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Post by Ventura14 on Oct 27, 2012 16:45:26 GMT -5
The large brute paces down the beach, peering out at the water as he walks. Being a lone wolf had it's advantages but he was feeling a pang of lonesomeness in his gut lately. He stops at the edge of the beach and yawns tiredly, kicking a seashell out from under his paw and glancing around. His attention is caught by a lizard that scurries across his paws. He stands up and follows it intently, not taking his eyes off of the small quick-moving target.
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Post by Music Kitten on Oct 27, 2012 17:28:00 GMT -5
{Nightsoul}{6 Years}{Male} Nightsoul had been wandering for days, looking around this new territory for any signs of other wolves. What he really wanted to do was start a pack, but with no wolves, no pack. Now he paced on the beach, growling every once in awhile. He notice in the distance a shape was coming towards him. It seemed intent on chasing what appeared to be a lizard. Perfect. He hadn't eaten in days, and this wolf was chasing it right into his paws.
He pounced, one paw on the lizard. He gazed at the other wolf, teeth bared, daring him to challenge. It was a male, a little younger than him. That meant competition.
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Post by Ventura14 on Oct 27, 2012 17:51:59 GMT -5
Ventura was so intent on the lizard he didn't see the approaching male. As the lizard is snatched up from in front of him he looks up from the sand to the face of another wolf, tilting his head as the male growls. "Hello there", he greets. His purple eyes watch the wolf, waiting for an answer of some kind, he was really in no mood for fighting.
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Post by Music Kitten on Oct 27, 2012 18:33:00 GMT -5
{Nightsoul}{6 Years}{Male} The wolf looked up at Nightsoul, making him take a step back at his shining purple eyes. He was even more surprised at the wolves friendly tone. He growled again. "What are you doing here? Are there others?" His gaze flicked around as if expecting an ambush.
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Post by Ventura14 on Oct 27, 2012 18:50:49 GMT -5
Ventura was confused about the male's bad temper and looks around him as his eyes move away, "Only me", he says and then looks back to the wolf, sitting down slowly, "that I know of, of course." he adds and thumps his tail in the sand, smiling. He could at the least try to befriend this stranger.
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Post by Music Kitten on Oct 27, 2012 19:27:30 GMT -5
{Nightsoul}{6 Years}{Male} Nightsoul looked at the stranger curiously. He had stopped growling, but his teeth were still bared. Eventually he sat down, and stopped showing his teeth. "Why are you not... growling back? Surely you see me as more competition?"
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Post by Ventura14 on Oct 27, 2012 19:34:47 GMT -5
Ventura tilts his head, "Competition?", the thought had never crossed his mind. "No, I'm no more than a loner, and a stranger to this place as well. Why would I need competition?" he replies, perking his ears and curling his stubby tail to his side.
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Post by Music Kitten on Oct 27, 2012 19:43:42 GMT -5
{Nightsoul}{6 Years}{Male} Nightsoul shuffled his paws. "Well..." Nightsoul snorted. He didn't need to be making acquaintances with other wolves. However, he was a little lonely now. He guessed he could hang out for awhile before he found other wolves to start a pack with. Then he looked at the specimen in front of him... He was a loner as well. Two wolves would be better at hunting than one. Maybe they should stick together a little longer. "What's your name, anyway?"
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Post by Ventura14 on Oct 27, 2012 19:58:04 GMT -5
The smile comes back to the male wolf's face, "My name is Ventura." he replies before standing up and shaking the sand off his fur, "your name is?" he asks and perks his ears, looking back at the other male with a curious gaze. This was the first real conversation he has had with another wolf the whole time he has been here
-Reminisce-
She stands further down the beach under the cover of brush, her claws grip the sand as she watches the two males converse beside the water. She backs up slightly and takes a seat, neither of them looked familiar and all she wanted to do was to pass but... She looks out at the open sand in front of her and frowns, she would be spotted if she tried to move from were she was at.
(I have to go, I'll be on hopefully tomorrow. If not tomorrow then tuesday) Nevermind XD Sorry
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Post by Music Kitten on Oct 27, 2012 20:29:29 GMT -5
{Nightsoul}{6 Years}{Male} "I'm Nightsoul." He looks abruptly away. "I was hoping to start a family on this new territory, but I ended up finding you." There was a chuckle in his voice, but as soon as it came it was gone. "What brings you to this new land?"
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Post by Ventura14 on Oct 27, 2012 20:39:19 GMT -5
-Ventura-
The male looks down at his paws as if in thought, "Humans", he glances back up, "I was brought here by humans, they took me away from my last territory and moved me here last summer." he replies then smiles, "I had nothing there anyway, just like I have nothing here. I was in a pack, of course, but I was new in it and hadn't really found my place yet."
-Reminisce-
She turns and walks a few paces up the beach and hops across a large boulder protruding from the sand, she lowers to the ground and aims for a clump of small bushes in the distance and makes a run for it, not caring if they see her or not. She skids to a stop and rolls into the bushes, happy that she was at least past them and able to flee if they discovered her.
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Post by Music Kitten on Oct 27, 2012 20:43:30 GMT -5
{Nightsoul}{6 Years}{Male} "Nightsoul's ears perk and his eyes narrow. A shape is running across the sand, keeping low to the ground, apparently not wanting to be seen. Nightsoul lets out a growl and a bark. Then he gets up and chases after it. "Hey, you!" He barks loudly.
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Post by Ventura14 on Oct 27, 2012 20:48:33 GMT -5
-Ventura-
He perks his ears and stands up, padding after the male at a trot. He peeks around his shoulder as the figure disappears into a clump of brush. He tilts his head in a curious manner as he approaches the brush, wagging his tail.
-Reminisce-
She hears one of the males bark something at her and turns around, seeing them coming closer. In a panic she growls and raises off the ground, trying to appear bigger than she is. She decides to stand her ground rather than do the logical thing and flee, backing up a few paces and sizing them up.
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Post by Music Kitten on Oct 27, 2012 20:55:07 GMT -5
{Nightsoul}{6 Years}{Male} As Nightsoul gets closer, he can see it is a female wolf. As he gets closer, she bristles and stands her ground. A brave and feeble effort, but Nightsoul is almost twice her size and could easily hurt her. He won't though, unless he has too. "Who are you?" He growls at her, taking a step forward.
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Post by Ventura14 on Oct 27, 2012 21:02:19 GMT -5
-Ventura-
He sits down a few feet behind Nightsoul and watches the female. She had to be a year or younger, why hadn't she ran when they got closer? He glances back and forth between her and the male boredly.
-Reminisce-
She takes a step back as he walks forward, "That's none of your concern.." she says, her ears laying back on her head as she glares at him. She was tired and all she wanted was to reach the woods on the further side of the beach. She takes another step back and glances behind her, preparing to run again.
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Post by Music Kitten on Oct 27, 2012 21:06:27 GMT -5
{Nightsoul}{6 Years}{Male} Nightsoul starts to circle her, examining her. He is still growling, and is wondering why Ventura isn't. Does he feel no hostility to any strangers? How was he supposed to defend a territory? "It is my concern, because trespassins' a crime, Ms. Now are you going to tell me your name?"
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Post by Ventura14 on Oct 27, 2012 21:12:39 GMT -5
-Reminisce-
She watches him, growling lowly, "I will not." she turns, following him as he walks in circles, "I have no intention of staying here, let me leave." she demands, glancing over at the white male who seems to be just sitting there. She turns and begins backing up slowly, searching for a new way to escape.
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Post by Music Kitten on Oct 27, 2012 21:24:23 GMT -5
{Nightsoul}{6 Years}{Male} "You will leave when I say you can leave! Have you come with others? Are you planning an ambush?" Nightsoul was getting angry at nothing. He was weary again, his eyes flicking through the trees, then back at the she-wolf. He relaxed himself, letting his neck fur lie flat. He stopped growling and bearing his teeth. He sighed. "Go. If that is what you want." He turned his head away.
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Post by Ventura14 on Oct 27, 2012 21:35:05 GMT -5
-Reminisce-
She snorts, this wolf was rude. She turns to storm off and stops, looking back at him. He seemed... sad for some reason. She looks over at the white male stands and she cowers away, her bravery used up along with the adrenaline. She takes a few steps before sinking to the ground on her belly and looking away in shame.
-Ventura-
He stands up, glancing over as the female cowers away. He smiles and wags his tail, "I'm no threat, really." he says and takes a step back to give her space, "My name is Ventura, yours is?" he asks and perks his ears, stepping a bit closer to NightSoul.
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Post by Music Kitten on Oct 27, 2012 21:45:28 GMT -5
Nightsoul looks back at the she-wolf, who hasn't gone yet. Ventura seems to be being... nice to her. A different approach than Nightsoul, but it seemed to be working. At least they might get her name now. "Yes, i'm sorry for my behavior earlier... i'm not always that snappy. We won't hurt you." Nightsoul realized that he had said 'we', as if Nightsoul and Ventura were traveling together. He was getting fond of the friendly wolf. Strange, they were complete opposites, but almost friends all the same.
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