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Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2016 19:41:25 GMT -5
Beau's teeth clacked together as his body shuddered. The snow was seeping into his pelt, chilling him to the bone, and he didn't know how much longer he would have If he didn't get a move on. He could smell the aroma of something, but the overpowering snow blocked him from identifying what. Suddenly his ears perked up, he could hear the soft crunching of paws on snow, and knew the other creature had either smelled him too, or didn't know Beau was buried in a makeshift den right ahead. He rolled over slightly, feeling relief as his paws touched the ground. He was still buried in snow and couldn't see anything, but that was for the best, since that meant they couldn't see him either. Beau decided he would wait until the thing approached him, then he would spring up and pin them down. He nodded to himself, that was a good plan. But there - there it was again, the thing was closer now, the noise barely noticeable over the howling of the wind. He growled softly to himself, the scent washed over him, it was clearly wolf.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2016 9:11:23 GMT -5
Lydia walked along, eyes squinted against the blinding flurry. Despite only having her power for four seasons, she felt lost without the earth touching her feet. The cream and orNge shewolf plodded on, small paws sinking easily in the ever increasing blanket of snow. Hissing through her sharp teeth with distaste, Lydia lowered her head. Only when she did so did she pick up the faint scent of wolf. It was clear, but blurred by the numbing chill and rapid blizzard. Lydia shook out her coat, orNge bloom on her pelt brightening as the white ice was driven from her coat. Pricking sharp ears foreword, Lydia began to search for the origin of the smell. Only, the wolf was no where to be found. Sidling closer to the scent, she realized where the beast must be. Letting out a small snarl, she stepped back, glaring down at the white ground. How foolish. She hoped they froze to death in there. Every smart wolf knew that moving got the blood pumping. And that denning up alone benefited not. Only with another wolf could warmth be preserved. The sour shewolf turned away from the hole, but her fatal flaw of curiosity got the better of her. Taking a deep breath and rolling her coral eyes, she turned back and begun to dig, mentally preparing herself for whatever dimwit was inside.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2016 18:55:42 GMT -5
Beau felt his body tense, his legs were starting to cramp and he could feel the vibrations from the other wolf's paws. He felt as if his mind was as frozen as the rest of him. Ever since he had left bachelor pack he hadn't been the same. His senses were somehow dulled, and he felt as if he didn't need to be cautious, or afraid. He was as numb to the world and emotions as he had ever been, and suddenly he felt as if he would now pay. As the wolf got closer he smelled the pungent aroma sinking through the snow and towards him. Beau was certain it was a she wolf, and now immediately dismissed the idea of her being a threat. He was about to uncover himself and approach her, but he heard the soft scratching of paws against snow. He stiffened as snow began to fall on his head a muzzle, Beau felt a growl rise in his throat. Springing out of his hole he felt his paws meet fur, and then a body. He only had a to wait a fraction of a second until the snow cleared from his eyes. He had pinned the petite she wolf down and his dark brown coat was pressed against her, almost hiding her in his large frame. He pulled back his lips, revealing large, ivory teeth.
"And I suppose you will be explaining yourself, or I might have to make you" he snarled, pressing her down harder.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2016 19:33:51 GMT -5
Lydia saw a patch of fur before the beast erupted from the snow. The dainty shewolf had just enough time to maneuver herself just so, before she was pinned to the snowy ground. He was a large brute with a disrespectful air to him and a rebellious look in his eye. What a doofus,me looked absolutely ridiculous, clumps of white ice matting his fur. "I would normally say, why should I? But I do suppose I can say one thing." A smaller black flower overlays on the larger orange one began to glow a bright lime green. All arpund them earth began to rise in paw-sized clumps, taking a bit of snow with them. "Because you're dumb, and I thought I'd save your stupid, ice matted buttox." Lydia smirked, virtually unafraid. Virtually. There was always a risk to being so snide, but Lydia was willing to take it. Of course she was. The pretty shewolf then used her split second maneuver to her advantage. She slipped her forelegs out from under the barrel chested brute and slid quickly away like the snake she was, just as the snow began to slow it's decent. The storm was passing.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 23, 2016 22:00:03 GMT -5
Beau growled at the shewolf's words, but he was cut off as a flower began to glow. His eyes widened with fear and disbelief. Magic? Powers? The one reason he had left the bachelor pack was sitting prime and ready under his paws. As he contemplated what he had saw, the shewolf darted away from him, landing a stride or two in front of him. His anger suddenly was snuffed out, and his shoulders sagged, but the fight was still gleaming in his eyes.
“I didn't expect that from a meek little thing like you, but then again, what can you expect from the powered?” Beau sneered, locking eyes with her for the first time.
“And mind you, the only daft thing here is you. I was in the snow because I was being hunted, by a bachelor pack. I would rather risk the cold then wandering around like you" he finished, looking the small shewolf up and down with malice.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 25, 2016 18:40:28 GMT -5
Jess: Jess stumbled in the snow, tumbling into her three brothers. She growled, getting her balance back. She couldn't smell anything, in this snow. Maybe she should get a power, so she could see where her brothers where. She sniffed around, and found someone's tail. From the smell it was Flint, and the boniness of the tail. Flint was the skinniest of them all, all four of them. She was only traveling with Flint, though. Jess continued to walk, the wind blowing her fur up. She couldn't smell anything. Then she felt her nose connect with fur again and looked up. "Flint? If your pulling a joke on me...." Jess stopped. This wasn't Flint.
Flint: Flint watched Jess with concern. He felt her nose push his tail, and he looked behind him in mild amusement. Flint kept up a good pace, but it hard. He was skinny as a rat's tail, basically fur and bones. The fact his winter fur had refused to come in evenly. Flint dropped the pace, trudging. When Jess asked if he was pulling a prank on her, he looked up to see two other wolves.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 25, 2016 21:11:52 GMT -5
Lydia's blood boiled. "Ha!" She spat, malice and contempt glowing in her eyes. A portion of her shriveled heart pulsed at the thought of what a Bachelor pack would want from a female. In the back if her mind she grieved over what she could never become. But on the surface if her mind her thoughts sneered at the notion of becoming a mother. "They would have no need of me." Lydia's voice came out much to meek for her liking, so she ended it in a growl. The beautiful shewolf was of no use to the Bachelors, for she was barren. A fruit with no seeds. She placed her soil back in the snowy fathoms from which it came, turning away. He wasn't worth her time. Unfortunately, when she turned she beheld two other wolves. Disgusting, this valley was crawling with them! Lip curling in distaste, she took a rep back, cream fur on her neck bristling like a porcupines dangerous mane. The witless shewolf before her had bumped straight into this male. Had she nose nose of smell?! What a dimwitted idiot.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 25, 2016 22:27:48 GMT -5
Beau snarled with disgust at the shewolf's bitter laughter, but now it was his turn. He could smell a wave of fear and sadness waft from her pelt, and he shot her a glance of mock pity and amusement as he snorted. The shewolf started again,
"They would have no need of me." she said in a voice small and flat. A second later she growled hoarsely.
Now that he pinpointed her scent he could tell she was too proud and arrogant for his liking.. He could smell another thing too, but he couldn't place it..? Shaking his head, he ignored the wolf as she turned and began to stalk away,
"Wait, Its another -" he was cut off as he felt a head under his tail.
Spinning around he saw a small she wolf with large, surprised round eyes gaze up at him. Cocking his head he felt a small throb of compassion towards the young wolf, but he quickly turned to see the powered shewolf curl her lip in disgust. Before she could act, he sprang in front of her.
"Don't go casting evil spells on everyone just because two kids bumped into us. I will personally slit your throat with my teeth if you dare move" he growled, his shoulder muscles rippling as he stood up straight, standing at least 4ft higher then her.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2016 9:58:16 GMT -5
(@shiver?)
Flint: Flint noticed the female bristle. His fire gold eyes flicked to Jess. She seemed safe for now. He growled at the female who looked like a tan porcupine. He approached slowly, but it didn't have the affect that he wanted. He was a bone thing yearling with dull red and gray fur. He should have been a sight to behold, with fire red fur tinted white and yellow. A ash gray stripe on his back and charcoal face. It would have been easy to imagine him walking through fire, with ash swirling around him. Flint was also slightly larger then average, easily 109lbs. Just now he was about 60lbs max. None f this stopped Flint from trying to keep Porcupine Wolf from hurting Jess. "Leave my sister alone."
Jess: Jess bowed her head, hearing growls and talking. The wind pushed the females sent to her, and Jess backed away, scared. Her misty evergreen blue eyes blankly staring at a point in the distance. She was scared, but she couldn't see where anyone was. SHe could only hear Flint's growl. She backed away, from the female's growl. She felt her side touch a shoulder, and from the smell, it was the male. She had a good idea, at least, from his voice that he was male. Frankly, he smelled like one too. Jess shook her head, as soon as everyone was calm she could figure out his name.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2016 11:10:57 GMT -5
Beau continued to stare at the powered shewolf, his nose tickled as the scent of anger swirled around him. His ears swivled towards the two wolves. He didn't know why he was helping the pair, but certainly didn't want them near the hyper aggressive powered. Hesitantly, he shot the bristling shewolf one more glare, and turned to face the others. Seeking them out in the snow was more or less an adventure. He was closing in the little shewolf's scent when he brushed a shivering body. Leaning over he brushed his nose against her pelt, it was her.
"Its alright. We'll find your friend and then you can get out of here" he said, his voice muffled by her fur, the scent of fear billowing around her.
Nudging the female forward, he was about to pursue the small male when he heard a voice, almost completely stolen by the raging winds.
"Leave my sister alone."
Snorting to himself, Beau doubted the powered shewolf would try anything, but the scrawny little thing wouldn't stand a chance. His heart did go out to his brave little soul for defending his sister, which he now made the connection. Making sure the trembling shewolf was plastered to his side, he leaned over,
"Your brother, eh? I'll make sure nothing happens to him" Beau whispered, offering a cheeky smile.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2016 17:22:09 GMT -5
Lydia scoffed, fur collapsing back into its usual silky texture. The large orange flower on her back practically glowing in the white landscape. Hugging indignantly she lashed her long tail. "Im out of here you insufferable, gooey-hearted, numb skulled, yellow-bellied, useless, retarded, pitiful losers." She filled her sentence with mounds of insults on the idiotic wolves. She would waste no more time with such vermin. The beautiful shewolf malevolently turned away and slunk through the deepening snow, towards an area where perhaps she wouldn't be surrounded by mentally slow beings.
Lady Lydia huffed, her nose in the air as she padded away, what nuisances. She needed to get with her band and soon. She needed more evil minds to accompany her own.
-exit Lydia-
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