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- Tony Marino-Knight - 01-13-2012 [html] out of character text Milite move wearily beneath his rider, and the rider sat wearily on top. Both were exhausted from the long journey from Freetown and glad to reach the borders. Tony had let Mil ride light, using the horse he intended to gift to his father to store his metalworking things and other random supplies. They were brother's both of a similar height and build with the only difference being their pelt colours. Both had a similar temperament, though Mil was definitely the more hot headed of the pair. He was stubborn and a bit of a dick sometimes but Tony had manage to whittle these incidents down to a rare occasion. Originally, he'd chosen the pair for their size. But found an added gift, he seemed a lot like Jazper. Tony halted the horses, wiggling slightly in his saddle. 'Looks like we're here guys' he said, not really speaking to the horses. How long had it been? A few months maybe? As brave and tough as he portrayed himself to be, he could not admit to himself that he was shaking in his boots. His dad was an alpha now and he couldn't shake the oddness revolving around respecting his father above the usual parent child submission and respect. Letting out a songful howl, he bit hip lips nervously as he waited. <style type="text/css"> .tonybrave b {font-weight:bold; color:#000000 letter-spacing:3px;} .tonybrave.ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:8px;} .tonybrave p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .tonybrave {margin:0px auto; width:330px; background-color:#ffffff; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... 1fd165.jpg); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; border-radius:10px; padding: 10px 0px 480px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#4e4e4e; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] - Jazper Rhiannon-Knight - 01-14-2012 [html] WC:300+
There was snow on the ground now, though snowfalls seemed to be few and far between this winter. It was almost nice to have the white fluff lining the ground again in a soft cushion under his feet. The leader had always enjoyed the gentle crunch as he placed down his paws. Today he moved on two feet, his bear fur cloak the only clothing on his body as he had felt particularly lazy that morning and decided against covering up, as he planned on seeing no one outside of the pack.
.jazzytab2 b {font-weight:normal; color:#8a2001; letter-spacing:.5px; } .jazzytab2ooc {text-align:left;font-style:italic; padding: 5px 5px 5px 5px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:10px;color:#000;} .jazzytab2 p {text-indent:25px; padding:1px 10px 1px 10px; margin:0px;} .jazzytab2 {margin:0 auto; width:366px; background-color:#dcdedb; background-image:url(http://i776.photobucket.com/albums/yy46 ... zytab2.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px double #000; padding: 260px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: Lucida Sans Unicode, sans-serif; font-size:11px; color:#000; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;word-spacing:.5px;} </style>[/html] - Tony Marino-Knight - 01-14-2012 [html] out of character text Tony had been caught surprised by his father's scent and the sound of a person at a fast run before that. Looking up with his ochre eyes, a powerful beam appeared on his face. 'Dad!?' he called, broad Scottish tones hanging in the air. He laughed childishly at his father's words and vaulted down from Mil, landing next to him with a thump. Tony had grown since he had last seen his father and now stood a mere few inches below his father. The snow came as a shock to his paw pads, who had been nestled in the warm hoops of stirrup, but it didn't stop Tony leaping forward. 'Dad!' He saw Jazper's eyes sail over him, obviously wondering what had happened and why he wasn't in Italy. The horse's behind him stayed where they stood as their rider moved away. The young male embraced his father with great force, 'Dad! How have ya bin?' he asked, stepping back and smiling. Tony gestured loosely to the horses behind him, 'Ah got ya a present'. He flicked his head back around he redirected his arm to the white and black splatter one, 'Th' white 'un' he explained simply. He looked back to his father and smiled, 'How's Fia? An' Enzo?' he asked, more compassion and worry in his voice when he queried about his sister as opposed to his brother. <style type="text/css"> .tonybrave b {font-weight:bold; color:#000000 letter-spacing:3px;} .tonybrave.ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:8px;} .tonybrave p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .tonybrave {margin:0px auto; width:330px; background-color:#ffffff; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... 1fd165.jpg); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; border-radius:10px; padding: 10px 0px 480px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#4e4e4e; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] - Jazper Rhiannon-Knight - 01-15-2012 [html] WC:300+
.jazzytab2 b {font-weight:normal; color:#8a2001; letter-spacing:.5px; } .jazzytab2ooc {text-align:left;font-style:italic; padding: 5px 5px 5px 5px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:10px;color:#000;} .jazzytab2 p {text-indent:25px; padding:1px 10px 1px 10px; margin:0px;} .jazzytab2 {margin:0 auto; width:366px; background-color:#dcdedb; background-image:url(http://i776.photobucket.com/albums/yy46 ... zytab2.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px double #000; padding: 260px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: Lucida Sans Unicode, sans-serif; font-size:11px; color:#000; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;word-spacing:.5px;} </style>[/html] - Tony Marino-Knight - 01-15-2012 [html] Tony's such a hypocrite XD 500+ Tony could clearly see his father was confused by the horse, which was primarily why he had bought it alongside his own. Mil had been brought because Tony had no wish to carry all his supplies while he walked God knows how far back home. Patting the horse's neck softly, he chuckled, 'Eh, you'll learn th' love it'. His cheery disposition change however, when Lorenzo's name was mentioned. Needing more time to settle in? More time to figure out what he's doing? 'Ha, always was th' one t' arse 'bout' he commented plainly, malice sprinkled lightly over his words. When Jazper continued, Tony heard something he didn't particularly want to. 'Want?!' he shouted, clearly confused, 'But, but. How could you let her? She's to young!' he argued, but there was little he could do about it, so he pouted sharply (and childishly) and moved on. He'd have to have a meeting with this 'Gunnar' sometime. The chocolate coloured boy thought for a moment, thinking of how to answer the question. 'Eh. Mum tol' me 'bout th' place. Din' sound too nice. So ah hopped of th' boat an' walked back up th' Freetown. Stayed there for a while, y'know, then ah got a horse an' rode back up here' Tony explained, peaking out from the thick fringe over his eyes. 'An' dun' worry about 'em. When ah left they were fine' he added, his voice then turning sour. 'Aro tried th' make me stay. Tryna' be th' big boy that's gonna protect us y'know. Well, ah told him t' bugger awff, said ah was old enough t' make ma own mind up. Ha, din' argue wi' that, I can tell you' Tony retold, clearly amused by to past goings on. 'Helluva long walk though, ah can tell ya dat' he chuckled. Tony lifted his arm up to rub the back of his neck, nervous about what he was going to say next. 'An', well. Um... Ah was wundrin' if y' wouldn't mind me stayin' 'ere. Y'know, like permanent?' What he was saying was, that he wanted to stay with his Dad. His mother was gone and he had no wish to live a loner's life, or go back to Crimson Dreams. He didn't know much about this place. He didn't know whether his mother knew, but decided against telling him. Or whether she was in the dark about this place too. 'What's this place like then?' he queried. To him it sounded dumb to join a pack he knew nothing of, what if it totally contrasted with his views? His morals? What then? He have to join, his whole family was here. Save for his Aunt, Uncle and cousins of course, but his close family all resided in this one tiny stretch of coast. Tony would be forced to join by his own wish to stay near his loved ones. And Lorenzo of course. Couldn't forget the trickster. Tony still couldn't believe that Enzo had said what he had said. Of course he was bossing him around, Tony was the eldest, he was obliged to. <style type="text/css"> .tonybrave b {font-weight:bold; color:#000000 letter-spacing:3px;} .tonybrave.ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:8px;} .tonybrave p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .tonybrave {margin:0px auto; width:330px; background-color:#ffffff; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... 1fd165.jpg); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; border-radius:10px; padding: 10px 0px 480px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#4e4e4e; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] - Jazper Rhiannon-Knight - 01-17-2012 [html] WC:500+
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- Tony Marino-Knight - 01-21-2012 [html] 3+ Tony shook his head, gazing off into the distance. Did no one understand? 'No. Enzo needs t' find himself something t' do or he'll be wasted. We're nearly adults now...' he warned softly, as if he actually knew anything about life. Truth was Tony was arrogant and sometimes believed he knew everything when he knew nothing, at times it was amusing to watch and at others irritating beyond belief. The chocolate warrior slash blacksmith boy just wanted to be like his Dad and for him it meant blowing everything out of proportion and going over the top. Tony never meant to, he just wanted to be a hero. Tony huffed in annoyance at his father's passiveness towards the situation. He frowned even further when his father mentioned another woman before Ghita. He'd never heard of it and was extremely curious about the story, but nevertheless he didn't ask. He was more focussed on the situation with Fia at the moment. 'Yeah, and look how well that turned out...' he muttered sourly, his mind clouded with thoughts of his sister's mysterious suitor. Tony didn't like it one bit, but as he bit his tongue he decided to deal with things later. After all this was time reserved for his father and him and he wanted to enjoy this reunion as much as he could. The warrior child beamed as his father, the almighty Alpha of the back gave him permission to join his home. 'Great!' he smiled happily. He had family here now and he was very excited to check out this place for himself. So far it seemed a cool place, by the smell and by his father's words. 'Oh and by the way' he said, brushing his hair out of his yellow gaze. 'It's Tony Marino-Knight now' he explained smiling. <style type="text/css"> .tonybrave b {font-weight:bold; color:#000000 letter-spacing:3px;} .tonybrave.ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:8px;} .tonybrave p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .tonybrave {margin:0px auto; width:330px; background-color:#ffffff; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... 1fd165.jpg); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; border-radius:10px; padding: 10px 0px 480px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#4e4e4e; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] - Jazper Rhiannon-Knight - 01-21-2012 [html] WC:300+
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