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 Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 12:36 am
For a roleplay between Brynja and Earthsong, possibly Atla.
Since Panacea is an uncompleted I/T this will be sometime before Earthsong leads it and is of a lower rank in Panacea or in general.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 3:10 am
A silent wind gently slid along the tall, tan grass of the open meadow. Bryna closed her eyes as the soft gust brushed against her cheeks. Silence. Peace. This place was perfect for her. Though she enjoyed the company of other Varg, she felt the need to be alone today, especially after stumbling upon such a beautiful field. Her eyes slowly opened again as she deeply inhaled the cool, morning air. A light smile appeared on her lips, "What a fabulous day it is..." She sighed, looking up at the blue sky, admiring the few clouds that were out today. She looked around the meadow, taking in the glorious view that lay before her. Feeling another breeze pass by, she settled down in the cold grass, also feeling a bit tired. She inhaled again as vivid dreams of other meadows she had visited consumed her conscience mind. "Mmm...dis would be...a good time ta...take a nap..." Yawning, she lifted herself up, sleepily turned in a circle to flatten the grass, and curled herself in a little ball, listening to the distant songs of small birds in the surrounding forest; their soft whistling putting her to sleep.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 3:34 am
The silver-tipped wolf wandered into the meadow having picked up another Varg's scent in her usual hangout. She had not been here in a while and thought nothing about others intruding on her well worn space. Her guard up she entered past the trees into the clearing. Another she-wolf lay there, contentedly curled up in the middle of the meadow seemingly deep asleep. Earthsong stood just far enough out of the mysterious daisy wearing Varg's reach not to be attacked upon awakening. She loomed in the corner, her eerie black eyes starting intently at the slumbering wolf's form.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 4:52 pm
Hearing unfamiliar rustling in the distance, Brynja quickly lifted her head to see who, or what, was approaching when she met the yellow eyes of an unknown female. Though a little startled, she smiled, trying to show that she meant only peace.
"Good mornin', mon. 'tis a bootiful day, is it not?" Still a little drowsy, she stumbled to her feet so she could properly meet the other Varg, her eyelids drooping slightly. Despite her friendliness, she was still cautious as she was unsure what the brown-and-copper wolf's intentions were, and whether or not she meant any harm.
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