the scratches where, attempting to make it hurt more. The small, reddish wolf was only a pup, but the scratching and biting would still irritated some wolves in any way.
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Post by leiutenantlovemuffin on Sept 18, 2010 23:58:49 GMT -5
Byorn giggled at the sight of the two males, whom were on complete opposite ends of the age spectrum which made this even better how they were playing. Her heart warmed at the sight of them, but as she kept quiet watching them she suddenly felt a large THUD upon her skull. Upon the violent cracking upon her skull, she whined aloud looking down to see a mere acorn on the ground. "Stupid acorn..." she mumbled as she rubbed her head with a paw lightly. Although small, those damn things hurt like a mother fucker.
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Post by MissTris on Sept 19, 2010 0:03:54 GMT -5
"Mi Bien-Aimé" he purrs to her as he watches her start to trot off. Blessed be this! Such a fair and beautiful creature! Sweet loving Stratus! He is so euphoric! He follows after her, barking in his loud obnoxious way.
He will follow and lead, tease and play with Lune as he leads her to his home. While he thinks of it as small, being how he is it's rather large and...for a wolf...well decorated. It's nearly on the river, dug into the side of a hill in the roots of a long dead hickory. A myriad of leaves coat the floor though only, should any note, leaves that are orange or red. Pressed into the walls are quarts stones of varied hues and a few other 'fancy stones' which he could name should he be asked. It's dedicated, most clearly, to the earth. There is no getting around how it screams love for the very soil it's dug into.
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Post by Draconis on Sept 19, 2010 13:33:31 GMT -5
Lune danced around under the moon, for it gave her energy like no other. She nudged Set here and there with her nuzzle, then ran off in a way that said "Catch me if you can!" She would not go too fast, for poor Set would not be able to catch. Her paws broke into a slow sprint as she dashed away, running over a few very small hills. As she is doing this, Lune barks playfully, teasing Set.
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Post by Blitz on Sept 19, 2010 18:34:15 GMT -5
Bear whinced as the pup raked his claws along the male's tender stomach. But when Byorn yelped, the male rolled back onto his paws, careful not to smash the young creature in the process. Looking at her with great concern, Bear wasn't aware of what had happened until he took notice of the acorn. Stifling a few chuckles, he leaned forward and rubbed his face gently against's Byorn's cheek.
"The acorns, they're fickle things." His tone was playful, looking at the tree which had produced the dropping concussions, Bear gave it a mock glare. Unable to hold the leer aimed at the tree, he gave a grin and looked back to Byorn. "Are you alright? Can't have you being hurt." His words were gentle, caring even if one would.
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Post by Draconis on Sept 19, 2010 20:19:10 GMT -5
Derby did not believe in affection, love, or any of that sort. The pup believed that if he was to be Miseao, then he would have to give up on such things. Making a yech sound, Derby smelt the scent of many Shadow Hive wolves as well as loners. Excited and curious, the young pup sprinted towards the scent.
DERBY EXIT TO AROUND THE BORDER
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