Dream
Omega
Dream as if you'll live forever, Live as if you'll die tomorrow...
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Post by Dream on Jan 9, 2010 8:45:14 GMT -8
Ryn grinned at her, then layed down a few feet away from her. His head fell down on his paws, but his eyes stayed open, and his ears were pricked for any sign of danger.
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Post by Kelsey on Jan 11, 2010 12:36:50 GMT -8
After a while Lyla woke up. She walked out of the cave and stretched.
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Dream
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Dream as if you'll live forever, Live as if you'll die tomorrow...
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Post by Dream on Jan 13, 2010 13:22:41 GMT -8
Ryn looked over at her, he was laying down in the front of the cave. "So sleeping beauty finally awakes." He teased with a grin. Then he opened his jaws in a large yawn.
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Post by Kelsey on Jan 13, 2010 14:38:00 GMT -8
Lyla laughed. "You can sleep if you want. I can watch for danger," Lyla says.
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Dream
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Post by Dream on Jan 14, 2010 11:32:55 GMT -8
Ryn laughed and sat up with a stretch. "And let a little lady like you do the hard work?" He joked with a lazy smile.
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Post by Kelsey on Jan 14, 2010 13:28:24 GMT -8
"I'm tougher than you think," Lyla said, almost snarling.
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Dream
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Dream as if you'll live forever, Live as if you'll die tomorrow...
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Post by Dream on Jan 14, 2010 14:39:44 GMT -8
Ryn's sleepiness cleared, as he bristled in defiance. "Sorry." He muttered, trying not to meet her gaze. "Not the way I meant it..." He added under his breath.
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Post by powapuffer on Jan 27, 2010 14:04:11 GMT -8
(Ok, now i feel bad for making myself alpha male.)
Mystik stalks by the entrance of the cave and pricks up his ears. He hears the sounds of other wolves and the scent of his pack. He looks over towards the sound and sees Ryn and Lyla standing in front of a small cave. Oh well, it's probably nothing. He changes direction and heads towards Ryn and Lyla. He walks up to Lyla and greets her.
"How are you?"
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Post by powapuffer on Jun 18, 2010 11:32:33 GMT -8
(scratch, let's start over)
Mystik walked by, checking the territory. He sighed and went back to the main camp.
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Post by *~Trent~* (kylie) on Nov 2, 2010 18:19:24 GMT -8
Sköll strolled to the meadow, inhaling the sweet autumn air. Leaves fluttered about the open space, softly crunching under his feet as he walked. His yellow fur shone in the sun, his rich orange paws blending in with the earth. His emerald eyes gleamed mournfully. He sat down near the center of the clearing, staring down at the ground. He looked at the dirt, remembering the torture of digging his loves grave. He winced, remembering each pawscoop.
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Post by ovutezifepu on Apr 26, 2019 3:56:59 GMT -8
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Post by iwucihibu on Apr 26, 2019 6:16:52 GMT -8
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