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Post by akenta on Jul 7, 2006 15:56:54 GMT -5
A pale wolf wanders into the Synl teritory, she was stumberling and tripping, her tounge lolled out of her mouth, she was exsauxted. Her eyes where blurry, she reached a opening near a whole in the earth, the sun shone through, the Female lifted her head, gaizing into the firey ball, then her eyes closed and she collapsed unconiuos on the leaf coverd ground. A wind rustled the fut on her and the bushes and trees around her, she did not move, she was too tired. She lay on her side, her chest went up and down slowly, you could see her rib cage.
How long had she been traverling? the wind seemed to ask.
Tears began to roll down her face and dripped on the floor,
I can't die here, I've lived through so much aready for it to end now! she wispered, her dry voice barely hearable above the soft wind,
Sweet dreams carry me away, to the golden bay. Sweet dreams take me, to a place I'll be free.
Sweet dreams
she Hummed the song of her past which made her cry more.
[[hehe, Pako's appearence ;D, i'll put on more if needed later]]
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Post by Lazy Kavs on Jul 7, 2006 16:03:11 GMT -5
(Out of Character: I'll reply to this when I get back from shopping for a b-day present^^)
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Post by kross on Jul 19, 2006 18:12:18 GMT -5
Black ears caught the faint sound of humming on the wind and crimson eyes scanned the area. The newcomer, a black and white fae, had yet to see hide or hair of another canine. Now as sound alerted her the halfbreed stopped, her tail twitching. She lifted her maw and caught the scent of the other female.
Kross was always wary of others, even if they were wolves. The she-mutt was A German Shepard/ Husky/ Timberwolf mix, and her snowy coat stood out in the green and browns of the forest. It was hard for her to hide, which always put her on edge.
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Post by myenna on Jul 28, 2006 12:06:19 GMT -5
Another set of ears also heard the song. Myenna perked, and listend to the soft, sad melody. She followed it until she came upon a timberwolf. The border collie stepped back in fear of the creature, but then saw that she could do her no harm. She was thin, tired, and appeared to be dying.
Myenna just stared for a moment. How should she react to this? Should she leave the beast to die? Try to help her? Kill her now so she wouldn't have to suffer? Myenna remembered how another dog had helped her when she needed help, and tried to do as he had done.
"I...I'm here to help," she said meekly, recalling the mutts words from her past.
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