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Jonas
Mar 24, 2009 11:11:20 GMT -5
Post by Shyl on Mar 24, 2009 11:11:20 GMT -5
As the sword the one called Sanura had raised at him was lowered, his ears twitched and he relaxed. He didnt think that such a beautiful cat had such a violent temper, usually one would be afraid if a wolf fell into thier midst. The shirt he wore was made a special fabric tht could have withstood an attack from said blade, only once but still, the fact she held her composure made him feel somewhat lost. The idle threat of The male didnt really cause much concern, it would be tricky to catch a blade like that, he had no idea of the males accuracy or ability at throwing it, it was highly likely he had no chance in a fight against them, maybe the malke but definatly not the female. Hearing the invitation to tag along his ears pricked up after a verification from the male, he smiled lightly. Setting off at a brisk pace he slowly kept out of reach of the females sword, how temperamental the woman had reacted as showed an unpredictability, something a thief tried to avoid. The lure of a good adventure was to much for him though, even a short mild one. He let his tail wag a bit, it made him feel better when he was free to do as he wished, course that drew a few stares, he still looked mostly human, the ears were showing but people werent looking till they noticed the tail. Still out of arms reach he started to hum a tune from his tribe. as he continued his voice broke out into the melodious words known by few outside the tribe.
I am a wolf, running through the trees. Following the scents on the midnight breeze.
I am a wolf, howling beneath a silver moon. Hoping that my loyal pack will answer back quite soon.
I am a wolf, standing with my beautiful mate. We must stand strong and brave, and face any challenges we meet.
I am a wolf, hunting with my pack. With the young and old wolves waiting for meat to be brought back.
I am a wolf, and I must kill to survive. But isn't that something we all must do in order to stay alive?
I am a wolf, withstanding man's fear and hate. But many have come to love wolves, and for us that's quite a treat.
I am a wolf, wild fierce, and free. Living in forests and mountains streching as far as the eye can see.
I am a wolf, I'd never want to be anything more. And I hope that even after I'm gone there will be wolves forevermore...
A smile crossed his face again as he finished the mournful tune.
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Jonas
Mar 24, 2009 12:12:17 GMT -5
Post by Shu'al Raethir on Mar 24, 2009 12:12:17 GMT -5
Sanura flicked her tail, annoyed that the wolf insisted on following, then singing. "I'm 8,117 years old. And a Neris at that. ((Neris means hero. Only 12 Neris walk the world right now and they were the main players in the battle against Lucian. New Neris are always coming around though when a big world event happens.)) My age is deceptive." She purred, her green eyes glittering with mischievousness. With that, she glomped him around the shoulders, nuzzling his cheek with her nose so her whiskers would tickle his face. "Oh, we can have so much fun!" She changed form, her clothes disappearing and her body being replaced with that of a medium-haired black cat, the silver 'V' still on her forehead and fading away at the base of her neck. She was half were-owl, but she chose not to show her wings, instead, she bounded along the road as a cat, quickly leaving the city behind and taking to the coast of the sea, running parallel to it.
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Jonas
Mar 27, 2009 15:00:30 GMT -5
Post by K on Mar 27, 2009 15:00:30 GMT -5
Jonas flicked his til side to side, pleased to be on the road again. He did his best to ignore he wolf, too bad Sanura offered. The wolf was a stray, tagging along becuase he was lonely and propably hungry. Jonas was surprised but accepting at Sanura's sudden physical contact. In his tribe women just didn't do that to him, they were always distant. Sure they would do stuff like that to other males, just not Jonas. He watched Sanura change, Males weren't allowed to do that without permision from a female by law of the tribe, The Golden Moon Tribe, So Jonas just kept walking. He already owed his tribe for allowing him to travel, which males weren't encouraged to do, even though most didn't want to, and he didn't want to get in trouble. His eyes followed the cat that was Sanura, watching her flowing form, smiling. His hands were held behind his back and his ears where pricked for noises.
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Jonas
Mar 27, 2009 16:16:24 GMT -5
Post by Shyl on Mar 27, 2009 16:16:24 GMT -5
Kinata followed obediently, he had nothing else to do, he thought of going wolf, but a full grown wolf walking in the streets was more disturbing than a man with strange ears and a tail was. Sure they both had thier effects on the crowd but a wolf just drew more immedeate attention from the crowd, while as a more human like for he had time to get past them before they looked again. He glanced at jonas and nearly laughed out loud, it ended up with him sniggering and then choking it back as quiet as possible, the guy was entranced by Sanura. He couldnt help but wait for the guy to trip over something and wake up from whatever fantasy he was in. He looked up to find Sanura and saw her bounding along in the form of a cat still, seeing as he was out of town, he took off on all fours as a wolf, catching up to Sanura and then, still a bit distanced incase she turned on him, follwed her at a brisk pace.
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Jonas
Apr 15, 2009 13:09:17 GMT -5
Post by Shu'al Raethir on Apr 15, 2009 13:09:17 GMT -5
Sanura's paws slid easily into the habit of walking on the sand- she had been born and raised in a desert, after a all. The water lapped the coast with a soft roar, but Sanura loved it. Like most cats, she hated water, but she loved staring off into the ocean and listening to the waves. Probably the effect of having a water dragon as a daughter. An outcropping of rock jutted out into the water, and Sanura turned and bounded down to the end of it, taking human form and sitting down on the edge. She then pulled her bell around in front of her and she began to jingle it rather hard, then tossed it behind her again. After a few moments, the water began to ripple before her, and a green and blue head popped above the water. Purple eyes found Sanura's green ones, and the small, young water dragon squealed with delight. "Mommy Sanu!" The dragon, the size of an elephant but more graceful, hauled herself out of the water behind her adopted mother, a turquoise mane ran from her head down to her tail, and likewise colored wings were folded against her sides. They were small wings, meant only for short distance and low altitude gliding. Long whiskers floated on the air around Tinuviel's snout, which was shaped much like a crocodile's. Her clawed hands were webbed, and fins ran along her streamlined body. Her scales along her body were a mixture of green and blue hues. "Hi my dearest Tinny!" Sanura wrapped her arms around Tinny's snout and kissed her nose affectionately. "This is Jonas and... Wolf boy." Sanura said, waving a hand at them. "You have fish for mommy?" Tinny laughed in a chuffing manner, then nodded, breaking out of the embrace. "Of course, but only if you come down to my den." "But, that means going through the water, and you know how I feel about that." Sanura huffed, looking sulky. "Mommy, please. I drained most of the water out, so it's not as damp as usual. And it's only a short trip down. You know that." Tinny replied haughtily. Sanura glanced back at her companions, "Well, you wanna go down? Basically, we sit on her back, hold our breath, and she dives down into her underwater den. There, we feast on fish and have a glorious time."
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Jonas
Apr 27, 2009 8:08:47 GMT -5
Post by K on Apr 27, 2009 8:08:47 GMT -5
Jonas flinched as the dragon appeared out of the water. It certainly wasn't what he expected. He regained composure quickly though. What surprised him even more than the dragons appearence though, was the familiarity that the lovely Sanura shared with her. He was tuaght that one must always speak to a dragon with their appropriate title. In Tinuviel's case, Jonas would call her Ento - Tenuviel. It was just the proper thing to do. Jonas shrugged at Sanura's question. He had no issues with water.
"Sounds goood to me" said Jonas nonchalantly but his tail was whipping, betraying his excitement.
((Sorry I haven't been replying... Iv'e been busy.))
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