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Posted by: ஜƒєαтнєяஜ
« : May 20, 2013, 05:08:54 PM »

So sorry for inactiveness!!! I just moved and I just got internet back today, may I please please please have a recap?
Posted by: ﭢgєηтℓє ѕσυℓ♧(low muse, sorry)
« : May 20, 2013, 04:56:43 PM »


Daltore, The Gadje Pup



The young pup nodded nuzzling her softly back but he still couldn't quite comprehend but judging his mothers soft sad words he thought best not to ask anymore "Okay mom," he barked quietly ears still flat. Then he looked back down on the lifeless rabbit next to him "Should we take it back to the pack?" He asked tilting his head.
Posted by: Ƨωɛɛт Иσтнιиɢ
« : May 20, 2013, 10:23:30 AM »

Aurora sighed softly, "I don't know," she murmured, "I really am not sure." She could see how upset the young pup was and frowned, "He loves you, either way though Daltore. You are our only son," she barked, nuzzling him lovingly, her sapphire eyes sad, such a young pup shouldn't already be so sorrowful.
Posted by: Raion, Crai, Hachi, Nika
« : May 20, 2013, 12:36:28 AM »

Nami yawned absently as the red-pelted Subordinate Gadje sat where she was, still fuming but less angry than before.Her amber eyes blazed as she sat on the peaty ground her imperfect claws scraped loosely across the ground with a wet smuck! sound.She growled 'How dare he call me that name?And I thought he might have possibly been nice!' her eyes sparked 'Intolerable fool Jenti!'
Posted by: ﭢgєηтℓє ѕσυℓ♧(low muse, sorry)
« : May 19, 2013, 11:48:03 PM »


Daltore, The Gadje Pup



The young Gadje pup frowned as his furbrows came together in confusion. "But..." he began his amber eyes doing tumults of conflicted emotions. Dead? or Gone? If gone, then he couldn't love him... Right? The pup tried to figure this out in his mind and sooner or later after silence for several moments Daltore looked up at his mom deciding that his father was dead, he couldn't bear the idea of not being love by him. "So he's dead?" He asked ears flattening flat against his cream fur as the tips of his ears were black and stood out like arrows on his skull. His amber eyes reflecting a deep sadness and longing.

Posted by: Ƨωɛɛт Иσтнιиɢ
« : May 19, 2013, 02:09:27 PM »

Alora giggled madly, being lifted higher into the air as she wobbled on Kiba's back, trying not to fall off. She grinned at Kyra, watching her take the stick from Kiba and she too appeared to be smiling. The creamy-white Jenti pup playfully pawed at the Jenti male's ears as she continued to attempt to balance on his back.

Aurora frowned slightly, the back of her mind chiding that she knew this subject would occur sooner or later. She sighed softly and sat down, licking the young male's cheek. "Daltore, your daddy loves you very much," she barked, "So much so that he... isn't with us any longer. So, while it is normal for a father to teach you this, Zerale can't..." Her ear twitched, knowing she wasn't wording this how she meant for it to sound. "But, I am just as great of a hunter as your father was," she assured him, giving a small smile. "He loves you very much, whether he's dead... or... gone," she promised, nuzzling her son lovingly to comfort him.
Posted by: ﭢgєηтℓє ѕσυℓ♧(low muse, sorry)
« : May 19, 2013, 01:02:42 PM »

Aradia (Jenti)


Seeing her alpha finally appear the young Jenti gave a bow "Xeno," she said in a respectful manor and bowed to each individual young prince "Princes," she said just as respectfully. Her blue eyes lifted to meet Xeno's just for a split second and then dropped them. "I was defending the young pup Alaris," she barked ears beginning to flatten as the anger rose back up within her chest ignoring Focar's grumbling throat. "Scar had attacked with inappropriate intentions and when I managed to get him off of her he jumped me and then the larger female chased him off," Aradia finished making it quick and simple, the alpha and his sons were suppose to be hunting.
Posted by: ...●Glimpse●...
« : May 19, 2013, 10:21:01 AM »


[Post on the Plot thread]

...●Focar●...
-- Focar emerged from the undergrowth hot on his father's tail. Seeing the two Gadji females, a growl rose to his throat, he let it emerge, the purr rumbling on his insides. A scent, vaugly familiar hit his nose, but it was faint, the wolf had already left. What are the Gadji doing so close to our border? His hackles rose, and he stepped forward threateningly, the one female whom he had seen beside the border more than once caught his eye, He glared at her small form. Anger rushing through his flesh in waves, and suddenly, he realized that he was feeling the lust he had heard talk about, when your body moves instinctively when blood is scented. Focar had thought that it wouldn't come to him, since he was a cross breed. He fought hard against it, panic rising for the thought of not being able to control his actions.

[c]((°¿∞☠∂εαтн☠∞?°))
Posted by: Kandyce♥
« : May 19, 2013, 09:49:01 AM »

Sigh...any posts for Flame/Dreamer?



Pet's name: Mariah <3
Posted by: Kagome ❥
« : May 19, 2013, 09:45:41 AM »

-Emerging from the undergrowth Xenö spotted the ebony female that was Aradia with two other Gadje females, a mother and her daughter. His golden gaze was enough to reflect what he wanted to ask as he stood not too far away from the young Jenti. He noticed the scent of Scar and narrowed his gaze ever so slightly. Xzavier stood a little bit behind his father, surveying the area curiously but also wordlessly-

-Marceline traveled amongst the trees in search of prey, and in all honesty some other sort of refuge. Going back home day in and day out only reminded her of the day her father disowned her, as if she were a disgrace, or some sort of monster. And the death of Drena did not help either-



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