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Post by Deleted on Sept 12, 2017 23:44:07 GMT -8
Sentinel Aelin Relief struck Aelin's chest like a bullet as soon as she saw the familiar sight of Weayaya as he entered the Commons. She could have sworn that her entire body sagged as he approached, every worry that had swirled in her mind suddenly snuffed out by the single yip of greeting that he gave.
Aelin wasted no time in letting her tongue brush against his cranium, a comforting welcoming back before she gave a quick nuzzle to his ear. She let her golden optics flash over Weayaya's shoulder, looking for Draco who she assumed had made sure that her pup was safe and untouched. She would have to thank him later, for now, she had to focus on the fact that Weayaya was safe.
But all thoughts of his condition were suddenly broken as she looked to see a similarly sized ebony she-wolf sticking close to his trail. Aelin gave a raise of her eyebrow. A new pup for her to take care of? Of course the Guardian was absolutely thrilled with the thought of a new addition to her group of pups, but she was curious about the connection that seemed to be shared between the newcomer and Weayaya.
"I'm sorry I took off. But, I want you to meet my sister, Yiska!" Weayaya's words were enough to send Aelin's heart flying up into her throat. Sister!? The same one that she had assumed to be dead!? The universe truely favoured these siblings, and the young ivory female could not contain the beaming smile that exploded across her muzzle. "Yiska! Oh sweetie, I've heard so much about you! Aren't you a beautiful thing, ah, I'm so glad to see that you're safe; the both of you!" Aelin exclaimed with a great amount of glee, giving Yiska a small play bow of her head in greeting. Weayaya alone was enough to make her heart melt, so she could only imagine how much of an influence both of these siblings would have on her emotions together. Jesus, Aelin had a soft-spot for pups.
"Draco," the familiar name falling from the Alphess's tongue was enough to have Aelin's attention shot straight to them. Noctis? Leaving...today? As fast as the Sentinel heart had skyrocketed with the arrival of Yiska, it soon plummeted with the departure of Draco. It felt utterly foreign to think of his presence being so far away, it made her feel sick to the stomach to imagine Draco being in a strange environment surrounded by potential danger. Her golden eyes laid on her love friend, wondering if he would look to her before leaving, if he would give her any second thought at all. She wanted to rush to him, to say goodbye before he would have to leave. But she would never know if he would want the same thing, in regards to many different feelings that she feared would never be reciprocated. But a girl could dream, right? |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2017 8:54:29 GMT -8
Y I S K AWeayaya's Sister
Yiska followed behind the stunning Alphess and her brother, looking forward to meeting who her brother had been staying with for the past couple of months. She hoped that they had been treating him nicely, and hopefully they were nice. I mean, Weayaya wouldn't dare stay with wolves that were harsh, and already by how Eureka presented herself, the pack seemed to be family oriented more than anything. The big wolf that had accompanied Eureka to the borders hadn't introduced himself, but he was rather large, although she had no idea about the large beast that would lie in Somnus' Commons until she appeared there. Looking towards him, her eyes widened. "Woah! He's so big! I wonder if he'd make a good pillow?" She asked, looking towards Weayaya with a humorous smile. Eureka dismissed the two of them to talk to a she-wolf that Yiska didn't know about, and she was wondering who she was. She was definitely flattered by what the Alphess said about her, and gave a respectful dip of her head before she followed Weayaya over towards a dazzling pure white wolf.
She must be the one named Aelin, after all, Weayaya greeted her almost as if Aelin was his mother. She could definitely see the connection between the two of them, and her ebony tail wiggled slightly with excitement. She was definitely thankful to this she-wolf for taking care of Weayaya for however long, and bringing him here more than likely, if she already wasn't here before they had met. As Aelin gushed with words over her, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, looking towards her brother and wondering what he had said about her. "Thank you, Aelin," She said with a slightly shy smile. "Have you been taking care of my brother?" She asked, looking towards the white she-wolf with the question already out there. "I mean, I can see you care about him deeply, so thank you for keeping him safe," She said after a little pause. "How long have you been in Somnus?" the question was directed towards the both of them. She wanted to catch up with Weayaya and also wanted to get to know Aelin, especially if she was to be living here from now on. She wanted to get to know all her packmates, especially the large black one that was leading the others towards the Hunting grounds from what he had said.
Her yellow eyes landed on Aelin to notice that she was looking towards the large brute that had accompanied Eureka towards the border. Were they mates? She wondered if they were, but by the way Aelin didn't simply walk over to him, or he hadn't come over to her, maybe they were just close friends? She wasn't going to pry too deeply into the relationship just yet, maybe she would ask Aelin later about it, when they became a little closer and everything. Looking towards all the other wolves in the area, she would make a point to talk to them at some point.
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Post by Alpha Draco on Sept 15, 2017 9:07:45 GMT -8
| Delta Draco of Somnus
Draco entered the commons, looking around as he noticed almost nothing had changed while Eureka and Draco were gone. It felt like their pack was brought new life, but the comforting presence of the older members was dwindling. Ocean, Violet and Azaelia were all getting older, and it seemed that age was really starting to affect them. Violet was definitely a couple years younger than Ocean and Azaelia, but she was still getting older. Draco couldn't imagine life without them, especially considering they were apart of his life for such a long time. It would definitely hit the male wolf hard once they were to depart from this earth. His large form looked towards the black brute and previous Alphess as they seemed to interact with the new pack members. Eureka had announced their ranks, and Draco thought it would be suitable what Ocean said about there being a hunting trial. He was going to go right along with, just to keep himself from being confronted by Eureka about his behavior earlier this morning, but his thoughts drifted to Aelin. The white she-wolf was currently occupied with the two young wolves Weayaya and Yiska. He knew that they were definitely going to keep the white she-wolf busy, but he wanted to talk with her. He needed to meet the new pack members at some point, so he could talk to Yiska as well and get to know her. But he was interrupted in his thoughts by the calling of his name by Eureka. Looking towards his sister, he listened to her words, knowing that she indeed was being serious with what she said, he looked over towards Violet, who was watching them closely. She definitely was doing this because of Draco's attitude earlier. But it would be nice to see his brother. "Alright, just let me say goodbye to Aelin," He said curtly before walking over to the white she-wolf. As Yiska seemed to be asking her questions, Draco cleared his throat, looking towards Aelin. "I'm sure you heard that I'm leaving," He said looking towards her. Giving her a small sad look, he looked towards the pups and then towards where Eureka had left the commons. "I'll be back soon, we shouldn't be there but for a couple days," He said, looking towards her. "And when I get back, I need to tell you something," He said, before trotting off after his sister, feeling the embarrassed rush of blood to his cheeks before he swiftly left the commons, shouting a goodbye to Violet and Azaelia before following his sister to go meet their brother. .:: Exit to Noctis Border Outskirts ::.
OOC: Alphess Eureka @yiska @weayaya Azaelia Beta Violet General Ocean Sentinel Aelin - Confession time when Draco gets back! <3 |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2017 12:14:31 GMT -8
The brute was just re-emerging from his short little trek to find sticks when his title was called for an assessment of sorts. He who had summoned Trico seemed to be a male surprisingly larger than himself. A rather odd and rare sight, but surely it was possible with the right genes. Before slinking over, Trico would place his jaw full of long sticks over the dip in the ground, the beginnings of a makeshift roof. Later, he could find some mud to patch up any holes that would let wind, rain, or snow in. In reality the brute could have saved time and simply looked for a vacant burrow, but why would he choose the easy way out? Sticks all in place, Trico would trot casually after the huge male, sure to eventually fall into place a reasonable distance behind him. His mind fell into focus, strategizing on what he might be hunting and how. And what were the odds that he would be hunting with the others? Trico cast an unsure glance toward his fellow hunters. All the more he had to get used to within his new and first pack. .:Exit to Hunting Grounds:.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2017 16:31:43 GMT -8
Storm, having found a spot to his liking, not to close to the others but also not to far away to be a loner, he paws at it, shifting things around to make his new den to his liking before laying down with a slight huff. It was a long day before and today, making it here just in time to get accepted. Pack life would be interesting it seems since everyone was...different from the rogues he has met. Storm raises his head from his paws and looks towards the wolf who called out for the hunters and away from his pack watching. Getting to his paws he makes his way over to Ocean only to watch him make his way out of the common grounds. All Storm does is follow silently. -exit to hunting grounds- tags- General Ocean |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 19, 2017 16:23:05 GMT -8
Scout Wiggles "The People That Mind Don't Matter, And The People That Matter Don't Mind."
“I’m Fleur.” Wiggles' blankly hued gaze brightened happily and his tail wagged, his lips spreading wide in an O shape. A soft "Ooooo..." noise exited his lips with a higher, excited pitch. He liked her name, it was a pretty and cool sounding name. “Why thank you, you seem very nice too.” He grinned, face beaming. "Of course! You're welcome Floour!" His mind wasn't sure how to answer to her last words so his merry voice came out slightly fumbled. His rump hit the ground with a careless thud, tail continuing to sweep clouds of dust upward to swirl in the air excitedly. As he did this, a moment of silence clouded the two, settling over them like a blanket. The only noises were made by the noisy thumps of Wiggles' tail and the sharp clicking he started with his tongue on the roof of his mouth to fill the odd void.
The angel-furred female opened her mouth to speak and Wiggles perked up, the clicking rhythm falling quickly to a slower, smoother rhythm as if his brain couldn't handle listening and clicking at the same time. “Wiggles, it was very nice meeting you but I must head off for a little bit.” Upon her rising, the yellowed brute bounded to his own paws with an equally enthusiastic tail swaying behind his stocky frame. “I’ll see you and your friends when I get back. Okay?” An enthusiastic nod was given from Wiggles as he beamed back at her. "Sure! Have fun with whatever you're gonna go do now!" He cheerfully replied, tail sway slowing as he spoke only to speed up again along with a widen of his smile. He watched without a loss of happiness as she moved away, not noticing the wobble of his limbs as they supported his standing weight.
After she had left his field of vision, Wiggles stood for a moment though he certainly didn't stay still. His head rocked from side to side to make his ears flop, his tail swinging absently like it was just winding down after all the wagging he did earlier. His blandly hues gaze flashed around him in slight oblivion, hoping to find that Oozoo had returned and quickly found that he, and all the other new friends to be made, had not. But this didn't deter Wiggles. He was set on meeting all these new wolves and there were still many wolves in the area that looked open for a conversation. Now to choose one to talk too. There was a little group with pups, a pair of gray and tan and multiple wolves who stood on their own. The one that caught his eye was a clean, chalk white female with the most stunning eyes. She seemed to have just left a conversation and looked perfectly fine to talk to. Shuffling paws moved forward in their wobbly way and his frothed tail wagged like a metronome, beaming face full of friendly (if not overwhelming) enthusiasm that matched his excited tone. "Hi there!"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 19, 2017 16:46:41 GMT -8
Ocean blue orbs stared up at a pelt of ivory, the pup’s concerned eyes never leaving his guardian as he waited for her reply. "Good morning, Caleb," she had before greeted him. Now, she addressed his worry for Weayaya with a quite comforting air of calmness. "I'm sure he'll be fine. I asked Draco to keep him safe, so he shouldn't get into too much trouble." Caleb nodded his head slowly. “That’s good,” he replied.
"Were you warm enough last night?" The she-wolf asked. Caleb grinned up at her. “I most certainly was,” he yipped. "I quite like my den, actually.”
A familiar black-and-white pelt slipped into view, the well-known voice ringing in the alabaster male’s ears as it greeted Aelin. Murdoch’s attention then turned to the pup, which Caleb was all to excited for - he looked up to the bicolor male, after all. "Morning Caleb! Gosh, you've grown a lot."
“Morning, Murdoch!” the pup said brightly in reply. His tail twitched at the salutary’s words; he had, in fact, grown quite a bit, though he was surprised that anyone had commented on it. "I hope you two are doing alright this morning. It's a pretty fine day today huh?" The young male’s cranium bobbed gently. “Sure is!” He couldn’t hide his excitement, not with the coming autumn bringing about changed that Caleb had never before seen.
Before the conversation continued, however, pawsteps and unfamiliar scents broke the stillness. A group of wolves pushed into the clearing - some familiar, and some unfamiliar. Among them was Weayaya - who Caleb was glad to see had returned safe. Near the reddish male, however, was an unfamiliar ebony female, appearing about the same age as Wea. The two adolescent wolves approached Caleb and Aelin.
"Good morning, Aelin!" Weayaya chirped. "I'm sorry I took off. But, I want you to meet my sister, Yiska!" Caleb’s head cocked to the side at that. Sister? he thought to himself. He remembered hearing Wea mention his sister - and Yiska was certainly a name that he recognized.
"Yiska! Oh sweetie, I've heard so much about you! Aren't you a beautiful thing, ah, I'm so glad to see that you're safe; the both of you!" Aelin exclaimed. Yiska smiled in response, uttering a quiet thanks. In that moment, Caleb quietly, gentle nudged his way into the conversation. He wanted to meet this newcomer, who clearly meant so much to his friend. “Hello there, Yiska,” he murmured softly, a smile lighting his face and reaching his eyes. “It’s great to meet you. I’m Caleb.”
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Post by Deleted on Sept 19, 2017 17:22:15 GMT -8
Wynston
"You can't change things for the better unless you take a leap!"
Wynston sat back with a huff, single pumpkin hued eye staring intently at his handy work. It wasn't great... but it was possibly livable. The walls had reddish dust piled against them but the floor was scraped to the damp coating of earth that always laid just a few inches down. Roots crossed and weaved visibly through the walls that took on the appearance of throbbing veins. The sagging den opening gaped like a mouth, larger root tips dropping over the entrance like loose teeth ready to dig into Wynny as soon as he stepped forward. At these thoughts, the adolescent's face crinkled in horror and disgust and he scooted away.
Gaze flashing over the Commons and the wolves that lay to his right, he spotted multiple wolves departing the area. Curiosity drew him to nudge forward a ways, head tilted with interest. Where were they going? Had he missed something? His paws shuffled forward as he broke into the slightly cleared area that the wolves mingled in and watched the last of the group take their leave, leaving behind a few superiors, some pups and the scouts. Wynston's gaze moved to the Alphess, begging gaze silently asking for permission to follow the fun adult wolves instead of staying here with that terrifying hole he had dug. But the gilded female was quickly distracted before she had any chance of giving him a sign, moving along to talk to a pretty alabaster she-wolf in a hushed way.
An exasperated sigh exited the male's ebony socked maw and his gaze trailed to the group of younger wolves. Biting his lip, Wynny moved forward with his puddle gray tail in a forced and stiff sway. A slight smile twitched the edges of his charred lips as he approached the youthful group. "H-hi. Nice to meet you." His accented and robotic voice was hushed and hardly noticeable as he waited a little bit off from the group.
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Post by Azaelia on Sept 22, 2017 21:54:40 GMT -8
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Former Somnus Alphess
She swayed as her body begged to rest again in the silky undergrowth wetting her paws. Azaelia had an everlastingly youthful, beautiful face; her eyes were big, round, and inviting, always exposing her warming bloom; her snout was long and uprisen, giving her a bright appearance; and her ears, miraculously, hadn't yet taken the dreaded loll she'd observed on older wolves. She had always been proud of her appearance and its ability to upkeep itself over the years, thus, she refused to give into unhealthy, lazy temptations that often sent matured wolves to their doom quicker than they should.
She never slouched, whimpered, or groaned. Her chest would always display her elegant and true, yet humble superiority. She always sat when feeling weary--never lounged, nor canted her posture, and when she did choose to sit, she sat taller than her standing height. That she was in denial of her age was a regular assumption, but utterly incorrect. There was a constant need to express refinement so that, in those moments when they appeared, all of her self-doubts and insecurities would float away.
"Oh- Hello," she stuttered, turning her elevated head to find the source of Murdoch's voice. Despite the particularly awkward relationship between Azaelia and the acclaimed salutary, rosy feelings always bundled inside of her when he came around. She knew of his feelings, and they made her feel young and desirable. Azaelia had him to thank for saving her from the depths of self-despair when she resigned as alphess. Ocean was quick to find a similar place in Azaelia's recovery, and Azaelia was not blind to the relationship that created between the two of them in addition to Francesca's death.
"I'm well," was as perfect a description she could formulate words for. Her emotions were out of place--not yet settled since her spiral. She did, however, recall awakening this morning to a day more beautiful than any she'd lived before. So, she added to her response in an enlightened tone.
"I'm... very well, actually," she said, almost in disbelief of her own, small discovery. She looked over to Draco and Eureka, who were leaving for Noctis. Azaelia longed to go with them--to see luke, but the superiors had to lead the pack while Eureka was away. Still, her heart was happy, even despite the very topic that sent the siblings away--even through death, the Somnus family, including Luke, united. She returned her gaze to Murdoch, this time with a smile.
"And you? How are you feeling?" She tilted her head, particularly interested in how he was getting along with Ocean and coping with Francesca's death, but Azaelia wouldn't ask such specific questions--at least, not in such a public area.
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Post by Beta Violet on Sept 27, 2017 22:35:30 GMT -8
| | Violet looked around the clearing as the wolves seemed to leave. Eureka and Draco leaving for Noctis, and the rest leaving for a hunting trip. The rest that were left were gathering together to talk and converse. Violet wasn't really going to approach anyone that was around the commons, she was simply wanting to take a walk. It seemed that her duties for the day were going to increase tremendously once the rest of the pack got back and they were all gathered in the commons. A feast would hopefully be held, especially if Ocean had anything to say about it. As Violet was going to make her way to the borders, it seemed that a wolf approached her. He was one of the new recruits that had been brought in from the borders. As he greeted her, she felt terrible for having to dismiss him, but she knew that she needed to walk and clear her head. "Hello. I'm sorry to cut our conversation so suddenly as its only started, but I have some matters to attend too," She said, giving the male a friendly smile. "I would love to talk to you more later," She said before dismissing herself and looking towards Azaelia. She wondered what she was talking with Murdoch about, but Violet thought it wouldn't be her place to ask such a thing of the two to reveal their private matters with her. Heading off towards the borders, lavender eyes searching for something in the distance. Maybe something that she could look forward too.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2017 17:06:08 GMT -8
Scout Dorsey Hiccup
"I Keep Wanting To, But Something's Stopping Me..."
Dorsey crawled out of the main area that the wolves had clumped together in. His heart was telling him to turn around, to go up to someone and start a long, fun conversation. He could make a new friend or two, play games, create useful connections that would aid him later on in this new setting. But his brain or his body or something else inside him just wouldn't let him. It was as if part of him was against him and his wishes. It wouldn't let him enjoy himself with these new friends. Instead, it banished him to the edges of the Commons, all alone and with nothing to do.
The pink-nosed male planted his rump with a defeated huff, sliding his front through the dust underneath him as he moved into a lay. An abnormally hued gaze quickly zoned in on his drying paw and the temptation quickly drew him to insert the appendage inside his mouth. He almost had trouble fitting the paddle like addition inside his wide stretched jaws and battled for a moment with the two competing sizes. In the end, he won through a bit of uncomfortable squeezing. The paw was quick to darken with the mass of Dorsey's saliva soaking into it but he didn't care about that. Unlike some wolves who found it weird and gross, it was completely normal to him. His saliva didn't bother him at all and the saliva of others only grossed him out when it was in huge, drippy amounts.
Dorsey Hiccup moved his eyes back up to the other wolves, a wistful sigh uttered around the edges of his paw as he watched their happy and relaxed figures and expressions. It seemed that there wasn't much more to do then sit back and watch the others have much more fun then him. His brow curved downward in frown, feeling a little hurt though he knew that no one was to blame for this except himself. As he sat, a thought crossed his mind. There must be something to do around here! This territory was big and unknown to him. Along with this, it was fall, one of the best seasons because there were so many games that could be played! Or, if you were not as rambunctious as he was, you could admire the beauty around you. But that was boring, not fast pace at all like he liked.
Standing up with little shake to free himself of some of the dust his fur had collected, Dorsey began to observe his immediate surroundings. Any leaf piles to jump in nearby? Didn't seem so. He spun around, looking for something fun to do. Catching leaves? Maybe. Crunching leaves? Possibly. Sliding around? Sure. Wait... that could be his new challenge! A wide grin parted his lips. Yes! How genius! He would try to catch leaves that were falling from the trees. As he got there, he would have to skate on the slippery leaves under his paws. When he jumped up to catch the leaf, he would have to try and land on the crunchiest leaves to make the most satisfying noise. It was, humbly of course, the most perfect game anyone could of thought of on such a short notice! Now, to find the perfect place to play out such a wonderful game.
Dorsey burst into an excited trot as he moved a little ways away from the Commons so he could find a slightly larger but more secluded place to play. Hm. The first place he found only had damp leaves which wouldn't give him a nice crunch. Besides, the thought of catching a floppy, drenched leaf in his mouth made him shudder slightly. In no way could that possibly be fun to anyone. The second place he found wasn't quuuuuuiiitttee big enough. It had pretty much everything he required expect for the size but, he guessed, that if the third place he found wasn't good enough, this place would okay enough to play in. The third place only had practically bare branches which meant barely any leaves to catch. Besides, most of the leaves on the ground had been swept away by the nosy wind. The second place would have to work. It would be okay as long as he figured out some way to make more room for leaping and a run up. Or rather, a skate up. He was determined to make it work!
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Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2017 16:11:15 GMT -8
Salutary Murdoch
"The good physician treats the disease; the great physician treats the patient who has the disease."
Murdoch smiled toward Azaelia, tail swaying in a gentle motion behind him as he watched her reaction. "Oh- Hello," He couldn't help the way his smile widened, his expression brightening as she acknowledged him with a gentle stutter. With a small bob of his head, he seated himself across from the beautiful female, tail continuing to slowly wag behind him as he watched for her next response. "I'm well," Murdoch avoided pursing his lips at this response, his face settling into a look of slight concern. She didn't quite seem fine. In fact, Azaelia seemed rather... distant this morning. Her expression, her attitude all seemed kind of- no, very absent. The Salutary knew that she was still probably adjusting to her lack of responsibilities in her new position as well as dealing with past issues and mistakes she still felt guilt for. It crossed his mind that this might be the reason she was so distant, but, then again, maybe she was just tired or lost in thought this early in the morning.
"I'm... very well, actually," Murdoch's concern faded away to the edges of his brain, a smile forming once again on his lips. "That's good to hear." Perhaps he had just been over thinking everything. Following her eyes, he noticed the figures of Eureka and Draco departing. Were they leaving to see their brother? He hoped so. Some time to connect with each other might do the siblings some good. He had noticed the Delta's jealousy and bitterness towards his sister though he hadn't confronted him about it like Ocean had. Two Superiors breathing down the Delta's neck about his attitude was sure to only worsen his already bad mood.
"And you? How are you feeling?" Bringing his amber gaze back to Azaelia at the sound of her gentle voice, he was almost relieved to see her genuinely smiling back at him. He couldn't help the patter of his tail drumming against the earth as he considered his own being upon her words. "I'm feeling very well this morning, too." He drew his eyes to the beautiful ombre of colors each tree was painted with and admired the wonderful display for a moment. "I just can't get over how beautiful this morning is." Murdoch found his gaze wandering over toward the alabaster form of Aelin surrounded by a group of pups, some new and some old. Though some of the newer pups seemed to be more tentative and shy, being around the bright and welcoming Guardian for a little while was sure to ease them into Somnus. Looking back to Azaelia, a question popped into his head as he realized that it was still his turn to continue the conversation. "Have you had chance to meet any of our new packmates?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2017 18:19:48 GMT -8
" Yiska!" As Aelin let a beaming smile cast across her maw, Weayaya himself couldn't help but let a toothy grin emerge. He was happy to see the ivory female looking so delighted, certainly easing his fears of getting scolded for his earlier disappearance. As she continued on, praising his darker familiarity on her beauty, her previous mentioning's via Wea's words, and the fact both were safe. For a moment, he let himself gawk between the duo. Like the winters fresh snow meeting the chalky ashes of a passed fire, these two females, both important in every way to the male, had finally met. Not a single thing to cause dispute, nothing lingering bar pure excitement and joy as they seemed to take to one another with ease. " Thank you, Aelin. Have you been taking care of my brother? I mean, I can see you care about him deeply, so thank you for keeping him safe." As he let his mix-matched optics loom upon his sisters mass, he'd all but let his tail writhe at each word of acceptance. And, before Aelin could toss in her say, he'd nod his head rapidly like a bobbling idiot. " Aelin's been the best! She helped me when I was alone and lost. Like mum used too." There was no hesitation in anything he'd said, he really was quite adamant that this female was the best of the best, the savior of his that he was over-the-moon to have met. She was everything he needed in life, and while he could have left to seek his family long ago, he'd stayed instead. And now, now Yiska was here too, they could both grow into adulthood, learn the ways of this pack and disperse into ranks of suitability within the family. Yes, he certainly looked forward to that. " How long have you been in Somnus?" That question soon had him stumped, his tails antics easing to a meager little sway as he took on a thoughtful, yet visibly dumfounded expression. Aelin would know, wouldn't she? He hadn't really been paying that much attention, and so, wide eyes sought her mass nearby as he quietly prodded for the answer to be spoken. Once it had been, if she had recalled, then he would nod and peer towards his sister, " Mhmm, yup." If not, then he would merely shrug off the topic knowing it had been long enough that he'd grown attached and happy where he was. Before long, he'd let his focus drift, glancing around the commons entirety as Ocean led the hunters out of the commons to test their skills, and to provide the pack with a nutritional meal. The next to catch his attention, was Draco sauntering after Eureka as the pair prepared to take leave. A sight which caused his cranium to cock to one side in curiosity. " Where are they going, Aelin?" The soft words weren't well thought as he brought himself to look at the ivory bitch. Oh. This wasn't good. He knew something was up between the pair, and he hoped, well prayed, that the male came over to ease Aelin's worries of his absence. Bingo! Draco came to do just that. His approach causing Weayaya to nudge Yiska and himself off to the side enough for some space between the adults. Though, obviously staying close enough to hear every word spoken. " I'll be back soon, we shouldn't be there but for a couple days. And when I get back, I need to tell you something." Oooo, now he was interested, and so, Weayaya let his tail wiggle as he beamed a smile up at the sandy-black brute. " Bye Draco! Have fun!" He'd offer the only words he could as the other began to retreat after his sister into the forestry. His curiosity swooning with questions though they remained merely hidden within his spinning young mind. Wide, contrasting eyes soon plastering on to Aelin's visage as he awaited whatever she had to say next. Tagged: Sentinel Aelin, @yiska, Alpha Draco |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 11, 2017 0:15:07 GMT -8
Sentinel Aelin It was difficult to draw her attention away from Draco for reasons that she tried to suppress and hide, but it was the up-beat chirp of the young Yiska's inquiries that forced the caring and maternal she-wolf to cast her golden optics back down to the pup. Aelin smiled at the young female's questions, glad to see that Weayaya's sister seemed to be just as concerned about his wellbeing as the Guardian was. It was heartwarming to see siblings who were so close and cared for each other so deeply even after spending some time apart, which made it all the more joyous to see them re-united again.
"We've been in Somnus for nearly two months now, and you can rest assured that I've cared for Weayaya as if he were my own ever since I met him." Aelin replied with a swift nod of her head, quickly recounting the amount of time spent at Somnus as these were easily the best few months of her life. Well, great in every aspect except for the inner-turmoil that struck her heart quite heavily, and the cause for that turmoil was approaching her with a determination that made her freeze for a few seconds.
"I'll be back soon, we shouldn't be there but for a couple days. And when I get back, I need to tell you something." Draco's word were carried straight to her heart in the form of a harpoon, an initial feeling of dread capsizing her previously cheery outlook. He had confirmed that he would be going to Noctis, which was a thought that Aelin was honestly quite uncomfortable with. But he had something to share with her upon his return, and from the way that he put his words across, it was enough to have her heart sparking back to life as if he had just promised her the world. It was the small things that Aelin found to be so touching, and the fact that Draco would be making a point to come straight to her after his travels was enough to leave her dazed in one of the most stupid ways imaginable, so much so that Aelin had almost missed Weayaya's question prior to Draco's approach.
"They're heading to Noctis, a neighbouring pack," she answered as she watched Draco's figure quickly following the retreating Alphess. "Draco and Eureka's brother is the Alpha, so hopefully they'll be safe." These words were suppose to be nothing but internal thought, but they slipped before she could stop her self-assurance.
Aelin was quickly reminded of her surrounds as one of the newer pack-members approached her group of younglings, and it seemed that their new friend seemed to be quite young as well. Another precious young soul to add to Aelin's hoard care. "Hello there, don't be shy." She greeted with a gentle dip of her head, noticing that he seemed to be keeping his distance. "My name is Aelin, I am the Guardian and Sentinel here in Somnus." The female chirped rather proudly, glad that she had been able to earn herself a decent rank that she was indeed quite content with.
"These are my pups," Aelin paused for a second, "Or rather, Somnus's pups." She had to reiterate, stopping herself from claiming the youthful bunch as her own...well, Weayaya was the exception, and perhaps Yiska as well? She'd have to work that out. "What is your name, sweet-heart?" Aelin asked politely, giving a tilt of her head and a soft smile, hoping that the new-comer would become more confident about approaching them if she presented herself as the gentle and loving she-wolf that she honestly was. |
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2017 16:03:11 GMT -8
Wynston
"You can't change things for the better unless you take a leap!"
A single pumpkin hued eye flicked upward, expecting a more prompt response than was given. "Hello there, don't be shy." Wynny edged forward a few inches in an awkward and clumsy manner at the words, taking into realization how weird he must've appeared to these strangers. "My name is Aelin, I am the Guardian and Sentinel here in Somnus." Wynston lost his slight smile, flushing at the realization that he hadn't spoken with enough respect before. He had been speaking to the pack Sentinel! A superior rank, a rank that he absolutely adored and he had spoken to her as if... as if.... as if she was some other rank. The adolescent allowed a gentle head bob, an apologetic expression spreading across his mousy features as he did so. Oh gosh, what if she held it against him? He wouldn't be able to forgive himself! Could she already be plotting a punishment behind that sweet smile? No, no she couldn't be. She seemed nice enough that she wouldn't do that. But still...
"These are my pups," Wynston angled his cycloptic gaze toward the trio of pups, testing a tiny smile on his lips. "Or rather, Somnus's pups." They seemed like a nice enough bunch of characters upon first appearances. "What is your name, sweet-heart?" Wynston was startled to by her words, glancing back to her with a slight shudder in his straightened posture. "Me?" He garbled out, confused at the nick name he had been called by. "I am Wynston." The adolescent's words came out even more fumbled and robotic than usual, nerves interrupting his composed ideal.
After the words were spilled from his lips, the muddled youth stood silent for a moment, trying to find the right thing to say. What would one say next? Should he ask for the pups' names or would they introduce themselves? Should he ask for help? What had he wanted help with again? Wynny grappled continuously for clear thoughts and words but nothing came up, leaving him stranded in the center of a conversation with nothing to say or even express. "It's nice to meet you!" The adolescent scrambled to blurt out the sudden words that had formed in his mind, spurting them out faster than necessary.
"Uh... I mean... do you know how to make a den?" Wynston asked, his words now hushed and his face reddened with embarrassment. This conversation wasn't going quite as well as he had planned.
Tagged: Sentinel Aelin, @weayaya, @yiska, @caleb
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Word Count: 408
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