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Post by BRiELLE![slight hiatus] on Dec 23, 2008 21:42:26 GMT -5
WRAiTH So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard, Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home, Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters, God dammit, I just can't do it alone I can't do it alone, I can't do it alone, No, I can't do it alone
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The ground was cold and unforgiving as the thin female took gingerly steps along the dirt. The cold feeling of the wet moss between her paws sent a small shiver down her back as she swallowed what was left of her dignity. Not that she really had any, anyway. I mean, the definition of dignity just didn't match this poor femme as she sulked through the undergrowth with her head lowered to the ground. From far away, it might have looked as if she was sniffing the ground, but once close, it was obvious to tell the poor female just had a hatred towards herself. This place looked as if it ripped the souls out of the helpless and ate then up as food. The brown color of her coat didn't stand out at this moment, which was a good thing. A small snort escaped from her flared nose as she sat her ass on the ground, eyes glaring off into the distance. Wow, I get-- At that second a semi-large male pulled the small female away, letting her only escape with a yelp and then a growl. Claws extended, trying to save herself from the large, and rather bad smelling, male. "Let go of me, you mutt! Do you have any idea who the hell I am?!" Her snarls and nips were useless against the larger male, as so her squirming. Getting chained to a large rock, he male walked away with a snort. "Thats right, you leave!!" Eyes narrowed angrily as the female took a step back, the chain around her neck forcing the small, thin female to make a small gaging sound. Whats up with this place...? Taking a glance around for the first time, Wraith let out a sigh. Realizing why she had though it to be so familiar. Remembering this place as a small pup... the Auction Rock.
The usual males where here, not that she recognized any of them, only their scents. This horrid place brought back so many terrible reminders of her past she couldn't help but close her eyes and flinch away. The cold harsh wind whipped at her silky coat as she barred her ivories, threatening mother nature to blow another breeze towards her. I disappointed gaze crossed her eyes as she was hit by yet another wind. her jaw loosened up as her fur brushed around her face, as if it was angry with her. Great, its freezing, and this freak had to drag me back here. As if the thin female even asked for it, the wind died down, small clouds rolling in to the area. Eyes narrowed as her brows furrowed, cursing herself for being so d*mn stupid. I mean, if she wasn't walking down the trail so loudly, she probably would have never been found. Its amazing how things work out just the way you don't want it to happen. Fake happiness flooded her mind. Well, this sucked. An almost content sigh escaped the females maw as her eyes scampered playfully around the sunset. Waiting.. just waiting.. someone had to want her...
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puppet, Wraith. muse, Ew... I think I need a new one... ooc, Looking for a cruel male, you know, and exciting one. muahaha... poor little Wraith don't like to obey... She thinks shes all that, but really, Wraith is scared.. talking, Wraith thinking, Wraith others, Wraith
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Pyrrhüloxia
Herd Mare
Red Team[P:100]
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Post by Pyrrhüloxia on Dec 24, 2008 18:44:51 GMT -5
Ooc: Would you mind if she was claimed into a cruel master Horse's herd? There are four other wolves she can be with. =D
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Post by BRiELLE![slight hiatus] on Dec 24, 2008 18:52:22 GMT -5
[OOC; Ooo, that would be fun! Sure! ^^]
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