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your friends of the north - Minka - Nov 13, 2014 Minka and pups have come to visit their southern allies! @Maksim @Orren @Aleksei @Karina @Noble @Kova
Late Morning, Clear 3F/-16C [dohtml] They had been travelling for a few days now, leaving early in the morning after bidding farewell to Tokino and the rest of the pack. Minka wasn't worried how the pack would function in their absence as her mate's injury had long since healed and @Inali was a trustworthy second. She was sure everything would be as she left it when they returned back home in a couple of days. This would be the farthest either of her children had journeyed away from their territory and by far their longest journey. Being six months now the mother had decided it was time for them to meet the pack she had the pleasure of calling their allies. Both pups had grown immensely since their birth, in fact they looked to be leggy yearlings at this point, Noble was even taller than Minka herself. Finally though they had reached the boughs of the Cedarwood Forest which was their destination. Turning to smile at her pups she gave them a serious look, now was the time if any for them to behave properly. Moving forward with renewed energy she followed the markers which led to Cut Rock River's borders, the grass dead and crisp beneath her paws. Reaching the scent markers the fae paused, licking her lips in anticipation of seeing her friend once more before raising her muzzle to the sky. The call was joyous, spoke of visitation and good will, calling for both her friend and his [/ooc]children, it was time they met their friends of the north. RE: your friends of the north - Kova - Nov 13, 2014 Tiny PP of Minka answering Kova's tree questions. Is okay? [dohtml]
[/quote] Re: - Spirit of Wildwood - Nov 13, 2014 A young deer has been separated from the rest of its herd. Hunt Opportunity RE: your friends of the north - Noble - Nov 21, 2014 [dohtml] Noble had shared the same excitement as her brother at the beginning. An adventure! Going outside the borders! Meeting their allies! It all sounded thrilling and just like the adventure the dark girl had been spoiling for. Even without having a full grasp of the meaning of an ally -and consequently, an enemy, she was wild to go. But that excitement had long since faded away. This was boring. This wasn't an adventure, this was just walking. Long limbs didn't count for much if she couldn't figure out how to coordinate them properly. And she'd gotten tired of crashing after every unfamiliar sound and scent. Although she'd never admit any of this aloud; Kova seemed to have no such complaints. Noble listened to his questions, ears flicking idly. Her boredom worsening as the plant lesson continued. If she couldn't chase or eat it, Noble wasn't very interested. At the mention of woodpecker she stopped in her tracks to appraise it. It was very high, and anyways, Noble had already learned that birds were very unpredictable. As they continued on, Noble gave up on the woodpecker and scrambled ahead on her stilt-like legs to catch up with her mother and brother. Finally, something began happening. On the journey had been the occasional scent of wolf, either one of their unfriendly Woodlands neighbors or a loner. This this was different and Noble knew instantly this must be the destination. Maybe this would be and adventure, of a different variety. This felt almost a little dangerous. It was unusual for wolves to visit other pack and Noble's heart began to beat a little faster. The black girl trotted up to Minka as they crossed the border. "Mom, what are their names again?" RE: your friends of the north - Orren - Nov 22, 2014 Edit: (@Maksim) - note to self: tagging doesn't work so well when the bg of your table is the same color as the pack names -.-
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RE: your friends of the north - Maksim - Dec 11, 2014 @Minka @Kova @Noble @Orren @Karina Slap me for taking so long to get to this! ><
[dohtml] Maksim had not been expecting a visitor today, much less from Minka. The woman had come to the River wolves, seeking rest before setting off to find their new territory, and had not been spied since. He was glad to know that she was well, though he wondered briefly what the reason for her visit was. Did she have news? Or was it a simple, friendly meeting? He stood from his favourite resting spot, tucked between the awry roots of a towering oak. Stretching out, he yawned and shook the sleep from his system. Nudging his children, who seemed to have attempted to take a nap themselves, the agouti regal smiled. He almost didn't wish to wake them. "Come, now," he mumbled to Aleksei and@Karina, despite his desire to leave them to slumber softly, "we have visitors." Turning away from them with the hopes that they would rise up and follow their father, Maksim began to travel through his kingdom to his doorstep that Minka now stood on. It didn't take long for the king to arrive, spying his middle son leaping out to scold who he presumed to be Minka. He chuckled, a rumble in his chest. He had not expected to see Orren playing guardian! It was then he spied the gangly pup at his friend's side, and the silvery lad who was on the receiving end of his own son's bark. Minka's children. Of course, he should have known! "Easy, son. These wolves are friends to Cut Rock River." Drawing up beside Orren, Maksim offered the boy a gentle nudge of love. His vibrant gaze drifted to the mother at his border with a smile. "Minka. It is good to see you, and your children. I hope all is well with you and your followers?" RE: your friends of the north - Karina - Dec 12, 2014 [dohtml] Aleksei and Karina hardly left their father’s side now that he was up and moving around. For Karina, her father’s injury had been a firm lesson about mortality: if a wolf a as strong as her father could get hurt, anyone could. The realization had weakened her already very limited supply of wanderlust, turning her into a Velcro-pup when it came to Maksim. Aleksei also seemed happy to stick by the side of his father and sister, though likely for different reasons. Aleksei was a protector, a rescuer.. the perfect match for Karina’s constant victim-in-distress state. Perhaps he now saw his father as someone to protect too, and not just to worship and emulate. You have to protect the things you care about, Karina reminded herself, thinking about the stores of sweet-smelling plants she had buried all around Cut Rock River. Her father mentioned visitors, and a dubious look—an expression of hers that her family knew well—formed on Karina’s features. She hated strangers. She had everyone she could ever want or need here in Cut Rock River; she didn’t understand why she had to keep meeting new scary people. Maksim did not allow any room for argument. In fact, he was already gone by the time Karina thought to open her mouth to say something. She cocked her head at Aleksei, her usual nonverbal signal to him that said, ”I’ll do it if you will.” With Aleksei and her father to protect her, what could really be so scary? All of Karina’s fears vanished when she caught a scent of the “strangers” at the border. ”Kova!” she said excitedly to Aleksei. Proud of her little misadventure beyond the border, she had already told her oldest brother all about the young prince she had met from Black Thorn Downs. Kova and Aleksei would like each other a lot, Karina just knew. Dad was in the middle of telling off Orren, who had gotten there first and seemed to be acting a little mean toward Karina’s friend. ”Hey, stop it! That’s my friend!” she said to Orren indignantly, drawing up next to their father. ”I invited them. They’re here to see me.” Not used to being the one to defend someone else, the blue-eyed girl glanced over her shoulder for Aleksei. While she and Aleksei fit perfectly together as victim and rescuer, their third brother often felt like something of an outsider. The adults had already started their boring adult talk. Losing interest in Maksim and Minka’s conversation immediately, she looked to Kova and smiled shyly. ”Hi.” she told him, unsure of what else to say until she noticed a darker pup behind him. ”Noble?” she said almost incredulously. The idea of another girl pup to play with had almost seemed too good to be true. ”Did Kova tell you about me? He said we could be friends...” Usually Karina wasn’t so forward with strangers, but Noble was already a friend. She just didn’t know it yet. RE: your friends of the north - Noble - Jan 08, 2015 [dohtml] Her tentative state of mind was further reinforced by Orren's appearance. Black ears flicked back at his objection, feeling her back push further into Minka's side. His confidence seemed to wane and Noble continued forward with her mother, only daring to give Orren a cautious look as she passed. Certainly her mother had the right place but her dark daughter was suddenly unsure about the whole thing. Maksim's timing could not have been more perfect. She offered a submissive tail wag to him. The alpha came in, encouraging and reassuring the visitors. He seemed to be in charge and when he reeled in his son in Noble decided it was in her best interest to stay on his good side. Another wolf arrived and Noble turned warily to observe. Her dark head lifted in curiosity as Karina greeted Kova by name and then proceeded to berate her brother. Noble watched the interaction silently, pleased to see the boy put in his place if not confident enough to express her approval. There was a more relaxed stance as her attention turned back to the adults. They were speaking to each other now, but Noble was uncertain if she should just leave with the children, if it was okay. Her own name wasn't expected. The other pup was looking directly at her now, and Noble's ears rose in puzzled confirmation. Dark gold flicked to Kova at her question. She couldn't remember, had he? Thankfully she wasn't required to answer, another query had been leveled at her. It was posed in such a tentative manner and sounded so hopeful that Noble couldn't help it. As the statement trailed away the dark girl took a spontaneous step toward Karina. "Sure!" She spared a single glance behind her towards Minka as she began edging away to join the other youngsters. RE: your friends of the north - Aleksei - Jan 12, 2015 [dohtml] "Noooo-uh." The growing lad groaned in protest at his father's nudge, the familiar deep voice rousing him from his half-sleeping state. Desperately, Aleksei tried to roll over into Karina, to bury his face in her fur like he was a wriggling newborn in the birthing den again. Yet his sister stirred and the eldest sibling gave a sigh of defeat. Time to rise and shine, he supposed. As one peridot eye cracked open, the eldest Baranski child, who was quite nicely growing into his adult markings, watched his father take off with the expectation and knowledge to know that his children would follow. And he wasn't wrong. The River prince stretched as he rose to his 'full' height, shaking his pelt lazily in an attempt to dislodge any forest floor debris that clung to him half-heartedly. He wasn't an overly clean boy, quite far from him. In fact, he loathed baths. Both Orren and himself were still in that adolescent stage of enjoying romping in anything dirty. It wasn't that long ago, whilst in the middle of a good dust roll, that he had 'accidentally' wound up in a little gift left behind by a fox. His mother, @Kisla, had been less than impressed with the result. No doubt, he would grow out of his love for mud and unmentionables with the years. Eyeing his sister, who had just shot the eldest brother a tilt of the head, Aleksei smiled warmly, poking her with his coal black nose in a wolfish kiss. Of course he'd come, did she really think she even had to wonder? Trotting along beside her, not far behind their father, the boy yawned in a last ditch attempt to get rid of the cobwebs in his head. It was when Karina gave an excited cry did Alek really wake up, verdant eyes wide as he blinked. Kova? The kid she had told him about? It was then that the little princess began to hurry along, and her brother and guardian was quick to take off after her. He wasn't surprised by what the two arrived to see. Orren being scolded, as per usual. Standing beside his sister, he grinned at her, playfully. "You invited them?" His tail wagged. Perhaps Karina was finally coming out of her shell just a little bit? He looked to Kova, or at least the one he presumed to be, and dropped down into a playful bow, rump in the air. Any friend of his sister's was alright in the prince's book! "You must be Kova? Rina told me about you. I'm Aleksei!" RE: your friends of the north - Kova - Jan 12, 2015 @Aleksei feel free to start the little play fight or start a game of some kind. :D [dohtml]
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