Post by FrostByte on May 24, 2003 1:04:11 GMT -5
[yea, today was good for me too (that sounded wrong…) ;D I went to the movie w. about 5 friends and one of the girl’s little sister. We saw Bruce Almighty and I saw X men 2 again b.c some of the people hadn’t seen it yet. I really wanted to see the Matrix Reloaded, but we did have the time. So Rain and her mommy are taking me out to the movies this Sunday and we’ll prolly see it them. Hurrah]
-She lets Mama settle down and makes a mental note to give the wolfess a hare tomorrow morning. But now she just wanted to sleep. She wanted to let her eyelids droop. She wanted to stretch out on the grassy, dewy, ground. She wanted to let the huge orbed moon caress her, enjoy the damp air lifting her ears and tail with the breeze. But she was in here, with the rest of the pack and her twins. She was in here with her mother and Charles. She couldn’t have what she wanted, and even after this war, she wouldn’t be able to have what she wanted for much much longer- If she lived that long. It would be at least a year until she could do that. Althought she had done this only a moon ago at most. It seems constricting. She suddenly feels for her mother. At least she had Charles. At this point in her own life, her mother had thought herself to be alone. But she had gotten what she’d wanted- Frost had gotten the life she’d wanted. And now it was her turn.
She can’t help but ponder, as her eyelids start to droop long after Charle’s breathing I a slow, even rhythm, almost musical. She can’t help but ponder, would she ever find her life? Would it come in a few days? Months? Would it take years to find her true happiness. Or had she already found it, she just isn’t aware of it. Emotions mixed, overwhelming her, long lashes start to wilt. Golden almost shaped orbs start to seal. Peace is almost found. But it is taken away as the shrill cry of a hungry month-and-a-half old puppy bites through the crisp air. She suddenly feels embarressed.
Here was everybody settling down and her children were keeping everybody up. Tomorrow would be a big day, full of rebuilding and reconstructing. And here she was, with the nerve to let her pups cry out, waking all around her- especially Charles. {couldn’t help it. What do we call him in wolf form anyways? Knight..? Regal sounds to… your highness-y… o.O;}
She instantly rises her furrowed brow, nudging Kai towards her stomache. Brand was curled up against her abdomen and high portion of her back leg. But Kai was screaming her head off. Already it was obvious who the talkitive one would be. Sighing, after taking 15 minutes to make sure Kai was suited for the night, she lays her head down, thouroughly exhausted. She sighs, trying to let her lashes drop once more. But sleep won’t come anymore. She just lays in silence, thinking, feeling Kai’s mouth upon her peachy stomach.
[glow=white,2,300]-He smiles towards the vixen warmly. He knows how weak he must seem- not even being able to stand up. But He feels safe so close to Lunar and cares little of what this forigner believes of him. If it matters to her, she wouldn’t fight with them. If it didn’t, she would. It was simple.
He exhales softly. His one good eyelid threatens to close, but he flutters it open. He was still alpha, injured or not. And he had to make sure everybody was at peace before he drifted off. And he should also hear whatever talk Lunar was going to engage the vixen in. Sighing, he lifts his enormous ivory head, scanning the area. He flexes he front legs and manages to pull himself up. This is good. This is progress…
Finally, after 5 minutes of struggling and refusing to accept help from Lunar, he sits painfully, his scars on his chest all too apparent. He pants softly, his tongue lolling out, looking about, making sure all was well. A shrill wail rings through the night but Crystal immidiatly stopped it, tending to her young. He nods once in his approval of her handling of the situation. He watches as mothers and fathers gather their young. Watches as couples settle down for the night- curling up together, both tails curled around the other’s body. As small families find particular corners and slowly drift off into a well-deserved rest.
Finally, satisfied, he lays back down, resting his head upon his paws, resisting the urge to finally let his body rest. He keeps his golden orbed eyes intently upon Lunar.-
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[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-She finally grows worried and fixates Lunar with a stern glare, rising to her feet with a slight yelp of pain- Lunar, I’m serious. Where is he? –She looks frusterated enough to shake lunar several times, had she been closer and had the strength. Shake her as though to shake some common sense into her. How could Static be gone, he was her brother. He can’t die. He’s not allowed.-[/shadow]
[glow=seagreen,2,300]-She grins, with puppyish ‘grace’, turning a piroet in mid air as she jumps, tripping over her bushy racoon like tail and falling flat on the ground. She sneezes once, twice, and then again as she tried to clear the dust and dirt from her nose. Ignoring the laughs from her brother, she’s about to set off again, leading the way to a thourough examination of the cavern, but is mysteriously lifted off the ground.
Sighing, she allows herself to be taken back to their ‘den site’ with only two ‘awe mom…’s and a meer three ‘I would have come back eventually! Honest!’. She plops to the ground with a low thud, next to her three other syblings, hearing hase plop down near her as well- lifted by their father. She sighs, letting out one more ‘but I’m not tired!’, then letting out a great yawn, showing her milky white razor puppy teeth. In seconds she’s curled up in between Chase and Tassle and is softly snoozing with blissful peace, completely unaware of anything going on in the real world.-
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[glow=brown,2,300]-She finally stops tolerating all the wandering. Maybe tomorrow they would explore the cavern, when all the adults left to get to work on scouting the area- gathering food. Maybe once a week or two after the war they would get to explore the land. Maybe in another month or so they’d be allowed to wander off on their own. But if Aurora had taught her one thing it was to hold on to the children while they still were what they were- children. She first gathers Willow, who had only begun to explore. Then she heads for her smallest, the pure white Rya, who was being extreamly brave as is. She nudges the pup and gently picks her up by the scruff, laying her down lovingly by her larger sister and brother (Tassle
). She then grabs Dawn, who had already made her way half way across the cavern, with Chase. She hears Chase being ‘stolen’ by Cepheus- who had finally started to help her.
Finally, after gathering Tassle again- who had wandered off again, and then Chase, who swore he was ‘scouting the cave to make sure everything was safe’, she settles down next to Cepheus. She beams upon the sleeping pile of colorful furs. And finally settles at her mate’s feet, and dreams of the blessings her elders- gone but not forgotten.
Blessings upon her newest family members. Blessings from Fyre, Diamond Spirit. Blessings from GoldDust, whom she had been given the honor of knowing personally. But most of all, blessings from the two wolfesses she thought of most. The two wolfess who had left the world without letting her say goodbye. Aurora, her first daughter, perrished from the harsh winter. And Crystal Moon, her mother, deceased after the difficult childbirth of the elven queen, FrostByte, the hero of war, StaticBolt, and the alpha of the dark ShadowLanders, NightBlade. She dreams of blessings, and breaths steadily throughout the night, thinking of days when times were lighter.-
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[glow=navy,2,300]-She leaves Ani, not even seeing the hurt expression of the 13 year old, stepping elegently towards Zhaneel. Her eyes portray a feeling which had never been clearly shown before. Devotion. She takes her worn hand and lays it upon his golden tanned shoulder. She stands next to him, letting herself get lost in his embrace. She leads him to a corner and finally settles down on all fours, tucking her front legs underneath her hazel horse body, hiding her back legs in her thick dark tail. She falls asleep with her head upon his shoulder, resting lazily, with long strands of braided golden brown hair in her face.- [awe. How cute. J][/glow]
[blarg. stupid rate limit. took half my post away. part 2 comming up]
-She lets Mama settle down and makes a mental note to give the wolfess a hare tomorrow morning. But now she just wanted to sleep. She wanted to let her eyelids droop. She wanted to stretch out on the grassy, dewy, ground. She wanted to let the huge orbed moon caress her, enjoy the damp air lifting her ears and tail with the breeze. But she was in here, with the rest of the pack and her twins. She was in here with her mother and Charles. She couldn’t have what she wanted, and even after this war, she wouldn’t be able to have what she wanted for much much longer- If she lived that long. It would be at least a year until she could do that. Althought she had done this only a moon ago at most. It seems constricting. She suddenly feels for her mother. At least she had Charles. At this point in her own life, her mother had thought herself to be alone. But she had gotten what she’d wanted- Frost had gotten the life she’d wanted. And now it was her turn.
She can’t help but ponder, as her eyelids start to droop long after Charle’s breathing I a slow, even rhythm, almost musical. She can’t help but ponder, would she ever find her life? Would it come in a few days? Months? Would it take years to find her true happiness. Or had she already found it, she just isn’t aware of it. Emotions mixed, overwhelming her, long lashes start to wilt. Golden almost shaped orbs start to seal. Peace is almost found. But it is taken away as the shrill cry of a hungry month-and-a-half old puppy bites through the crisp air. She suddenly feels embarressed.
Here was everybody settling down and her children were keeping everybody up. Tomorrow would be a big day, full of rebuilding and reconstructing. And here she was, with the nerve to let her pups cry out, waking all around her- especially Charles. {couldn’t help it. What do we call him in wolf form anyways? Knight..? Regal sounds to… your highness-y… o.O;}
She instantly rises her furrowed brow, nudging Kai towards her stomache. Brand was curled up against her abdomen and high portion of her back leg. But Kai was screaming her head off. Already it was obvious who the talkitive one would be. Sighing, after taking 15 minutes to make sure Kai was suited for the night, she lays her head down, thouroughly exhausted. She sighs, trying to let her lashes drop once more. But sleep won’t come anymore. She just lays in silence, thinking, feeling Kai’s mouth upon her peachy stomach.
[glow=white,2,300]-He smiles towards the vixen warmly. He knows how weak he must seem- not even being able to stand up. But He feels safe so close to Lunar and cares little of what this forigner believes of him. If it matters to her, she wouldn’t fight with them. If it didn’t, she would. It was simple.
He exhales softly. His one good eyelid threatens to close, but he flutters it open. He was still alpha, injured or not. And he had to make sure everybody was at peace before he drifted off. And he should also hear whatever talk Lunar was going to engage the vixen in. Sighing, he lifts his enormous ivory head, scanning the area. He flexes he front legs and manages to pull himself up. This is good. This is progress…
Finally, after 5 minutes of struggling and refusing to accept help from Lunar, he sits painfully, his scars on his chest all too apparent. He pants softly, his tongue lolling out, looking about, making sure all was well. A shrill wail rings through the night but Crystal immidiatly stopped it, tending to her young. He nods once in his approval of her handling of the situation. He watches as mothers and fathers gather their young. Watches as couples settle down for the night- curling up together, both tails curled around the other’s body. As small families find particular corners and slowly drift off into a well-deserved rest.
Finally, satisfied, he lays back down, resting his head upon his paws, resisting the urge to finally let his body rest. He keeps his golden orbed eyes intently upon Lunar.-
[/glow]
[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-She finally grows worried and fixates Lunar with a stern glare, rising to her feet with a slight yelp of pain- Lunar, I’m serious. Where is he? –She looks frusterated enough to shake lunar several times, had she been closer and had the strength. Shake her as though to shake some common sense into her. How could Static be gone, he was her brother. He can’t die. He’s not allowed.-[/shadow]
[glow=seagreen,2,300]-She grins, with puppyish ‘grace’, turning a piroet in mid air as she jumps, tripping over her bushy racoon like tail and falling flat on the ground. She sneezes once, twice, and then again as she tried to clear the dust and dirt from her nose. Ignoring the laughs from her brother, she’s about to set off again, leading the way to a thourough examination of the cavern, but is mysteriously lifted off the ground.
Sighing, she allows herself to be taken back to their ‘den site’ with only two ‘awe mom…’s and a meer three ‘I would have come back eventually! Honest!’. She plops to the ground with a low thud, next to her three other syblings, hearing hase plop down near her as well- lifted by their father. She sighs, letting out one more ‘but I’m not tired!’, then letting out a great yawn, showing her milky white razor puppy teeth. In seconds she’s curled up in between Chase and Tassle and is softly snoozing with blissful peace, completely unaware of anything going on in the real world.-
[/glow]
[glow=brown,2,300]-She finally stops tolerating all the wandering. Maybe tomorrow they would explore the cavern, when all the adults left to get to work on scouting the area- gathering food. Maybe once a week or two after the war they would get to explore the land. Maybe in another month or so they’d be allowed to wander off on their own. But if Aurora had taught her one thing it was to hold on to the children while they still were what they were- children. She first gathers Willow, who had only begun to explore. Then she heads for her smallest, the pure white Rya, who was being extreamly brave as is. She nudges the pup and gently picks her up by the scruff, laying her down lovingly by her larger sister and brother (Tassle
). She then grabs Dawn, who had already made her way half way across the cavern, with Chase. She hears Chase being ‘stolen’ by Cepheus- who had finally started to help her. Finally, after gathering Tassle again- who had wandered off again, and then Chase, who swore he was ‘scouting the cave to make sure everything was safe’, she settles down next to Cepheus. She beams upon the sleeping pile of colorful furs. And finally settles at her mate’s feet, and dreams of the blessings her elders- gone but not forgotten.
Blessings upon her newest family members. Blessings from Fyre, Diamond Spirit. Blessings from GoldDust, whom she had been given the honor of knowing personally. But most of all, blessings from the two wolfesses she thought of most. The two wolfess who had left the world without letting her say goodbye. Aurora, her first daughter, perrished from the harsh winter. And Crystal Moon, her mother, deceased after the difficult childbirth of the elven queen, FrostByte, the hero of war, StaticBolt, and the alpha of the dark ShadowLanders, NightBlade. She dreams of blessings, and breaths steadily throughout the night, thinking of days when times were lighter.-
[/glow]
[glow=navy,2,300]-She leaves Ani, not even seeing the hurt expression of the 13 year old, stepping elegently towards Zhaneel. Her eyes portray a feeling which had never been clearly shown before. Devotion. She takes her worn hand and lays it upon his golden tanned shoulder. She stands next to him, letting herself get lost in his embrace. She leads him to a corner and finally settles down on all fours, tucking her front legs underneath her hazel horse body, hiding her back legs in her thick dark tail. She falls asleep with her head upon his shoulder, resting lazily, with long strands of braided golden brown hair in her face.- [awe. How cute. J][/glow]
[blarg. stupid rate limit. took half my post away. part 2 comming up]
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yay for them!)