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Post by Dakota on Feb 20, 2013 11:59:53 GMT -5
Dakota started to hear the sounds of all the other wolves as she slowly woke up. She felt the heat move from her stomach, which meant that Damian had woken up as well. She groaned and curled further into a ball once the heat was removed. She had a little headache and thought that staying asleep was the best option. She moved her tail closer to her and tried to bury her head in her paws to fall asleep once more. However, she soon tossed that idea aside when she smelt food being dragged back into the den and then heard a small thump.
Dakota cracked her eyes open and tried to breathe in the scent of the animal in front of her, but she couldn't do that too well. As she took in a sniff, she realised that she was congested and couldn't sniff without dragging back a few buggers. She made a face and groaned, so this was why she had a headache as well.
Dakota suffered from a little thing called Hay-fever. She pouted as her nose quickly started running and sniffled. She hated Hay-fever (not that she liked a lot of things), and every time she was around a load of flowers she gets congested and little headaches. She thought for a moment about what could've caused the early onslaught of hay fever symptoms and then her eyes narrowed at Damain.
“You just had to walk with a field of flowers to run away.” Dakota frowned when her annoyed voice didn't hold the same bite as she ended it with a cute sneeze. She grumbled and continued to glare at her brother, “Oh speaking of which, I am going to kill you for going to leave. You are such an idiot!” She growled at him as she hopped over the rabbit and put her paw on his head so it would bow under the weight, “But I think I'll wait to torture you.” Dakota grinned at her brother before she sneezed once again, “Don't you date say a word.” Dakota growled as she pushed him down further.
Her nose started to run even more and she sniffled cutely, despite the fact that she didn't want to sound cute at all. She wondered why she was sneezing so much now, considering she was only in the fields for a little while, but then, she smelt the fragrance of flowers waft through the den, causing her to sneeze once more. She frowned and screwed her face up before looking out into the light area where she could see the guild milling around. Though her attention wasn't on the wolves, they were on the hoards of flowers that had been arranged outside for some strange reason.
“What are they doing?” Dakota grumbled with another sniffle and a frown on her face, “Whatever it is, I don't like it.” Of course Dakota had no idea what day they were preparing for, and so adorned a sour expression as she sniffled once more.Wolves Addressed: Damian, and anyone who's listening Wolves Mentioned: The guild
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Post by Claudius on Feb 21, 2013 15:17:13 GMT -5
"Well, the flowers are all 'here now. Well, they're a bit thin over there, so I s'pose a few more loads'll do it. Other'n that, well... I guess Bloomsday don't need a lot o' prep, eh?"
Claudius gave a light snort of laughter, and a chuckle. "No, I guess not. I'll take these and spread them out over there, then."
Claudius carefully picked up the flowers in his mouth, and began to get to work. The usually lazy wolf was seemingly happy to work today, humming to himself as he spread the flowers about. Agro was right, Bloomsday didn't require much preparation, and that suited the lazy wolf well. He liked the smell of flowers, anyway. It reminded him of his mother.
Once he was done, he made his way back over to the group. He turned as he heard some sneezing from over near the den, and saw that the noise was originating from Dakota. Her tiny sneezes made her look unusually adorable. Appearances could be deceptive, he supposed.
With a chuckle, he made his way back over to Agro, his pelt smelling of the flowers he had been scattering around.
"Now, I jus' gotta remember how the durn holly-day works. Must be losin' me mind in me old age, eh?"
Claudius laughed at Agro's words. Agro had done most of the organising for Bloomsday last year. Claudius had been quite young, about two years old, and he had nervously done what Agro told him to do. He could still remember how it went from Agro's instruction.
Wolves Addressed: Agro Wolves Mentioned: Dakota
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Mikazaru
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Post by Mikazaru on Feb 21, 2013 16:00:10 GMT -5
Mikazaru ran at the others and almost stumbled over his own paws as he made a leap towards the wolves fully discussing about Bloomsday. Once he had made the leap, he went downhill and hit a rock with his front paws, stumbling and rolling down.
He landed onto the ground, almost literally faceplanting, as he liked to call it. But it didn't hurt that much, so he had gotten up again in a second, making his way to the other wolves. He stopped near Claudius and panted, his head lowered.
''I'm... finally... here...'', he panted heavily, his eyes shooting around to see who else was around, and if there were still any preparations for him to do. ''What's... my... job?'' He lifted his head and looked up at the sky, closing his eyes and swallowed to get some more air. He didn't want to end up suffocating my his own drool.
''By the way... Issy said she wanted to wait for Tristan by herself... so I could leave to help you guys... She wanted to thank the Guild for helping her.''
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Post by Aderyn on Feb 21, 2013 16:42:59 GMT -5
Aderyn watched as Damian took Talan's rabbit. She frowned and her lime-green eyes were filled with disapproval. 'How rude,' she thought to herself, but then again it was Damian. Now she just hoped Damian wouldn't get anymore grouchier, if that was possible when the Bloomsday celebrations started.
"Well boohoo, Ah ain't gonna be grumpeh sis! Ah em actually gonna be smilin'...or try to. Besides I'm not always grumpy!"
Addy's eyes opened wide. "Now that's a first!" she exclaimed, being one-hundred-percent serious. "You're always grumpy. I swear just seconds after you were born you were a grumpy ol' wolf," some teasingness seeping back into her voice, but still half serious. She swore she had some vague memory of being kicked continuously as a young puppy. "Hey, Claud!" she greeted the Meister. "You alright?"
"Well, the flowers are all 'here now. Well, they're a bit thin over there, so I s'pose a few more loads'll do it. Other'n that, well... I guess Bloomsday don't need a lot o' prep, eh?"
Addy then blinked at Agro then looked at the flowers. "Are you sure you may not be over-doing the flowers a little?" she asked. She wasn't particularly sure if it was a Bloomsday tradition to get so many flowers.
She turned her head to see Mika approaching and she grinned, "Heya Mika!" As she watched Mika tumble down the slope she couldn't help but laugh a bit, it wasn't one of those mean laughs, it was the type of amused at what someone's one moment of clumsiness could do. "You okay, Mika? All read for Bloomsday?" she smiled.
''By the way... Issy said she wanted to wait for Tristan by herself... so I could leave to help you guys... She wanted to thank the Guild for helping her.''
Addy twitched her ears at this and a confused look entered her eyes. "Issy...? Tristan? Who? What? How much did I miss?" she asked since Addy never liked to be left out of information.
Wolves Addressed: Affy, Agro, Claudius, Mikazuru Wolves Mentioned: Damian, Affy, Agro, Claudius, Mikazuru
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Post by Damian on Feb 21, 2013 18:41:11 GMT -5
Heart stopped. Lungs rigid. It's eyes were vacant and unseeing. The rabbit was stiff and it's blood still. The warmth from it's body was slowly sweeping away, following the direction the creature's life had gone. The rabbit probably had a home. A family. Maybe even babies, but Damian didn't care. He was hungry and the rabbit was his dinner. His teeth snapped the blood and tore the flesh away from it's supposedly secure hold. His stomach made strange noises as the food hit his stomach. The little wolf-dog was hungry and the delicious meal was quickly dealing with that problem.
Damian looked over and saw that his sister was currently awake. He let out a little growl, making sure she didn't try to steal his food. He would let her take it, if she could, but he wasn't just going to hand it over. No way was that going to happen. He looked closely at his sister and noticed that her nose was running. He gave a little smirk. He didn't know what was wrong with her as he had never seen spring before, so the whole blooming of the flowers was new to him. Not that he hadn't seen flowers before, but he had no clue that his sister suffered from hay fever. To him, it was just she was unlucky.
“You just had to walk with a field of flowers to run away.”
“You didn't have to follow” He snarled back at her. He was grateful that she had followed him though. He was stupid for leaving her behind. Damian was not himself when she was not with him. They would be together for a long time. He didn't know what would happen to him if lost her. However, for the time being he could pretend to hate her.
“Oh speaking of which, I am going to kill you for going to leave. You are such an idiot!” , “But I think I'll wait to torture you.”
Damian growled at her as she made his head hit the ground. He knew he was an idiot for leaving. No one had to tell him that, but he wasn't going to say it out loud. He wasn't going to give them the satisfaction of that. “As I said. You didn't have to follow” He grumbled as he shook her off his head. He glared at her, but smirked as she let out a sneeze that made her threat look like nothing.
“Don't you date say a word.”
He kept his mouth shut, but he was amused by the little hiccup of her plan. Though, he wasn't stupid enough to annoy his sister too much. When it came to it, Dakota had a jaw full of sharp teeth. Ones that he'd rather keep to herself. He gave her a snort before he continued to chew on his rabbit. The taste almost driving him insane.
The blood felt delicious as it hit his tongue. It made him drool as he continued to eat. It drove him crazy and he attacked the rabbit even though it was already dead. He shook it like rag doll, making tufs of fur fly everywhere. Growls and snarls were emitting from the wolf-dog as he continue to tear the animal apart. He stood there breathing hard as bits of rabbit were all around the den. Damian was covered with bits of it's fur. He tried to spit some away from his mouth, but the blood made it stick to his muzzle. His blood lust was something that may trouble the boy when he grew up.
He gave the rabbit a once over before he made his way out of the den, covered in the rabbit's fur and blood. He didn't care about making a mess in the den, he would get someone else to clean it. He didn't have time to clean. Cleaning was for useless wolves like Claudius.....who was currently covering the den area with flowers. Damian snorted at his behaviour before looking around the pack. They were preparing for something, but something he had no clue about. “What's going on?” He questioned with a frown as he limped over to the pack, his leg still not healed from coyote attack.
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Post by Afanen on Feb 22, 2013 7:19:53 GMT -5
"Now that's a first!" "You're always grumpy. I swear just seconds after you were born you were a grumpy ol' wolf," "No ah wasn't!" Afanen shot glare to her sister, then she made up rarely seen smile and flicked her tail, "Now, let us stop arguin' and start doin' somethin' usefull!" she said still having on the smile.
"Issy...? Tristan? Who? What? How much did I miss?" Affy turned her attention to Mika and her sis, YUP they did miss a lot it seemed.
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Post by Mikazaru on Feb 22, 2013 9:40:42 GMT -5
''Heya Mika! You okay, Mika? All read for Bloomsday?'' Mikazaru saw Aderyn and smiled, wagging his tail. He walked over to her and stood next to her, looking at all the other Guild members which seemed to be very busy with the upcoming event.
''Yeah, I'm fine. My wound is healing pretty good, and I'm excited for Bloomsday. I've never had an event like this before, so I wonder what it will bring.'', he said and he suddenly felt an itch in his nose. He moved his nose, but the itch kept returning. Just before Mikazaru realized what was going on, he let out a loud sneeze. ''Ah! Excuse me. Jeez...'' He laughed.
''Issy...? Tristan? Who? What? How much did I miss?'' Mikazaru's eyes shot to Aderyn and he chuckled. He had forgotten not every Guild member knew about the sudden visitor. He decided to explain Aderyn everything from the beginning. Then he at least had something to talk about for a while, as he still wasn't really a talker.
''Well, remember the elk had gone crazy and ran off during the hunt all of a sudden? There had been a female scaring them. This female seemed to be Issy, she had lost her love Tristan because the male had been banned from the pack by her father. She came here to ask for our help in the search for her Tristan. I think Marina and some others are still looking for the lost male.''
He sat down and looked at his side; the wound he had gotten from the hunt had healed. There still was some blood loss now and then, but it was healing nicely and it didn't hurt anymore either. Mikazaru smiled; so far it hadn't been all too serious.
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Post by Aderyn on Feb 22, 2013 13:02:21 GMT -5
"No ah wasn't!"
"Yeeeeeeees you were."
"Yeah, I'm fine. My wound is healing pretty good, and I'm excited for Bloomsday. I've never had an event like this before, so I wonder what it will bring."
"That's good to hear!" she wagged her tail grinning. She had known that much at least. "And it's bound to bring plenty of trouble," she laughed. "Don't worry, I'll go easy on ya! And I'll try to make Affy go easy on you too." Addy wasn't a very bossy wolf, but her sister's grumpiness in her eyes could often turn to bossiness. She then chuckled as Mikazuru sneezed. "Bless you."
''Well, remember the elk had gone crazy and ran off during the hunt all of a sudden? There had been a female scaring them. This female seemed to be Issy, she had lost her love Tristan because the male had been banned from the pack by her father. She came here to ask for our help in the search for her Tristan. I think Marina and some others are still looking for the lost male.''
As Mika explained to her she listened with seriousness. "Oh! So she's THAT wolf, oh...Wow, she seems to have a tough father to deal with then." Marina...? Addy was a bit fuzzy with names and placing them with people at times. "Is that the speckled one from earlier?" she queried.
Wolves Addressed: Mikazuru, Affy Wolves Mentioned: Mikazuru, Marina
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Post by Mikazaru on Feb 22, 2013 14:36:30 GMT -5
''That's good to hear! And it's bound to bring plenty of trouble, Don't worry, I'll go easy on ya! And I'll try to make Affy go easy on you too. Bless you.'' Mikazaru grinned at that, but didn't say anything as a response. He just nodded a thanks while smiling and started to daze off into his daydreaming world. He wanted to help the others but he was too lazy to get up and ask around for the things he could do. He would just wait for any of the males to call him for his help, or to order him around. Until then he was fine sitting here next to Aderyn and daydreaming a lot.
''Oh! So she's THAT wolf, oh...Wow, she seems to have a tough father to deal with then. Is that the speckled one from earlier?'', Aderyn said and Mikazaru looked at her, frowning. He had a bad memory, so he cou;dn't really remeber what Marina looked like. He was better at remembering names.
''Well, if you think. I'm not sure.'', he responded to the female's question about Marina. He chuckled again and stared off into the diatance once more. He was too lazy to undertake any preparations for Bloomsday.
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Post by Damian on Feb 24, 2013 16:14:12 GMT -5
The pup waited for an answer that would never come it seemed like. He wasn't a patient wolf and he did not like it when others kept him waiting. It drove him mad. Damian snorted at the wolves that were considered his pack. He watched as they continued to talk among themselves and ignored him and his sister. Fine. If they didn't want to tell Damian why everything had suddenly hit Oz, then he'd simply entertain himself.
With a smirk the little pup limped over to the flower and took one big sniff. “Don't they just look beautiful” He grinned with a mocking tone. He looked back at his pack before he let himself urinate over the flowers and darted. He ran across the rainbow of flowers, tearing them up from the roots and trampling them. He dived onto the flowers and rolled across them, covering himself in mud and petals. He got up and shook his pelt free from some of the mud. A satisfied smile presented itself on Damian's face as he looked at the mess he had created. Flower petals were now sprinkled across the forest floor in deformed ways. Mud had destroyed the once colourful land with a blanket of browns. The once sweet scent of flowers was now coated with Damian's urine. It was now a wreck and Damian liked it that way. "Oops" He said with no emotion attached with his voice.
The pup turned back to the pack and frowned at them. “Now you don't have to explain why you had flowers everywhere to me and my sisters.” He snarled with a smirk. “Maybe next time you won't ignore us” He barked as he sat next to his sister, waiting for the shouting and lectures to come his way.
Wolves addressed: Everyone
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Post by Afanen on Feb 25, 2013 9:02:28 GMT -5
"Yeeeeeeees you were." Afanen rolled her eyes. "Ah wasn't born a grumpeh wolf.." she muttered to herself pouting slightly.
''Well, remember the elk had gone crazy and ran off during the hunt all of a sudden? There had been a female scaring them. This female seemed to be Issy, she had lost her love Tristan because the male had been banned from the pack by her father. She came here to ask for our help in the search for her Tristan. I think Marina and some others are still looking for the lost male.'' Affy's ears perked up and she listened to the story walking a little closer to the two. "Man, sounds like Ah ain't the only 'grumpeh' wolf 'round here." she said reacting to 'Issy's' father.
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Post by Mikazaru on Feb 25, 2013 12:05:33 GMT -5
Man, sounds like Ah ain't the only 'grumpeh' wolf 'round here.'' Mikazaru turned around to look at Afanen and he chuckled. ''Oh really?'', he asked, jokingly. He got up, stretched his limbs and walked into a few circles to stretch more of his muscles he hadn't stretched yet.
He was being lazy. He knew he needed to do something useful, but he just couldn't help but keep sitting around in this area. He wondered why the males weren't asking for his help yet. Probably because they didn't need his help. Mikazaru huffed; he was useful. But he was lazy, too. Oh so lazy.
Don't they just look beautiful. Oops'' Mikazaru looked at Damian to see he had urinated on some nice looking flowers. The black wolf could smell's the cub's scent all the way from there. He couldn't help but laugh, almost laugh his butt off. He had long forgotten these pups could hurt his feelings. They were still just those joyful little things and Mikazaru couldn't stop liking them. Damian and Dakota sure were a special kind.
''ah, it's smellin' over there.'', he said, grinning at the little cub. Then he stretched his limbs again, yawned a few times and sat back down on his lazy a**. He decided to ask if they needed his help, because he knew sitting down here all day long would make him look like a rude Guild member, and actually he loved to help around a little. ''Hey, does anyone need my help with anything? I'm bored.''
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Post by Agro on Feb 26, 2013 23:40:49 GMT -5
Agro looked toward Damian with narrowed eyes as the cub became disruptive again. Well, perhaps there was a lesson to be learned here.
"Few more flowers ought to do it, methinks." Agro drawled, moseying toward the pup. "'Course, we can jus' spread these'uns around a bit more. Figure since we're in a place with plenty'o flowers, we can make good use of 'em."
With the same precision the wolf would use to strike a hare, he had the cub in his jaws, and swung him about with a fluid motion. The pup was then on the ground, pinned by the bigger wolf, who was now lying down, his paws sprawled over the cub. Damian was behind held with his nose dangerously close to his recently created puddle. Agro maintained the cub in this embarassing and odorous position, turning his eyes to Dakota, but speaking so the others could hear him.
"Now then, Should I tell ye the story o' the first Bloomsday? I think li'l rabbit 'ere is fixin' to stick around a bit fer a yarn."
If Agro had a tail, he would be wagging it mischievously right about now.
Wolves Addressed: Damian, Dakota, everyone
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Post by Dakota on Feb 27, 2013 17:09:27 GMT -5
Dakota waited for someone to answers. She sniffled, coughed and groaned as she waited impatiently. Even her brother had asked, and still, none of the other wolves had answered, “Oi! We asked a question!” Dakota barked as she padded towards the group. Her eyes glared at the flowers as she sneezed once more. A dangling booger hanged from her nose and she made a face before wiping it in Mikazaru's fur. She ignored any reply off him and just tottered off as Damian started to pee on all of the flowers.
“Don't they just look beautiful” “Oops”
Dakota let out a laugh at his comments. She had to admit, that was pretty funny. Even Mika started laughing. Through her laughter, she saw Agro make his way up to them. She could see the look on his face and could tell what he was going to do before he did it.
Without warning, he had picked up Damian...again. It seemed that Agro had a thing for doing that to Damian. She shook her head and tutted at her brother.
“I didn't have to follow, huh brother? Look what you get yourself into without me.” Dakota smirked at she laughed at his position under Agro's weight. She was still angry at her brother for leaving her, and she would take every opportunity she could to get revenge. He needed her with him. Regardless of what he says, Dakota knew that Damian needed her. Without any question.
She also knew that he was a stubborn pooh head that would never admit it to her. Then again, Dakota would never admit that she needed her stubborn brother either. He made her look good for starters; in speed as well as behaviour. Though Dakota narrowed her eyes at Agro a little bit, she was sure that he was onto her as well. She grinned at that thought; at least he treated the pups equally. He had no problem with shouting at either of them. Though, Agro seemed to have a thing for picking up her brother in his mouth. Not that she minded, she knew that he hated that sort of treatment, which in turn made her chuckle.
Though she grew annoyed at times with some of the other pack members. She could be just as bad as Damian, sometimes harsher, but everyone paid attention to the crippled brother. Dakota didn't like being ignored. You would think that someone wouldn't mind being ignored if they weren't getting into to trouble, but it was the opposite for Dakota. She had a natural rivalry with her brother, and when other wolves shout at him and completely ignore what she says as if it's nothing, it annoys her.
A surge of jealousy rose through her little body as she huffed to herself, though her expression was cut off by a barrage of sneezing. Now that she was outside, she could really get a scent of those flowers. This caused her nose to run even more. She groaned and laid her head on the floor before covering her head with her paws to muffle the symptoms of her hay fever.
Though despite her constant sniffles she still perked a ear at Agros's question. He was going to explain Bloomsday to them...whatever that was.
“About time, someone listened to us.” Dakota huffed as she glared at everyone else, “It takes a pup to pee over the hard work for you to actually notice.” She mumbled to herself and wrapped her tail around herself with a sniffle.
“This better be good, otherwise I'm peeing on you.” She mumbled towards Agro as she scratched her neck. Dakota was not in a good mood. “You too, Stubs.”
Wolves Addressed: Agro, Damian, Mika(sort of) Wolves Mentioned: Everyone else
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Post by Afanen on Feb 27, 2013 18:08:47 GMT -5
''Oh really?'' "Ya, realleh." Afanen still kept the smile on her face, as rare as it was, and got onto her legs. "Now then, Should I tell ye the story o' the first Bloomsday? I think li'l rabbit 'ere is fixin' to stick around a bit fer a yarn." Affy's ears shot up "Tell us! Tell us! Tell us!" she stopped realizing how childish she probably looked and coughed slightly. "Ah mean. Tell us, please." Affy sat down again.
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