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Yiska Perethpaw · 10-09-2011, 10:02 PM

OOC: Set around the edge of the soulsverse where Yiska has just stumbled into.

IC: The woman sniffed the air around her suspiciously, her instinct told her no....but the scent she trailed here so long ago told her yes. She smelled Perethpaw here once....decided it was nothing more than a wandering victim of Avery, and left. However, the much more recent smell told her perhaps a sibling had made it this far north into this unknown land. The smell scented a little like her brother.....but more like her mother and father. So she had to investigate.

The grey-cream female moved quietly around the bounderies for a few hours before deciding it safe and she wasn't tresspassing on clan ground....she had done it once, and never again, for it costed her a payment of flesh. She moved with the swift speed her age gave her and crossed into a world she was too indifferent to cross into before. She expected not to run into anyone for a while but that soon changed. A different female scent with an unknown clan scent hit the woman's nose hard and fast. She almost fell back trying to make sure she didn't run into anyone. "For the love of...... she muttered the curses to herself as she readjusted and got back up on all fours.

Yiska looked around for a while, traking the scent in circles and getting frustrated. Finally she decided to move on, the scent gave her nothing and she was too annoyed to care anymore. The wolfess began to move when the sudden crack of a stick caught her ear too late, now I gotta fight my way out.... The pereth female turned on her heels and snarled at the direction she thought the noise came from. "Whose there?" she demanded in a voice that her dominate parents blessed her with....it was useful for getting what you needed. She waited teeth slightly bared in case someone decided on an ambush, and perked her ears forward to listen for any signs of life.

Blind · 10-10-2011, 01:05 AM

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Blind had been watching the she-wolf for quite some time now. She had been running into females a lot lately, but this didn't bother her, seeing as the last run-in she'd had with a male resulted in a very flippant reaction. Blind was convinced that males wanted little to do with her, which was fine; she wanted little to do with them, too.

The slender stranger stumbled through the woods, her ears erect and attentive. Blind had grown amused by the stranger's efforts, and it was enough of a show to keep her roosted on the boulder she had claimed earlier that morning in an attempt to rest from her travels. She had been wandering back toward her birthplace for days now, not only hoping to discover a little about her past, but also hoping to run into the spry coywolf she had befriended only a few days prior to this encounter as well. Thoughts of her scarred companion immediately founded a desire to meet this new arrival too, and soon Blind found herself stretching as she rose from her spot.

Very quietly, Blind slipped down from the boulder and followed the moonlight-pelted female, making sure to keep a safe distance so as not to startle her. She smelled of many different things, though none of which were familiar - this wasn't a member of her pack that she had simply neglected to introduce herself to. Instead, Blind figured this wolf to be a traveller, in search for a home just as she had been not too long ago. Of course, there was the possibility that this wolf was quite content with her homeless state, too, just like her hybrid friend was. Again, a pang of excitement fluttered in Blind's chest at the thought of the coywolf, urging her paws to move faster. Just as she did so, however, the sound of a twig cracking beneath her stride suddenly rang out, shattering the silence of the woods. Blind froze immediately, then giggled at the stranger's startled reaction. Though it hadn't been very long since she had acted the same way in response to every noise, the more she learned, the braver she had become. Now she could see how silly her behavior had been, and she was determined to grow stronger still every day.

Deeming it appropriate to make herself known now, the dark she-wolf stepped out of the shadows and nipped gently at the stranger's tail. Don't you know it's not safe to wander the woods by yourself? Blind teased with a smile, making her way forward to stand before the she-wolf. A friendly glint in her bi-colored eyes portrayed no ill feelings, and she hoped that this newcomer would see that.

Yiska Perethpaw · 10-12-2011, 03:27 PM

OOC: lol suprise!

IC: The female hadn't expected the she-wolf to come up from behind her. She almost turned to snap at her neck but stopped herself quickly when she realized the new comer meant no harm or foul to the woman. Instead she laid her ears back, unamused by the new wolf's joke. She looked the new comer in the face and studied her strange bi-colored eyes before deciding to go with it for now...Yiska stood close to the female and kept eye-contact showing her that although she meant no harm, she wasn't someone to be triffled with.

At her full height she stood just a little bit taller then the young wolf. Though the woman didn't seem very harmful...Yiska didn't trust it. You could never take anything for granted. "I'm fully capable of taking care of myself." She stood eye to eye with the younger one and wondered if she was the one from the clan...one small sniff and the overwhelming power of a pack joined in scent told her her answer. "You must be the one whose scent I found. I am Yiska of the Perethpaw clan. Who are you?" Yiska didn't feel like playing games but she hoped she didn't sound to harsh.

The cream-colored woman felt unsure of the lighthearted new comer, and was unabe to really make a good assessment other than the female was much younger than her. Yiska kept her hackles down and lowered her tail, showing the new female there was not going to be any fighting today less she started it. There pereth-female was tired and weary and didn't feel like causing trouble.

Blind · 10-13-2011, 11:03 PM

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Hehe oh I like Yiska already ^^

Blind smiled at the wolf's response to her appearance, slightly reminded of her hybrid friend. Trying to shake the pain from her short leg, she gave it a quick flick and then held the stranger's gaze. Though she was becoming less of wimp, she still felt physically weak. But she couldn't show this new wolf that; Blind didn't want to let the stranger know that she had any weaknesses, as irrational as that seemed.

Blind looked over the female's thin body, trying not to look like she was checking her out. She was beautiful, that was certain, but she had no desire to find a mate, boy or girl. Blind hadn't experienced any emotions akin to attraction, and she honestly didn't think she ever would. Not because she felt she wasn't good enough, but simply because it wasn't an emotion she sought to feel. This wolf - just as the others had been - was just another character she'd spend words and time on, whether for good or bad. However, she did hope she would leave this encounter as happy as she had left the last.

Humbling herself a bit, she sat in front of the sandy female and tilted her head coyly. I have no doubt you can take care of yourself, she said, I assumed that was why you were out here on your own in the first place. She chuckled, amazed at the way her own words seemed to flow with ease - speaking was never a talent she felt she possessed.

Blind listened closely to the female's words. She spoke with a certain confidence that impressed the younger female, and she could tell that this wolf clearly knew her way around."Perethpaw clan, eh?" Blind asked, trying to remember if she had ever heard of such a group - nothing came to mind. "Well, I'm of the Crimson Dreams pack myself," she continued. "What are you doing away from home?"

Yiska Perethpaw · 10-15-2011, 06:49 PM

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lol sorry for the wait

The woman was impressed by the younger females gaze meeting her own. Though she wasn't ever submissive and on usual occasion took the sign as a challenge, the woman was in no mood for a dominance contest. Only when the female's gaze move to her body did she do the same. She looked over the female with caution, studying her every muscle. The young one was indeed healthy, in excellent shape for one of her age. Though the woman wasn't about to compliment her.

A small scent of pain hit the she-wolfs keen nose and she hoped the female wasn't hurt. The lack of blood in the scent told her the woman would be fine. She pointed her nose towards the female and sniffed, inhaling her packs scent and memorizing it, before sneezing to clear her nasal passage. She turned attention back to the canine's words. Though she put her ears slightly back at the woman's comment about her being out and about, she heard the words of the pack. "Crimson Dreams....never heard of it." She mused indifferently, teasing wasn't exactly her sport, but she hoped the light-hearted one wouldn't take it to heart.

The woman became resigned however when she was asked her reason for being here. The Perethpaw looked at the female suspiciously. "My reasons are my own. Though you've seemed to not answer my question. Who are you light-hearted one? Less I am to make a name for you myself." She hoped the womans feelings wouldnt be injured. But years of being alone has all but told the woman to beware the strangers who told you nothing.

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