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it was the look on their faces - Borden - Jul 02, 2011 O O C | :D 'ello, 'ello! It's a mostly cloudy type of evening, roughly 59° F/15° C. Welcome to the pack hunt; there's no posting order after me to keep the thread going; please respond by July 8th. While the trees beyond Cedarwood had yet to become deciduous, summer was seemingly enjoying its stay in Relic Lore. The forests and grasses were vibrant shades of green, and the river as well as the occasional breezes helped relieve various creatures of the heat. Everywhere there was life, prey was abundant, the fields were flecked with colorful blossoms, and even the Lyall brood had started to exhibit newly discovered quirks of their own. At nearly two months old, the five puppies had grown old enough to explore what lay beyond the tree that had served as their sanctuary and playground. Their being weaned also showed that perhaps Borden ought to call the Grizzly Hollow wolves together to socialize, bond, and hunt as a pack. An evening like this one seemed to be perfect for such an affair. it was the look on their faces - Aisling - Jul 02, 2011 awkward post...? 8C [dohtml] Things had started to get warmer around the forest, something Aisling certainly loved. She loved the sunlight and shade and finding the perfect patch of sun to just lie in. And even when the sun went down, leaving the moon in charge of the sky, she knew that she had something to look forward to. The sun seemed to already be leaving the sky, and when she looked up into the sky, she could see the faint silhouette of the moon, just waiting for its turn. It would be time to go to bed soon, but the girl certainly wasn't tired. She wandered about Cedarwood Forest, looming around the southern edges to pass the time. Perhaps she'd go and visit Jayse. Aisling had yet to see the puppies, which certainly upset her. She wanted to play with them and talk to them, and see what they had to say. As she turned to make her way back towards the denning site, she heard Borden's howl. With a tiny gasp, and hardly any hesitation, she turned back and made her way towards the sound, which was quite close to where she already stood. It came from the marsh, and she wondered what they'd be doing. Perhaps they'd hunt. Oh, if that was the case...She slowed into a walk as she spotted the Grizzly Hollow leader ahead, and finally stopped a foot or so away. Perhaps if Jayse came, she'd let Aisling watch the pups, for she was sure that she'd be no use in the hunt. With a few cautious steps, her ears flicked back as she licked the chin off her superior before backing away to her previous spot, sitting as she arrived. <b style="color:#388d10">"speech." it was the look on their faces - Vlarindara - Jul 02, 2011 [dohtml] OOC: And the White Lady Re-emerges...;) Vlarindara had stayed low in the pack hierarchy of Grizzly Hollow.. choosing to remain as unnoticed as possible - but it was the call that waffled from the muzzle of their leader that seemed to spark something within the breast of the white giant. The pack hadn't had a group hunt... since they had traveled from the Mountains to Cedarwood forest - it reminded her quite a bit of how things once were. A smile touched the muzzle of the once more healthy female, scars and all.. As her long legs gathered beneath her. There was no garuntee that this was to be a hunt.. but perhaps... perhaps she could hope. Lifting herself up, the ex-second of Grizzly Hollow shook herself.. sending dirt and dust flying from her pelt where she had found a small den to the southern borders of their pack territory. Yes.. she was welcome amongst the pack - but to her... it was strained... nervous. Now she hoped to show herself.. that perhaps she did belong once more in the cloister of fur and brotherhood. Her legs flashed through the dark greens and browns of the forest, plumed tail arched high over her back, the feathery bits flying behind her like a banner. Almost daintily, she soared over a fallen tree, landing lightly and once more streaking off to the location of her leaders howl. It shocked the large female to know that she was the second to arrive to the call, her overlarge ears swiveling forwards, her plumed tail still held curled over her back as she trotted over to the pair. It seemed to be a delayed reaction when she realized that Aisling now ranked above her, and the proud, regal stature that she had adopted upon arriving at the scene drooped. Her head lowered, overlarge ears swiveled back against her neck and that proudly arched tail dropped, tucking neatly level with her hind legs. After Vlarindara approached the pair, she belly crawled over to Borden and passed her tongue carefully over his jaw - pulling away to do the same to Aisling... then putting herself a short distance away, waiting quietly for the rest of the pack to arrive. it was the look on their faces - Jaysyek - Jul 06, 2011 power playing puppies to the marsh as i'm sure they would follow their mom. ;) it was the look on their faces - Elettra - Jul 07, 2011 [dohtml] [/dohtml]It was after her encounter with her Alpha's brother did Elettra make way back home. Although she had meant the venture to be for gaining herbs, by the forced stop by the storm and the distraction of the larger, timber male she had found, Elettra found herself now empty handed. Finally dry and the sun once more a shine on the lands, she felt wasted by her morning now that she had accomplished nothing. Surely she would be in need for a hunt- something small for herself, granted Jays needed less of her help now that she was not locked up in her den, milking five restless children. When the call came, beckoning for a pack hunt, Elettra was thrilled. She was in need of food and, the timing could not have seemed more of a perfection. Having been nearly out of the willow lands, she was making way already to the marsh when Broden's call sounded, requesting a gathering of those members within his small pack, now much larger, actually, with the addition of five. it was the look on their faces - Arlette - Jul 09, 2011 The little girl kept ears perked high on her head, listening close to the words that bubbled from her mother's lips. Her understanding was to keep close to her, and they were headed somewhere new. Her tail could not help but wiggle carelessly behind her. Somewhere new was always alright with her! A happy yip was given, and she nudged at her nearest sibling. Quickly as Jayse stood she took off, using her nose as her mother suggested to try, and find her father's scent. Of coarse she was hit with millions of scents, so many wanting to pull her this way, or that. She did best to concentrate determined to beat her brothers, and sister at this. it was the look on their faces - Raigo - Jul 09, 2011 Short post as I'm in the hotel! <3 [dohtml] [/dohtml] it was the look on their faces - Borden - Jul 10, 2011 O O C | <3 Hearts to alllll... Next round begins July 16th. Members and puppies who haven't independently posted but want a bite of a hopefully glorious meal are still welcome to participate; please feel free to "play" the deer (ie: getting antsy as the pack approaches, it kicks and your wolf avoids a hoof to the face, it leaps and changes direction, etc...). Here's a quick "plan" (credit to 'Souls RPG)... Minutes passes and one by one the wolves of Grizzly Hollow arrived. His trio of white ladies, his curious children, and the both of the pack's appointed Seconds. He was careful to note each and every one of their actions, how they respectfully greeted him and responded to the others. After being away from the others and busy with his own agenda, he made sure to take the opportunity to quickly check for any shifts in the hierarchy. As Arlette trotted forth and stood on his paws, his attention was diverted and he simply gave her a smile, silently praising her for her little token of reverence. it was the look on their faces - Aisling - Jul 10, 2011 [dohtml] Aisling watched and silently waited. Vlarindara arrived first, and then Jayse and the children. At that point, the female's attention was completely diverged. Finally, a chance to say hello. Oh, but the hunt. Her orange eyes turned on Jayse, and she grinned widely, her eyes then dropping and swooping across the pups at her paws. But she didn't dare move until Borden said anything, or perhaps gave some sort of sign. She couldn't help but just stare at them. How, she wanted to ask Jayse how it felt. So many little pups. Her ears flicked back, suddenly aware that there were more wolves now. At some point in her awe, Raigo and Elettra had appeared. She still didn't move, though she probably should have. Her eyes drifted to Arlette, who had drifted to greet her father. How sweet. She wondered how Borden felt. That was probably just as important as Jayse's feelings. Her tail gave one minute twitch, and she suddenly caught her breath when Borden moved. Her eyes followed his nose, reluctantly pulling away from the child at his paws, and she waited to be signaled. But his eyes never fell upon her until Arlette was nudged. A small smile fell upon Aisling's face, and she slowly rose off her hindquarters and gave the pale pup a nudge of her own towards her siblings, herding them excitedly away so they could watch the fun. She hoped to lead them far enough away that they could still see, but would be able to at least whisper without being heard. Hopefully puppies understood that. Aisling wasn't sure if she understood it half the time. <b style="color:#388d10">"We have to be very quiet," The creme girl said, finally leading them to their little hiding spot, and whispered in her quietest whisper. <b style="color:#388d10">"Or else they'll be very upset with us." She couldn't help but let out an airy giggle, though knew perfectly well that scaring off the herd could cost her some fur. <b style="color:#388d10">"speech." it was the look on their faces - Jaysyek - Jul 16, 2011 The ash stroked leader caught Elettra's familiar scent before she saw the dark coated lady. She was not surprised she was next on the scene. The lady had been most helpful, and loyal a canine earning a higher place in the Grizzly Hollow Jaysyek was pleased she carried herself in that place. She had more than earned it. Head titled in a quick nod, both approval and greeting to the medic. Quickly her attention was separated at least five different ways. A hint of a smile broke on her lips at her daughter's affection to her father, and for the hundredth time she took a head count to make sure no one had wandered to far. They were close, and being as quiet as could be expected. She saw the young Raigo appear, and gave a nod of head to the male with a silent smile glad he made it as well. |