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- Terra - 03-27-2012 [html] OOC Word Count → 000 Terra sat on her bed, looking at the ground. She'd managed to get herself stranded up there, unable to get down again. It was for her own good, staying still and not moving around much. She just didn't have the patience for it, and wanted to go places now. Sure, her leg was broken, and she definitely wasn't helping it heal with her constant misadventures, but staying still was driving her batty. There had to be a way down. Table Template by the Mentors! <style>.greenleaf p {padding:2px 0px;margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .greenleaf .ooc {font-style:italic; font size:11px; color:#207E06;} .greenleaf b {font-weight:bold; color:#207E06; letter-spacing-1px; text-shadow:#339900 0px 0px 5px;} .greenleaf {background-color:#C0E07F; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v434/ ... eaf4-1.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size:11px; color:#2A9604; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:481px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #2A9604;} .greenleaf .inner {margin:290px 5px 5px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border:none;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:425px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}</style>[/html] - Kace Grey - 03-27-2012 WC - 266 Kace's furry snowball of a body pawed up the stairs, giggling happily at her newfound family's homes. She had browsed the King's house, but now boredom overtook her and she sought companionship. Her Mr. Yellow Wolf Friend was no where to be found, so Kace decided to explore the rest of the residences of the Cour des Miracles pack members. To her dismay, the little one had come across no one she deemed interesting. The white pup skittered to a stop, however, as she eyed an open door. She caught an unfamiliar scent, belonging neither to Skoll or his father the King. Nails clacking on the floor, she trotted to the opening, poking her nose in. Her first site was the bandaged leg of a fellow wolf; of course it drilled questions into her brain, but Kace managed to rest on her haunches and give the injured wolf a smile. Hey there! I hope I don't bother you but my name's Kace and I'm new here! She took a cautious step forword, her yellow, curious eyes still focused on the maimed limb. Her intention was not to be rude but to merely inquire. She sniffed and wiggled excitedly, happy at the prospect of someone to talk to. What happened? You get caught up in an epic fight? Then Kace gasped, pouncing closer to the bed. Did you win!? Is it your battle scar!? Eager to hear what the wolf had to say, her front paws fount the edge of the bed, then lifted up and down in anticipation. - Terra - 03-27-2012 [html] OOC Word Count → 000 Terra blinked in surprise as the scent of a pup reached her. It couldn't be Skoll. Skoll wasn't a pup anymore, or at least not much of one. Craning her head Terra tried to see what was out there. A white ball of fur bounced into the room, Terra's tail wagging happily at the company. It was someone new, the scent of the pack not yet thick on her fur. The introduction was a rather curious one, but Terra laughed happily, pleased with the new source of entertainment. I'm Terra. Table Template by the Mentors! <style>.greenleaf p {padding:2px 0px;margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .greenleaf .ooc {font-style:italic; font size:11px; color:#207E06;} .greenleaf b {font-weight:bold; color:#207E06; letter-spacing-1px; text-shadow:#339900 0px 0px 5px;} .greenleaf {background-color:#C0E07F; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v434/ ... eaf4-1.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size:11px; color:#2A9604; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:481px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #2A9604;} .greenleaf .inner {margin:290px 5px 5px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border:none;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:425px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}</style>[/html] - Kace Grey - 03-27-2012 [html] http://i1119.photobucket.com/albums/k63 ... lf-2-1.jpg) #191970 no-repeat top center; width:480px; margin:10px auto; padding:300px 10px 10px 10px; color:#ddd; border: 4px double #000;">
Kace Grey
OOC Text - Working on a template, my knowledge of HTML is so limited, tell me what you think?
Word Count - 289. Kace could only stare wide eyed in an incredulous stupor at the magnificent she-wolf. Her jaw had long since lowered at the mention of a cougar, a beast the pup had only once heard her father speak of. You...You're a Cougar Killer! She fell to her rear, still blinking, images of a deadly cat and a ferocious wolf painted in her mind. Kace's voice was quiet as she tried to imagine herself as a vicious warrior. Maybe one day I can fight like that...All I've fought is a sparrow. And those things are evil little buggers! Beaks hurt! The pup leaped onto the bed next to Terra, her head tilted. I hope your leg heals! You gotta take me fighting! Kace erupted into giggles again, now distracted by Terra's swaying tail. The little one was careful not to touch the injured leg. I hurt my leg once, but I just fell off a rock. Rocks are mean if they're wet, ya know! Rolling onto her back the pup sneezed, looking at Terra upside down. I also hope you don't gotta get hurt again. It's not fun. I'd be all sad if I couldn't run around and chase stuff. Specially butterflies. I love those things. You ever think about flying? I don't. I don't like heights. Kace's head tilted again and she chose to lay on her stomach, crawling up beside the older wolf. Forgot to say it's nice to meet ya! I love stories. I ain't got a lot yet, but it'd be fun to be a story teller. I'll call your story Terra the Cougar Killer! She grinned and let her tail hang off the bed. What should we call the cougar? Even bad guys need names! Love is my strength, passion is my weapon, faith is my shield, and trust is my companion.
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[/html] - Terra - 03-27-2012 [html] OOC looks real good! you change the name to something of your own? Word Count → 000 Terra puffed up with pride as she was declared a cougar killer. Yes, it was true Terra had killed a cougar. Not this cougar, but another one. For her, defeating predators was child's play. Quite literally, since she'd been teasing and stealing food from them since she'd first shifted, and from wolves even before then. Hearing that Kace had fought with sparrows, declaring the tiny birds evil, brought laughter from the injured coyote. Sparrows had never been a problem for her, spending her time trying to eat them rather than being dive bombed. Table Template by the Mentors! <style>.greenleaf p {padding:2px 0px;margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .greenleaf .ooc {font-style:italic; font size:11px; color:#207E06;} .greenleaf b {font-weight:bold; color:#207E06; letter-spacing-1px; text-shadow:#339900 0px 0px 5px;} .greenleaf {background-color:#C0E07F; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v434/ ... eaf4-1.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size:11px; color:#2A9604; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:481px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #2A9604;} .greenleaf .inner {margin:290px 5px 5px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border:none;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:425px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}</style>[/html] - Kace Grey - 03-28-2012 [html] http://i1119.photobucket.com/albums/k63 ... lf-2-1.jpg) #191970 no-repeat top center; width:480px; margin:10px auto; padding:300px 10px 10px 10px; color:#ddd; border: 4px double #000;">
Kace Grey
OOC Text - Hmm, I dunno, I did get the original code from Revo, I'm too lazy and lack the patience to formulate it on my own. I think I'll keep his name on it just 'cause it looks good!
Word Count - 315. Aw, yay! I made ya laugh! I hope that means you feel better. Kace's big golden eyes blinked at the lick, then she glared at Terra, feigning irritation. Eww, coyote slobber! With that the little white furred wolf rolled off the bed in a fit of laughter, shaking her fur free of the wet stuff. At mention of the name, Kace's ears perked while her tail wagged slowly. She stood up then tilted her head, her mind rolling over thundrous thoughts of Terra and Augustus, battling for the sake of life in the ironic setting of a peaceful forest. Or at least, that's how Kace's brain pictured the scenario. Okay! I can see it now...That sneaky cat creeping up on ya while you ate...Dishonorable! My dad said you should always face an opponent head on! Took ya by surprise... The small white pup began to reinact scenes from the fight, as if she were the cougar. Crouched on the floor, Kace stalked an invisible Terra. Bet he did it like this... Then suddenly, Kace jumped onto the bed, tackling Terra's tail. I am the deadly Augustus! You stole my moose! You will feel my wrath! The small white ball of fur wrapped her legs firmly around Terra's tail, as if it were a villainous opponent. She pretended the tail had a mind of its own, and as if it flicked her, Kace rose to her hind legs and yelped dramatically. Oh no! This mighty coyote got me! I must...warn my brothers! The now dying 'cougar' fell to the bed, then proceeded to crawl towards Terra at the other end of the bed. Must...warn them...of Terra...the Cougar Killer! And with that, her eyes closed and she ceased all movement. Breaking character, a golden eye opened and looked at Terra. Hey, you, Kace whispered, Do a victory speech or somethin', I'm supposed to be dead now, remember? Love is my strength, passion is my weapon, faith is my shield, and trust is my companion.
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[/html] - Terra - 03-28-2012 [html] OOC ill change it quick for you, or else cant use it when someone else uses the same tmplate Word Count → 000 Kace's humorous reaction didn't bring laughter from the coyote like it was supposed to. Terra simply watched, sorrow in her eyes at the pup's actions. Kace might be pretending, but there were those out there who hated her because of her blood. The idea plagued her, coming in nightmares and silence where mischief used to fill the air. She had finally grown more mature, but it had taken betrayal to force such a thing from the spirited coyote. Table Template by the Mentors! <style>.greenleaf p {padding:2px 0px;margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .greenleaf .ooc {font-style:italic; font size:11px; color:#207E06;} .greenleaf b {font-weight:bold; color:#207E06; letter-spacing-1px; text-shadow:#339900 0px 0px 5px;} .greenleaf {background-color:#C0E07F; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v434/ ... eaf4-1.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size:11px; color:#2A9604; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:481px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #2A9604;} .greenleaf .inner {margin:290px 5px 5px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border:none;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:425px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}</style>[/html] - Kace Grey - 03-28-2012 [html] http://i1119.photobucket.com/albums/k63 ... lf-2-1.jpg) #191970 no-repeat top center; width:480px; margin:10px auto; padding:300px 10px 10px 10px; color:#ddd; border: 4px double #000;">
Kace Grey
OOC Text - Go for it because to be honest I've no idea how to. :o xD Whatcha need me to do?
Word Count - 340. Kace leaped to her paws and giggled in agreement, though perhaps she was oblivious to Terra's true intentions of the words and howl. Cougars everywhere will run from your presence, Courgar Killer! Giggles overtook the little one as she rolled to her side next to Terra. The coyote's valor half reminded Kace of Jeera, a soul who had only done good for Kace. Terra was a new soul, and Kace was just getting to meet her, but that meant nothing to Kace. Naive notions still crowded the young one's heart. She believed no one she came in contact with could be purposefully evil or harbor ill will in their heart. A heart was a beautiful thing, why let sadness or loss take the beauty away? Terra? Kace inquired, her head leaning to the side as the golden eyes scanned the injured canine. The white pup was perceptive of feelings. While in most cases she chose to remain quiet about her urges, if she felt she had hurt someone Kace would stop at nothing to make things right. I was kiddin' about the coyote slobber. Yer no different than me. We both got tails and legs and ears and muzzles, right? Kace grinned a toothy smile. She scooted next to Terra, already a friend in Kace's mind. My dad always taught me that there are all kinds of souls. He said souls...not wolves, or dogs, or coyotes, or jackals. We're all souls. Whether we're good or not, that's our choice. Your soul's no different than mine. Just 'cause you look a little different than me don't mean I'm gonna treat you different. Not everyone can have my awesome white fur! Kace yipped happily, gave Terra's cheek a firm lick and smiled. You got any other stories? I could always tell ya about the time my brother got stung by a wasp, or the time Jeera got stuck in a tree...I could remember some of my dad's stories if I tried, too! Whatcha wanna do!? She looked eagerly at the older canine. Love is my strength, passion is my weapon, faith is my shield, and trust is my companion.
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[/html] - Terra - 03-28-2012 [html] OOC guess who's a silly goose? it's the template without a name, der! Word Count → 000 The pup's giggles brought Terra back from the darkness inside her. She turned, smiling at the pup's joyful attitude. No cougars will come to this pack. They would be safe. If a cougar did come, Terra would kill it. She could do it, had done it before. Might need someone else's help, but the death of the supposed cougar was certain. The soft inquiry had Terra dipping down, licking Kace's nose softly. Yes? Terra waited to hear what Kace wanted to say, eager for the pup's answers. Table Template by the Mentors! <style>.greenleaf p {padding:2px 0px;margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .greenleaf .ooc {font-style:italic; font size:11px; color:#207E06;} .greenleaf b {font-weight:bold; color:#207E06; letter-spacing-1px; text-shadow:#339900 0px 0px 5px;} .greenleaf {background-color:#C0E07F; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v434/ ... eaf4-1.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size:11px; color:#2A9604; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:481px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #2A9604;} .greenleaf .inner {margin:290px 5px 5px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border:none;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:425px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}</style>[/html] - Kace Grey - 03-28-2012 [html] http://i1119.photobucket.com/albums/k63 ... lf-2-1.jpg) #191970 no-repeat top center; width:480px; margin:10px auto; padding:300px 10px 10px 10px; color:#ddd; border: 4px double #000;">
Kace Grey
OOC Text - Well hey I know and happily admit I am a silly goose :o I didn't know we had to name templates. xD Oops! Thanks!
Word Count - 129. Kace had fallen to her rump, giggling. She'd tell Terra that her favorite color was red later, but she wasn't jealous of the coyote. She knew that her coat of snow was special, just as Terra's ruddy, rustic color was. At the start of another story, Kace's thoughts reeled. Were sparrows the same too? Would Jeera have been the same!? How was that even possible?! The little wolf's thoughts made her head ache slightly, but she shook it quickly and twitched her ears attentatively, all focus on Terra's words. At the mention of food Kace's stomach rumbled, but she paid it no heed. She need not speak, only lowered her nose to Terra's paw and urged the story forward. Her tail twitched eagerly. Love is my strength, passion is my weapon, faith is my shield, and trust is my companion.
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[/html] - Terra - 03-28-2012 [html] OOC Word Count → 000 Kace nudged her eagerly, bright eyes glowing as she spoke. Terra looked down happily, tail swaying as she continued to describe the life before the world was changed. All the animals came, happy to celebrate. Coyote hadn't yet caused trouble for the other animals, as they were not different yet. Standing at the table Coyote smiled down at them all, Wolf and Rabbit by her side. " Table Template by the Mentors! <style>.greenleaf p {padding:2px 0px;margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .greenleaf .ooc {font-style:italic; font size:11px; color:#207E06;} .greenleaf b {font-weight:bold; color:#207E06; letter-spacing-1px; text-shadow:#339900 0px 0px 5px;} .greenleaf {background-color:#C0E07F; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v434/ ... eaf4-1.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size:11px; color:#2A9604; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:481px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #2A9604;} .greenleaf .inner {margin:290px 5px 5px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border:none;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:425px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}</style>[/html] - Kace Grey - 03-28-2012 [html] http://i1119.photobucket.com/albums/k63 ... lf-2-1.jpg) #191970 no-repeat top center; width:480px; margin:10px auto; padding:300px 10px 10px 10px; color:#ddd; border: 4px double #000;">
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Word Count - 339. The young pup still only listened in awe, her neverending questions now far from her thoughts. Enraptured in the story, Kace's mind only saw the creativity of the coyote. Of course, she understood how some would be upset. Given the choice at her birth, had she known, she'd had never taken her blindingly white fur. It was a hazard to her, not only attracting predators but alerting her prey she was near. Kace's mind tumbled this story over. To her, the difference of creatures were magnificent. Her father had always taught her that they were all special, not just the canines of the world. The birds flew; they grew to be powerful allies for the more civilized wolves. Predators, like the cougar, lynx, and bobcats, kept competition for the canines, and often when populations of a particular species got too out of hand, the carnivores took great pride in feasting. If wolves were patient, they could learn hunting techniques from great cats. How to sneak, stalk, prowl, and pounce; Kace had witnessed Jeera do all of those. The same with the smaller animals such as rabbits, chipmunks, voles, and squirrels. They taught Kace how to hide and be defensive. And in listening to this story, the young pup had a realization. As a wolf she was given liberties to both, being the hunter and the hunted. That freedom would allow her, when she was older, she knew, to be whatever she wanted to be. Hey...that means coyotes made every body different. But why would some be mad? Kace absentmindedly relieved an itch behind her left ear, thinking. I like it! But I ain't gonna eat whatever that coyote fixed, I like being a wolf! Are you happy being a coyote? You're the first one I've ever met. And hey I'm hungry! Can we go find food? Kace jumped to the bed and wrapped her little mouth around one of Terra's front paws, tugging at it. Or should I get someone to bring ya something? Don't want your foot hurting! Love is my strength, passion is my weapon, faith is my shield, and trust is my companion.
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[/html] - Terra - 03-28-2012 [html] OOC Word Count → 000 Asked why some would be mad Terra grinned. Because being different can be scary. It can be dangerous, and means that not everyone will get along. Besides, would you want to become prey when you hadn't been before? It was a question the young always asked, wondering why others wanted to fit in and be the same as the rest when being different was so much fun. Terra laughed at Kace's words, shaking her head. Don't worry, there isn't anything left over for you to eat. It was all eaten at the beginning. Table Template by the Mentors! <style>.greenleaf p {padding:2px 0px;margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .greenleaf .ooc {font-style:italic; font size:11px; color:#207E06;} .greenleaf b {font-weight:bold; color:#207E06; letter-spacing-1px; text-shadow:#339900 0px 0px 5px;} .greenleaf {background-color:#C0E07F; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v434/ ... eaf4-1.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size:11px; color:#2A9604; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:481px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #2A9604;} .greenleaf .inner {margin:290px 5px 5px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border:none;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:425px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}</style>[/html] - Kace Grey - 03-29-2012 [html] http://i1119.photobucket.com/albums/k63 ... lf-2-1.jpg) #191970 no-repeat top center; width:480px; margin:10px auto; padding:300px 10px 10px 10px; color:#ddd; border: 4px double #000;">
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Word Count - 219 . Terra’s comment caused the little one to think. No, she had never truly been prey before, but she knew what it was like to hide and wish others did not find you. The pup shrugged of the question but nodded. Yeah, I guess you’re right, I just never thought about it. I bet you felt like prey in that cougar fight, huh? Kace let her paws rest on the edge of the bed, preparing to jump off. Just be careful. Should I go get someone to help? Kace wiggled off the bed, landing with a thud. Her tail swayed behind her and she smiled at Terra. I wish I could shift already! I’m so little, I hate it. If I was big I could help you get off the bed myself! She pouted for a moment, then just sighed. Although I guess if I was big I wouldn’t be able to wiggle in small spaces or be a good cuddler. But when I’m big I’m gonna ride horses! Skoll promised he’d take me! I’ve never seen one before but I’m gonna love it. You should go riding with us too, Terra! It’d be fun. I know it. And with that, the little pup bounded across the floor to the doorway. Say, you an’ me’s gonna be friends to, right? Love is my strength, passion is my weapon, faith is my shield, and trust is my companion.
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[/html] - Terra - 03-29-2012 [html] OOC Word Count → 000 Prey wasn't exactly how she'd felt being attacked by the cougar. Terra hadn't been hunted, after all. It was a plain and simple punishment for trying to take what wasn't hers. Not that Terra had known the moose belonged to the cougar. During the fight all Terra had felt was desperate, fighting with each breath to stay alive, tearing wildly at the exposed flesh, knowing she could do damage, hoping she could do enough before the cougar managed to kill her. Table Template by the Mentors! <style>.greenleaf p {padding:2px 0px;margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .greenleaf .ooc {font-style:italic; font size:11px; color:#207E06;} .greenleaf b {font-weight:bold; color:#207E06; letter-spacing-1px; text-shadow:#339900 0px 0px 5px;} .greenleaf {background-color:#C0E07F; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v434/ ... eaf4-1.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size:11px; color:#2A9604; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:481px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #2A9604;} .greenleaf .inner {margin:290px 5px 5px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border:none;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:425px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}</style>[/html] - Kace Grey - 03-29-2012 [html] http://i1119.photobucket.com/albums/k63 ... lf-2-1.jpg) #191970 no-repeat top center; width:480px; margin:10px auto; padding:300px 10px 10px 10px; color:#ddd; border: 4px double #000;">
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Word Count - 223. The pup grinned widely and hopped beside the bed, searching with her nosy golden eyes for a good place to bite the blanket. You'll just need help until you're better silly! No one wants someone to do everything for them all the time. 'Sides I'd get tired of ya. Kace let out a quiet giggle, knowing she was kidding. She liked helping others and would never grow weary of supporting someone who needed it. The white furry muzzle of the pup clamped down onto the covers at the end of the bed, away from Terra. Pulling with what little might she had, Kace was successful in pulling the top couple blankets down. She sat on them, trying to secure some tension so it would be more like a slide. Just remember to land on your butt, not your leg, right? Kace giggled again and laid down on the blanket, her light body barely keeping the it in place. HEY! Skoll promised I'd have some DEER! Have you ever had deer? Kace's sudden outburst caused her body to leap to her feet, tail wagging furiously. I've never even seen one, and I know you said moose earlier but I dunno what those are either. I like fish. When I take Skoll to learn, you gotta come learn with him! I'll be an awesome teacher! Love is my strength, passion is my weapon, faith is my shield, and trust is my companion.
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[/html] - Terra - 03-29-2012 [html] OOC Word Count → 000 The pup eagerly worked at assisting Terra's jailbreak, blanket grabbed and pulled taut. Limping over to the edge Terra laid down, careful to keep her leg out of the way so it wouldn't get bumped and torn on the way down. It was just when she pushed herself down that Kace decided to leap up, talking about deer in a very excited voice. The tension slacked, and Terra found herself falling, not sliding, down to the ground. Quickly she spun around, working to make sure that she could land without injuring herself. Table Template by the Mentors! <style>.greenleaf p {padding:2px 0px;margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .greenleaf .ooc {font-style:italic; font size:11px; color:#207E06;} .greenleaf b {font-weight:bold; color:#207E06; letter-spacing-1px; text-shadow:#339900 0px 0px 5px;} .greenleaf {background-color:#C0E07F; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v434/ ... eaf4-1.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size:11px; color:#2A9604; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:481px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #2A9604;} .greenleaf .inner {margin:290px 5px 5px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border:none;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:425px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}</style>[/html] - Kace Grey - 03-29-2012 [html] http://i1119.photobucket.com/albums/k63 ... lf-2-1.jpg) #191970 no-repeat top center; width:480px; margin:10px auto; padding:300px 10px 10px 10px; color:#ddd; border: 4px double #000;">
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Word Count - 337. When Terra fell Kace's eyes bulged and she let out a whine, but she remained quiet. Her head lowered and she trotted beside Terra, her tail remaining close to her legs but not quite tucked under her body. Kace was still getting used to being around others. Previously her father had praised her curious, unfocused nature, saying it would keep her sharp for hunting, but naturally the little one would not be using that much while she was so young. Her mind wandered with Jeera as well, often distracting the lynx; she'd fall out of a tree or accidentally get struck by a swift current during fishing. Jeera would never be short with Kace but the young wolf still realized her mouth was better kept shut at times. She just needed practice. As they entered the kitchen, scents assaulted Kace's nose like a woodpecker. She staggered backward before she could utter an apology, then sneezed, falling to her rump in a hurry. What is in here!? Kace asked in awe, watching Terra scour the cabinets. Golden eyes found the counter and rested there, her mind plotting how to jump up closer to the food source. As if on cue a chair revealed itself at the far end of the counter. Kace bounced to it, leapt up once into it, and then landed on the counter, padding happily to Terra. She sat near the coyote and looked up. What's your favorite food? came the question, her ears swiveling as eagerly as her nose twitched. The sweet aromas had never been witnessed by the pup; her stomach was now rumbling with ravenous need. She felt as if she had not eaten in weeks. Oh, and I'm sorry you fell. I know I oughta keep my mouth shut sometimes. Kace couldn't restrain another whimper; her need to please others became leveled if she failed. It was almost worse than rejection for the white pup, but then again Kace had not known true abandonment or refusal. She had much to learn. Love is my strength, passion is my weapon, faith is my shield, and trust is my companion.
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[/html] - Terra - 03-29-2012 [html] OOC Word Count → 000 Kace's whine and guilty appearance brought a mischievous smile from Terra. Try to trick me little one? You'll make a good trickster yet. Working to ease the pup Terra bumped her shoulder gently. The pup was more quiet and submissive as they traveled on their search for food, the curiosity quickly returning in full force as they reached the kitchen. The white pup's reaction was so amusing to watch, bringing a chuckle from Terra. They keep food in here. She still wasn't clear on the exact name of the room, but the uses were amazing. Table Template by the Mentors! <style>.greenleaf p {padding:2px 0px;margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .greenleaf .ooc {font-style:italic; font size:11px; color:#207E06;} .greenleaf b {font-weight:bold; color:#207E06; letter-spacing-1px; text-shadow:#339900 0px 0px 5px;} .greenleaf {background-color:#C0E07F; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v434/ ... eaf4-1.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size:11px; color:#2A9604; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:481px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #2A9604;} .greenleaf .inner {margin:290px 5px 5px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border:none;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:425px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}</style>[/html] |