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- Liliana Utina - 06-03-2010 [html] WC:385 Liliana got restless. And when she was that way… she walked, and knowing her she would walk a long way, once she started out, she couldn’t help but continue through along the bay, most places it was rocky near the beaches, she didn’t go near the water, if she got wet… well it wouldn’t be any fun for her. So she stayed a distance, looking as she wondered why some places that were so… beautiful couldn’t have been claimed by a pack, but she still knew little about pack life, so she kept forward, not caring where her paws took her, until she found that she was at the border of another pack, it didn’t seem that bad, but to her the scent marks were no welcome for the AniWayan, so she averted herself, she looked past the scent marks, trying to see if it was worth having as a pack land, but couldn’t see much other than the shadows of old buildings the humans had made, this interested her, but she was a smart hybrid and kept her distance from the area. She knew from experience what it was like to be scolded into entering someone’s property, and now that she had that scolding, even though she was let in as a member, she knew now she had a pack, it might be a bit worse for wear, and well things would get bad for her own pack if she did something. So remembering she was a part of many rather than just herself, she felt she should keep a distance. She could see old posts though, which made her tilt her head, she wondered what they were for, she squinted to get a better look, but they seemed so worn and untended that it probably didn’t matter what they use to be, they would go to mother earth and soon become the soil itself from the looks of them. She was so distracted by the looks of the buildings and things that were in this packs lands she wasn’t paying too much attention around her, which was very bad for the hybrid if someone were to come up to her with bad intentions. She’d easily get hurt or even killed within the time it would take for her to realize someone was there. .lilianna1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8D9839; letter-spacing:1px;} .lilianna1ooctext {font-style:italic; color:#977B63; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:9px; text-align: right;} .lilianna1 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .lilianna1 {margin:0 auto; width:300px; background-color:#E0C5B0; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... iliana.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #A98666; padding: 205px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#9C7B5D; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> - Nayru - 06-03-2010 [html]
- Liliana Utina - 06-03-2010 [html] WC:399 As she was indulged in looking at the rundown vineyards she didn’t see the pup walk up to her until she spoke, this snapped Liliana right out of her trance and she looked around, at first eye level, most of the wolves would stand eye level if not they were normally taller then her, but when she saw no one she looked down, ans quickly spotted the black and white pup, seeing her colors she felt envious the markings on the pup even though only two colors made her look cute, and she was sure once the little one was older she would make a fine looking wolf. It made Lili wish that she was full breed, at least of one or the other of her heritage, but she loved her own coloring, the mixure but couldn’t beat most wolves. That was her thoughts at least. She could tell the little one was quite young so she smiled a little, hopefully showing the pup she meant no harm. No no, I was looking at the buildings over there, they were intriguing, but I don’t’ want to trespass or anything, Liliana said apologetically, she was now a little more curious as to why the pup would be so brave as to stand up to an outsider without the parents being nearby… well she hoped that her parents weren’t nearby and got the wrong idea… that wouldn’t be so good for Lili. She bent down a little but not enough to get too close to the little girl My name is Liliana Vess, I’m not here to harm anyone. She said softly, not in a motherly voice, or what one would expect to talk to a child at her age, she felt that this brave little wolf deserved to be talked to in a manner as any other wolf of age that Liliana would, although she felt more brave that this was a pup and it would take a longer to get all that out, she’d still use it in that manner to an adult. She rarely was in the presence of a pup, she never really got the experience of baby talk or whatever they did these days. The only pup she’d seen was Lotus, who was strange in his own way, but she treated him like anyone else, just knew he was only smaller than she was. .lilianna1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8D9839; letter-spacing:1px;} .lilianna1ooctext {font-style:italic; color:#977B63; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:9px; text-align: right;} .lilianna1 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .lilianna1 {margin:0 auto; width:300px; background-color:#E0C5B0; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... iliana.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #A98666; padding: 205px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#9C7B5D; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> - Nayru - 06-05-2010 [html]
- Liliana Utina - 06-05-2010 [html] WC:329 If ever she could feel at her most stupidest this was the moment, of course she was scared that the little pup might call someone to her to warn her to keep off their lands, or what she’d learned about some other places, they didn’t let you near their borders at all, and would chase you off. She’d been chased off when she was further west away from the areas, when she was probably Nayru’s age, she’d left her mother for a little exploration , only to find herself being chased by a very huge male wolf. Her mother and father were there to protect her then, this time she wouldn’t have been so lucky, she tried to brush off her obvious statement, by letting it get quiet until the pup introduced herself, she smiled. I really like that name, it is beautiful She said truthfully, again knowing she just stated an obvious and was wondering if the pup really was just that or an adult in disguise. When the pup looked at the vineyard and back to her obviously not sharing Lili’s curiousity, she gave a shrug I have never seen such things before, not in this way, with the sticks like that and all, makes me wonder what it use to be. She said, thinking that it was obvious the pup didn’t seem so interested, she could go right up in them at any time, while lili was stuck to look at them from afar unless she wanted to trespass on other’s lands. Do you know what they are? She asked, the pup seemed to be very well at home around here, she did sneak up on lili but that wasn’t hard, she could always be snuck up on for one reason or another. But the pup did still seem to know her territory, much like what Lili should have been doing that day rather than wandering to strangers yards and asking them what was in them. .lilianna1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8D9839; letter-spacing:1px;} .lilianna1ooctext {font-style:italic; color:#977B63; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:9px; text-align: right;} .lilianna1 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .lilianna1 {margin:0 auto; width:300px; background-color:#E0C5B0; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... iliana.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #A98666; padding: 205px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#9C7B5D; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> - Nayru - 06-14-2010 [html]
- Liliana Utina - 06-19-2010 [html] OOC: Omg I’m sooo sorry, I thought I replied >.<. The little wolf seemed deep in thought at Liliana’s comment, but was paying attention when her question came out and was answered, Lili looked over the orchard, grapes? Wine? She had wine before but was it really made from grapes? She thought it was just a drink easily made, she never asked any tavern wolves what it was made of and her mother only let her have a little, but it was good stuff. She’d had grapes before, but they were nothing like wine. Grapes are really made to make wine? That is interesting, they don’t taste anything like wine. She said, then at the offer to look around her ears perked up!. Oh could I? I would love to take a look. Then the child wolf reminded her that she was a child indeed, she giggled at the mention of stepping on the grapes was fun. Have you ever tried to eat any? She asked. She timidly moved forward toward the curious site. She hoped that even with the little one’s permission she was allowed to be here. She seemed confident that Lili was though so she wouldn’t complain, and if any trouble she’d leave right away. They are tasty. I don’t know if they grow all year around though. She said, she was learning how to farm herself, aniwaya was known for its farm, and tobacco, but not everything grew at the same time. .lilianna1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8D9839; letter-spacing:1px;} .lilianna1ooctext {font-style:italic; color:#977B63; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:9px; text-align: right;} .lilianna1 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .lilianna1 {margin:0 auto; width:300px; background-color:#E0C5B0; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... iliana.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #A98666; padding: 205px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#9C7B5D; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> - Nayru - 06-24-2010 [html]
- Liliana Utina - 06-24-2010 [html] ooc stuff goes hurr. She followed the wolf pup tentatively at first, watching for someone to jump out, the pup was rather nice, although that still didn’t mean Liliana was so brave as to not watch her own back. Once they came up to the vineyard however, her curiosity took over and she let her guard down slightly. The wolf pup pointed to the grapes, and Liliana smile, she took on off a bunch, looked at it for a second, and popped it in her mouth. Upon her first chew she made a face. Oh dear I think that one needed to wait a little bit before being ripe, She said, squeezing her eyes shut for a few seconds. The sour taste was still there but it wasn’t as pungent anymore, she looked at the building that the pup was talking about, oh how interesting, she’d never really been inside an abandoned human building before. It might tell her something. She nodded excited, the wine bottles weren’t what had got her excited though, she never acquired the taste for wine, so it wasn’t a life or death situation to get it. She did know that wine did keep for many many years in dark damp places… and these places were as dark and damp as they could be. But she surely wasn’t going to steal any from the pack, especially her new friend, be it pup or not. She valued friendship. I’d love to see, I’ve never been so close, I mean I’ve been near buildings, even old human ones, but they had been remade for wolf use, never been to anything abandoned. She said excitedly as they moved closer to the winery .lilianna1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8D9839; letter-spacing:1px;} .lilianna1ooctext {font-style:italic; color:#977B63; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:9px; text-align: right;} .lilianna1 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .lilianna1 {margin:0 auto; width:300px; background-color:#E0C5B0; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... iliana.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #A98666; padding: 205px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#9C7B5D; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> - Nayru - 06-29-2010 [html]
- Liliana Utina - 07-05-2010 [html] WC:404 She followed the young pup to one of the houses, and smiled as the young girl nudged it over with her head, she held in her baby voice and how cute that was, she was sure this little pup wouldn’t appreciate it much. As they went down Liliana looked at the framework of the building, it definitely was made for humans, she did have to lean down to go down the stairs into the cellars and even then it was a bit cramped for Liliana, but it was ok, upon really adjusting to the darkness, she looked around, to her father this would be a gold mine, never mind that he enjoyed the drink himself, but he was a businessman and he knew good drinks when he saw them. She knew that wine apparently got better and better the more it aged, and a good amount of it along the walls had been untouched for two decades. This is amazing, you do know these bottles here are good yes? She asked, maybe they did know and left them here for a special occasion, that it hadn’t been looted out as it probably would have been in normal circumstances, told her that might be the case. She was awed, the dust covered racks, the bottles, broken unbroken, she wondered what it was like here when the humans were alive. She was about to ask what other things could be seen in the other buildings but the girl caught her off guard by another question, Well no… no I’m not a coyote, my father, he was a wolf, my mother was a Belgium Sheepdog. She said, she didn’t like saying her mother was just a dog, because she wanted to make it sound that she wasn’t a lowly beast of any kind, and her mother was proud of being what she was. She said she probably would be the last purebred Belgium in all of Canada. She had told her she didn’t care what Liliana was, and wasn’t ashamed to have a mix for a daughter. And loved her mate very much. Some other wolves and dogs had different opinions and sometimes saying the type of breed she was calmed them a little, but only for a short time. She doubted the young pup would care too much, at least that was what she hoped, and that she was just curious as to what she was. .lilianna1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8D9839; letter-spacing:1px;} .lilianna1ooctext {font-style:italic; color:#977B63; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:9px; text-align: right;} .lilianna1 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .lilianna1 {margin:0 auto; width:300px; background-color:#E0C5B0; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... iliana.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #A98666; padding: 205px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#9C7B5D; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> - Nayru - 07-06-2010 [html]
- Liliana Utina - 07-06-2010 [html] ooc sorry so short ; ; . Once Lili’s attention had wavered from the wine in the cellars she was all ears to the pup, wanting to know what her reaction would be. She doubted distaste like normal wolves would if they thought dogs were below them. It seemed that she sparked even more interest in the pup, and was glad to answer any questions she had. Upon hearing her next one Lili had to remember the one coyote she’d met already, that she didn’t’ know was one herself until recently when she was told what one is. Well normally coyotes, have really bushy tails, and long muzzles, they don’t come in a lot of colors like me, they normally are grayish brown, and many even have some pretty big ears. she said trying to remember what she told and what she’d encountered. She tilted her head curious about something Why are you so interested in coyotes? She asked, she’d been told to just steer clear of most of them because they didn’t really like wolves, if they didn’t like wolves she’d hate to find out how they would react to a dog, or even half dog half wolf. .lilianna1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8D9839; letter-spacing:1px;} .lilianna1ooctext {font-style:italic; color:#977B63; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:9px; text-align: right;} .lilianna1 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .lilianna1 {margin:0 auto; width:300px; background-color:#E0C5B0; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... iliana.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #A98666; padding: 205px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#9C7B5D; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> - Nayru - 07-12-2010 [html]
- Liliana Utina - 07-14-2010 [html] ooc stuff goes hurr. She nodded at the pup’s answer, that would be well enough if one heard about them quite a bit and yet hadn’t seen one, she’d question it too herself then. She nodded at Naryu’s next question. Yes I’ve actually met two. One was hurt and he wasn’t very nice to me, even didn’t want me helping him with an injury he’d gotten, but the other, she was a pleasant one. I like her, hopefully we’ll get to meet soon. She smiled at the memory at meeting clover. It had been a pleasant day, one she wanted to remember just for the new friend she’d made, even though she had traveled through Inferni to meet such a nice young wolf. She herself didn’t know much about inferni, but had been warned away from it, by its own borders no less. The skulls of the wolves surrounding its borders seemed rather ominous but she’d been compelled to move through the land to get to the other side, maybe it was to meet clover. It might have been a sign. Liliana didn’t put that too much onto herself. She smiled at the young wolf. Some of my pack has warned me against going near most coyotes’ but I think they are like wolves, some are nice and some aren’t so nice. She said, telling the young one her own thoughts. She knew nothing of the tension between Inferni or Dahlia de Mai or she might have just kept quiet. .lilianna1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8D9839; letter-spacing:1px;} .lilianna1ooctext {font-style:italic; color:#977B63; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:9px; text-align: right;} .lilianna1 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .lilianna1 {margin:0 auto; width:300px; background-color:#E0C5B0; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... iliana.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #A98666; padding: 205px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#9C7B5D; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> - Nayru - 07-15-2010 [html]
- Liliana Utina - 07-18-2010 [html] ooc: sorry so short ; ; and if you want we can end it soon ^^ She followed the young wolf not wanting to fight to stay in the cellar, it was nice and all but there was only so much to look at. She thought as she walked up the stairs behind the young girl, well she was only thinking about the vineyards, was there more she could see than what was in that cellar. I don’t’ think so, this is a nice vineyard but I don’t know if there’s more too it, I mean I’m sure I could explore each building all day but I’m afraid that would be rather boring after a while. She said, of course she’d do it alone if she could , but that wasn’t a very good idea, she didn’t know how welcome she’d be exactly, just because a young one let her across the borders. The light above was bright as ever, and she shielded her eyes to adjust to it. .lilianna1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8D9839; letter-spacing:1px;} .lilianna1ooctext {font-style:italic; color:#977B63; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:9px; text-align: right;} .lilianna1 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .lilianna1 {margin:0 auto; width:300px; background-color:#E0C5B0; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... iliana.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #A98666; padding: 205px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#9C7B5D; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> - Nayru - 07-19-2010 [html]
- Liliana Utina - 07-20-2010 [html] OOC: bwaahhahahaa well if you wanna continue we shall Her ears perked in interest, she’d thought the young girl had meant the winery and the vineyard alone, but her interest seemed perked, she wondered why a wasteland would be interesting, from her thoughts it would be pretty barren of anything interesting, but the way the pup made it sound… What is this wasteland? I wouldn’t mind taking a look. She now looked like a puppy herself, she was quite interested, her weariness about another wolf happening onto them and chasing her away seemed like a distant memory, the girl may be younger but she felt she had made a friend. A very short one… well for now, but most wolves didn’t get too much taller than she did. It was the dog in her. She was hoping the pup would take her out to these wastelands, now that she changed her mind, probably making the pup think she was one who couldn’t make one decision or another. I mean if you are up to it of course She said her nervousness coming back slightly, and her paranoia of a wolf not wanting to be near her, even though the pup clearly stated a very friendly welcome and possibly even more visits. It was surprises like this that made her want to stay around this area where she wouldn’t have to worry about too much prejudice. .lilianna1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8D9839; letter-spacing:1px;} .lilianna1ooctext {font-style:italic; color:#977B63; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:9px; text-align: right;} .lilianna1 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .lilianna1 {margin:0 auto; width:300px; background-color:#E0C5B0; background-image:url(http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... iliana.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #A98666; padding: 205px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#9C7B5D; line-height:12px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style> - Nayru - 07-21-2010 [html]
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