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Immortals - Drestig - Sep 15, 2016 It's happening guys! This is the official claim thread, let's see if we can't celebrate by taking down an elk ;D
@Jessie @Askan @Icicle @Phoenix [dohtml]
RE: Immortals - Phoenix - Sep 17, 2016 [dohtml] Yellow grass vanished under outstretched legs, a low growl offered to her dream quarry. Jaws parted wide. She almost... almost...! Teeth clicked as her head darted up, blazing eyes wide as oversized ears turned to try and pinpoint just what had pulled her from her slumber. Was that? It sounded like dad was calling her, but what could he want? Ever since the flea incident she had been keeping a low profile, chasing those lemon things and keeping to herself. She hadn't wandered too far or spoken to strangers (not that she had spoken to the stranger in the last instance either but apparently that wasn't the point...) She hauled herself upwards with a sigh, bowing down to stretch the movement already causing the bones in her spine to pop, a well practiced shake to get the dust out of her coat and the last remnants of visible sleep from her steadily lengthening coat. Soon they wouldn't be able to tell the difference between her and the adults. Maybe then they'd stop trying to treat her like a baby. Easily she loped clear of the trees, out into the swaying grass where her father stood. She pressed her snout under his chin with an affectionate rumble and an expectant look. What was so important that she had to be dragged from her nap? RE: Immortals - Askan - Sep 17, 2016 Askan tilted his head up and glared at the couple of magpies who taunted him from the branches above. It wasn't that he had been trying to nap, or that he even wanted some silence, it was simply the fact that they had singled him out. That they were making a pointed effort to make pests of themselves. Usually, he would have ignored them or at least moved on, but as soon as he turned his back on them they had swooped down and started tugging at his tail. No doubt, this was some sort of game to them. And from their cawing he could tell that they were having a grand old time. Stupid birds. He'd turned and snapped them away of course, but they didn't leave. They'd just retreated to the branches, where they were now quickly whittling away at his patience. "Get down here!" He demanded, baring his teeth as if he thought they would really be foolish enough to heed his words. Which of course they didn't. Askan tsked and had been about to call it off his fruitless endeavour when a familiar howl ripped through the forest. His ears twitched to alert and he turned to stare in the direction of which it came. Drestig, he'd recognise that howl anywhere. However, the purpose behind it was unfamiliar to him. From what he could tell nothing was wrong, there were no tones of panic or worry, it was simply... It sounded hopeful. Before he knew it, Askan lurched into a gallop, his paws thudding on the ground as green blurred past him. He was under no impression that he was going to get there first, after all he wasn't the fastest around, but as long as he didn't get there last he would be content. He had to prove that he could do as he was told, that he wasn't above following Drestig's lead. When greens and browns shifted into gold and Askan slowed to a trot. It seemed that Percy had gotten there before him and was making use of the spare time to greet her father. Askan maintained a respectful distance and averted his eyes, just in case. Once he assumed they were done, he went about greeting his elder in his usual fashion. He huffed and dipped his head. "Old man." His gaze then slid to Phoenix. Things were still a little tentative (or at least Askan thought they were) between them, so he kept his greeting simple. "Percy." RE: Immortals - Icicle - Sep 20, 2016 [dohtml] The skeletal white shape laid dozing under the shade of a large tree, his back toward the sunlight that was slowly creeping into his little lightless nook when he heard the howl. Pink gaze shooting open and blinking slightly as the wolf making a grunting motion and stood slowly. Now more fit and sustained on proper meals, Icicle was finding it easier to actually live. His muscles joints ached less as he found himself actually able to sustain some muscle growth with a proper diet and to his own delight, the colorless discovered that he could trot short distances with very little pain during these warmer months, making his active contributions to the back less meager and more worth while, boosting the wolf’s view on his own usefulness. Icicle moved slowly out of the safety of the shade and into the burning glare of the sun, the one thing in this life he’s really come to hate, that ball of hot, burning gas far in the sky and out of his reach, simply mocking him on a day by day basis. He shrugged off the pain though, he could tolerate it as he made his way toward the source of the call. Soon, he made his way onto the scene as he found his new family all there, only missing one member as he ducked his head to each of them in turn “Greetings Drestig, Asken and Percy.” RE: Immortals - Jessie - Sep 20, 2016 [dohtml]
RE: Immortals - Drestig - Sep 23, 2016 Thanks everyone for being so quick! :D Some PP here to get them moving, and you can start chasing/attacking in this round.
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RE: Immortals - Askan - Oct 03, 2016 pooper gave me permission to go next. @Jessie, feel free to PP askan if need be
Askan watched the newcomers arrive with interest. It seemed as though they were also curious as to what the old man wanted, but like Askan they were willing and happy to heed his call. Fortunately, Drestig didn't make a pest of himself often -a fact of which Askan was eternally grateful. When the elder revealed what was on the agenda, Askan couldn't help but take a moment to observe the herd passing by in the distance. Oh, so this was what the old man had in mind. Well, if that was the case then he was game. No, he was more than game! He was ready, willing and eager! Attentively, the Yukon wolf listened to Drestig's hushed instructions. He could do that, he'd proved once before that he was good at flushing out prey by creating a noisy distraction. But this time would be different, he'd have Jessie at his side. Honestly, he wasn't sure how he felt about that. It wasn't as though disliked her, he had nothing but respect for her, as was fitting of her title and position. But the same didn't seem to apply for him. Which was understandably really, for as petty as Askan could be, he knew where she was coming from. But he hoped that they would be able to work together smoothly and that perhaps in time she would grow to tolerate his presence. He supposed that he would simply have to wait and see. Percy was sitting out on this one then? Askan knew for a fact that she wouldn't be happy about that, but he hoped that she'd be smart and do was told. She'd be able to join in when she was older, for now it was time to learn. As for Icicle, well Askan still hadn't managed to come to a conclusion about him. Same as the pup, he assumed that he was weird, a little creepy, but all in all harmless. Askan wouldn't go out of his way to make pals with him, but he certainly wouldn't bully him or anything like that. He just wanted him to play his part in this plan the old man had cooked up. Finally turning his attention back to the boss, Askan nodded. "Will do." He responded, before falling into a step behind the alpha female. They could do this, together. Re: - Spirit of Wildwood - Oct 03, 2016 A lynx has left behind the remains of a deer. +5 Health RE: Immortals - Icicle - Oct 14, 2016 [dohtml] The white wolf nodded quietly as Jesse came onto the scene, now the small group was completely on the scene, his pink gaze drifting toward Percy as her father made his wishes know, she was to hang back and observe this time around. She’d grow up lucky, a pack that loved and cared for her, a family that truly wanted her for who she was, not what she might have become. For a brief moment, Icicle became distracted in his reminiscing of his own, far more painful childhood, betrayal, taunting and the constant worry about if he’d even live another day. Those times though, thankfully were far behind the albino, though not much unlike the the others’ views of him, Icicle wasn’t sure what to really make of Asken nor Jesse, having spent little time with them, and even less time revealing his past, the expectant air of..weirdness was there and there wasn’t much he could do about it at the moment, but for now, that was the least of his concerns, His name being called brought him back to reality and the colorless wolf nodded “Yes sir.” he whispered. Nodding once to everyone else, he set off after Drestig, intent to prove his worth, to the others, and more importantly, to himself. RE: Immortals - Phoenix - Oct 19, 2016 [dohtml] Askan was the next to join them, met with a happy thump of her tail against the earth, a more reserved glance offered for the white one. Even after the time he had spent with them he still smelled funny, and he looked so frail that Percy was afraid to get too close just in case she bumped him and broke something. He also seemed to prefer the shade, while the girl preferred to sunbake, so they hadn't crossed paths often. Her mother's nudge was returned with a happy wiggle and a bumping of her nose to the pale fur on @Jessie's chin, attention quickly diverted when her father began to speak. As he spoke of their quarry, anxiety stirred in her gut. He might have been young and distracted but he was so huge! and watching for rival males would surely mean he'd be on high alert for hunters as well. He had those big fearsome branches sprouting out of his head, and Percy couldn't help but wonder why they were picking on him. The females were far less imposing, with their blunt skulls and smaller bodies. She couldn't say she was pleased when her father told her she wouldn't be taking part, but she was grateful that she wouldn't have to get too close to that imposing head. As the group began to split up, Percy trailed after Askan and her mother while keeping a reasonable distance back. She might not be taking part but that didn't mean she couldn't add her size to the distraction, another body placed between and behind the adult wolves might confuse the prey enough not to risk turning back on the chasers. Or so she could hope. |