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- Niernan Stormbringer - 09-17-2012 [html] 17.09.12. Optime. Just outside of Fundy National Park. Nier has 2 cats, 2 quolls and his lover with him. Grace is carrying Niernans journal and some dyes and inks in her bag. / 966. 7 pts Niernan was coming to terms with his impending fatherhood, his mind kept rewinding to the moment when Saul rolled his handpaws over Graces abdomen and felt the hardening there. He had announced to the new couple that they were to be parents and their reactions had been entirely different; Nier had been shocked but ultimately ecstatic, while Grace had refused to believe it. She seemed to be struggling to come to terms with the fact that she was bearing pups. He knew that she was pleased they were Niernan's, her love for him still solid, but the prospect of being a mother was terrifying for her. Nevertheless she was remaining active and had decided that she wanted to accompany him on his patrol that morning. .neiot b {font-weight:bold; color:#d99e6f; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #100802; } .neiot p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .neiot {margin:0 auto; width:520px; background-color:#3d2414; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/EBZI5.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 390px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#a96b44; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .neiot p b:before { content: open-quote; } .neiot p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Aura Tenebris - 09-18-2012 [html] To wake up every day in a different place, to travel without a destiny or a place to return were things that most wolves disliked and tried to avoid, but the truth was that the Tenebris sisters enjoyed their current life, taking advantage of their situation to travel through the country and find new adventures in every new territory. Miles away laid the place that they once called home, but not anymore, leaving their birth place to become strangers in the land with a complete new life style that would soon put in proof their own social manners and trading knowledge. The trampling of various horses and the noisy sound of wood wheels being carried through the irregular landscape was followed by the view of a trading caravan that made their way to the distant forest ahead. There were two females, each of them being transported by a pair of equids and followed by a third one that pulled from a heavy trading wagon full of exotic clothes and an unimaginable amount of weapons. The gentle beasts snorted and huffed noisily as their owners kept a casual chattering over their backs. “…We are running low of bear pelts, those are quite expensive thought... Shall we try and hunt some?” Caedis rambled rolling her eyes over at the clear sky above their heads. A harsh snore and a disapproval look would be followed by the next answer. “Are ya’ crazy? The last time we attempted to hunt a frigging bear alone, you almost got killed, I thought you learnt back then.” Shaking her head slightly Aura finally added. “Besides, maybe in this new place we can get some without, ya’ know, risking our pelts for them.” The light-pelted female finally gave a giving-up sight and nodded, showing her agreement. A long moment of silence would pass before Aura raised her muzzle to the air and then spoke again as her expression was suddenly covered by an unexpressive mask. “There is someone over there…” Two pairs of eyes scanned the landscape before finding their target, a couple of strangers along with several smaller creatures which species was unknown to them. “Go ahead.” Caedis encouraged her darker sister giving her a meaningful glance. - Niernan Stormbringer - 09-26-2012 [html] OMG! So sorry for the wait sweetness! If I let this thread slide feel free to actually send me a virtual kick in the butt over PM. >.< / 412 All of the muscles in his body tensed as the two figures moved into sight, the canines mounted on horses and one more horse pulling a cart. His ears swivelled forward quickly, his eyes straining to identify the riders. He had met a trader before, a yellow dog named Amy, and she had a devious air about her. Like steel under silk, the Sunders woman emanated danger and threat while smiling beatifically and offering 'good deals'. He was loathe to meet her again, he knew that his packmate and good friend, Colibri, had traded with her for many plants that now grew in the packs gardens, but he had not been there to warn his friend of the concealed danger. He felt a quiet growl begin to rumble in his throat, his cerulean eyes turning icy. Grace's handpaw moved to his right wrist, her fingers wrapping around the joint and pulling his arm back a little. Her voice made him snap his head around momentarily, "Niernan. As much as I want to see you in action, I don't think a pair of trader women deserve to be sliced and diced by you and your skains." His eyes went to his paws, surprised to find his tan fingers wrapped around his tapering bladed daggers. .neiot b {font-weight:bold; color:#d99e6f; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #100802; } .neiot p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .neiot {margin:0 auto; width:520px; background-color:#3d2414; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/EBZI5.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 390px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#a96b44; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .neiot p b:before { content: open-quote; } .neiot p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] |