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- Kira Harding - 01-30-2012 [html] Word Count → 501 :: New Charrie xD Setting: Just before twilight, the dampwoods. Kira is in Optime form. The sun began its descent in the sky and the tawny girl decided it was as good a time as any to make camp for the night. She uttered a quiet ‘umph,’ as she hopped from the stallion’s back, her feet thudding softly on the pine needle ridden ground below. She’d been traveling long hours for two weeks now and her legs were sore from riding. She stretched her legs one after another, rubbing her thighs before straightening. She turned two yellow tinted eyes to the red/brown stallion beside her and reached out to pat his thick muscled neck. “We’ll rest here for the night, Rhaego. The world can wait for us another day.” She reassured him gently, bringing herself around to his face to stroke his velvety nose. He whinnied softly, and she smiled widely, leaning to press her forehead lovingly against his own. She left him and sighed contentedly to perch herself upon the rock and reached into her leather pack. It was a few moments before she found it. It’s smooth surface was cool beneath her fingers and she withdrew the comb, taking a moment to gaze upon it. Her father’s handiwork. She smiled at it fondly before running the prongs through her tousled sandy blond hair.
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.wretch-02 b {font-weight:bold; color:#82a75d; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #3a5a19; } .wretch-02 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .wretch-02 {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#6e8755; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/PZAwW.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 310px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#254117; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .wretch-02 p b:before { content: open-quote; } .wretch-02 p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Kira Harding - 01-31-2012 [html] Word Count → 309 :: Not at all! xD Welcome! If she’d been paying attention to her surroundings the she-wolf would have undoubtedly heard the sound of the others footsteps. But as her voice rose in song she was oblivious to all else. When the comb ran through her hair without a snag she ran her fingers through its length. Satisfied, her song faded away and she turned to drop the comb back into her pack. A soft sigh fell from her lips and she looked upon the sun sinking in the west. The night was coming swifter now and some scattered stars awoke in the purple sky above. It was time to start the fire, yet when she rummaged through her pack her reaching fingers soon found everything except her flint and tinder. She searched more urgently, but came up empty handed. Vexed, now she dumped the entirety of her pack on the ground. A couple hides, unmarked leather as well as several tools made of bone all came crashing down.
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.wretch-02 b {font-weight:bold; color:#82a75d; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #3a5a19; } .wretch-02 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .wretch-02 {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#6e8755; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/PZAwW.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 310px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#254117; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .wretch-02 p b:before { content: open-quote; } .wretch-02 p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Kira Harding - 02-01-2012 [html] Word Count → 492 :: xP The sandy girl took a couple steps back at the wishful thought that the other wouldn’t mention what she’d heard. She wanted the moment to pass by as quickly as possible and stopped to peer over Rhaego’s back. The other girl soon broke through the foliage and she could see her more clearly. She watched the girl freeze as she looked at Rhaego then herself. Her eyes trailed the same path and she gazed at her horse, her brow wrinkling slightly before returning to the timid girl. “He won’t hurt you,” she called, reassuring the hybrid with a kindly grin. Rhaego seemed to disagree and soon tossed his head and snorted. “Oh hush,” she chuckled, swatting him. Her ears twitched as the hybrid herself spoke. Kira couldn’t help but cock her head at the girl, her eyes looking almost white in the oncoming darkness. She watched the canine with increasing curiosity as she shifted her feet one after the other and looked around.
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class="KiacodesInput">The young wolf studied the white hybrid with her sharply colored eyes, too pale and icy to be considered truly yellow. It was an oddity as it was the only cold thing about her. She smiled a warm smile, her pristine white canines glinting in the moonlight as it ascended into the ever darkening sky. It was several moments before the hybrid approached, and Kira’s brows slowly knitted together in confusion, but her countenance did not harden. She cocked her head again slightly. She was strange, this one. When she finally approached her frowning brows smoothed, and her smile was radiant once again. She watched her as she passed by the bear pelt so warm and inviting on the ground and sat beside it instead. When she tossed the flint she grabbed it without hesitation and held it in her hand, rather than settling down to her task. There was no thank you from her lips, either, but it wasn’t because she was being impolite. It was her first encounter with anyone outside her family and she was bubbling with excitement.
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The hybrid’s statement of fire fell of deaf ears, and Kira continued to gaze at her with mounting interest. She didn’t seem to know whether this was Nova Scotia or not and her brow wrinkled. It had to be, she thought. She’d been using the sun and stars as her compass, waking up early to plot her course with the help of the rising sun. “The sun rises in the east.” She assured herself quietly. “Sets in the west.” She soon nodded. “Yes, I traveled north then east., so this has to be Nova Scotia.” She was sure she’d come the right way, and shrugged off the other girls uncertainty. When she was finished contemplating her course for the past few weeks she perked up to hear Wretch speaking again. Kira smiled to see her gaining confidence. She listened raptly as the other girl spoke. “Like me?” She was listening even more intently now, if that was even possible. “Is she pretty?" She asked soon afterward with a girlish giggle. She hadn’t been looking for an answer and asked simply out of jest.
Word Count: 519
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She paid little mind to Wretch‘s uncertain confirmation, and hardly noticing that she‘d been speaking aloud. “My dad knows how to read.” She found herself explaining. “He came across an old map in a hume-den, and since then he’s been obsessed with them. I made him a map of our camp for his birthday.” She admitted proudly. “He loved it.” She said soon after, remembering the happiness in her father’s eyes when he received her little gift. She’d painted the camp site in full detail on a canvas of tanned leather, grinning broadly whenever he consulted it after setting up camp again after a move, ensuring that no matter where they roamed it would always look like home. She broke from her reverie, beaming, then giggled when Wretch commented on her friend’s beauty. The girl was so very serious at times Kira couldn’t help but chuckle.
Word Count: 000
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Kira listened intently as the girl spoke, being as careful and gentle as she possibly could. She winced whenever Wretch flinched, but otherwise her hands were very steady. Practiced hands they were. Hands that worked leather and hides, sewn clothing, tended horses and children. Despite her youth she had many skills, and an eagerness and will to learn such as you could find, and always with a radiant smile on her lips and a glint in her cold, near colorless eyes. The fires warmth seemed not to touch them as she worked, and they shone silver in the night. “Still, I really doubt you were trying to steal anything for her to get so offended, I wonder what it was she was hiding.” She mused. “But that is awful, that woman sounds wicked.” She said, disapproving. When she asked her about fighting she shook her head with a small smile. “No, I’ve never really gotten into a fight, maybe with my brother, but…that wasn’t a real fight. We didn’t use weapons or anything. He stole my toy.” She pouted a moment, before shaking her head and laughing lightly.
Word Count: 462
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