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Post by Mama Z on Apr 2, 2011 18:41:28 GMT -6
'The sun'll come out Tomorrow Bet your bottom dollar That tomorrow There'll be Sun!'
Today was a day where no sun was shinking. The thick grey clouds had loomed for sometime and just now are beginning to dump their load all over the land. The rain fell in hard drops, then soft drops, than back again. It made its circle, making it seem endless. This was spring and so far...it was very wet.
'Just thinkin' about Tomorrow Clears away teh cobwebs and the sorrow 'Til there's none!'
The once still waters of Mizu were bouncing with the rhythm of the drops. Each bit of the surface rippled and bobbed. Sometimes it would still a degree once the rain decided to stop, then once again it went back to being its turbulant self. The wolfess sat near its edge under the arms of a protective oak, watching the waters. Her fur was a bright white color, and even in the lack of moonlight seemed like a ghost in the night.
'When I'm stuck a day That's gray, And lonely, I just stick out my chin And Grin, And Say, Oh!'
She was singing the song she had learned some time ago. The lyrics of the song flowing from her lips. The rain was never anything that Zoi had liked. She loved playing and running around. Being goofy and gay. So when it rained, she was stuck under a tree, trying not to get wet. Of course, when it would stop raining the first thing she would inadverntly do is fall into a mud puddle.
The sun'll come out Tomorrow So ya gotta hang on 'Til tomorrow Come what may Tomorrow! Tomorrow! I love ya Tomorrow! You're always A day A way! '
She just had to remember that this bloody rain will stop..eventually. [/color][/size]
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Post by wolfygrlsparrow on Aug 18, 2011 14:16:23 GMT -6
A tall black wolf truged through the endless stop-an-go rain, cursing himself for going out to run when the clouds were so dark. It had been obvious when he left that a storm was coming, but the black male haddn't thought it would take this long. This thick black pelt was flattened and heavy from the rain and he was dripping wet. At this point, all Sparrow wanted was to find a thickly branched tree and try not to get wet.
The stud's thoughts were sliced in two by the gentle voice of a fae singing from not too far away. Sparrow fallowed the voice until he saw the ghostly white she-wolf sitting under a thick oak tree that seemed to be streaching protectivly over her beautiful white head, keeping her from the rain. Keeping her dry...dry. Sparrow padded to the edge of the tree, still in the rain out of respect for the she-wolf's space. "You have a beautiful voice." the stud began, his rich forest green eyes watching the female infront of him for any signs that might say she didn't want him near. "May I share the tree with you?" The stud's voice was deep and smooth. The words slid from his mouth as if he was practiced in respect and politeness.
"I'm afraid I got caught in the rain as well. I'm glad that your song found me or I might still be looking for shelter." The way his fur stuck to him showed that Sparrow was thin. He would have looked underfed if not for the thick muscles that made his skin ripple with every movement. His long, white-tipped tail wagged, proving that he wasn't here for any reason but shelter and company. "My name is Sparrow, by the way. It's a pleasure to meet you miss..." He paused, waiting for Zoi to introduce herself.
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Post by Mama Z on Aug 18, 2011 14:46:11 GMT -6
Singing was supposed to make the rain stop. Or at least pass enough time where she wouldn't be waiting for forever. She glared out at the waters then paused as she heard a voice behind her. She looked over at her shoulder at him/ She gave a wide smile, turning to face him. Obviously happy to have someone to talk to. 'Sure!' Her tail wagged, the caramel tip looking like a big blur.
He was soaked and he was probably walking for a long period of time. 'My name's Zoicite.' She introduced dipping her head one in a fast greet. 'Nice ta meetcha.' [/color][/size]
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Post by wolfygrlsparrow on Aug 18, 2011 15:02:55 GMT -6
Sparrow stepped under the tree, staying far enough away to shake himself off without getting Zoi wet. Once he was dry enough that his pelt didnt stick to him anymore, Sparrow padded over and sat beside the white she-wolf. "It's a pleasure, Zoi." She hadn't said he could use a nickname, but he figured it would be alright. "How did a pretty wolf like you get stuck out here in this?" Sparrow did wonder why she wasn't in a warm den instead of out here in the rain.
"Well. At any rate. I'm glad you did get stuck out here. It would be kind of sad to be stuck in the rain alone." The black stud smiled brightly, his tail still wagging happily. "Are you cold?" He asked, blinking. "I could probably summon up something to keep you warm if you are." Sparrow smiled, one ear falling to the side of his head in an oddly cute way.
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Post by Mama Z on Aug 20, 2011 13:00:27 GMT -6
She watched him for a moment and at his question gave a huge grin. 'I was chasing a bird and didn't realize the weather had gotten crummy.' Real crummy. The downpour was just starting when she ran for the cover of the tree. He mentioned being stuck in the rain alone and she gave a shrug. She didn't mind it. She couldn't pay attention half the time if the conversation got too boring.
At his other question she shook her head. 'Im not. But if you are then by all means, I won't complain.' [/color][/size]
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