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- Anselm de le Poer - 09-18-2008 [html]
- Savina Marino - 09-18-2008 [html] Rawr. And btw, I love Handlebars by Flobots <3 Oh! and does Anslem know that Ryan is his daughter yet? Cause Savina would probably want to ask >.> wc 313 This dead city still gave the she wolf a bad feeling. Something about it just felt so wrong to her. Maybe it was her "natural" upbringing, or maybe it was the generations of fear of humans that had bred into wild canines. Either way it made her uneasy. Still, she forced herself inside its boundaries, on a mission to explore. After all, she was a leader now, and if someone needed something from this place she might need to go get it. So Savina figured she might as well try to get acquainted with the place sooner rather than later. Her unshifted form moved through the various empty streets and alleyways. Silver chain with the pink shell dangled back and forth from her neck as she moved. That sense of eeriness was creeping up her spine, making her nervous. It was empty. There was the occasional mouse or rat every now and then, but that was it. The place reeked of death and decay, of broken stone and steel. Even though the city was empty as could be, the femme couldn't shake the feeling that something or someone was watching her. She'd constantly stop in her tracks and swivel her ears around, searching for any sound of movement. Emerald orbs darted back and forth across the cityscape. As she shuffled warily down the road her eyes caught a glimpse of gold from the periphery. Limbs stopped and sleek head turned to take in the form down the street. Nose lightly sniffed the air to try and catch the other's scent. He looked a bit different, and his back was to her, but she was fairly certain it was him. "Anslem?" Her accented voice called out. At another time she might've walked up to him, but her paranoia induced by this place held her body to wait and make sure it was indeed him. - Anselm de le Poer - 09-22-2008 [html]
- Savina Marino - 09-23-2008 [html] zonoes :O I'll just have her ask about Ryan then, and not use the word "daughter", as long as that's alright. A smile graced her face as the male turned and revealed that it was Anslem. Her tail wagged gently in response with his own and he rose and began to walk towards her. She was glad to have the company in this creepy place, especially so of a strong male. It wasn't that she needed anyone to protect her, but it certainly didn't hurt her feeling of security. The form that his body took was not one that she saw many take too often. It was bulkier than the two other, but it was clear it had its advantages. It would certainly be good in a fight. "I've been doing well. Busy though. Twilight Vale disbanded and we've combined with a couple members of Shadowed Sun to form a new pack. I did a lot of work helping it all get put together, and I'm actually helping lead it. I can still hardly believe it." It was true, it was somewhat still hard for the Italian girl to think that she was helping lead a pack. "What about you?" Even though they'd only had the one encounter, it almost felt like reuniting with an old friend. He'd done a lot for her with their one talk, and for that she counted the red-eyed canine as one of her good friends. |