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Omega Mt | Female | Mute | M: Fleur, Rocky . The she-wolf listened as Fleur suggested sharing a den with someone else. That wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing. But of course, Clovis wouldn't be able to properly ask someone else. She watched as Fleur had also noticed Rocky glancing at them every now and then. Fleur could be right. He may want someone to talk to but is too nervous to ask. Clovis nodded towards Fleur and decided to slowly walk up to the dark pelted male. . Clovis sat in front of him, some space between them, and flicked her tail with a smile. This was her popular way of greeting someone. Though she understood if others didn't know what this meant. Clovis looked back at Fleur before glancing at Rocky. She tilted her head towards the male with a soft look in her eyes. Clovis always thought of how others might be annoyed with her because of her condition. She is ashamed of it. But everyone else has their flaws. Clovis has had this for so long that she feels the need to get over it already. . After all, she has no idea if she will be able to talk again. Some recover from being mute. And some don't. Clovis fully believes she will be mute forever. It would be a miracle if she just spoke one word. She let out a warm smile towards the male, hoping he wasn't weirded out by her condition. | |
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Rocky||5||Omega Mt||Mention: Clovis, Fleur ... Rocky watched the female shyly, his tail wagging impatiently. He watched as she smiled, he watched as she flicked her tail, and he watched as she did all this nervously, as if she was scared of what he'd think and Rocky simply smiled and returned the gesture, flicking his own tail to show that he understood her, that he didn't care at all. His heartrate quickened, he was talking to her. Well... metaphorically. ... After a moment he tryed to speak, a hard task, when he was nervous or excited, his throat seemed to clog up making his voisy deep and croaky. "How *cough* you?" he managed to make out hoarsly, his good eye following the she-wolf and smiling embarrasedly. He cocked his head to the side in a friendly, curious manner. |
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Aesir Omega Mt. Pack | Male | Pup | M: Rhonwen Ever inquisitive, the pup considered the she-wolf. It was fleeting. That glimmer in her eyes, the shift in energy. It was a bitter sweet recognition, of something Aesir was entirely unaware of. Was this moment reminiscent of Rhonwen's past? Did she have pups of her own? Or maybe ― It was in that moment Wen had responded. Aesir appreciatively nodded, tail slowly waving. "Good to know," the pup chirped, words drawn and furtive. It had been a while since his dame taught him how to verbally speak . . . And an almost impossible eternity where her teeth didn't alight his ears. The air off her maw was a thick fog of fury, glistening with red spittle. Though of whom's blood, he could not readily recall. Berengar? The pup leaned closer to Wen, eyes lifting to her own as he whispered, "Isn't he alpha?" Excitement seemed to coalesce into his body. Aesir's eyes were bright and glittering. The pup scootched closer, head hung low as he eyed the clearing, seeking the large burly brute. The wind betrayed certainty, however Aesir was sure the alpha was heading to the pond. Aesir kept his body low to the ground as he stalked into a clumb of shrubs nearby. How does one so small defeat someone so big?
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Rin Male | Omega Pack | Pack Member | Mentions: Rag, Bolverkr, Acheron Quickly things turned tense, both wolves now had hackles raised and were snarling at one another. Rin looked between both wolves, tense herself. She was afraid something would go down. She could stay calm in most situations, but when it came to being right in the middle of two snarlign wolves she couldn't help the fear that creeped inside of her. Acheron, please" She whispered, trying to calm the other male down, or at least get him to snap at HER instead of the others. It was better, she would be a much better target, then no one would get hurt. But she was ignored, even Bolverkr was angry now. Rin was left in the middle of the 3 now upset wolves. All who seemed hurt and upset. "Please, please calm down" She tried, looking between all three. "Fighting isn't helping, nor is cursing." She murmered. Finally tensions were lowering, with Ráðgríðr becoming tired. The tired female wanted to join her, stars how long has it been since she slept? The squabble seemed to drain her own energy. At the mentioning of resting Rin spoke up once again. "I'll stay with Ráðgríðr, you can go if you want" With that the cream female settled down, inches away from the tired female and let her mind wander. |
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Lynx||Omega Mt||Pack Member ... "Wake up, sunshine!" ... Immediatly Lynx woke up, her dark, amber orbs snapping open in surprise, to find Damon in her face, breathing on her and grinning, sinisterly. Naturallythe atonished she-wolf let out a confused yelp and sprung swiftly up, quick as light. What a stupid 'wolf', why'd he have to be the one to wake her up? Why not Bea? At least she was actually nice to her. ... "Buzz off, Damon" she muttered as she began licking her slightly dirty paw as if nothing had happened. Ignoring Damon's continuous taunts and jeers. Rolling her sleepy eyes, she glanced around, temporarily forgetting where she had fallen asleep, "You're beside the pond, Dumbass" sounded Damon's sarcastic drawl, showing his uncany link to her mind. Sure enough however she was, and she was in the best spot, she thought, in a small bed of mossm tightly surrounded by smooth, pale stones. Sighing lynx trotted over to the fresh water nearby, wanting to quench her morning thirst. Unsurprisingly she stumbled, not yet accostomed to carrying the pups's extra weight. |
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Night | Male | Omega Mt. Pack | Omega | M: Everyone in valley(ind) Light filtered into the cave and the male stirred. Distinct voices could be recognized but not heard completely. Night opened his right eye, the good eye as he looked out of the den sleepily. His amber eye glinted gently in the sunlight. He yawned, throwing back his head as he stretched. His black fur had a sheen to it, his mind itching to go back to sleep. He flicked an ear, the silver tip hitting the sunlight before he slowly got to his feet.
Morning. He was not a morning wolf. If it was up to him, he would sleep all day and come out at night. No bright lights then. Night stretched his forelegs first, flexing his claws before stretching out his back and back legs. His right back leg didn't reach as long as his other one, making him off balance but he quickly righted himself. He yawned again before placing a paw over his left eye. Taking a deep breath, he removed it willing his eye to behave. He walked slowly over to the entrance of his den, his limp barely noticeable. He could see many of his packmates interacting and he sighed contentedly. His alpha was not there, most likely scouting the trails like he did every morning.
The first thing Night spotted was the pup stalking in the shrubs. What in the world was it stalking? Night burst into grin as he spotted his alpha from a good distance away heading back towards the pond. Well, Berengar was up for a surprise. Clovis, Fleur and Rocky were over to one side seeming to have a plesant conversation. Night walked slowly out of his den before hearing arguing voices in the trees outside the camp. Walking out, he pushed past some shrubs before coming out to find Acheron, Bolverkr, Rag, and Rin in the middle of a heated argument. After a couple minutes of anger, the group split up and he faded into the bushes so he wouldn't be seen. The last thing any of them needed was a fight, especially about the past.
With that crisis averted thankfully, Night walked back into the camp before laying down to one side. Tucking his paws under him, he laid down his head to soak up the sunlight of the morning before Berengar came back. His ears flicked lazily at the sounds and the others talking. Maybe he would take a nap. Nope, not going to do that. He wouldn't wake up unless someone yelled in his ear. Maybe just rest his eyes instead. |
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Ash||Omega Mt||Pack Member||Mentions: Night ... Ash watched the squabbling group, definatly not one she wanted to get mixed up in. She barely even spoke to any of them normally, except Rin and she couldn't see why Rin wanted to either. Her tail flicked from side to anxious side as she listened, still not quite making out the words. Her ears flicked upward to assist her better but the bushes she was hiding behind muffled the noise too much. Ash sighed, for an anxious, paranoid wolf she was unusually curious, anyway she had calmed down a bit. Mornings were the worst, they always had her terrified of everything, maybe it was because of the dreams? Anyway, after she'd calmed down life got a tad easier but she still knew she was too paranoid/anxious, but still, maybe some of the other wolves had worse anxiety? She knew for definate that it wasn't really the worst flaw, at times it made life unbearable but others were fine. She knew for sure that she didn't want to trade it for Fluers seisures. Ash gave a sudden shudder at the thought. ... The she-wolf was so preoccupied that she hardly noticed the large male stalking up, nearby and seemingly he didn't see her. Ash thanked the ancients for that. ... Soon the company in the clearing split and the large male departed. Ash followed the male back to the pack, she didn't like the idea of looking as if she was following him but she did need to get back. The she-wolf saw the male lie down and shut his eyes. Ash watched him for a while longer, she hadn't met this wolf before, she remembred him from around the pack etc but had never spoken to him. What was his name again? Light? Spike? It had that sort of ring to it... But she couldn't remember. Crap, she saw where the male was lying. She stepped a little closer head cocked to the side, yep definately her den, he looked as if he was asleep anyway so he wouldn't notice the female surely, she wanted past. She told her shaky legs to hold still, she didn't want to wake the wolf as she crept a little closer. ... Her stupid legs of course, didn't stop shaking, if anything they got worse. |
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Omega Mt | Female | Mute | M: Fleur, Rocky . The female smiled at his question. She nodded slightly on response before tilting her head and nodding back towards him. Clovis was still trying to find out what his flaws were as she examined him thoroughly. She looked at Fleur with warm eyes before looking back at the male. Her tail started wagging as she awaited his response, hoping he understood her. Clovis can't blame others if they have no clue what she is trying to say. It gets frustrating sometimes but she has to work through it and try much harder. . Clovis did notice that Fleur seemed to understand her perfectly which made the conversation very easy. Fleur even took Clovis' flaws into consideration and told her to nod at the right answer. That was one thing she did admire about the female. She seemed to find a way to work around her flaws and still interact. Not many decide to interact with Clovis because of how much work it can be to understand her. | |
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Rocky||Omega Mt||5 yrs||Mentions: Clovis (& Fleur) ... Rocky watched the female through his good eye, keeping the other partially closed so that he could see clearer. He cocked his head again at her response. "How am I?" He asked uncertainly, unsure if he had understood correctly. Hoping he was the male started to speak, "I'm, well, I er..." ... Not now, please, not now ... Rocky blinked slowly screwing up his eyes in concentration, it had happened again, of course, it had. The black wolf had forgotten again, his curse, his flaw. Rocky thought hard, what had she said? (or well... you know what I mean XD). He thought hard and glanced around for inspiration but nothing came to him. He'd have to do the worst possible thing he could imagine... ask her. Rocky hated asking people to help bring back the memories he had forgotten, whether it was, during a conversation or what they were doing at any given time. Especially Clovis, he didn't want her to think he was annoying. ... Humiliated, he continued to talk in the same croaky voice, "Erm, what did you say again? I forgot, sorry". During the last embarrassing sentence, the male bowed his head sheepishly. |
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