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Post by girafi on Jun 14, 2010 11:47:41 GMT -5
Girafi's ears twitched at the metal lupus's reply to her gem problem. She didn't really want to go looking for gems, but she could always try cajol Journey to do so.
Looking up at Journey, she was about to ask him to go searching, but noticed instead the way he spoke the packs name. She wrinkled her nose. She had heard better, yes, but, seeing as it was Journey... she enjoyed just listening to him.
And then the matter of rules.
"Another rule might be to respect authority," she said, "Don't fraternize to much with other packs. Stay true to your friends..." she ran out of ideas there. She did, however, feel as though she added a good contribution.
I'm such a giver, she thought with a smile. She was pleased with the den arrangements, and chuckled at the new leader's name.
"Popokatamaru? Large name for such a little thing," she said, "I am Girafi Halthin, very pleased to meet you all." she smiled around to each wolf, and pleased she was. After all, these were to be the people she lived and worked around. Best to get off on the right paw.
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Post by adrian on Jun 15, 2010 13:20:22 GMT -5
Adriane nodded as Journey stated that he'd like a headband very much, and as Falim suggested no sheep-eating. He was quite pleased with that. He had never really liked the taste of sheep in the first place, and knowing that the little sheep Myou would be safe put him at ease. The Lupus wasn't so keen on the idea that his beautiful metal be restricted. Bound only to the high ranks. So he piped up. "Jewelry should be for everyone. Maybe only certain styles and pieces should be for the high ranking individuals."
Adriane looked at Popo, noting he'd just asked for earrings. Adriane nodded at him too, smiling a little now that the whole gem-thing was apparently over. "Ok, what kind of style? I know of two different colors of metal. Silver and gold, and what should they be shaped like?" His curiosity melted, of course, when Popo gave up his name and the Sennyo followed suit, apparently "Girafi." Adriane bounced to his feet and started dancing turning in circles excitedly. "What both lovely names!" He chirped. "My name is Adriane Tracy Madison! But you can call me Adriane if you want!" He took to a stop and turned to face the Keiyou! "Now what's your great name! I'm sure it's one of the best!" He looked at the Keiyou eagerly. Yes, Adriane was easily excited.
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Post by journey on Jun 17, 2010 16:07:13 GMT -5
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Journey listened as the pups talked to eachother. He chuckled before turning his attention back to Girafi. "Yes, good rule," He said. Journey nodded as Adriane spoke. He snorted as he suggested he'd have a great name. "It's Journey Tuiler, no great name," he said with a laugh.
OOC// Sorry it's SUPER short. I had to start packing. D: Bai!
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Falim
Loner
[M:-65][A:5]
Howl like a wolf, look like a... sheep?
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Post by Falim on Jun 20, 2010 21:42:05 GMT -5
Falim shuffled his paws a bit. His name wasn't much in comparison to his brother's, nor anyone else's in their new pack. He turned his soft brown eyes away embarrassedly.
"M-my name is Falim..." he muttered, "Nothing much... just Falim..." He looked at all the others. How he hated his short, pointless name! It wasn't even worth mentioning!!!
Ahem! he "heard" Purpolis cough. Blushing a deep red that shown brightly through his white woolly face, he touched a paw to his chest and introduced his second soul.
"Erm... uh... my, er, second soul... is named Purpolis..." he added, barely audible. He looked about again.
He wiggled about a little, trying to thing of anything else to say. He was the philosopher, after all.
Hey, Falim! Purpolis said, I've got a little bit of insight, repeat after me, 'k? Falim nodded, repeating each word aloud.
"Erm, uh... t-today, we begin a new pack," he stammered the beginning, unsure of his words, but slowly gaining confidence, "However, who's to say this pack is new? After all, before we were all born, maybe we met as shapeless beings in the paws of the Great Spirits. Maybe we decided to form this pack then. Does anyone really know?" he paused, wondering if Purpolis spent all his time thinking like this, then continued, "So, maybe we're beginning the next era of packs and laws and the like... but maybe we're also bringing back ancient, unborn thoughts, reviving them into a new age and a new day! Le Con.... er.... our pack may be the oldest, wisest thing ever to be created... ever! Let's try to prove that, alright?"
The little sheep-myou blushed even deeper, putting his head between his paws and muttering, "That's all..." all the while hoping his brother would know how to take over from there. He couldn't help but feel guilty. He hadn't really thought all that, Purpolis had. He wasn't the philosopher, he just had a philosopher living inside of him.
"Anything else..?" he asked Popo quietly.
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