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Post by thunderstorm on May 21, 2005 20:54:40 GMT -6
I forgot to put this... IT IS OPEN TO ALL OOC: this is my new character thunderstorm. BIC: A lone wolf walks through the forest, which was new to him. He was about a year to ten months old and had yellow orbs and dark gray with two lightening bolts. One of the lightening bolts was down his chest and the other down his left orb. For his age he was shy and would sometimes have problems with anti-social ness. He was alone since he was about 7 months when a terrible thunderstorm hit his pack and killed his whole pack.
OOC: if i wasn't so depressed i would make it better. |
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Post by Warlock on May 23, 2005 9:54:57 GMT -6
A stockily built male halfbreed of steel grey pelage walked towards the new wolf. His third eye, in the middle of his forehead, and the small, barely visible spines along his back were the only evidence of his hellhound blood. "Greetings," he said casually. |
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Post by thunderstorm on May 23, 2005 16:22:49 GMT -6
Thunderstorm looked up hearing the voice. “Greetings.” He said softly. His yellow orbs looking over the wolf that he had never met. “Do you know where I am?” he asks in a soft kind voice. |
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Post by Warlock on May 23, 2005 18:54:24 GMT -6
The halfbreed lowered his head in a bow. "You are in the territory of the Night Wolves Pack," he said. "I am Malison." |
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Post by thunderstorm on May 23, 2005 19:08:42 GMT -6
“I am Thunderstorm.” He said looking at the ground then bowing slowly. “This seems like a really nice place.” He said trying to think of something to say. To him it had been a long time since he talked to someone. |
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Post by Warlock on May 24, 2005 13:46:37 GMT -6
"Yes," he said, "it is." He was unused to talking to anyone, and did not quite know what to say. |
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Post by thunderstorm on May 31, 2005 15:44:58 GMT -6
He sighs softly looking around little unsure of what to do by the strange silence. he sighs and gently looks up at him.
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Post by Warlock on May 31, 2005 18:25:19 GMT -6
Malison glanced at the new wolf. "Something wrong?" he asked. |
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Post by thunderstorm on May 31, 2005 18:48:58 GMT -6
"No... I just...' He said trying to find words for what he was thinking. "I guess I got a little problems talking with other wolves or talking to anything." He said softly now looking at the ground.
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Post by Warlock on Jun 1, 2005 15:15:10 GMT -6
He sighed softly to himself. "I understand," he said. "I usually stay away from wolves..." |
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Post by thunderstorm on Jun 1, 2005 16:49:04 GMT -6
Thunderstorm sighs and nods a little." i don't talk to wolves much either.' he said softly looking at him. "Do you know where i can hunt?' he asks hungrily.
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Post by Warlock on Jun 1, 2005 18:39:11 GMT -6
"Now that I can help you with," Malison said, seeming happier now at the prospect of a kill. He turned gracefully and padded off through the forest. |
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Post by thunderstorm on Jun 1, 2005 18:58:28 GMT -6
Thunderstorm watches and then slowly follows him. He knew how to hunt. However, he wasn't very successful and that contributed to him being underweight
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Post by Warlock on Jun 1, 2005 19:04:35 GMT -6
Malison stopped at the edge of a small clearing, dropping into a crouch. There were three elk feeding there, and one was limping noticably. There was a deep wound in it's left hindleg, presumably from some other predator's attack. |
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Post by thunderstorm on Jun 1, 2005 19:20:26 GMT -6
He stops and does the same as him. watching the elk. He slowly looks over at him to see if he was advancing.
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