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Post by Candy! on Jun 20, 2008 18:19:17 GMT -5
Soft pink paws padded the ground,
Carolina did not know the dangers
of this place, but it did not matter, she
was only a pup and needed desperatly
a place to lie down. She, along with
her big sister, Pigeon, had been
captured by horrid humans and poked,
prodded and even whipped by the
vicious creatures. Now even her
beautiful snow-white maw had been
stained by the 2 month old's own blood. |
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Post by {S}itka on Jun 23, 2008 15:22:34 GMT -5
Sitka had been sleeping, when the disturbing scent of blood, flared into his nostrils. He was up in an instant, staying low in the undergrowth. He peered through the foliage to see a small wolf, unmistakably female. He took a closer look and saw that her maw was wet with blood. "What are you doing here?" he growled in his deepest tone, still hidden. "Don't you know this is the breeding grounds? A small fae like yourself could get hurt here." he continued, his black fur beginning to bristle. After his mother had died, he had staked out this territory as his own, although it really wasn't. He just slept there when he had no where else to go. "Why is your muzzle bloody?" he growled, curious.
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Post by Candy! on Jun 23, 2008 15:34:07 GMT -5
Carolina jumped at the sound of a voice,
she turned, tail between her legs, and
mumbled, I was just wandering around,
no... Sorry. Well, it's a long story...
she whimpered helplessly to keep herself
from crying, she was scared. She
backed away a bit, unsure. |
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Post by {S}itka on Jun 23, 2008 15:44:11 GMT -5
Sitka showed himself to the small fae. She was trembling, her tail between her legs. He could see why. His disgruntled appearance must of scared her. "I like stories." he barked, slowly getting nearer. "Do you mind telling me?" he asked, sitting down. He suddenly remembered his manners and bowed his head. "By the way, I'm Sitka. You don't have to tell me your name, but it sure would help in addressing you." he said, taking a good look at the fae. He then realized, it wasn't just her maw; she was bloody all over. It looked very painful and he almost winced looking at her.
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Post by Candy! on Jun 23, 2008 16:04:55 GMT -5
She grinned a tiny smile and
said, Well, okay, and I'm
Carolina. Ya see, I was
walkin' with my big sister
when I was 1 month old, and
suddenly, a person walks up
to us and snatches us up,
saying, 'These'll do' and
taking us to a big room,
where they hurt us bad." |
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Post by {S}itka on Jun 23, 2008 16:24:52 GMT -5
Sitka bobbed his head up and down as she spoke modestly. "You mean humans?" he asked, startled. His mother had died because of humans and they had taken his siblings as well. "Could you explain more thoroughly?" he asked. His interest had been peaked and 'hurt us bad' was not going to suffice. His fur prickled at the thought of humans. Horrible creatures, indeed!
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Post by Candy! on Jun 23, 2008 21:58:12 GMT -5
Yes, and ok, they poked us, prodded
us, whipped us, and tested us 'til we
were 'to weak to keep'. Carolina
winced at the thought of those horrid creatures. |
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Post by {S}itka on Jun 24, 2008 7:13:36 GMT -5
Sitka processed what she had said. Could this mean his siblings had been hurt in the same way? Just thinking that made him wince at how close he had come to ending up like them. "Why would they being testing you?" he murmured to himself. "They didn't test my mother, they just killed her." he murmured, no longer aware of the other wolf.
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