.::Jade::.
The Alphas
Friendly.
Love makes everything better...or worse...[ss:Gothic Storm]
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Post by .::Jade::. on Aug 30, 2007 17:43:13 GMT -5
The dark brute chuckled with a lustful smirk and a bared fang on the left corner of his mouth. Ren was just minding his own buisness wondering if he would ever find a female to flirt with but nothing yet and it was boring him to death. This pelt was blowing in the wind that went through the trees of the area, he sniffed a bit but no other scents were around which was beginning to piss him off.
"Damn it...why can't I find a nice fae to flirt with....that's not much to ask is it?"
He said to himself, Ren then scanned around with his dark amber orbs then sighed out of annoyance with a growl rumbling in this throat. As he kept going no scents came up or anything, so he found a rock and layed down on it stretching out as lazy as he was.
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Post by keala on Sept 13, 2007 13:18:51 GMT -5
The sleek, beautiful form of a husky wolf wanders into the forest her tail gently curled so only the tip touchs her silver back. She looks around with her gentle ice blue gaze and stops suddenly catching scent of another, a male. She stops and looks around trying to find him.
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Post by WhitheredPast on Sept 15, 2007 14:39:59 GMT -5
(ooc: Mind if I join?) Being dead was not something that Crucifix wanted, liked, or even believed. What was the point in believing that you're dead when you can't even remember how you've gone? It was all just so stupid to him. Just as he was staring at his once chocolaty face in a small pond, which was unusually clear, he saw another wolf-like figure behind him, walking past his back. Crucifix lifted his head and swiftly turned his body to face the side of the wolf.
Seeing as though that the fae was very alive, he snorted in bitter jealousy and followed, not removing his blank white orbs away from her. Could she even see him? He never made contact with anyone since he walked straight through a tree, figuring that he was a ghost.
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Post by keala on Sept 15, 2007 16:49:52 GMT -5
Keala stopped one paw poised in front of her just inches from being set down on the ground again. She spun quickly to come face to face with another like her and yet not. He seemed different somehow. She sat and cocked her head curiously to left then smiled "I'm Keala, who're you?"
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Post by WhitheredPast on Sept 15, 2007 17:30:30 GMT -5
Crucifix stood in front of the fae, doing nothing but blinking at her curiously. He flicked one of his ears and took a step forward, paws not even touching the ground, simply hovering slightly above it. "I, was Crucifix." he said, his voice seemingly carried by the wind. As the wind brushed up against him, nothing on him moved, or even ruffled, it just all stayed in place.
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Post by keala on Sept 15, 2007 17:54:10 GMT -5
"You're a ghost then?" She asked happily as she watched him. "How'd you...well how'd you go if I might ask?" She looked down and back up, "I won't remember my past!" Keala scolded herself, shook her head a little then looked back at the ghost called Crucifix.
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Post by WhitheredPast on Sept 15, 2007 18:11:07 GMT -5
A sigh escaped him, and he nodded his head in disgrace and self ashame. "Yea, I guess you could say that.." he said, holding his blank gaze with the face. Another small breeze whipped up out of nowhere, but he could not feel it at all. The faes next question startled him; How did he die? That was a question he himself had not figured out. "Well, I don't really know..," he said, his voice slightly discouraged, "I'm not sure if the Gods even want me to remember.."
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Post by keala on Sept 15, 2007 18:17:26 GMT -5
"In a way, I think I know how you're feeling." Keala laid down and curled up into a ball. "I lost my family when I was just a week old. I watched them die and I felt a part of me die as well. I've been carrying the saddness of that day in my heart ever since. I keep scolding myself for remembering it at all. I don't feel like it should be remembered, but that's how it is and it helps to finally talk about it." She smiles up at him. "I'm still packless, and landless." She laughed as she watched a butterfly flit past her and brush her nose gently with a wing. "I feel bad that you don't seem to be able to feel anything."
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Post by WhitheredPast on Sept 15, 2007 18:49:32 GMT -5
He smiled a little, knowing that the she-wolf actually had no idea how he was feeling. Crucifix watched as the colorful butterfly landed on the tip of her nose after she told him her story. For some reason, he did not feel sorry for her, or anything for that matter, he just felt numb inside, and everywhere out. "I'm sorry to hear that." he said plainly, knowing that if he were alive, he'd mean it.
His smile fell as he looked above the top of Keala's head, searching off into the distance, until it finally broke out of him. "But you have no idea how I am feeling. Because the problem is, I do not feel anything at all anymore. To feel, or to taste again would be the greatest miracle on Earth, but the God's have forgotten the Earth, they have forgotten me." he spoke, his voice trembling slightly, but not out of pity for the world. Lowering himself to the ground, he sighed. "You have no idea how much I want to feel the sun's heat on my back, or taste the fresh flesh of a doe once more."
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Post by keala on Sept 15, 2007 18:53:04 GMT -5
Keala's mind had completely forgotten the reason she'd come here in the first place and stretched a paw out to touch his, or the ghost of it and smiled sadly. "If only I could be of some help to you to get you back. So you could know those feelings again."
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Post by WhitheredPast on Sept 15, 2007 19:08:46 GMT -5
Confused, and a bit curious, Crucifix pulled his paw from hers, which went right through his. Nothing could comfort him as of right now, maybe not even Tilly, his old love. "I wish you could, but you cannot, I'm afraid." he said, lowering his head. Deciding to change the topic off of him, he looked at her and cocked his head. "So, are you in a pack?" he asked her, looking at her very unusual two markings underneath her eyes.
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Post by keala on Sept 15, 2007 19:14:45 GMT -5
"Packless. Still looking. I want to find someplace that will work for me. Preferably someplace with a woods so I can practice my healing skills." She smiles over at him and then looks toward the sky remembering her past again. She shakes it off and looks back at him.
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Post by WhitheredPast on Sept 15, 2007 19:19:01 GMT -5
"Well, I've been almost everywhere here at Darkstar, I can't remember exactly what pack I belonged to -- though I know for certain it was around here, I know the terrain too well," he began, rambling a little, "I would suggest the Omber Forest, It is quite peaceful over there. I could take you there if you would like." Crucifix cocked his head the to the other side, hoping she would say yes. If he had to live like a ghost, he'd have to make the best of it, and help others around him. Maybe then he could go to Heaven and finally rest in peace.
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Post by keala on Sept 15, 2007 19:20:26 GMT -5
Keala smiles, stands up, stretches, and nods. "I'd like that Crucifix. Thanks."
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Post by WhitheredPast on Sept 15, 2007 19:23:25 GMT -5
"Follow along, I will be going at an easy pace this afternoon." he said, with a small grin, "Just try not to bump into me, when it happens, I see things that I do not want to." With that, he turned around and pranced off, really only hovering above the ground, not even needing to move his paws, but he did it anyways, just to feel a bit more .... alive.
(ooc: I'll make a new thread in the Omber Forest. (: Sorry that we basically wasted this thread, Jade. >.<)
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