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[. silent]

[ Thanks. Yeah, sorry about that. But I'm the worst at personalities...I go brain dead. XD ]

[Ozara]

ˁᴵᵀ ᴬᴺᴰ ˁᵀᴬᴿᴱ
ᴱˣᴾᴿᴱˁˁᴵᴼᴺ ˁᴼ ᴮᴬᴿᴱ
ᴵᵀ'ˁ ˁᴬᴰ ᵀᴼ ᴷᴺᴼᵂ
ᴴᴼᵂ ᴸᴵᵀᵀᴸᴱ ʸᴼᵁ
ᶜᴬᴿᴱˑˑ

((Stupid me for not coming on yesterday. -.-
I had to do a thousand things at once, and then I got kicked off the computer because my Dad needed to use it until I went to bed. Then this morning, I was forced to go somewhere so.. Seriously sorry about that @_@

P.S. You guys make me feel ill-literate XD It's a bit difficult to keep up with all of you good role players.))

Ozara picked up the sound of conversing somewhere to the left side of her surroundings. Her tawny, umber colored ears perked up in the direction of it's location, unable to recognize the source of the voices considering she was too far off. Unable to fight the driving urge to approach the sounds, Ozara began to rush their way, sepia-gold gaze burning with interest. The only obstacles barricading her path were flimsy, powerless leaf deprived trees that were temporarily robbed of life due to the forces of the ever so brutal winter.

Paws swift and muted on the fresh snow bed heavily blanketing the dirt, Ozara quickened herself into a forced run. She began to pant, but not a the sort of breathless manner. She was simply determined to reach the noises that had bothered her from her thoughts. The coincidental thing to reflect on from this incident, though, is the fact that she had only seconds ago wished for some sort of distraction to pull her away from the negative state of mind Ozara had been mentally presiding uncomfortably in. But now, the thoughts were gone. She was completely locked onto this new goal.

Just as she would be if hunting down a large elk, kicking and twisting itself in order to dodge any harm from the howling creatures. The fae could no longer contain the suspense and curiosity, just in time spotting two figures of contrasting sizes pointed toward each other. The sight was refreshing at first, seeing the Alpha of her pack being a part of this conversation. Though after a different look, she came to discover a brute. One she hadn't seen before.

Was he a loner? If so, why was she speaking to him as if he were a member of their pack? In fact.. Ozara had soon finalized her analysis of the situation only to see that the two were somewhat smiling at each other. Why such passive trading of words? She suddenly felt obligated to intervene, though it might have been looked upon as rude considering what she'd concluded earlier. The Alpha had it under control.

No. Ozara snapped, shaking her head at herself. To prove opposition of her own rationalization, she took cautious steps forward, tail pointed out very subtly. "What's going on? Never seen this one before.." Ozara barked at Athena as if innocent sounding, turning on the brute with a brow raised.

[BandGeek-]

Do I have to wait to be accepted before I start? xD

[Ozara]

ˁᴵᵀ ᴬᴺᴰ ˁᵀᴬᴿᴱ
ᴱˣᴾᴿᴱˁˁᴵᴼᴺ ˁᴼ ᴮᴬᴿᴱ
ᴵᵀ'ˁ ˁᴬᴰ ᵀᴼ ᴷᴺᴼᵂ
ᴴᴼᵂ ᴸᴵᵀᵀᴸᴱ ʸᴼᵁ
ᶜᴬᴿᴱˑˑ

((I thought she already accepted you..? :0
But if not, I wouldn't do it. I'm used to waiting to be accepted so idk XD..))

[. silent]

Fallen Sky

Wind brushed through the fae's fur as she sat on the hill, her claws sinking deep into her fur. All the scents rushed up through her nose, and her eyes were half closed. Though all the days were usually bitter cold, today was unusually warmer. Her tail swept over the deep, snowy ground, and her eyes were soft as she opened them to their normal size and blinked. Her dark brown eyes were gentle and kind; she was a Healer In Training. To her, it was the best rank you could ever get in the pack, except leader. She had always wanted to be leader, too...but somehow, this rank pulled her closer, sealing up her soul. Gradually, she pulled herself up to a standing position, and she raised her muzzle to the sky, letting out a long, low howl. It was good to feel free. Then, lowering her muzzle as if to finish the howl, she narrowed her eyes and sped off down the hill, her paws pounding the sodden earth beneath her paws.
Her lithe body weaved carefully and skilifully through the forest; around the trees, over bolders and logs, dodging objects....This was her life. Her life as a wolf was great; she wouldn't be able to stand any other sort of animal. Her life in her pack was amazing. More than anything in the world. Though she was just a teen, she had seen a bunch of stuff in life that would make her not want to love being a wolf, in this pack, but, somehow...it wasn't just the good stuff that made her life great and amazing; it was the positive spirit and energy and determination that flowed off of every single wolf in the pack. They were determined to live.

[. silent]

[ Someone reply to her, please. Cryptic? ]

[Ozara]

ˁᴵᵀ ᴬᴺᴰ ˁᵀᴬᴿᴱ
ᴱˣᴾᴿᴱˁˁᴵᴼᴺ ˁᴼ ᴮᴬᴿᴱ
ᴵᵀ'ˁ ˁᴬᴰ ᵀᴼ ᴷᴺᴼᵂ
ᴴᴼᵂ ᴸᴵᵀᵀᴸᴱ ʸᴼᵁ
ᶜᴬᴿᴱˑˑ

((Aw Raven ;w;
You caught my character just as she started to talk to Athena and a loner...
But when they're done, I'd be happy to? ^^))

[Missing-One]

(( I have a wolf, Raven. If you'd like to RP. ))

(( Haha. I know, right? I feel so small and not very smart when I come on here and see all these posts ))

[ShoeShoe]

((-debates on whether or not to create another male :3))

[Ozara]

ˁᴵᵀ ᴬᴺᴰ ˁᵀᴬᴿᴱ
ᴱˣᴾᴿᴱˁˁᴵᴼᴺ ˁᴼ ᴮᴬᴿᴱ
ᴵᵀ'ˁ ˁᴬᴰ ᵀᴼ ᴷᴺᴼᵂ
ᴴᴼᵂ ᴸᴵᵀᵀᴸᴱ ʸᴼᵁ
ᶜᴬᴿᴱˑˑ

((No harm in it Schewy :3?))