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Thirty days of restless wandering, thirty sleepless, starry nights...
Iris picked her way carefully through the debris laden terrain, cautiously poising her tender paws above the ground for minutes on end before advancing in step. She would've been much happy and better inclined to use her day glow orange wings that were folded neat on her shoulders, but the majority of her feathers had been burnt off in the fire, and were recovering so slowly that she was beginning to wonder if she'd ever fly again.
The smell of coal hung so thick in the air that she wondered if her nose had been damaged by flames as well, but when she had been feverish sniffing the ground earlier, a chunk of the blackened rock became wedged in her nostril,so she knew it wasn't such.
Finally, she had reached the object of her curiosity : a long black fence. She could just barely pick up the urine scent the alpha had left, but somehow, it seemed familiar. Tossing her sienna mane from her face, she forced out a long, rumbling howl.
...And waited...
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« Reply #1 on Nov 27, 2006, 9:04pm » | |
As if to satisfy her hunger for signs of life, a chunk of questionable ore fell from the undershafts and clacked to the ground, making a few skidding rotations as it met glinting sunlight. A breath of coal fanned the outside air in thick, shimmering cascades, falling quickly to coat the mouth of the place with a dusting of black snow. A responding black mound of fur bristled as an encore, and this justified leader peeked from his shell. A dubious look cast the devil's face cautious and confused, as if something in his brain was desperately trying to click and surely wasn't working. With a cocked head and bright, expressive eyes, the black wolf silently observed.
"Lucky you found some place to stay, something's going on around here that ain't too pretty.."
There was a hint of warning in his voice, as if he held a childish delight in pandemonium, insanity forever active in each step he made. But suddenly, those gnarled black lips once twisted in a sultry smirk fell, and his faulty memory caught up with him for once.
"Oh, I remember you." Wow, this guy is brilliant.
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« Reply #2 on Dec 1, 2006, 4:07pm » | |
Startled, she snapped her head westward, and her bright red eyes locked onto his. It was impolite to stare, especially at someone you had just met, but she couldn't shave the feeling that she had known this particular wolven, not just as a casual acquaintance, but something more familiar.
Then it came to her.
"You..you're..you're Lucifer aren't you?"
Her tail shot between her legs and she immediately swung her head into a deep bow. In her hasty attempt, the momentum forced her to flip head-over-heels, and land in a rather disgraceful position in front of her superior.
"Shit, bet that looked real nice." She spat under her breath, before she struggled again to her feet. Now standing tall before him, she spoke in a very formal manner. Hell, her mother had been an alpha, why shouldn't she show some pride?
"Greetings, Lucifer, former alpha of the Wastelands pack. If you so happen to recall, I am Iris. I come here before you to plead for acceptance into your present pack." She melted into a deep bow, but this time, much slower, and more delicately.
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Operor non vultus absentis
EGO postulo vos hic me is nox noctis
Vestri rutilus fur in luna lux lucis
Operor non licentia mihi
EGO mos etiam exsisto hic in oriens...
(I'll still be here in the morning...) |
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« Reply #3 on Dec 27, 2006, 1:03pm » | |
OOC// Um...anybody home?
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EGO postulo vos hic me is nox noctis
Vestri rutilus fur in luna lux lucis
Operor non licentia mihi
EGO mos etiam exsisto hic in oriens...
(I'll still be here in the morning...) |
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