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a tough act to follow - Borden - Nov 09, 2011 I am not a pattern to be followed. The pill that I'm on is a tough one to swallow. I'm not a criminal, not a role model… Not a born leader, I'm a tough act to follow. I am not the fortune and the fame, nor the same person telling you to forfeit the game. I came in the ring like a dog on a chain and I found out the underbelly's sicker than it seems; and, it seems ugly but it can get worse 'cause even a blueprint is a gift and a curse… a tough act to follow - Chito - Nov 13, 2011 [dohtml] OOC: Founds a lonely threads! 8B Where was she? A sigh puffed air from between black lined lips as the she-wolf made her way down...some path or another. Her triangle ears were alert - focusing on the foreign scents and sounds of this land, her black nose twitching constantly. The going was slow, jerky as she kept stopping to constantly check the area around her, then continue on. Dark brushed cream fur smoothly slid between the darker tree trunks around her, golden eyes shifting first left, then right for anything of interest to the female. Lowering her nose to the ground, a clump of fur caught her attention and she spent some time sniffing at it to get whatever knowledge she could about the being that left it. Near the fur, she found another scent - the smell of someone having relieved themselves. This was a plethora of information - including the gender of the wolf that had left it. Interesting. Twitching her ears, she lifted her head and scanned the area around her, fluffy tail tucked nervously in next to her hind leg... her stance slightly crouched and poised to run. The sound of a twig cracking whipped her head towards the noise, eyes, ears and nose all training on the one spot.. until she picked out a form filtering through the trees.. uneven.. seeming to not really have a heading. With trepidation, the female followed, her head aligned to her spine, tail remaining near her hind leg nervously. Perhaps he knew where she was.. could tell her a bit about this place.. but the closer she got, the more she realized that the wolf was injured.. thin... unkempt. Certainly no pack wolf.. was he? Or were times that hard in this new land she'd stumbled on? Picking up the pace, the canine noticed she was smaller than the male ahead of her - both in size.. and in weight despite his malnutrition. Even so, she tagged along behind him, not wishing to stop his progress.. or impede his trek.. but wanting to know more about him. She hung back, paws following his own steps, her form blending into the trees in much the same fashion - but not nearly as...erratically as he. a tough act to follow - Borden - Nov 13, 2011 Ambling along, the brute would have continued on his way south, toward where he thought Cedarwood Forest would be, but the curious feeling of being followed or watched slowed his pace. His muscles tensed as he drew in a couple of deep breaths, trying to assess if he could pick up the nuisance's scent. He snorted and glanced back to see a small, rather youthful female tracing his steps. She could follow if she wanted, though he wasn't sure why she would want to, especially when he was such a haggard state. a tough act to follow - Chito - Nov 13, 2011 [dohtml] OOC: B'aww...D: Poor Bordenses At first when he glanced back at her, she moved as if to run, but when he made no move to send her away, she continued following. Though Chito remained far enough back that he wouldn't be able to bite her right away, the fact that the male spun around and met her with a snarl caused her to freeze, seeming to shrink into herself a moment. When it became apparent that he had no intentions of attacking her outright, the dusted female straightened, watching him with a quiet sort of curiosity. "I hadn't meant to upset you. I was just trying to find my way around - and you seemed to know where you were going...So I followed you." Her voice was quiet, just loud enough to carry across the distance separating them.. "I'm sorry.. I'm just a little lost - that's all..I figured...maybe following someone would lead me to water - or food...?" She sounded oddly hopeful when asking about the food and water, but remained standing right where she'd been before...not having moved an inch since recovering from his earlier snarl. a tough act to follow - Borden - Nov 13, 2011 The Renegade waved his tail in the air, snapping his jaws once in the middle of her apology and explanation. "I'M LOOKING FOR MY SON!" he bellowed. "Get lost!" Hopefully that would get his point across that he was going to be of no use to her. She should have used her nose; she was a wolf, after all. a tough act to follow - Chito - Nov 13, 2011 [dohtml] OOC: D:! His angered shout had her taking a step back, her ears folding over her neck as she lowered her head quietly. Looking at him - it was obvious that he was in no state to care for a young wolf if he DID find him... "And how do you intend to find him if you can hardly walk straight?" It was a dangerous line to walk, almost taunting the larger male.. but she did feel for him - and if she could calm down his.. temper enough to force him to see the bedraggled state he was in... she might manage to learn something of this place..And possibly garner a new friend in the process. "Look at yourself. You're hardly able to stand let alone walk to find your child. If you were any skinnier, your fur would be falling out....Tell you what..I'll get something for you to eat.. you tell me a bit about this..place.. take a little while to rest.. Then we'll part ways.." She was uncertain of the idea - or if he'd accept her offer .. or send her packing with teeth on her flank. But it was something she couldn't simply turn a blind eye to. He didn't.. *smell* like pack.. or really seem to have anyone to care for him, and with as injured a leg as he had....she knew he wouldn't be able to hunt for himself. Besides...maybe in showing some kindness to another - she may one day get the same in return. Doubtful, as it was a dog-eat-dog...or every-wolf-for-themselves world anymore it seemed.. but it was worth a shot. Golden eyes watched the darker form, though she did manage to hold her ground after taking the initial step backwards. a tough act to follow - Borden - Nov 13, 2011 His body quivered and almost instantly his mind told him that he was fine. Of all the times he was determined to make use of his traveling time, this woman decided to skulk about behind him. Borden dug his claws into the cold soil before withdrawing his left paw, his eyes lifting exasperatedly to the cloudy afternoon sky. "I'm. FINE," he grumbled when she said that he could hardly walk straight. a tough act to follow - Chito - Nov 13, 2011 [dohtml] OOC: Poor little Chito D: Why was she here?! His anger made no sense! All she wanted to do was figure out where she was.. but then - she supposed he had told her.. Rogue territory .. Orchard.. But.. he didn't seem to want to listen. A soft whine curled from her throat as she took a step back, intimidated by the flashing fangs from the male. "I'm sorry...I'll...just..." Leave.. He was a rogue - she was a rogue.. or at least he didn't smell like he belonged to a pack - so why wasn't he nicer? Two mouths were easier to catch bigger food than one.. Especially with the bite of cold in the air. a tough act to follow - Borden - Nov 14, 2011 Shrugging and wincing all the while he had his back to her, he staggered along. If he could put the Orchard behind him, he could call it a day. As it was, he had practically just stepped into the grove when Chito had stumbled by. Silently he counted the steps he took. |