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Post by Vida on Nov 24, 2006 3:21:40 GMT -5
The silvery fatale stepped lazily onto the lands, nostrils quivering as she scented the air. It was clean here. There was no scent of wolf or of darkness, light,blood, anything...It was purely devoid of anything that could help her find where she wanted to be. No paw prints for her to follow..Nothing.
Low snarl of frustration left her muzzle as her deep blue eyes raked over the land. She did not like being lost, and that's what she was. Lost. And momentarily on her own, which she disliked because she had grown used to Kith's presence. To having him with her. And she hated that even more. Since when did she ever depend on anyone? Wouldn't they all betray her in the end?
Shaking away the thought, she planted her paws, digging her sharp claws into the soil. Cranium tossed back, throat convulsing as her blood-chilling call swept through the silence. Who was she calling? It didn't matter; she knew who would come. Beyond that, she didn't care. If some arrogant king or queen decided to make a claim, so be it, but she would refuse to budge until her one companion showed himself. Or as long as she was able.
Settling onto her haunches, she sprawled out to wait. |
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Post by Shayne on Nov 24, 2006 3:30:20 GMT -5
These lands became familiar after searching through them day after day. But it was still annoying to have no one around. Thus the female claimed Queenship and started pacing the claiming grounds in search of old friends. Her gaze fell on a wolf that Kith looked at on Hevensent and she had trusted Kith so she could trust this female.
Padding forward, rather lazily, Shayne walked up to the female and dipped her head slightly to show respect for her fellow wolf friend. If you could call them friends. "Hello. Vida is it? I saw you when Uncle Kratos took you to our hell. I'm not sure what happened to the lands but if we work up our numbers, it won't happen again." |
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Post by Vida on Nov 24, 2006 3:40:28 GMT -5
Vida's gaze jumped to Shayne as the other female approached, momentarily struggling to place the familliar figure in her memory. But it clicked into place within seconds. She had been one of the others living in the dark lands of Hevensent when she arrived. Right in the middle of a family feud, a short time after a flood had torn apart the royal family. This one was....
..Kratos' neice. Kith's cousin.
"Yes, I'm Vida."She agreed, assuring the other female automatically that she had remembered correctly. Cranium dipped slightly in respect for the other dark's higher ranking, though as usual she showed the bare minimum of required respect. Just enough to get by, but not so much that it seemed as if she ever would allow herself to be pushed around.
"You're....Shayne, right?"She asked, momentarily pausing to search through the names that had been provided to her over time.
As to the idea that hopefully they wouldn't be forced to seek a new home again, she nodded in agreement. "It would be a shame for something like that to happen again. "She replied. More than a shame, it would be enfuriating. But she wasn't going to say that. |
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Post by Shayne on Nov 24, 2006 23:22:25 GMT -5
Shayne listened to Vida's words before answering her back in cold, icy tones. "Yes I am Shayne." She replied with ease. Ice swelled around her paws, swirling with the wind and slowing tracing up her legs, turning her fur from a black and red color to a pure white. It grew hard around her paws and legs, stopping short of her belly which had started to flame.
Brilliant orange and red flames licked her belly, ears and tail, it's hot embers trailing out the back of her body. Her eyes turned pitch black with fear and her face grew green vines.
It was her anger that triggered her elements to grow out of control. Anger at her losing her old home and family erupted from the pits of her stomach, rising like hot lava and making her want to be sick. Her muscles tensed and her body stood still, the fire slowly ebbing away, the ice melting and the vines slipping into thin air. Only the cold, empty pits of her eyes remained.
"Let us go back to our hell Vida. It's a lot better than staying out here in the land of nowhere." Shayne took a breathe and started being lifted into the air, using her final element, and she would fly back to her home. All she needed was Kith, Zaber, her mother and(she supposed) Cyran. After all they were family. Yet she had a feeling that the rest of her family was not going to show up at all. |
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Post by Vida on Nov 25, 2006 18:08:28 GMT -5
Vida was glad that she hadn't inadvertently settled upon the wrong name. It would have not only been rude, but embarassing to have called her anything but her own name. And since Vida disliked being embarassed, it was a good thing she'd gotten it right the first time.
Gaze noted the riot of elements that enveloped Shayne with interest. Obviously it was emotionally triggered because there was no threat and no real need to use them. It interested her that the Queen would have such a reaction, but she didn't question it. It was probably something she would have no desire to understand or know about in detail, and if it was important than it would likely be told to her at some point.
She hesitated to leave at first, not wanting to go on without knowing if Kith would arrive, but at last decided on following anyway. She couldn't wait around for him forever, and really -why should she? They were friends of sorts, but that was all she had allowed thus far. That didn't obligate her to wait for him before going anywhere. So, spreading her silvery wings, she took to the air, preparing to follow Shayne.. |
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