Burnin' your ticket for that long black train

Oran · 10-16-2010, 10:51 PM

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Oran stood near the peak of a tall mountain, hunched over slightly so as to be hidden behind the shrubs that littered the mountainside. He stared down into the grasslands around the base of the range, shaking his head irritably on occasion when a strand of his long red mane fell into his eyes. As far as he could see, there was no one down there, but the bushes could just as easily conceal his enemies as they did himself. With that sobering fact in mind, Oran tensed, giving the landscape one last sweep before he leaped.

He landed heavily on all fours, having made the transition to Secui almost without thought, and jumped again, slipping and sliding his way down the side of the mountain as quickly as he could. That sensation of eyes watching him never left, not even as he began zig-zagging from bush to bush, uprooting many of them as he never quite managed to land just so to avoid them. He finally skidded to a stop, laying his ears back and closing his eyes as a hefty boulder came into view.

Oran spent a long moment like that, listening and feeling the pebbles and dirt sliding under his feet, and waited for impact. He managed to turn his body, sliding down left side first. The sounds slowed to a stop, but it was a long time before he dared to open his eyes. When he did, a bright, cocky grin spread across his face; he'd completely side-stepped--or, slid--the great rock, finding it a hairsbreadth from his nose.

I totally meant to do that.

Noah · 10-22-2010, 12:39 AM

The ground shook, it wasn’t a soft shaking like someone running a of heard of animals, The male had been in the pinch of bad hearing long enough that he was able to feel the grounds under his paws and understand what was going around him. Green uprooted shrubs came out of the sky, the Loner looked around, he had seen a lot of things with in late, but flying bushes from heavens were new to him. Looking back the male saw nothing be hide him as he took a carefully aimed step back making sure that not a one of these heavenly bushes hit him in the head. There was no more bushes the male gave a shake of his head with a content sigh, he was safe form the wraths of the gods for now.

Then to his luck there were more, rocks ranging from pebbles to nice size stone.”What in the..” The silver beast seen one out of the corner of his good eye zooming down towards him, with a quick move he ducked his head down feeling the breeze of the rock flying past him. The male looked back up as he seen an adult wolf tumbling down the face of the rocky hill. Then his smooth landing and trying to play it out ever so softly.”A..A..are you oh..oh..okay?” The male hated these studded fits.

Ouija D'Angelo · 10-24-2010, 04:43 PM

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OOC here: Table & Coding © Jenny/Kiri; 534 words

Ouija had kept his distance once the first bit of shrubbery had started to rain down. With a chuckles he shook his head as he watched the antics of another from a safe distance away on the ground below. Why would someone travel close to where things were raining down from above? It didn't make a bit of sense to him at all. And others thought him to be the weird one considering what his beliefs and practices were. But at least he had enough sense to wait for the tumult to end before approaching.

And by the time he got to where the other was there turned out to be two rather than one. The large male shook his head with a chuckle as he put two and two together. The appearance of the other must have caused a land slide. An ear twitched as he took in the words of the other two. "Of course he is okay. A pebble like that couldn't even come close to harming this brave and talented young man." The words were spoken with a smile as openly let his gaze roam over each male in turn. Gender had never particularly mattered to him. Why should it when you was used to multiple swappings of partners within a single night.

Being in optime form Ouija moved over to kneel between the two, mainly to put him at and easier level with the other two... or most particularly with Oran, with Ouija being as large as he was. "How about on your next trip up why don't you see if you can find a shiny rock to knock loose? I am sure that you are strong and able bodied enough to find something like that and be able to complete the task." The words were practically spoken in a low purr as Ouija focused his attention solely on Oran for a moment. He had also reached out a large hand to try to lightly and gently stroke the side of Oran's face as he spoke to the other.

Of course he didn't leave Noah without attention for too long. Actually after he got done whispering to Oran he focused his attention on Noah. "Actually it should be asked if you are okay. You were the one standing below where everything was falling towards." He gave Noah another quick once over. "Were you able to escape without injury?" He asked as he finally focused his gaze on Noah's face.

And then, as if he was unable to help himself, he glanced between the two males once again. "Though if either of you have wounds that need to be licked clean..." He let the words trail off for a moment before trying to catch Oran's eyes with his own. "Especially you..." He tagged on the words but had still never completed the thought. But then again he figured that each of the two were mentally capable enough to finish the thought themselves. Or they could end up putting their own little twist on it. After all, that was one of the reasons that he had left it incomplete and hanging. He wanted to see which way their minds would wander.

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Oran · 10-25-2010, 05:56 PM

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Oran's head whipped away from his staring contest with the boulder, his hackles raising as he found himself faced with not one but two of his "pursuers." His mad spree down the mountain had been for naught; they'd found him. Backing away a little as the strange green-marked male's attention turned to him, he clamped his jaws shut, his gaze flicking between the two uneasily. Something...wasn't right here. He finally pinpointed it as something wrong with the one speaking to him, and fixed an emerald gaze on him, blinking and flinching away from both the hand and the whispered words.

Shiny rock? Was he being put to a task? Twisting his head up to look back the way he'd come, he noticed the path of destruction he'd left behind, from where he'd slid into bushes and half-pulled their roots from the ground. Oran rather liked shiny things; all the better to blind imaginary people with when it was strung around his neck. It was one reason he'd kept his dogtag, other than the fact that he sometimes forgot his own name in that month before he'd come here, and didn't wish for it to happen again. He turned his gaze back to the strangers as the weird one turned his attention away, his ears pricked forward. He felt slightly guilty when he realized he might have hit someone; and he didn't seem all that dangerous. Not at all like the ones who would chase him down and wring his neck.

I'll watch where I'm going next time. He rumbled, pressing his ears back hesitantly. It was as close to an apology as Noah would get, without solid confirmation Oran was in no danger from him; and there could never be a trusted word, he thought, because trust was overrated, anyway. Always on guard. Always watching. Someone had taught him that.

His eyes immediately flicked to the other male as he spoke the strange words, and Oran inched away, his ears flattened against his skull. He was being singled out, and, amnesiac that he was, he didn't understand why. Do I know you? Friends sometimes took care of each other that way, he thought; but he didn't have any of those, not that he knew of. So what was going on, exactly?

walk the walk talk the talk think the thought

Noah · 10-28-2010, 01:40 AM

There was another beast one that looked just a bit off looking with the green stains in his pelt, never the less he wasn't bad looking for a male. The silver gimp just gave a small roll of his shoulder as he went back looking to the between males, something was different about them. Strange from the one's he was use to living with. He still felt the need to watch his back around them, however he wasn't sure if it was for the same reasons as it had been back in the old lands.

His good eye watched the green stained male as he moved into the other male, Noah rolled an ear back unsure what to make really of such an out ward displace of any kindness towards the other. It was seeming as if the other male was clearly thinking just about the same thing, though Noah was very sure that something that was whispered had not helped the matter. He wasn't sure he could have heard what was said between the two of them, well what one said to the other even if his hearing wasn't poor.

His ears priced up when Ouija started to talk to him, he forced his weak eye to look at him, he was a blur in the one eye, a white blur with hints of greys here and there, the male gave a soft dip for a nod "Y...yeah I'm fu..fu..fine" The change of the land had brought the loner's nerves on edge again and he knew it would take a while for time to get his speech close to what it was before he came back to his birth lands. He worked on making his sentences as short as he could to try to hide the studded. "No wu..wu..wor..worries." Naoh pushed his head to see the other male, giving his a smile. He was just glad that it wasn't the sky falling in or something like that.

What came next blew Noah's mind out of the water, no one had ever been so bold in all his life. Yes he knew his father and mother was a very sexual beings, a part or together they always made time for 'adult' entertainment but this bold and this outward. Noah raised a brow then forced him-self to try to find a neutral face. He was surprised how it bothered him with this boldness, one would think an adult would have no issues with being forth coming.

Ouija D'Angelo · 11-02-2010, 08:40 PM

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He had dropped his hand when he was pulled away from. Sure, he was forward but he also knew when to back off. And now it seemed to be time for that. He stood and backed away a few steps to put a bit of distance between himself and the other two. Though he still remained in a position where he could easily see both males still. Actually from his new vantage point he really only had to stare straight ahead in order to see both at once. He no longer had to keep on turning his head from side to side in order to be able to view both wolves that he had run across, neither of which he had acquired the name of.

He saw the fallen male glance up the mountain but had no idea if he would take up the task or not. He wasn't moving to do so but it wasn't like Ouija was expecting him to get right on the task either. Actually he would be surprised if the other chose to undertake the task at all. It wasn't as if Ouija had been entirely serious about it. Sure, he wouldn't mind it if the other managed to get it but it wasn't a big priority either. Rather it had been something said in order to break the ice.

The large male tilted his head a bit as the other wolf stuttered out his response. Nerves or genetics, he couldn't quite settle on the cause for it. And that is what made it a curious thing. While it took the other while to get out whatever it was that he wanted to say Ouija could understand it easily enough once it had finally been spoken. He nodded his head as the other agreed to being okay. All possible tragedies seemed to have been avoided so that was a good things.

Honestly Ouija didn't think he was being too vulgar at all. His first response was to lick injuries that could be reached. Was that not what all did? Of course he could easily be wrong about that. He had thought it was customary to lick away blood when it was spotted. The remark could have been entirely innocent after all. It was all how the other's took it. It would seemed that Noah had found it strange if not offensive. And it seemed Oran didn't take kindly to it either seeing as how he had backed away.

"Not quite yet but you could. Both of you could." After all none had thought to exchange names just yet. If it ever would even come to that. It wasn't like he hadn't ever had meetings where no introductions had been made before. It really didn't matter to him one way or another. What were the odds that he would run into these two again anyways? He didn't exactly expect it to happen but who knew? He hadn't seen them in the are where he was staying so it wasn't like he knew where to find them, or they him, or any of that.

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