Sapphire/RoseThorn
Hunter
~|-Sing To The Heavens-|~ *|**-Regal Like A King-**|*-|\./--Race The Wind--\./|-<.>Be A Wolf<.>
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Post by Sapphire/RoseThorn on Jan 8, 2006 15:43:44 GMT -5
The fae ran with all of the speed in her legs. In truth, she had no idea whatsoever why she was doing so, all she knew was that her legs continued to carry her. As she came across another pack boundry, she glanced around, her pace slowly down to a mellow trot. How many full moons shall grace the midnight blue sky, before I find a pack with a heart? Willed Sapphire, as she peered at the eerie darkness of the night. She ran on. Finally, she came across some falls, she looked at it's mystic wonder and smiled to herself. How beautiful it was. Such purity, perfection, not a care in the world.... Sapphire smiled at it, only proving her difference against so many others. How many others would look at perfection and merely feel graced to see it, and not envious to own it? How many others could feel gratitude towards beauty that was not theirs? Then again, how many others, had suffered as this fae, yet remain innocent and whole? None, that's how many.
Finally, after the feeling of tranquility of the rushing water had soothed and cleansed her mood, Sapphire decided to call upon the Alphena, seeking acceptance, into this rather wondrous packland, praying for her life that she would not die from this experience. She raised her black maw to the heavens, and let out a high, yet mournfully beautiful nonetheless. It raised and fell, like one's life with prosparity and despair, then ended in a particularily high pitched scream. Sapphire had merely called across the lands, asking of the owner of the packlands of their location, and whether they would accept her into their stupendous packlands. Sapphire shook her pelt, ruffling so it looked casual yet natural, and not like she had just been running a marathon. She glanced around, her pure, dark blue gaze searching her surroudings. After deciding it was quite safe, she sat down and curled up. Now all she could do was wait...and pray.
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Post by Illusionecho on Jan 9, 2006 17:07:02 GMT -5
Sharpnight heard a loud howl. He walked faster, towards the source, curious. He could tell another wolf wanted to join a pack, ad he started to wonder. After what happened to him, should he still join another? Sharpnight pushed the thought to the back of his mind as he stumbled upon a fae. He felt shy again, as he did around females, and started to talk. "Uh...hi. I'm Sharpnight. How are you?" he asked.
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Sapphire/RoseThorn
Hunter
~|-Sing To The Heavens-|~ *|**-Regal Like A King-**|*-|\./--Race The Wind--\./|-<.>Be A Wolf<.>
Posts: 36
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Post by Sapphire/RoseThorn on Jan 9, 2006 17:41:00 GMT -5
Sapphire heard movement and jumped from her resting spot, tensed for the chase.... As the brute burst through the clearing, her auds flattened against her head. Males...the last she had dealt with had all been muscular, but cowardly Alphen's. A bit of amusment crossed her features as the brute seemed rather flustered at the sight of a femme. She flicked her tail, friendly, showing that she was no threat. "Hello, SharpNight. My dubbance is Sapphire, and after long woesome travels and after the lost of a dear sister, I have reached these lands in search of home at last." Replied Sapphire, her tone mellow, but sweet. "And, may I ask if you are the Alphen of these lands?" She inquired, tentatively, in case he wasn't the Alphen, for it would've been quite awkward. She blushed slightly at this thought of causing another embarassment without that intention in mind. Even so, she heard the thunderous pounding of water into the gullet of the miniature lake below. The cool, damp mist hit her pelt, causing a residue of dew to form there, making her dark, ebony pelt seem to be littered with small, sparkling diamonds. She cocked her head, her sapphire eyes kind, warm, and innocent, and almost pleading for mercy. As if there was no need to hurt her, for she meant no harm. Her thoughts exactly. Although, she would only have to pray that he did not know of the Gem Pack's diasterous past. After all, what was the point of reflecting over the past, when the future continued to wait, unmisted by old mistakes? No use crying over spilt milk, after all.
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Post by stormecho on Jan 9, 2006 18:59:26 GMT -5
Nightflash sprang from the shadows, the crown of silver fur standing out. He growled softly to the other male and answered the femme. "This is Onyx Pack Territory. You might call me the alpha. I'm keeping it for Sentry, a shaman in training." He turned to the male. "You are overstepping the border. Your place is in Rowan, not here. Go back to your lands." A snarl underlined the command.
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Post by Illusionecho on Jan 9, 2006 21:14:39 GMT -5
Sharpnight glared at Nightflash. "One: I'm not ont eh border, no where near it... And Two: I don't have a pack! I never jopined one!" he retorted, already upset with the brute. What was his problem?
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Post by stormecho on Jan 10, 2006 8:06:01 GMT -5
"Well, you hang around Rowan Territory, not Onyx. Go and talk with that Alphess you're such friends with. And you are inside the border."
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Post by Illusionecho on Jan 10, 2006 21:18:41 GMT -5
"Oh, so I am inside..." Sharpnight said. "And... I don't hang around there, I walked past not too long ago. That's it! And I barely know that Alphess! I shooed her off before she started to ask questions!" he snapped.
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Post by stormecho on Jan 11, 2006 16:05:16 GMT -5
"Oh. Well, anyway, unless you want to join, I advise you to not stay here for long. My patience is running very short!" He gave a slightly more menacing growl before turning away.
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Post by Illusionecho on Jan 11, 2006 16:08:09 GMT -5
"hey!" he called, "What about her!?" he asked, gesturing with his head at Sapphire.
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Sapphire/RoseThorn
Hunter
~|-Sing To The Heavens-|~ *|**-Regal Like A King-**|*-|\./--Race The Wind--\./|-<.>Be A Wolf<.>
Posts: 36
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Post by Sapphire/RoseThorn on Jan 11, 2006 16:25:23 GMT -5
The fae looked to Sharpnight, rather stunned she'd been called upon. Not wanting to interfere, she had backed off into the shadows, like an absconding criminal, and simply stood and waited for the heat to cool. "Hello NightFlash." Greeted Sapphire, although she could not deny the utter rudeness of the Alpha. "My name is Sapphire. After a long ways of travelling, I seek acceptance your wondrous Onyx Pack." Finished Sapphire, meekly, glancing to NightFlash innocently and pleadingly with her sapphire-like eyes. With that, she could only hope he had never heard of the Gem Pack diaster. Although, the name 'Onyx', couldn't help but remind her of the Gem Pack. Onyx was a prescious stone after all... Sapphire told herself to get a grip, she was thousands of miles away from that territory. What was the likelihood of this rather rude Alpha of knowing? Just as much as the likelihood of Jade being killed, and now look at her? SHE'S DEAD. In her mind, Sapphire had no reply to that attack.
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Post by stormecho on Jan 11, 2006 21:33:14 GMT -5
"well, it's not really my pack, it's Sentry's. But anyway, you can join." He turned to Sharpnight, suddenly apologetic. "I'm sorry, it's just I have a bad mood."
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Post by Illusionecho on Jan 11, 2006 21:39:08 GMT -5
Sharpnight snorted. "Ha!" he clled, as he turned to Sapphire. He rolled his eyes and grinned at Sapphire. "You do know this isn't exactly the nicest pack, do you?"
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Sapphire/RoseThorn
Hunter
~|-Sing To The Heavens-|~ *|**-Regal Like A King-**|*-|\./--Race The Wind--\./|-<.>Be A Wolf<.>
Posts: 36
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Post by Sapphire/RoseThorn on Jan 12, 2006 18:47:31 GMT -5
The fae smiled warmly at NightFlash, and nodded, accepting his acception at her offer of acception into the Onyx pack. She glanced to SharpNight, at his rather sudden outburst at NightFlash's apology. She frowned slightly at SharpNight. "Maybe it'd seem nicer if your attitude was less rude." Retorted Sapphire silkily, and glancing around the packlands. "Beauty lies in the beholder's eyes." Added Sapphire wisely, trying to explain her, also sudden outburst. She blushed slightly, and looked down, a bit shamed at herself for being rude.
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Post by Illusionecho on Jan 13, 2006 16:05:28 GMT -5
"Meh. I doubt that was a bad mood. And I've seen bad moods. They aren't pretty..." Sharpnight said, remembering his father's attitude. Mind you, he wasn't in a good mood these days either. What was bothering him? "Last time I saw Nightflash, he didn't snap like that. It's either he's really protective, like's Sentry, or you could be right. And I wasn't kidding. Everyone even thinks so. This pack is the evil one. It's dark, mysterious, and causes alot of problems. Well, sometimes. But this pack and Rowan don't get along.". Why don't I feel shy anymore?, he asked himself. Usually, in my old pack, it took my days to get used to being around a fae. Down here, I'm more outgoing. What's with that?. The thought went on as he waited for Sapphire to reply. I guess it's because they don't laugh at me, and ShadowFire was really kind.
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Sapphire/RoseThorn
Hunter
~|-Sing To The Heavens-|~ *|**-Regal Like A King-**|*-|\./--Race The Wind--\./|-<.>Be A Wolf<.>
Posts: 36
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Post by Sapphire/RoseThorn on Jan 14, 2006 19:53:21 GMT -5
The fae shrugged at NightFlash's reply. She still didn't think that this pack could possibly be evil, after all, they had accepted her and not ran her off like she wasn't a traitor. And such acceptance and purity in a pack, no matter the past, was absolutely pleasing. Especially since the last pack had made her lose a dear friend. "Just because a past is dark, does not mean the future isn't bright." Replied Sapphire, her gaze becoming rather overshadowed, knowing that the same phrase could be reflected upon her own life. Rather abruptly, though, she looked up, sapphire orbs shimmering with unbridle joy that onlookers can only envy. Despairity led only to more despair, just as violence resulted in more violence. So, the only way to fight off despairity is with prosparity as to violence and love. Two opposites that are like yin and yang, similar, yet different, partly hating each other but drawn together. Like the dark with the light, Mused Sapphire. Unknowing of her hidden gift of staying pure, no matter how defeating the darkness.
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