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Post by Lunar on May 16, 2003 18:05:05 GMT -5
-Since the beginning of war, the only truly safe haven was this cave. Now that the war had begun, Amtul had pulled herself back from the battles. Her unseeing eyes and unsharpened claws would do little against the flesh of another. Slowly she worked the magick that would allow her to see, even though her eyes had stopped working months..years before. Muttering softly under her breath she felt the visions come. Saw the shadow of Isis run from battle, the forms of the fallen wolves..Mostly for WhiteFyre's side. The blood-stained waters and now red-sand beaches. She saw Crystal, Frost, the centaurs collapse. Watched Pryde fall...A gasp escaped her lips..She'd never thought it would be this bad..Sighing softly she rose, old limbs creaking with arthritis..Her old age had set in quite recently, she ignored the pain and blocked the images, lighting a fire and going to sit on the ledge. Softly calling the wounded, the ones not fighting. To the cave, so that once the battle was over..Lunar might be able to hold council-
[[Okkee, this is for all those WhiteFyre wolves, non-fighting/wounded or just not ready to enter the war..As soon as the battle at Crystal Lake ish over, than there will be a council meeting here. -nod- have fun]]
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Post by Wonder on May 16, 2003 20:48:33 GMT -5
[Bwhaha. Great minds think alike. I was so gonna make a topic just like this, but since I did the SL one I was gonna hold off til tomorrow. Yew’re good. Fun fun…]
[glow=steelblue,3,300]-Two steely-blue eyes watched the battling at the lake from the council ledge. Unnaturally blue. Magic was to blame. Grey they were at birth. Grey they had stayed through his life. Now, they remained the shade of the water, his element. Inside and out, they were changed. Different. That described him perfectly. It was all different now…<br> Wonder sighed. He should have been down there in the conflict. Helping his friends. The pack that had taken him in as a pup. The family he’d grown into. The ones he loved and cared for.
But no. He could feel her. She was there. Maybe not anymore. But she had been at one point. And he couldn’t. He didn’t dare cross her path. Not from fear of her, but of himself. What he’d have to do.
He’d not been home at his den since that night when Isis had spilled the life changing news and then left him. He didn’t want to go back. Not ever. He’d stayed here. Watched it start. His plan was to watch it end as well. With another sigh, he lifted his muzzle to the air, and howled, joining Amtul in calling the innocent up here. It was the only thing he could do now…-[/glow]
[glow=sienna,4,300]~Myth sat in total silence by the fire, her midnite-bloo eyes slitely glazed over. A small bloo ball floated around her, flashing images and updates from the battle bellow. She had been spending much of her time alone now and days; most recently up here keeping an eye on her ‘cousin’ Wonder. Her brother has dropped by earlier, and was now off looking for Rhia and her crew. To bring them here to safety. The others were either fighting or in hiding. It was getting bad out there. Myth hoped they’d be able to stand up in the caves til the danger passed. At least for the sake of the pack cubs…~[/glow]
[glow=silver,3,300]-A large, masculine figure stalked into the council cave; a pair of silver-grey eyes scanning the crowd inside. Cepheus sighed, walking over to the fire and sitting down in the ‘beta’ area. ’It’s safe…’ He sent a telepathy to his mate, whom he’d told to stay put until he’d check the path and secured the area. She would be on her way now, with their newest litter, to spend the war in the cave, where it’d hopefully be safe. As the highest ranked wolf in the cave, Cepheus took charge, hoping the battle would end soon and news of the outcomes would be good. Hoping Lunar and Pryde were ok, and had beaten the enemy. Hoping it’d be over, even though it just began. Hoping, but knowing it wasn’t so…-[/glow]
[glow=brown,3,300]~Sage looked up as Cepheus came in, bowing her head in respect before continuing with her pacing around the fire. She was nervous. Beyond that even. Her parents and her brother were down there fighting, but she had to stay put and take over for her family in the event of… an accident. Her honey-golden eyes were filled with worry as she came to a halt by the ledge, peeking past Wonder and Amtul to the battlefield. She could make out the pool of blood. It didn’t look good…~[/glow]
[glow=chocolate,4,300]~SilverGrace kept her own gaze upon her sleeping children. Although they were over 7 months old by now, they were still her little babies. Each laid huddled against the other in a pile on the floor; sleeping or just resting. Grace watched them from a boulder nearby, wondering and hoping that Deletico was alrite. Worried that many others weren’t…~[/glow]
[Well. Pretty much all my WF wolves are in active play now. A few more to bring in XD]
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Post by Lunar on May 16, 2003 21:48:05 GMT -5
[glow=goldenrod,2,300]-Up from the battlefeild comes Deletico..His orangey eyes seemed more saddened now than ever before, he'd actually entered the battle..or the feild for that matter, but had skirted the edges to find his mate, and drag their seventh month old son up from the danger. The pup refused to believe that he was not a warrior, and therefore could not fight, and Deletico had had to push him away from the stained beaches. Entering the large cave he pushed Nanook to his mother and nuzzled Grace fondly, happy that she was there..safe- Our son was off exploring again. -he said softly-[/glow]
[glow=lightblue,2,300]-he sits down by his siblings looking sullen. He still couldn't believe that he'd been forced away from the action and up the mountain..Degrading he thought his eyes getting more and more depressed as he felt more and more like a young dependant pup..He didn't quite understand his father's logic. He had, afterall, only wanted to see what the black and red bird that radiated heat was..Or what the big silverplated wolves were. Or that huge gryphon..He only wanted to better aquaint himself with these creatures. How was he to know that he might lose his life?-[/glow]
[glow=lightgreen,2,300]-in a cloud of light green smoke Ivory appears. She'd grown lean and more femine over the month or so they'd been there, but her once white fur was a light tan now. Her character too had changed, she'd taken to being by herself. News of her mother, whom she been so close to, had nearly killed her. Worse off than even wonder she'd went to find comfort in being by herself. Now however she'd been called back. She too had sensed her mother on the feild, and had come here. She would fight in the real battle..Do what she had to do. But that sense of her mother had told her things. Before coming here she'd passed the shadow that was her mother's fleeing spirit. She'd sensed something, as only a daughter could, and knew not who to break it to her father. She had a feeling it would kill him even more if he knew. And yet, she felt her mother would not return for any more battles. Not from what she'd sensed. No..Her mother would stay away..Rather than risk the unborn lives that lived within her- Dad.. -she said softly, her voice the same even though she was so different, nuzzling him softly she sat near him and smiled softly at Myth. Who she knew had watched over her father..In her absense-[/glow]
[glow=maroon,2,300]-Coming up behind Deletico, Dancer entered the cave. She'd spent her winter deep within the mountains, refusing to follow the pack and leave her powers behind. She knew that as soon as she left the realm..Her powers would be stripped, and somehow she'd been unable to leave. Solitude had fit her well, and her body was lean and muscled...But she'd skirted the battlefeild, knowing her tyme had yet to come, as her grandfather had, she too would fight for the alpha of WhiteFyre, but she didn't feel the need quite yet. She sat near the shadows, looking at the fire, awaiting news-[/glow]
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Trinity
Warrior
Yes, it's me.
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Post by Trinity on May 16, 2003 22:42:06 GMT -5
Bah... too lazy to use color tonight; plus after having 2 reports due this week and falling asleep in 2 classes of physics outta five... I'm pooped.
Rhia battles her way against her concience and into the reserve. Suffering from an intense moodswing, she frowns upon herself and immediately begins pacing upon her arrival in this place of sanctuary. This was the last place she wanted to be; her warrior's spirit called for action, not rest. She knew things in the outer world were quite dangerous, but she could not allow herself to hide while others gave their lives. A deep depression suddenly fills her heart. There were so many wolves out there... and so much blood. Sighing as she lies down with an involuntary grunt, she rests her head on her forepaws. This would be what her children would grow up in. The world would not be a safe place for them, and there was nothing she could do about it. Perplexed by her own helplessness and contemplation over things she could not control, she smiles somewhat. What an odd world we live in... but guilt visits her once more. She was inside. The enemy was outside. Outraged by this, she jumps to her feet, or rather climbs due to the extra weight upon her midsection. All at once, she begins pacing once again, caring not what the other wolves would think of her. Glancing at the entrance to the sanctuary, she begins to pace straight towards it, bound and determined to fight alongside the rest of her 'family.'
Ra sits quietly; listening, waiting. The whine of a youngster escapes his throat... embarrassed by it, he clears his throat and acts as though nothing at all had happened. In his heart, he worried. Terrible images flashed through his mind on occassion as blind eyes saw nothing. Not recognizing any of the wolves in his visions, he could only assume the war was raging and would soon get worse. Unfortunately for this lad, no matter how hard he would shut his eyes, he could not block the visions. They kept pouring into his mind in flashes; sometimes he saw himself as a bystander, sometimes as a warrior, but generally.... not at all. This latter form of images startled him greatly.
Mitul, in an arguement with himself, sits with his back against the wall without straying from Ra. He was old, yes... and he was missing a leg, but he still felt as though he was not doing his share. However, he knew Ra was still young and needed much guidance; especially if he were to be a guardian. Mitul lets out what must have been the biggest sigh any wolf could ever heave as he rested his weight upon the ground. No good would come of this; he could only hope everyone would come out of this alright, and not like him....... or worse.
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Post by Wonder on May 16, 2003 23:07:44 GMT -5
[glow=steelblue,3,300]-Wonder turned to locate the source of the voice; his blue eyes landing on a now grown, nearly one year old wolfess. He smiled despite the pain and hurt he felt. Returning the nuzzle, he inhaled the scent of the daughter he’d missed do greatly. For a moment, just a moment, everyone seemed normal. Then the real world came rushing back…-
‘Welcome home, dear…’
-He spoke softly as well, his old self back for a moment as he fondly looked upon his daughter. Deep in her eyes, he knew something was wrong. More bad news. Just what he needed. The moment of normalcy was over. He nodded, telling her to go on and spill it. It was better now then later…-[/glow]
[glow=sienna,4,300]~Myth blinked, and the haze drifted out of her eyes. Just like that…~
‘It’s over…’
~She spoke aloud to the gathered wolves, returning the smile to Ivory before turning to look at the remaining pack. The bloo ball that was keeping updates of the battle faded off into the air as Myth stood. She’d been keeping close taps on every detail of the brawl, and now, it all sank in. With a muffled sigh, a single tear spilled down her muzzle and the walked away from the fire, into the darkness. To be alone. To think over the events of the fight. In time, the others would get the scoop as well. Lunar was on the way for a meeting…~ [/glow]
[glow=beige,3,300]-Two warm, loving dusky chestnut eyes stared out at Rhia from the shadows of the cavern entrance; a powerful yet unthreatening voice speeching up as the wolfess headed its way…-
‘And where exactly are yew going?’<br> -Honor asked in slight amusement as he stepped into the fire glow; his rich hazel brown and black coat giving off vibes of gold as he stood before his mate; his head slightly tilted to the side as he regarded her fondly. He knew she was a faighter and wanted to be ‘out there,’ and in turn, she knew he’d never let her go. His eyes wandered to Mitul and Ra and he smiled…-
‘See yew guys made it up her safely…’[/glow]
[glow=chocolate,4,300]~Grace snapped out of her drifting sleep as her mate’s familiar voice made her heart skip a beat. She rose to her feet and returned the nuzzle with love, her eyes wandering to the missing pup as she smiled…~ ‘That’s out boy. Lucky his daddy always saves the day…’ ~She smiles again, leaning up against Deletico’s strong body; taking comfort in it. Things where going to work out. She just knew it…~[/glow]
[glow=chocolate,3,300]~Vision let her eyes open even though she was drifting off into a nice sleep; her intelligent steel-grey eyes locking on her younger brother. Her tail gave off a wag as she extracted herself from the ‘pup’ pile and padded over to him, sitting down by his side; not bothering to hide her excitement…~ ‘So? How was it out there, Nooks?’ ~The femme asks curiously, her eyes wandering around the other wolves before turning back to her brother…~[/glow]
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Post by FrostByte on May 17, 2003 0:06:57 GMT -5
[There it's a good 2 pages long on microsoft word, so that should be enough for now] [glow=peru,7,300]-Bri laughs, jumping up and knawing on his brother’s ear, questioning as well- Yea Nooks, what? Don’t hold out on us –He exclaims, his eyes dancing playfully, stating ever so clearly if he didn’t spill, he’d spill him with the possible help of Vision. Yet the glance was no serious threat, the worst the pup could and would do was perhaps a scratch here and there, and he wouldn’t deal him even that. Not Nooks. Never Nooks. Never his brother-[/glow][eheheh Nooks XD] [glow=white,2,300]-NS appears out of the shadows quickly, giving the impression that he had been there for quite an amount of time, though he had not been- Sage had seen him on the battlefield seconds ago. He takes careful steps, as though her trends upon thin water. He did not want to be the one to break the silence. For when the silence was broke, mayhem would take its place. He looks around for Desy- he had needed to spend some time with his mate, but finds only the mothers, pups, and a few protectors-[/glow][glow=brown,2,300]-Upon the signal of her beloved, she instantly teleports herself and her newest litter of young into the small cavern of safety of from the war. She had been extremely worried- her own den was close to the bottom of the mountain next to the lake, and if the lake had been taken, it would be one of the first one’s breached. Before, she had felt so safe in there; as if it was her own haven nobody else could enter. But until she had been given the ok to come here, she had felt as though it was a death trap, staring at the ledge viciously, just watching, waiting for the first scavenging dark wolf to pull itself up over the small rocky entrance and finish her and the small bundles of life off. But now her fears could be put to rest. For now.
She instantly nuzzles Cepheus, going in a ‘first things first manner’. She then quickly finds a small corner in between two large jutting rocks, giving her as much of a safe feeling, and an alone feeling, as possible in the cave, which was growing more and more populated. She nuzzles all of the young close to her stomach, not being able to rest until she feels five small warm furry bundles upon her fleshy underside. Now she could rest and she’d be able to feel if any of them moved. Obviously pleased for now, she rests her head upon her paws, her eyelids drooping but unwilling to close in fear of missing something important in which she might be of some sort of aid- [/glow]-With the simple statement of Sage-its over- a form instantly appears in the corner. It shines at first, with such radiance that the form itself is muffled and unclear. As the bright light fades into a silvery glow, the form is revealed as Crystal. Her eyes look frantic and at her side, lying for the cold floor, is Pryde, half of his face still covered in blood, yet most of the cuts are gone. The slashes from Her were gone- except for the one across his eye. Crystal had not been able to remove that one without risking damage to the cornea and Pryde needed all of his five senses as he could have. With time he would heal himself, though he would always have a disgusting looking scar on his eyebrow, and even on the eyeball itself. The blood was from cuts, which had once been opened, but were no longer. The cuts on his chest now were faint scars and blood covers other random parts of his body, a small open yet not bleeding cut on his lip, a gash across the bottom on his stomach- a chip of his ear is missing and many patches of fur were ripped off, the skin underneath raw and red. She had done what she could but she knew this was not the only casualty.
Already aware of Static- for she had done what Sage had once her alpha was patch up- she knows no help can be done to him. Frost might have been able to regenerate him, but Frost’s mind was not with her body. Now she needed to handle the other injured ones. But her face shows her surprise to the news that only those who did not fight where here. Scanning the room for her mother- she needed to be there when the wolfess woke up, better she hear the news of Static from her and Lunar- she finds none, but her eyes lay upon the sleeping pile of five cubs, all piled on each other, one knawing upon the ear of another, and a twinge in her heart erupts in full force.
The pain that would always be with her whenever she was without her own young. Her heart suddenly hurts with such force. Where was Mama again… yes the haven? They needed to move here, it was the only safe place. And she wanted- needed to see the twins. She needed to, if she didn’t, she’s sure she would burst. Her heart pounds and her mind races fifty miles a second until she finally simply looks away from the half-asleep pup and lets herself calm down. She had to tend to the wounded first. She had to wait until they arrived. She had to help them. She had to revive her pack- [glow=purple,2,300]-A small huddled black form with off bronze colored armor, though now stained with blood, appears along with a light lavender sheen. The crippled cat anthro appears, instantly falling to the ground in pain as she lands on the solid ground. Her leg looked nearly torn off- the bone already cut through. Obviously it’s only held together by a few strong pieces of sinew and some good hard luck. Her face erupts in pain, as she rests pressure upon her crippled leg, falling to the ground. The rest of her body shares many things in common with this leg- a large razor thin gnash rests upon her arm, blood oozing out, while sweat mingled with blood dapples her brow, a deep cut to her head shows the source.
Her eyelids look droopy, she had obviously lost far too much blood. Her coat, normally a shining ebony, midnight black leopard spots shining through, giving her pelt the illusion of a sky in which a thousand moons shine, each had its own eclipse, a dark patch in the already dark sky. The coat which had turned so many heads in her short visit- nobody had ever seen anything like it here- was dappled with blood, some of it ripped off, and as a whole looked dull, unhealthy, and as though it had been through quite a beating. Her eyes shine dully with the glint of the magic of teleportation and instantly the shine disappears. Her will to live was slowly slipping away- [/glow]
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Post by Lunar on May 17, 2003 10:05:19 GMT -5
[glow=lightblue,2,300]-he smiles to his brothers and sisters, for once happy that the attention was focused on him- There was this huge flying bird..Made of black and red fire..And then four gryphons, I guess they came back to help us. And then these huge wolves, well I think they were wolves they were two times the size of any of our wolves..and they smelt bad...Extremely bad for that matter. But they tried to hurt the wolves on our side..There were centaurs too, you know the leaders..They were there, but they disappeared right as dad came and got me. But the white sand..It isn't white anymore.. -he says the last part softly..The whole was said in a quiet voice, so that the grownups wouldn't hear him talking..and stop him from passing on the somewhat scary news-[/glow]
[glow=lavender,2,300]-Jag clambers up the slope her whites secured at the side, she doesn't enter the cave, fore it was filled already with wolves and she'd seen the pheonix and gryphons, no Lunar would have trouble enough expanding it to fit all of them without even starting to worry about Centaurs and such. She extends her neck to look in and sees Crystal..Before she can stop it a whinny reaches her lips...she manages to quiet it, for fear of waking up all the sleeping wolves..Using what someone had told her was magick, and she couldn't believe that she had such a thing, she sends her thoughts to Crystal- Crystal? Where have you been? -she says excitedly, but controlling the thoughts so that she isn't screaming at the poor unsuspecting femme-[/glow]
[glow=purple,2,300]-a cloud of light lavender smoke, because of the magick that was still coursing through her veins, Lunar appears in the depths of the cave..She remains, hidden, but with her is the still sleeping body of Frost [sorry a lil godmoding there..but we needed to get her here] appears near Crystal...Marking Lunar's appearance. She steps from the shadows, but barely enough for anyone to see her. No she looked around, not everyone was there yet..Stepping back into the shadows, she waits until her wolves were there, delaying the chaos that would surely break loose. As soon as they saw her, all hell would break loose. Seeing her mate however, brought tears to her eyes..Still unconsious...She sighed inwardly and sat silently-[/glow]
[glow=lightgreen,2,300]-She sighs..she didn't want to break the news to her father. Especially since it had been only two moons since her mother had left. Or died rather, because the wolf she'd seen, was not the wolf she loved. Though she would never be able to harm the shadow-form that was now her mother. And she had a feeling that her mother would remain in hiding, even to her master's calls. From what she'd sensed..Felt...Saw even- Maili..Isis..She's pregnant dad..But they're.. -she knew that he would know..That they weren't to be his. She knew her mother's new being well enough to know. That this was what she wanted, to seek revenge by carrying another wolves children..- They're not pure magickal either. She's been staying with non-magickal wolves..I saw them... -she said softly. She had followed her mother, the night she'd come to visit the graveyard, and had then disappeared just as quickly. She'd followed her and she'd been surprised..But she'd seen the large pack that had adopted her mother, who to them, had brought an abundance of food to them. Though she knew this 'food' was the magickally supplied source of rabbits that her mother fed upon each month- I'm so sorry daddy.. -she said moving closer to him..happy in the fact that she was finally with him, after the month of seperation..But to have to give him news like this...It almost killed her-[/glow]
[pumpumpum..sorry dk hada do it, Gotta love the drama. So yes, part of Maili's revenge, on wonder for 'disowning' her as she views it. yes, I have several more chars to bring up, but I shall have to post more at a later tyme, as I am being forced off the computer]
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Post by Dyssfunkshinel on May 17, 2003 16:13:54 GMT -5
-an elderly wolfess trots in, head almost bowed over for the weights she carried in her jaw. two pups dangled by their scruffs in her mouth, her eyes were worried.- Crystal? Dearie?
-Grae sat apart from the others, eyes staring straight ahead, but he was not looking at anything. he was thinking. /it never happened....its all a dream/ but in his heart he knew it wasn't-
-Avalanche shook his head sadly as he lay down. The long, ruffled and matted white fur blew listlessly as he moved. the veteran sniffed about with a scarred nose, then licked the long wound that ran from his eye to his muzzle. it was an old wound, from a previous battle, but it still reminded him of the last fight...-
-Omen's mahogany frame was etched against the ground, standing out like a flame in water. his glassy blues stood out even more...like water in flame. he yawned, and stood motionlessly, waiting to be called upon or needed-
((o yea...i forgot...Tar is...was....Grae's char. too...hmm...i forgot to take him over...he died. thats it..he died.))
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Post by Schizophrenia on May 17, 2003 17:02:54 GMT -5
Nova appeared close by the entrance to the cave, he was drained a bit, but he had more power to sustain him. He was powerful in his own way, not in light or anything like the crescent wolves that Lunar was, but he had not unleashed much of anything upon Curse, for he was saving for the real battle. coming to stand close to lunar, he nudged her gently with his nose, blood dripped from his back in a deep gash and another ceep gash across his nose, but other than this, he was alright. a deep sigh escaped him as he looked around, waiting for the rest Destiny smiled up at Amaroq as he saved her from the were (this came before here). she offered a slight lick to his nose before she heard the call. dispersing herself into the winds she was gone. as she teleported to the cave she came to sit by deletico, her brother. a silent nudge was given to him, he was the first to have pups. a smile crossed her face as she though of pups. blood poured from a small gash to her forleg and to her nose and she was drained of alot of power. her golden fur glittered tho, all dullness was gone, as she looked for Amaroq Desy appeared by NightStarr, flapping her wings and falling to the ground witha small thud. she was drained from her little hell hound escapade. a deep sigh came form her mouth as her tongue lolled out. she nudged Ns and gave him a loving lick before lowering her head to her paws "Starr" all she could muster form her tired burning lips. Tagai left the battle feild, his large massvie composure came to the entrance of the cave, but did not enter. Instead he sat outside with Jag,Shaking his head, he let a shrill call out, sending it towards Lunar, to let her know he was here.His elegant black fur gleamed now, adorned once more with his famous jewels. His black alluring eyes where dull as he looked around, waiting for the other gryph to come. As another shrill call was sent into the winds, the other three gryphs flew in. there tawny brown feathers gleamed. two where small, yet muscular females, and one was a strong elegant male. The other males feathers glittered a bronze colour, tamed with feathers like dull fire. The four gryphs sat together outside the entrance. With the arrival of the quad gang, and the other phoenix, the SL's would have a time fighting The wind carried the smell of burned flesh, tamed with the smell of soot. A large fire bird came down, his flames settling down and licking nothing more than his body. His black eyes dawned in a new awakening as he rested close by the gryphons outside the den.The battle was over, but the war was yet to come ((lol, took a while to catch up you know ))
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Kurbiee
Warrior
Steal my gruesomely bad avatar picture that I made, and I will hunt you down with a mallet. :)
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Post by Kurbiee on May 17, 2003 19:05:35 GMT -5
[glow=9999ff,2,300]Istas slowly padded into the cave, nodding a hello to the other wolves already there. She folded her blue-gray wings at her sides and walked further into the cave, sitting down quietly. Thoughts about the war seeped into her mind as she sat silently. Something just had to be done. And it had to be done very soon. She glanced back at the cave entrance, waiting for Winter to come as well.[/glow]
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Post by FrostByte on May 17, 2003 22:17:17 GMT -5
[XD godmodding becca. Whenever I hear that I think of god modling and the whole idea gives me a facinating mental image of greek gods modling in a fashion show (*Phersephone comes down the isle in raggedy black robes with fruit in her hand. She turns twice and throws the forbidden food into the crowd, drawing her hand to lips lips, kissing it and then slapping her ass. She turns and walks away*) and I can’t help but laugh XD]
-She turns her headfirst to her mother, hovering about 3 inches off the ground surrounded by a light white aura. The scar on the femme’s face is apparent- the one she had received from Pyre when she was but 3 or 4 months, for standing up to him. Small things like that little scar reminded Crystal of her first home. She remembers sitting on a stool watching her mother apply make-up (for to do it magically was to risk distorting it) to it, saying that a scar was not lady-like. The flaxen haired girl had never really understood the pressure the elves put on her mother to be perfect in every way. When she showed up to a formal ball dressy, they would gossip and say she tried too hard, and was trying to out-do everybody. When she came plain, they would gossip again, this time saying she did not look the place of a regal queen, but instead that of a farmer’s wife. Only when she grew older did she start to understand. The little 5-year-old would swing her legs back and forth on her stool and nod to her mother’s comments alone. She had never watched with Melody- the tawny-haired girl had disliked ‘girly’ things when she was young. And so had, for that matter, Crystal. All ‘girly’ things accept this.
She comes back to the present, snapping out of it, and lets out a laugh, shooting a silvery lavender colored beam at Jag, turning her into a tiny native pony, large enough to come in, her shaggy fur thick, accustomed for the long winters. She snorts; the look didn’t suit the purebred at all. And at that, hearing ‘dearie’, she knows who it was. It was Old Maid, and her twins. Brand and Kai. Letting out a cry of joy, she leaps towards the old wolfess, her eyes full with an emotion few had ever seen in her eyes. Love. Pure, everlasting love. She now need not worry about the safety of the three while she healed. For they were here with her and here they would stay-- the haven was no longer a place of safety-
[glow=white,2,300]Upon hearing a yelp of joy near his ear, the eyelid on his one good eye- his right one- flutters open. For a few minutes he tries to remember where he is. At first, he’s only able to see pure white light, then things start to blur into a darker gray, shadows and highlights become more accented. Finally, after what seems to be forever, but is really only five minutes, the lighting is as he remembered it, dim and comforting, and he sees the outlines of all of his fellows around him. The familiar shape of Frost is huddle like a small baby, hovering only about a half foot away from him. He sees a black bushy tail leave- Crystal.
Looking around but still not being able to do any more than lift his head, he sees the comforting shapes of everybody- Wonder, Earth, Cepheus, Ivory, Destiny, Desy, Sage, Avalanche, Omen, SilverGrace, Delectito and his and Grace’s five pups, Honor and Myth, Mitul, Ra, Rhia, Dancer… But two shapes are missing. As his fine vision returns, he spies the outline of Lunar in the shadows. But why did she hide there? And why did the outline of the large Nova nuzzle her warmly? His eyes flash, for the first time in many years, his heart crys out, as a pang of jealousy threatens to shatter it- [/glow]
[Sorry Crystal, I couldn’t help it.. I feed on drama…]
[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-She finally awakens, her long, curved eyelashes quiver softly in the wind as her eyelids start to flicker open. Finally, large golden eye come into focus. Instantly, they open with a snap, and she tries to get up. Finding the task more difficult, she continues to struggle; the hovering finally stops, the spell broken. Her belly swells out of proportion, Elves take about 10 months for gestation period, and so she would carry an ever-growing load much longer than the other wolves. Probably about 4 or 5 months- only about 3 of them had actually passed. She continues to struggle; finally she stands wobbly, like an infant coal, on four slender ebony legs. She looks around the cave. The first words out of her mouth- for she had not yet seen her grandchildren- were simple and to the point- Where’s Static?[/shadow]
[glow=peru,7,300]-He tugs on the smaller pup’s ear more, a signal to keep going or ‘he’d rip it off’. In other words, keep going or I’ll make empty threats- If they’re not white, then they must be some other color –He says sensibly- black, perhaps, with lime green spots! –Convinced this must be it, he starts to scramble up, to go take a look at their poke-dotted lake shore-[/glow]
[glow=white,2,300]-Instantly his heart flutters- like it always does when she’s around. As always, he feels as though he could be lifted from the darkness he creates for himself- like he could reach out into the light and hold the hand of his beloved without having to recoil from shock and pain- Desy! –He cries out as she slumps to the ground, jumping instantly, he reaches out to her, his black aurora colliding with her lighter one- shh Desy –He says, moving her head so it now rests on his paws instead of hers. He chants the spidery words of magic- words so ancient perhaps only the gryphon’s knew of their origins. He transfers some of his power into Desy without another thought. She needed it more than he. His legs start to weaken and he instantly stops the spell. He had given her too much of his energy, but he had enough left to stay awake. He would generate it back with time, but if she did not have it she could fall into blissful unconsciousness. But the only thing wrong with that was the fact that she might never again regain the consciousness she had fought so hard to loose-[/glow]
[and again with the 2 pages in word.. ;D]
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Post by Lunar on May 18, 2003 0:07:00 GMT -5
(sorry it isnt gonna b long, ill post tomorra) [glow=purple,2,300]-She rises..Sensing that Pryde is awake, and steps from the shadows. Finally revealing herself, allowing the questions to flow from her pack members..She speaks softly- This battle is over..Now all we can do is rest and wait.. -she goes and sits softly next to Pryde..Nuzzling him softly she lies her head softly on his neck and then looks to her pack- We'll await they're next scouting party...Here...We'll have to wait this thing out. -she looks to the wounded and her eyes soften immediatley- Anyone who needs healing..I shall help shortly. -the light flowing softly off her body was no longer so bright as it was on the battle feild, but she had enough power to heal her pack members, to give Crystal a break. Looking at her daughter(s). She fixes Frost with an 'evil eye'- You did not inform me..Of your condition... -she said accusingly..but her eyes were soft. More grandchildren...She sighed inwardly- Hail Tagai.. -she said loudly...suddenly the cave became larger, the fire swelled to heat the bigger area, but it was now big enough to fit the four gryphons and the mighty pheonix that were waiting outside- Come in..We welcome you back to our lands. -she said softly..A long time ago her mother had greeted the old gryphon in the same way..she falls silent and waits for the questions to flow-[/glow]
((Ill post all my other chars tomorrow..))
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Post by Lunar on May 18, 2003 10:05:32 GMT -5
[glow=silver,2,300]-he appears in the shadows behind his mother and steps up to sit in his spot..There were still gaps in the circle..Wolves that weren't there yet..Or those few that would have perished. They would not know for a while yet. The walk was a long and hard one for the wounded, up the very face of the mountain, and then into the hidden cave...-[/glow]
[glow=lightblue,2,300]-his grin disappears..- No..It was red...Dad said it was..blood -he says, even softer than before, but as Lunar spoke he immediatley shut his mouth and focused on her..He wasn't about to get in any more trouble. Not today at least. Some of the gaps of his knowledge of this wierd red sand, and these wierd creatures would be filled in if he listened, and he wanted to know what was going on-[/glow]
[glow=lavender,2,300]-she steps in and looks at her new fur with slight distaste. She'd been one to mock the little ponies who'd come pulling their tiny carriages, or the ponies that the farmer's children used for travel. And now she was one herself. Feeling that she would never get the hang of this magick thing, which could change your whole being without your say-so she finally decided that magick was a thing that she didn't want to mess with. Because one day she might wake up and be one of those mice that everyone killed. No she'd have to watch her back for this thing, make sure it didn't creep up behind her and bite her. Folding her legs and sitting by Crystal, and therefore Frost, Mama, and the twins she whispers to Crystal- Charles is coming up..I can feel it..He'll be here soon..He went to tell his sister...[/glow]
[glow=yellow,2,300]-In the shadows by Nova Keahi appeared, his golden fur dimmed with dust and soot of travel. Once again he'd been off surverying Nova's clans. Delighted to see his leader he bowed his head softly and then walked to his own place in the circle, near Deletico..Who sat where Golddust would have been. True to his word, he'd never again betrayed what had become his pack, never save that once during the last war. Now he was comitted to fight in the war. Offering his cousin a smile he lied down, head on his paw, tired from traveling-[/glow]
[glow=purple,2,300]-Amtul walks in from the ledge, her job was done, lying down next to her son her blind eyes focused on the fire she allowed images of each in the room to flow to her. Then she laid her magick to rest and opened her ears, taking in all that Lunar said, and then listening to the sounds of each of the individuals...She'd pick them up soon enough. It would take time to sort out who-was-who but eventually..-[/glow]
[glow=deeppink,2,300]-Rianna, Jateen's younger sister, climbs the slope, and enters the cave. Her sister and the other two 'elders' of their clan had depleted their magick..and were to worn out to make the journey. So she'd left them with Jalil and whoever else decided to stay behind (other centaurs can come up) and had come to hear what Lunar had to say, she took a seat outside the circle of wolves, curling her legs under her and looking at the Gryphon, the likes of which she'd seen before, and the pheonix, of which she'd never seen. She took the details in..To draw a sketch later, and then set her mind to business-[/glow]
[dere hope thats good enuff]
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Post by Schizophrenia on May 18, 2003 14:35:17 GMT -5
[glow=navy,2,300]Nova nodded solemnly as he moved towards Pryde, giving him a slight nudge in greeting before he saw Keahi. A smile crossed his tiers as he barked a short hello towards him. He walked over towards where MoonFire would sit and sat there, her spot was close to Pryde and Lunar but secluded in shadows the fire would to touch. He continued to wiat, he had nothing really to say[/glow]
[glow=gold,2,300]Destiny sighed and looked around, a content nudge was given to Amaroq once more before her golden fur glowed. Her wounds began to clot, the blood quagulated and only a scar remained on her forleg. Soon it would heal, or she would dab in magic to make it go away.[/glow]
[glow=maroon,2,300]Desy was gradually brought back into the real world. Ah, Starr! She smiled up at him, letting him give her the energy she needed for sitting up and such. As he trembled she licked him, ordering him to stop the flow of energy even before he did. Shaking her head softly, she placed a soft lick upon his nose, allowing him to lean on her for support if he needed it "I Love You Starr"[/glow]
[glow=white,2,300]Zhaneel had been in solitary confinement persay, for he was gaining his much needed energy. Coming up to the entrance and stepping in, he looked around for Nadia. Tossing his head back, sending long golden tendrils down his tanned flaxen body he sighed. He wondered where everyone was at. He had gained most of his powers back. Stepping next to Jateens sister he smiled "Hello"[/glow]
[glow=Maroon,2,300]Tagai smiled at Lunar, stepping into the cave. Lowering himself down, to look extremly smaller than he was, he listened to Starr, he knew what magic he was using, and a small smile crept across his beak. Seeing such love and devotion as Desy and Starr held for each other was truly magnificent. Turning his gaze back to Lunar he spoke loud and clear "No need to hail me Lunar, for you and your pack are truly the heros of this battle. You stood up to those who where of equal and greater power than most of you. You didn't back down and even when you returned here, your bonds to each other where stronger. That truly is the heroism here today" Cere flustered a bright red , only to darken to its dark black once more. His eyes glowed as he spoke lower now, directly to Lunar "When I returned home MF came to me in a dream. It know it sounds strange but its true. She told me to wait for this day for she knew it would happen. I gathered these three..." he pointed to the other three gryphons who stood by the entrance, watching outside and talking to themselves " and came along. As i expected, you where holding your grounds and I just threw in a few things to help you with. The two tawny females there, the biggest being Cyra and the smallest being her sister, Bria, wanted to come along. The bronze male is my third in rank, Xerxes. If i do not remate, then he is to be my heir, his name means Prince" he smiled at lunar, reaching down to her with his beak and giving her a nudge in respect and friendship "I shall help with the healing" His last words where spoke to all. He smiled at Lunar once more, for he was never angry or downstruck "My clan offers its help and Liaol, the Silver Gryphon, and Briean, the White Gryphon, also offer there help. They are the other two of the the Three-Pointed Circle, me being the third. its nothing really important but they are powerful" [/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]Shapa cawwed, a low noise. Moving inside the den he came to Lunar "Hello Lunar. My father told me of you, but he was only here for a mere 2 days before he left. Tagai here came to get my father only to be told of his death. I lead the Phoenix clan now and i wanted to help you for the kindness i heard you give everyone. Different and alike" He smiled, his feathers evident now for the flames that always licked him where dying down. Turning his head, he looked at Nanook and the other pups for he heard there first words of him[/glow]
(whew...lol. My gryphons and phoenix's feel special))
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Akumu-Shade
Omega
[(==||>The Nightmare Reborn<||==)]
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Post by Akumu-Shade on May 18, 2003 17:46:48 GMT -5
Shade enter the terra of the pack council, the one they deemed as the "only" safe place. Her optics looked around, she remained in a bit of awe that she was accepted already. Her pinnas remained perked, and her plume stay at a firm lock, showing that she remained at a low rank.
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