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Post by Hazel on Feb 24, 2006 9:29:35 GMT -5
Kipcha gave a jerk of the head,a small nod, to answer him. She let Shima answer for both of them, and instead, Kipcha was busy scaning over the alphas body. He was scary, but kind, Kipcha understood that now, and she was getting used to it. Her tail swayed freely and her neck was arced in pride and optimism, rather than submission.
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Post by bertuzzi on Feb 24, 2006 9:33:26 GMT -5
. Then I will be back. he tore off, a deer was in sight. They would see the kill. His muscles bunched and unbunched, He had reached a great speed. They bunched one last time, gathered together, and stretched out, he soar through the air and being heavier then the deer. It collapsed under his weight. And the pain of his daggars in its back. He snarled. Puncturing the bod of the stag. He killed it. Bloody as a barrel of fingers. He dragged it back easily. His muscles moved. He was covered in blood. You guys can act however around me, I don''t care. he said slowly. So they could understand. He ripped skin off and chewed.
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Post by Hazel on Feb 24, 2006 9:39:21 GMT -5
Kipcha watched as he moved through the air with ease, his movements both graceful and powerful like a swans, or the great golden eagles. The stag was brough down swiftly, making the creature seem delicate, even under those great antlers and powerful hunches. She was mesmorized, her open optics steady and glued upon his heavy bodice. He brought it back and she waited until he had taken the first bite before joining in. She tore at the flesh and ripped it off, wating the gathering of ravens scattered about them, waiting to clean up after the wolves.
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Post by captainadiji on Feb 24, 2006 9:40:35 GMT -5
Shima smiled and looked at the stag for a while, then she began to eat. She had never tasted stag before, it tasted great. She ate her fill and looked up at Miktag again.
"Thank you, for catching that stag." Shima had always respected other wolves, and she wasn't about to stop now.
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Post by bertuzzi on Feb 24, 2006 9:42:10 GMT -5
He did not say much. Teh onyl words spoken were. Eat as much as possible, for we like to have plenty of deer in the lands. So we do not hunt them every day. he said softly. He continued to eat hungrily. Greedily. He was a wolf. A brute, and extremly large. He would eat as much as he could so he would have energy and strength to protect the faes. He continuoudly stared at Kipcha. His red orbs showed care. Love even. He stood and left to get a drink. He would only be gone a few minutes, butit would give the faes time to speak their minds.
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Post by captainadiji on Feb 24, 2006 9:49:06 GMT -5
Shima turned to look at Kipcha.
"He seems really nice, why are you so scared of him?" Shima had watched the brute walk off, he had treated her well for the short time that she had been there, in her mind there was nothing to be scared of.
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Post by Hazel on Feb 24, 2006 9:52:04 GMT -5
She watched him leave and sighed wistfully. She turned to Shima, tail wagging slowly. She shrugged. "Hes changed alot in my mind. He seemed intimidating when i met him, it wasnt pleasent, but now.... I am confused. He asked me....Well he asked me a question. I didnt know how to answer him." She lurched forwards to take another large peice of the stringy meat, her tongou tasting th blood over her lips, her paws soaked and stained with red.
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Post by captainadiji on Feb 24, 2006 9:54:19 GMT -5
Shima sighed and took another large chunk of meat, her lips also stained with blood.
"He seems really nice, you don't need to be afraid." she said with a gentle smile.
"I don't think he would hurt us on purpose, he doesn't seem like that kind of wolf." Shima continued to watch Miktag, he was certainly a mysterious creature...well, to her anyway.
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Post by bertuzzi on Mar 6, 2006 10:07:32 GMT -5
He returned just after Shima finished speaking. He hadn't heard her though. He ssat on his haunches and looked at them. So what are you ladies up to now? he spoke through deep swedish accented vocals. He watched them through red orbs of interest. He wagged his thickly cloaked whipcord. His powerful huanches lifted his heavy bod as he stretched and stood again.
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