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Post by Silver on Jan 5, 2017 17:34:00 GMT -7
"yes that's true." Silver said Boeing she could take down a elk by herself. But having a extra set of teeth and paws would be useful. Addressed: Calla
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Post by Calla on Jan 6, 2017 12:09:49 GMT -7
Called nodded again. Sikver seemed very interested in what Calla had in mind. She very much appreciated the company she had. The flashes of the night terror were already beginning to fade. She paused and looked at Silver with curiosity. "Even though we just met, i feel some sense of understanding from you. You're full of other questions perhaps?" Silver
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Post by Angel on Jan 13, 2017 22:20:51 GMT -7
Its been almost 2 years since I've had a home and I still have'nt found my true home. Her mixed pelt makes her noticeable in some areas of the dense forest. 2 days have gone by without food and she is begginning to linning of her ribs every second thats passes by, yet she still manages to show her strength and not let anyone or anything she comes upon underestimate her.
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Post by Calla on Jan 14, 2017 10:16:08 GMT -7
While Calla waited for a reply, a scent slipped under her nose and the Aldiren shifted slightly and called out to the foggy mist surrounding them. "No need for shadiness. Come on out. We don't bite." Perhaps it was another wolf wanting to join her pack. Angel
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Post by Angel on Jan 14, 2017 15:29:47 GMT -7
A faint voice echos into her ears and they shift to where the noise came from. Instinctively she follows the voice only to come across a two unknown scents. The voice sounds calming and inviting yet something still tells her its best to stay hidden within the fog, stubborn as always she pokes her head out from the fog only to see two wolves. One staring right at her, mesmerized she freezes not knowing what to do. "Should I attack? Should I circle around her?" She says to herself thinking silently.
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Post by Calla on Jan 14, 2017 15:51:52 GMT -7
Calla chuckled when she noticed a wolf her, golden brown, appear from shadows. The alpha stood and nodded, the new wolf seeming to hesitate. "Its alright." She said. She glanced at Silver and chukled again. "My name is Calla. Whats yours?" The nightmare seemed to be fading now. Calla felt strength and her stature calm.
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Post by Angel on Jan 14, 2017 16:13:40 GMT -7
She analyzed the wolf seeing her stand up proudly without intimidation. She speaks softly almost to a whisper not remembering the last time she had a conversation with any wolf, "Angel..." She lowers her head recognizing her strength and agility only by a whiff of her scent but brings it back up as she approaches the nice wolf not to offend her and raises her head high meeting her eye level. "I know who you are, well at least your rank in this area. I can tell your the Aldiren in this area, your scent is higher heir than most I know." She speaks softly showing her strength as well but not in an offended way.
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Post by Calla on Jan 18, 2017 7:17:07 GMT -7
Calla nodded approvingly. Angel. Such a kind name and sensitive for a strong female such as this one. Calla marked how thin she was and admired how strong Angel could appear, but anyone can still attack, no matter how strong you are. "Thank you for the understanding. You are well trained in the ranks of this place." Her vioce dropped an octave. "You need to eat. A warrior can be strong, but vulnerable while not at their full strength. Can you not hunt?" She glanced around, scenting for a hare. If Angel won't hunt for herself in such condition, Calla would lead them to a place where she could rest while hunting food for everyone. It made sense to stick to small mammals for such a small pack.
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Post by Silver on Jan 18, 2017 13:05:49 GMT -7
" I think that covers just about everything." Silver said. Her ears perked up and she followed Calla towards a scent she never new before. Her ears up and tail stiff she gave a slight growl from her throat at the wolf. Addressed: Calla Angel
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Post by Angel on Jan 18, 2017 22:56:13 GMT -7
She rejoyces inside, liking the appreciation and comment from the Aldiren wolf. She nodds, "I agree. Yes I can hunt but so far from which I have travelled there's not much large prey and are baren. Modern hares and other small mammals but nothing to really fill a wolf up. Hares are delicious, of course, but scavengers are everywhere." She sighs sadly knowing the Aldiren only asked because she saw how thin she was. Glancing out around them she notices the other wolf and hears an erroding sound come from her. Recognizing the body language and posture in the wolf she turns her attention to the wolf returning the attitude back to her not liking her greetings.
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Post by Calla on Jan 19, 2017 8:01:18 GMT -7
Called nodded again as the two wolves made their responses to her. Hearing grumbling from the thin wolf, calla lowered her head and straightened her tail, curling her lip and exposing the tips of her fangs. "You are in no condition for a spar." Calla said, voiced lowered for emphasis. She looked at Silver and flicked her tail. "Find a small meal for her. Trek carefully. The enemy may be near." She looked at Angel with a patient look. "Sit." Angel, Silver
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Post by Angel on Jan 19, 2017 8:41:42 GMT -7
She withdraws from her defense only in respect to the Aldiren wolf, Calla. Obediant and loyal like her mother always taught her to be, even to strangers, she sits watching the other she wolf walk off.
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Post by Silver on Jan 19, 2017 10:10:30 GMT -7
Silvers lips curled back as she saw the other wolf defensive stance. But after hearing her alphas words she backs down a little and goes hunting for the skinny wolf. Not far from the other two she comes across a small deer alone. She Crouch's and springs as it comes closer to her. Her jaws tighten around its neck as it goes limp. She carrys it back and lays it Infront of her alpha and steps back. Addressed: Calla @angle
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Post by Angel on Jan 19, 2017 13:02:33 GMT -7
Silently she sits admiring the Aldiren wolf as they sat waiting. Once food was brought she backs away a bit more.
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Post by Calla on Jan 19, 2017 21:18:46 GMT -7
Calla made no words as Silver took off to hunt. Angel stayed silent. Calla didn't mind it. When Silver returned, Calla was amused by the catch of a baby deer. The kill at her feet, Calla nodded to Silver, smiling. "Great work! " she looked to Angel. "Eat. It will take time for your strength to recover." Calla ran her tongue over her lips and sank her fangs into the animals shoulder, a favorite part of her meal. It was strange to find the deer in a place like this, considering how deserted it was. Calla made not even though logic told her it may have strayed from its mother. (Remember, semi-realistic!) Angel, Silver
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