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Post by WildHeart on May 5, 2007 19:08:43 GMT -5
Snow fell on the trees, the sun setting in the background, like a picture. The sky was a mixture of warm colors that could fool you into thinking that it was hot outside. The twinkle of the wolf's eye was the most you could see, for the white dust coming off of the clouds hid him. His delicate eyes searched the blanketed forest for his friend. They were to meet up and go on a hunt. Atreyu glanced behind him, if Blackfang didn't get here soon...Atreyu jumped over the fallen tree and clamped down on the fresh kill. Blood stained his white pelt and mad him more visible. You couldn't read his mind, but he was worried. At the moment he pounced he saw a mysterious figure in the distance. "It's probably just Blackfang," he thought to himself. The only way to tell would be to go check it out. Atreyu wiped the blood from his mouth and headed away from the kill.
((sorry it's kinda short, I have a limited amout of time))
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Post by Blackfang on May 6, 2007 14:16:13 GMT -5
Blackfang crept through the forest. He didn't want to meet Atreyu just yet. The snow crunched under his paws, and he looked back and saw his pawprints, stained with red. Blackfang looked at his forepaws, and saw that they were bleeding. "Damn, a thorn." he said to himself. He took the thorn in his teeth, and yanked it out, barely wincing at the pain. blackfang kept walking through the snow, the blood pouring more into the white snow. He held his head up proudly, so that no one could tell he was hurting. "the woods are too eery," he thought to himself. Maybe he should meet up with Atreyu. He sighed deeply, and looked around. Seeing an outline, he padded over to it. The back of his mind was shadowed, and he tried to ignore that nagging evilness. "Atreyu is the wolf leader, not I." he thought. He tried to shake this feeling off whenever he felt it, but it was appearing more than usually. "Stop!" the words accidently exiting his mouth. He gritted his teeth, hoping the prey hadn't been scared off. "Atreyu?" he said sharply, his words lingering in the cold air, his breath a soft white fog.
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Post by WildHeart on May 6, 2007 19:56:14 GMT -5
Atreyu jumped up. "I guess I almost hoped it was someonelse," He thought to himself. "Yep," he replied to Blackfang. He glanced down at their feet and noticed something out of place. "You're bleeding, you know that right?" He looked deep into his brave friend's strong eyes. He could tell something was on his mind, but he couldn't figure it out. He thought about the plans they were about to make. It would cause the pack's future to change dramaticaly. For the good or bad, he wasn't sure. His friend would help him on that part. He was worried and ready to back down, but he couldn't let it show for the pack, and himself. He stood a little taller and looked a little stronger.
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Post by Blackfang on May 10, 2007 18:33:36 GMT -5
((wat are the plans??)) Blackfang's eyes sharpened. Atreyu's eyes seemed to flash a look of disappointment when he arrived. "Yes, I know that they are bleeding, Atreyu." Blackfang stared at Atreyu, as if to read his thoughts. For some reason, that he did not know, Blackfang could sense other's feelings or thoughts. It wasn't "psychic", but he could just tell. Fear. That's what the message blackfang could feel, pulsing from Atreyu's body. Blackfang knew Atreyu would be angered if he knew Blackfang had been 'reading' his mind, so he widened his eyes, and waited for ATreyu to talk. As he waited, he looked down to his paws, and noticed that the snow around his front right forepaw was soaked in blood. He stared at it's bright crimson color ,and wondered if there would be any bloodshead anytime soon. A battle? He hoped, for the sake of his clan, that there wasn't.
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Post by WildHeart on May 11, 2007 21:32:21 GMT -5
((I don't know...just trying to make it kinda intence))
"The Wolf pack of the forest is still sending a angry vibe," Ateryu informed Blackfang, "I think we should prepare for anything big. They're much stronger than us, I wouldn't risk my pack for foolish pride. Something must be done and I need a friend's opinions and ideas. Can you help?" Atreyu waited staring directly into the dark wolve's eyes. He attempted to keep his face unreadable, but it was hard when everything he had worked for and faught for was in danger of a rough landing. But they would hold on, they wouldn't crash, they would withstand, nothing could hurt them. He had to keep calm. He felt his heart racing, "Great now I have myself all worked up and I can't let Blackfang see me like this, but he will now what's going on if I just turn around and run. f**k," he thought to himself.
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Post by Blackfang on May 11, 2007 22:18:22 GMT -5
((wow. languagE!! ii didnt think dam* was too bad though))\ Inside, Blackfang's heart leapt...Did he have a heart? Of course he had one to live, but deeper than that? Blackfang shook that thouht out of his head. "Of course I'll help. It's my clan also." Why did blackfang feel such wanting for power? He had not felt this way before. But now, when Atreyu's leadership might be at stake...or..if the clan found him...dead...an accident..the other wolf clan. NO! Blackfang's mind screamed, and his eyes flew shut, shaking those awful thoughts out of his head. He could NOT think like this! He would NOT! "The Forest wolves will be attackign. I can feel it also." blackfang said, focusing on the conversation between ATreyu adn hiim, and forgetting the one in his head. "Double the sentries. More training. I can take on more." he spoke briskly, trying to say a lot, so he didnt continue his inner conversation. (blackfang's a little weird. ahaha. XD
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Post by WildHeart on May 12, 2007 9:00:08 GMT -5
((Sorry...I was a little mad...hehe...I'm better now though. I will write in a little while, but I have a game in about an hour so I don't know if I will have enough time to write now.))
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Post by Blackfang on May 14, 2007 20:06:41 GMT -5
WRITE MISSY! IM BORED. game?
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Post by WildHeart on May 14, 2007 21:30:39 GMT -5
((Softball, we had a double hitter against body camp)) Atreyu turned away hoping that something better would come along and stop his head from spinning in madd circles. "Let's head back up to the caves for the night and set up a meeting to tell the pack our plans. We should start recruting at the break of dawn ((is that morning or night...morning right?))." Atreyu looked back at his fellow and thought about how much he loved his pack and his friend ((I know that sounds sappy, but it fit)). He knew his eyes were watering and he instantly turned around as if he had heard something in the distance, calling, waiting. Atreyu was strong and new that his clan was stronger then him, they could survive. "No wolves with black pelts, keep them here to gaurd the caves, and don't send mothers and as few fathers as neccisary. I know this is a lot for the few wolves we have, but we can beat them with our most leathal weapons," Atreyu barked out these orders as if he were a drill sargent, he hoped he didn't sound too frantic. ((Your turn))
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Post by Blackfang on May 17, 2007 18:12:04 GMT -5
Blackfang nodded. Atreyu was his best friend, ...his only friend. ((we NEED more wolves)) "BAck to camp!"
(IM SORRY! I HAVE NO IDEAS. NO INSPIRATION. NOTHING.)
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Post by WildHeart on May 19, 2007 9:05:52 GMT -5
((We have a new member! I haven't met them yet though...I am still very excited though!))
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Post by Wildstorm on Jul 5, 2007 6:48:08 GMT -5
Wildstorm's ears perked up as she heard someone coming in the camp."There goes my chance of sleeping in".Wildstorm sighed and got up she shaked the snow off and walked around camp board.Wildstorm turned around and saw Blackfang and Atreyu walking in camp. "Anything I can do".She asked thinking what was wrong with Ateryu he had something she could notice but she shaked the thought away."So is there anything?"She looked at Blackfang something was wrong with him too. "Blackfang anyything wrong"?
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Post by WildHeart on Nov 6, 2007 12:33:14 GMT -5
((Wow it has been a long time since I've done this!)) Atreyu raised his head level with Wildstorms. She had a gaze of worry and Atreyu had no excuses for her. "We are just discussing the safty of the pack. Nothing to worry about yet. Are you ok?" Atreyu was at a loss for words and hoped that Blackfang would interject any minute now. The white wolf looked at the sky and prayed to the Omega, that they would help him. This was his last hope, the clans population was down and the few they had were not quite ready for a battle. ((I hope you still check this Blackfang, if not I'll have to call you. And sorry it's not very good, it is cold and I have to go walk a dog.))
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