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Post by Deleted on Jul 15, 2017 13:01:50 GMT -8
Was it bad that Elenor had a sinking feeling in her chest? The assumed alphess of Lubrusca drew her judging eyes over everyone, and as she crossed Ellie, the she-wolf only wanted to press closer to Dante and hide her missing gaze. Meanwhile, her giddy companion appeared every bit hopeful. As the rest of the rogues spoke, Ellie would vaguely flicker her eyes toward the male, thoughtful. The questions she had ran through her mind so often. For instance, how the hell were they still together when they were almost complete opposites? It was an unlikely bond, but the two had grown so used to each other that it was a natural friendship. Dante was quite hooked on keeping watch over her frail body, and in turn she was equally as fond having the childish brute around to lean on, like a constant breath of relief. " I think I've heard all I need to," Amber hues blinked suddenly, shooing away her thoughts. How much time had passed? The three-legged rogue turned her attention towards Ventus, though she didn't know her name, ears alert and attentive. Her shy gaze searched the she-wolf, mentally preparing herself for either a rush of energy or a wave of misery. " You all have will be put to the test for your loyalty, strength, and abilities as they're all presented. Welcome to Lubrusca," she continued. Wait, did she say all? Elenor brought her bewildered gaze up to Dante, only to be showered suddenly with licks. " We made it!" he cried. A tiny grin began peeking onto her features, accepting Dantes kisses gladly. " We did..?!" she whispered to herself. A black hued tail swayed lazily over the terrain, sweeping up dirt as she shared her excitement. And she still had Dante right by her side, never alone again, but pack members who already shared a family-like bond. Without thinking, Ellie suddenly let a salmon tongue swipe over his cheek as he pressed his head against her's, pressing a bit closer to the mottled male. For now, excitement bubbled in her veins, her eyes no longer shown with timidness or insecurities. For now, Elenor thought nothing of her random affectionate gesture. The she-wolf pulled back, revealing one of those rare genuine delightful smiles to her partner. They were no longer in competition with their fellow rogues. No more survival of the fittests. They were pack wolves.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2017 1:03:44 GMT -8
As the rest of the rogues introduced themselves, Duva took a few slow breaths. He made himself expect the worst so it wouldn't surprise him if he was turned away. Lupine voices filled the air in an apologetic kind of way, as most of the rogues at least a little self-conscious. The silver wolf took comfort in knowing it wasn't just him who had a treacherously erratic heartbeat. The alpha nodded at each rogue began to speak. "I think I've heard all I need to. You all have will be put to the test for your loyalty, strength, and abilities as they're all presented. Welcome to Lubrusca."Her words took a moment to properly register. You all. All. No one had been turned away. Duva actually stumbled sideways, off-balance with relief, and laughed. In case anyone gave him a weird look, Duva distractedly muttered sorry. No more wandering, no more loneliness, no more uncertainty. Well, Ventus had mentioned a test, so there was still the possibility of failing, but he was grinning and elated regardless. It suddenly occurred to him that he might be living alongside these wolves soon and he should probably try to make some friends. Duva looked around for someone else who wasn't currently talking to anybody. Small talk? Oh dear. He began to look a bit lost.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2017 11:50:16 GMT -8
Kato Lubrusca Wolf
As brief silence dwelled upon the spitfire's mind, titian gaze lifted forwards in blatant anticipation. As the wolves had now finished their speech, her chest had been blooming with butterflies, and Kato could not help but paint a smile on her lips when the Lubrusca Alphness had began to speak. Kato had this, why was she doubtful even in the first place? She had won her free ticket to pack life with a brief sentence. Her expression had lit up in flames of joy, fiery optics twinkling in the crisp early autumn breeze. The she-wolf had now removed her title of 'rogue' it was practically nonexistent now; Kato had achieved her goal with pride. The only word that would escape her lips was a faint 'Hell yeah,' .
The autumn she-wolf was, certainly, mildly surprised by the outcome; she was accepted. Perhaps this was merely out of pure luck. Whatever it could be, Kato was still satisfied with the present. Her limbs felt like they would be on auto pilot to the Alphess's words, prepared to follow after her new leader. Although, the she-wolf had to remain patient. There were two options; to stay silent, or to socialize. It was fairly obvious, that Kato would do anything available to lower her excitement so she wouldn't be prancing after like a child. Head tilted towards her left, quirking a brow, her eyes searched for someone -- anyone, a good target to talk to.
The she-wolf's eyes had led her towards a male with quite the pretty coat, who seemed polite - something Kato was usually not, but hey, maybe she could learn a thing or two from this wolf. Deciding to approach the male, the autumn-colored she-wolf started off with a polite smile. "Hey there! I'm Kato." She said, as a simple introduction would of course be a perfect start, "What do you plan on doing after this? I'm not really sure myself, but I'm kind of excited." Now, the she-wolf would await his response.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 22, 2017 13:52:03 GMT -8
Trinity didn't listen too closely to anyone else after she had spoken. She found her nerves bubbling up again, simply wanting to skip to the end. She just wanted to know if she had pleased the alphess or if she would be sent away. Her timid gaze dropped to the floor thoughtfully, an ear flicking back nervously from time to time. Trin wasn't optimistic in the slightest. Inwardly she prepared herself for the worst, telling herself that she walk away gracefully if she could not find a home here. The talking of the others just went on and on. If it weren't for the fact that she wasn't listening, the air would feel quite thick with awkwardness. " I think I've heard all I need too. You all have will be put to the test for your loyalty, strength, and abilities as they're all presented. Welcome to Lubrusca," Ventus suddenly said, drawing the tiny she-wolf to attention. Her tone was confident, but it didn't immediately register to Trinity that she had been accepted. What did all mean? Her oddly colored hues scanned the surrounding rogues as if the alphess was only talking to a certain group of rogues. Was she addressing all of them? Every rogue? Herself included? Trin slowly began to realize that she had actually made it in, her ivory tail beginning to wag with excitement. Well, you're not so much of a screw up after all. It seemed the others had the same initial reaction; confused until they realized that Lubrusca was now their pack. The statement felt so odd in her mouth. ' I am a pack wolf'. I'm no longer alone.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 25, 2017 1:12:47 GMT -8
Snow Rose
"I will always be the optimist, the hoper of far-flung hopes and the dreamer of improbable dreams."
The Alphess's words were clear and precise as Snow Rose ran them through her head one more time. "I think I've heard all I need too. You all have will be put to the test for your loyalty, strength, and abilities as they're all presented. Welcome to Lubrusca," Snow Rose felt bubbles of excitement build in her stomach as an unstoppable smile swept across her cheeks, accompanied by a gently swaying tail that swept in a fluid motion behind her. The female shifted on her paws, trying to contain her glee as those words settled in her mind once more. She had a home, a new start, something to dedicate herself to. She wouldn't have to wander aimlessly anymore, she wouldn't have to pick scraps off scrawny bones or pick varied and random herbs. Snow Rose had to suppress a giggle of utter delight at the thought of entering the territory and immediately categorising each herb she found for her collection that was sure to be grand. A gleam caught her soft eyes as the thought became a daydream.
"It feels nice having that tension off my shoulders," It was the masculine presence that pulled Snow Rose from her mind's delights, her smaller cranium shifting to look at the taller male. The she-wolf blinked as she laid her eyes on him, taking a few seconds to match the name Blake with his tawny hues. If her memory served her well, this was the one who shared an interest in healing. The female's smile instantly grew brighter as she realised this was the one she was most likely to befriend the quickest. "Indeed," she nodded along to his statement with a laid-back approach. "It feels nice to stand here on the edge of a fresh start." Snow Rose continued, inclining her head to the side as if in thought of what might have awaited them at the Commons.
Her grey and caramel coat shifted in the soft breeze that swept through the Lubruscan borders, she took the chance to inhale the fresh air, her lungs singing at the touch of the cool oxygen. Yes, this place would suit her quite nicely, especially if all the wolves had the same friendly aura as Blake. Snow Rose looked forward to getting to know him—and the rest of her new pack-mates as well.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2017 10:47:34 GMT -8
 - Beta Ebony - Someone who cannot hate something, cannot love something, either. A local voice introduced its speaker within seconds of Ebony's final statement. "Good day," the rogue said before immediately establishing himself to the congregation of rogues as Blake. He was lively; far too energetic to impress Ebony. Next, the female that had showed some excitement in seeing the duo including an odd pup and her caretaker dipped her head at Ebony. One after one, wolves were introduced without Ebony asking them to be. Perky Blake, an unnamed she-wolf who was less than interesting, Nece, who scoffed after Ebony had spoken, a wolf with a missing limb who went by Elenor and her apparent butler, Dante--the two of them being quite humiliatingly touchy. There was Kato, who, only for a moment, sparked a sense of familiarity with Ebony. Her indifference was comparable to the beta's, but there was a distinct difference between their similar lack of interest: her indifference was driven, perhaps by the urge to appear as someone or something more interesting than the host herself, or because she'd learned in the past what toll it takes to be like Dante or Elenor, or even Blake. Ebony's indifference, rather, was not a choice. He didn't have attitude; his lack of emotion was real, not a show, and likely the result of a neurological disorder.
Duva was next to speak. "Uh," he uttered as he tried to gather his words correctly while resisting eye contact with Ebony. After introducing himself, he hesitantly planted them straight on the beta's, but he took no offense to this. Duva was uncomfortable, nervous, and clearly lacked all social skills, a situational condition that plagued most rogues. Ebony coupled with this tragedy more than he'd liked. The lighter she-wolf that he'd unintentionally unsettled with his meaningless stare, as proven by her courteous giggle, introduced herself as Snow Rose. What a silly name, Ebony thought. He was taken aback when she asked about his mental state. He was unaware of his outward display of despair, which would be an entirely inaccurate representation of himself--not only in this moment, but as a whole being. Ebony didn't respond, for he was unlearned in responding to questions which directly concerned his wellbeing. He'd never been asked one of those before.
Ashamed of his inability to answer a question which would be uncomplicated for any other wolf to answer, Ebony lowered his eyes and took a step back, just in time for Ventus to reach his side. Prim accompanied her, immediately taking on a superior role in assessing the rogues. Ebony wouldn't care to take in her analyses as her uneducated opinion didn't quite matter at her age. Introductions began once again, and although Ebony listened intently, he found nothing interesting. Most of the rogues here were useless, Elenor perhaps the most, if not for the abstracted pup, Macha. The rest of the wolves were overemotional, overly sensitive, overly fake and whatnot. Lubrusca had enough females, and all the males within the proximity didn't completely differ from the ladies within the pack.
Ebony was the only male in the pack. He was the only wolf capable of providing future generations for Lubrusca, and, despite his lack of interest in all things, the best candidate out of any rogue here. Should any female above his grade require assistance in creating life, Ebony would undoubtedly provide his services for the sake of the pack, but on behalf of the lesser she-wolves restricted from pairing with the superior himself, Ebony was afraid none of these male applicants had any fair genes worthy of being passed down. The locality perfumed femininity in all directions despite an equal ratio of female to male. Lubrusca was already imbalanced enough.
A stuttering wolf ranted on (the last thing a stuttering wolf should do) about his condition and his apologies. Ebony found these ten minutes to be an entire waste of time, bluntly. Had Ebony been a rogue, he would have offered his services to the poor wolf, but as a beta, it was his job to be concerned about the pack, and this wolf would only be a burden; he knew it, too, which is why he guilt tripped Ventus in allowing him to stay instead of providing any real substance to prove his beneficial functions.
Off to the side somewhere he found Kato shaking and moving around impatiently. He was right about her during his initial assessment. She was far too emotional and high-tempered. She struggled to mask her frustration, yet Ventus openly welcomed in this danger.
Introductions continued forward. Snow Rose was very graceful in her step, perhaps trying to put on an impressive show to woo the superiors, particularly Ebony as he assumed instinctually, into accepting her. She provided a lengthy formation of words, but her application of tone would usefully maintain intrigue.
Ventus, without hesitation, accepted every applicant into the pack. Ebony assumed her recklessness was being caused by her deep sense of loss as she continued to grieve for her mate, giving Ebony reason to disguise his dissatisfaction with her decision. She would bring Lubrusca to ashes if she continued leading this way. He sulked to the back of the group to watch over them as they made their way to the commons. Ferus would be smelling this rush of rogues, and would jump to the scene, interested in fresh meat. Ferus may very well take this as an offense, or a secret plan to fire against the invasive group. Groups of rogues should have been accepted into the pack in small groups over a long period of time. Powerless, Ebony hung his head and argued silently over who, in these outskirts, being the majority, did not deserve to be here.
@blake @trinity @nece @elenor @dante @kato @duva Salutary Snow Rose @mochi Omega Macha Alphess Ventus @prim @laika |
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Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2017 15:52:34 GMT -8
"Indeed," she responded to his small talk at first, "It feels nice to stand here on the edge of a fresh start." Blake allowed his cobalt gaze to follow Snow Rose's head tilt, intently watching the internal happenings of the territory. They consisted of the evergreens swaying gently in the cooling breeze and various insects simply getting on with their lives. As the breeze brushed past his nasals, the clean scent flew through his nose. It was fresh, the scent of the small plants crush by their paws as all of the wolves had moved was fresh. In general it was grassy, but a few other scents stuck out like sore claws. There was mint most obviously, the potent scent almost stinging his nose as wolves moved around and crushed the herb, but under than scent lay many other herbs he recognized, and some he didn't. "It's fresh alright, the scent of the mint is burning my nose!" Blake joked, scanning the ground before moving a few steps to pick a stem of the aforementioned herb with his teeth. It's unique flavor filled his mouth and nose, the clean air now smelling even more so. His next words came out smelling a bit minty, considering he had just consumed some of the herb, "The number of herbs that just lie here in full view is amazing! I don't even know what some of them are, there are so many," Considering both of them seemed to be around the same age, he presumed that they would have a similar knowledge for herbs. Blake wasn't ashamed to admit that he didn't know what some of the numerous herbs that surrounded him were. Why would he need to be? His lack of knowledge was an opportunity to learn, and if Snow Rose was having the same problem he was, they could probably band together and figure out what most of the herbs in this plentiful land were and what they did. He kept his blue hues on Snow Rose as he waited for a response, not looking for any more herbs at the moment. He wanted to discover more, of course, but what fun would it be without someone to share the discovery with? He wanted to learn from her, and for her to be able to learn from him. Salutary Snow Rose
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Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2017 17:23:34 GMT -8
Macha
"Everybody Can Make Someone's Day, Just Smile And Say Hi!"
Turning away from Mokee with an airy smile, Macha looked around her for any wolf to meet. She didn't exactly want to but she felt the need to since she was going to be living with these wolves for forever. She looked around, unsure of where to start. A pair of wolves that smelled planty and looked friendly enough quickly caught her attention as well as another pair of wolves, one with only three legs. Where to start, where to start. Macha swung back and forth, studying first one pair, then the other as she tried desperately to make her decision. Glancing with worried eyes up at the large fuzzy giant close to her, hoping that perhaps he might give her an answer. But she didn't wait, making her decision to walk over to the planty smelling wolves who both were smiling, a good sign. The little marbled pup trotted up cautiously, nose pointed ahead of her as she inhaled their herbal smells. She blinked innocently and stayed standing where she was, a shy smile crossing her gentle features.
"Huh-huh-huh-" Being nervous made it even harder for her to use her lips and tongue but she swallowed down her worry as best she could before starting again. "Hi-hi" She wagged her tail, ears leaned back just slightly for she hoped that she would get to raise them soon enough. Maybe these wolves wouldn't like her? Too late to care. "I-i-i'muh Ma-ah-ah-ch-cha." Again, her darn anxiety grabbed hold of her. Macha took a careful step closer, studying the wolves closely. How pretty the female was, like that pretty little diamond ghost that had given her the rabbit. Macha wagged her tail higher now as she looked the angelic female in the eyes. "You-ou are ve-vary pur-it-y, mu-iss." She smiled tenderly as she swallowed hard again. Turning slightly to incorporate the more darkly colored male, Macha added as best she could "A-an-d-d su-me-ell good." She said. Did that sound weird? Hoping to make it more clear for the two, she nodded to the plants in hopes that they might understand.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2017 18:24:13 GMT -8
She was simply aglow with delight, swiping her salmon tongue over his cheek with a lighthearted airiness. Pulling back, she revealed a rare, genuinely happy smile that could have melted him completely. She'd finally found her happiness - and with all her agonies, all the pain she'd quietly suffered through - she deserved every last hint of it. Everything they ever could've wanted lay within a foot's reach; friends, home family. No matter what position the pack assigned them, whether they were omegas, scouts, or hunters, he felt prepared for every bit, every challenge the Alphess could possibly hurl their way. Even their pack mates were marvelous, a wide array of friendly, eager faces, with plenty of potential friendships. "C'mon Ellie," he yipped in eager, puppyish excitement. "Let's meet our new packmates!"
"Oh Ellie," he murmured, his tone light, airy. "We can make friends, have a home, start a family! Everything we've ever wanted, and I get to share it all with you. It's just- perfect." A thickly, plumed tail softly fettered side to side as he strode forwards, with a light, jaunty lilt to his step as he scanned his surroundings. The majority of the wolves had already paired among themselves, some making small talk, others chatting with absolutely wonderful vigor. Among the lot was a lone male, a mottled brown mix of light onyx with tawny wisps and wonderfully mismatched eyes, marble blue and green. "Oh El, he looks real nice! Why don't we go say hi?"
"Hey there!" he yipped, bouncing over with a playful, almost puppyish grin. "We made it, you made it, we're all in! My name's Dante, and this is Ellie," he gestured, shooting her a soft, playful smile. "She's my best friend. What's your name? I never caught it."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2017 14:24:40 GMT -8
As they awaited the Alphess's response, the gentle brute couldn't help but have the haziest, slightest hint of uncertainty. Suppose - just suppose - they weren't let in. And yet, at his daughter's quiet, dainty caress, as swiftly as they'd come, they'd vanished, the alphess's words now holding little priority. Gently, he stroked his daughter's back with a playful affection, a silent assurance that regardless of any outcome, they'd remain the same. A father and daughter. The Alphess's fiery, amber gaze observed the lot with a warm glint, an eager anticipation for what the wolves before her had laid in store. A soft, gentle smile wormed its way onto her features, a quiet attentiveness towards her wide array of candidates. "I think I've heard all I need to," she said, a playful amusement sounding every syllable. His breath haltered a moment as she paused before pressing on, tilting his ears in eager, yearning excitement. "You all will have to be put to the test for your loyalty, strength, and abilities as they're all presented," She pressed on, amber eyes aglow with a wonderful joy. "Welcome to Lubrusca."
"Wuh-weh-we go-t i-in!" The waltzing, tiny wisp whirled around with giddy, puppyish glee; a beaming, airy joy apparent in every feature. "You bet we did!" He barked, happily overcome with a whimsy amusement as he shoved his gigantic nose against her own smaller one. The reality of her words had struck him the second they'd left her lips; they'd made it! A wonderful new world of possibilities lay perfectly spread before them, an endless array of friendly, playful faces and bright eyed, bushy tailed spirit. The marbled youngster marveled with curious, wide-eyed stares as she attempted to narrow down her selection, eventually shying up with a worriedly innocent expression, perhaps seeking permission to press onwards. However, she hadn't awaited a response before trotting up to a chatting pair; a female with a gentle, angelic glow and mottled brown mix of various tans, the one that'd voiced their like of pups. Slowly but surely, the gentle brute weaved his way through the crowd, surveying the trio with a careful attention before sidling up silently. Hopefully, their vocalized like of pups held some hint of truth to it.
A friendly, admiring smile gently sliced his features as Macha introduced herself, albeit through a few stutters and stumbles. Her growth had been a wonderful privilege watching thus far - the self-imposed, sudden introduction could only serve a sign of further overcomance - he'd grant her, in this event, little more than a guarded assurance as he watched on with fatherly pride. "And my name's Mochi," he chimed in cheerily, shooting his sweet pup a playful wink. "Mocha was just telling me that she'd love to get to know you better."
OOC: First post as Mochi; hope it's alright! Feel perfectly free to PM me if I've portrayed him incorrectly/inconsistently. |
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Post by Alphess Ventus on Aug 11, 2017 18:49:33 GMT -8
| | Alphess Ventus of Lubrusca | Ventus looked toward the wolves that were gathered at the borders. They seemed to all be acquainting themselves with each other, which was fundamentally good. They would know each other, and then would get to know the rest of the pack. Ventus' gaze landed on Ebony for a second, wondering what her Beta thought of all of this. Snowpaw would have offered a kind word, or given her a reassuring look that would let Ventus know that she had made the right decision with the wolves that were there. But Ebony seemed void of emotions. He seemed to think logically and with his head more than his heart. She wondered if that was because he was putting work before anything else, but she hoped that maybe he did have a more relaxed version of himself. One that wasn't uptight and wasn't always serious. But she couldn't change him, and that was that.
Looking towards the rest of the wolves, she looked towards Prim. She wondered what the young she-wolf thought about everything. Prim was like a daughter to Ventus and Joktan,
and since she had lost Zoltan and Joktan, she could already tell that the little she-wolf had felt something similar to what Ventus had been feeling. She just hoped that maybe Prim would make some new friends in these coming months. If not, then Ventus couldn't exactly order her too. But she knew that it would be best for Prim to actually have some friends, and open herself more towards her pack members than anything else. It didn't help that the pack was growing, to only possibly lose some members here and there considering their predicament with Ferus. She would need to talk with these wolves about the arrangements that were made, considering they were simply something that Ventus didn't want getting past the borders. If she were to say it all for everyone to hear, then the rumors would surely spread about Lubrusca, and then the pack would be shamed.
"Let's head back to the Commons and meet the rest of the pack." She said, looking towards Ebony with concerned eyes, wondering what the male was thinking, but she wouldn't pry into it unless he approached her and told her his opinion. She just hoped that no one was looking down on her for eagerly accepting all the wolves that were at the border. Flicking her tail for Prim and Ebony to follow behind her, she would know that the newly accepted members of the pack would join behind them as well, especially if they didn't have doubts about joining the pack. | OOC: @prim @mochi Omega Macha Salutary Snow Rose @blake @elenor @dante @laika @ebony @prim @trinity @duva @kato @nece
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Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2017 0:49:02 GMT -8
Before Snow Rose could answer his jovial talk, the gorgeous spitfire's voice. "Let's head back to the Commons and meet the rest of the pack," her voice was directed towards the group of new members, but she faced the Ebony Beta, rightfully named Beta Ebony. He gave a smile to the young, stuttering she-wolf that had approached him, as well as the large alabaster male that seemed like her father figure. Giving a smile to Snow Rose, he flicked his head towards the Alphess' departing figure. Hopefully the two would be able to talk on the way in. Blake quite enjoyed his fellow Salutary's company. Tawny paws walked loosely, trailing a good distance behind Ventus' minuscule frame. The path she walked seemed worn, and scents of wolves, young and old flooded his nose. This was the true beginning of a new start, with a new friend to help with the transition. Alphess Ventus Salutary Snow Rose Omega MachaOOC: Sorry, really crappy post! |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2017 1:08:31 GMT -8
Snow Rose
"I will always be the optimist, the hoper of far-flung hopes and the dreamer of improbable dreams."
The she-wolf inclined her head against the beautiful breeze as she watched her companion's line of sight drift to the small patches of mint that were scattered at their paws. "It's fresh alright, the scent of the mint is burning my nose!" Snow Rose gave a small giggle to his exclamation before inhaling the strong and pleasant scent deeply, savouring the tang of the herb against the back of her palette as if she could taste the softly burning flavour in her mouth. "The number of herbs that just lie here in full view is amazing! I don't even know what some of them are, there are so many," Blake's further speech caught her attention. It was the fact that he admitted to not being able to identify the other herbs in the area that seemed to interest her, the thought of teaching the male everything she knew quickly became an idea that she grew keen on.
"It truely is amazing to consider how many herbs lay at our paws in this area alone. I've already noticed quite a bit of mallow, ivy and goldenrod around the borders, so I can only imagine what treasures and bounties wait within the stomach of this gorgeous land!" Snow Rose exclaimed with a chime to her voice and a sway to her fluffy tail. It was becoming harder and harder to contain the excitement that simmered within her core at the thought of exploring the winding paths as well as every nook and cranny of the territory in order to catalogue every herb that she knew to exist (which was a lot), perhaps she would even find new plants that she would be able to experiment with. Oh the possibilities were tempting.
"Huh-huh-huh-" her caramel dipped ears twitched as another voice appeared within the scene, nerves blanketing the pitch of the tunes. Snow Rose turned her view to look upon an adorable little she-wolf who instantly snatched Rose's heart straight out of her chest. "Hi-hi" What a precious thing. "I-i-i'muh Ma-ah-ah-ch-cha." The gentlest smile blossomed across Snow Rose's warm features, caring eyes gleaming as she gave a polite dip of her head in greeting to the younger female. "Hello there, Macha. Very nice to meet you, sweetie. My name is Snow Rose, but you can just call me Snow or Rose if you want to~." the kind she-wolf replied with her usual soft and flowing voice, deciding that she would give the nervously stuttering youngster the choice to call her by something a tad easier to say. Perhaps Macha had been drawn towards the pair of herbal-enthusiasts because of their interesting scents, and it was this thought that caused Snow Rose to hope that the trace of lavender that she knew to be weaved through her tangle of scents was prominent enough to perhaps calm the marbled-wolf's nerves. Maybe she could even scout the territory and find a lavender plant for Macha to have on hand if she ever needed the calming scent, but for now, the forever lingering touch of it that emanated off of Snow Rose would hopefully be enough.
"You-ou are ve-vary pur-it-y, mu-iss. A-an-d-d su-me-ell good." Macha's kind words to the pair of them was enough to make Snow Rose blush. She had to restrain herself from claiming this adorable little she-wolf or something drastic as such. "Aw, thank you! You're a very pretty little she-wolf yourself." She replied with a quick and playful wink accompanied by a giggle as she recalled exchanging the same few words with older wolves when she was around Macha's age. "And my name's Mochi," Another voice graced her auds, this one holding more strength than that of Macha's, and it was enough to send her caramel gaze gliding upwards to look upon a larger icy-hued male who had introduced himself as Mochi. It was a very cutesy name for a buff male that stood a fair amount above herself, but he wasn't anyone to be intimidated by, especially as he stood beside Macha as if he were a proud father. It looked like Snow Rose had some competition. This thought was enough to make the healer have to stifle a giggle. "Mocha was just telling me that she'd love to get to know you better."
Yet another bright smile graced Snow Rose's ebony lips, her heart melting at the adorable presence of Macha. The she-wolf looked back down to the youngling. "Well I'm sure there will be plenty of time for that once we've settled into our new home, maybe Blake and I could teach you a few things about healing if your interested." She offered thoughtfully, knowing that it would be handy for anyone, no matter who they were, to have at least some knowledge about the fauna that surrounded them and provided many things. Snow Rose was always very eager to teach the things that she knew, and it was a trait that could not be hidden easily.
Looking away from the group that she had found herself immersed in with a great amount of interest and passion, she noticed the spit-fire frame of the Alphess beginning to lead her old and new wolves back into the Commons. Snow Rose stifled a gasp of glee as she looked between her new friends with a bright smile, star-like eyes bursting with life as she gave a swish of her tail as she would make sure that her companions stuck close to the group. She would find her wandering eyes beginning to spot certain herbs amongst the foliage, pointing them out to Blake especially, and Macha and Mochi if they proved to be interested by the ragweed, lamb's ear, ragwort and poppies that she listed the uses for quite enthusiastically. Hopefully this glimpse at the more-so bubbly side of her personality wasn't over-baring to her new friends, but they would soon learn of her casual side if they decided that she was indeed somebody who was worth getting to know.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2017 13:25:16 GMT -8
A soft, bright-eyed smile parted the pretty she-wolf's maw, a beaming affection flooding her features. She eyed his little darling with a warm tenderness, responding to her introduction with a wink and compliment of her own, a puppyish amusement glowingly apparent with every word. "Well, I'm sure there will be plenty of time for that once we've settled into our new home!" She offered sweetly in response, eager toffee eyes matching his own. "Maybe Blake and I could teach you a few things about healing if your interested." Blake - that was the tannish male, the one that liked pups if he'd paid him proper attention - shot a smile in response. Mochi looked towards his tiny pup's face, playfully arching a brow in her direction, attempting to imagine a possible salutatory position in his sweetheart's future. It'd be a beautiful opportunity, all things considered, and perhaps - perhaps the pretty she-wolf could even consider mentoring her. Maybe. "Thank you," he dipped his massive head briefly, shooting the she-wolf a slight, playful smile. "We'd love to learn more." Gradually, the spit-fire Alphess began leading back her wolves into the commons, both old and new. For a moment, she matched his gaze with a bright, dazzling burst of energy, the full weight of what had just happened striking them full-force. They were pack wolves now, Lubruscans! He nudged his daughter towards the travelling pair with a playfully light push of his nose, unable to conceal a subtle, giddy swish of his tail as Snow Rose began listing her legions of herbs. Although it was still relatively early to consider full blow friendship, he couldn't help but feel that wonderful things were in store for Macha and the snowy, gentle she-wolf. Exit to: Lubruscan Common Grounds Tagged: Alphess Ventus, @blake, Omega Macha, Salutary Snow RoseOOC: Sinfully short but I'm justifying it with the fact that it's an exit post. ^_^ |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2017 9:08:25 GMT -8
Laika
Laika watched the ginger Alphess with a growing feeling of doom, stones dropping in his abdomen, weighing him down into a respective submissive posture. He could feel it, the eyes burning over his form, scrutinizing his every flaw. His stammer the most obvious of them all. It was pathetic, to the point where he opted for silence. It seemed the best thing to do, right? Reassuring himself with an inner 'Yes, the right thing to do is to shut the fuck up.', mismatched eyes rose gently, looking warily over the abundance of Rogues, eager to establish themselves as a "Lubruscan Wolf". But would he ever? There were so many better options then himself, without a doubt. There was the gentle bitch who identified herself as Snow Rose, she almost radiated confidence, and skill. This pristine female was so sickeningly perfect it brought Laika to scowl inwardly, building up a grudge out of nothing. Why was she blessed with such flawlessness? While he was cursed with such an obvious embarrassment. There was no way to hide it, it was anything but internal. There was nothing to do but remain in a everlasting silence.
But, the canvas of creams and browns could not dwell on his shortcomings for long, as the pretty Alphess already began to speak. Wait what? Had he heart incorrectly? Was there something in his ears? Him? Accepted? How foolish. There was no way, here he was, using guilt as a method to slip into some sanctuary where just maybe he could find peace, and he was accepted? Was Ventus simply dull? Unable to comprehend an idiotic, useless bundle of fur? That had to be it. He almost walked away, his hind right paw twitching backwards, ready to escape. To run, to flee whatever trap this was. There was no way he was truly accepted. Was this a front for something more sinister? Where he would be tortured and played beyond belief? Where he would lose his sanity piece by piece? His breathing escalated, his chest heaving quicker with each passing second. He needed to get out, run. They were going to damage him further. He'd be a rag doll to their cruel games, never to escape.
"We made it, you made it, we're all in! My name's Dante, and this is Ellie, she's my best friend. What's your name? I never caught it." Laika jumped the fur along his hackles bristling in pure anxiety and paranoia. Pulling his brow into a small frown, he tipped his head, hyperventilation soon fading away. Wait, this male seemed genuinely friendly. Was he not going to attack? Or is it another trick. Exhaling softly, he offered a weak smile, attempting a bad facade of peace, his inner war raging on.
"L-Laika."
.:. Exit to: Lubrsuca Common Grounds .:.
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Tags: @elenor , @dante
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