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- Jazper Rhiannon-Knight - 07-19-2010 [html] hehehe...oh Loch Lomond. I couldn't help but makes a Scottish joke.
.Jaz001 b {font-weight:bold; color:#3165d3; letter-spacing:1px; } .Jaz001ooc {font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;; font-size:12px; color:#9a9ea1; text-align:right;} .Jaz001 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .Jaz001 {margin:0 auto; width:359px; background-color:#01040d; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v121/ ... jaz001.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #9a9ea1; padding: 200px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif; font-size:12px; color:#9a9ea1; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> [/html] - Vigilante Haskel - 07-21-2010 [html] Thanks for starting! 300+ words. Things in the Miracles pack had been steady and calm as of late, something that the dog mutt King thought was a very good sign. Even in his own home, things were calm and comfortable. Zafier and he did not get along perfectly still, but he had never expected that to change. What had changed, of course, was Ever, but she seemed to be taking well to her new body. Admittedly, Vigilante had been worried when Ayita and Ever had broached the subject with him, but he could see now that there had not been cause for concern. He was glad for that, indeed. The caramel-colored secui King was settled on the beach, lounging in the sand with his belly in the area the tide kept reaching. The summons, however, took him by surprise and he stood, shaking the salty water and sand from his pelt as best as he could. It was still there, but there was hardly anything that he could do for it at this point, so he let the wet sand cling to the thick fur along his belly. He turned, trotting in the direction of the call with interest, curious to know why he was being called for by someone outside of the pack. It was not often that a member of his pack specifically called for him, so he found it strange that someone outside of the pack with a voice he did not recognize would call for him. It was not specific to him, though the only one suitable to answer aside from him would be Ruri. Admittedly, he was curious, so he moved in the direction of the hills with purpose, reaching the source of the call as soon as he could. Vigilante studied the ebony male for a moment, noting that he was large as well. The dog mutt had always considered himself larger than what was average, but it was nice to see someone with a large frame, as well. The scent was easily recognized as Crimson Dreams, which brought a friendly smile to the male. He got along well with the pack, he thought. "Hello. I am Vigilante Haskel. I believe you called for me...?" There was, after all, the slightest possibility that he had been mistaken. .vigilgift01 b {font-weight:bold; color:#a39895; letter-spacing:1px; } .vigilgift01-ooc {font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#414449; text-align:center;} .vigilgift01 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 12px; margin:0px;} .vigilgift01 {margin:0 auto; width:338px; background-color:#686f81; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v121/ ... ift001.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #a39895; padding: 250px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#414449; letter-spacing:.3px; word-spacing:.8px; line-height:12px; text-align:justify;} .vigilgift01-border1 {width:340px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto;} .vigilgift01-line1 {width:314px; border-bottom:1px solid #767d91; margin:0 auto 5px auto;} </style> [/html] - Jazper Rhiannon-Knight - 07-24-2010 [html]
.Jaz001 b {font-weight:bold; color:#3165d3; letter-spacing:1px; } .Jaz001ooc {font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;; font-size:12px; color:#9a9ea1; text-align:right;} .Jaz001 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .Jaz001 {margin:0 auto; width:359px; background-color:#01040d; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v121/ ... jaz001.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #9a9ea1; padding: 200px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif; font-size:12px; color:#9a9ea1; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> [/html] - Vigilante Haskel - 08-25-2010 [html] I am so sorry that I didn't see your reply. =/ If you want to not continue this thread because it's old, I'll understand. Up to you. ♥ 300+ words. WotD: Galore. Over time, he had begun to grow comfortable and accustomed to his role as King of the Miracles pack. The members all seemed content to have him lead them, and he got along well with Ruri. Diplomatically, he would need to branch out more soon, but he was making a good start. He had made visits to Crimson Dreams, and it seemed that he was not the only one that wanted to create a relationship between the two packs. This was a heartening realization, and he smiled genuinely at the ebony male, only a bit larger than himself. Every member of the Dreamer pack that he had met thus far was polite and friendly. Vigilante really liked that about the neighboring pack. He listened intently to the explanation for the reason he was called today. It seemed like a good reason, and Vigilante was glad to have answered the call. "It is a pleasure to meet you, then, Jazper," he said in his usual tone, pleasantries galore. It was something that he prided himself on, being as polite as he tended to be, and he liked knowing that the pack of Dreamers held a similar view, or so it seemed. Each member—or previous member, in the case of Haven and Princess—that he had met thus far was pleasant and welcoming. "I have had the pleasure of meeting some members of your pack, most recently Ghita Marino," he said. If they were not of the same pack, he might have asked whether or not Jazper knew her, but he was certain that they would at least be acquainted. They both lived in Crimson Dreams, after all, and both for a lengthy time he assumed. "Was there anything specific you wanted to know about Cour des Miracles? I would be happy to answer anything if there is." .vigilgift01 b {font-weight:bold; color:#a39895; letter-spacing:1px; } .vigilgift01-ooc {font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#414449; text-align:center;} .vigilgift01 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 12px; margin:0px;} .vigilgift01 {margin:0 auto; width:338px; background-color:#686f81; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v121/ ... ift001.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #a39895; padding: 250px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#414449; letter-spacing:.3px; word-spacing:.8px; line-height:12px; text-align:justify;} .vigilgift01-border1 {width:340px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto;} .vigilgift01-line1 {width:314px; border-bottom:1px solid #767d91; margin:0 auto 5px auto;} </style> [/html] - Jazper Rhiannon-Knight - 08-29-2010 [html]
.Jaz001 b {font-weight:bold; color:#3165d3; letter-spacing:1px; } .Jaz001ooc {font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;; font-size:12px; color:#9a9ea1; text-align:right;} .Jaz001 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .Jaz001 {margin:0 auto; width:359px; background-color:#01040d; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v121/ ... jaz001.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #9a9ea1; padding: 200px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif; font-size:12px; color:#9a9ea1; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> [/html] - Vigilante Haskel - 09-13-2010 [html] 300+ words. This land was generally unexplored by the Haskel mutt, as he had travelled by packs until he reached Cour des Miracles without giving the others a second thought. He had been searching for something far away, and a coastal pack on the eastern-most coast of the land was as far as he could manage at the time. He had been told the pack was meant for misfits and mutts and he had found that more intriguing than anything else he might have heard of the other packs. He supposed his life would be different now if he had chosen to settle somewhere else, but he was happy where he was. The life he had made for himself was comfortable. Unfortunately, these things meant that he did not know very much about the other packs in the area, shameful as it seemed to be. Vigilante smiled at Jazper's reaction to his words of having met Ghita. "I did not realize you were her mate, though I knew of her relation to Savina. She was very kind to me when I visited, and we traded knowledge of our packs and had a pleasant conversation." Indeed, the caramel-colored King had grown fond of her in that short meeting, as he tended to be of most of his own pack members. Jazper seemed to be an honorable man, and Vigilante was glad to know that there was someone such as him to stand beside Ghita Marino. She deserved to be treated highly, he thought. The subject of the war was not a pleasant one, though he supposed that knowing his pack's stance was something of great importance. Where they had stood in the war spoke measures about their general demeanor, did it not? "At the time, I was only the third-in-command of my pack, but I stood firm that we should remain neutral, as did most of our members. Some of our members had personal vendettas against Dahlia de Mai, but those that participated in the war did so on their own, without the pack. We thought it was safest that way, for the pack's members." He still felt that it had been the best possible decision. "As for the ending, I truly do not know. I have not travelled very far north since coming here for the first time, when I passed by other packs to come south." .vigilgift01 b {font-weight:bold; color:#a39895; letter-spacing:1px; } .vigilgift01-ooc {font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#414449; text-align:center;} .vigilgift01 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 12px; margin:0px;} .vigilgift01 {margin:0 auto; width:338px; background-color:#686f81; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v121/ ... ift001.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #a39895; padding: 250px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#414449; letter-spacing:.3px; word-spacing:.8px; line-height:12px; text-align:justify;} .vigilgift01-border1 {width:340px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto;} .vigilgift01-line1 {width:314px; border-bottom:1px solid #767d91; margin:0 auto 5px auto;} </style> [/html] |