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- Jiya Chandraki - 04-29-2012 [html] OOC:
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She had never been one to believe herself in need of an adult. In her own mind she was perfectly capable of everything, far beyond her years and not a useless pup that spent their time playing with the others and asking stupid questions. No, her questions were always well thought out, planning and shining with intelligence of at least a year old wolf…or so she thought. But as of right now with fear clutching to her heart as she called as loud as her tiny voice would allow her, while keeping her pride in tact, she felt a certain helplessness. A helplessness that was certainly natural for one so little and inexperienced to feel but Jiya deemed it unnatural, a feeling for others. <style type="text/css"> .jiya1cai b {font-weight:bold; color:#fed7f3; text-shadow:#301829 1px 1px 2px;} .jiya1cai p {padding:5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:0px;} .jiya1cai {margin:0px auto; width:500px; background-color:#e1b7d3; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/o5uPn.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #b687a8; padding:250px 0px 5px 0px; font-family:georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#896d80; line-height:16px; text-align:justify; border-radius:10px;} .jiya1cai .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px; text-align:center;} .jiya1cai p b:before { content: open-quote; } .jiya1cai p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Aranck Eluwilussit - 06-09-2012 [html]<style type="text/css"> .awaranck-ooc {font-size:0.9em;line-height:1.2em;padding-bottom:3px;font-style:italic;width:85%;max-width:640px;min-width:490px;margin:0 auto;text-align:right;font-family:georgia;} .awaranck {margin:0 auto;padding:0;background:#000 url(http://aniwaya.soulsrpg.com/public/imag ... Aranck.jpg) no-repeat top left;width:90%;max-width:640px;min-width:490px;color:#c0c0c0;border:1px solid #000 } .awaranck .in {margin:260px 10px 10px 10px; padding:7px; font-family:helvetica,arial;font-size:1em;} .awaranck p {margin:0;padding:0;text-indent:30px;} .awaranck b {color:#C0CFEB;font-family:georgia;} .awaranck-credit {text-align:center;font-size:0.9em;font-style:italic;font-family:georgia}</style> lalala
He was rather worried about her slightly panicked look but she did try and save herself any embarrassment. Her reasoning that she thought he was lost would have made him laugh but he simply nodded at her solemnly. "I'll try not to get lost again, dear one." Oh how much he would laugh when she was in bed. But he knew better than to embarrass her further by laughing at her, no matter how amusing her worry was. Though, he figured that she wasn’t really worried about him being lost. Her question about the lack of pups made him think. Were there any pups around? He wasn’t sure. Though she was correct about their being quite a few pups in the Great Tribe. "I don't why there aren't any pups around, Jiya. There may be some around. But AniWaya is rather small so there aren’t too many adults either. And there were a few pups back in the Great Tribe. But they are much larger than here." He stood up and grinned down at her. "Let's go back to our hut and we can talk some more where its comfortable." He really would like to sit down somewhere besides the ground. Image by Gareth Wonfor
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- Jiya Chandraki - 07-03-2012 [html] OOC:
There was a sense of relief when her Uncle took the blame for being lost. She would have found her way home anyway so it really didn’t matter but her tiny pride was kept in tact. Osdv. Alenidohv ulenahidv uyoi She spoke in her soft voice, her mixed puppy eyes looking at the ground with a bit of guilt lingering. Maybe it wasn’t so good to accuse her Uncle of being the lost one? Nonetheless she allowed herself to forget what she had done and raise her eyes to Aranck. <style type="text/css"> .jiya1cai b {font-weight:bold; color:#fed7f3; text-shadow:#301829 1px 1px 2px;} .jiya1cai p {padding:5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:0px;} .jiya1cai {margin:0px auto; width:500px; background-color:#e1b7d3; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/o5uPn.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #b687a8; padding:250px 0px 5px 0px; font-family:georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#896d80; line-height:16px; text-align:justify; border-radius:10px;} .jiya1cai .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px; text-align:center;} .jiya1cai p b:before { content: open-quote; } .jiya1cai p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Aranck Eluwilussit - 08-01-2012 [html] WC:000+ - OOC Aranck just laughed at her words. "Indeed it is bad to get lost. Especially since I don't know my way around AniWaya as well as did the Great Tribe." He wondered if his niece had told her daughter much about the Great Tribe. He remembered Jiya's father and did really care for the man but supposed that it was a moot point now that he had to care for her. Though he did wonder what happened to the man and why he couldn’t care for his daughter. He wasn’t aware that her father had died protecting her mother so he couldn't help raise his daughter. Her question about why the AniWayan tribe was so small was a bit harder to explain to a young pup. How could he explain that many wolves had left after a war started by the idiot Maska? He gave a sigh and considered how to answer his grandniece. "We are small so that we can learn more about each other. But hopefully soon we can grow." Maybe not the best answer but it would work for the time being. When she was older he could explain about the war and then she could understand why AniWaya was so small. Her next question was much more pleasant to answer and much easy for him to do so. "Here, I am a teacher. I show wolves how to speak AniWaya and how to read and write. But in the Great Tribe I was a priest." He wondered if she knew what path she wanted to follow. "Jiya, do you know what path you wish to follow?" He looked at curious for her answer. Code by Kitty, Table by Sammiie & photo by Rezmutt@flickr <style>.Aranack1 .ooc {font-size:10px; font-style:italic;} .Aranack1 p {padding:0px 15px 5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .Aranack1 b {font-family:verdana; color:#fbc567; text-shadow:#fbc565 0px 0px 1px; margin:5px; font-size:10px; font-weight:bold; letter-spacing:1px;} .Aranack1 {background-color:#004e93; font-family: verdana, serif; font-size:12px; color:#000000; line-height:16px; width:500px; text-align:justify; background-image:url(http://i45.tinypic.com/4ux4p0.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:10px 0px 230px 0px; border:1px solid #000000; border-radius:8px; } .Aranack1-border {width: 500px; border:1px solid #000000; margin:0 auto; border-radius:8px;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-family:verdana; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:500px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}</style> [/html] |