HaloWing
RiverPack 
[P:-350]
We are able to walk on air, but only as long as our illusion supports us.
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Post by HaloWing on May 31, 2010 8:23:34 GMT -5
HaloPup sat in front of the Fresh-Kill pile, trying to pick out somthing good too eat. She soon decided on a sparrow, and grabbed onto a itty bitty piece of it with her teeth. Pulling the whole bird down. She smiled to her self, and munched on it. The only bad part about eating pry that still had blood in it, well not like anything she ate didn't have blood in it, was that it all ways stained her white pelt. If she wasn't carefull enough it would get all over her chest, and paws. It was bad enough to try and clean your own mouth, but trying to reach your own chest was just impossible. HaloPup wished her Mother wouldn't have died, then she would be abel to clean her.
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Post by ;;Wolfie;; on May 31, 2010 8:37:44 GMT -5
An aging codger was hobbling into the RiverPack camp after a tiring patrol. To all the youngsters, it would've been a breeze, but they haven't been through all the hell this wolf had been through. Fighting Recif, Diogenes, and Keeva, and not to mention starving to death trying to feed his pack. With a sad and troubled sigh, the male continued forward, arriving at the fresh-kill pile. Moonchase snorted. It was too pitiful, it didn't deserved to be called a "fresh-kill" pile. More like the scrap pile, he thought darkly. Frustrated, the aging warrior grabbed a blackbird and laid his scarred body across from the small little pup. Moonchase suddenly forgot all his troubles when he saw the young, white pup. Pups always gave him hope, that means that life is still going on and that they are getting stronger. Smiling, Moonchase took a bite of his meal, then looked at the small wolf. "Nothing fills a stomach up like a sparrow, no?" he said casually, his voice was hoarse and gruff, but calming at the same time. |
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HaloWing
RiverPack
[P:-350]
We are able to walk on air, but only as long as our illusion supports us.
Posts: 91
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Post by HaloWing on May 31, 2010 8:59:50 GMT -5
HaloPup smiled back at MoonChase. "I love Sparrows!" yipped HaloPup. "I just don't like that they get me all messy." she grumbeled. "Did you catch anything on the patroll???" HaloPup asked, sounding very intrested. She all ways did like hearing hunting stories, more or less so she could perfect her own hunting skill when the time came.
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