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Post by stray on Feb 5, 2009 10:46:11 GMT -5
The city is a very dangerous place to live/visit for wolves. Unfortunately for us, we ARE wolves, which means, its a bad idea to enter this place. Despite all this, wolves must enter this if they want the sent to the Luna Flower, as it has been said, "If you want the road to Paradise, you have to take on real danger at some point, even risk lives..." It is better to travel in a pack here, but will you trust any one...? Will you survive the city...? There are traps round every corner...
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Post by stray on Feb 5, 2009 10:48:56 GMT -5
Stray was curled up under a house shelter, after being threatened away by Daryl, but he knew the older wolf didnt mean to. Stray was cold, sad, tired and VERY hungry. But he could berly move, he was so weak...
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Post by Kit on Feb 7, 2009 20:10:05 GMT -5
Another wolf walked the cold streets of the city. She was a young little pup, looking for her lost companion. She had been through a lot in the past few weeks, and the stress of it all was hitting her hard. She sighed as she finally found a nice abandoned building to lay in. Amata whimpered at the thought of the barbaric two leggers. She was afraid of the humans after what they had done to her, and tried her best to avoid them.
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Post by stray on Feb 8, 2009 7:27:03 GMT -5
Stray was in the same boat as the little cub, he had been beaten and broken by humans and the most unusual of kinds. Stray's eyes opened but bearly, he turned his head slowly, and saw the small, skinny, un happy pup. At first, Stray jumped up in surprise, then he realised the black shadow he was stairing at was a ball of fluff. He slowly approached the little thing, hoping to not scare it away.
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Post by Kit on Feb 8, 2009 21:07:19 GMT -5
Amata cringed away from Stray, smelling only the scent of two leggers in this house, but slowly her nose picked up the wonderful scent of the wild wolf. She blinked her little eyes as she peeked up at the older wolf. "...w-who are you?" she asked in an innocent little voice.
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Post by stray on Feb 9, 2009 12:45:06 GMT -5
Stray tited his head. "why, I'm Stray." He didn't know why the younger wolf was so nerviouse, and why the cub was desterbed by the smell. "Oh. I understand. The stench of this city is so bad. I some times cant smell the luna flower from in this dump. Oh yes, you wouldnt know acout the luna flower at this age..." Stray sighed. "Any way, who are you little one?"
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Post by Kit on Feb 11, 2009 19:04:31 GMT -5
"My name is Amata....I.. I can't find Ai" She wimpered, uninterested in this lunar flower. Tears swelled in her eyes as she thought of the white she wolf....
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Post by stray on Feb 14, 2009 6:44:28 GMT -5
"hey hey hey!" Trying to encurage kit to be happy, "dont cry." Stray walked up to the cub and licked the tears away from her puffed out cheaks. "what does this Ai look like?"
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Post by Kit on Feb 16, 2009 22:37:37 GMT -5
Amata looked up at Stray with hope filled eyes. "She's....she has a coat of mixed furs. Blacks, grays, and browns.....and her eyes are two different colors!" Amata burst out, desperate to know where Ai was. She waited for Stray to speak.
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Post by stray on Mar 1, 2009 12:19:11 GMT -5
(Sorry that Have'nt been replying for a while, I am manageing my owner web now! ^^ you might wanna check it pit when Im finished. Its also about wolfs rain.) Stray looked at amata in dispear. "Um... well.. I-" He just couldnt bear the fact of abandoning the small ball of fluff. "I.. dont think... I can-" He sighed and lifted his head, and with the sweetest smile he could make, he spoke out "Ill try to help find her with you" Stray lifted the cub and walked to the nearest direction that leaded to the countrie side the fastest.
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Post by Kit on Mar 1, 2009 15:47:22 GMT -5
Amata let her body fall into the familiar limpness that came when being carried. She calmed down. Stray was going to help her find Ai! She smiled.
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Post by stray on Mar 1, 2009 17:02:36 GMT -5
Stray carried Amita for as far as they could travel for the night, they rested until early morning came. The next day, he picked up the cub, and walked another half. By the time he had reached the countrie, he was welcomed by a warm sun beaming down on them, and a cool pure water lake. He was completly exausted. He put the cub near the lake to drink with stray, but not near enough to fall in.
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Post by Kit on Mar 2, 2009 23:26:10 GMT -5
ooc: stray, your post had god-moding in it. That is when you take control of another person's character. It's against the rules. I'm going to ask you to modify your post. You can't say what my character is doing or feeling.
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Post by Kit on Mar 4, 2009 21:05:48 GMT -5
Amata stepped onto the ground with gentle paws. She had never been outside of the heart of the city, and the landscape was strange to her. She lapped up the water and blinked. Houses were fewer, and she could smell less human scent in the air. This was a strange thing....she wasn't used to it.
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Post by stray on Mar 5, 2009 16:53:27 GMT -5
"Don't worry little one!" Stray put his face right up to hers and smiled a cheery smile. "This is a better life than in the city.!" He winked at her to make her feel more welcome. "And I know my way around the countrie like it was my own house. My nose can tell everything. Beside the fact I have been here for thousands of years." He continued to lap up water.
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