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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2019 3:21 pm
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Clay Fox grumbled as he was pushed out of the den, 'told to go hunt'. Whyyyy? All he wanted to do was sleep. The weather was just perfect for napping. Not hunting. Curse this being grown thing. He missed the days where he could literally stay inside all day or just play. (Even to his dismay of wanting to always wander around.)
Clay trotted from the den. Soon, he mused, Two Tone would need to find someplace bigger. Their pack had almost tripled in size this season. New faces seemed to be popping up. And yet, here Clay was, still being pushed to do his pack duties to hunt.
Bah, why wasn't anyone helping him? He was still young! He needed help to bring down a kill! (Or you know, let the other do the brunt of the work.)
The scent of another crossed his nostrils as he snorted. That was no deer. What? His head tilted as he headed towards the area the shewolf was in, stopping just short to spot her bright color. Her pelt reminded him of Ocean's a bit. Lighter. And what kind of dye marked her? It was different than his!
"What, did Two Tone bring you here too?" Clay called out from afar, head tilting as he watched the other.
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Posted: Tue Apr 30, 2019 9:02 pm
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Tired or not, the sudden, unexpected noise of someone speaking to her would have made her jump regardless, and indeed, Bright Talon felt her heart leap into her throat at the sound of someone talking. The less chirpy tones of another wolf always left her nervous. She much preferred a bird's sharp, high-pitched tones.
Whipping her head around, she stared with wide eyes at the young male who'd spoken. "Wha- who?" Because that was the first thing that she'd thought of to say. Two Tone? Was that another wolf?
She took an uncertain step to the side, before pulling herself up to try and make herself seem a little more like she knew what she was doing. "I-I mean, no. No, I, uh, just felt like... coming here."
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2019 11:32 am
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A pack's territory....? Oh, crap, she hadn't even noticed! She inwardly cringed at the thought of her own absentmindedness, but tried to play it off like she'd totally known what she was doing. How did lone wolves normally act when they entered a pack's land though? She was used to fleeing at the sight of them, but that was a very crow thing to do. Wolves were probably much more composed than that.
Her thoughts were broken as he introduced himself, her nerves only slightly calming at his reassurances that the alpha wouldn't throw too much fuss about her being there, but jolted as he asked about her dye colors.
Head tilting to the side to look at them, Bright Talon smiled brightly in answer. "Oh, some passerby had them while I've been traveling, and I just had to have them put on me." She enjoyed how they made her look like she had wings, something she'd always wished she could have grown herself.
There was a pause, and then the she-wolf finally introduced herself with a stutter, "O-Oh, and I'm Bright Talon."
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Posted: Tue May 21, 2019 12:46 pm
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She couldn't help one last nervous lick at her chest fur, "S-sorry. I'm just... not used to talking with other wolves, I guess."
Drawing herself up, Bright tried to clear her throat before answering his question, casting a look up at the mountain. There was an intrigued glint in her eye as she did so, her tail wagging slightly. "I wanted to see the mountain, see how high I could go." She seemed to brighten at the idea, "I've always loved tall places."
Then, turning back to him, she asked a bit shyly, "Have you been to the top before?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2019 10:03 am
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