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Post by FrostByte on Sept 7, 2003 17:49:12 GMT -5
[shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-She nods slightly as Lunar recalls them. Frost knows how difficult it is for the alpha female to recall her forces from the fight of a lifetime.-
We'll get it back, Lunar. We won't just let them take it.
-She looks back to the rest of their forces. they're now well-into a retreat. Towards the wooded forests. The portal is hidden in those trees. They can go to the elven realm for now.
Jab.
There it is again. A sharp pain in her lower stomach. For a nauseating second the world spins and she stops walking, staring at the ground.
It's gone, but the pain still resides in her belly. She looks up and shakes her head as though to clear it and continues pushing back. They need to get to the elven realm. Now.
The babies are coming.-[/shadow]
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Post by Schizophrenia on Sept 8, 2003 18:41:15 GMT -5
Once they retreated, Nova stood clsoe by, watching the bloodthirsty Slers as they took the lake
Desy,Destiny,and the gryphons and phoe i also rp retreted to
[sorry this is cruddy, its not even cruddy, its worse, but im in a bit of a hurry.]
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Post by Becca on Sept 11, 2003 16:06:28 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]-she kills one more wolf before following the rest to the portal. Silently she calls the rest to it. Those resting above in the caves would be forced to move. If the SLers took the Lake they would be sure to scour the mountains for anyone left behind. They could leave no living. She looks at those fallen and a tear falls but she hides it quickly and gets to the front, leading the pack to the portal. Murmuring the words to the portal as she gets closer it opens as they reach it and she watches as her pack vanishes to the other side-[/glow]
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Post by FrostByte on Sept 12, 2003 18:34:23 GMT -5
-She spies her mother hurry through the portal and hides the look of confusion on her face. It seems uncharacteristic for her to ask for a retreat, and lead it. She was always so proud.
Shaking her head, she clears it, and once she makes sure most have traveled through the portal, she teleports back to the meeting cavern, where some of Pryde's protective bubble still conceals their pack's young from harm.
She appears in the shadows and instantly steps out, drawing her chest up to call for attension, she raises her tail to show the importance. Even though Lunar called them all away, some might have not heard, or might have been unwilling to leave. Or some may have been too young or naive to understand. Nevertheless she says one simple word.-
Retreat.
-Her eyes cloud over with hatred. She thought she'd never have to do such a foul thing.-
Retreat to the elven realm. The portal's open. Go. Take your young, teleport. Get out, they're taking the lake.
-She steps over into the shadows to her young. Instantly nuzzling them lovingly. Her sons cries quit instantly. She smiles. Well no. More of a smirk.
With a small pop, she's teleported both her young, as well as the older wolfess caring for them. Looking to the elder with woe in her voice, she clearly speaks.-
I'm sorry. But if they find you here, they will assume, and they will kill you. You have to come with us.
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Post by Dyssfunkshinel on Sept 12, 2003 19:25:58 GMT -5
--The old barren wolfess' eyes were dim, but they creased in a caring if not enthused smile. Her voice was cracked, but she didn't falter in her speech--
I couldn't leave you and the pups dearie. Its just as well that you kept me around, I'd protect you three with my life, and you know that. You're the children and grandchildren I've never had.
--the smile fades, but the creases in her eyes remain. Mama is old, very old. Her silver lined fur shows it, with her cloudy half blind eyes. It wouldn't take much to finish her, but she doesn't express this. All she knows is that she loves them more than anything else--
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Post by MM on Sept 13, 2003 9:25:33 GMT -5
~*howls and searches for a familiar face*~
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Post by Becca on Sept 13, 2003 14:04:00 GMT -5
[glow=silver,2,300]-he reaches the portal sometime after he makes sure the pack is through, counting swiftly he finally enters and crosses over, not before echoing the call of his mother and calling the rest to the elven realm. He steps through and sighs, a scar over his eye and limping slightly. He wasn't much for magick, though he knew some, and his wounds would have to heal naturally. He could only hope that he would be good enough for the next fight..He hears Midnight's call, but doesn't go to answer it...To worried about his parents to work with pack members-[/glow]
[glow=orange,2,300]-he follows Crystal through pausing slightly and wincing before entering the portal back to his original homeland. How he'd hoped that it wouldn't come to returning to here...-[/glow]
[glow=lavender,2,300]-Jag glides down the slope, whinnying frantically for Crystal...But she'd already passed through the portal. Hurt that 'the Golden One' hadn't remembered her she lands near the portal and passes through. She's once again transformed. Back to the showy purebred horse meant for the ring. The dirt and dust disappear as though time had went backwards. It was still early spring here, where time moved slower...She shakes softly, her mane untangled for the first time in ages. She looks at Charles and Crystal and nickers softly, but instead of waiting for one of them, she turns and trots away, thinking her friend had forgotten her. She heads in the general direction of the castle. Tobias or one of his guards for remember her. The flashy chestnut mare owned by the princess and so called 'uncontrollable'- [/glow]
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