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Sokea Admin
Posts : 52 Join date : 2013-09-06 Age : 24 Location : Somewhere over the rainbow.
| Subject: Original Obelisk Ridge Sat Nov 16, 2013 7:26 pm | |
| First topic message reminder :Obelisk Ridge ------------------ The Meeting place Obelisk Ridge is the meeting place of the whole pack, in which the leaders and the pack stays on the ridge for the whole full moon. They say that the moon gives them wisdom, because from up on the ridge, they say they are so close to it, they could almost touch the moon. Prey:- Hares -Ground Squirrels - Mountain Goats
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Fiacre
Posts : 49 Join date : 2013-11-16 Location : In the shadows >:3 <---That's EVIL <---Truly, dearest...o.o... <--- Uh, yes, truly, m'dear!!
| Subject: Re: Original Obelisk Ridge Sun Dec 01, 2013 4:55 pm | |
| | His sigh seemed to say it all, a sign of relief, his words rang true with no mockery or trickery beneath them. The single sigh put her racing heart at ease, allowing it to reside to a regular tempo. A soft smile curved into her maw, hidden by his fur. She felt enlightened, safe, as if the world around her had broken away. Feeling him shift to sit down, she joined him, lowering herself back onto her hunches. The fine layer of snow bit at her fur, securing itself into the onyx canvas in flakes. Leaning slightly on the brute, Fiacre's optics opened to see the landscape before her. The beauty of winter did not touch her as it used to, she could not see past the shadows, the tactical advantages an area offered and perhaps she never would see past it. Hearing his soft murmur a gentle hum like sound escaped her vocals. "As I shall for you," she whispered, her voice softly drifting on the wind. To my final breath, she thought silently. Which will end in pain, a voice added, almost hissing.
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Posts : 65 Join date : 2013-10-29
| Subject: Re: Original Obelisk Ridge Sun Dec 01, 2013 5:11 pm | |
| Ross flicked his ears, straightening himself. He had surprised himself. He had made himself weak and vunerable around Fiacre, he couldn't allow that to happen. "Er... Let's head back to the Vista Den." He said, quickly rising to his paws and padding away. Only two fears nagged him now. Would he ever ask Fiacre?; and... what would Zanna think? | |
| | | Fiacre
Posts : 49 Join date : 2013-11-16 Location : In the shadows >:3 <---That's EVIL <---Truly, dearest...o.o... <--- Uh, yes, truly, m'dear!!
| Subject: Re: Original Obelisk Ridge Sun Dec 01, 2013 5:30 pm | |
| | Ross' departure caught her off guard, so abrupt, a plan that bloomed out of the darkness. Rising slowly to her paws, the demoness took a moment to shake the snow from her pelt, letting it fly from the onyx hued strands and back to the ground where it belonged. Something was bothering the brute, she could see it in his swift walk, or perhaps he was simply trying to return back to the den. Or he regrets speaking to you, a voice spoke, laughing at her suspense. Fiacre did not know how to reply, the last thing she needed was t be seen muttering to herself again. The thought of him leaving her because she could not resist the voice's allure tightened her heart. He would surly try to redeem her, but if he gave up, he would be gone and back at the flank of the snow white wolf. Fiacre's optics narrowed at the thought of the little fae, she desired to rid the fae from - no, she agreed with Ross that she would try, she had to resist the desire to kill. Even though every cell within my physique and my soul yearn for blood. -- The Vista Den --
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