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Post by Katie on Nov 13, 2012 12:39:02 GMT -5
Wythe had woken up to the wind outsid. The loud noise scared him a little but he wanted to see what caused the loudness. With a bit of a struggle, he rose to his paws and waddled out of the den. There was no bright light out so it was a little dark and gloomy for his liking. He turned his head towards the den and dunked down quickly as if to hide from it. 'Nose, Howeete baves, Wiffs bave tos.' He said to himselfas he rose back to his full stance. It was a little cold but only because of the wind. His eyes turned up to the tree above him that was making all ghe racket. He wrinkled his face, "Shhhhh yew wakeds mummas and puhpuhs and Winniwas." He spoke out loud before continuing onward to his adventure.
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Post by Thaleia on Nov 13, 2012 14:42:32 GMT -5
Thaleia flinched as something landed on her nose. She exhaled harshly so the leaf drifted from the bridge of her muzzle. Her eyes fluttered open, blinking at the dimness of the forest. She'd nearly forgotten how she'd got there until she spotted Fao lying nearby and sighed. So that wasn't a dream... She shook her head and stood up, padding to his sleeping form quietly, bending to nose his cheek before turning to walk back to the clearing. "Idiot," she murmured. It was a shorter walk back than she'd anticipated and was back with her pack in a few minutes. Then she spotted movement by Chenoa's den and tilted her head, watching as Wythe crept outside, appearing as if he were speaking to the trees. 'Huh...' she thought. What was that little brute doing?
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Post by Blake on Nov 13, 2012 15:55:39 GMT -5
Howlite wasn't sleeping at all. He was wide awake, laying in the clearing. But seeing him in the vast space would be difficult unless you got closer to him. He was so small compared to the scenery; just a small ball of fur. Even with his inability to see, he knew how small he was in comparison to even the bushes near the trees. He was completely relaxed until he heard paws push through the hardening grasses. He could tell by the intervals between the steps that it was an adult wolf. They had longer legs and harder steps. He tilted his head, sniffling at the air and trying to figure out who it was but the wind seemed to carry the scent elsewhere. And that's when he rose to his paws. He padded slowly forward, trying to catch a passing scent. But then he heard another set of paws close by. He stopped in his tracks and cane to the conclusion that if was a pup this time. His tail began to wag though he remained very serious. He was actually hoping it was one of the alphas pups so he could play. He went on quicker now, and before long, thaleiad scent sucked through his muzzle as well as Wythe's scent that was combined with the subtle hint of Chenoa. He stopped when he felt he was close enough then cleared his throat. "Weefs... What you doins?" He asked in a calm and quiet voice. He turned his head to Thaleia and it just so happened that his empty blue eyes looked right into hers. "Hillow da-ee-uh." He greeted then eyes went back ahead.
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Post by Katie on Nov 13, 2012 20:27:20 GMT -5
Wythe smiled as his tassel wagged excitedly the closer he got to the clearing. He frozed when he saw a form approached him.. With his eyes not fully colored, he bunkered down and tried hiding himself away from the strange creature. But when he heard Howlites familiar voice, he puLled himself up and yipped loudly in excitement. "Hoooweeete wiffs bave likes yew! Wiffs pways wits Hoooooweete!" He said happily, his tassel wagging excitedly behind him. He was excited to be playing with Howlite finally. That was... Until he heard Thaleias voice behind him.. He dunked low and turned his head slowly to face the female. "Wiffs baaaave likes Howeete!" He said happily.
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Post by Thaleia on Nov 13, 2012 20:54:31 GMT -5
Thaleia flicked her ears to the sound of another pair of pawsteps. Small ones, so she knew it had to be Howlite even before she saw him walk up and attempt to greet her by name. She chuckled softly, "Hello Howlee," she said cheerfully, bending to nose one of his ears before turning her attention to Wythe. The fae just made a small sound of amusement. "You're both very brave, but what would mom say to sneaking out?" The question was serious enough but she continued to try and hold back a grin. The fact that he seemed to try so hard to get away with it was...well, cute.
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Post by Blake on Nov 13, 2012 21:27:18 GMT -5
Howlite smiled brightly to the pups response. "Howee anna weefs pays." He agreed with violent nods. But when Thaleia spoke, he rose a brow and turned his head to her. "Mumma nawt fwinds owt" he answered as if that would have been obvious. Howlite didn't really understand the difference between adults and pups. All he knew is that any one who was not mum and papa were just big pups. He turned back to wythe. "Tome own. Howee stows weef eberdery-thing Cotza stows Howee." He said before turning and padding into the woods. He didn't have this territory in a mental map, so padding through it was a bit hard, however, as he went along, he took note of every sound, smell, and feeling he passes. "Firsterest ding fwist. Howee nawt sees nuffin. Howee hhhhhears and shmells. Das whaa mumma says. Anna seconderest, howee like-es how weef shmells. Youz shmells like-es stonoa anna Awpha Stillow."
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