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Post by Deanna on Jun 6, 2010 22:06:18 GMT -5
I waited 'til I saw the sun I don't know why I didn't come
The waning moon cast a dim light across the rocky terrain. It was just before dawn, a time when the moon was fading and the sun was not yet ready to rise. The night was dark, yet the ivory femme stood out among the shadows. A crisp breeze ruffled her thick, pure white coat. It was a nice night, despite the lack of lighting. Undeterred by the darkness, Deanna continued her quest through the forest. Progress was slow, but who was complaining? The white Drea was much too interested in watching the stars and admiring the landscape than really getting anywhere. It didnt help that she wasnt part of a pack.Then again, the huntress did do better when she was alone. Less wolfies to annoy her.
When I saw the break of day I wished that I could fly away
As the sun started to come up, lighting the sky in pretty pink hues, Deanna made her way to a small stream. She had been traveling the whole night by now yet she wasnt entirely tuckered out. Pacing yourself, years of escaping had taught her, was imperative in life. The stream gurgled temptingly as D stood by and sniffed the air for the scents of other wolves. There were a few old aromas, but other than that nothing seemed to be close enough. A few prey scents caught her attention, but as of the moment she was too interested in drinking some water. Finally, satisfied that no one would pounce on her the minute she bent down to take a sip, Deanna dropped her head into the water and took a long drink. It felt good after such a long walk. Now content, she turned her thoughts to what her entertainment would be for the day... maybe even the week if she found something purty to play with. If only she could find someone to play with...
I left you by the house of fun I don't know why I didn't come
ooc|| heh. testing out my little... name tag things... too! Dont mind them, I know they're ugly as hell. bear with them for awhile hehe
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Post by Pandora on Jun 10, 2010 4:18:03 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true] | [atrb=background,http://i40.tinypic.com/23sdfle.png] Looking up at the moon a pure white femme grinned to herself. She had travelled so far that day, finally getting away from that idiotic Cosmia she had run into the day before. It was starting to get late but she didn’t particularly mind. All that mattered was that she was alone, without any other stupid wolves to annoy and insult her. Besides, she simply didn’t have time to ‘hang out’ with other wolves. She was on a mission and one that would change all of Lunoria forever. She needed to find more white Drea, wolves who were perfect and worth the time. Then, together they would rule the land and no one would ever dare oppose them. Of course, all black Drea would be completely wiped out and any black Drea pups would of course be dealt with in the same way.
Heading out along Are’Sel she wondered if her dream would ever come true anyway. There was little chance of finding anyone worth her time anyway. She had been travelling for so long without any success, she may as well give up now. No, she thought to herself. My pride is worth more than that. She let the corner of her maw twist up in a smirk as she continued along the small path that led in between the trees. Her wings dragged by her sides and she cursed the things. She had used up all their energy simply flying away from Ama’Deth and now they had no fight left in them. She would have to rest and let get her strength up if she were to fly again.
As she continued to walk along she heard the distinct sound of a little stream. Smiling she decided to check it out. However, she had learnt from her mistakes and so before she continued she raised her maw to the sky and sniffed slowly. Her maw dropped suddenly and she shook her head. “No,” she whispered to herself. “It can’t be.” Then, she knew it was true. Her sense of smell was finely tuned and it never lied to her, ever. What she had scented was there, by the river, and waiting for her. She just needed to find it.
Using all her strength she picked up her ivory wings and held them to her sides so she would be more streamlined. When she was ready she let go. Her legs pounded the earth so quickly she could hardly feel it underneath her. She used her wings slightly to keep herself going and make her faster. She was nearly there; she could smell she was getting closer. Soon she would arrive. Then, the trees opened up into a clearing and a lovely stream sat in the middle, the most beautiful creature drinking from it, her white pelt shining in the moon’s light. Sitting just in front of the line of trees she let a soft smile creep onto her maw. “Well, well,” she said. “It seems you’ve been hiding from me dear one.”
"pandora speaks" pandora thinks
Words: 504 Puppet: Pandora Audience: Deanna Notes: Just clearing things up, they don't know each other but, Pandora addresses all white Drea in this formal manner as she considers them all her family. Also your second image is stretching the board. Please resise it so it is less than 500px in width.
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Post by Deanna on Jun 10, 2010 18:40:32 GMT -5
Ungodly droplets of water dripped from the edges of her jaw. Deanna swiped them away with her tongue, refusing to let herself look like an imbecile before her new visitor. Her ears pricked to the lustrous sound of the new femme. "Well hello to you too, darling." The huntress drawled, quickly assessing her lunch-er... friend, with a pair of cunning gold eyes. What was such a small Drea doing all alone out here? In the middle of the night, nevertheless. Wait, I'm a Drea too. What the hell?? Whats SHE doing here, would be a more accurate question. Questions raced through the she-wolf's mind as she calmly turned to face the other Drea.
The sun was now just barely coming up over the horizon, dying the sky in bright hues of rose and yellow. D couldnt help but let her eyes leave the other femme and stare up into the pretty colors. "It's a beautiful morning, isn't it?" D commented absently before remembering that she had no clue what the other wolf was up to and returning her attention to the smaller female. "I don't suppose you came all the way out here to enjoy the sunrise, however." The ivory huntress smiled now, letting a few of her fangs gleam in the rising sun.
The ivory huntress was much less formal than her diminutive counterpart, getting to the point as soon as possible. Yet she seemed to regard the other female with a sense of respect, even if it was just because the other female was a white Drea as well.
OoC|| I'm just assuming that your char is smaller than mine. Not quite sure though. Please dont eat me if she isnt! lol
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