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- Niernan Stormbringer - 05-13-2012 [html] 12th May 2012. 4pm. Dampwoods, Optime form. 403 words After the expedition every one had been excited, the chatter had not stopped and Bran was starting to become annoying. But more than that, the others were all excited over the discovery of another relative. Oh, Niernan was excited too, he couldn't wait to actually get to talk to her, and to move up into the houses, but it was all change, and he was worried. He also couldn't keep his eyes away from the enchantingly withdrawn Colibri. For some reason he was undeniably drawn to her but he didn't want to force anything as she was still new to the clan and didn't know him or his brother too well yet. He shook his muzzle to try and clear his thoughts, failing miserably as his mind wove its way back to the brown pelted woman. .nscross b {font-weight:bold; color:#2a5c9b; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #a3b9d1; } .nscross p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .nscross {margin:0 auto; width:490px; background-color:#ffffff; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... 266e17.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #2a5c9b; padding: 440px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#000000; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .nscross p b:before { content: open-quote; } .nscross p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Niro Takekuro - 05-14-2012 [html] WC: 408 OOC: Sorry this took so long and Niro too is in Optime Niro was taking what he thought was “inventory” of the areas close to home. He was actually getting an idea of the birds in the region and where they nested and he was sure to bargain with them. They were more likely to give up their “weaker” eggs to him for a good deal of food, he had learned that from Marahute, but he didn’t want the eggs just yet... and he had not even opened his mouth to bargain with them. Many were just coming back and starting to lay their eggs and the males tended to attack Marahute when she came to close, even if she tried to talk to them. He figured he would give them more time. He figured they would be more receptive soon enough, or even wait for next year. If he talked with them during the year, bargaining with them he was sure some of them would be interested in a proposition, though he knew birds of prey were very protective of their young, but let them fight with each other even to the death so the stronger one could survive. Life was a tangled web and his mind was swimming with the thoughts, possibilities that could probably never even happen in the true world. He saw movement ahead and stopped. There was a figure, wait no, two figures and they were rolling around in the tall grasses. This brought on the attention of the eagle, who flew overhead. When he was able to get a little closer he saw that is was a luperci man and a cat. Niro couldn’t help but give a hearty chuckle at this, and was sure the man heard him. So he figured he would butt in slightly. “A good day for some play is it not?” He couldn’t help another chuckle as it escaped his throat. He had met a cat before, a black one, and he was more recluse than anything else, but Niro had no problems with them, and it seemed neither did this man. Marahute dove down and landed on Niro’s shoulder, the large bird was nearly as big as Niro’s own head. She eyed the pair, and Niro knew she would likely have the cat if she really tried, and he spoke softly to her in low speech. “not food” She ruffled her feathers in answer to him, a big “Well duh” in his face. .sleekniro b {font-weight:bold; color:#AD7E00; letter-spacing:.0px; } .sleekniro-ooc { font-style:italic; padding:15px; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:10px; color:#AD7E00; text-align:right; } .sleekniro p {text-indent:30px; padding:5px 8px; margin:0px;} .sleekniro {margin:0 auto; width:400px; background-color:#DBBA72; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v313/ ... robird.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; padding: 230px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:11px; color:#3C3226; line-height:15px; letter-spacing:.0px; text-align:justify;} </style> [/html] - Niernan Stormbringer - 05-15-2012 [html] Never mind about time, I gots plenty of it. Nier's gonna get all spazzy over Marahute, he loves animals. 359 words Niers head shot up, Ciaran draped over his muzzle, as he heard the voice. His tan ears pointed forwards and his cyan eyes were wide, he had been so wrapped up in his play and his comfort in the area that he forgot others often wandered here. He hadn't realised he was holding his breath until Ciaran mewled at him, telling the young Stormbringer to take a breath. He gasped in air and let his tongue loll out comically, his blue orbs flitting over the tall canines form, finally coming to rest on the beautiful bird perched on his shoulder. He stood quickly, his momentum causing Ciaran to slide off of his muzzle and to the floor. .nscross b {font-weight:bold; color:#2a5c9b; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #a3b9d1; } .nscross p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .nscross {margin:0 auto; width:490px; background-color:#ffffff; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... 266e17.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #2a5c9b; padding: 440px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#000000; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .nscross p b:before { content: open-quote; } .nscross p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Niro Takekuro - 05-17-2012 ACTIVE: [html] wc: 406 It seemed that Niro wasn’t the only one who knew about shaking hands. He had many wolves give him odd looks when he went to the custom he had learned as soon as he could shift. It was a custom he had learned from his father when he had met someone he liked, or greeted a new wolf. It was something Niro grew up with until his father died. Niro happily took Niernan’s hand and spoke enthusiastically. “The name’s Niro Takekuro, it’s a pleasure to meet you! And you as well young kitling!” Niro said looking towards the young kitten. He turned back to Niern as he spoke of Marahute and Niro’s pride grew as the man complimented her. He had her for some time now and couldn’t imagine a time without her. It was amazing how much time had passed since he had stolen her egg from its nest. “Me and Marahute have been together for nearly two years. She was just an egg this big. She’s been with me ever since. Oh, and your cousin, would he be Saul? You two have the same name, and I just saw him earlier!” What a small world it was. He knew he heard the name, but when he spoke of the falcon, well that brought the memory of the morning quite fresh into his mind. “Wild birds are not so easy to convince that it’s a good life to be with a luperci. I got lucky with Marahute here, she knows nothing else but she is free to go where she pleases and so far it’s been with me that she’s been pleased to stay with.” He said. He had actually captured many wild raptors from all over his home, and he found that Marahute was by far the easiest he could have ever trained, though he had her since she wasa shiny little egg, and she had grown from a tiny little puff of fluff to the sleek beautiful creature that sat on his shoulder now, and she knew she was being talked aobut. She knew high speech as well as any, but could not speak it. She was puling on a chest feather, showing off her beauty that way, in a proud way and Niro rolled his eyes in a mocking way as he shrugged his shoulder that she sat on. .sleekniro b {font-weight:bold; color:#AD7E00; letter-spacing:.0px; } .sleekniro-ooc { font-style:italic; padding:15px; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:10px; color:#AD7E00; text-align:right; } .sleekniro p {text-indent:30px; padding:5px 8px; margin:0px;} .sleekniro {margin:0 auto; width:400px; background-color:#DBBA72; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v313/ ... robird.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; padding: 230px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:11px; color:#3C3226; line-height:15px; letter-spacing:.0px; text-align:justify;} </style> [/html] - Niernan Stormbringer - 05-17-2012 [html] weeeeee, derp derp derp. 373 words Nier loved the fact that Niro shook his paw, most others that he met looked at his paw askance when he offered it, but not Niro. His firm grip and shake of the paw was welcome and somewhat comforting. Niers ears picked up at Takekuro. He waited until the pale man had finished speaking and he smiled at the way Niro adressed Ciaran, the cat in question mewled a reply before nuzzling into Niers hair shyly. Nier spoke up then, Takekuro? Any relation to Jiva? He and I had a brief meeting the other day. He also had an avian companion. .nscross b {font-weight:bold; color:#2a5c9b; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #a3b9d1; } .nscross p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .nscross {margin:0 auto; width:490px; background-color:#ffffff; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... 266e17.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #2a5c9b; padding: 440px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#000000; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .nscross p b:before { content: open-quote; } .nscross p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Niro Takekuro - 05-17-2012 [html] WC: 374 Niro raised his eyebrows at his son’s name. He smiled proud of the young man, who had joined New Dawn where Niro’s Niece was alpha. He tilted his head at the comment of an avian companion. Jiva didn’t tell him he had a bird at all, and Niro hadn’t seen nor smelled any when he last saw his son. “Yes, he’s my son actually, and a companion you say? Did you catch the name of this companion?” It was a long shot but it could have been Tobias or Gregor, the two birds had been in captivity, and though they could take care of themselves on their own might actually crave wolf parnters. His son had never really shown any interest in training birds when he was younger, though he learned all the same. He nodded as he mentioned Saul being a cousin. It was always good to travel with ones family. He had finally met up with his sister and though they had parted they became a part of the pack they had come to origionally and it was nice to know she was safe and sound. “I have learned some of their low speech thanks to Marahute, and I hope to see if they would be willing to part with an extra egg for some free food, Marahute might play a part in it, but I don’t know how well that would work. I’m actually here right now seeing who’s territory this is. I’ve seen a few owl’s nests and the cliffs over there have some red tails.” He pointed to the direction of the ocean where there were a few cliffs that fell off the earth into the ocean. He wasn’t sure how interested this man was, but when it came to birds Niro was a sucker and he loved talking about them. He did, keep the man entertaiend on his cat at least as he had listened to him explain about the kitten leaving but coming back. “He must have missed your company. I have only really met one cat, he was pretty nice but he was pretty quiet. Does your cat speak any high speech at all?” .sleekniro b {font-weight:bold; color:#AD7E00; letter-spacing:.0px; } .sleekniro-ooc { font-style:italic; padding:15px; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:10px; color:#AD7E00; text-align:right; } .sleekniro p {text-indent:30px; padding:5px 8px; margin:0px;} .sleekniro {margin:0 auto; width:400px; background-color:#DBBA72; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v313/ ... robird.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; padding: 230px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:11px; color:#3C3226; line-height:15px; letter-spacing:.0px; text-align:justify;} </style> [/html] - Niernan Stormbringer - 05-18-2012 [html] =).373 words Cyan eyes looked to the skies for a moment as he thought back to his meeting with Jiva, he couldn't quite grasp the name, stuttering over the word, Toby? Tony? It began with a T. That much I remember. He paused for a moment, tapping his chin with one calloused finger, before suddenly letting out a grunt of recognition, Tobias. I think he said the bird was called Tobias. Beautiful bird too, although he didn't seem all that interested in it. Nier smiled at Niro, A fine boy though. He's got his head screwed on right. .nscross b {font-weight:bold; color:#2a5c9b; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #a3b9d1; } .nscross p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .nscross {margin:0 auto; width:490px; background-color:#ffffff; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... 266e17.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #2a5c9b; padding: 440px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#000000; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .nscross p b:before { content: open-quote; } .nscross p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Niro Takekuro - 05-20-2012 [html] <style type="text/css"> @import url(http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Bad+Script); .niro1Outline {width:470px; margin:0 auto; } .niro1Left{float:left;width:150px;height:500px;border:1px solid black;background-image:url(http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i235/ ... otable.png);background-repeat:no-repeat;background-color:#00CC00;} .niro1Right{float:right; width:300px;padding:1px;border:1px solid black;background-color:#0E8C3A; background-image: url(http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i235/ ... /Niro2.png); background-position: bottom center; background-repeat: no-repeat; padding-bottom:60px; font-family:verdana; font-size:10px; line-height:13px;} .niro1Top {text-align:right; font-size:9px; color:#fff; letter-spacing:3px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 0px 0px 0px; line-height:100%; width:300px; } .niro1Words {text-align:center; font-size:32px; margin:2px; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #000; color:#253874; font-family: 'Bad Script', cursive;} .niro1Bottom {text-align:right; font-size:9px;color:#fff; letter-spacing:3px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 0px 0px 0px; line-height:100%; width:300px; } .niro1Input {padding:10px; width:280px; color:#000; opacity: 0.6; filter: alpha(opacity = 60); line-height:120%; margin:0px 0px 0px 0px;} .niro1Input b {color: #31B94D;} </style> OOC: Herp a derp WC: 345
Niro’s heart started beating faster as the man tried to remember the birds name. It started with a T and Niro knew. Jiva wasn’t all too interested in the whole aspect of bird training so it would have been strange to know the young man had gotten a new bird, but it was just as much of a miracle that Niro’s hardest to train bird wanted to stay with someone. “Ah Tobias was my first caught bird. Yes he is beautiful. I’m sure that Jiva is taking good care of him or he wouldn’t stay with him. I guarentee that.” Niro said, and he beamed with pride when the man spoke of the boy having his head on straight. He had better, Niro and Amaranth did their best to raise the boy even when “It is a great pleasure to meet you Cieran.” The man directed himself at the cat curled up on the man’s shoulder. It was amazing what animals could do even if they were not canines. It didn’t surprise Niro, because he had heard a cat speak perfect high speech, but it just amazed him in any case. “You out here for the play? Or other reasons? I hear now that spring is coming there’s soon to be an abundance of other kinds of food besides meat.” He said remembering the berries him and his sister had eaten for the first time their first year here. He had even learned what a grape was, and so many other things that came around during hte season’s changes. Table by Marie
[/html] - Niernan Stormbringer - 05-21-2012 [html] Sorry for the wait. muse had to be dragged kicking and screaming. Also sorry for crappost. 297 words. The pride in Niro's voice and posture was evident to the black and tan wolf, it was almost tangible, and caused Niernan to smile back at the other man. Nier appreciated the attention that Niro gave to Ciaran. He was aware that many people overlooked his feline companion, dismissing him as a lower being, so it was nice that Niro took the time. Even though Ciaran, always a shy kitten when around others, re-buried his face in Niernans short mane of black hair. Nier smiled apologetically, explaining He's a wee bit shy. .nscross b {font-weight:bold; color:#2a5c9b; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #a3b9d1; } .nscross p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .nscross {margin:0 auto; width:490px; background-color:#ffffff; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... 266e17.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #2a5c9b; padding: 440px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#000000; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .nscross p b:before { content: open-quote; } .nscross p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Niro Takekuro - 05-24-2012 [html] WC:263 OOC: As long as you forgive me for mine it's all good “It is ok, I am a big scary old guy I understand.” He chuckled at his own joke. He was only three after all and still had his own pup energy, though he didn’t play like the pups unless it was with his own or his sister. He listened as the man explained about clearing his head for big things coming his way. Niro know about such things. He had many things that went to his mind when something big happened. His first children, his mishap with a hunt, coming here with his sister and moving just for some book... oh yes there were so many things that he had to clear his mind from one way or another. Good and bad. “Well I hope it’s a good kind of change. I don’t know about most plants so i eat what I’m given usually and I recognize which isn’t much.” It seemed that their meeting would be cut off at the mention of food. Niern’s stomach gave a rumble and Niro couldn’t help but laugh. “It seems that you are in need of some sustenance now. Do not let me keep you I should be on my way as well. Lots to do.” Niro said with a hearty smile. He would wait for the other man to take his leave before going on his way. Unless he was asked to go, Niro didn’t mind the company at all though was itching to getting back to his scouting for some more birds. .sleekniro b {font-weight:bold; color:#AD7E00; letter-spacing:.0px; } .sleekniro-ooc { font-style:italic; padding:15px; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:10px; color:#AD7E00; text-align:right; } .sleekniro p {text-indent:30px; padding:5px 8px; margin:0px;} .sleekniro {margin:0 auto; width:400px; background-color:#DBBA72; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v313/ ... robird.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; padding: 230px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:11px; color:#3C3226; line-height:15px; letter-spacing:.0px; text-align:justify;} </style> [/html] - Niernan Stormbringer - 05-28-2012 [html] Exit Niernan. 257 words Niernan chuckled at Niro's comment to Ciaran, as far as he could tell the pale wolf was not that much older than himself, but of course commenting on ones age was a sure way to relieve tension in conversation, especially with those that were younger. .nscross b {font-weight:bold; color:#2a5c9b; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #a3b9d1; } .nscross p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .nscross {margin:0 auto; width:490px; background-color:#ffffff; background-image:url(http://i910.photobucket.com/albums/ac30 ... 266e17.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #2a5c9b; padding: 440px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#000000; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .nscross p b:before { content: open-quote; } .nscross p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] |