01-20-2012, 11:34 PM
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The feeling still hadn't gone away, and Terra was still feeling very dissatisfied, and very moody. Especially since whenever she came close to the mysterious goal her wolf instincts kicked in, telling her that she couldn't with just any stranger. The specifics never came to mind, just that it would be someone that would stay with her for a long time. That meant no silver gypsy, no playful wolf, no nothing. It drove her mad! Trying to let off some excess energy Terra had come to the neighboring pack, rubbing her body along the borders. It was satisfying doing that, leaving her own personal message for the pack members to find. The code was unknown to her, but she knew it told people to come, and fast.
Only every other spot was marked, as Terra didn't want to seem like an intruder. The message was very important though, and she had to get it out now. Terra needed attention now. The press of the festival was always satisfying to the burning female, but Terra still wanted more, and thought that she'd have a greater chance if she spread her grounds. There wasn't much luck in the neutral territories, but maybe a pack, with lots of canines, would have what she wanted.
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OOC Feb 1
The feeling still hadn't gone away, and Terra was still feeling very dissatisfied, and very moody. Especially since whenever she came close to the mysterious goal her wolf instincts kicked in, telling her that she couldn't with just any stranger. The specifics never came to mind, just that it would be someone that would stay with her for a long time. That meant no silver gypsy, no playful wolf, no nothing. It drove her mad! Trying to let off some excess energy Terra had come to the neighboring pack, rubbing her body along the borders. It was satisfying doing that, leaving her own personal message for the pack members to find. The code was unknown to her, but she knew it told people to come, and fast.
Only every other spot was marked, as Terra didn't want to seem like an intruder. The message was very important though, and she had to get it out now. Terra needed attention now. The press of the festival was always satisfying to the burning female, but Terra still wanted more, and thought that she'd have a greater chance if she spread her grounds. There wasn't much luck in the neutral territories, but maybe a pack, with lots of canines, would have what she wanted.
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