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Post by (Herzogin) Poker on Nov 28, 2018 16:32:00 GMT -10
Poker dug loudly above the dens in her small dip of earth. She was mumbling in another language as she did so.
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Post by Umi on Nov 28, 2018 20:45:28 GMT -10
Fed up with her lone investigation of the territory Umi padded back to the densite but avoided the lambda den as she sat at the edge of a perch blissfully unaware of any other presence in sight minding her own.
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Post by Seth on Nov 28, 2018 23:45:57 GMT -10
The brute felt like a fool for misunderstanding droplet. ‘Oh sorry.’ He apologised ‘thank you droplet I appreciate it’ he spoke now smiling at him. ‘Do u need anything before I go?’ He spoke - his tone changed , to now one of peace and tranquillity. He looked back to the alpha and recomposed him self one last time.
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Post by (Herzogin) Poker on Nov 29, 2018 1:15:11 GMT -10
As Poker found her automail she pulled it out and started to drag it towards the lake
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Post by Droplet on Nov 29, 2018 18:34:36 GMT -10
Droplet gave a curt nod. "Where is Poker." he had asked, once more. Letting a soft smile to Seth. "Or- what way did the loner head?" the male added, hoping she had left the territory, but wasn't scared off.
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Post by Seth on Nov 29, 2018 21:38:59 GMT -10
He sat a little ways from droplet and spoke answering the question. ‘I’m not sure, as I wasn’t that last one to see the loner.... ask poker, she would know unless ...’ he was about to remark about her bad impulse control but thought it wouldn’t do any good. A flash of hurt danced across his eyes before he soon masked it. ‘I’m not sure where poker is either’ he followed through with. ‘ now if that’s all I’ll be heading to that quiet place you mentioned. Thanks droplet’ with that he bowed his head and left in search of the tree with the hole in the bottom. He had a lot of thinking to do.
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Post by (Herzogin) Poker on Nov 30, 2018 0:41:03 GMT -10
Poker dragged her auto mail through the den site towards the lake. She ignored the boys as she just focused on it.
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Post by Seth on Nov 30, 2018 4:52:13 GMT -10
As Seth left, his eyes flicked to poker seeing the female, he turned his head away. His heart clenched tightly refusing him. He didn’t want to get stuck in the past. He couldn’t. All that change... and for what - so he could be drowned and suffocated but his own feelings. Well not any more. An image flashing in his mind. ‘Kovu’ he whispered as he looked out towards the Greenland. He stood up straight and held his head high. What’s one more change? He made a decision. A decision he stood by. He walked off into the tall grass , towards the forest that stood on the opposite side. His eyes full of determination and his tail swaying left to right as he walked.
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Post by (Herzogin) Poker on Nov 30, 2018 6:03:34 GMT -10
As Poker made it to the lake she dropped her leg in and waited for a moment before pulling it out
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Post by Droplet on Nov 30, 2018 16:46:53 GMT -10
Droplet watch Seth trot away, giving him a small, curt nod. Simultaneously, the brute watched Poker in curiosity. "What are you-" .. "Nevermind. Ill just watch." Drop' said, trotting up to the female. "Do you need help?" the male added on, tilting his cranium. BEsides asking for extra help, he had contemplated about the Loner. Should he ask perhaps?
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Post by (Herzogin) Poker on Dec 1, 2018 2:37:45 GMT -10
Poker flattened her ears as she began to adjust her auto mail while ignoring the male
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Post by Seth on Dec 1, 2018 6:10:49 GMT -10
By now seth had been travelling for a while. He had made it across the open green lands that was bombarded by long grass and arrived now at the boarder of the forest that sat in front of him. Towering way above his height. He felt like an ant under some ones boot. He stood there for a second then proceeded to advance towards the center of the dark forest..... in search of a tree, with a hole at the bottom. ‘It’s a forest! How am I ever meant to find one tree amongst all of these other trees?’ He said as if talking to someone, his tone one of sheer humour . He looked around and felt a shattered shiver curse through his body. The contrast between the open green lands and the forest was overwhelming. He felt as if he had crossed into a dark - more horrifying place. One that he was a stranger to.
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Post by Toм boi on Dec 1, 2018 7:20:58 GMT -10
Tom had simply laid down, resting a paw over his face as he watched the pack begin to slow down. The sun was lowering in the sky, near the mountain tops. The beta simply yawned slightly before, after a few moments, pushing back up into a sitting position to keep an eye on the pack. Since he had nothing to do, he'd stand guard and be there if any pack member needed something.
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Post by Vixen on Dec 1, 2018 8:56:22 GMT -10
Vixen woke up and saw her pups sleeping so she carried them to the densite and into her den for them to sleep then she came out and stretched. She went to her spot near the den and sat down, bored.
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Post by Anik on Dec 1, 2018 16:02:05 GMT -10
Lying away from his packmates, nearly concealed by the shadows despite his red-hued pelage, Yakone has his head lowered as he lazily licks at his sore paw pads. He'd been out for a run - jog, more accurately - earlier on and had returned home not too long ago. It was safe to say his paws, as well as a few of his joints, were making complaints. The sire's ears are pricked in case any of the younger wolves need him for whatever reason, though other than that he pays little attention to his surroundings.
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Post by Raiden Shiryo on Dec 1, 2018 17:16:48 GMT -10
Shiryo travelled back to the camp after a long run in the woods. His nostrils still engulfed in the sweet scent of pine and flowers that had surrounded him previously. His lean frame prowled along the camp before he dropped down by his usual spot and he glanced at the pack members with a slight yawn.
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Post by Anik on Dec 1, 2018 17:26:17 GMT -10
Yakone looks up as he hears one of the other wolves return to the campsite, his grooming pausing as he raises his head to look over at the other lupine. "Welcome back," his raspy voice calls out to Shiryo, the Iberian male shifting his position to lie more comfortably.
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Post by Raiden Shiryo on Dec 1, 2018 17:32:17 GMT -10
Shiryo lifted his head, his dark pelage flowing as he did a simple nod of greetings, keeping his usually silent nature. His piercing silver visionaries looked off into the distance as he thought about whatever popped into his mind. A small huff erupted from his maw as he comfortably lay in the soft patch of grass surrounding the tree.
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Post by Anik on Dec 1, 2018 17:34:31 GMT -10
Unsurprised at the lack of conversation, Yakone doesn't press for any verbal response from the younger. His jaws part in a yawn, the old male rising to his paws cautiously, moving slowly to avoid losing his balance. Cutting the yawn short, he snaps his jaws shut and pads forward, heading off to find something to entertain him without getting too far from the camp.
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Post by Vixen on Dec 1, 2018 17:45:48 GMT -10
Vixen decided to hunt for a little snack for her and food for her pups but then Lucy and Blade woke up and jumped out of the den. Vixen looked at them and smiled. "You two hang out around the dens as I go hunt for us." I told them. "But we want to come with." They argued. Vixen sighed knowing if she doesn't come up with anything to entertain them then she would have to take them with or else they would follow her.
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