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- Nyx de Jinx - 12-18-2010 [html] The territory of Anathma seemed to go on forever for Nyx. Only a few days ago she was accepted into the pack and was still finding her way around. Naniko had accepted her quickly, and Nyx was beginning to understand why. The pack was small, therefore she had not meet any of the other pack members yet. Recently, She had picked up a few mixed scents which headed towards the mountains. She decided to follow the scents as it lead her on a zigzagging trail through the rocks. She walked nimbily in her optime form, twitching her ears to catch any sounds the would indicate if there where others nearby. Only silence with the wind howling meet her ears. The night sky was her only company casting shadow's from the peaks and rocks. For a young female she was still quiet petite and it didn't look as if she would get any taller, so she remained in her optime form to see over the larger rocks. Yet even that didn't provide much help to her. Nyx's eyes where green which seemed to have almost an iridescent them making them appear yellow and gold. The wind picked up messing with her black fur with hints of golden and red. Her feather earring seemed as it if wanted to take flight with the winds' strength and her necklace of labradorite seemed to be heavy on her neck. She made these herself and held no desire to remove them even though the wind nagged. A leather belt around her small waist included an ivory knife carved with intricate designs and hints of the same stone around her neck, labradorite, and small pack and another pouch filled with a few tumbled stones. Everything on her seemed to be getting heavy from the cold air. Nyx was not yet used to this coldness, but loved the when the snow began to fall. Her feet meet the rocks as she continued over them, still no signs of any others. Her body tired of her desire to follow these scents. Climbing upon a larger rock and sat upon it, crossing her legs. A little break would prove to be a good idea perhaps. The wind seemed to die down a little as she began to relax on the rock. Howling seemed like an appealing idea suddenly. She could make her presence known now that she was apart of the pack. Lifting her head to the night sky she parted her lips and released a vibration though her throat, and deep within her body. It was almost meditative as it echoed through her and upon the mountain peaks. In it was a greeting, stating that she was new and invited anyone to join her. - Theodore Stone - 12-21-2010 [html]
- Nyx de Jinx - 12-24-2010 [html] Nyx let her gaze wander around the mountains, surveying whatever was out there. The sight was rather pretty as the sun was gone and the night was out, moonlight descending it's light upon the rocks, filling it with highlights and shadows. Her howl ended it's echoing leaving her with a void like feeling. She was getting used to being on her own after her parent's died and she barley escaped those who had killed them. All that blood, it almost made her shiver, but she suppressed it. Remembering that she was happy to now be apart of a pack, she wanted to put it behind her.. Still that feeling was under her skin, a bit of emptiness. She wanted to fight it, to taunt it away. Everything had to get better, she just knew it and needed to change her attitude towards things. Then, maybe things would turn around for her. Just then, she heard something moving upon the rocks and turned her head towards it, still cross legged upon the rock. She only saw blue eyes looking out to her steadily approaching in the darkness. A optime wolf form emerged forth, a dark furred male male. Completely black, much darker than her own fur with tints of red and gold. Nyx felt his clam aura and then saw his friendly smile. This male was much taller than her in his optime form. He was very toned and strong from the looks of hours of training, probably a warrior, she noted as she watched him. He then sat down beside and greeted her. She was happy to have company and accepted his friendly attitude and greeting readily with her own. "Good evening sir, I'm Nyx de Jinx, it's nice to meet you," Nyx said sweetly with a smile swept across her face. - Theodore Stone - 12-30-2010 [html]
- Nyx de Jinx - 12-31-2010 [html] "It's nice to meet you as well Teddy."She quietly. Eyes adjusting to the shifting from day to night, she saw that his coat was not completely black . White areas adorned areas of him, but he was still mostly black such as herself. Black was the color of the night, to be disguised. She enjoyed the color, it helped her to blend in with the shadows and the night. Keeping out of harm and when she was on the hunt. She could feel his strong energy of calmness as he sat next to her. For, she herself was calm as well. As he lifted his head to look at the sky, she did so herself, enjoying the beauty of it all. As if to bath in the moonlight and stars themselves twinkling with their individual light millions of miles away. She remembered what her mother said, how everything is all connected, all one. Looking at the stars and moon made her feel small, yet as her she said, connected to it all. Without the moon, the tide would be nonexistent and earth's rotation would not be balanced. Therefore the moon and earth share a connection as do all creatures on the earth. Suddenly as he spoke, she was pulled from her own thoughts. Big bad wolves eh? She couldn't help but give a chuckle at the comment of the big bad wolves part. She hadn't meet many vicious wolves but the ones that she did encounter where the ones that killed her parents. She was lucky to escape them for they had almost taken her life as well. If she did happen to encounter any, she would fight them. " So I've been told of them. I've been traveling alone for quiet some time but recently I've been accepted into Anathema. " She also couldn't help but notice that his comment was some what of a taunt. Perhaps he wasn't as calm as she felt he was. Never the less, Nyx would hold her ground, hoping that the calmness she felt earlier would not escape into being defensive or aggressive. She liked to be neither. - Theodore Stone - 01-03-2011 [html]
- Nyx de Jinx - 01-05-2011 [html] The wind had died down quite a bit now and the night still twinkled it's stars for the wolves. Nyx stole a glance at Teddy's eyes. Though his eyes stayed the same in almost - it seemed to her an icy way, she saw the smile on his mouth. She believed that eyes where the windows of the soul, emotions played across them at times or remain hard as stone. Nyx often found herself to judge their personality and soul by their eyes this way. His where unrevealing and almost cold. But, Nyx appreciated his smile and in turn gave him a genuine smile with soft light in her eyes. To her, Teddy seemed to be a decent wolf of the Anathema pack, whom she thought, might eventually be a friend. The tension from the comment before dissolved when he gave a laugh. Nyx was glade to bring laughter in others, she hadn't heard it's sound since the death of her pack and the joining of another. She knew that she had to join this pack rather than be alone. Traveling by herself she heard no voice but her own within her, and there was rarely laughter in that. She could have probably survived alone but as canine, her deep instinct told her that she needed a pack. With the laughter, she felt as felt less isolated. Nyx was in awe that Teddy had been one of the founding members of Anathema, even though it was such a new pack. The fact that he was also a loner like herself made her feel like she had more of a connection with this wolf then she realized. To be in your own thoughts, focusing on survival, living from day to day. Nyx nodded to this comment of his. "A loner as well? ", she said closing her eyes for a second remembering her travels. Reopening them to meet his blue gaze with her own yellow green she said, " It was thoughtful of Naniko to include you in being a founding member. " . Then she added, " It's not an easy life to be without a pack, you must feel that it is better this way. Do you not? " She tilted her head a little in question as her feather earring fluttered a bit in the light wind. Since he had been a founding member, he probably would not fee lonely, she figured. Or at least less lonely then before, without a pack, with nothing. - Theodore Stone - 01-08-2011 [html]
- Nyx de Jinx - 01-16-2011 [html] ooc: I'm sorry I didn't get back to you sooner! I have midterms these weeks. Nyx recalled the past, when she was a loner. She didn't mind the alone part, but being a social creature, she enjoyed the company of others. Though in her own time and space she was able to let her mind wander more with less distraction. To find inspiration to create and exploring the land and perhaps meeting a few others. Though after her pack was killed, she became cautious. True to her name, she stuck to traveling and hunting at night. Mostly keeping to the shadows for protection, she traveled to Souls. Is was as if she felt more of a kinship to the moon rather then the sun as well. Taught the skills of survival she executed them well after the pack was killed. Her parents had told her about Souls, and about different packs. All in all, Nyx enjoyed pack life and was grateful for the protection of a pack and a home to call her own.
She picked up on his comment."We never are truly alone ," She said with a slim smile on her lips. Suddenly, flashes of the past played upon the recess of her mind. "Once my pack was killed in war, I had managed to escape and find Anathema," She heard herself saying. She hadn't told anyone in Anathema yet about this, not even Naniko. The past was the past, Nyx was one who would rather not dwell upon it, reliving sadness. She wanted to live in the now, exploring the life around her, not the death behind her. She felt somewhat comfortable with Teddy beside her, even though she wasn't entire sure of him. She didn't mind him at all.
As Nyx reopened her eyes yellow green eyes, they meet blue. She felt something behind those eyes, yet it wasn't readable on his face at all, even though she had meet a smile. It dissipated when Teddy turned his face to the night once again. It really was a beautiful night, clear with th fresh scent of winter. She cast her glance to the sights around them, outcroppings of the rocks- the mountain terrain. Everything was covered in a layer of snow. Nyx found it beautiful, especially how the moon reflected upon it, illuminating the snowy landscape. A small gust of wind ruffled her dark fur and her feather earring fluttered softly in it. She lifted her hand to keep it steady until the wind slowed.
"That's an odd way to find trust, almost killing each other," She could imagine Teddy and Naniko fighting. He was such a large strong wolf, Nyx couldn't imagine many others challenging him. Naniko, could be tough as well and she was large and strong , especially for a female. It must have been a fierce battle. He kept talking and she nodded to his comment on protecting Anathema, instead of being alone. She felt herself smiling again. She'd been smiling a lot tonight, she was grateful for it and enjoyed Teddy's company."I understand. It is good that you have a pack to protect" It was truly good that he had found his niche. She hoped to find hers in the crafstmen tier. Creating was her passion, she knew that could bring a lot to the pack if she was able to get into the tier. Her jewelry making, carving small things, making leather packs; there was a lot to bring.
She was distracted in her own thoughts until she looked back to Teddy. There was a change in his voice and tone, fluid and smooth. She noticed how handsome Teddy was, snapping back to reality she gave him a smile. Nyx really wasn't much a a flirtatious girl. She was almost a year and hadn't had much experience in these matters. Of course she had encounters but she usually ignored them. If she liked anyone, she felt that it was easier to be herself then pretend to be something that she was not. .moonbird-text {padding:0px 7px;} .moonbird {padding:5px 0px; text-indent:25px; margin:0px;} .moonbird b {color:#21c1cd; font-weight:bold;} .moonbird {width:400px; margin:0 auto; background-color:#000000; background-image:url(http://img259.imageshack.us/img259/5136/souls66.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding:560px 0px 0px 0px; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#116d73; word-spacing:.2px; line-height:14px; letter-spacing:.1px; text-align:justify; border:1px solid #000000;} </style> [/html] - Theodore Stone - 02-04-2011 [html]
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