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Eclipse Soulstorm · 04-28-2011, 04:57 AM

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WC: 357 OOC: She did not cross the borders but is just outside them, and she needs food :O also this is set for April 25th if you don't mind ^^

Eclipse couldn’t help it, she had to move her feet, but unlike when she lived in Dahlia, living in the forest meant she was further from some areas, which meant it took longer, so when she found herself further than she thought she’d gone before, she knew exactly where she ended up. It was the same forest she’d gotten lost in, the same one that she had found Viking, well she’d have to go sniffing for him again, because he was her friend, and she missed him... but she was so deathly HUNGRY! She’d been without Malachi for a few days now... and she didn’t like it, she now remembered why she needed a caretaker, though she wanted to be the best hunter, didn’t mean she could hunt. She did try though, and thought she nearly caught a rabbit.

She could smell the scent of a border and stopped, remembering the last time she found herself inside them, this time she felt it very unwise to cross these borders, so instead she quietly sniffed the ground, hoping to find someone or some food. It seemed the food had come first, as she spotted a large rabbit. Oh this was it, her chance to prove to herself she was a hunter. She crouched down so that she could get closer, but not knowing how to be soundless she snapped a twig as she moved to the rabbit and it jumped away. Eclipse tore after the thing, growling a puppy growl, she needed this rabbit, she was so hungry! She chased the thing further and found her teeth had grabbed onto some part of the animal... but it lasted only a few seconds when she felt a sharp pain in the side of her face where the rabbit kicked her, yelping she let go, and her dinner escaped her. She stood her ground and sniffled a little. Why was it so hard? She just wanted to eat. Her stomach groaned in agreement and she lay down looking in the direction the rabbit hopped off to. She was going to starve, all because she wanted to explore again.

Viking Sigurdr · 05-04-2011, 12:03 PM

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Out of Character

Coding by Sie.

Rawwwwr! +5.

In Character

It was somewhat chilly up in the mountains, where the giant resided, but nowhere near to when he first arrived between the craggy peaks under winter's cold gaze and the hard stare of the moon. The sun was slowly melting everything away, overcoming the frost and showing visible signs of spring. It mattered little to the foreign giant, whose thundering steps he took down the mountain and towards the forest earlier. The new wounds that had gathered on his chest, wrapped with make-shift gauze, were sore; like all other wounds, though, they would pass on to become scars. What didn't kill him did, in fact, want to make him stronger.

However, Viking found training to become a bit difficult once he hit the outline of the forest, slightly re-opening the wound on his left side - where the young warrior's blade struck him. Though King's breathing was heavy from over-exerting himself, calloused fingers laid gently atop the wrapped injury, stained fresh with new blood. The warrior had to shrug it off, not only to prove himself that he could overcome the flesh wound, but to be able to maintain his title as a warrior in the eyes of his queen. In the silent pause he took to re-evaluate himself, the colossal one's ears caught rustling in the bushes.

His wound forgotten, he found himself crouched low to the ground, still in his two-legged form. Not only was it the form he had to stay in, but King wanted to stay in. The long transfusion scar across his chest reminded him of this daily, infused with the blood of royalty. It was an honor, a gift he never had to receive, but the only way a warrior could express his gratitude was to obey. Presently, the muscled warrior clung to his weapon as it shifted in the dirt alongside him, the sounds coming in louder, and closer. Claws lightly scraped the earth, as Viking prepared himself to lunge. The scent of what appeared to be rabbit was drawing near.

As quick as lightning struck the earth, the bone washed giant's teeth bit deep into the rabbit's neck, the vice grip ending the creature's life almost too quickly. Spitting the carcass out to his empty left hand, he clutched the thing by its bleeding neck as he rose to his full height. Muzzle lightly stained with blood, Viking felt his hackles raise at the scent of something else. It was no rabbit, either.

King wasn't all too sure where the bear was, but his nostrils picked up the strong odor as if it were feet away from him. He remembered a fellow member of the pack, whatever her name was, being attacked by a bear not long ago. Maybe it was coming back for more, and he could have use for a new pair of fur slacks. Growls became snarls, as his lips curled upwards in a vicious sneer, attempting to threaten the bear not into running away, but challenging it - willing for it to come closer. Rustling in the distance alerted him further, and soon the surrounding forest echoed with his challenging calls.

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