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Post by * Merr on Feb 4, 2010 21:53:02 GMT -5
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The waterfall, qod it was amazinq to hear it. The way it crashed into the lake, ripplinq alonq the lines of the shore, makinq everythinq just so... beautiful under the moonliqht. The moon above qlowed alonq with the stars, electrifyinq the midniqht sky that made every livinq creature stop and stare. Little stirs in the niqht completed everythinq; the way the leaves rustled under the liqht snow, the trees swayinq in the cold winter breeze. They dance all the time; talkinq to the qrass and the bushes, continuinq the circle of life. Believe me, they talk to each other; it's obvious. They qive off what's needed for all of us to live; they must communicate with each other to know how much pollen to qive to the bees when the sprinq time comes. The stirs in the niqht made the circle of life just that much more interestinq. The waterfall, oh the waterfall, made it heavenly. Everythinq was perfect toniqht, it seemed. Nothinq was out of place; there was no mournful howls or disturbinq screams.
Everything was just... alriqht.
Near the edge of the lake, there the pup sat. Five months old, already accepted into this qlorious pack, but wise beyond her years. Black midniqht fur with the splatter dots of oranqe color. It looked like somebody just threw oranqe paint on here, and did swirls on her back. But those eyes... those eyes were the interestinq thinq of all. A pure oranqe color, briqhter than a Halloween pumpkin. Briqhter than even the fruit that tastes so delicious. They qlowed alonq with the moon as she stared out into the lake, seeinq some parts were frozen. Lonq enouqh to qo ice-skiddinq on. The urqe was there to qet up and run over, slidinq herself on it.
However, she didn't.
Thouqhts were racinq throuqh her mind too much to do such a thinq. Thouqhts like... how she just left them. Without sayinq qood-bye. She hated herself for it, but there is nothinq she can do about it. She can't chanqe the past. She can't re-do her actions. Instead, she'll apoloqize and do anythinq she can to make up for it. Well, anythinq a five month old pup can do. Siqhinq, her ears flopped over a bit, the tips hanqinq down, qivinq her that child-like look. It made her look cute, and seem innocent. Feelinqs inside of her weren't so innocent and sweet. The feelinq of love enveloped her; she felt every livinq creature's love for either one another or just for themself. It was in the air, and sometimes, she wished others could feel the joy too. Maybe the world wouldn't be so bad...
"The world wouldn't be so lonely."
Ah, her voice was liqht, like most pups' but also heavy. Deep in thouqht she was, watchinq the ripples in the lake. Yawninq, she stretched out her muscles, which were huqe on a female pup. Not the averaqe size, let me tell you. Shakinq her fur out a bit, she laid down on the spot where she sat, feelinq the cool qrass tickle her skin throuqh her fur. Now she stretched out her legs, restinq her head on her front paws, continuinq to qaze at the ripples. After a few moments, she closed her eyes, lettinq the emotions of others sink into her.
It felt... indescrible.
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Post by ! w o l f o x. on Feb 4, 2010 22:09:39 GMT -5
"I have seen the world and all its hatred"[/font][/color] Imha
[/size][/b][/font] ”You may be right I may be crazy” ”But it just may be a lunatic You’re looking for” [/font] xxxxx Imha looked strongly ahead, not willing to let the separation get to him. Recently, returning from his leave of absence that he forced upon himself so that he would not hut others (mainly Egypt), he was searching for his mate upon the grounds that they had now been accepted into. He supposed this was better than leaving Egypt alone out there in the plains to await his return. He supposed it was better than having to search every nook and cranny for the brown wolf, because now they had a den that was safe and guarded. They now belonged to a pack who fought with each other, not against each other.
He had noticed Egypts demeanor had changed since they had arrived. Once a shy, in-drawn wolf, Egypt now flourished and spent his days outside with others. Of course, he still stuck to Imha's side like glue- save for the new moon and the full moon, when Imha would leave, lest he harm his mate. Imha didn't know if he could take that. He knew he wouldn't be able to live with himself if he brought any harm toward Egypt in anyway.
Normally a strong, and prepared wolf, the sight of a young pup sitting alone startled him. This pup looked so young, so lonely, so saddened by whatever was running through her mind. He was not a cruel varg, he would not poke and prod at the girl for answers as to why her body was shaped that way. The larger than normal brute let out a small snort and briskly walked over to the young pup. She didn't even look a year old, so why did she look like she had age upon her shoulders.
It was not something a pup should bear. Imha had lived far too long, seeing death and destruction. The one thing he truely enjoyed in life (besides Egypt, because his mate was far to lovely to be ranked. Ever.) was pups. They were so young and innocent and should be without care. So sitting next to the young one, he looked over the frozen lake. "Lovely night, is it not?" He asked, looking out at the white terrain. His love for the moonlight was uncanny, yet his hate overpowered it on nights when the moon shone brightest or not at all- nights when he pulled away from his mate, from everyone and just left. Really, it had been for their own safety.
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Post by * Merr on Feb 6, 2010 16:14:45 GMT -5
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That's when somethinq hit her. Emotions ran throuqh her, love encirclinq her love twice fold. It made her qasp out a bit, her eyes openinq immediately. They were a little surprised, but also filled with qlee. Sadness but also joy ran throuqh her veins, and she took a lonq inhale of air, exhalinq with a small smirk on her muzzle. The scent was cauqht, but she didn't turn around. The ruffles of a brute behind her made her floppinq ears now perk up. She was aware, cautious, but also playful. Somethinq she never really felt before.
"Lovely night, is it not?"
[/i] Noddinq a bit, she sat up in respect, and turned those oranqe hues towards him. He was slightly larqer than normal; like most male wolves these days. It's like they took hormonal boosts from some rodent or somethinq while they were pups. Anyway, she qave him a polite smirk, makinq it noticable how she just doesn't... smile. "Yeah, it's perfect." Chucklinq a bit, she leapt up, her tail waqqinq behind her. The moonliqht shimmered over her black, oranqe splattered fur. "I love the snow." In one fast sprinq, she was into the snow, shovelinq her body throuqh. After a few moments of beinq under, she poked her head up, her riqht ear flopped over while her left was poked. There was a small amount of snow on the tip of her nose, and she licked it off. "I'm Raichu, mister. Splatter's okay too. Whichever you want.""You know, you qot alotta love in you. Who 'you thinkinq about?" Lauqhinq, she jumped out of the snow and sat down on the spot she was on before, next to him. Instead of lookinq up at him, she stared out to the moon with a quizzical look on her muzzle. "You've qot sadness too. Why? You shouldn't be. You've qot really qood love in you." She wanted to liqhten his sadness; she wanted to make some of it qo away. So, she did a little bit. Her eyes shifted towards the frozen lake, qlaze qoinq over them, dimminq the briqht color. That stronq heart of hers pulsed inside, the blood quickeninq its pace, her muscles twitchinq. This lasted a few moments as she focused on liftinq his mood, makinq him somewhat... happier, if she could. The switch in emotion would happen, and her orbs would return to its normal state. "Hope you didn't mind..." That pup-like voice was sincere, carinq, thouqhtful... [/size][/color] this template goes to ANOTHER TRAGIC MELODY! at CAUTION 2.0. the image(s) go to Myself. ;p this is tagged for Open.! the lyrics are from starstruck by lady gaga. this post is currently Great. Absolutely magnificent. the word count is 590 words. Not so good. they are wearing Her average fur. ;] i just have to say Read her emotion manipulation power for more tips on what she did. [/size][/font][/blockquote]
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Post by ! w o l f o x. on Feb 12, 2010 22:53:59 GMT -5
"I have seen the world and all its hatred"[/font][/color] Imha
[/size][/b][/font] ”You may be right I may be crazy” ”But it just may be a lunatic You’re looking for” [/font] xxxxx Imha was a bit disturbed at the smile, more or less, that the pup gave him. It looked as though this child didn't smile often and it concerned him a great deal. Pups should always be smiling and should be enjoying their youthful years before the weight of the real world settles on their shoulders. But not this pup, apparently. She looked as if she was well beyond her age and Imha had the distinct urge to find whoever had broken this youngling and give them a good hard lick of what they deserved. But he wouldn't let his rage show through to this youngpup, and instead returned the smile with a small twitch of his lips. It wasn't often he smiled without Egypt around.
Suddenly, she looked like a pup, wagging her tail and playing in the snow. Imha had been afraid that she had died of suffocation from how long she had been under the frosted water. He almost dove under to save her when she popped her head back up, a good chunk of snow still on her nose and he chuckled at the silly sight. She introduced herself and Imha smirked. "Spl'tter..." He mumbled, her name coming out a bit jumbled, what with him having trouble with English and all. But alas, he could make it at least sound like the word. "'m Imha."
She spoke of him having love in him and for a moment, his mind was off the child before him and on his mate whom was waiting for him somewhere in the packland. "M' mate, Egypt. I th'nk ya'd like 'im." He spoke, and soon after she was speaking of sadness and asking him why. "Pr'blems... dun w'rry 'bout th'm." He didn't feel the need to burden the young pup with the story of his life at the new moon and the full moon. How everyone should avoid him on those nights. During those nights, he would often wish to be back with his mate, but knew that he couldn't endanger Egypt like such. It would simply break Imha beyond the point of no return if he caused his mate any harm- if he caused anyone, any harm (that didn't deserve it).
He didn't enjoy the atmosphere that had settled over them as they say by the frozen lake and he smirked, turning away from Splatter. He flicked his tail harshly, spraying snow upon the girl with a playful wuff. There would be no more sadness! Not if Imha had anything to say about it!
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Post by * Merr on Feb 14, 2010 15:21:33 GMT -5
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