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Post by Fading Mist on Dec 18, 2012 17:26:06 GMT -5
Fading Mist leaps up onto the High Rock. "Wolves of the noble Qakaarti pack!" she howls. "Join beneath the High Rock to hear what I must say!" Wolves assemble beneath. "I'm sure you've all noticed that there are Xarinda, Vulroxaw, and Zarnqwaakti scents in our territory!" Cries of outrage and protests ring out. "Fight!" shrieks Red Willow wildly leaping up. Cries of agreement ring from behind the she-wolf, as even though she's young, she's widely popular amongst the pack. She slashes her claws through the air and snaps her jaws, her eyes glittering menacingly. Fading Mist dips her head to her daughter. "That's exactly what we'll do," she yowls. "We'll wait at the hunting grounds, hiding in the bushes. There will be many separate patrols all coming from different directions, and when they come, we'll strike!"
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Post by Shining Ember on Dec 19, 2012 19:20:53 GMT -5
Talon wings started to see all the Qakaarti wolves gathered around. She, herself, beared Vulroxaw scent. When she heard what they were planning, she began trembling in fear. " I should warn mom!" She squeaked. But when she turned around to make a run for it, her tail hit the bushes. "Darn it!" she moaned, hoping that none of the wolves had heard her. A wolf look over at the bush she was behind. "Hey, there's someone spying on us!" the wolf howled.
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Post by Fading Mist on Dec 19, 2012 20:33:42 GMT -5
Lapping Wave trots over to Talon Wings. "It's okay," she reassures the trembling cub. "Forget everything you just heard." "Yeah," snarls River Stone. "Or you're fresh kill!" "Stone, please!" cries Lapping Wave. "Forget all you just heard, don't tell anyone, and this will be our little secret." She grabs a deer bone as a toy for the cub, remembering how she and her littermates loved to gnaw on bones and throw them to one another. She presents it to Talon Wings. "Here," she murmurs. "Take this, and remember, this will be our little secret."
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Post by Shining Ember on Dec 19, 2012 21:35:05 GMT -5
Talon Wings gratefully took the bone. "Thanks!" She said. "I won't tell my mom, I promise. And if i did, I'd be in HUGE trouble." She laughed. She looked up at the sky, it was starting to rain. "I must be in the Qakaarti territory. My mom must be worried." She shook the rain off herself, and a feather dropped from her feathery pelt. "This is my first time being out of Vulroxaw territory. Well, besides going to the hunting grounds." Talon Wings notices the fallen feather and picks it up. She gives it to Lapping Wave. "Here, if you ever need to hide, just use this. It will make your scent smell like mine, but only when you wear it. Plus, it also looks good in your fur." she said.
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Post by Fading Mist on Dec 20, 2012 7:04:21 GMT -5
Lapping Wave smiles up at the sky, pads back to camp, and tucks the feather among the moss and feathers of her nest.
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Post by Shining Ember on Dec 20, 2012 17:40:41 GMT -5
"Goodbye!" Talon Wings calls and spreads her wings, and flys away.
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Post by Fading Mist on Dec 24, 2012 18:57:12 GMT -5
Fading Mist shakes her fur out. She's been making weapons for her pack. Already she's tipped and sharpened their teeth with metal, sharpened and lengthened their claws, and improved their reflexes. As she adds the final touches of steel to her teeth and claws, her eyes gleam. With the Pack training every day, there's no way they can lose this battle.
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Post by Fading Mist on Dec 30, 2012 9:38:18 GMT -5
Fading Mist leaps onto the Great Rock and lets out a howl to summon the pack. "We'll be training for battle with the Xarinda pack in the Hunting Grounds!" she calls. A furious hiss escapes Red Willow. "The Xarinda pack? Those prey-stealers? Why are we training WITH them?" Fading Mist glares down at her daughter. "We've allied ourselves with them. If it comes to it, if the other packs are eliminated from the fight, we'll have to fight them. Besides, it'll help us to know their moves." "How do we know that we can trust those whimpering cubs?" yowls River Stone. Fading Mist lifts her chin. "Training starts NOW. Be there ASAP." The pack begins to bound up the walls of the camp until it becomes a swarm of wolves. Those unable mill in a mass through the entrance of the camp. Fading Mist rushes to Sweeping Wind and stops her. "Wind!" she cries. "Will you look after my cubs?" Sweeping Wind dips her head, and Fading Mist bounds out of camp.
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Post by Soaring Eagle on Apr 9, 2013 17:09:44 GMT -5
"Stop telling me what to do!" snaps Soaring Eagle. "Telling the wolves to fight is MY job!"
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Post by Fading Mist on Apr 11, 2013 20:14:16 GMT -5
Fading Mist snaps her head around. "I never said anything to you. And you were away, so as beta, I took over!"
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