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Post by Kanchana on Apr 19, 2010 19:05:56 GMT 8
Accalia, Ayame and Kiyiya There was one, then two, then three. They walked in silence, but of the comfortable kind. It was clear the grey and brown flecked fae was in charge, while the black fae seemed shy and tended to follow. But out of the all, was the biggest shock. A human, in the middle of nowhere, following wolves. Her hand rested on the rump of the first one, the leader, no suprise of annoyace was shown at the gesture, rather a flick of the tail in delight. Her voice, it called animals of all sorts to them. Like a parade with a freak, but she wasn't a freak, she was one of them.
"Ní raibh sé éasca teacht anseo, ach nuair a mhéadaigh an ghrian sin nuair a Bhí a fhios agam go raibh tú saor in aisce ar deireadh.
Uaireanta tá sé á saor in aisce á saor a bheith as an tsaoil seo, ach ní chiallaíonn sé seo nach mbeidh mé chailleann tú. Uaireanta á saor in aisce ag fágáil an duine is mó grá agat. Tá an iliomad smiles, na blianta de gáire, na deora áthais, agus tá an grá, gach ceann de na rudaí a bheidh mé Cinnte chailleann.
Uaireanta á fháil saor in aisce a gcompord a bheidh a síoraí mar anois nuair mé ag amharc ar do phian cur suas anseo ansin Tuigim nach raibh do chompord anseo cad é go fírinneach a bhí, agus a bheith fíor-saor in aisce a fhágáil anseo agus ní mór ceann amháin isteach i áit nua nuair is féidir an tsíocháin a fháil go fírinneach le compord síoraí agus saor in aisce.
Níl pian níos mó, gan fulaingt níos mó, an nua ar fad, branda nua agat" Her voice was beautiful, pure, the words true and filled with longing. But, only she understood them. The language of her home tribe. The large grey flecked fae looked up at her strange friend, whining slightly.
"Cad é an t-ábhar daor chara?" the young girl murmered, rubbing the silken ears of her friend, pressing her shapely lips to the fae's forehead.
The older female didn't understand the words, of course, but they had long ago learnt to understand meanings. She sniffed, padding forwards a few more strides before sitting and resting her head upon her large paws. Her adopted sister, Ayame joined her, their eyes following the humans strides.
The young women smiled, waving her hands in the air like a butterfly flapped her wings, speaking in her language before setterling on the snow covered grass beside them. She was safe here, treated as one of the creatures she was. "Accalia, Ayame," she mumered, pressing her lips to both of the heads. One dark, one soft, one light, one rough. Different as they were, they were already so close.
Each head snapped up, each well trained for the slientest of noises. Though, strangely enough it was the quiet, black fae who stood, teeth bared at the trees. Her hackles raised, her teeth bared, she approached the green snow covered ferns. "Leave," she snarled, eyes glaring down at the whimpering male. He had followed them for ages, chasing his apparent love of Ayame, the same fae who was snapping at him. She was so very shy, so very kind, but he had just annoyed her one to many times.
"Ayame baineann calma, tú dubh!" the human called tossing her black hair over her shoulder, not wanting her friend to be harmed.
OOC: hey all, well i have a tiny plot in mind. So, if you are gonna reply to this, I want longer, desciptive posts please. Also, mine wont all be in Irish, not at all, I was bored and decided to add that in...if you want I can but dw if you dont like it. No other humans, my charries a special,...and she wont be around long.... It might make it easier to read their profiles as well....as it might make a little more sense! Oh the poem is in Irish, and if you wanted to read the english
translation here is a link: www.freedomspalace.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=timefortalk&thread=2234 What is the matter my dear friend?: Cad é an t-ábhar daor chara? Ayame, calm down my black friend = Ayame baineann calma, tú dubh
No, your post does not have to be as long as mine (612 words - not including OCC or coding) but please at least get 200 words. More would be great!
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Post by Rosey-Lew ^.^ on Apr 30, 2010 4:23:21 GMT 8
*pops in*
Will post when I have muse xx
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Post by Epona on Apr 30, 2010 7:09:01 GMT 8
Leaves crunched under the feet of three wolves, one pure white, one pure black, and a gray. Two males, and a female. The white male was rather large, though the black one was slightly larger, and the female was nearly half of their size. She was in the middle of the two males, the black one leading the small group. Ariana, the gray female, turned her head to look back, seeing Gematria, the white male, behind her. She stopped midstride and growled slightly to herself. "Where has Dakota gone?" She hissed, turning and looking back in to the trees. The black male, Fell, stopped a few strides ahead and growled to himself.
"She will catch up. Leave the bitch to herself," The black male was obviously the eldest of the three, being nearly 8 years old. However, his age did not quite show in his features but in his voice. The three wolves turned in unison and continued on their journey. It was the white male, Gematria, who stopped yet again.
"There are others ahead," he growled quietly to himself, sniffing the air. Human, they all thought together. It was odd though, the human scent was only light and mixed heavily with wolf.
Fell shook his head but decided to move on the other two did the same. They were steadily approaching the other group ahead but Fell showed no hesitation in his stride.
The trio slowly approached the others and the sound of singing reached their delicate canine ears. The snow covered ground silenced their approach but Fell growled to let them know they were near, as to not surprise them. A human was traveling with these two females. How odd...
It was Fell who approached them first, while the other two hung back in the treeline. "Greetings," he said, speaking quietly and looking with a shifty gaze at the human. She was making him rather uncomfortable but he would deal with it for the time being.
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Post by Ashley on Apr 30, 2010 7:44:40 GMT 8
Anios She snarled under her breath as five pups teetertottered after her.She loved them of cause but not the father. The oldest one was right by her almost tripping over everything though the pups name was Infinity.She was mad and angry right then at nothing in picticular though but her pups didnt notice it though. They kept on whining for her to lay down so they could nurse.She didnt have time though but they followed willingly though but right then she was yet protective of them. They were only a mere week old trying to keep up with Anios. They got into to much trouble for only one wolf only.
She walked out into the open her pups following but they were scared and she had to tell them not to be scared. She was out looking for a home since she had these pups to care for anywys. But that wasnt going to be possible anyways and she was just practically wandering around the claiming grounds.She snarled as some wolves came into vie win her defensive mood.She woouldnt let anyone touch her babies they meant to much to her though she couldnt loose them.As a human came into view she snarled even louder in warning anyone could see she was protecting her pups."dare touch them and you will die." she spoke to the wolves her eyes showing she was willing to die for her pups.
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Post by Kanchana on Jul 5, 2010 17:37:08 GMT 8
OOC: haha I havent posted here for so long I actually forgot my plot...working on reply shall try and have it up by tomorrow ^^
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Post by Epona on Jul 9, 2010 12:14:29 GMT 8
ooc ;; *is excited for reply*
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Post by Kanchana on Jul 10, 2010 8:23:19 GMT 8
Ayame snarled, launching herself at the white male without a thought for her own saftey. Accalia flickered her grey tail, watching with intrest on how her quiet sister fought, and licked Kiyiya's cheek to calm the worried human. The pallid male scampered off, scared away by the larger black fae, and she returned to her compainions only to spin once more and stare in suprise at the newest wolves in the clearing.
"Greetings," Accalia the grey wold said, pushing her way to stand before her sister and noticed the glances at her human friend. "She is not to be harmed," she growled, flashing her sharp teeth but did not advance on the larger group.
"Accalia , suaimhneas mo ghrá , ní bheidh siad dochar a dhéanamh linn," the human said in her lyrical tounge, moving to kneel behind her defensive friend and stared openly at the trio of wolves. Accalia calmed slightly at her soft tones, though kept a wary eye on the pack. "I am Accalia, this is my sister Ayame and our sister Kiyiya," she told them, sitting back on her haunches and sighed slightly before her head snapped to the left with a growl ready in her throat. "Do not threaten me," she hissed at the young fae with her pups, she didn't take well to threats. "Accalia stóir scare tú an laonna," the human scoled the light female, smiling at the week old pups.
OOC: Haha worst post I think I have ever written...still cannot remember the plot so what shal happen shall happen.. Though, the human girl shall end up dying..hehe some time soonish...How...don't ask...cause I haven't got that far
Accalia, calm my love, they will not harm us: Accalia , suaimhneas mo ghrá , ní bheidh siad dochar a dhéanamh linn Hush Accalia you scare the pups: Accalia stóir scare tú an laonna
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