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Post by darker437 on Jul 12, 2010 15:31:20 GMT -6
Standing on a rather large boulder, Bane surveyed the surrounding land. He did this quite often, though he was never sure why. Moments earlier, he had been snuggled in a small cavity in a nearby cliff, when he had the urge to go out into the night. There wasn't much to see at the moment. He heard the sound of some rodent scurrying about, and thought he saw a flash of light to his left. Sighing, he rose and leaped off the rock, deciding to go for a midnight stroll.
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Post by Sanka on Aug 26, 2010 22:45:54 GMT -6
Sanka had been wandering long and far until his legs finally brought him to a place he hadn't been before. He cursed his legs, they seemed to do whatever they felt like it, often leading him on walks that go on for days. This one, thankfully, was one of the shorter ones, only lasting 4 hours.
This place is as good as any. he thought.
He stretched and yawned loudly then began to survey his surroundings. He saw nothing among the darkness even with his eyes that were so keen in the dark. A light breeze ruffled the fur on his neck, he took that chance to scent. The wind brought him he scent of another not too far away. Sanka yawned again as he followed the scent. he was very bold with his approach, most wolves wouldn't detect him at all in the darkness of night. His black fur seemed to absorb all light around him like a black hole and he has no scent; the perfect spy.
He continued on, still no sign of his target, until his eyes caught something white dancing around. He instinctively dropped to his belly thinking it was a rabbit. But he soon saw the outline of what looked to be a fairly small wolf. He rose, and shook himself, ruffling his fur.
"Hey you!" he called out.
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Post by silverdream on Sept 12, 2010 0:19:07 GMT -6
Hitori had been boredly walking in the lands she called home. She could see a wolf not to far away. She hated company. Always fearing a fight might start. She heard the call of a wolf. She felt exposed in the night. Her white and blue fur would stand out. Her tiny floating white angel wings would to. Than her white pupiless eyes would glow. Even with her right hair covered by her dark blue fur she could be spotted. She lashed her long tail at her absent mindness. Why did she have to not pay attention when she walked like this.
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Post by kwolfshowl678 on Oct 28, 2010 17:34:25 GMT -6
Jaivelle sniffed at the air. Faintly, there were scents of wolf around. She decieded it was best to leave them alone for a bit, noticing their scents were not familiar. Her slight visions came, seeing the wolves come near her in her inner-eye. Jaivelle sighed and trotted near the scents. Why do I ever bother talking to strangers, she thought, all anyone does it curse me out for telling their so called omens. Her nose twiched as she realized that she was able to sense a male. It was autumn so her senses for mating were at their highest. "No" she said aloud "I am a hermit and I will stay the widow I am!"
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