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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 7:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 17, 2009 5:52 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 18, 2009 3:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 9:11 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 4:47 pm
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Chael Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing?
Chael couldnt help but notice his rigid stance, the way his muscles twitched slightly, expecting an attack. She sat down, cocking her head to the side. "I don't believe in ghosts." She mused, her eyes dancing on him, friendly, there was no danger from her. "Relax, I am not a stupid wolf, and a stupid wolf would attack a wolf by far biger then them, I am out matched." She lazily licked her paw "besides, I dont fight." She said with a grin.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 6:00 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 11:52 am
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Chael Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing?
"Let me rephrase." She considered her words a minute, watching the wolf. "I don't pick a fight, but I can fight with the best of them." She cocked her head to the side. She gazed up at the sky for a moment, her blue eyes sliding closed as the sun baked her fur until it was warm to the touch, a lazy grin on her muzzle, tail swishing back and forth on the ground, sweeping the pine needles away.
Her ears perked up and she turned her eyes to Dare once more. "So you have nothing to fear. The question is do I?" Her head tilted to the side, large ears perked, waiting for an answer. She looked very puppish at that moment, even though she was three seasons old, her smaller light frame and curiosity gave her that puppish charm.
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 3:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 8:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 11:03 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 11:30 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 11:37 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 11:53 am
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Chael Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing?
OOC ;; ill make this one long. -nods-
BIC ;;
Chael nodded her white head slowly, a grin forming on her muzzle. "I do. I fly with the best of them." She said with a casualy flick of her tail, pausing long enough to let her wings sprout from her back.
There was a slight shiver over her flank, as though she had an itch. A soft tearing noise and popping noise came from her body as her bones shifted and grinded, two nubs escaping her shoulder blades. These nubs grew, shooting from her back, when they stopped they looked like plucked chicken wings. The skin on the wings seemed to alter slightly as the first snowy white feathers appeared. She shook her body, spreading her now fully fledged wings out experementally. Giving them a slight flap that was strong enough to bend the grasses under her.
"See." She of course had to catch up with him, folding her wings awkwardly she bounded after him, slowing so she was beside him, her blue eyes dancing slightly over at him. "So, I will fly and scout and when i see anything i'll dive down and let you kow." She was so bubbily, always bubbily. She pranced beside him, more like a deer then a wolf.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 12:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 12:08 pm
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Chael Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing?
The grin on her muzzle simply grew larger. He seemed so star struck. She giggled a bit, moving around so that they were muzzle to muzzle, after crouching low to the ground. "I'm not an angel. Just a wolf, as you are. I just have an abnormality." She said softly. He was flattering her, it caused her skin to warm slightly, her eyes to twinkle. She licked his muzzle after a second laughing softly. "Breath Dare." She barked teasingly, before standing up once more, padding to his side and nudged him in the ribs. "Get up you goon." She laughed, and with that she stepped away, spreading her wings once more so they wouldn't cramp. She turned her eyes to him over her shoulder, gazing at the wolf a moment, her skin crawling in delight. "So shall I fly above and scout the lands below?" She asked her tail swaying slowly back and forth. She closed her eyes as the wind kissed her fur, causing the hairs to sway gently.
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