Unwritten
Unwritten advances into teh lands. the rather aquward looking maned wolf pads lightly about the lands, she's new. having heard a rumor that there was an albino moose here, she decided to check it out. she'd never seen a moose before. Unwritten was young, a curious and sometime troublemaking fae who was actually to curious for her own good. she also was hoping to find a rabbit or something to eat. fox-like fatale comes to a stop, sniffing the air. the scent here was damp, a musky moose-like/muddy smell. rear is lowered toi the ground, which was cushiony. she found this quite amusing. she picked up her paws and placed them down again, playing with the spongy moss below her. she's too concerned with messing around top pay any attention for danger or anything. yipping playfully, she starts after a butterfly, watching it curiously through bright blue optics. wags her tail and continues playing.
Absolute
Muddy pools searched forth in the land of soft ground. He could smell his half brother, Razor, in the land, but as of yet he couldn't find him. Instead he found a strange looking pup yipping to the air and batting after a butterfly... What a strange creature, she didn't look like a wolf. Of course... Curiousity took the better of him.
Black limbs began to pull a blended coat of brown and oil toward the fea that was playing in these strange lands. Absolute was about 2 or three months old. Young but still old enough to be curious. He had evil in him, if that's what you would call it. The 'evil' is what pulled him away from his homelands, and now here. For the first time he was off the territory his half brother, Crucified, owned. So far, he liked the feeling of being off by himself. Then again, he hadn't experienced the troubles of being off alone yet.
Silky pelt moved closer and closer, until a delicate muzzle opened to give a greeting yip. A pup to pup greeting. "Hello there," He began and lowered his head in a bow, then gave his introduction of greeting, the one he learned when he was little. "My name is Absolute, middle child to Vicious and Insecure. May I ask your name?" He gave a soft glorious smile, one that showed he would not hurt her. Silky flag wagged back and forth in a happy manner while his tounge stuck out in a soft pant. Obviously not one to hurt anyone... But would the darkness he inheritted from his father wake? ever?
Unwritten
Unwritten jumped high into the air as the wolf spoke. she yipped, landing stiff legged like a deer. her long legs made her look a bit like one. Foxxy (as most call her) was about a year old, and still acted as foolish as a pup. stance relaxes as she realizes he wont harm her. wags her tail, pricking her long ears and panting slightly, she replies.
my, you scared me quite a bit!
she giggled, cocking her head sideways slightly. her eyes are a stunning, electric royal blue. she does look like a rather large fox, indeed, but hse's a wolf.
my name is Unwritten, but many call me Foxxy.
she has a childish look in her eyes, sensable yet wild in a young and rebellious manner. the tip of her tail is white like a fox's, and her legs are black up to her knees. the tips of her ears are black as well. her muzzle is black, and under her chin is white. she returns her head to a correct position, hauches are lowered to the soft ground. banner is wagged as she sits, panting lightly.
i'm new here.
she says. her tone is childish. she's really just a little pup trapped in a yearlings body. she's still in her growing stage, so she looks aquward, with her big ears and long legs. her tail is short, and she looks a bit out of proportion. but thats ok, it never bothered her before. she smiles at the fellow wolf, awaiting a response.
Absolute
Absolute smiled as the fea took to the air and landed as stiff as the a doe. A strange one this was, very, his own head cocked to the side as she tilted hers. He didn’t mean to scare her, but her reactions made him chuckle softly. His ears plan out to the side and he speaks softly, kindly. "I'm very sorry, I never meant to scare you." He lowered his head in yet another bow as she spoke her name. However she didn’t say it like one would to a stranger, but more like someone who has known him for a while. His brown head shined brightly from the sun, his body almost like a satin animal. The shafts of hair lacked color, making them almost glow. Again he raised his head with brilliant brown eyes, gleaming as if the heavens themselves were looking through them. "Very nice to meat you Foxxy, however your real name, Unwritten, is very beautiful." He smiled at his complement and began to walk a path to her side, so see more than just a front.
Large glossy tail held high and flicked about, the bottom of his stomach, tail, and his legs were black. The black faded into a brown on his upper body, head, and upper tail. Though the satin made him look stunningly handsome. "I was born in these lands, though this is the first time for me to be out and about. My mother was babysitting, I wanted to see the world." He gave a friendly smile then sat on the soft ground. Muddy pools looking off in the distance, he had the feeling the alpha’s didn’t want him in the land. So he would continue to look for a place he belonged... "Why did you come here Foxxy?" He asked softly, not even looking at her. His mind now wondering into darkness, a thread of light trying to hold him drowning in it.
Quietly he awaited the fea's response. Never once looking up to her. Pain began to gnaw at his chest and mind while his orbs only fixed on a little leaf of grass on the ground. What was running through his mind was to confusing for him to even understand. Like a thousand voices all screaming at him at once. He hesitated and twitched, trying to make them go away. Though his outer appearance showed the same kindly manner, a strong posture, his head up but eyes looking down. As if he was the strongest being ever.
Unwritten
Unwritten smiled. he was quite the cutie.
why thank you, Absolute... people kinda gave me the nickname foxxy for my looks. i dont mind though
giggles slightly. standing up as he went to take a look at her she smiled. she loved her appearance. and though she was a little acuward, the males seemed to like it too.
i heard a rumor that there was an albino moose here. something i've never seen. i just had to check it out. plus, this place is fun!
turns to face him, can sense theres something wrong. strong or not, the eyes are everything. an intelligent person can read through the eyes of another. as Foxxy can. tilting her dial slightly, she bowed doewn to take a look in his eyes. catching his stare, a shiver climbs her spine, making the black hairs on the back of her neck, her mane, stand up slightly. she looked confused, but doesnt let it show. goes to his shoulder, touching his nape lightly with her muzzle. feels him twitch lightly
what's wrong?
she asks, concerned.
Absolute
He was shaken from his thoughts as the vix caught his gaze, backing up slightly and diverting his sight respectfully. "Nothin to worry about. I guess just the fact that I'm growing up, never thought it would be this fast. I wasn't sure how much the leads hated me, but I have the feeling I shouldn’t return to the home I grew up in." He gave s rough smile and stood again, remembering what she said about an albino moose. Quickly the pup question "What's an albino moose?" He didn’t know what being albino was, nor what a moose was. This was his first time out of the lands, all he saw in the pack lands were other wolves, birds, insects, and occasionally a frog or snake. He knew what deer was, but had never seen a living one.
Taking a few steps forth, he looked in a bush "How big is an albino moose?" still he had no clue being albino and a moose were two different things, Cerberus help him the day he sees an albino wolf. Turning with a smirk now he wagged his tail, "do you think if we called him, he'd come out?" His puppyish nature was gripping his spirit now as his curiosity filled with the thought of this albino moose. Taking a few more steps he turned and watched in the far distance, a pack who had killed a deer.... Or what seemed to him to be a deer, was actually a moose. "Are they your pack?" He questioned pointing to them with his nose, then turning softly to Unwritten for her answer.
Unwritten
Unwritten sighed slightly
i dont have a home, nore a pack for that matter. simply put, you're my only friend
she said, perking back up and smiling once more. she giggled at his questions, prancing playfully around him in a circle as she answered silly! an Albino Moose is a big deer that's white. see that thing they killed? its a moose... just think of a live one being white. and presto, an albino moose. and yes, they are VERY big. she srugged, looking at the pack
likew i said before, i dont have a pack. i dunno if the moose will come out or not... he's usually not around from what i hear.
she stopped for a moment, laying down and thinking. pants slightly, ears are held pricked as she listens carefully.
so Absolute... where are you gunna go if you dont go home? you could roam with me, if you want to.
she looks at him throughh brilliant blue eyes, thoughtful look is seen on her features.
Absolute
Half satin pelt twitched with joy as the fea spoke of him being his friend. Come to think of it.. "You're my only friend to. And yes, I'll roam around with you, sounds fun." He smiled and wagged his tail.
When she pointed out the moose, he watched intently. "Wow, it's huge" He gasped then laughed. "Do you think we'll see him?" He said with joy. Lowering his stance but still smiling.
Unwritten
Foxy smiled and stood, stretching out in a bow-like position. she wshook slightly, banner is wagged.
sounds good... now i wont be so alone!
she giggled, panting sluightly as he admired the moose
I'm not sure... but they are rather large, arent they?
Absolute
He continued to look around for a moment, not even hearing the slightest movement other than the fox-like wolf's movements of a stretch. His orbs scanned around still trying to find the moose "You sure he lives here?" He began to wander a bit further into the forest, legs still soaking into the mud. He didn't like the feeling of the mud between his toes and the squishing noise it made. "Whadya say we go on a different adventure? Have you ever heard of humans?" He spoke back, the thought of a human was exciting, he had never seen them and had only heard of them a few times. Not even enought to get a visual of what they look like. In his mind he saw them as deer that stood upright, except their hooves were claws and they didn't have antlers.
He turned back, "Whatdya say?" He gave a playful wag of his tail and waited for a probable frightful answer