Mutterings

[Sindri]

Did I ever tell you?
That you look so hot
In that mini skirt
But on me it looks
So much prettier

"Monsters. Self righteous idiots, the lot of them. All of them here. Why even bother coming here, huh? Why? Because we need them, fool. We need them to protect us until we can change things. Until we can kill them? Yes, yes kill them all! Murder them. Rip them limb from limb...." And so the muttering continued as the small grey wolf padded through the snows and into Tumulosus. Sometimes, the muttering sounded as if someone were talking to someone else so often the voice changed and answered it's own questions. The snows fell lightly, masking the intruders past steps. His long, lean legs carried him deftly and silently over the snows, not that it mattered since his mouth was making so much noise. A squirrel darted from a large Oak tree to a smaller Birch tree, sending the wolf skittering sideways in fear. His tongue lolled out the side of his mouth as he picked up his pace again and padded still farther into the land. The wind stole his mutterings away, so none but himself would hear. And, whoever it was that he conversed with.
The sun dipped low in the sky, marking the end of yet another day. The wolf's sporadic wanderings were shown clearly in the path he had left. The falling snow had made them only indents. Here, his tracks would take a sharp left, then a right to continue in the same direction as before, just farther from his original path. Then again, his tracks would take a sharp right, doubling back to the path he had been on in the first place. Only to go back to where he had turned left before! His travelings made sense to none but himself. Coming across nothing in all his travels during the day and halfway into the night, he sat himself down and looked about.
"Ha. No one is home. No one at all. Well, perhaps they'll come home soon. Maybe they'll be nice, too and let us join their pack. Maybe. Or maybe they'll kill us for intruding, you fool. Don't you think this is dangerous? No, kill or be killed. We can ask and if they refuse, well, we'll just have to take it from them!"
With a defiant snort the wolf threw his nose to the sky and cried to the moon and any who would listen. He was here, and he was still looking for whoever owned this place! He slumped down to sleep, muttering still as he fell into the dream world.


((459 words))
EW. it's short. and it's crap. sorreh.

[Tuk]

ooc: Post coming. I changed my mind and am going to take advantage of being able to be in two places at once. Usually, I despise being in two places, but it's not fair to make you wait any longer and I don't want Piro to feel rushed.

You come out at night
That's when the energy comes
And the dark side's light
And the vampires roam

Someone was in his terrain. It was a sense inside of him, a living sensation that sparked discomfort when someone tested the bounds he had formed. Instinct was thudding at his heart, screeching at him to wander and discover the rupture in his terrain. The thought of a threat rose to his mind to become of primary interest, sending a ripple of wrath speeding through him. No one entered his terrain without his knowledge. It was the worst violation of code that could be conducted, the foremost forbidden law that enbraced his territory. If any entered, male of female, they ran the risk of having jugular torn by the ferocious grasp of incisors. There was no halt to fury when it came to land, for an intrusion was just like an intrusion on him personally. He was the land and the land was him. They shared a bond that could only be broken should one be torn willfully from the other. If any creature tested the tension of that bond, no measurable amount of fury would rise to meet them, sparking from the energy contained within a silver-tipped body.

An unbidden snarl rose to his lips as nose automatically rose to test the weight of the winds, sifting for the particular odor that would lead him to this uninvited intruder.

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[raxue]

The young female walked quietly. She could feel the cold underneath her feet, it sent shivers threw her body. It had been a while since she had eaten and she was ready to eat again.Her last meal? A small rabbit, it was wonderful. Coming to a sudden hault, raxue stood smelling the scent of another.Two others, to be exact.Males, both of them, and one near by. The wind blew hard, the scent of the male rushed into her. Raxue, beong a curious young female walked on, not worried of incontering the male. She was oddly looking foward to it. She walked on, following the scent ignoring her hunger.






[sorry for the horrible post xD not to good at this yet]