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Malevolent - Pharika - Sep 09, 2015
@Unitas
The air was hot and stale. Annoyance was apparent on the black wolf's face as she paced toward the water, her chestnut gaze blank. Her mouth was dry; her legs sore. As she nears the water, she parts her jaws, lowering her head toward the water. Her dry pink tongue snakes from her mouth and Pharika begins lapping greedily at the water. It was crisp and refreshing, more so than any other body of water she had drank from before. With a bit of life returning to her eyes, she lifts her head, taking in a deep breath of the summer air. Her body yearned for rest, but the woman refused. She didn't trust other wolves. What if she fell asleep and was attacked? She couldn't have that. Not as a lone wolf. With a short glance around her, she lifts her right front paw, slowly lowering it into the springs before her. The cool liquid surrounded her sore paw; it was instant relief. Without realizing it, Pharika had closed her eyes. A small grin had plastered itself on her dry lips. Her ears flatten backward before she suddenly wades into the water, allowing the water to envelope her. Pharika opened her mouth, and an amused laugh escaped. With her ears flicking, she huffs now, having noticed she hadn't talked or made a noise in quite some time. She hadn't even been talking to herself. All remained thoughts rather than verbal words. Pharika dips below the surface, air escaping her dark nose as she does so. Bubbles rush to the surface before she herself does. Taking in a deep breath, she allows her body to go limp. Her thick fur buoys her in the clear waters. Chestnut eyes fall to the water below, observing small fish as they swim about. It had been an eternity since she swam. She turns, doggy paddling back to the shoreline. Her ebon coat is heavy with water as she wades back out. Splaying her legs, Pharika shakes her body, water droplets shooting off her coat as she does so. RE: Malevolent - Unitas - Sep 10, 2015 [dohtml]
Re: - Spirit of Wildwood - Sep 10, 2015 There is a rabbit\'s nest nearby. +1 Health RE: Malevolent - Pharika - Sep 10, 2015
After shaking her pelt out, Pharika turned to look at the springs again. She would most certainly have to keep this place in mind. It soothed her aching muscles; her paws felt refreshed. Turning her head, the woman stiffens up at the sight of another wolf. He had been watching her. Feeling a wave of annoyance wash over her, she reels her head forward, eyes squinting. "It's quite rude to stare, you know." Her tone isn't rude, but rather bland. As the corner of her mouth twitches, she jerks her head to the side. Her muzzle points to the water. "Try it out. It's... not bad." Growing quiet for a moment, she repeats herself "...Not bad at all."
Even though he did startle her, not a single hackle rose on her neck. Pharika had always been gifted with keeping herself calm at all times. Her temper may flare, but she refused to snap at something petty. She turns away from the male, an air of confidence about her as she steps back into the water. Her chestnut eyes slide to the right, eyeing him from her peripherals. Pharika wasn't the best with encounters; her assumption was that the other wolf would want to talk. She didn't necessarily want to talk, but she did like gathering information to stow away in her mind. It was good to know others. You never know when you may need them. "What a fortunate place to have stumbled upon..." Her voice was almost sardonic, but she was actually sincere in her words. It was quite lucky to have come across such a place. It seemed like a spot for rejuvenation from her long travels. As her front paws rest in the water, she brings her head around again, this time lifting her nose. Her dark nostrils flare as she takes in the warm, foggy air. The scent of prey was near, but her stomach wasn't begging for food. Rabbits. She brings her head down and releases a grunt, mumbling to herself. "Sick of god damn rabbits..." RE: Malevolent - Unitas - Sep 25, 2015 WARNING AGAIN. Nasty Language from this boy >:/ [dohtml]
RE: Malevolent - Pharika - Sep 29, 2015 Pretty ladies. Pharika almost snorted. Her face had scars on it; her limbs had scratches from a recent tangle with a lynx. She wasn’t a pretty lady. Pharika rolls her red-brown eyes, not caring whether or not the younger male saw. Releasing quite the audible sigh, she speaks at his words ”Your pelt would be full of icicles if you came here in the winter.” No smile tugs at her lips as she continues ”Unless that’s your kinda thing.” She paces nonchalantly over to a large stone warmed by the sun. Circling briefly, she finally lays down, resting her head on her large paws. The warmth of the stone on her belly felt wonderful. She’d easily be able to close her eyes and drift off to sleep for a few hours. Rika wanted to roll onto her side, but she knew better than to expose her side in front of a complete stranger. ”Guessin’ you’re a pack wolf?” She asks, attempting conversation. ”You reek.” There was the grin. It tugged at her dark lips, but she buried her muzzle between her paws to hide it away. Sometimes she thought she was too smug. Fuck it, she now thinks, bringing her head back upward. Pharika did want to return to wading about in the springs, but not in front of another wolf. She certainly wasn’t going to when she wasn’t familiar at all with this young man. Always being cautious- the usual. She begins tapping at her brain for conversation. Maybe she’d just let him start doing the talking. RE: Malevolent - Unitas - Oct 04, 2015 [dohtml]
RE: Malevolent - Pharika - Oct 06, 2015 [dohtml] The woman grins painfully at the younger wolf's cheesy joke about the icicles. She continues to sunbathe on the rock as he stands in the water. She didn't blame him. Never before had she come across a spring. The water was such a relief for sore muscles. A guffaw escapes her throat at the wolf's next sentence. Pharika nods her head along what seemed to be agreement. "Carrion and sweat, eh?" She questions, amusement bright in her sharp gaze. "Perhaps it'll attract vultures. They seem like good company." She flashes a toothy smirk before listening in to what he had to say next. With a shrug of her shoulders, she spoke, "Good to a have a pack. Definitely when it's winter. You'd have to be batshit crazy to be a loner during that time." Her dark nose twitches before she continues "Yeah... I did..." Rika's voice trails off as she wonders whether or not she should continue. The hell with it, she thinks. "I was exiled." She sits up now, lightly shaking out her coat before her gaze falls upon the steaming waters. "Let's just say my mother and I were not on the best of terms." She didn't go any further than that; if he wanted to know more, he'd ask. Depending on how she was feeling, perhaps she would answer. She hadn't told any other wolf such information before. RE: Malevolent - Unitas - Oct 18, 2015 [dohtml]
RE: Malevolent - Pharika - Oct 24, 2015 [dohtml] The dark woman's ears twitch at the snort the wolf exuded. She catches his gaze, and she finds herself nodding to his words that followed afterward. Her face contorts with displeasure as her mother holds her patterns of thought captive. "She is your mother, but that is all." Her jaws close as her attention is captured by a trio of small birds. They flutter down to the edge of the springs about seven wolf lengths away from the dark pair. One bird hops to the shallows, dipping downward to wet its body. The other two follow suit, enjoying the warmth of the water like the wolves had. "You are your own self and make your own decisions. I never let her try and form my ways of thinking or my actions." She grunts in annoyance, tossing her head. "I wasn't asked to be born." Her lips quiver before she grins almost maliciously. "Are you in the same pack?" Her tone grows questioning, her large head tilting to the right. Curiosity brims her eyes as she awaits an answer. In her opinion, it was better not to live with family. Family seemed to cause drama. Such is why she was appreciating the reprieve of a fresh new start. |