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Post by Relairah on May 28, 2005 16:34:20 GMT -6
She twitched her ears, listening to his story. A wonder his is so much like mine in many ways, thought she. She looked at him for a moment, before turning her gaze to Luke. "What about you?"
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Post by Monkey Monk on May 28, 2005 16:44:43 GMT -6
Luke sighed and slowly stretched. "Well the hunter who killed our mother took me home as a gift to his daughter. She acually cared for me and believe it or not...I cared for that human whelp back. Yet she came down with some disease and died, poor thing. Well her father it seemed did not desire life and took it away from himself shortly after his daughter died. I had been raised weak and soft so I had to use my cunning, not my muscles, to survive. Once day I stole from the wrong wolves and they chased me down. I ran to this place and literally ran into Kin. He helped me defeat those wolves before he even knew I was his brother."
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Post by Relairah on May 28, 2005 16:47:07 GMT -6
"Wow," said she. She hardly knew what else to say, for at that moment, she merely was going over their stories in her mind. "How are you doing?" she asked Kindare, pertaining to his wounds whether he realized it or not. She moved closer to Luke, but sat down, watching Kindare.
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Post by Monkey Monk on May 28, 2005 16:52:36 GMT -6
Kindare suddenly raised his head and smiled at Luke. "Do you hear it?" Luke laughed out slightly and nods. "Isn't it amazing how they always seem to show up when there is food? I swear the follow us around."
What it was that Luke and Kindare soon appeared. At first to seem to be a blur of gray fur that bounced around. Yet when it spoke in a small voice it became apparant that it was a young wolven. "Uncle Kin! Uncle Luke!" The young male ran to each of the black furred wolvens in turn before looking at the meat. Instantly he dove at the deer and ate hungrily. Slowly what seemed to be a larger version of the young one appeared. He looked to the three mascus and the femme with aqua eye. "Hello Kin, Luke. Who's your friend?"
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Post by Relairah on May 28, 2005 16:56:39 GMT -6
She suddenly realized she had not told them her name. She sighed to herself. So, how did these to wolves have a nephew. Her mind was whirling with questions. Then, she remembered earlier, when Kindare had been beating up the pillars, and Luke had told him to let "her" go. She had wondered who this she was but things were starting to fit into place, thought still not enough was fitting. She looked at the two questioningly, her head slightly cocked. She wondered if they would ask her to merely introduce herself. Seeing as Luke was more trusting, she decided if they did, she would whisper her name to him.
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Post by Monkey Monk on May 28, 2005 17:04:12 GMT -6
Kindare waved a paw offhandedly. "Oh. This is our brother RiverTail and his pipsqueek son Birchclaw." He grinned widely at the young pup.
Quickly the youngster sprang upon his uncle with a smarl growl. "Hey! I'm not a pipsqueek. You said that last time we sparred I was getting better."
Luke shook his head and looked to the femme. "So what is your name?" With a smile he looked to the gray furred masculine. "We were just telling her our stories."
Rivertail slowly sat down with a smile. "Ah yes. I suppose you told her about mum?" He looked to the wolfess and smiled friendily. He was smaller than his brothers and not as dark looking. "Well after mum was killed I wandered off. A wandering wolfess took me as her own and raised me. One day I got seperated from her and went to a pack. I met birchclaw's mother there and one day I came across Kindare his ma... Sorry Kin I forgot I wasn't supposed to mention that."
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Post by Relairah on May 28, 2005 18:10:09 GMT -6
"My name is Kara," said she softly. She slowly looked around at all the males around her. "Actually, I was going to ask you about that, Kindare. If you don't mind, I would like to know the story." She spoke softly and moved closer to him, as if to make him know that it was ok to tell her.
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Post by Monkey Monk on May 28, 2005 18:15:50 GMT -6
Kindare rose to his feet and looked away. "I...I need to go." With that he padded off quickly. Rivertail followed his quickly. "I'll go talk to him."
After a moment Luke softly nudged her side with his muzzle. "Don't worry about it. I'll tell you the story. Kin, on his trek, was part of another pack. There he mated with a wolfess and acually loved her. Well one day he was forced to leave without telling her. When he returned she had mated another and her father wanted him dead. So Kin left forever and came here."
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Post by Relairah on May 28, 2005 18:20:10 GMT -6
She was a little surprised at the nudge but shrugged it off. "I see why it bothers him so, I wish there were some way to help him." She looked down and laid back her ears. She looked at Luke and grinned. "I kind of feel sorry for him, because she sure was not a true mate or that probably would not have happened. But then again, she probably thought that he had left her." Kara sighed. "Oh well, I guess there is hardly anything I can really do." She looked at Luke, patiently waiting for his response.
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Post by Monkey Monk on May 28, 2005 18:23:57 GMT -6
Luke smiled and her and slowly padded away. "Well alot have tried to help him. He doesn't seem to want help."
Birchclaw bounded to the strange femme and looked at her. 'Are you my aunt?"
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Post by Relairah on May 28, 2005 18:26:13 GMT -6
She smiled warmly down at the young wolf pup. Her brown eyes sparkled. "No, not right now anyways. I may not be, it kind of depends."
She stood up and trotted after Luke, "Hey, wait up." she called, slowly catching up to the other male.
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Post by Monkey Monk on May 28, 2005 18:35:21 GMT -6
Luke turned to look as she approached. The one eyed wolf paused in his trek, letting her catch up. Once she was next to him he began to pad again. "Yes?"
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Post by Relairah on May 28, 2005 18:37:47 GMT -6
"Oh, nothing, I guess." She smiled warmly and began tagging along once more, looking back to see if the pup was following.
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Post by Monkey Monk on May 28, 2005 18:39:30 GMT -6
Luke smiled at Kara and looked back too. Birchclaw was lieing down near the deer, already asleep. "Poor little tyke. He's always bouncing around."
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Post by Relairah on May 28, 2005 18:44:59 GMT -6
"He sure is cute." She went a little ahead of Luke as if knowing where he was heading. "C'mon," she called over her shoulder, taking off at a faster pace and looking over her shoulder at him.
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