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by dαєnєrчѕ tαrgαrчєn » Tue Dec 11, 2012 1:43 pm

She gazed at him for a moment longer and then settled into her nest shivering. "Ok," she said. "I'm gonna try and warm up a bit. After that stupid lump of fur fell on me, I've been cold since," she shivered as she told him that. Hopefully it wasn't as bad as she thought it was. It shouldn't be at least.

Bionca cocked her head and thought for a moment. "Hmm...Oh I know!" she exclaimed. "You can pick. It's your turn since you lost the last one," she added, smirking happily, her eyes lighting up with amusement.
║σur fαthєrѕ wєrє єvíl mєn. thєч lєft thє wσrld wσrѕє thαn thєч fσund ít. wє αrє nσt gσíng tσ dσ thαt. wє αrє gσíng tσ lєαvє ít вєttєr thαn wє fσund ít.
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by JiaPop » Tue Dec 11, 2012 2:18 pm
.:Jaykob:.
Jaykob tilted his head and ran out of camp, looking for feathers. He glanced around after he had walked into the snowy forest and found a few birds pecking a cone-shaped tree and its pine cones. "Huh." he muttered and at that moment, all the birds looked at them before flying away in a mass of feathers. Jay then walked towards the spot underneath the branch the birds were on. There, he found some feathers and he picked them up. After he gathered all of the feathers, he ran back to camp and returned to Moon with feathers on his face.
.:Cikala:.
Cikala watched as Jaykob ran in with feathers on his face and she tilted her head in confusion. "Did he get attacked by birds or what?" she murmured to herself before going for a stroll outside of camp, hoping to talk to someone soon.
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by dαєnєrчѕ tαrgαrчєn » Tue Dec 11, 2012 2:25 pm

Moon smiled as she saw Jaykob come in. "Oh you didn't have to do that. Really," she said as she saw his feather splattered face, her eyes lighting up in amusement. The fur flap on the entrance of the den swung for a few seconds before settling until it blocked the cold wind from the outside. Her eyes were shadowed from the candlelight behind her, it's glow cast out all around the den with warm yellow light.
{ Lol smart wolves }
║σur fαthєrѕ wєrє єvíl mєn. thєч lєft thє wσrld wσrѕє thαn thєч fσund ít. wє αrє nσt gσíng tσ dσ thαt. wє αrє gσíng tσ lєαvє ít вєttєr thαn wє fσund ít.
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by JiaPop » Tue Dec 11, 2012 2:29 pm
.:Jaykob:.
Jaykob was about to take a breath until a feather nearly went down his throat, so he just set the feathers down and shook the other feathers off too. "Well, just in case." he said, feeling the warmth soak into his skin. "It's nice in here." He gently nosed the feathers close to Moon and smiled gently once the feathers touched her fur.
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by JiaPop » Tue Dec 11, 2012 2:48 pm
.:Cikala:.
Cikala groaned as she moved through the forest. "I'm bored. So fantastic." she woofed sarcastically and somewhat bitterly. For some odd reason, cold weather normally made her somewhat bitter. Suddenly, she ended up flat on her face in the snow. Gosh I'm so clumsy, she thought with a sigh. She could just imagine her older brother, Wanagi saying, "Congratulations little sis! You've acquired nothing..." Then, Cikala got up and shook the snow out of her coat.
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by dαєnєrчѕ tαrgαrчєn » Tue Dec 11, 2012 3:34 pm

She blushed slightly and nodded towards the entrance. "Yeah. It's nice to have the den nice and warm for patients when they're ill. A cold den made of rock will make it worse for them, so that's why it's cozy in here," she smiled up at him, nosing the feathers around on the rabbit hides she had lain down for her nest.

Bionca smiled and tackled him, plunging him into the deep snow with a small laugh. "Ha!" she yowled playfully, leaping away and running to the opposite side of camp, waiting for him to chase her.

He smiled deviously as he thought of the pair for that night's Choosing. With a small nod he darted out of his den and began the climb up to Lover's Cliff. The sun was hidden amongst the clouds as they swarmed the sky, covering the bright white moon. Oh well, there's still going to be a Choosing whether or not. The Chooser leaped from boulder to boulder until her reached the top of the cliff. Once at the top, he stopped for a second to regain his breath before he whipped back his head and howled for the pack to come at once. By then the sun's last light was gone and the moon was barely visible behind the clouds. The wind buffeted his fur, threatening to pull him off the precipice and chilled him to the bone.
Perfect.
He pricked his ears worriedly as he heard the horrifying howl of The Chooser. The wind brought a strong cold that numbed him inside and out as he walked reluctantly to Lover's Cliff, anxiety sparking off of his pelt.

Saga heard The Chooser's howl ring out throughout the whole forest.
Just great, she thought angrily as she stomped through the snow. She didn't want to be paired up with some male who might die from her curse. As she believed it was. History wouldn't repeat itself like all those moons ago, not again. Not ever.

Apollo whimpered as he heard The Chooser's calling howl. He started padding towards the cliff solemnly, suddenly scared for his life. What if he was paired? What if he refused her? No, what if she refused him? Then they would both be dead most likely.
Just keep calm and avoid eye contact Apollo, he told himself.
Great now I'm talking to myself.
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