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Feb 2, 2007 17:56:50 GMT -5
Post by Amaroq on Feb 2, 2007 17:56:50 GMT -5
Amaroq dug at the frozen ground, expanding a narrow fox den. The territory was now hers (she had claimed it the previous day) but there was no pack to go with it. For now, the pitch-hued fae continued to form a suitable den in the clearing she had designated as the densites. All she could do was wait.
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Feb 9, 2007 16:21:30 GMT -5
Post by silver on Feb 9, 2007 16:21:30 GMT -5
((I will put sumethin' here,when I figure how exactly to introduce Qie to you lovely people...))
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Feb 9, 2007 18:26:30 GMT -5
Post by Amaroq on Feb 9, 2007 18:26:30 GMT -5
((Uh, okay))
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Feb 10, 2007 19:07:07 GMT -5
Post by silver on Feb 10, 2007 19:07:07 GMT -5
((THINK,THINK!!!))
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Feb 10, 2007 19:15:50 GMT -5
Post by Amaroq on Feb 10, 2007 19:15:50 GMT -5
((Hurry!))
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Feb 10, 2007 19:18:54 GMT -5
Post by silver on Feb 10, 2007 19:18:54 GMT -5
((OKAY,I DON'T WANT IT TO BE CLICHE!))
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Feb 10, 2007 19:20:48 GMT -5
Post by Amaroq on Feb 10, 2007 19:20:48 GMT -5
(( ?))
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Feb 10, 2007 19:26:48 GMT -5
Post by silver on Feb 10, 2007 19:26:48 GMT -5
(( You don't know what cliche means?))
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Feb 10, 2007 19:30:57 GMT -5
Post by Amaroq on Feb 10, 2007 19:30:57 GMT -5
((I do, but what does that have to do with anything? Just have your character come in! You don't have to have a fancy intro on these boards))
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Feb 10, 2007 19:35:16 GMT -5
Post by silver on Feb 10, 2007 19:35:16 GMT -5
((okay... I write terrible intros.Don't hurt me Qie: *is disgusted at casey's lack of a spine*)) The big,brown, battled scarred wolf limped into the clearing(?). He was in terrible agony and his eyes glazed over with pain. Through the fog, he saw a black wolf, digging frantically at a fox hole.
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Feb 10, 2007 19:37:20 GMT -5
Post by Amaroq on Feb 10, 2007 19:37:20 GMT -5
Amaroq rose and was taken aback to find the injured wolf in her camp. Argh, if only she knew anything about healing... But she didn't, she knew no more than any other wolf. She could lead a pack, yes, but healing was another thing... ((bringing in Traum soon...))
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Feb 10, 2007 19:41:26 GMT -5
Post by silver on Feb 10, 2007 19:41:26 GMT -5
((Casey: SWEET! Qie:THE PAIN!* falls over*)) The big wolf lumbered into the clearing,made a rasping sort of noise, and slumped over.
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Feb 10, 2007 19:52:00 GMT -5
Post by Amaroq on Feb 10, 2007 19:52:00 GMT -5
Qie wasn't the only brute in the territory. Traum was a short way off, his eyes reflecting the dim winter's light like ghostly lamps. He had been drawn by the scent of blood as a shark would, but he was here for an entirely different reason; a healer and a wanderer, he never settled and helped any wolves he came upon. Traum stayed where he was in the cover of trees, however, for leaders aren't always too keen on letting strangers near their wounded.
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Feb 10, 2007 19:54:31 GMT -5
Post by silver on Feb 10, 2007 19:54:31 GMT -5
The wolf weakly raised his head."Who are you?" he managed a slight growl at the black wolf before slumping back into a daze.
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Feb 10, 2007 19:58:10 GMT -5
Post by Amaroq on Feb 10, 2007 19:58:10 GMT -5
Amaroq was looking uncertainly at the wolf as if trying to figure out what to do. *Time to drawsome attention,* Traum thought bitterly. Having been an ill-treated Omega for most of his life, he had had it drilled into his mind not to move the focus on to him; that reminded the pack he existed and caused them to beat him. Shuttering, he thought, *Let's just hope this goes well,* and woofed quietly. Amaroq turned her eagle-sharp gaze on the newcomer and nodded. Traum padded forward with his head held low and approached Qie, looking him over.
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