Kusu - The Deft Mourning and a Sleepy Moon's Night

[Aveilthé]

OOC: This roleplay is open to all that wish to join. Hikaru will be joining this roleplay.

The many ancient trees swayed in the dark, looming and
glaring above the lush, green foliage. The wind was strong
at the moment, gradually picking up speed every hour or
so. Perhaps a storm was to come soon, and by the smell
of the air, rain would most definitely release a powerful
downpour.

A bright half-moon shone in all it's splendour, it's many rays
casting through the thick boughs of the Summer leaves.
To one that would pay close attention to the detail of these
trees, would notice that the leaves gave off a brilliant
sheen from the moon - obviously these trees held a great
mystery and power all of their own.

A wolf was stalking in the dark, and by the sound of it,
he was a large fellow. Indeed, once the moonlight cast
down upon his brilliant white fur, his stature rose above
most wolves. He was not just any wolf, he was only half
of a Morókí wolf, thus the bear-lion quality was obviously
strong in his blood. He was a burly creature, compacted
with firm muscle. His paws were quite huge, and riddled
with thick feline-like claws that were unretractable, thus
they curved like talons of a bird of prey. His coat was
adequately thick about his neck, yet his tail was
oddly stubbed.

Thus, glaring through the gloom of the night with intense,
blazing amber eyes, the wolf called Kusu stalked a night-
bird that was quietly hopping through the foliage. This
was an excellent way to spend the night, for he was
in the mood to play even if it was by himself.

[Relairah]

All seemed calm, perhaps peaceful... or maybe not. It depended on who thought about it, who it was who was having the point of view. Yet, it was not to stay that way. Leaves suddenly burst into the air in a gush, then slowly began to sink back down to the earth below. They danced and blew as they were caught by the strong wind that was blowing. However, to the being whom had desterbed the leaves it didn't seem to matter about the wind or the weather. Perhaps even the smell of rain was on the air, telling of the storm to come. Marks were made as claws dug into the ground, trying to quickly stop and turn dirrections, and then dash off again. Thick, creamy golden pelt rippled with the wind created from this being's running figure. In the golden rippling velveting fur were white patterns, and white was splotched on her maw, as if it were snow, except she was in summer. Great, creamy-white wings, rimmed golden in color, were slightly outstretched to increase her speed.

Tongue flew out the side of her long mouth, bright, creamy-golden eyes shining with excitement and glee of her chase. Large ears were pinned to the back of her head, and her extremely long, and thick, golden tail streamed out behind her, like a ribbon that was thrown about helplessly by the wind. Large, golden paws bounded along at the base of her long, sturdy legs and strong thighs and shoulders. Her long, round body, thinner toward the thighs moved in and out with her constant panting, her chest taking rather large breaths. Upon her long, bushy neck flopped and flew her wolfish mane, tips being white. Bouncing upon her furry chest was a rather large golden topaz, sands of swirling golden and white inside it. Through it ran silver chains, that held it upon her lovely neck. She was quite large for a wolfess, being six and a half feet, but that was to be expected, being as was her species. Yes, one quite rare as of then, and her being a purebred was almost surprising. She was a Morókí wolf.

She was completely oblivious to everything around her. She was hardly paying attention, having far too much fun! She was chasing a frightened and helpless rabbit through the Shinkou Forest, zig-zagging randomly and having to swerve constantly to avoid smaking face-first into a tree. She barked now and then at it and continued to chase it everywhere, knocking up dirt and leaves of all kinds. She was so little paying attention, that she didn't even notice she was fast approaching the young prince of Shinkou Ookami himself. And it was all she could do to avoid slamming into him full running force. She yipped and tried to skid to a stop, "LOOK OUT!" she yelled excitedly.