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- Tempest - 02-02-2011 (275.) It had been his first morning inside the Dahlia de Mai territory, waking up to the burning sun against his coat. Each and every fiber of his thick, white fur had become illuminated in the light and Tempest gave off a certain glow into the morn. On contrary to the warmth of the sun, a cold breeze chilled him and snow had been making its appearance more than often. The little pup rolled and whined, reluctantly hauling himself from the ground and giving himself a shake. His eager claws dug into the earth and he was ready for a fresh start. He'd taken up the offer from Saluce on entry of the pack, staying at his shop until he found a place to live otherwise. A warm temporary-shelter and a new friend was certainly a good start in his books. Tempest had made his way out of the shop, and into the vast territory of Dahlia de Mai that extended before him. He figured it would be useful to become familiar with his new home, explore the area and meet its inhabitants. "I wonder if there are other pups around.." He muttered, nearly always allowing himself to believe he would be the youngest. His hefty white paws lead him from shrub to bush and every pile of dirt or thing he could sniff until he knew it all. The pup had premeditated many things that had recently been confirmed. The feeling of proper placement, and stability. The sweet sweet smells that accumulated around him. Everything was perfect so far, and all he needed was a hobby, or a friend. Certainly he would settle for both. - Phones Toyota - 02-07-2011 Yo! [html] [/html] - Tempest - 02-07-2011 OOC; Howdy! x3 (337 words.) His curious nose had lead him on an adventure through each up and down of Dahlia de Mai territory. By the time he had come upon another wolf, he was familiar with the area and on his rump the white fluff of fur for a tail he possessed waged blissfully to-and-fro. Tempest couldn't catch a breath before darting between snow drifts and tree trunks, lucid joyful thoughts brimming in his mind. With a snort, his paws had maneuvered incorrectly and the pup had made a crash landing into a heap of white powder. Upon giving his head a thorough shake and his maw a lick, pools of crystalline azure had wandered and met a pair of autumn eyes merely feet away from his own. Exuberantly he had sprung from the snow and woofed in greeting toward the ash dappled male as his paws carried him across the ice. "Hello there!" He spoke, giving the other a quick look over and acknowledging that he was nearly his age or the same, and the timid demeanor the pup displayed meant he should take it easy. Tempest would feel awful for scaring him off or alarming him, especially after realizing this peculiar looking wolf was a new Dahlian, much like himself. A formal greeting was to be made before anything else. "Tempest." Putting his name forth to the other, he waited for a reply and then took his time to soak up the fine details of the specimen. The shimmer of metallic jewelry had caught his eye and Tempest saw that the other wolfs ears were decorated finely with metal. It had painfully reminded him of the drifters pack leader that he was previously under rule of before deviating into the Dahlia de Mai pack. As much as he had hated that scum of a canine, he believed it meant some sort of artistic expression that he had learned to respect. To him it certainly seemed like this wolf would prove to be a fine character. - Phones Toyota - 02-09-2011 [html] [/html] - Tempest - 02-09-2011 [html] Play dead!? xD Tempest was taken aback seeing the other pup simultaneously drop to the ground on his approach. His heart sank, but instinctively he slowed his pace and huffed gently in his direction. The other wolf seemed alarmed by his presence, and his mock 'play-dead' maneuver put the cherry on top. As his white figure reached the other who was now laying in a pile on the ground, he sat on his rump and leaned down cautiously toward him. “Phones?” A fitting name he gathered, spotting the large headphones latched onto his cranium. Tempest brought himself down to the boys level and laid flat on the ground. A certain drive within him made him feel as if he should make an effort with this wolf. By his actions, maybe he didn't want to make friends, but he carried on with gentle conversation. “Sorry I.. probably caught you off guard there.” He let out a sentimental whine, feeling sort of guilty for his puppy-like actions. “I didn't mean to scare you. But anyway.. you're new here, too?” Bringing his black-padded paw to his mouth, he chewed aimlessly on his claws and plucked globs of snow from the fur between his toes. He raised his eyes and scanned over the other curiously for any signs of life. This boy seemed like a hard nut to crack, but Tempest wanted a friend equally as much as he wanted others to feel comfortable here in Dahlia. Reminiscing upon his first day in the Dahlia de Mai pack only 2 weeks ago, already he had felt more comfortable and welcomed here than any other place he had been. In Greenland where he originated, there was no 'home'. Travelers were never stationary, always on the the move. It was nice to hold a sense of stability and use within one place for more than a few days. It was certainly nice to have a home. And inside, he wanted Phones to feel as great as he did. .tempest-t98 .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px; } .tempest-t98 p {padding:5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .tempest-t98 b {color:#FAD3B1; letter-spacing:0px; font-family:times new roman, times, serif; font-size:14px; } .tempest-t98 {background-color:#A67E5C; background-image:url(http://sleepyglow.net/souls/gifts/2011feb/tempest.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px solid #000000; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#523B28; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:450px; text-align:justify; padding:167px 0px 10px 0px; margin:0px auto; } </style>[/html] - Phones Toyota - 02-10-2011 [html] [/html] - Shayna - 02-10-2011 [html](308) occ: Hope you dont mind if Shay joins in (hoping for a thread with all characters in her pack) Yey <3
- Tempest - 02-10-2011 ooc; Yay! The more the merrier! :3 Well, he actually has a voice. The boy had mentally remarked, giving a slight nod in Phones' direction. It was easily understood that his new acquaintance was a tad shaky, and something underneath his skin made it difficult to open up to others. He blinked, casually falling into his train of thought. Perhaps this wolf had been mistreated, or picked on by other bully pups. Tempests top lip nearly curled into a snarl of awful disgust, but he restrained. -- A question was heard from the other, and his mind re-registered what had been going on beforehand. "Ah, yes. I'm fairly new to Dahlia." He spoke in reply, letting his words softly flow from his maw, in a minute attempt to calm the other. "The others are very kind here. It was hard for me at first, too.." Letting a small sigh escape him, he gently shook his head and scattered a thin layer of snow that had began to fall from his coat. Tiny crystals cascaded and swirled into the clearing where they two wolves had been, and made home in their already white fur. A sudden ruckus made its appearance in front of them, a earth hued she-wolf bounding from a snow drift barking happily in their direction. Tempest instantly looked to Phones, whom he had hoped could handle yet another surprise entry. She was completely out of breath, parked before them with her tongue hanging from her maw and a silly grin on her face. After introducing herself as Shayna, he pulled himself upward slightly and replied with "Tempest. And this is Phones." Introducing the two of them, in fear the other wolf would be rendered speechless yet again. He gave his fluff-for-a-tail a wag, her puppy-like behavior almost exciting him in return. Remarkably another wolf had made her way into Tempests' path and he had hoped to make friends with her as well. - Phones Toyota - 02-14-2011 [html] [/html] |