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by Pasa Fino » Sat Dec 20, 2014 3:29 pm
DragonDream wrote:★Username: Arwen Undomiel
★Three Words: Wanderer, Winterbolt, tin-can-co.
★Other:
wanderer and winterbolt are perhaps characters?
Two wolves lay in a hollow log, far from any other pack or group of wolves. They slept peacefully, the morning sun just starting to trickle over the horizon. The black wolf was the first to wake, its eyes opening to a misty morning. After a minute the wolf known as Wanderer stood, and looked at its companion. With a sly look the wolf leaned in and got close to the other's ear.
"Wake up... Winterbolt..." After a minute with no response Wanderer barked causing Winter to spring up in a defensive manner. Laughter erupted from Wanderer, and Winter shot the wolf a distasteful glance.
"Thanks." The white wolf muttered. Stepping back, Wanderer let the sleepy wolf step out of the log. "It is way too early to be up. I was getting good sleep for once."
Ignoring the serious atmosphere Wander laughed and kept on messing with Winterbolt. "Hey, it was your idea to leave the pack... I was contempt with staying in a warm den along with everyone else."
Winter shot the black wolf another glare, this time it was filled with humor. "Wow, funny, because I remember you were the one who wanted to leave." They both continued on bickering about it until the tone became a bit more solemn. "Oh well, I guess it is just you, me, and the tin-can-co." This caused them both to laugh, and shake their heads.
"We need to go hunting. Unless it is your idea to starve." With that the two wolves walked off to go hunting.
lol, this is awesome:)
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by ciitruus » Tue Dec 23, 2014 5:47 am
Arwen Undomiel wrote:do you do basically the same thing, with like 3 words and then a story?
Yes, I work with Dragon, I'm the second post on the first page.
I'll get yours, mint tea Lady.
★username ;; mint tea lady, or minty c:
★three words ;; rain, icily, glassy
★other ;; i'd be quite charmed if it were to be an animal story, and a rather descriptive one. thank you!-----I stepped around the glassy patched of ice, my black fur gleaming in the moonlight. I had to get to my friend, she had been captured for her reddish brown pelt, and the poachers were willing to kill her for it, endangered or not. For some reason, I thought poaching us wolves was illegal, maybe that guy is breaking the law, but what do I know, I'm definitely not human. Heavy, icy, rain started pouring down on me, making it hard to walk on the slippery surface, freezing gusts of wind pushed me this way, and that way.
-----"Help!" I heard a wolf howl from a distance. I finally crossed the slippery, ice mat, and started trekking through, deep, deep snow. Wind blew harder, pushing me back towards the ice. I resisted, pushing against the wind. Suddenly, it all stopped. I froze in time. I greyish-white wolf, twice my size, approached me. "Your not getting past me." He barked icily. I just wanted to save a fellow wolf, but apparently he wanted his species to die. "HEEELLLPPP!!" The desperate howl for help was nearer, I just needed to get past this guy.
-----I nimbly leaped over the huge wolf, landing on my feet behind him. He turned around to face me. "Your not getting past me." He barked, then started to grab me. I ran as fast as I could, following the sound of the voice. "HELP!!!" They cried. "Anyone PLEASE!!!" I pick up my speed. Almost there I think. I can just remember her baby blue eyes sparkling in the moonlight. "HEEELLLPPP!" She screamed. I came up to her. The poacher was standing by her with a silver knife pointed at her. Rain started pouring, and the floor covered with glassy ice, once again. I slid over to my friend, grabbing her paw and saving her from the poacher. We ran away, the poacher screaming, "Come back!!"
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