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Post by Sakura on Apr 5, 2007 10:47:22 GMT -5
Sakura ran powerfully through the woods, her paws pounding the ground. She was out looking for new terriotory with Russen, as well as any wolves who might live on the edge of Blood Moon Terrotory. Suddenly, the trees ended and Sakura flew into a clearing. This was the end of Blood Moon Pack's territory, but Sakura wouldn't rest untill it was hers. "Russen, look at this." she called excitedly behind her. "It's a gorgeous meadow, and I don't scent any other wolves." Sakura began to walk slowly around the edges of the meadow, scanning the size and prey amounts of the area. On the other end of the meadow, the underbrush shook. Sakura turned around, and growled at the wolf that was now behind her. Signaling with her tail for Russen to come over, Sakura demanded, "Are you with any other wolves?"
(sorry it's not that great, no muse. Anyway, Russen is behind me and Sakura and Russen are searching for territory, the wolf SAkura just found is Aurora. Just kinda go along w/ it please?)
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Post by R u s s e n . on Apr 5, 2007 17:33:33 GMT -5
The sun shone down upon the earth, casting dappled shadows of the forest's canopy onto the moist ground, sodden from the rescent rain. The grass was a light pastel green, and as the light shone through the leaves on the trees, the faint lines of the veins could be spotted from the ground. The thick bark on the trees had already been scratched away by deer and rabbits, who enjoyed to tear away at the sweet spring sap that flowed beneath the thick skin of the trunk. The sky, scudded with the odd white cloud, was a beautiful azure blue, which darkened to a cobalt hue above the horizon. A black figure flitted through the trees, long limbs eating up the distance between itself and the one it was following, golden optics flashing in the bright rays of the sun. Dark fur was sleek and thick, like oynx-coloured satin draped across the creature's masculine frame. Tail held out behind like a banner, the beast's jaws opened, revealing serrated white fangs that could tear open an enemy's throat in a moment's notice. Large paws carried the large bodice over the ground evenly and noiselessly, the only trail left behind being the slight clouding of dust that was kicked up by the brute. Russen ran on, following the she-wolf closely, casting his keen optics over the territory they had entered. It didn't seem like anything belonging to the Crow Moon pack, seeing he hadn't scented any markers. Loners might have populated the area, and though the brute was proud, he wasn't an idiot, and knew that even two strong wolves were no match for several wolves without any kind of respect. His large auds were pricked and his maw was opened warily, and the alpha male increased his speed as his mate's bark reached his ears. Bounding towards Sakura, the black-pelted male was swept away by the sight of the beautiful meadow, bordered by trees and filled with empty space. No doubt deer would graze here in the warmer times, and pack hunting could be easily done in a large area such as this. The femme's growl snapped the brute back to attention, and he swept around to face the slight movement in the thick, leafy undergrowth. Lowering his head, Russen pulled back his lips in a snarl, raising his tail and squaring his shoulders to his target. Eyes glittering dangerously, the wolf's muscles tensed, ready to spring if the pair was attacked.
[ Sorreh, not much muse! ]
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