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Post by Keeper on Apr 20, 2005 17:50:55 GMT -5
ooc- fwee!!! I am having so much fun with this!!!! ^_^
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Post by Taint on Apr 21, 2005 10:50:51 GMT -5
Bullet's features changed rapidly, twisting his face in an extrodinary fashion. First came anger towards Trace, then happiness as Feathers began towards him, then the bright look was washed off immediately to be replaced by sadness as she licked Trace. As she stepped towards him again, his features were that of complete and utter confusion. He felt her lick and a ghost of a smile crossed his maw, only to be wiped off again as she spoke;
"This is Trace, we are.... were."
His lips tightened and he nodded slowly, a lump formed in his throat and he half turned, tears slowly filling his emerald orbs. But he shook them away feircely, if it was Trace she wanted then Trace was the luckiest brute alive.
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Post by Keeper on Apr 21, 2005 10:53:13 GMT -5
ooc- not only do I have writers block, but this is getting a bit mushy.... ugh..  |
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Post by Taint on Apr 21, 2005 10:56:00 GMT -5
ooc: Yeah..... Breeze! Hurry and post your decision! I'm very anxious to hear what it is! Lol
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Post by Keeper on Apr 21, 2005 11:03:53 GMT -5
A small growl echoed behind Feathers as a pale pup pushed through, his violet eyes angry at having been pushed aside. Once agian, though, he came nose to nose with Trace, his hackles raised.
Trace stared down at the pup as a feeling of helplessness wahed over him. The pup before him was his. Oh no... He's going to be a monster, like me. Trace thought as he compared the pups features with his. The canines, the muzzle, his body. Trace squeezed his eyes shut for a moment and looked over at the other pup still concealed behind Feathers. Good, at least he's normal. He thought.
"Easy boy." Trace cooed to the pup warily, for if he was like Trace, would he have the same Blood-thirstyness like the other Direwolves? Or would he be like Trace?
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Post by ©Lou Scarlet© on Apr 21, 2005 11:40:17 GMT -5
The white fae's hackles bristled and her dark eyes narrowed as Trace still continued to show aggression towards her brother. The coversation was flooding her auds, yet Lou concerntrated mostly on Trace, teeth bared.
"No blood will be spilled here," she announced, eyeing both brutes carefully.
Bodly, she slunk between Trace and her brother and padded softly beside Feathers, understanding the hard decision that would have to be made. She curled herself beside the fae and her pups and said no more.
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Post by Keeper on Apr 21, 2005 11:43:04 GMT -5
ooc- *frets* where's Breeze ?? ? This is getting aggravating!!!! lol *runs is circles*
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Post by Taint on Apr 21, 2005 11:46:42 GMT -5
ooc: Yeah I know!!!!! -jumps up and down waving arms manically-
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Post by Taint on Apr 22, 2005 10:54:08 GMT -5
ooc: Breeze still hasn't posted! -fidgets anxiously-
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Post by Taint on Apr 22, 2005 11:00:53 GMT -5
Sudden determination took over the black brute, Feathers had not yet made her final decision, perhaps there was still hope? He whirled back around and gazed at Feathers, features set. Hope bubbled inside him as he wieghed his chances;
Trace seemed a bit violent, pushy. From what he could see Feathers was the complete opposite. They just didn't fit together.
But, he would not allow this hope to rise to the surface again, for he had only just met Trace, perhaps he wasn't really like this? Perhaps he was really kind, and it was just stress and shock causing him to act like this.
Breathing a deep sigh, Bullet waited for Feathers judgment silently.
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Post by Breeze on Apr 22, 2005 11:29:29 GMT -5
ooc: Sorry, I was away for a couple days!  Ugh, I'm so confused! *wails with frustration* I think this descision will take awhile...  bic: Feathers looked with fear at the two brutes. Her orbs flickered from one to the other. She whimpered softly. "No... don't fight! Please, don't hurt each other!" She cried softly, as the unthinkable started to happen. If Trace killed Bullet, she would hate Trace for killing Bullet, but it would be the same the other way around. And- Trace was a direwolf. He could kill Bullet easily. But- Bullet was at his prime for body condition, and Trace was old. Either way, her heart would break. |
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Post by Keeper on Apr 22, 2005 11:33:03 GMT -5
Trace looked up from Ghost and looked at Feathers, his eyes calm as a sudden bout of peacefulness fell over him.
"Don't worry, milove. I won't. But if he touches you..." Trace broke off and glared at Bullet, exposing his daggers threatingly.
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Post by Taint on Apr 22, 2005 12:31:39 GMT -5
Bullet shook his head slowly at Feathers, and nudged her with his nose. He was about to speak when Trace butted in, and he lifted his head, rage taking him over. He snarled back, but restrained himself from attack, he couldn't emagine how hard this must be on Feathers, but he could guess. He didn't want to make things worse for her.
"How dare you even imply that I would lay a finger on her."
He said dangerously, his orbs flashing. He then turned back to Feathers, determined to ignore this vain, irritating brute.
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Post by Keeper on Apr 22, 2005 12:37:54 GMT -5
Trace flattened his auds and clicked his daggers together angrily.
"Boy, I'm telling you, back off!" Trace growled, his hackles raised, his body tense.
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Post by Keeper on Apr 22, 2005 12:51:47 GMT -5
ooc-Eeep! I'm normally not a violent rper!!! Sorry!!
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Post by Taint on Apr 22, 2005 12:56:36 GMT -5
ooc: Lol, same here!
bic: Bullet tensed as he heard Trace snarl, and his warning almost brought the black brute spinnign back round.
Boy? Why does he keep calling me that? He must be really old if I'm a 'boy' to him.
He thought. Taking a deep breath, he miraculously managed to keep a calm composure, and kept his gaze away from Trace.
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Post by Breeze on Apr 22, 2005 13:19:03 GMT -5
Feathers stared at both of them in shock. "What is this? I introduced you to each other, and hinted that I trusted both of you! Yet you don't heed my words, do you think that I'm lying? This is despicable! Neither of you are acting like the wolves I know, and I don't think that I'd want to talk to you until you can be five feet from each other without threats and unsheathed fangs!" Feathers finally yelled, voice shaky and angry.
Then, she grabbed the whelps by their ruffs, and quickly headed off into the distance, soon disappearing from their view.
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Post by Taint on Apr 22, 2005 13:41:05 GMT -5
Bullet sighed as Feathers walked off. He knew she was right, although he wasn't at all sure that he was in the wrong. After all, he had only been standing up for himself, Trace had been the one snapping at him and patronizing him. But, Feathers was stressed, and he was ashamed for putting her under such pressure. He gave Trace a disgusted look, then shook his head nad turned it into a thin smile. He then turned and headed out of the cave.
The black brute trotted up behind Feathers, increasing his pace so he could lope beside her. He did not speak, for he did not want her to feel further pressurised, but merely travelled with her, auds pressed back to show his apology.
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Post by Breeze on Apr 22, 2005 20:29:36 GMT -5
Feathers sensed Bullet's presense. She walked quietly for a moment, then turned, and dropped the whelps for a moment, although she kept them under close watch. Her optics werent angry anymore, just confused and sorrowful. "Bullet... I- I'm sorry for how Trace acted. See, he was my mate, but one day he disappeared, and I went out to look for him. I was a fool, leaving the newborn pups alone. I traveled only a short distance, but when I got back, there were strange brutes attacking them. I'm to blame for the three whelps' deaths, and I can't get over this. I fled the area, because I was afraid of the viscious brutes finding me and the whelps. I came to Misty Moors, and here I am.
I... I don't know what to think, but please Bullet, forgive him, and give him another chance. He... he's come from a rough childhood. Please, forgive him, and get to know him Bullet. He's not bad once you know him, honestly! For now, I need to be alone. This is such a shock, I need time alone to talk to Ghost and Blue, and to figure things out. I'm ... sorry Bullet, for I don't know what to think now, and I'll be a wreck until I find my true feelings... please Bullet, go, and try freshly with Trace! Will you?" Feathers asked, eyes pleading.
She took her young into her jaws gently, and trotted a few paces, before stopping, dropping the whelps, and softly adding "Oh, and thank you for coming to my side, when Trace didn't recognize me. It... It was really brave of you."
Then, without waiting for an answer, she quickly picked up Ghost and Blue by the scruff, and darted off, soon disappearing into the foliage. She sprinted quickly, until she was sure she wasnt followed, then, with a heavy heart, melted into her surroundings.
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Post by Taint on Apr 23, 2005 1:48:53 GMT -5
Bullet nodded along with Feathers speech, and shook his head as she blamed herself. He nuzzled her shoulder as she asked him to speak to Trace and nodded.
"Ok"
Was all he said, for he couldn't think of anything else. Then, with a small smile, he turned and trotted in the opposite direction to Feathers, towards the second cave.
When he reached the entrance, he padded slowly inside and eyed Trace cautiously, the, finally, he sat and released another sigh.
"Feathers wants us to talk, so I guess we better. I'm Bullet."
He said bluntly, forcing another smile.
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Ugh, I'm so confused! *wails with frustration* I think this descision will take awhile... 