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Post by Andraste on Dec 11, 2011 14:05:24 GMT -5
Zeev nodded happy. He watched Fotia and wondered how she could handle it all.
Conri stumbled along and found everyone. "Hi." He said still sleepy, he leaned against Foria for support he almost did make it this far. "I'm Hungry..." He said quietly and sank to the ground almost a sleep again.
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Post by Sunny on Dec 11, 2011 14:06:44 GMT -5
Pandora's eyes flashed dangerously at the Satrap. "And what makes you so sure they want to share with us?" Pandora asked. "We wouldn't want them to feel threatened. Although it seems that Helios has already made friends over there," she added with barely concealed suspicion.
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Post by Vilkodanto/Elektra on Dec 11, 2011 14:10:35 GMT -5
"I think its a good idea. I think we need friends. We arent ready to survive winter on our own yet.
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Post by Sunny on Dec 11, 2011 14:14:20 GMT -5
"Fine then. Waltz right into their territory and ask for their food, I wish you the best. But if you get killed over there don't expect me to drag your bodies back," Pandora said before standing and walking away from the boarder in a dignified way.
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Post by Vilkodanto/Elektra on Dec 11, 2011 14:15:32 GMT -5
"Why cant she see that most of the wolves over that border can be nice?"
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Post by Blue on Dec 11, 2011 14:21:48 GMT -5
Fotia sighed, regretting the decision to make Pandora Tritos. "Meet me at Announcement Rock" she growled cooly, and loped away.
Helios followed.
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Post by Vilkodanto/Elektra on Dec 11, 2011 14:23:32 GMT -5
Elektra padded after Helios and Fotia.
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Post by ƴanaϦ on Dec 11, 2011 15:07:45 GMT -5
Yanah, being a good distance away from them, couldn't hear their conversation. She didn't however miss the looks being shot at her. It appeared as though the majority of their pack was there, so she rose and left.
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Post by Andraste on Dec 11, 2011 15:41:45 GMT -5
Conri slid off Fotia as she walked away and stayed there, until Zeev came up and picked him up and carried him after the rest.
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Post by Blue on Dec 15, 2011 18:43:41 GMT -5
Helios gazed across the river, wishing to see her again. Her. The handsome golden wolf dared not speak her name on his own territory. He knew that nobody could read his mind, but it still made him feel... dirty. Like somewhat of a rulebraker.
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Post by ƴanaϦ on Dec 16, 2011 22:14:27 GMT -5
Yanah walked towards the border with purpose in her strides. She kept trying to tell herself she was only making sure the other pack was gone, yet a small part of her wouldn't except that lie. It was important though; if they'd stayed behind on purpose and she caught them they could do no more damage by sharing an alliance. Her gaze swept the other territory looking for other wolves, and again her thoughts drifted to a certain wolf in particular. Shaking her coat, she walked along the border line, a good fifteen feet away from it so as not to cause trouble. Every once in a while Yanah left a scent marker, making the excursion a normal patrol. At least she hoped.
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Post by Blue on Dec 17, 2011 11:00:28 GMT -5
Helios jerked his head up as he smelled her scent again. Tail wagging slightly, he slid over to behind a tree and peered over. Ears pricked, he waited for any sign of her, and was careful not to get stuck again.
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Post by ƴanaϦ on Dec 17, 2011 12:12:33 GMT -5
A scent drifting over the border made Yanah freeze. She looked around curiously. It smelled like someone familiar... Yet she couldnt place it. The satrap looked over the territory line and angled her ears about. Sitting, she said, "I see you." She had noticed a tail waving behind a tree, and as far as she knew trees did not have tails.
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Post by Blue on Dec 17, 2011 13:44:12 GMT -5
Helios shyly slid out, blinking his red eyes at Yanah. "H-hello" he barked, nodding in respect to the Satrap.
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Post by ƴanaϦ on Dec 17, 2011 14:56:03 GMT -5
Yanah dipped her head politely to the male, her body trembling. She cursed herself silently, wondering why she could not keep her emotions in check. "How are you?" She asked, trying to make small talk. There was no protocol for this ... This feeling.
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