(J)Total Eclipse of the Heart

Kemo Nishant · 02-11-2011, 04:00 AM

Character Name: Kemo Nishant
Character Birthdate (including year):Dec 13th, 2008
Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: Luperci
Species: Wolf
Gender: Male
Currently played characters: Kemo Nishant, Revan Rajanikant
Initial post:

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Word Count: 1,104

Points: 10

Courtesy of Sie and Rose <3

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OOC:Yes, yes he is >:3 Dated Feb 10, I hope it's ok for me to powerplay Sugar a bit for this post >.>

Kemo was currently chasing another white wolf through a white forest so similar to the one he had come to call home. The white wolf, or wolfess as he called females, had done nothing wrong. She hadn't summoned his anger or committed any acts of evil against him, unless you consider stealing his heart a crime, in which case, that was the only sin she had committed, but it was only right since he stole hers as well. "Ralla! Get back here, how dare you tag me when I wasn't ready!" He laughed all the while, failing at trying to feign anger at her. WHo could blame him? It was as easy as breathing to smile when he was around this wolfess. Just as he was finally about to catch her, just as his muzzle was in parallel with her rump, just as he touched his nose to her flank, he suddenly felt something cold against his nose.

"Ralla, when did you get so wet, and cold?" He pushed at her with his nose again and sneezed violently, waking him up straight from his slumber with a shock. The first thing he noticed was the sound of the wind slightly muffled, which was weird since he should be able to hear it clearly since he was in a tree den. He yawned and made to step out of the den but stopped suddenly as he encountered a very cold and soft barrier. What happened? Did the world suddenly turn to frost while he slept? He set to work immediately, digging through the snow with relative ease as it wasn't packed in or as thick as he thought. With one final push he broke through, panting slightly with the effort and the fresh clean air that now filled his lungs.

Kemo couldn't see the insane scene before him, but he felt the cold of the snow on his paws, and despite his tall stature he still managed to be deep in the snow. He was practically swimming in it. "Who pissed off the Moon?" He laughed, imagining how he must look standing in all this snow. The irony of it was if anyone was looking, they would have an extremely difficult if not impossible task, with his snow white fur making a perfect camouflage against the white background. He imagined Ralla standing with him here, and then it hit him. Ralla...What if she was in trouble?

Adrenaline filled his veins as he suddenly turned to head towards AniWaya, trudging along through the chest deep snow, well chest deep to him since he was in lupus form. The going was tough and slow, especially since he was having a hard time pinpointing which direction he was heading without the scents and sounds he was used to smelling and hearing.

Thankfully there were low spots where he could rest for a bit, but before long it became an exhausting pattern. Each low spot seemed to be getting further and further apart and the snow was slowly increasing his frustration until finally with a trip over a particularly gnarled tree root, he rolled to a stop and just laid there on his back, panting heavily with his tongue lolling out of his mouth. He contended with letting himself rest for a moment, just laying there in the snow with his hot breath spewing into the air all around him.

As he was listening to the wind breeze through the trees and the eerie quiet of the forest around him, he was lulled into a sort of trance, that is, until he heard a loud whinnying noise that had him on his paws in the blink of an eye. He looked wildly around for the source of the noise, his ears swiveling all over and his nose high in the air until a slight breeze carried with it a scent, one that he recognized immediately. "Sugar? Is that you?" The horse neighed happily, trotting over to him and nosing him happily. Kemo laughed, shifting to Optime form and patting the horse's neck blindly. "What are you doing all the way out here? It's not safe for me, a wolf who is used to this kind of weather, let alone for a horse with hardly any form of protection from the cold."

Sugar's arrival gave him an idea and he perked up as a result of it, but did the horse trust him enough to allow Kemo to lead him back to AniWaya? He supposed there was only one way to find out. He patted the horse's neck as he spoke to him. "Sugar, I'm going to take you back to AniWaya and Ralla, but you're going to have to trust me. Do you trust me?" Could the horse understand him? He had heard Ralla talking to him when they were on the journey to Cour des Miracles, but he wasn't sure if she was only doing that to comfort the large beast. However, he had been really excited to see Kemo earlier, so maybe the horse was able to understand things more than he let on.

His question was answered for him, however, as Sugar's massive head suddenly pushed him back towards the horse's flank. Kemo took that as a yes, but he wasn't exactly sure what the horse was trying to do. One more push and a whinny and he realized Ralla had ridden the horse before, so he carefully climbed up onto the horse's back. Once he was safely up on the horse, a rather thrilling experience since he had never in his life imagined riding on the back of a horse before, he smiled and again patted the horse's neck. "All right Sugar, are you ready to-" but his sentence was cut off as the horse suddenly took off, leaving Kemo to hang on for dear life, though he was having a lot of fun.

The heading was so much faster now that he was much higher up off the ground and it didn't take long before Kemo felt the massive animal slow down to a trot, clip clopping along at a leisurely pace until they stopped with another loud neigh. "Thank you Sugar, that was such an amazing experience! Is this it then?" The horse nickered and "nodded" his head. "Well then, let's all get reunited with our special white shaman wolfess."

He climbed down off the horse and patted him on the neck once before raising his muzzle to the sky and issuing forth a loud echoing howl, ending it with his own trademark signature to let Ralla know it was for her.

Kemo ”talks”, walks, and thinks.

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