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 Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 9:45 pm
Ranging the artic tundra and wandering the boreal forests and mountains is the Wild Spirit wolf pack. Theirs is a hard life, though fullfilling. They love their untamed existance. They spend their summer in the boreal mountains, safe from civilization, but the icy winters when prey is scarse drive them to the tundra to hunt the caribou. Recently it seems as though the caribou are becoming fewer in number. The pack has also noticed that other packs are growing fewer... Whispers of a two-legged evil float through the evergreen forests and waft across the frozen desert making unease grip the pack, though they go about their business as they always have. They can't help but wonder though...could the humans, the wolfs bane, really be on the move to destroy them?
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 8:45 am
((Yay! You put 'Cheese' xd ! BTW...when do we start dis one 3nodding ?))
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 8:50 am
((i'd like to know also ^^
since ive already made a pro, by the way is it okay if he's already in the pack?))
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:02 am
((go ahead! If it doesn't say closed then it's open! mrgreen ))
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:04 am
((okie dokie))
luka lifted his head, he yawned slowly and watched a snow hare with ciriousity. Lukas' fur blended in with the tundra and he stalked the hair slowly, and the time came when he caught the hair, dragging it back to the den.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:35 am
From afar, another member of the pack watched Luka's antics. She was still fairly young in wolf years, but her coming of age was dawning. Soon she would be one of the older wolves. Her fur was the slight bluish-black color that all arctic wolves gained on their coat during the summer in the tundra. But their was only one problem with this: her fur was like this all year round. Nobody could explain why, not even her parents, though they now were deceased. The dark one watched with gray, almost mirror-like eyes. To many she was known as Hu, but to those who really knew her, her name was Huyana, the "Falling Rain."
((BTW, 'Huyana' means falling rain in the native american Miwok language.))
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:43 am
((Have you made a profile for this character?))
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:44 am
((i wanna know the details so make a pro ^^))
Luka felt himself being watched and turned his head to look at th half grown pup, rabbit hanging from his jaws.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 10:16 am
Lucien walked the small half frozen river. She kept peering around wearily. Awaiting, watching, sniffing, she knew others where in this area. Not even the high winds could hide that.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 10:24 am
lilshewolf07-Black wolf ((i wanna know the details so make a pro ^^)) Luka felt himself being watched and turned his head to look at th half grown pup, rabbit hanging from his jaws.
Huyana felt the strong desire to laugh, but kept her composure. She spoke, her soft voice echoing like the winds, "Well, you certainly have a mouthful." As she said this a small smile began to curl up the edge of her lips. Okay, so maybe it was funnier than she thought.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 10:24 am
Soul Taker Angel Lucien walked the small half frozen river. She kept peering around wearily. Awaiting, watching, sniffing, she knew others where in this area. Not even the high winds could hide that. *yellow eyes popped up out of the snow right in front of her* How ya doing?
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 10:27 am
Lucien flattened her ears against her crest. She barred her teeth, "Fine pup. What are you doing here?" She snapped in irritation that a wolf had hidden from her senses.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 10:31 am
Soul Taker Angel Lucien flattened her ears against her crest. She barred her teeth, "Fine pup. What are you doing here?" She snapped in irritation that a wolf had hidden from her senses. i'm practicing my camoflauge methods. i think this is the best yet. you cover yourself with snow which blocks the scents from reaching the air. when you feel vibrations on the ground you can pop up from the snow and suprise the enemy. i find this would be perfect for hunting caribou *yellow eyes turned around to itch his neck when he saw something floating on the sea.. he stood in amazement* whoah... wat is that thing...
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 10:33 am
"Intresting." She snuffed, and walked past him. "irritating fool." She mumbled.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 10:35 am
Luka laughed at the half grown pup and dropped the hare when he breathed in deeply. "i know that smell."
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