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[Bolt1784]

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I'ᴍ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ᴀɴᴅ I ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ
I ʟᴏɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ
Tʜᴇ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ I ɢᴇᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴡᴇʀ I'ʟʟ sɪɴᴋ
I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴ ᴍʏ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴs, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ sᴡɪᴍ."
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Merle lifted his head a little higher than usual when he caught the scent of another wolf - a pup named Amnesia. He lowered his head again, with his back to Amnesia, not wanting any visitors. He had had enough of associating himself with disgusting excuses for wolves now, and would not stand for anybody's attempts to help him. It was all in vain anyway, because he always ended up harming himself again, whether it be by accident or not. He slowly turned to face Amnesia, head held lower than before, leg muscles tense and ready for attack. He was angry and aggressive, and even an adult would probably run from him when he looked like that. He was panting through his teeth, eyes narrowed and his heart pounding as if he had just ran for ten miles. The cute pup innocence that was supposed to be there clearly was not, at least not anymore.

[obiole]

{{ ugh, sorry I haven't posted, seems like everybody is saying this. Beanie, want me to post for Avi? I'll have my post for Vexi up soon, for Shadow.

sure. c: ~bc

[rottenmutt]

Illusion. Male. Chooser.
Illusion turned to see another wolf by the river, he pinned his ears to his skull. Seeing blood run in the river and a animal carcass, and a male standing in front of him. The chooser made a bitter face, but that was normal. He wondered where his son ran off too, and what happened. Illusion thought to much, way to much. "Yes, what is it?" the chooser said, his raspy voice echoing the river as he stared down the other wolf. He turned to Nova, watching her go off he pinned his ears to his skull. IN a way, he wanted to chase after her. And he wasn't sure why either. Pinning his ears to his skull, and lashing his tail around he turned to the brute with a hare in his jaws and he stared him down. The dark colored brute stood there, as he faced the new wolf.



Amnesia. Female. Loner.
Amnesia stood there, as the young pup turned to her and looked ready to fight. She let out a huff and narrowed her eyes, raising a brow and smirked. "Settle down big boy," she said and stepped closer to him tilting her head. Her innocent eyes staring into his. Faithful eyes, and a kind voice. She looked at him and she lashed her tail around. She sniffed the air, and caught the scent of two older males by the river. Pinning her ears down, she took her guard down and turned her glance to the river.

[Bolt1784]

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I'ᴍ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ᴀɴᴅ I ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ
I ʟᴏɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ
Tʜᴇ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ I ɢᴇᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴡᴇʀ I'ʟʟ sɪɴᴋ
I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴ ᴍʏ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴs, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ sᴡɪᴍ."
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Merle's hostility slowly subsided, and he gradually became more relaxed when he realised that this fellow pup was not a threat. He stared back at Amnesia with his malachite eyes, uneasy. One black ear pinned back, the pup took one single step back, his heavy breathing calming and becoming less intense. But the aggressive feeling was still there, keeping a tight hold on him as he looked Amnesia up and down, taking in her height, build and stance. Once he was done eyeing her up, he turned away slightly with an arrogant snort. "Well, hello to you too." He muttered, lashing his tail behind him. "What do you want?"

[rottenmutt]

Amnesia. Female. Loner.

Amnesia giggled and watched the pup and wagged the tip of her tail and she fluttered her eyes. She looked back at him and jumped up close to him. Lashing her tail around playfully she licked his nose and giggled. "Hello," she said with a smile.Her eyes locked on his and she tilted her head. "Oh, can't I just come to a fellow youngster and say hello!" she said with a pout, hearing him asked what she wanted. "I mean, theres not a lot of puppies around here!" she said and looked at him pouting then smiled. She sat in front of him. Itching her ear, and then glanced back at him.

[Bolt1784]

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I'ᴍ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ᴀɴᴅ I ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ
I ʟᴏɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ
Tʜᴇ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ I ɢᴇᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴡᴇʀ I'ʟʟ sɪɴᴋ
I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴ ᴍʏ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴs, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ sᴡɪᴍ."
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Merle glared at Amnesia for a moment as she came in to his 'personal space', but he was quickly subdued by her friendly demeanor. She clearly meant no harm, and, well...He was unaware of the circumstances of her presence. Why was she on her own? Was she a loner too? Curiosity began to take over his aggression, and by the time the other pup had finished speaking, he realised that he had tuned out most of her words when the curiosity took over. He felt...Strange. She was a female, clearly around his age, but he noted inwardly that he was a little bit taller than her. Shrugging off the feeling, he sat down and mirrored Amnesia's actions, scratching his ear with a hind paw. Tilting his head to one side, he asked, "what are you doing out here alone, miss?" He found his suddenly friendly tone a little strange too. Once again shrugging it off, he looked at Amnesia again, rubbing his nose with one paw where she had licked it. Eww.

[sparrow,]

B ɪ s ʜ ᴏ ᴘ

♜ ♞ ♜ ♞ ♜ ♞ ♜ ♞ ♜ ♞

-- "I ' ᴍ - ᴊ ᴜ s ᴛ - ᴀ ɴ ᴏ ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ʀ - D ᴀ ᴄ ʜ ᴀ - P ᴀ ᴡ ɴ ." --

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--- "S ᴜ ʙ ʙ ᴏ ʀ ᴅ ɪ ɴ ᴀ ᴛ ᴇ" -- "M ᴀ ʟ ᴇ" -- "S ɪ x Y ᴇ ᴀ ʀ s" -- "N ᴏ C ʀ ᴜ s ʜ / M ᴀ ᴛ ᴇ" ---

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The black brute spent a considerable amount of time staring the Chooser down, ignoring his question until he was ready to answer. The brute let out a short growl, setting the hare that was in his jaws next to Illusion."Chooser, why do I have to want something? Perhaps it could be that I just desire your company." He lashed his tail to the side, his gaze unfrightened by the one known as Chooser. Bishop had seen many things in his lifetime, experienced many great losses and sorrows, but also had his fair share of joys. Actually, not so much joys, but pleasurable to him in a sick way. The ex-alpha had his way with words, but could also draw out a conversation as long as he liked to. Though in short, he was simply not afraid of the one so many wolves feared.

Bishop shook his coat, giving Illusion an unamused look before opening his jaws to speak again,"To be honest Chooser, I just wish to wash these stains out of my coat before I got back to camp." He flicked an ear, guessing he had to say no more. There were always wolves down by the river, all the way up the slope, but no one dared to approach Illusion unless they honestly had something to speak to him about, but otherwise it was unlikely. Without giving the brute much time to protest, he lowered his head, tucking one paw under him and rolling onto his back. What had been just a small stream of blood coming from his coat now stained the entire section of the river with red. Sure, it'd stay for about twenty yards, but then it would be almost unnoticeable in the water.

(Writers Block)

[obiole]

ermm.. don't know what to put for pheaca, so i'll just say hi. c:

[~Shy~]

I don't have anything to do :c anyone want to interact with Brisby?))

[obiole]

I don't have anything to do :c anyone want to interact with Brisby?))

pheaca and her can. c: