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Post by Darkened Star on Jan 29, 2010 22:11:15 GMT -5
For years she had waited, yerning for the comfort of a family. She had been alone for far to long and the still young female wanted to prove herself worthy of a rank. She had arrived a few months ago, but she refused to come here. She had to build her power, to try and make herself more skilled for her leader. She also wanted to meet her god, the one that graced her with this element. Smiling she cofidently moved forward, striped pillers glided over the beautiful territorry, carrying the fluffy peppered wolf towards her destination. The female was relaxed, her peppered tail pointing straight down and was loose as she walked. Lean muscles rippled under the beautiful female. She hoped for a permenant home one that was welcomeing and relaxed. She wanted to gain a family and find her porpose in life. She knew she would have to continue working with her element, but for now her element had satisfied herself enough to come here and ask for a home. Her mind had wondered what the gods had in store for her, what was their plans for her.She had hoped the pack was welcoming and kind. She had prayed for a wonderful pack and she had a strong feeling that this was the pack she had longed for. So far though the scents were few, which did't make a difference in her case. It was a better way for her to create a good relationship with the leaders before other members took thier attention.
Her blood boiled and her stomach filled with butterflies, she wouldn't admit it but she was nervous. She was also scared, fearing that her weaknesses would get her shunned from the pack. She had a feeling that it wouldn't happen. Pauseing the female tensed slightly, imediately sitting down. 'Okay I need to relax, collect myself before I continue' she thought. Sighing deeply the peppered female closed her eyes letting her erect ears cetch all the nearby sounds. Listening to the squirrles and the birds. Letting her thoughts run wild for a minute, to release what had been stuck inside her mind. One her thoughts had ran wild the female took a deep inhale and reopened her bright blue eyes. Looking about she sat there for a few moments listening to the faint sound of rushing water. Smiling to herself she stood once more shaing out her peppered and blue marked coat. Then walking forward the female regained her relaxed composture heading towards the sound of the rushing water. She hoped that there is where she would find the leaders and possibly the god. Picking up her pace to a quick lope the female grew closer and closer, the sound growing louder. Then she stopped dead again. 'Darn it I probily was suppose to howl first' she thought growling at herself. Lifting her heads to the heavens a beautiful pitched howl erupted from her vocals filling the sky with her sweet song. Once ended to continued on until she grew deaf with the loud crashing water. The sight was magnificent. The falls cascading unto rocks and stones.Sitting down her eyes focused on the falls, waiting to see if anyone would come.
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Post by ~Saith~ on Jan 31, 2010 13:26:59 GMT -5
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[/font] Opaque claws filled with soft, moistened dirt as the monarch ascended the hill beside the waterfall, intent upon exploring these lands he had come to rule. His manner wasn't that of an alpha; one could easily mistake him for a common member of the pack. Sure, he might hold his head high and act superior to others at times, but it was all fun and games... or the irksome little test he presented to others, to cause some reaction that would allow him to understand their personality better. Nose swept from left to right and back as the trail narrowed, scents gathered and identified, or at least separated. There were not many wolves in this pack, but it had still needed a king. With no one else seeming to will the advance, Saith had chosen to try it out, and hold it together as best he could. It shouldn't be too hard... He mulled over plans and ideas to begin uniting the pack and bringing himself into good standards.
To create a good pack, the members must be powerful and intelligent. This was the first item on his list of good qualities; how to accomplish the list was further food for thought. Secondly, the alpha should be respected and obeyed, but should generally please the greater will of the pack. Thirdly, they should be a sociable bunch, friendly, with minimal scrapping for rank and food and the like. But of course there would always be fighting, sparring. They'd need to keep strong just in case.
These thoughts and more filled his head as the trail deposited him at the river above the falls, on the opposite bank from Star, though he didn't know it yet. A howl from remarkably close by caused ears to prick with quivering tension, catching each wavering note. Limbs launched the brujo into a jog along the river, coming to the top of the falls and glancing down their length from a boulder at the edge. There below- he blinked, quite amazed- a wolf of his own colouring, almost, with blue markings. His pelt did not posses the lighter hairs that made hers a peppered rugging, but she was built for shadows as well as he.
Muzzle parted as he watched her over the falls, mist filling the air enough that he could not catch her scent. He barked, boldly, needing to be heard over the falls. Skull lowered and he slunk across the boulders that bridged the cascading river, halting before his got to Star's bank, turquoise irises focusing upon the maiden at the bottom of the falls. He should go forth and greet her, a fellow pack member, and begin the socializing of the Nerio. He did his best to make his outward appearance friendly, though he did not think to act as an alpha. Form poised grandly, but without the air that separated arrogant males in their prime from true rulers. Eyes continued their scrutiny of the lass, and found her not lacking strength. Would she care to approach him? He wouldn't charge down there and force his presence upon her.
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