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Post by --.bethany))- on Aug 31, 2009 15:06:14 GMT -5
The deer began to flee, right towards her. She smiled, and pounced on one, having no time to look at Nuntis. She dug in her claws and bit down hard, soon feeling it tumble to the ground. She looked around her to see if they could catch any more, there was one, she could see. Hiding, it was young, she had probably killed its mother.
Making sure the one was dead, she looked at Nuntis. Then trotted to get the fawn, easily taking it down once she had it cornered. She dragged it back to where the mother lay, in a puddle of blood. Looking at Nuntis and smiled. The fawn was much smaller than it looked, and would be an extra meal for them. She dragged them both to Nuntis.
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Post by ~♦Phelan♦~ on Aug 31, 2009 17:25:28 GMT -5
When Nuntis finaly stoped and looked at what he had killed, he found out he had killed a fully grown female deer. He couldn't help but smile at his first filly grown animale kill, and it was all to him self. Nice!
Keeping his eyes high he saw Scarllet trying to pull over to kills. Jumping over his own kill to go help the she wolf.
"I'll help you"
Tillting his head to the side, smiling a small smile like a small kid, He put his mouth round the smaller kill neck and started to pull it towards where had his kill. Which did not take long to do
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Post by --.bethany))- on Aug 31, 2009 18:46:26 GMT -5
Scarlett smiled at Nuntis as he came over to help. "Thanks." She said. Soon they had three kills, all together. Her silver eyes looked at his kill and she smiled. "Good job." She said with a nod. She shook her pelt off, a little dirty, with a little blood on her paws and under belly, not to mention muzzle. She sighed, "Dig in." She said with a smile.
He would make a fine hunter in her pack, she smiled and began to tear the female she got. Taking a small piece of meat and eating it.
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Post by ~♦Phelan♦~ on Aug 31, 2009 19:11:49 GMT -5
From the moment Scarllet siad the words 'Dig in' he was. Head first into his own kill starting with the tummy of the dead deer, Blood was getting every where, he couldn't help himself, the meat was still warm.
All that was coming out of him mouth was mumbled 'mmm's. The last time he had warm meat and this size was when his father was alive. Then it hit him, he caught it him self and he was with someone else.
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Post by --.bethany))- on Aug 31, 2009 20:08:26 GMT -5
Silver orbs looked up from the femmes meal for a moment, the rather quiet den area was filled with the sound of laughter. Coming from Scarlett. She was watching Nuntis with an amused look.. "When was the last time you ate?!" She asked him. She took another bite and soon finished her chuck of meat, just to grabbing another.
He was bloody again, and he was eating it like it would disappear if he blinked. She smiled again and continued to eat. She liked Nuntis, he was nice... not a mate liking, more like a friend. She thought to herself.
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Post by ~♦Phelan♦~ on Sept 2, 2009 4:02:24 GMT -5
Nuntis couldn't help him self one bit. Fresh meat was his weakness, if you held a bit of fresh warm meat in his face, he would kill you to get it with no thought behind what he was going to do. But when Scarlet spoke up he stopped pulled his face out of the bloody mess and replayed.
"I had two rabbits when I got up, then the one you saw me having a munch on. Sorry I just love fresh, warm meat!"
Nuntis could feel his face smile big, even with blood all over his face and on his teeth, and when he thought about what he had don't, he very quickly looked down, like in shame, because he felt like he had just embarrass him self.
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Post by --.bethany))- on Sept 2, 2009 7:12:29 GMT -5
Silver orbs glanced towards her meal as she waited, taking another chunk. She listened to him, he seemed embarassed, she sighed. "Its fine Nuntis." She said with a smile. She looked around and stood up, full after having a meal that day. "I'll be back.." She said quickly, then trotted off. Knowing there was a land to be claimed. Soon, her white pelt disappeared into the land beyond.
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Post by hfgsyrox on Sept 7, 2009 19:07:13 GMT -5
Foxy The young wolf slowly wove her way throughout the deciduous trees, every now and again getting distracted by the array of colorful leaves. She loved the crunch the leaves made as she stepped upon them as it reminded her of old times with her family. The femme gave a soft sigh, if only her and her family hadn't been in the wrong place at the wrong time. However, she had to clear her mind of those thoughts as she had come here for a reason. To find a home. A pack. To find the wolves that would be there for her when times were hard. With newfound confidence, the femme trotted farther in the unknown territory or otherwise known as the Forgotten Dens. She had never mingled with other wolves before besides her family and now was her chance to prove that she could do this. Slowly coming to a hault, the femme peered around at her surroundings with her golden orbs. The place looked as if it were a meeting area but then again she could have been wrong. She lifted back her head and let out a mysterious sounding howl. Well she was still a young one, so she would have time to learn. But now all she could do was wait...
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Post by .:Calypso:. on Sept 11, 2009 20:40:22 GMT -5
Calypso, the white Arctic wolf walked into the lands. It was loner lands no doubt, and she saw a familirar figure from the three before her. The young pup she had met, who said he was already joining a pack. She smelt another odd smell, almost gross. Was it the smell of a new pack smell? She wrinkled her nose and walked forward. She dipped her head to the three. She could smell that the black fae hadn't joined a pack and this made the Wind Pack Alphess smile. "Hello Nuntis, Alphess, fae." she smiled particularely sweetly to the black fae.
Looking her kindly and softly int he eyes she shook her pelt and refocused. "May I ask your name fae? I am Calypso, Alphess of the Wind Pack." words sincere and sweet, colourful and kind hung in the air lilke a son grom a choir.
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Post by --.bethany))- on Sept 12, 2009 15:17:22 GMT -5
ooc;; it might be too many characters.. that would make four. i am waiting for Phelan to post, but she is not.. so sure, then I will, on and on.
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