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Post by *Comanche*North*Pistol*Wiskey* on Aug 30, 2008 19:45:16 GMT -5
Comanche went down by the creek. he needed to rest. he needed water. he very much needed to think. he dipped his maw to the water and drank. the cool water felt good against his dry throuagh. hed been walking for many many moons. aimlessly searching for his half sister. she had been his partner in crime, his best friend and nearly his life. at this point, he was depressed. he did not miss his mate, only his sister. he was thinking and he decided to lay down in the water. his coat was a mess and he knew water always helped him think. he mused about his pack . he missed having young pupps to raise. he wanted family. he wanted to teach. he really wanted too protect. he was stairing into deep space. he was just thinking. he was hoping that some day soon hed be with his sister. for a few years they were everything to each other. they had learned to fight as one animal. they were friends and companions. he was just in thought. he didnt realize that if some one was to come near, more probably for a femme, he may not go for his 'eat first ask questions later' routiene.
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Post by »Cyanide on Aug 31, 2008 11:31:16 GMT -5
CLICK FOR PICTURE ^ Nico's paws bounced as she made her way along the creek. Beside her the water bubbled softly and gently and she stopped to take a drink. She crouched down and began lapping up a bit of cold water. The cold water felt good going down her throat and refreshing. She stopped a bit and then raised her muzzle. The weather was chilly, but strangely today there was sun out which peered from behind a few clouds. The heat warmed her immediately and she took a few more drinks before she continued to walk.
Her blades and pelvis rolled easily with each step paws leaving heart shaped imprints behind in the dirt. Her tri colored coat shimmered under the sun as she loped. Lower jaw dropped and her salmon pink tongue lolled out and rested over her bottom two canines and incisors. Her chocolate orbs were locked a head of her as she moved. Erect ears were rotated forward acoustics cupping any faint noise that might come around to them. She loved being out in nature, but wished there were some lights to torment. Oh how she loved harassing lights. Pushing them to the brink, making them cry. The thought made her laugh a bit but she continued on. Her tail was hanging down low between her back hocks swaying from the motion of the gait.
As she rounded corner she picked up the scent of a male. Curious but smirking she followed the scent and came upon a brute. He was lying next to the creek. Nicotine headed over to him and planted her rump on the ground, letting her forelegs come around to the front of her chest, keeping her upper body erect. Ears rotated forward , eyes locked on him. She began speakign to him in a slightly flirty tone.
"Hello there brute. What brings you out here?" She asked and waitd for him to speak. |
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Post by *Comanche*North*Pistol*Wiskey* on Aug 31, 2008 11:56:29 GMT -5
[OOC: he is in the creek, not next to it, had to point that out, you dont have to change it]
Comanche looked up. it took him a moment to locate the femme with his ebony orbs. she was full of happiness but he could feel that she was not a light. if she had been light he would have come up with a creative way of getting rid of her. under normal circumstances as well, he probably would have attempted to get rid of her. but there was somthing about her.... he decided to let her stay. she was a bright eyed miss, full of energy and vigor. her black, caramel and whit coat glistened in the sunlight.
"i am Comanche, formerly the commander of the Black Woods. my pack has been destroyed. i have been wandering for many moons. " comanche'ss tone never lifted from his dark purr. "but the better question is who, my dear, are you," he looked at the femme. her eyes were of an amber color. she was pretty and her aura was dark. Comanche was good with auras it was something that had been passed to both himself and his half sister, from their sire but neither of the pups from either of the 2 had the ability.
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Post by »Cyanide on Aug 31, 2008 12:21:14 GMT -5
Nicotine listened to his words and began talking again.
"Well its nice to meet you Commanche. I'm Nicotine. May I ask who destroyed your pack?" She inquired cocking her head to the side. The male was in the creek and she decided to join him. While the sun was hot above, bearing down on them, it was making her hot so she easily padded into the creek, enjoying the cold water rolling over her paws, up over her ankles. She let her hot abdomen lower into the creek, and began rolling around in the water, letting the cold water roll over her entire body. When she stopped, her fur was soaked but she didn't care. She looked at Commanche again.
"Is your family not around ?" she asked slowly as she lowered her belly into the water again, letting her foreleg stretch infront of her, under the water. Her tail flicked from side to side, splashing a bit of water against teh creek barriers. The water gently tickled her as she laid in the creek, eyes were locked on Commanche as she waited for him to respond. Her lower jaw dropped the salmon pink tongue lolling out and resting over her bottom two canines as she panted slightly. The heat of the sun, mixed with the coolness of the creek was soothing and she liked lying here so far. While she sensed Commanche was dark, that was good too. If he were a light she would've already begun tormenting him , trying to get him to cry. It was highly fun doing that to the lights as well. Because they were so weak and gullible that it was hard not to want to mess with their heads. One ear cocked back as she heard a few birds chirping in the treetops while she waited. |
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Post by *Comanche*North*Pistol*Wiskey* on Aug 31, 2008 12:35:15 GMT -5
Comanche listened to the young vixen.
"the humans took our land. they moved in and caught us at the outskirts, deffending what had always been in my family. they took my whole pack. we were all going to be destroyed, except for those young enough not to have been taught our ferrel ways. my half sister and i escaped with those strong and healthy enough. it was dark and we got seperated. i trust that they are in good hands, sister and i are very much alike. so i guess the answer is no, my family is not around. my mate was not strong enough to escape but the 2 leggers spared her, she will have had her pupps all ready. she probably was destrroyed though, she was probably the most ferrel of us all/" comanche was musing. he dunked his head under the water and came back up after a brief moment. "now, may i ask, where are your family?" the vixen was nos very much soaked for she had been rolling and playing in the water. "and who are you?" he was curious for she had not yet answered his question. a name would put him at ease a little bit.
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Post by »Cyanide on Aug 31, 2008 12:52:50 GMT -5
(OOC-LOL she told him her name already) IC: Nicotine laughed and shook her head , chocolate orbs twinkling.
"I told you my name already," Nicotine said as she yawned and then decided to elaborate more on her past. "Basically I was abandoned. Been on my own for a while now really. The two leggers were rather stupid and retarded and not to mention foolish. I've been on my own for quite a while now really. I have to say I dont miss the two leggers."
She dipped her head under the creek, letting the cool water roll off her head and over her eyes and ears before opening her eyes and looking at Commanche. Her tail flicked from side to side sweeping through teh cold water. It bubbled slightly against the banks. Nicotine pulled herself up out of the water and spread her legs giving her body a rigorous shake sending water flying in all direections. She didn't know if she'd gotten Commanche wet or not but that wasn't her problem now. Her fur stood out in all odd ends as she stood there and stepped up onto the banks now standing in the soft grass.
"Why dont we take a walk somewhere eh?" Nicotine asked as she smirked at him , ears rotated forward listening to him and waiting for him to respond again. |
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Post by *Comanche*North*Pistol*Wiskey* on Aug 31, 2008 13:13:42 GMT -5
(ooc: sorry, still half asleep. didnt see that. sorryyy!)
"oh, sorry nicotine, i am not exactally fully and truly in a correct state of mind at the moment." Comanche replied. he decided her past was somber, much like his own. he rolled in the water, getting the remainder to the duirt out of his creme and bisciut colored coat. it wasnt as good as it ususally was but it would do for the moment. he got on to his feet and onto the bank in one swift even fluid motion. he was very graceful in that way. it was part of his saluki nature. ot was also what made him particularly deadly. "yes, a walk would be nice," he came out here to clear his head, open his mind. possibly to even open his heart a little bit. the vixen was simrking but he wasnt going to decide wether or not this was a good thing or not. he sshook out his coat. he didnt care too much for it's current texture, it was usually falt and silky, now it had a lot of funky texture to it and his beautiful tail was now rather shapless but this was not the time to fawn over his looks. he looked at the vixen to lead the way, he was not wanting to get lost in this new land.
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Post by »Cyanide on Aug 31, 2008 13:53:09 GMT -5
Nicotine padded a few paces before stopping and craning her head around to look at Commanche. Ears were erect, acoustics cupping his words. Clearly he didn't know his way around so Nicotine began leading the way. She fell in line beside Commanche matching his stride perfectly, matching ever step as though she was a living ghost beside him. The chilly breeze whipped patches of her tri colored fur in several directions the faint shiver running down her spine but she ignored it.
"So where would you like to go? We can go to the city itself or the island?" she asked curiously as she let one ear cock toward Commanche.
Nicotine was slightly shorter than Commanche. The saluki brute was slighty taller than she was, but that didn't matter much to her anyway. Size wasnt' a factor. Her lower jaw dropped , salmon pink tongue lolling out and resting over her bottom two canines as she panted ever so slightly. The weather was chilly but she loved it anyway. Her nose twitched as she picked up the scents of the nature that surroudned her. She could smell the earth and the dampness. It was your typical fall day.
She glanced at Commanche and noticed how his coat looked rather grimy and the texture was grainy. That could be from living on the street for such a long time. Plus they had the remains of dust around them from the nuclear bomb. Some human remains had been turned to powder nearly incinerated. It was kinda strange though seeing the red powder lining soem areas of the city but then when the rain came, it washed it away so it didn't matter much really at that point. Nico easily stepped over some broken logs and twigs her paws crunching over some dead leaves. |
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Post by *Comanche*North*Pistol*Wiskey* on Aug 31, 2008 14:25:37 GMT -5
Comanche's steps were large and graceful. his strive was long. nico was slightally smaller than himself . nut you would never notice that from the way she matched his large steps. "island?" he asked cocking his head to the side. he had come in through the city, it was grimy and it smelled very much of dankness and dead humans. and something very evil. the neuclear bomb. there was a slight breeze and it was drying his fur quite nicely. he raised his muzzle to it. he smelled other canines, they were far away. there were small animals all around, squirrels, rabbits, chipmonks. nothing worth killing for dinner quite yet. he wasnt hungry. he looked around. it was pretty peaceful and serene, like an ordinary fall day. but for comanche it was far from any. telling nice about tha fate that his family had seem was the first time he had ever told any body. the first time he had ever spoken it. it felt good to gett the whole story out of his system. this female was different too. he had nnot felt like he wanted to go after her and chase her away before he even read her aura.
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