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Joined: Apr 2008 Gender: Female Posts: 9 Location: Up on the hill Karma: 0
Gathering « Thread Started on Apr 20, 2008, 1:13pm »
Auri ducked her head under the tree branch, as thick brambles scratched her face. "Stupid nature," she cursed under her breath. Then she quickly took back what she said in case Fallis would kill her with an earthquake. Her furry paws made crackling sounds everytime she walked when they rustled the wet leaves. It's been such a winter. Er...it seems like winter. I look like a giant furball myself!. The furry Timber Wolf bounded to the center point that was right before her eyes. Hopefully, she looked around to see if any of the other leaders were here. She couldn't stand the snow up on the mountains.
Moss Each year that goes by makes my mind sharper!
The ground was sludgy from the night's rain and it couldn't have been a more dreadful time to talk to Fallis, especially for an old raccoon. With each step, her paws sunk into the earth making her wish she was young once more and was light enough to run across the ground trouble-free but those days were long gone and now all that she could do was trudge across the ground close to collapse. It was a good thing she had eaten the traveling herbs beforehand otherwise she would have never made it this far but what about the journey back? Moss shook her head. She would think about such things later when she had finished talking to Fallis. He would probably help her. Shrugging off her past thought, she looked up from the mud to see that centerpoint was not far away at all now and if she could make the last few meters she could begin her talk with Fallis but... no. Another animal had beaten her to it! It was definitely a wolf but Moss had no idea who since she barely ever came to the yearly meetings now. She approached quietly, unsure if the animal was speaking to Fallis. It would surely anger him if she interrupted their conversation and she at least thought she was on good terms with him at the moment. Quietly, she moved forwards, stopping a few meters from Centerpoint and lying down to make herself comfortable.
Rogan's sleek pelt weaved gracefully through the tree's, leaping swiflty over large roots. His golden eyes scanned the centerpoint, looking for another animal. He wondered if there was any other wolves here, but he doubted it. There were no other wolves in his ground yet. He had heard that there was another wolf in a different ground somewhere, and he had come to the conclusion that it was a posibility. He couldn't remember the last time he was around his own kind...A while ago, he should imagine, back when he was a pup.
He shuddered at the thought of his past, and continued to run at a fast pace through the brambles and tree roots. Skidding to a stop at the centerpoint. He didn't recognise the wolf at first, or more like, he didn't recognise his own kind. He screwed his eyes to get a better view, as if he were seeing things. He realised it was a wolf, and that his eyes hadn't decieved him.
He then looked at the old raccoon, whome he smiled warmly to. She was apart of his ground, and despite himself, he respected her for her age, she was probably one of the only animals he was allowed to respect, though, being the protector and all.
He nodded a greeting to moss, then looked at the wolf. She was a timber wolf, like him, and she smelt she wasn't a loner, but he couldn't think what ground she must live in. His eyes scanned her for clues, but when he came up with nothing, he just greeted her with a simple, 'Hello.' and a small nod.
Moss Fallis puts holy rocks in the middle of muddy fields so he can laugh at us
Moss looked up at her protector with squinted eyes until she caught his scent and relaxed. She was unsure whether or not she was happy that he was here since she was hoping to have a private conversation with Fallis but she could make room for him! She had heard of Fallis speaking to Protectors before though she couldn't say that it was a common subject for Fallis rarely spoke to Protectors. Most messages to the grounds were through the Augurs which was the exact reason Moss was here. She made a special point of coming to Centerpoint at least once every season though she rarely met anyone on her journeys. "Hello Rogan, what brings you to Centerpoint on this... muddy day?" She smiled warmly at him and slowly began to wonder about the answer to this question. Obviously something was going on since Protectors didn't usually come this far out of their territories and certainly not to Centerpoint but at the same time she was happy he was here. Obviously Fallis had some part in this as now she had someone to help her look for travel herbs for the journey back. An animal Rogan's size did not need such things as travel herbs for a journey this distance but Moss was an old raccoon and could barely handle half.
Joined: Apr 2008 Gender: Female Posts: 9 Location: Up on the hill Karma: 0
Re: Gathering « Reply #4 on May 21, 2008, 4:04pm »
Aurora looked around warily at the racoon and the wolf that had just came in. She dipped her head in greeting, and replied with a 'Good day' at the warm welcoming. Her gentle eyes closed and a sigh escaped her lips. "A muddy day indeed. 'Tis a strange time for a gathering." She lowered her head and started to pray silently to herself. Thank you, Fallis, for this peace in Shamoney. Our thanks combined is not enough for what you have gave us. Their... She kept going, ignoring the little tiny distractions outside of her. The wind ruffled her fur but she kept praying. She was a strong believer, thanking Fallis nearly evertime something good has happened. ((Sorry it's so short, I have to go))