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Post by lupin on Feb 15, 2008 16:58:05 GMT -5
Saya’s ears flicked up as Daryl approached and she sat up on the couch watching him. “Indians..” She repeated softly. She had never heard of them before, weren’t they just another regular human? She studied the males both and sat quietly on the couch. Her mind was racing with questions but she kept it silent. Her red eyes were stone cold as she gazed at them.
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Post by Daryl on Feb 16, 2008 6:53:01 GMT -5
"Partly the dream weaver, yes. And also your manner. Wolves who live with indians have a certain air of confidence around them, but they are also less aware of the way things work among other wolves. You are used to a human hierarchy, being a wolf you would be either treated as a god, the best of all, or like a pet or companion, fairly low. In the wolven hierarchy of this city, there is no highest or lowest. Some are better at certain things, for example I am possibly the best fighter in our group, and the most accustomed to my human form, but that makes me no better. We are equal." When he said "you" in this, he was actually referring to all wolves that were raised or had lived with the indians, rather than just Wahya.
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Wahya
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Post by Wahya on Feb 16, 2008 14:07:04 GMT -5
Wahya points his ears foward in annouance and stands up, "I was not treated like no god because they kept their distance away from me, and that leaves out being a pet. I was left to my own and they left me alone, the only time they would "get around me" was when they left me something, but most of the time I killed for my own food...."
Wahya narrows his eyes at him, "I have my reasons for acting how I do so do not judge me to something I am not"
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Post by Daryl on Feb 16, 2008 15:02:23 GMT -5
Daryl smiled. Personalities like this always intrigued him. Further to the point, the mind interested him. "I never said I was judging you. Perhaps if you are worried of how others will judge you, it is because you judge yourself." He knew that Wahya might be getting slightly annoyed, but it was true, he knew that some were like that. He couldn't help it if this offended Wahya, as that in itself meant he did not like discussing it, meaning he may have something to hide.
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Post by lupin on Feb 16, 2008 16:05:40 GMT -5
Saya sat quietly on the couch watching the two argue back and forth. She had argued enough with the stranger wolf, she decided to just see how Daryl would deal with him. She flicked her tail slightly off the ground as her eyes moved from wolf to wolf. Both were somewhat stubborn and both were strong willed. “This will be interesting,” she thought giving a small smile.
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Post by Wahya on Feb 17, 2008 3:39:27 GMT -5
Wahya narrows his eyes at Daryl and grunts, "Well lets keep it that way, I dont fit to judge others as well." Wahya turns and starts to walk toward the hole, but stops and turns his head slightly to look at the two again. He smirks then rushes out the hole into the street.
He continues to run until he reaches a flight of stairs that leads to a roof. On top of the roof is a small tin shed, inside a small blanket lays on the ground slightly damp due to the rain. Wahya walks on the blanket and balls up in a circle. He starts to think about his past as he lays there, Why did it have to happen so soon.... why me.... why us wolves.... Wahya closes his eyes as he continues to think.
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Post by Kit on Feb 19, 2008 15:01:22 GMT -5
ooc: hey guys. I've been gone a little while...so what's happening in the rp since the fire??
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Post by Daryl on Feb 20, 2008 6:37:25 GMT -5
(Um, we found a hideout, met Wahya. Not much other than that.)
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Post by Kit on Feb 20, 2008 21:05:08 GMT -5
ooc: yeah, but did you just leave Amata? Any fights recently? Anything major at all happen?
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Post by Wahya on Feb 20, 2008 21:12:18 GMT -5
[ooc]well I can answer the other two, no fights other than a maybe slight argument with Wahya to the others and nothing major, so you are pretty much caught up XD[/ooc]
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Post by Daryl on Feb 21, 2008 6:39:46 GMT -5
(Yeah, we thought you'd left the thread so we assumed Amata had gone back to the hideout, and went off '~' )
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Post by Wahya on Feb 21, 2008 19:57:19 GMT -5
Wahya's stomach growled at not eating for a long time, he opens his eyes and it was still raining. He looks at the stairwell he came up and thinks, I wonder if those wolves would give me some of their meat that I smelled in there... Wahya gets up and slowly walks down the stairs, he stops when he reaches the bottom and looks around before continuing walking on. He follows his fresh scent from where the hole was and steps inside and notices that both of them were still there and seemed like they had not moved at all.
Wahya sighs to his self then looks to the two, "I was wandering.... you would not have enough of that meat to pass around to a stranger would ya?"
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Post by lupin on Feb 21, 2008 20:17:25 GMT -5
Saya stared as the other wolf walked into the room, she gave a small huff. He hadn’t been gone long and he had left rudely. She rolled her eyes as he asked her for food, “I suppose you can have whatever you find.” She hadn’t ate in awhile but she wasn’t that hungry. She looked at Daryl and then back at the stranger wolf. “A little kindness would be appreciated though.” She said looking away.
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Wahya
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Post by Wahya on Feb 21, 2008 20:22:57 GMT -5
Wahya bows to Saya then follows his nose to the room he smelled the meat, his nose lead him to a small cabinet above the counter. He leaps onto the counter and opens the cabinet to find a small leg of what look like chicken, I guess that will have to do... He grabs the leg and comes back in the room with the others and lays down in the middle of the floor. His fur was drenched from the rain as he starts to eat at the leg.
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Post by Kit on Feb 21, 2008 21:54:39 GMT -5
The scent of meat brought with it a drenched little pup. Amata had lost track of Daryl in the city, and was caught in the rain. The only problem was, this meat was not the same meat the other wolves were sniffing. She had wandered into a human home only a few houses away....
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