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- Anathra Síle - 03-22-2008 [html]
James <3. Moaning Wood. Been out of the roleplaying world for about a year now :x
I'm hurt and ready for fire The whine and whisper of the woods that were once enough to scare her as a pup were ignored now by the female. Now they were merely dismissed as background noise by the dark-tipped ears. The place was as dreary as ever, the sights not having changed much. There was nothing left of this land, however, that distinctly named it as Chimera's. Anathra had heard there had been another pack after Chimera, though they too did not call this patch of land theirs anymore. The sparse wood of Chimera was nothing more than anyone's-land now, with only potent memories to remind the girl that she had once lived there and made friends here. Crouched over the vestige of the firepit, she inhaled deeply. She was back. Not quite here, of course, but back in the lands of Bleeding Souls. Ana wasn't quite sure where she belonged at the moment, although she knew that it wouldn't take her long to get comfortable with wherever she chose. Her friends were scattered, as far as she knew. The only friend that was close enough to hear her call (or so she believed) was the wolf she had traveled here with from Eidolon. The small werewolf smiled faintly, pushing back a blue lock of hair (now more blue than red) and dragging the same hand through the ash-mingled dirt. Ana stood, sitting back down on a rock and rummaging through the pack she had with her. If she could find dry enough wood, she'd start a fire. She had time to kill; the only thing on her agenda for today before returning to Zacor was exploring and dinner. - Naniko D'Angelo - 03-22-2008 [html]
- Anathra Síle - 03-23-2008 [html]
No, don't sleep tonight
XD It's a pretty popular song. I <3 it though. shit post. bah. -die.- I'm hurt and ready for fire She found her lighter, the weird little instrument from the human age. Pack was left next to the rock as the werewolf strayed a bit to find small, dry branches for her fire. It was for amusement purposes only, really. Her fur kept her warm enough. Anathra hummed softly as collected wood, dragging it back to her rock and the fire pit and dropping it within the circle of smaller stones. Eventually, the miniature fire was started, via a couple clicks from the lighter, and some ripped pages out of her herb notebook. The girl smiled faintly, loping back over to her makeshift seat and relaxing. Company would make it better (usually) but the wolf did not know anyone around besides Zacor, and he was off hunting alone. She found herself daydreaming, and was still lost in thought when the voice startled her from almost behind. Anathra jumped up, pirouetting to face the speaker. She found herself looking slightly up, scrutinizing the white wolf for any sort of threat. Lips curled up in a grin as she found none. Duwies, ya startled me. The petite wolf motioned to a log nearby her own sitting-rock. Care ta join? Ya weren't interupptin' anythin'. Accent was heavy yet lilting; renewed with visiting her homeland. Honey eyes narrowed towards the stranger, skull tilting. The wolf was younger than her, and certainly familiar. Although she did not know any wolves that age and who looked like that, unless..Naniko? - Naniko D'Angelo - 03-25-2008 [html]
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