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small - Eidolon - Jan 04, 2017 These trees were big. Eido was a relatively small wolf, though she did fall into the "medium" category, but even she could understand that these were not just any ordinary trees. She had no clue what had brought her so far up north of Relic Lore - the little wolf supposed that, when one was a loner, there really wasn't much better to do than travel. And, although Eido was much, much more comfortable in a pack, she found that the travel was fun. There were so many new things to see, and so many new wolves to meet... even though not all the places were beautiful and not all the wolves were nice.
But this place... Eido would consider this place beautiful - though a bit intimidating - with these humongous trees that towered over any Eido had ever seen before, or was likely to ever see again. The young, pale-furred wolf made no real move into the forest, however, because she was fully aware that this forest was claimed. The territory markers of a pack were strong, and though Eido missed being in a pack, she was not brazen enough to just go traipsing into someone else's territory uninvited. She flicked her scarred, left ear. The deafness in it served as a reminder as to what might happen if one were to come across the wrong wolves... which was certainly something Eido had done before, and did not want to do again. She liked hearing, even if it was only from one ear.
So, the loner stood on the outskirts of the territory to admire the massive trees. She couldn't help but think that Neel and her father would have loved them - Neel because he would have wanted to play around in the roots, and her father because the trees reminded her of him. Big, red, intimidating, strong. Eido got the ginger tinge of her fur from her dad, but nothing else. No, she and Neel both had inherited their mother's pale fur, bright eyes, and slighter stature. It was only the older litter that seemed to have taken after their father.
Eido wondered, if she had been a bigger wolf, would she have just stepped over the boundary lines to explore the forest as she pleased? Would she have that type of confidence? She didn't think too much on it, as she wasn't much a wolf for "what ifs" or "what could bes." Instead, she was a wolf who lived in the here and now, and she was completely aware that she was not a large wolf. So, there was no possibility of her trespassing into this pack's territory. No, she was content to just stand and stare up at the massive trees and feel how small she really was.
RE: small - Lachesis - Jan 05, 2017 @Eidolon thank you for starting! <3 tag for @Inna to pop in whenever! c: [dohtml] Winter was almost over—slowly but surely the snow would melt and the land would return to its former glory. His Arctic heritage sighed at the revelation, not yet ready to part with the cooler temperatures. However, as his stay in Relic Lore lengthened, he was growing to enjoy the varying, unpredictable conditions. He had survived a flood, dangerous mountain conditions and a dragon; the ghost was starting to believe (or, hoping) that he was indestructible. The river wolves had not experienced a tremendous growth over the winter months, but that did not dampen the ghost’s spirits. He hoped the warmer months would bring loners north—the snow-dusted expanse embraced the cold, making it undesirable for those who were not accustom to the frigid climate. Perhaps it was why Maksim had chosen to settle inside the depths of Kingsfall, to avoid the exposed lowlands and offer shelter to those without Arctic blood. Lachesis did not mind, even with his thick, alabaster fur. Since his arriving in Relic Lore he had always sought out refuge among the trees. There was no other place he would rather call home. A fresh scent pulled him to the borders, his steps quick and precise as he weaved through the pines. Had Lilya or another river wolf noticed the stranger hovering by the borders? Curiosity caused his pace to quicken and it did not take long for the pale-furred yearling to come into view. A small, lop-sided smile rolled effortlessly onto his bleached maw as he approached, his chartreuse gaze following her own, stunned, gape. “They’re remarkable, aren’t they?” He said, finally, after a lengthy pause, his tone light; welcoming. The young girl was clearly doing her best to avoid trespassing, so there was no need for any sort of hostility. RE: small - Inna - Jan 05, 2017 [dohtml]
RE: small - Eidolon - Jan 05, 2017 Eido had seen the two pack wolves approach, the male first, and then the female, and though she was not doing anything wrong by simply standing and admiring their territory, she still lowered her posture submissively as they drew near. She wagged her tail, signifying that she was friendly, and had said nothing as the male walked over and looked at the trees with her. It was a bit odd, how these pack wolves were so willing to talk freely with a loner so near their borders. Many might have chased Eido away for just being so close, or at least snapped at her to beat it.
When neither wolf made any move to do so, and instead just commented on the massive trees, Eido relaxed and scanned the two of them over. The female was around her own age, but much darker in color, and perhaps a little bit larger than the pale female. Though, they did share the same color of eyes. The male, on the other hand, held power - Eido knew just from looking that this was likely a high-ranking wolf in the pack. He was closer to Eido in fur color, but far in the shade of their eye.
"They're very beautiful," the small wolf replied to both of them, and straightened her posture so that she was more comfortable - fairly certain that these two were not going to lunge at her over the border. Not only would that be improper, but it seemed that these two were not hostile in the least. "I hope you don't mind - I was... I was just looking. I've never seen trees like these before, and I was just curious."
She wagged her tail a bit as she looked up at the two of them, still making absolutely sure she was behind the scent barriers and not intruding. "I'm just passing through - there isn't anyone with me, and I'm no threat to you," she told them, flicking her eyes from the female to the male and expressing nothing but friendly, submissive body posture. "My name is Eido."
RE: small - Lachesis - Jan 06, 2017 @Inna @Eidolon you both are so speedy!!!! D: [dohtml] The ebony Baranski was not far behind the ghost. He swelled with pride as she sauntered up to the border, and returned the bump to her shoulder as she stood next to him. It pleased him to know that she had also noticed a presence, hovering, at their borders. The older male made a mental note to praise the yearling once they were alone. While dangerously close to imposing on Hearthwood borders the stranger had acted according. The pale wolf had adopted a submissive stance when Lachesis had initially approached and there was no hostility in her gaze; only youthful curiosity. It appeared that she had been entranced by the massive trees and had no intentions of crossing into claimed territory. A soft smile stretched across his dark lips as she spoke, explaining her reason behind her close proximity. “Not at all,” he responded warmly, the words rolling off his tongue naturally. He understood—just a few weeks ago he had been so wrapped up in finding herbs in the lowlands that he, too, had stumbled a little too close to pack borders. Fortunately it had been Whitestone rather than one of the other new packs, so his mishap was quickly dismissed. XIX was grateful for the growing relationship between the two packs—they were a formidable asset. It would be foolish of him to get on Craw’s bad side (which did not seem hard to do). The loner spoke once more, reiterating that she was no threat to them before introducing herself. “A pleasure to meet you, Eido. I’m Lachesis Stark, leader of the pack beyond these trees.” He paused in order to let Inna introduce herself, his chartreuse gaze falling to his inky sidekick briefly before flitting back to the pale girl. “Are you new to these lands?” He asked, his own curiosity building. Was she looking for a home, perhaps? RE: small - Inna - Jan 06, 2017 [dohtml]
RE: small - Eidolon - Jan 07, 2017 The pale, young wolf shifted her paws in the snow as she listened to and observed the two pack wolves. She didn't know how unrelated pack life worked, because she had only been in a pack with her parents, grandparents, and siblings. She was not sure if the dynamic between the wolves would be different, or if it was similar, but she expected it might be a bit of both - particularly if the wolves all knew and cared for each other well. But she did notice that the black wolf was obeying the pale one, whom she expected was higher in rank, though she had no idea just how high up he was just yet. It wasn't something she could tell just from a few moments of observation.
She appreciated that the two didn't seem to mind that she was so close to their border - she honestly hadn't meant to get so close, and even if she had, she wouldn't have meant harm. Eido smiled slightly at the warm tone in the male's voice as he spoke to her; it did help relieve some of the anxious, young wolf's fears. At least, it did for a moment, until he revealed himself to be the pack leader and she felt herself etiolate a bit. She just hoped it didn't show on her face.
Logically, she knew now that the pack leader had just told her that he did not mind her being at the border, but she couldn't help the spike of anxiety that came along with the information. She adjusted her position accordingly, dropping her head and lowering her still-tentatively-wagging tail. She felt the need to apologize again, just for being there, but she realized that constant apologies for things that she had already been excused for.
"It's very nice to meet you both," she said, looking over at the black female who had introduced herself as Inna; a yearling, like herself. Eido wondered which of them was younger. If Eido were to hazard a guess, she would suspect that it was Inna, but she could not be sure. Her attention turned back to Lachesis as he inquired a question of her. She decided to go with the truth, because she saw no reason to lie in this situation. "I've only just gotten here, to the trees, but I've been in the Lore for several days now," she responded with a small smile. "I'm trying life as a lone wolf out for the first time in my life, and I haven't stopped travelling since I got in here."
RE: small - Lachesis - Jan 15, 2017 @Eidolon @Inna sorry for the wait!! <3 :c & crummy/short post [dohtml] If Inna had not been present he would have been a little more cautious about the loner’s presence. She was awfully close to their borders—a couple more steps and she would have been in Hearthwood territory. The girl was also much younger than he was, so she was not much of a threat. Even with Inna being close to the loner’s age Lachesis felt at ease with the Baranski at his side. Perhaps it was because her demeanour was similar to Maksim’s… it felt as though his friend had never left… His soft smile did not waver as his ebony sidekick spoke, keeping her introduction short and to the point just as he had. The stranger—Eido—responded quickly to his question, a small smile stretching her lips as she spoke. The ghost could tell that she was being honest, for the words rolled off her tongue with ease and she answered without hesitation. Unless, of course, she was just exceptionally good at lying. No. She seemed too… naïve for that; too innocent. “Wise choice,” he answered softly to her statement about testing out the life of a lone wolf now that she had arrived in Lore. “I did the same when I first arrived in these lands.” Even now, despite having no plans to leave Hearthwood, he missed being able to travel without restrictions. But, the river was his home and the pack his family. He could not imagine leaving them behind. “How much have you seen so far?” He asked, his burning curiosity fuelling the words that dripped off his tongue. RE: small - Inna - Jan 15, 2017 ooc: No Worries! [dohtml]
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