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Night
Jan 10, 2009 10:54:41 GMT -5
Post by Kayla on Jan 10, 2009 10:54:41 GMT -5
Katara
Katara took a path she knew the most. Night had fallen and the sounds were as erieer than ever. everything was calm for the moment but each small crack or ruffle scared the living daylights out of her. "now what?" she growled. this day was turning out to be crummey. the path had vanished but a small clearing awated a few trots more. cautiously she took these few steps. Now in the clearing she felt ok but still very alone. so with very little hope of making it home she layed down and waited for daylight.
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Night
Jan 11, 2009 22:51:25 GMT -5
Post by Kveld on Jan 11, 2009 22:51:25 GMT -5
Aryan Duty's Middle Name After leaving Kveld and Sarah, Aryan moved deeper into the forest, curious as to the scent that had drug him away from his werewolf and vampiric friends. It was a scent that seemed to call out to his blood, while at the same time, seemed like a distant friend was at least returning to him.
Not too long after leaving Kveld, Aryan found himself lost. The scent was becoming more and more distant and he was becoming more and more hungry. Now he had wished that he hadn't stopped Kveld from killing the doe, but it had been so sad to see that fawn end up like him. Alone. Family-less.
Sitting back on his rump, Aryan ler out a short, soft howl, calling to anyone that could help him. He was lost. [/blockquote]
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Night
Jan 14, 2009 18:42:45 GMT -5
Post by Kayla on Jan 14, 2009 18:42:45 GMT -5
Katara Katara sighed. life was boring for the moment. a howl disturbed her and a scent reached her senses. It was unknown but she was drawn to it. She left the safety of the lone clearing to search for it. Slowly as if it couldnt be any darker it was pitch black and now she was lost. the smell still drawed her near though. she followed it until she saw a form in the dead of night. she didnt know weather to approach or just plain run away, but the scent made her stay. she sat hoping to investigate further.
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Night
Jan 20, 2009 14:26:21 GMT -5
Post by Kveld on Jan 20, 2009 14:26:21 GMT -5
Aryan Duty's Middle Name As Aryan lowered his head, intent on waiting until either Kveld or one of the pack members came and found him, the little wolf pup simply sat back on his haunches and waited. He didn't have to wait long, as a scent drifted toward him, causing him to rise and step toward the scent's original direction. His movement was halted after he took another sniff at the air.
The scent wasn't pack.
Flicking his auds back, Aryan pulled his lips back, revealing puppy fangs and letting a soft puppy growl crawl from his gut. "Who's there!?" he growled, doing as Kveld had taught him and puffing up to make himself look bigger. [/blockquote]
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Night
Jan 20, 2009 18:43:29 GMT -5
Post by Kayla on Jan 20, 2009 18:43:29 GMT -5
Katara Katara was startled by the sudden movement of the young wolf. she took a couple steps back and barked of alarm. shaking her head she walked to the pup " Its ok, no worries." she said to the alert pup. she pawed a few steps closer. she stopped and studied the young wolf. he was approximatly at least 10 months old. "Hmmm, where are you from pup" she asked with curiosity.
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Night
Jan 27, 2009 23:48:37 GMT -5
Post by Kveld on Jan 27, 2009 23:48:37 GMT -5
Aryan Duty's Middle Name Aryan watched with weary orbs as the older wolf moved into his sight. He slowly began to relax, but simply tensed back up when she spoke. "I live with the werewolf pack . . . . the Moonwalkers!" Aryan informed the she-wolf, nose twitching picking up every scent. "Where are you from?" [/blockquote]
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Night
Jan 29, 2009 16:57:26 GMT -5
Post by Kayla on Jan 29, 2009 16:57:26 GMT -5
Katara She chuckeled at the little wolfs question and said in a casual tone, " Nowhere, im a loner". she strutted towards where the pup stood. "where is your pack i would be deliteful to meet them" she said with an unamused tone, though curiosity was noticed in her voice.
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