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- Nathaniel King - 01-06-2012 [html] Nathaniel Guffawlins My heart is numb, has no feeling. So while I'm still healing Just try and have a little patience. Word Count :: 715
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The two of them were unmoving, as the ferocity of winter finally decided to fully show itself, and snow and wind whipped around them. But they were not disturbed by it, for the rider had the thickest of coyote fur, and that would have been enough on its own, but it was also enhanced by the large and thick gray pelt of a wolf worn as a cloak. All in all, Helotes was quite toasty, and Yegua, his mare, was covered in a beautiful deerskin hide. Perhaps the cold did bother her, but she was trained to show no discomfort, and Helotes was sure that her strong muscles were nourished and protected by thick stores of fat; Helotes had not gone easy on the grain as it had gotten colder. The two of them stood on the crest of a hill, the snow up past Yegua’s ankles, but it was here that one could get the best vantage point. Umber eyes scanned the area and black tipped ears rotated slowly. Nothing, only the sound of the wind and blinding white of the snow; Helotes sighed. With a sharp click of his tongue he set his horse into motion and she made a small nicker of approval, as if saying "About time." Helotes felt that more time he spent with the mare the more he seemed to understand her language. He knew it was possible for verbal communication, even between a horse and coyote, why the Aquila’s raven friend spoke fluently in the canine high tongue, so why could Helotes not speak to his horse? He at times tried mimicking her sounds, but it would just send her into a frenzy of chirping neighs that sounded distinctly like laughter. Helotes felt that eventually he would have to find someone with the skill of the tongue to teach him. Helotes let Yegua go at her own pace, for she was sure footed in the snow and would know the best direction. While he let her meander to her own accord, he kept his head high, still on the lookout for anything of interest, at times having to squint his eyes in the wind. It seemed as no creature wanted to venture out today, save his crazy ass. But suddenly a cry of help cut through the air; perhaps he had been wrong. Turning her then towards the sound, Helotes quickened her pace, but her trot was soon hindered by the depth of the snow. Yegua trudged through though, her breath coming out in frosty huffs that were immediately blown away. Suddenly Helotes spied something brown half buried in the snow, and he leaned down to retrieve it; a hat? Finally, Yegua sensing some danger, stopped and turned around to look at Helotes and mutter at him in her equine way. Helotes dismounted, the snow having gone up to his thighs if it weren't for his large, snow-shoe like paws. He walked several yards further until he saw that the snow had fallen away, and there, half buried, was a young coyote male, still in the grips of pup-hood. Helotes quickly went into action, slowly edging down where the embankment had collapsed until he was near the boy, he then began to dig him out. Large paws made quick work of the wet snow, though it did try desperately to impede his progression. But finally, the male was mostly free and Helotes reached out to grab his arm, Here, I’ll pull you up. He planted his feet firmly on the packed snow to give him leverage to lift the boy when he had grabbed him. .hell-2 b {font-weight:bold; color:#a1723d; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #3f2917; } .hell-2 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .hell-2 {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#674c36; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/zjRm9.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 220px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#8d7154; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .hell-2 p b:before { content: open-quote; } .hell-2 p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Nathaniel King - 01-08-2012 [html] Nathaniel Guffawlins My heart is numb, has no feeling. So while I'm still healing Just try and have a little patience. Word Count :: 587
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.AnaFK-07 .ooc {font-size:10px; font-style:italic;} .AnaFK-07 p {padding:0px 15px 5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .AnaFK-07 b {font-family:verdana; color:#FFFFFF; text-shadow:#000000 0px 0px 2px; margin:5px; font-size:10px; font-weight:bold; letter-spacing:1px;} .AnaFK-07 {background-color:#abb092; font-family: verdana, serif; font-size:12px; color:#000000; line-height:16px; width:496px; text-align:justify; background-image:url(http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c73/p ... s/rawr.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:294px 0px 10px 0px; border:1px solid #FFFFFF; border-radius:8px; } .AnaFK-07-border {width:498px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto; border-radius:8px;}</style>[/html] - Helotes Lykoi - 02-10-2012 [html] Really sorry with how long I’ve been taking to reply to this James XD Here’s a stupid short post to keep things going./ +181 The young man seemed to be apologetic enough for his mistake and Helotes smiled despite himself. It was good to see such obedient youth that held much promise, it once again brought to the surface his desire to be a father. But as they neared the D’Neville these thoughts were swept aside. He brought Yegua nearly up to the front steps, and Helotes felt the shift in weight as Nathaniel clumsily dismounted. Helotes followed suit, and the young coyote asked if he would come inside with him, Helotes nodded, I will, I’m freezing my ass off out here anyway. He then slapped Yegua on the rump and the mare, knowing exactly what this meant, lead herself off to the warmth of the stables. Helotes climbed the snow covered porch stairs and opened the heavy door of the mansion, allowing Nathaniel to enter before him before following the young male inside. As was expected the foyer fire place was roaring and the room was relatively warm. Helotes shook himself of the wet snow before heading towards the flame and taking a seat. .hell-2 b {font-weight:bold; color:#a1723d; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #3f2917; } .hell-2 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .hell-2 {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#674c36; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/zjRm9.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 220px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#8d7154; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .hell-2 p b:before { content: open-quote; } .hell-2 p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Nathaniel King - 02-20-2012 [html] WC:000+
.AnaFK-07 .ooc {font-size:10px; font-style:italic;} .AnaFK-07 p {padding:0px 15px 5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .AnaFK-07 b {font-family:verdana; color:#FFFFFF; text-shadow:#000000 0px 0px 2px; margin:5px; font-size:10px; font-weight:bold; letter-spacing:1px;} .AnaFK-07 {background-color:#abb092; font-family: verdana, serif; font-size:12px; color:#000000; line-height:16px; width:496px; text-align:justify; background-image:url(http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c73/p ... s/rawr.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:294px 0px 10px 0px; border:1px solid #FFFFFF; border-radius:8px; } .AnaFK-07-border {width:498px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto; border-radius:8px;}</style>[/html] - Helotes Lykoi - 03-01-2012 [html] We can close this out soon maybe/ +221 The young boy followed him, and Helotes cocked an ear at him. Had he picked him up as a follower? Helotes sincerely hoped not, not that he considered the company of the young male a nuisance, but Helotes knew that he probably would make lousy company. But the dark Lykoi humored the red headed coyote for now, and Nathaniel peppered him with questions and gratitude. Helotes grinned nervously at the prospect of gifts and he ran his claws through his wet hair, Er… you don’t have to do that, it really was nothing, Nathaniel. But then again, the prospect of having a go-to for supplies was a lucrative one, I don’t collect anything, but if you could scrounge me up some cigarettes and tea that’d be nice. It was true that his supply of clove cigarettes ala Ezekiel had run out ages ago, and his tea supply was slowly dwindling, and he could not bring himself to beg for more off of Enkiel. Perhaps this boy could find him some nice different flavors, if he was resourceful enough. Then, in response to the question about the horse, The mare and her filly, which you didn’t see, were a gift from a very close… friend. His mind reeled as his thoughts were swept to the ginger pygmy, and immediately his heart ached. .hell-2 b {font-weight:bold; color:#a1723d; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #3f2917; } .hell-2 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .hell-2 {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#674c36; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/zjRm9.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 220px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#8d7154; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .hell-2 p b:before { content: open-quote; } .hell-2 p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] |