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March Moth

Conservative Sex Symbol

PostPosted: Tue May 27, 2008 4:25 pm


Her moon-lit eyes narrowed as she rolled onto her back and gazed up at the sky, her paws dangling over her chest, twisted slightly to the left. She was tired, it seemed, and her wings covered her like a light blanket, keeping her safe from the night’s breeze. A soft sigh escaped her chest as she rolled onto stomach and moved to stand, frowning.

Her mind wandered, though, to thoughts of her cubs… her poor mothering skills. She hated that they had suffered because of her, she hated it so. Tilting her head to the side, one could hear the large earring upon her left ear chime against the passing winds.
PostPosted: Tue May 27, 2008 4:35 pm


Yorik, where are you...

That same question ran through his head over and over for the past moons. Where was that black lioness? Poor thing must be crying in a hole somewhere wondering where he was. Starving. Lonely. He had to find his twin sister as soon as possible... now if only he knew where she was. The large, white lion jogged across the savanna. Three herds, four lions, a flock of birds, a mob of meerkats, and a cheetah, none have seen or heard of his dear sister. Was it that difficult to spot a black lioness? He had threatened all of those he questioned for information and ended up with nothing.

Hope was failing now, slowly spiraling to the dark abyss. If he lost Yorik... he would lost everyone; father, mother, the pride-his pride, and his beloved twin. It was when he heard that chime. Was it... was it Yorik? Poor thing had a thing that made pretty noises. Without a second thought, he sped off in a white blurr.

"YORIK!"

PhiferWolf

Loyal Werewolf


March Moth

Conservative Sex Symbol

PostPosted: Tue May 27, 2008 4:38 pm


Xiu Xiu’s frame went limp as she sat herself down and sighed again, looking rather defeated herself. She wouldn’t be able to snap out of this, this feeling that overcame her. Not tonight… no, not tonight. Her wolf-like eyes narrowed as she frowned and turned herself, the scent of someone else was drawing near.

Moving up again the goddess stood, her wings pressed up against her sides, her ears alert.

She waited, as if curious to see who it was that was coming her way.
PostPosted: Tue May 27, 2008 4:58 pm


A form of some creature unseen by his bi-colored eyes appeared before him. Cautiously he approached, slowing himself down. The once prince looked at her cautiously. She bore a strange pendent, a ring upon her ear (that was what must've made that noise), and against her side were what looked like wings. Was this one of the mythed divine, those stories that were spread among his pride? A Goddess?

"For shame that I came looking for my dear sister and I present myself like a mad male to one such as you..."

Iorek sighed and looked over his shoulder as that same questioned ran through his head. Turning back,

"My name is Iorek, may I inquire yours, Goddess?"

PhiferWolf

Loyal Werewolf

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