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- Ever Mayawyn - 06-18-2010 [html] Welcome, daarling! wc: 430
The night was young and the moon cast a blue glow across the field. Prey scurried under the brush as night predators crept on silent paws, drinking in the scents with jaws wide open. A slight breeze sent a whisper through the grass and carried the petals of flowers across the darkness. The trees tossed gently and reached their leafy limbs towards the evening sky as stars began to form like sparkling diamonds against the black. A silver-furred female crouched in the dancing grass, her ears perked forward toward the sound of a rodent nosing the dirt. The rain had stopped for a moment and the female took advantage of the change to travel northwest towards the dense forested part of Cour Des Miracles. Her stomach was empty and lurched for the prey that sat, unexpectedly, only several paw steps away. She controlled herself though, taking each of her hunting lessons by heart, she followed them in order. Laying one black paw in front of the other, staying low, Ever stalked silently. A breeze rushed by her, carrying the scent of the squirrel across her face. .character-a01 b {font-weight:bold; color:#ffffff; letter-spacing:1px; } .character-a01 .ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px;} .character-a01 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .character-a01 {margin:0 auto; width:521px; background-color:#333b3e ; background-image:url(http://i45.tinypic.com/i4ljdl.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px dotted #ffffff; padding: 398px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#111111; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] - Tropical Jazia - 06-21-2010 [html] wc: 300+
Jazia sighed with relief as she entered the territory. She did it, she turned her personality around and actually conquered the situation! She decided she needed to keep her attitude this way, or else trust would never be in her future. The moisture in the air was thick, and Jazia couldn’t see anyone in sight. It was kind of…spooky. However, she was not frightened easily. .jaz .ooc {font-style:italic;} .jaz p {padding:0px 15px 5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:15px;} .jaz b {color:#ffd04c; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .jaz {background-color:#000; background-image:url(http://img59.imageshack.us/img59/575/tropicaljazia.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:279px 0px 5px 0px; border:1px solid #fff; font-family:verdana; font-size:11px; color:#fff; letter-spacing: 1px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:400px; text-align:justify; } .jaz-border {width:402px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto; } .jaz .separator{width:350px; border-bottom:1px dashed #eeebb4; margin:5px auto 5px auto;} </style>[/html] - Ever Mayawyn - 06-21-2010 [html] 300+
The silver furred female dug her claw into her kill and removed some of the red fur that had caught in her teeth. Moon light pooled around her slim body and flickered quickly as dark clouds passed over the surface. Suddenly, the breeze stirred with a warning scent. Ever perked her ears in confused. The smell was unfamiliar but muddled with the decent fragrance of Miracles pack. Then the voice came. Clear and tight through the mist that was rolling across the land. It asked what a young wolf as herself would be doing out so late. The female scoffed with dark humor. Who could ask a question like that when sharing the same misfortune? .character-a01 b {font-weight:bold; color:#ffffff; letter-spacing:1px; } .character-a01 .ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px;} .character-a01 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .character-a01 {margin:0 auto; width:413px; background-color:#235868; background-image:url(http://img64.imageshack.us/img64/1578/souls7.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px double #000000; padding: 310px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#ffffff; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] - Tropical Jazia - 06-24-2010 [html] wc: 300 exactly ^_^
Jazia smirked sarcastically and scoffed, twisting her head toward the sea. This wolf was right and unusually similar to herself in some odd way. It was something that Jazia couldn’t figure out, but she felt a slight connection. It was the tone of the wolf’s voice, or possibly just the words in general that seemed alike. .jaz .ooc {font-style:italic;} .jaz p {padding:0px 15px 5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:15px;} .jaz b {color:#ffd04c; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .jaz {background-color:#000; background-image:url(http://img59.imageshack.us/img59/575/tropicaljazia.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:279px 0px 5px 0px; border:1px solid #fff; font-family:verdana; font-size:11px; color:#fff; letter-spacing: 1px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:400px; text-align:justify; } .jaz-border {width:402px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto; } .jaz .separator{width:350px; border-bottom:1px dashed #eeebb4; margin:5px auto 5px auto;} </style>[/html] - Ever Mayawyn - 06-30-2010 [html] Yummy 340
.character-a01 b {font-weight:bold; color:#000000; letter-spacing:1px; } .character-a01 .ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px;} .character-a01 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .character-a01 {margin:0 auto; width:413px; background-color:#235868; background-image:url(http://img64.imageshack.us/img64/1578/souls7.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px double #000000; padding: 310px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#ffffff; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] - Tropical Jazia - 07-02-2010 [html] wc: 310
Jazia nodded in agreement. The noises were quite beautiful. She was glad she had something in common with this wolf. Perhaps they'd be her first friend in this pack? She wondered what Ever Mayawyn thought of her, maybe she wasn't even noticing any connections. .jaz .ooc {font-style:italic;} .jaz p {padding:0px 15px 5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:15px;} .jaz b {color:#ffd04c; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .jaz {background-color:#000; background-image:url(http://img59.imageshack.us/img59/575/tropicaljazia.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:279px 0px 5px 0px; border:1px solid #fff; font-family:verdana; font-size:11px; color:#fff; letter-spacing: 1px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:400px; text-align:justify; } .jaz-border {width:402px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto; } .jaz .separator{width:350px; border-bottom:1px dashed #eeebb4; margin:5px auto 5px auto;} </style>[/html] - Ever Mayawyn - 07-02-2010 [html] 370
Daylight was already sparkling on the horizon by the time the two ladies had settled down and began exchanging light words. The crystal stream before them rippled and sloshed through the pebbles and rocks that lay, immersed, on the bottom. The aura of the apple blossoms that covered the trees, tinting their leaves a gentle pink, filled the air and left a harmonious effect on the she wolves whose eyes sparkled at each other’s. Their coats both a brilliant silver and white mingled as they sat closer while a breeze corrupted the air. They chatted, the white pelted one introducing herself to the silver furred female. From a distance away this is what the peaceful morning would have looked like, but up close one could feel the energy wafting off the little clearing. .character-a01 b {font-weight:bold; color:#232427; letter-spacing:1px; } .character-a01 .ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px;} .character-a01 p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .character-a01 {margin:0 auto; width:418px; background-color:#7f9ab7; background-image:url(http://img816.imageshack.us/img816/3865/souls12.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px double #000000; padding: 310px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#ffffff; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] - Tropical Jazia - 07-02-2010 [html] wc: 310
There wasn't much too her story, but Jazia decided she'd tell all she could remember. "Well, I came from a nice family. I had always loved exploring. I was good at taking care of myself," Jazia started. There weren't many details to the story, so she skipped around, searching for things to say. "I was excited to begin my journey on my own, to find a place to live. I made myself shelters when needed, I found food when I was hungry, but it went on and on and on...." Jazia was getting a little more into her story now. "I was afraid maybe I'd never find a pack. I felt like I was just going in circles. After months of my exploration I finally spotted this territory. Rurik Russo was there and greeted me," the worst part was about to be stated, but Jazia tried to show no sign of any change in emotion. She didn't want Ever Mawawyn to think she was a wolf who worried about anything and was weak. "See, I have a problem with controlling what I say and do. I told Rurik I just had been traveling a long while and I just...walked into the territory before I was accepted. Not a very good idea." Jazia annoyingly smirked at her mistake. "I almost wasn't allowed in. The leader said I wasn't very trusted, and if i didn't earn trust soon i was going to be forced out. I tried to apologize and explain my problem, but it was no help. I'm going to be watched like a hawk. I'm really not bad though! I was just-" Jazia realized she was chattering to much. She eyed Ever Mawawyn to see if she was still listening to the tale. It wasn't a very interesting story, so she understood why her friend would of stopped paying attention to her. .jaz .ooc {font-style:italic;} .jaz p {padding:0px 15px 5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:15px;} .jaz b {color:#ffd04c; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .jaz {background-color:#000; background-image:url(http://img59.imageshack.us/img59/575/tropicaljazia.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:279px 0px 5px 0px; border:1px solid #fff; font-family:verdana; font-size:11px; color:#fff; letter-spacing: 1px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:400px; text-align:justify; } .jaz-border {width:402px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto; } .jaz .separator{width:350px; border-bottom:1px dashed #eeebb4; margin:5px auto 5px auto;} </style>[/html] - Ever Mayawyn - 07-28-2010 [html] 344 ▪ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▪ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▪ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▪ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫ ▫
The silver female listened as she should. Jazia’s story was very different than her own, which brought back the painful memories of her childhood. Shifting her weight off the leg she had been laying on, the girl still watched the other wolf while she spoke. The breeze once again ruffled her fur and danced across the flat part of her pointed muzzle, tickling her nose with the delicate scent of the pink colored blossoms. Ever looked up at the tree she lay closest to, swiveling her ears back towards her friend to reassure her she was still attending the story swap. .ocean-a01 b {font-weight:bold; color:#6b8f44; letter-spacing:1px; } .ocean-a01 .ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:1px;} .ocean-a01 p {text-indent:10px; padding:0px 10px; margin:0px;} .ocean-a01 {margin:0 auto; width:353px; background-color:#f0f5f7; background-image:url(http://img828.imageshack.us/img828/3808/souls24copy.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:3px double #000000; padding: 10px 0px 225px 0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:9px; color:#7db2cf; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] |