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 Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 10:56 pm
He bounded into the water, thrusting around like a fish in a new ocean adapting to its new environment. “Aahh…” Demyx relaxed as he swam through to the other bank. As he climbed onto the sodden ground of the shore he shook his cerulean pelt, freeing it of excess water. He continued on, sad both to have left the water and to have seen no one in weeks. But he figured if he had made it this far, he could survive this endless land called Oblivion.
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 1:10 pm
xEach faint, milky cloud was a sturdy rung for the sun which had just began its climb into the morning sky. Swirls of pink, orange, and a distant lavender color smoothed over the creases that still lingered overhead. The clash of dim luminosity from the moon and vibrant radiance from the sun seemed like such a battle, but really it wasn’t a struggle at all. If one looked closely, they could easily see that the moon willingly faded for the sun, which in return, let the moon’s beautiful light linger for a few minutes while it climbed the sky. At night, the sun sunk without hesitation and gave the moon its turn to guide lost souls once more. One could pick a side and say that the sun did a better job of lighting the land, but the yellowy, glowing ball of light would still never insult the moon by refusing to sink in the later hours. Trees rose in defiance over the land, creating dark silhouettes along the horizon. Birds sung, beads of dew formed on the blades of grass flowing briskly in the wind, and warmth hit the face of a small pup who happily opened her eyes to the scene. As she squinted towards the sun, she released a yawn, smiled, and picked herself up on all fours. Glancing around towards her family members, she began to walk towards the entrance of the cave; or, the exit in her case. “See ya guys later!” She strained joyfully, trying to stay as quiet as she could.
She pranced out of the den and began to quicken her pace as the cave faded further and further into the background of the path she took. She was brave, curious, and spirited; three traits that were enough to push a young pup out of their cave no matter how much it loved being at home. Her parents should have guessed what they were in for as soon as she snuck away the first time.
As she trotted towards her destination she hummed a light tune, trying her best to imitate the birds flying above her. Whenever she found a few on the ground, she would barrel towards them hoping to create a friendship, only to find that they were skittish and afraid of her. This would cause a quick frown the flit across her face. “Oh fine if you guys don’t wanna be my fri-“ The small femme heard the sound of water, and just like that her focus shifted and she found herself barreling towards the lake.
Finally, she spied the lake. Failing to notice anything but the water and the hill that flowed towards it, she decided that it would be fun to roll down the grass. She took off, jumped, and landed on her side. Letting her body go she rolled like a barrel over and over again. Bits of grass clung to her creamy pelt until finally she crashed. Into something…wet. But she wasn’t swimming, was she?
Nervous pools of aqua rose to meet similarly colored orbs of teal. “Uh….sorry!” She exclaimed, shivering and taking one step away from the towering cerulean hound.
|| Hey bro, I'll erase this later but I just wanted to give you a few quick tips. First of all, remember just like we practiced: you can't make Ainslee do anything that I didn't say she did. That includes a change in expressions, dialogue, or movement. Also remember to play Demyx. Just 'cause you would probably pick Ainslee up and hug her, doesn't mean he would! Oh, also. In order to get your color from the previous Demy post, just press the "edit" button above your post. Take all of the coding except for the stuff in [img][/img] and then paste it into your next post where you can begin typing. ||
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 7:05 pm
Demyx forced himself out of the murky depths of the lake, shook himself off, and walked along the bank once more. Satisfied, he told himself that he'd find other lakes. As he took a few steps forward, he stopped at the sound of a boulder. It sounded almost as though the object was headed right for him. Just as he turned his head to investigate, a small pup crashed into him. "Can I help you?" Demyx said unenthusiastically. Then Demyx backed away, unimpressed. For Demyx, this day was not the day for an encounter with other hounds. But this one was strange. A pup, alone? It wasn't common for the blue hound. She was pathetic, maybe even weak enough for him to handle. Demyx only had ties to a few people, and this pup certainly wasn't one of them.
"Scrawny one, state your reason for being here." Said the male in a rather deceptive tone of voice. This was his best test. If the femme didn't know what he was talking about, she couldn't be one of them. And by them, Demyx meant the other hounds that he used to know. Demyx had never contacted them since they disappeared, but he had an instinctive memory of each. Demyx waited in silence, vigilantly waiting for the pup's answer. Demyx was determined to find the truth, at any costs.
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