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Post by itachi on Sept 17, 2010 14:24:35 GMT -5
The camp of the pack, which later he knew to be called Quesse Anar, or something like that, would normally be called not very impressive. However, he had never really had a true home, so this place was much better than anything he had ever really had to call a home, the few places that it really was. Actually, more like just one. But that, obviously, didn't last very long. But now, it seemed as though things were going to settle down, that a home was what this place was about to become. However, that would never change the emotional scars that he has, which he doesnt really notice, but will have a major impact on his social life. He was better now, he didnt need any medical help, but they didnt have any anyway. He had to rest for a few days and be fed but other than that not much else. So now he was free to do as he wished. But he wondered whether after all this time, anyone had paid any attention to him. The last few days were hazy, and he didnt remember much of it. Just like his past. How sad.
He hoped that there was someone who noticed him, someone who knew and expressed positive emotions, for he had never really run into any. His foster parents were sullen, other than his mother, but that was when the father wasnt around, which wasnt very long.
Theres a long way to recovery... He thought with a sigh.
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Post by amelia66 on Sept 17, 2010 14:42:14 GMT -5
Rayne Rayne skipped over the tree roots, over pools and deep ponds of water the whole time a large jackalope swinging too and fro from her jaws. Its blood was splashed across her maw and yet she did not have any intention of eating the meal she carried with her, she had been feeding a youngster, it wasn’t a surprise she hunted for all of the pack, but she had been making special trips to the den where he lay to make sure he got his fair share. She didn’t know where he had come from, nor how he had gotten here, but Sashura’s scent hah lingered on him when she had found him and she had guessed that made him pretty important.
Light blue eyes surveyed the den entrance as she approached the small island, and she picked up her pace to get to the den to feed him before returning for the rest of her kill to feed the rest of the pack. Stopping at the entrance she dropped the jack lope and peered inside “pup?” she called wondering if he was still there or if he had finally gained enough strength to leave its depths “pup … umm I brought you some food.” she continued to call him pup not knowing his name only ever seeing him a delirious malnourished state. Her front two paws entered and she peered around a touch of worry inside her, after witnessing the birth of pups within the pack her maternal instinct had stirred and not long after he had appeared making her unable to not care for the youngster.
OOC: hope you don't mind that i put she cared for him S: also excuse my rubbish post D: |
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Post by itachi on Oct 15, 2010 17:31:37 GMT -5
"Thank you, ummmm.." Despite himself, he hadnt gotten the opportunity to know the names of most of the wolves in the pack, leaving Itachi to seem more like a pup then ever before.
But the opportunity would arise at some point. He knew it would. Since this was only the beggining of a new life, there was plenty of time. Her eyes were light blue, like his, but somehow were less penetrating, probably because of her more gentler nature.
He tried not to space out thinking of all this, so he started to take a few bites of the jackalope that was laid out before him.
"I'm not sure if I can finish this... Would you like to share?"
Sharp eyes searched for acceptance in his generosity, despite how much he needed the food.
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