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Post by thinerik111 on Aug 2, 2011 20:16:26 GMT -6
"Treasure what you have, they never last long..."
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Post by firestorm on Aug 2, 2011 21:06:37 GMT -6
She looked at him quizically, "What do you mean by that?" she asked, cocking her hread
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Post by thinerik111 on Aug 3, 2011 8:54:33 GMT -6
"Likes the tides, they never come the same way again," he said. He later got up,"Come, I heard they had a good kill," he looked back and waited for her to follow.
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Post by firestorm on Aug 3, 2011 9:27:00 GMT -6
She got to her paws and padded up next to him. "Thanks." She said.
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Post by thinerik111 on Aug 3, 2011 9:53:10 GMT -6
(end it now?) "They said that it was an elk, but later someone said 'fish', I wonder what they actually got," he was now back to his usual carefree self, "I love elk."
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Post by firestorm on Aug 3, 2011 11:42:49 GMT -6
ooc- well... I was hoping for more drama....
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Post by firestorm on Aug 4, 2011 20:35:51 GMT -6
Ooc cqn we keep i going anf bring in something a little dramatic. Like what if they run into a hunter or a bear and the granddaughter or grandfather hets killed and you could play her mate back at camMp and we could share the pups like amaybe o e each??? So if my wolf dies the grandfher drags her back to camp and its oh sonsad and dramatic? I reeeeeeeeeeally like drama.
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Post by thinerik111 on Aug 4, 2011 21:54:53 GMT -6
(so what way do you prefer the 'death' to be? Clean, or extremely bloody?)
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Post by firestorm on Aug 4, 2011 22:48:54 GMT -6
Ooc hmmm im bored and in an evil mood..... DIRTY!!!!!!
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Post by thinerik111 on Aug 5, 2011 10:03:43 GMT -6
(well, I'm kinda out of ideas at the moment)
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Post by firestorm on Aug 5, 2011 10:11:20 GMT -6
ooc- or not just maybe have a hunter shoot her or something because they're afraid of wolves.
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Post by firestorm on Aug 6, 2011 21:59:04 GMT -6
Ooc i can do it anyway I just want to keep this thread going
As the two wolves were walking back, the young she-wolf noticed the barrel Of a gun poking through the bushes, and pointing at her grandfqther, she barked anxiously, as she shoved him out of the way, just as a loud blast shook the forest, and she crumpled in a heap of silver fur to the floor.
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Post by thinerik111 on Aug 10, 2011 11:28:12 GMT -6
He first thought to check if she was okay, but it instantly got into his mind that he was going to have to resolve the threat before anything else. He quickly pinpointed the hunter's location with his sensitive ears.
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Post by firestorm on Aug 10, 2011 12:05:28 GMT -6
a shot rang out again, missing him by a hair's length
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Post by thinerik111 on Aug 10, 2011 22:44:52 GMT -6
The bullet almost hit him! Evidently his reflexes were not as good as before. Still, he could run, and run he did, towards the bushes where the sound came from.
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