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Post by erosaf on Jul 5, 2010 5:46:15 GMT 8
Clearwater Aye that was the russet furred wolf's name but though it sounded pretty and almost normal for a wolf to have a name like that, this grey wolf, though she was not grey furred was not the easiest to get to know. She knew many things about the ways of humans, seeing as they had stoleen her as a puppy from her mothers den.
She had been thrown in a cage with an old femal bear and the bears cubs, the men semed to think she would be easy prey for the old bear. Terrified she had been, but the old bear had taken her in as one of her own and taught her to hunt fish.
Snorting, seeing as she was hungry, the wolf looked at the river patiently. She knew that eventually a fish would come along and become her meal. Sure enough one did, and she leapt into the river, catching it in her jaws and droppng it on the ground out of the river. One paw smacked at in, killing the fish/
She gulped it down, bones and all. Moving back to the river she ate a few more before running off. She did not stop until she found somewhere homelike to sleep.
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Post by .:Phantom:. on Jul 12, 2010 6:28:32 GMT 8
Stepping into the sun, he entered the land. His ghostly appearance making him stand out from the other wolves. The sun glistened upon his ivory pelt, giving it a sort of shine in the early morning. It was a beautiful sunrise still, he could tell, as it was coming from the eastern side of the sky. It was slightly more chilly than the day before; he had paid more attention to the weather and other insignificant things before his travels had ended. A small gale whistled through the weeping willows, making their long sad vines sway with it. He smiled to himself for noticing the small things that make life beautiful. Ghost wondered if he'd lose that once he found more wolves.
The stag had eaten before he came, but he still wandered toward the river. He had just a little bit of intuition about it, a good feeling. Going to the still waters, he looked at himself. He was surprised that he looked good. Ghost hadn't taken the time to look at himself much in the last year or so, and he noticed that he looked like a mature wolf now. Handsome, nice looking, but still intimidating he thought. How he wished others didn't fear his appearance. The stag had never been cold hearted, and he couldn't bring himself to the conclusion of how many others could judge someone on how they look.
Ghost walked up stream, spotting a russet colored wolf. She looked beautiful, and he immediately wanted to know more about her. The wolf knew not what she would think of him, for he did not have a land to his name, but he would go to a land of beauty if he needed to. He just stared for a moment, his orbs of blue glistening before trotting up to her. "Hello," he said, his tenor voice speaking the words he thought he couldn't say.
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Post by erosaf on Jul 12, 2010 7:04:02 GMT 8
Clearwater I snorted as I caught the scent of another wolf coming in my direction. he would try his chances with me. I sighed as I sat there, waiting for him to come to me. There was no point in me going to him now, was there? My life was one that many had never seen nor heard of, but that was not needed to be known about. Then the wind changed and I noticed that his scent was a lot closer now. From the coastal land of Vernien En' Seere I had come, for a kindly stag had taken me in there, giving me a home amongst his herd. A simple bound to my feet was all I did as I saw the white or grey furred wolf. I was not the easiest around males of my own kind but this one had a kind and rather handsome face. "Greetings to you."
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Post by .:Phantom:. on Jul 12, 2010 7:29:42 GMT 8
As he stood there, she looked almost, disappointed. No, she was bored, already. Many stags had probably come to her, hoping to be with her. It was natural for a wolf not to find the right mate the first time. Perhaps what she was feeling was distress he thought. She shouldn't trust him now though, she didn't know him yet. Ghost didn't know if she wanted to.
He smiled slightly as she rose to all four feet. She was very beautiful now that he could see her more closely. From her stance, he could already tell that she was a bit unsure. Ghost had always been good at reading others. He was now sure that she was not evil and seemed good. He decided to offer her his name. "My calling is Ghost," he said politely.
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Post by erosaf on Jul 12, 2010 9:47:11 GMT 8
Clearwater She had not asked him for a name, and yet he gave her it. Ghost. An odd name yet one she felt she liked in her own mind. It was a rather interesting situation she was in. She felt my hackles raise for a moment, indesion clear on her face as she looked at him. Deciding to tryust her instincts, she replied.
"I.... am Clearwater."l
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Post by .:Phantom:. on Jul 12, 2010 12:08:22 GMT 8
As she stood there, looking brilliant yet not able to decide. Ghost knew the indecision was about him, being here and speaking to her. Clearwater... So this was the beautiful wolf's name. "Such a beautiful name that is," he said, smiling genuinely. Ghost was starting to notice that this creature was a bit timid. Although this was the case, he still wanted to learn more about her. She may not take too kindly to that though. He could never guess what had happened in her life, and sometimes it's better to wait. The wolf decided he'd start though anyways. "I guess you're probably wondering why I'm called Ghost also. It's because I've been a loner for most of my life. Few regrets, but many burdens. I was with my brothers for a while, the leader of their small pack, but it was invaded when I was challenged for the alpha male from another pack seeking territory. It ended with bloodshed. My brothers went with him, and I know not of the ending," he said with a small sigh.
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Post by erosaf on Jul 12, 2010 12:16:14 GMT 8
Clearwater I sighed as i looked and listened to the male wolf. It was an interesting named with as interesting a story behind it.
"I am slightly the same in the motive that a bushfire destroyed my home. My whole pack died, mother, father all my siblings. I was the only to escape and that was because i fell in a river."
I sighed. "Men caught me and threw me in a cage with an old female bear and her cubs. they taught me to hunt fish."
I smiled a little though. "That is why I seem so edgy around you though you are a wolf like me."
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Post by .:Phantom:. on Jul 12, 2010 12:33:10 GMT 8
Ghost listened to her past intently, paying attention closely to the details. He had witnessed fires before, and other much needed prey were killed in these. Many deer were slaughtered in the fires where he came from. Luckily enough, the wolves escaped in time mostly. There were few deaths from fires where he came from. His thoughts back to the past were shattered once she had mentioned that she lost everything. A painful looked crossed his features as he felt sorrow for this Clearwater. "That's terrible...you've lost everything too," he said softly.
Then the talk of humans came about. Many wolves had been hunted by them, and they were known killers of wolves. They had been captured and tortured. The humans were probably trying to torture her by putting her in with that bear. The humans forget that we both, wolf and bear live in the same forest and coexist in harmony. Hunting fish, that takes talent he thought. He smiled in return as he said," Yes, you are. You're much more muscular and taller than many wolves I've known." He liked it when female wolves were strong too. It was very much an understatement that the females were weak.
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Post by Kanchana on Jul 12, 2010 12:46:51 GMT 8
The lost wolf pup stumbled forwards, her small paws getting tangled in all the floor vines. Her fluffly fur shivered as she tumbled down the hill, a small whine excaping her delicate maw.
Her head lifted, pushing its way up to see though the mound of leaves and spotted two wolves. One, a russet wolf like her mother and another one. But she didn't know him. Dashing to her small feet, she padded down the hill yapping madly. "Mum!" she cried, throwing herself at the large fae, rubbing her head along her side. She sat herself down at her feet, licking the side of her cheek and looked over at the male. "Hello," she said brightly
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Post by erosaf on Jul 12, 2010 12:51:40 GMT 8
Clearwater I yelped as something small threw itself at me, but then looked down. It was a pup. One who looked something like one of my brothers, though I knew it to be female. "Who are you, child?" My voice was kind as I spoke to the young puppy. For I did not know this little one. She seemed sweet though, and I was sure I could handle her. Somehow she saw me as her mother.
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Post by .:Phantom:. on Jul 13, 2010 4:24:03 GMT 8
Suddenly, he heard another wolf coming. A young one. He watched as this young pup ran to Clearwater and announced that she was her mother. He watched as this young female was sure that Clearwater was her mother. Clearwater didn't seem to know her though. Perhaps this pup was confused and had lost her mother somehow. So innocent, this pup was and adorable. Ghost smiled kindly down to the pup, "Hello, young one," he said.
The small female looked much like himself with pretty white fur, but she had dark beautiful eyes. She had slightly darker fur than he, and she was very fuzzy looking, much like all young pups looked like. The young pup looked no more than three months old.
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Post by Kanchana on Jul 13, 2010 12:08:43 GMT 8
Her big blue orbs looked up at the female and then at the male, switching her head between the two. "Oh," she said with a small whine, seeing the fae properly for the first time. "Your not mother," she said and looked at the pallid brute. "Hello white one," she greeted him and looked back at the female. "I'm Zoe," she said easily, but left it at that. She was young, still not really understanding the whole fact of someone trying to 'help' her.
OOC: sorry...gross post..
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Post by .:Phantom:. on Jul 13, 2010 21:13:10 GMT 8
Ghost looked at Zoe with pity as she finally noticed that her mother wasn't near. Her shining blue orbs shined in to his and greeted him. "My calling is Ghost," he said, introducing his name to the small wolf. "Do you know where your mother might be? Perhaps I could help you find her," he said, wanting to help her as much as he could. He knew that he might not be able to find them. They could be many lands away and unreachable. In that case, she would have to find someone new to parent her. Ghost would surely take her back to them if they were close though. They must miss her.
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Post by erosaf on Jul 14, 2010 6:04:28 GMT 8
Clearwater "I travelled a long distance earlier to get her and never caught the scent of another wolf, Ghost. I do not think this young one has her mother anymore."
I sighed, looking down at the little puppy. "Would you like to stay with me, young one?" I asked softly.
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Post by Kanchana on Jul 14, 2010 7:48:40 GMT 8
Zoe looked up at the male, hope clear in her eyes. "They were taken," she said as if it happened to everyone. "Big...things...with a smell that hurt my nose," she wrinkled her nose as if remembering the scent.
She turned her small head, looking at the larger russet wolf. "Maybe," she said quietly and flopped to the floor, itching her back on the soft grass.
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