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- Terra - 06-11-2012 [html] Terra
Word Count → 000 :: Out of Character text.
Her body was no longer sore, thankfully. She wasn't dead tired either, finally caught up from the frenzy that had seized her from entering into heat. Thankfully it didn't come around very often, or at least it didn't seem like it. She had spent the time after the cycle ended lounging around in the pack, doing nothing more complex than getting something to eat. Kit's scent ran deeply through her fur, something she didn't find herself minding, just another scent that belonged to her beside the pack's.
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He traced his claw along the shape of a sailboat diagram, recognizing the vessels from the old port in Lunenburg. At least that was one technology they could share -- wind power. The sound of the front door swinging open made Hati's ears perk up, trying to guess who it was by the sound of their footsteps. Whoever it was walked on four paws, so it couldn't be Mother -- but the light, prancing gait could certainly not be Father. "Lottie?" he guessed aloud, setting the ancient book down on the floor beside him. Maybe his sister would be interested in the encyclopedia too, though probably not for long. .razti-02 {background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/yBMKD.png); background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:top center; background-color:#c6d1df; width:500px; margin:0px auto; text-align: justify; padding:380px 0px 5px 0px; color:#575b61; font-family:garamond, serif; font-size:16px; line-height:16px; border:1px solid #575b61;} .razti-02 b {color:#181a36; text-shadow:#575b61 1px 1px 2px; letter-spacing:1px;} .razti-02 p { text-indent:0px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px; } .razti-02 p.ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:15px;} .razti-02 .wordcount {letter-spacing:0px;font-weight:bold; border-top:1px dotted #181a36; text-align:right; padding:0px 5px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 15px 15px 15px; font-size:13px;} </style> Table by Raze!
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- Terra - 06-17-2012 [html] Terra
Word Count → 000 :: I just realized I don't remember what this thread's about XD
Her ears pricked up as Hati's voice rang through the house. Lottie. She knew that pup. A very polite girl who was too nosy for her own good. Terra had felt awful about being found covered in blood and unable to walk by her. At least Hati and Skoll hadn't been there. A single burrowing into the blankets had been enough to get her to leave her alone for a little while. Pausing Terra let her bones lengthen and rotate for the two legged form the household used. Her mane lengthened, first looking like a thick mass of fur before finally tumbling down her back. Paws stretched, letting fingers form before she pushed herself up, standing.
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- Terra - 06-23-2012 [html] Terra
Word Count → 000 :: Out of Character text.
Terra grinned at the surprised look on his face, tail swaying behind her. He was easy to surprise, always caught off guard by her actions. Not that Terra was terribly unpredictable. She was just active, constantly moving and doing things. Hati always seemed to be there when she decided to break free of her usual routine to try something new. Tossing her head Terra settled down to be more comfortable. I'm always this fabulous. Winking at Hati to show she was joking Terra laughed softly.
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- Terra - 06-28-2012 [html] Terra
Word Count → 000 :: Out of Character text.
Terra looked down at her body, considering. She did look nice, it was true. Kit definitely appreciated the beauty of being on two legs. It wasn't beauty that she was necessarily after though. Often it was the tricks and games that she was capable of on four legs. She was better at escaping, and even if she couldn't make things as complex for a trap, it suited her well enough. It was the form she'd grown up in, the one she understood best. Terra doubted that she would abandon it, even if the sleek form she now wore was preferred. Her feral form was the one she would keep.
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Word Count → 336
Obediently Hati rose to his feet, pushing the book into the corner so that it would not be disturbed by anyone until his return. He brushed his legs and elbows out of habit, wanting to meticulously ensure that there was no dust clinging to his dark pelt. Perhaps he was a vain creature, though the more likely explanation was that he wanted to look refined and proper at all times, so that he could maintain a clean reputation. It was more than just courtesy and manners to him. He had taken all of the rules of his household to heart and became a formal and solemn male, mirroring the dignity his father exuded as King. But even his father knew when to relax and let the facade slip, something Hati was not comfortable with doing. Hati followed Terra to the door, noting the energy in her slender form. She always seemed so animated, excited by everything around her. "What are you going to show me? You're... not going to play a trick on me, are you...?" He asked hesitantly, watching the shorter female closely. The Coyote in her stories was an unpredictable character who sowed chaos for the sole sake of her own amusement, not unlike Terra. Still, he trusted her rank enough to follow her blindly out of his home to wherever she was leading him. He hoped it would not make him the brunt of her jokes today. .razti-02 {background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/yBMKD.png); background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:top center; background-color:#c6d1df; width:500px; margin:0px auto; text-align: justify; padding:380px 0px 5px 0px; color:#575b61; font-family:garamond, serif; font-size:16px; line-height:16px; border:1px solid #575b61;} .razti-02 b {color:#181a36; text-shadow:#575b61 1px 1px 2px; letter-spacing:1px;} .razti-02 p { text-indent:0px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px; } .razti-02 p.ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:15px;} .razti-02 .wordcount {letter-spacing:0px;font-weight:bold; border-top:1px dotted #181a36; text-align:right; padding:0px 5px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 15px 15px 15px; font-size:13px;} </style> Table by Raze!
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- Terra - 07-13-2012 Soft laughter rang in her voice at his question. No. I wouldn't do that. Well, she would, but that wasn't why she was bringing out Hati this time. The magic tricks Caspa had taught her were laying outside. Terra had thought it would be fun to show Hati how they worked, give him an idea of how Coyote worked her tricks. It was all in the sleight of hand, something she could do even in lupine form. Granted, it was more clumsy, and everything was done with more exaggeration, but it had a similar principal. Hopefully it would work. Stopping before her pile of toys Terra spun around, a wide smile on her face. This is how her tricks work. Well, more complex and simple than this. Coyote's tricks were made up on the spot, using what was around her. Terra could do the same, but she figured this would be the easiest way to demonstrate the ideas. Picking up the cloak that had been made for her Terra slipped it on. The hidden pockets were still by far her favorite part of the sequined purple coat. Striding up she stood before Hati, her hand slipping out to reveal a bright gem in her grasp. |