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Post by Pokemo~ on May 10, 2008 14:13:13 GMT -5
Wheya's paws gently scraped away some soil as she padded forward slowly. She looked a little dazed, but the truth was she had just been in a deep sleep, and was woken abruptly by an owl. She sighed lightly, wondering if she would ever settle down... She wanted a mate, ofcourse, but there was this tug in her heart that wanted to be free, and not to have to drag of pups to tie you down. She wanted to love, she ad never loveed a male before...But she didn't want pups...And she hoped the male wouldn't, either.
She heaved another sigh, this time it was heavier. She sat down in the dirt, and looked around, wondering if she would meet someone.
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Post by Bry on May 10, 2008 14:27:02 GMT -5
Tessar padded out of a patch of trees. He knew the fight between him, Onisim, and Seta was nearing. He was ready. His muscles were large. His attitude had matured. Heck, he'd matured. He had grown flirtacious over the past year.
As he ws padding along, his brown(?) eyes fell upon a femme. She was a beautiful one, at that. He put on a charming grin and jogged over to her. "Why, hellooooo" He said innocently "You is too purdy to be on this side of No Man's Land, eh?"
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Post by Pokemo~ on May 10, 2008 14:36:04 GMT -5
ooc// From what I can tell he has purpley eyes?
bic// Wheya glanced at the wolf, and a smile immediatly spread onto her face. She chuckled, and looked him up and down. She knew him...But from where? She couldn't put her paw on it. She sighed lightly, raising an interested eyebrow. She padded up to him and inspected his grey, black and gold pelt. It was odd, indeed, but it suited him.
She gace him a hlaf smile, 'I guess you could say that, but it depends whether you think I'm pretty or not.' she said, tilting her head. [/size]
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Post by Bry on May 12, 2008 18:47:08 GMT -5
"I think you're very pretty, indeed." He followed her with his eyes as she seemed to be evaluating him, "You like what you see? The names Tessar." He plopped his rump on the ground below him. "I'm Duke and Anevay's son, and you might just be looking at the next Falling Moon alpha."
He flicked his tale around behind him. "You don't smell of any pack in particular. You a loner?" He asked her, curiously.
ooc: Purpley it is! I'm not going to edit it to that though xDDD
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Post by Pokemo~ on May 13, 2008 13:11:51 GMT -5
Wheya flicked her tail with amusement. 'You're not bad, I suppose. A little on the ugly side but beggers can't be choosers...' she gave him a grin, 'Don't worry I'm only joking.' she added, incase he was one of those humourless heir's.
Wheya raised an eyebrow, watching Tessar carefully, 'I don't doubt it.' she said, with an almost undetectable hunt of sarcasm. 'Loner, yeah, but you can just call me amazing, or Wheya, if you prefer.' she teased, lowering her body and waving her rump in the air playfully, wagging her tail. [/size]
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Post by Bry on May 13, 2008 15:17:27 GMT -5
Tessar grinned when she called him ugly. "Well, you can blame the 'rents fer that, eh?" He said, thumping his tail against the ground. He whipped around and got in the same playful posture. "You fancy a sparring round, amazing? Oh, I mean /Wheya/." He grinned. His tail was wagging so fast, the momentum caused him to fall over.
"Ow!" He snarled to himself, giving the ground an angry glare. "Stupid ground.. ugly too... hate that ground...grrr..." He mumbled to himself getting back to his feet. "You didn't see that." [/size]
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Post by Pokemo~ on May 13, 2008 15:21:44 GMT -5
Wheya chuckled, and wagged her tail softly, 'Sorry, I don't fight, it's pointless... But I guess if it'll help you...' she said quietly, she really didn't want to fight. She could fight well, but it was pointless. She sighed, 'We could go hunting instead?' she added cheerfully. She liked hunting, she liked it a lot more than fighting. What else could she do...
'Oh! And I love to race, too! We could have a race aswell!' she exclaimed, grinning. [/size]
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Post by Bry on May 13, 2008 15:29:23 GMT -5
Tessar sighed softly to himself, and lowered his rump so he was lying on the ground. "Oh. Well... Hunting is fun. So is racing though... We shall do both!" On the last word he jumped to his paws.
"But I should warn you, when we race? I'm very fast, don't take it too personally when I beat you, 'kay?" He joked. He'd gotten so bulky, he probably wasn't too fast anymore. "So, shall we hunt or race first? We could.... race to a hunting spot?" He grinned.
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Post by Pokemo~ on May 13, 2008 15:32:14 GMT -5
Wheya nodded eagerly. She was one this spring, but she still felt like a pup. She grinned and shouted, 'Last one there's a rotten fish!' then turned around quickly, thinking of which wasy was the best hunting spot.
She suddenly bolted north, laughing. She turned her head to see if her knew friend would follow. [/size]
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Post by Bry on May 15, 2008 15:36:39 GMT -5
Tessar laughed and bouded after her. He pulled ahead for a moment, but dropped back a bit so she was in first. He'd let the lady win. First one there is lobster bisque! "I can't get ahead of you, but I'm keepin' up!"
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Post by Pokemo~ on May 15, 2008 15:38:48 GMT -5
Wheya giggled, putting all her effore into the race. She wasn't bothered who won, she just wanted to race. 'Slow-poke!' she joked, her hazel eyes watching him happily. She was watching him so carefully she wasn't looked where she was going.
She crashed into a tree, every sense in her body pulsed. [/size]
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Post by Bry on May 15, 2008 15:46:31 GMT -5
Tessar smiled, "Oh yeah?" Slowly, he began picking up speed, but saw the tree ahead. "Wheya, look out!" He shouted. Seeing her crash, he skidded to a stop and made his way back towards her. "Are you okay?" he said, chuckling slightly. Hoping what had happened wasn't major.
ooc: *hopes it's major* Even if she just sprains something, I have an idea =3. You don't have to hurt her if ya don't want though.
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Post by Pokemo~ on May 16, 2008 10:14:38 GMT -5
ooc// Kay, do wolves have ankkles, btw? [/size]
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Post by Pokemo~ on May 23, 2008 14:43:10 GMT -5
Wheya grimaced, holding back pain. She glanced at her leg, feeling completely stupid. One of her front legs hurt a little, but it was nothing compared to the immense pain that convulsed in one of her back legs. She tried to move it, but it didn't budge, and it sent pain shuddered down her leg. 'OWWW!!' she howled, raising her muzzle to the sky instinctively, eyes shut tight.
She bit her lip, tears glittering in her eyes. She looked up at Tessar, and wondered how the hell she was going to cope with a broken leg.
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Post by Bry on May 23, 2008 15:02:56 GMT -5
Tessar's eyes widened as he examined Wheya's injury. "Oh crap." He snarled slightly to himself. What could he do with an injury? I can wrap it in leaves... no... OH! I do believe that this fae needs to rest that leg. PERFECT! I'll have her go to the dens. "Can you walk at all?"
He paused, "You should get to the loner dens to lie down. It looks swollen. And if you cannot walk, that means I'll have to carry you."
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