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- Dalgina Wolfe-Denahlii - 06-16-2012 [html] pp approved Dalgina was surprised to see Neela here. She had known that Neela was in a nice close pack, but seeing her dear friend there had still been a delight. It was a good thing she'd left Tehu at home, with all the chaos making it difficult for a small wolf to maneuver, let alone a small bird. Her tail wagged, looking at the outfit Neela was wearing. Dalgina herself had chosen to dress up in jewelry, all kinds of necklaces and bracelets on her dark body. She glittered under the light.
<style type="text/css"> .dalummg .space {float:right; height:250px; width:350px;} .dalummg b {font-weight:bold; color:#fffeaf; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow:#495651 1px 1px 2px;} .dalummg b:before { content: open-quote; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; } .dalummg b:after { content: close-quote; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; } .dalummg p {padding:5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:0px;} .dalummg {margin:0px auto; width:95%; max-width:700px; min-width:500px; background-color:#b9d9cc; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/dGkFz.png); background-position:top right; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #495651; padding:5px 0px 5px 0px; font-family:georgia; font-size:12px; color:#495651; line-height:16px; border-radius:10px;} .dalummg .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px; text-align:center;} </style>[/html] - Neela Garcia - 06-18-2012 [html] Word Count → 222 It was somewhat of a relief to get free of the courthouse, to get away from the stifling crush of flesh packed inside. The great hall was certainly large enough to hold the party comfortably but with Neela's new found wariness of strangers the fresh night air and some clear space around her was a blessing happily received. Neela smiled as Dalgina approached her, opening her arms wide to return the jewellery-clad girl's hug. "I missed you too sweetie." she said, gently showering the top of Dalgina's head with licks. Neela let the hug last for a few moments more before she reluctantly relinquished Dalgina and stepped back, crouching down to the adolescent's level. "Look at you, certainly grown since I last saw you! Neela exclaimed, a hint of humour entering her fond voice as she added, "Grown yourself a pair of hands as well it seems." It felt weird for Neela to see Dalgina in optime form like herself. Dalgina had always seemed like the sort of canine that would never grow up but stay innocent and young forever; Neela felt both happy and sad to see her growing up in such a visible way. "I'm glad that I found you again, that we ended up near each other." she said abruptly, feeling suddenly emotional and leaning in for another hug. - Dalgina Wolfe-Denahlii - 06-20-2012 [html] out of character Licks showered her head, Dalgina's tail swaying happily at the warm gesture. She was so happy to see her again. Dalgina missed Neela, wishing they were still in the same pack. Memories of Ichika were fading, if not the dear friends she'd had there. The time spent playing, and listening to Neela's music, were loved parts of her childhood. Dalgina herself couldn't play any music, though she could sing. Dalgina hadn't found any instruments to play, and often found herself distracted from such a pursuit by a beautiful view she just had to capture, in paint or wood.
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