the state that i am in [p]

Magnolia Takekuro · 10-20-2011, 05:10 PM

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For Chishio! Drifter bay, cause if this actually took place on SL territory Magz would have to kill him ;D. Short, I suck. Im sorry D:

The chilling winds that always accompanied the beginning of autumn were a new experience for Magnolia; she had been born very late in the season last year and barely remembered the season. But now that she was a yearling, she was able to appreciate it. The cooler air was refreshing, there were no bugs to bother her, and the leaves were excellent to jump around in. Magnolia really liked this time of year, and she was sorry she kind of missed it last year.

Magnolia had taken a trip to her favorite river and had ended up staying the night. The dawn broke late, and the silver wolf woke up completely dry despite her swim in the water last night. She crossed and left Salsola’s lands for a bit, the first time in what felt like centuries. She had to get out more. That place felt like a prison. Either way, the lazy girl had stayed curled up in her bed of maple leaves, brilliant reds accenting her blue-gray Mohawk. It was still early, and the newly appointed Family member had chosen to stay where she was. The optime lady had no reason to return back to the pack right away, despite her recent promotion.

Chishio Itou · 10-23-2011, 02:42 PM

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no problem XD

The scars were healing. Slowly, there was no doubting that. But the pain was slowly sapping away and Chishio took this as a good sign. He hadn't taken the wrapping the stranger, whatever his name was, had given him. Or more found in the store for him. If he had looked he would have seen the thick lacerations still bled slightly when he moved but scabbing was apparent around the edges, attempting to anchor itself to the existing flesh. Chishio wasn't too bothered by the odd twinge of pain, in fact it was somewhat pleasing. A ferly thing, maybe, probably. Though Chishio was the type who didn't give a rat's ass about what others thought of his or his ways.

He moved around in his Optime form fairly easily, despite the odd coastal terrain he found himself at unease on when he first arrived in the territory. He had no real reason to be there, but in truth it was probably an accident that he wouldn't admit. He had a knack for getting lost and it was the main reason he stayed in Halifax, and the reason he branches out very slowly into the city. The grey male moved slowly, limping slight due to the cross shaped lacerations on his hind leg and rump.

Magnolia Takekuro · 10-25-2011, 11:27 AM

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A smell wafted under muzzle that lay on her dainty hands as they made a pillow against the chilled ground. She knew that it was her duty to check out who it was and have them get the hell away from her pack lands. But the girl was still groggy and getting up to finish her one chore felt impossible at the present moment. The family member sighed, stretched her dainty appendages as far as they would go before curling back up. The smell got stronger, however, and then she got worried. The thing was getting closer.

Magnolia jumped up, grogginess no longer a problem. She was nervous; the last time she did this she killed someone. The memory of breaking his neck still shook her out of sleep most nights. She wasn’t sure how to deal with the guilt of it. The loner was dead just because Eris wished it. She shook her head, as if that was a good way to get the thought out of her mind. Well, she shouldn’t dwell on it now. She had a stranger to take care of.

Walking silently, the family member followed the male’s scent until his body was visible. You there, she said carefully, jade eyes eyeing the rather large beast before her, What are you doing here?

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