Of Bulls and Bears - Printable Version +- 'Souls IPB Archive (November 2007–October 2012) (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb) +-- Forum: Dead IC (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb/forumdisplay.php?fid=110) +--- Forum: Dead Topics (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb/forumdisplay.php?fid=21) +--- Thread: Of Bulls and Bears (/showthread.php?tid=26457) |
- Zalen Damaichu - 03-30-2012 [html]
It seemed spring had finally arrived, and in the early morning hours the mayflies and moths were dancing in the warming mist. Zalen had been up early, exploring more north than he had before. New Dawn’s numbers were growing, and therefore, the territory needed to be expanded. Though he had marked a large area when he had first claimed the territory, it seemed that most of the members stayed near the den site or coast-line, and would not wander into the deep forests of the northern regions. That had to change now, and what Zalen had planned for today would surely encourage the others to stretch their legs and explore. After the sun had broken free of the line of the horizon, Zalen lifted his maw and let forth a loud call, summoning the Epsilons to him, as well as his mate. Then, after that call faded, he called again, this time an invitation to any and all who would like to join the hunt. He was in his two legged form this morning, and as those who had answered his call emerge he nodded to each of them in turn, giving a smile and a wag of his tail. After sufficient time had passed, and he believed all that would come had done so, he spoke, Good morning brothers and sisters, I have gathered you together for several reasons. The first is to congratulate Shadowfang and Insomnia, as well as Ciara and Augustus, who have bonded for life and made our pack stronger because of it. He smiled at each couple in turn, The second reason is, as I’m sure you’ve all heard by now, that our once pack-sister, Blind, was killed by a bear. We would have never learned this information had our brother Cerberus not returned to us, The Alpha lowered his eyes for a moment, But let us not despair, for her spirit is surely running throughout the stars now. Then, moving a bit forward and straightening into a less relaxed position, Our Epsilons killed a dangerous cougar not too long ago. Now it seems our territory is once more threatened, this time by bears. I have requested your presence so that a party can be made to go into the deep forests and swamps of the north, and chase out these creatures. I do ask that spilling blood be avoided unless necessary; we must respect the other predators of this land, despite their transgressions. Then relaxing, Zalen turned his olive eyes onto Titania, When you are finished, return to the den site and report to us. Your Alpha’s will not be joining you in the hunt today, instead, follow the lead of your Epsilons. Take this as a chance to bond with your pack mates and establish a hierarchy. He smiled then, and waited to see what Titania would have to say, and what plan Ciara and Augustus would come up with. .Zalensanta-box {background-image:url(http://i233.photobucket.com/albums/ee19 ... _scopy.png); background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position: top center; width:316px; height:630px; float:left; margin:3px; } .Zalensanta {font-family:'times new roman', times, serif; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing:0px; word-spacing:2px; text-align: left; margin:0px 25px;} .Zalensanta p.ooc {font-style:italic; font-family:georgia, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:12px; text-align:justify; text-indent:0px; padding:0px 5px;} .Zalensanta p.ooc + p {padding:0px 5px;} .Zalensanta .wc {text-transform: uppercase; font-weight:bold;} .Zalensanta p {text-indent: 25px; margin:0px; padding:10px 5px;} .Zalensanta b {letter-spacing:1px; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; letter-spacing:-.05em;} .Zalensanta b:before {content: open-quote;} .Zalensanta b:after {content: close-quote;} </style> [/html] - Titania Moonsong - 04-05-2012 [html] ooc: Eeeep! Deplorable of me to take so long! Sorry. 500+[/html] - Ciara O'Callahan - 04-10-2012 [html] OOC: So sorry for the wait, just finished my dissertation today. Should be more timely from now on. WC: 7+ Ciara had been asleep in the den in the spot she and Augustus shared. The large Arctic male was wrapped around her smaller form as was his custom, and her nose was tucked into the thick white mass of his fur. Her dreams had been filled with pups, little white pups with the scattered golden patch with deep yellow eyes taken from their parents. They would grow to be strong, and would make the Epsilons proud one day. A smile was on her muzzle as she pictured them in her sleep, seeing herself rolling around in the summer grass with them, and watching proudly as their father taught them how to hunt. Suddenly a howl came from the real world and turned her dreams to mist, a mist which she quickly shook from her mind as her head lifted and ears perked to listen to the noise. It was their Alpha Zalen, and he was calling specifically for them. She stood at once and shook her fur out, glancing down at her sleeping mate before nudging his shoulder with her nose. She knew he’d probably grumble and try to go to sleep if the howl didn’t wake him. Her mate was quite the grumpy sleeper, to the point where she rarely tried to wake him up. Even though his grumbles were sort of amusing, she hated disturbing him from the peace of his sleep. They’d been bound as mates for a few weeks now, nearly a month, and there was still a darkness to his eyes. She’d been hoping all along to be able to break that, but it didn’t seem as though she was succeeding. It was beginning to worry her, and to wear on her, slowly making the golden Epsilon feel helpless to cheer the male she loved and to make him happy. A sigh heaved from her as she once again shook her head, this time to clear her thoughts instead of dreams. Quickly she picked up the pace, not wanting to keep the Alphas waiting. She was the first to arrive after Titania, and she sat a slight distance from the Aphas, smiling and giving a friendly wag of her tail every time a new pack member joined them. Then she turned to Zalen and listened to him speak, and her heart swelled with pride as first Zalen and then Titania congratulated she and Augustus on their mateship. “Thank you, my Alphas,” she said softly, her voice carrying tones of love and pride. “I am happy to have him by my side.” Her head turned, and she offered a loving lick to Augustus’ muzzle before turning to listen to Zalen speak again. The mention of the new territory and the threat of bears had her ears perked again instantly. Her calico pelt bristled at the memory of the cougar and the thought that another threat could be among them. A low growl slipped past her black lips, teeth revealed as her head turned in the direction of the property Zalen was talking about. It was time to prove herself worthy of the rank of Epsilon in front of the whole back, and to prove to herself that she belonged there. Earthen eyes narrowed as she thought on what needed to be done. An organized, calculating individual, Ciara often planned things in chronological order instead of picking up random bits of strategy and then piecing them together. “First, I think we should break up into teams of at least three each. We can cover more land that way and three wolves are plenty for chasing off a bear, so long as the bear is on its own. If we find a bear and want to flush it out, we can scare it with our voices. If you howl with a certain tone, the bear will think there are far more of us than there really are, and will be more easily scared off,” she said, turning to her mate afterwards. She was new to voicing her strategy and hoped that it made sense and was helpful. Now she left the floor open to Augustus, the far more experienced of the two, to give his thoughts and plans on the matter. When Titania came forward and licked her muzzle, Ciara returned the affection with a nuzzle to the underside of the Alphess’ chin, smiling at her leader before returning her gaze to her mate, awaiting his words. <style type="text/css"> .cia1cai b {font-weight:bold; color:#a3c9b5; text-shadow:#0f2825 1px 1px 2px;} .cia1cai p {padding:5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:0px;} .cia1cai {margin:0px auto; width:500px; background-color:#586b6d; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/2BltD.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #475d5f; padding:330px 0px 5px 0px; font-family:georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#a9c9c9; line-height:16px; text-align:justify; border-radius:10px;} .cia1cai .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px; text-align:center;} .cia1cai p b:before { content: open-quote; } .cia1cai p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Augustus - 04-12-2012 [html] OOC: So sorry for the wait, I had one heck of a crazy work schedule. I'm off the rest of the week, now. || Word Count →1006 The tundra wolf lay dreaming, his body wrapped protectively about the smaller golden hued figure of his mate. He took in each breath, inhaling the earth and sea smell that had become a part of them both. In the dream he was with Ciara, alone. He was telling her of his past: the death of the brother whom he‘d held so dear, his father’s tyrannical rule, and his banishment from his pack. He did so in comfort, as she listened intently without bias or interruption. He poured out his heart and soul without fear to her, and when he had finished she showered him in licks and nuzzles. It all felt so right, until the Alpha’s call arose sharp and clear, scattering the images of his dream. He did not awaken immediately, not until he felt his mate’s nose at his shoulder, urging him to rise. He gave a low rumbling growl as predicted and his body began to stir. The fog dissipated as his yellow eyes opened to his mate’s expectant face. As he looked into her eyes he knew, it had all been a dream. He turned his face away a moment and sighed softly to himself. If only he could be that confident, and tell her for real. He followed her outside the den, matching pace as they responded to the call. It was mere minutes before their silhouettes, sable and silver rose up to meet them. He flattened his ears and lowered his tail to half-mast before greeting them each with a leisurely wag of his tail and nuzzle to the chin.
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Shadow stood proud and he looked to his leaders and to all of his brothers as he nodded low and stayed were he was showing that he was not lying, He was going to help in the effort and he would prove himself to anyone and everyone that witnessed him in action. .darkpath .ooc {font-style:italic; } .darkpath p {padding:2px 0px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .darkpath b {color:#CBCACA; letter-spacing:-.2px; text-shadow:#000000 2px 2px 2px; } .darkpath {background-color:#000000; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc3 ... 5isl-1.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:2px solid #FFFFFF; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#FFFFFF; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:475px; text-align:justify; } .darkpath-border {width:479px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto;} .darkpath .inner {margin:150px 10px 10px 10px; padding:10px; background-image:url(http://sleepyglow.net/souls/25pct_white.png); border:1px solid #000000; border-radius:20px;-moz-border-radius:20px; -webkit-border-radius:20px;} </style>[/html] - Deuce Rhiannon - 04-13-2012 [html] Kinda short compared to others. D:
The howl stirred her from her thoughts. She let her form take the shape of the in-between shape, the secui, and made her way to the gathering. As a hunt was announced, she felt a tingle of dread. She had faced down a bear once, to protect Tal. She could face down another bear to help protect the pack. Besides, if there were accidental injuries, it was best to have the pack healer on hand. She smiled as the alphas announced the mate-ship; she had wondered if the announcement was imminent, just the way they had been even while Ciara was in her care. Both had wanted to comfort the other with little care of their own worries. It had been sweet to see, though the immediate concerns washed away the tenderness at the time. She diverted her attention to Ciara, who had spoken. "I will go with Ciara, if that is okay." Partly she wanted to see the female in action, partly she wanted Augustus to know his mate had an older pair of eyes on her. Deuce was no warrior, though her scarred exterior might have hinted otherwise to others. She gave Titania and Zalen a small smile, then redirected her attention to the hunters. "If that is alright, of course?" .dpack b {font-weight:bold; color:#8361cb;} .dpack p {text-indent:15px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px;} .dpack {margin:0 auto; width:400px; background-color:#000000; background-image:url(http://i43.tinypic.com/b4e1yh.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #BFA1A5; outline:1px solid #000000; padding: 230px 0px 5px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#cb6172; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #;letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13px; text-align:justify;} </style> wc: 000 - Cerberus Antum - 04-14-2012 [html] Word Count → 227 :: This will be short as well seeing as this will be Ceri’s only appearance unless he's instructed otherwise They were going to hunt for the bear that had killed Blind. Cerberus had heard it all from where he’d been napping, nestled beneath a shady tree and listening from a distance so as not to cause any unnecessary attention. It was only after the congratulations to the “happy couples” that he rose to his feet and padded closer, though still keeping enough of a distance to avoid seeming like he thought he was a vital part of this hunt. He wasn’t, and he wouldn’t pretend to be. Not only was he the lowest ranking wolf in the pack and therefor probably not welcome, he was terrified to face the creature that had murdered his dear friend. He didn’t need the reminder, for the depression had finally begun to ease up. However, he knew he wouldn’t be allowed to say no if he was instructed to show them where he’d met the bear, or even just tag along to help. This fact alone terrified him. Shrinking back into the shade of his tree, he watched the other wolves as they concocted their plan of attack. Perhaps if he was in a better position among his brothers and sisters, he would be more willing to tag along. But for now he’d watch in awe and respect, praying silently for each wolf to be strong and come home safe. .heraldictxt-box {background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/Hadmk.png); background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position: top center; width:183px; height:200px; float:right; margin:3px; } .heraldictxt {font-family:'times new roman', times, serif; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing:0px; word-spacing:2px; text-align: left; margin:0px 25px;} .heraldictxt p.ooc {font-style:italic; font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:12px; text-align:justify; text-indent:0px; padding:0px 5px;} .heraldictxt p.ooc + p {padding:0px 5px;} .heraldictxt .wc {text-transform: uppercase; font-weight:bold;} .heraldictxt p {text-indent: 25px; margin:0px; padding:10px 5px;} .heraldictxt b {letter-spacing:1px; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; letter-spacing:-.05em;} </style> [/html] |