Does love...stop being Love?
#1
Her world was not the same since Ookami moved in and out of it. She felt like a yo-yo on a string, you know those fun human things? It's what the side of the thing said..yo-yo..and that word seemed to fit. She wanted to love him still, she wanted to be with him, but the feeling wasn't as strong anymore. His song was so beautiful and she loved it. His voice was so breath-taking and he was already a very attractive male. He was very strong and large. Adonia loved big burly males who looked like they could throw their weight around. However, Ookami was sweet, and she had never seen a mean bone in his body which made her admire him. He was very caring and sweet. Still Adonia was feeling lonely, even now that he was next to her again. She wondered for how long though.

She felt bad. Her personal problems consumed her when there were bigger problems than hers. The pack was under danger of the very woman who sold her her bird. Adonia was embarrassed to tell anyone. She almost wanted to defend Amy, but the crimes she was being accused of were serious. If the woman had done those, she needed to be taken to trial and be punished for them. Still Adonia wasn't confrontational, and she wouldn't dare leave the pack now after that. If she came across Amy who was to say she wouldn't harm her because of the pack she was in association with. Also, Adonia couldn't encounter the woman without asking about the crimes. Then what? Try and bring her in? Adonia could act tough, but she wasn't mean. She could defend herself, but she couldn't fight back, she couldn't seriously harm another.

Adonia wanted her red doggy...she wanted to cuddle her childhood companion, but she wouldn't leave the pack. It was embarrassing to tell another about her cuddly stuffed animal she had. What would they think of an adult wolf with a stuffed dog? She fell down onto the grass a heavy sigh escaping the lupine formed 'were'. She watched the borders from where she was, Theos not far from her, high in the sky. He would get her the thing she wanted but he hadn't ever been that far, let alone didn't know where to find it, she refused to tell him.

Her ears pasted back still, she let out a high pitched whimper, then forfeited to her stress. Eyes closed and the husky influenced wolf fell into a slumber. Napping not too far from the borders that were closest to where Ichika and Phoenix used to lay.
#2
[html]
Aww poor Adonia! It’s time for Drin to finally meet her and try to cheer her up. Smile PM if you want anything specific to happen or if you have plot ideas.

Palaydrian wasn’t sure how long she could keep up this masquerade. If she wasn’t the one to tell Jiva that she was pregnant, one of her brothers were sure to and that was not the way the siamese coated fae wanted to deliver the news. Her feathery companion, Zalia, was also a threat at the moment having befriended her mate’s redtail. What if she conveyed the secret to Tobias and then he randomly cawed it out to the mohawked male? Shifting was becoming a little uncomfortable these days and there was no way to hide the small bulge forming where there used to be a flat hardened stomach. He would eventually notice that. Oh her head was going to explode, there were way too many possibilities for him to find out! She needed another escape from the confines of the gloomy woods. With the looming plans of attack against Amy and Shadowfang’s attempted suicide, nobody seemed to be in high spirits.


Perhaps she’d convince her mate to go traveling again like they had helped out Sangi’lak a week ago. She would’ve told him then, but got too nervous on the way and then her heat was much too distracting. A visit elsewhere would be good for both of them and definitely less stress for what was growing inside. Yes, she decided, she’d talk to him and see what he thought. Augustus and Ciara would most likely be opposed, but as long as they were together, a little exodus from New Dawn shouldn’t be an issue. Palaydrian knew how to fight now and her new skills more than enough made up for what Jiva may lack. Whatever the case, Drin needed to tell him the news, but as a hopeless romantic, she needed it to be the perfect moment.


A tired sigh came from the girl as she walked along the border in her lupus form, the only form in which she could successfully hide her pregnancy for now due to her long guard hairs running along her stomach. Drin had already tended to her garden and affectionately argued with her bird before resuming a post along scent lines running parallel to her little Eden. She had started patrolling this area after she’d run into Jaden and X’ies from Sangi’lak, realizing this part of the pack laid furthest away from the den and might not have been a priority on the border patrol list. No matter, Drin wanted to help out as much as she could and made taking the longest route back to the den along the marked territory part of her daily routine.


It was along this path that she ran into a wall of familiar scent. A name formed in her head before the sleeping woman appeared before her eyes. Palaydrian had seen her at the pack meeting a few weeks ago, but after that, she and her mate remained elusive. A soft whine of greeting and remorse of not speaking with her sooner slipped past the Omega’s black lips. She approached slowly and quietly not wanting to startle the woman awake. Adonia? She whispered before she lowered her body to the floor, laying down beside her sister. There was a sad air Palaydrian couldn’t ignore around the woman. She’d try to ease the pain.


Vannah is amazing!

<style type="text/css">
.ps-goodbye b {font-weight:bold; color:#303d43;}
.ps-goodbye p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px;}
.ps-goodbye {margin:0 auto; width:400px; background-color:#93cba5; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v125/ ... f/lake.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #4f4564; outline:1px solid #000000; padding: 0px 0px 260px 0px; font-family: times new roman, serif; font-size:12px; color:#000000; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #;letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13px; text-align:justify;}
</style>
wc: 5+
[/html]
#3
[html]

Yay! <3 Sorry it's so very short...Adonia is so shy x.x

Word Count → 000


The sweet bliss of unconscious states. Her mind reeled with so many images. Old, new, and fake. The dreamer's mind had images of Ookami, Tharin, and of love that once was and love that she thought would be exciting. Somehow in her dreams a voice echoed, and her brows came together in confusion as she tried to put that voice to one of the males in her dream. It didn't fit. Her eyes opened taking her from her slumber, she felt the presence before she saw it, then smelled it. Her head rose and turned meeting the gaze of a rather interesting female. She had seen the woman once, but it was a fleeting glance. Somehow the woman knew of her name. Adonia's ears were forward, but then placed back as she didn't know what to say at first..should she say hello...or yeah...or ask for her name...


"...hi.." Her soft melody voice broke the silence in a slightly awkward manner. She would stand, but saw no need to as she had laid beside her. She felt guilty for not knowing her name, and she bowed her head in shame, "...I'm sorry, I don't know your name..." She blushed beneath her creamy furred cheeks.


Code by the Mentors; photo courtesy to effika

<style>
.adoniaaly-1 { background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/a2cTX.png); background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:bottom center; background-color:#7ca336; width:500px; margin:0px auto; text-align: left; padding:10px 0px 350px 0px; color:#9fcd4d; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; line-height:18px; border:1px solid #FFFFFF; outline:1px solid #000000;}
.adoniaaly-1 b {color:#d8eebb; }
.adoniaaly-1 p { text-indent:40px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px; }
.adoniaaly-1 p.ooc { font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px; }
.adoniaaly-1 .name { font-size:45px; font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif; text-transform:uppercase; text-align:right; margin:0px 45px 15px 0px; color:#FFFFFF; text-shadow:#000000 2px 2px 1px; }
p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:425px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}
.adoniaaly-1 .wordcount {color:#9fcd4d; letter-spacing:0px; font-size:11px; font-weight:bold; border-top:1px dotted #9fcd4d; text-align:right; padding:0px 5px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 15px 15px 15px;}
p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:425px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;}

</style>
[/html]


Forum Jump: