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Post by Rayven on Sept 23, 2011 18:50:44 GMT -5
Rayven looked around the Prairie, hoping for some food. She was really hungry and really needed something to eat. Ever since her one night stand with Hazen, she couldn't really concentrate on anything properly, so she didn't get to eat much. She crept silently through the tall grass, though it didn't give her much camouflage, for she was pitch black. Well, at least she was partially hidden. Then she spotted the antlers of a fair sized jackalope. She slunk towards it, and pounced on it. Yes! Finally something to eat!
Rayven lay down and devoured her prey greedily. When she was done, she went over to a tall oak tree and lay beneath it to get some rest. Suddenly, she heard a rustle of leaves above her. She looked up in alert and realised it was only a bird. Sighing, she lay back down and rested her head on her paws.
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Post by lorak on Sept 24, 2011 11:46:39 GMT -5
Proud paws crushed the plant life beneath him while an even prouder grin covered his face. His wings were folded gently against his body, they blocked out the wonderful colours of his body itself but the green and red of his wings still made enough of an impression. Behind him his tail swished too and fro, destroying the plants his feet had not harmed. Yes he was been rather destructive, but he loved the look of dead plants. Plants were something that constantly tried to outdo him, he was beautiful while plants strived to be like him. Any who tried to be like him without him gaining anything had to be crushed. He chuckled and kicked a rock, watching it skid through the long grass until it disappeared.
The sent of recently spilt blood filled his nostrils making his lips curl greedily. Yes he was somewhat hungry but he would find his own food in time. It was just easier that way. He ate no food that any other wolf touched. He studied the female from a distance, wondering and waiting for something to happen.
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Post by Rayven on Sept 30, 2011 21:49:44 GMT -5
Rayven heard another sound and looked up to see a red and green tail swishing among the grasses. She stood up and walked towards the other wolf and stopped just a few feet away from him. "Hello there," she said. She walked around the wolf, still keeping her distance, and studied his features. He was white, red and green and had fairly large wings and a strong looking tail. 'Well, this one looks good,' she thought to herself, but didn't say anything. She looked at his feet and the crushed plants beneath them and stumbled a little before sitting down.
OOC: So so so sorry for the late post. I have exams coming up and i need to study
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Post by lorak on Oct 1, 2011 12:24:52 GMT -5
He swished his tail behind him gently, almost an if it were a pastime, which it was of course. A grin spread across his face and he held himself up a bit higher. Another wolf, how interesting. He licked his lips, studying her. Nothing interesting in all honesty but still maybe she was someone he could gain as a follower. Someone to worship him. He opened his wings, showing her his full glory as he grinned.
“My, my, hello there dear Keiyou. What brings you to the prairie on such a desolate day? Does your pack not require you at this moment? Or are you a loner.” He sniffed, circling her. His wings shading her somewhat. He studied her before flapping his wings and leaping into the air. “Why not grace me wih a flight? It has been a long time since I had such an opportunity” He grimaced at the idea of all the flightless wolves around him. He hovered momentarily before beginning to ascend, waiting for her.
OOC;; its cool, i understand. I just finished lol.
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Post by Rayven on Oct 4, 2011 23:31:36 GMT -5
"Yes, I am a loner. And, thank you for your offer but I would like to remain on the ground. I am Rayven. What would be your name, O fine wolf?" She was feeling a little flirty, as she always did when around males, but something seemed to be holding her back, telling her that this wasn't right. Something was bugging her, but she couldn't tell what... She wagged her tail, just as the other wolf had done and grinned at him. He looked strong and proud, sort of like a valiant knight, if there even was one. Rayven let her mind wander for a while, about whether there was a king wolf, then snapped back into reality when she realised something. 'Is this handsome wolf a sign telling me to move on and forget about Hazen?' she wondered. 'Anyway, don't dwell on the past. The future brings more great things. She stood up and gave a playful growl, beckoning for him to come down beside her.
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Post by lorak on Oct 25, 2011 9:29:02 GMT -5
“I am Lorak” He said simply as he landed next to her and looked over her, she was a wolf that formed part of his history, part of his heritage. This of course did not stop him wanting to harm her or irritate her in some way. It was his nature, he couldn’t help it.
“So what is a beautiful flower like you doing all alone?” While saying this he allowed the tip of his wing to brush under her chin. He took a slight step forward, grinning at her. He bowed for her as was his custom, his wings opening widely and his head dipping. His tail slashed back and forth behind him cutting down the grass.
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Post by Rayven on Oct 25, 2011 19:55:27 GMT -5
"Hmm... Lorak," she repeated. This wolf was interesting unlike any other wolf she had met. He had bold and striking colors and a reptilian like tail, so she thought. And his character was a whole new thing; sly, slighty arrogant and tempting... She liked this wolf. A lot. "I came here to eat and rest. What about you? A handsome wolf
like you shouldn't be alone, you know." She shivered when his wing brushed her neck but took a step closer towards him, rubbing her neck against his. This was bliss.
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