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Post by ShadowPie on Apr 17, 2015 23:01:36 GMT
OPEN (New packmembers please, as this is the pack formation. You don't need Lightning powers, it's going to be rag-tag and random powered wolves, as Munja doesn't care.)
Munja looked out of the gorge. He could not believe this is what his grandfather left him. He was thankful, of course, but why did his grandfather leave him an entire pack land. He knew his grandfather had been powerful, and wanted a pack here, in their homeland, filled with Lightning. But it never happened, and this great land fell to Munja's shoulders.
He'd merely come up with the requirements and had what few wolves around gather potential packmembers. Munja wasn't picky, but he knew he'd have to be careful. His grandfather gave him this for a reason-to make his own pack, and have his own family, something Munja really never had beyond his grandfather, who had raised him and his heartless brother.
Munja now found himself looking at a potential pack member, he eyed them up and down before saying "Hello."
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Post by whitney on Apr 29, 2015 23:08:18 GMT
(How does Taylor sound?)
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Post by ShadowPie on May 1, 2015 2:00:06 GMT
(Sounds good even though I have no idea who that is! I like the element of surprise anyway! Go for it!)
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Post by whitney on May 1, 2015 5:40:11 GMT
(Lol. Okie!)
Taylor was sitting down facing him. She nods her head. "Hello"
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Post by ShadowPie on May 1, 2015 23:26:49 GMT
Munja looked Taylor over. Seemed well-built enough. Too good for a loner to withstand. This wolf looked like someone else's pack member-it was strange to Munja. "Hello. I am Munja."
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Post by whitney on May 1, 2015 23:47:06 GMT
She watched him observe her. Wondering what was was racing through the wolf's mind. He seemed wise to her. Someone whom she is would be content with serving. Taylor wishes terribly he will accept her, and that she will complete whatever task he has set aside from her. Is there even a task? Hmm..She gets awfully lonesome, out by her self. The rogues are unforgivable. A pack is what she needs right now.
The corners of her mouth curl into a soft smile as he greets her. She dips her head respectfully, and lays her ears back slightly. "I'm Taylor"
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Post by TR on May 3, 2015 15:40:05 GMT
A wolf was watching a while away, observing the exchange.
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Post by ShadowPie on May 3, 2015 16:27:44 GMT
Munja bows, noticing the blue on her paws and the blue sock-patterned legs she has. "Nice to meet you, Taylor. So, you're interested in being apart of my pack, The Chispas, and living on this fine land I inherited?"
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Post by whitney on May 3, 2015 18:46:58 GMT
She nodded her head, trying to her nervousness and most of her eagerness. "Yes sir. I would very much like to. The life of a rogue is rough and uncivilized" her ears folded back slightly. "I'm always in some sort of danger, and there is no one to watch my back" Taylor inhales "I know I must prove myself to be worthy of your pack, Munja... And I will be content with doing so"
Taylor had to get into this pack. She didn't approve of the alphas of the other packs. They were as ruthless as the bloodthirsty rogues. She refused to be apart of anything like that. Determination glistered in her green eyes. She wasn't going to fail this. She couldn't, and she wouldn't.
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Post by ShadowPie on May 4, 2015 21:40:45 GMT
She nodded her head, trying to her nervousness and most of her eagerness. "Yes sir. I would very much like to. The life of a rogue is rough and uncivilized" her ears folded back slightly. "I'm always in some sort of danger, and there is no one to watch my back" Taylor inhales "I know I must prove myself to be worthy of your pack, Munja... And I will be content with doing so" Taylor had to get into this pack. She didn't approve of the alphas of the other packs. They were as ruthless as the bloodthirsty rogues. She refused to be apart of anything like that. Determination glistered in her green eyes. She wasn't going to fail this. She couldn't, and she wouldn't. (You just burned everyone XD) |
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Post by ShadowPie on May 4, 2015 21:45:34 GMT
Munja listened attentively. Taylor spoke with determination and honesty-two things Munja liked very much in his companions and packmembers. "Yes, the life of a rogue is very rough-" Munja said, swallowing. "I am pleased to hear that, Taylor. I look forward to your proving of such," he said, sitting down, relaxed, with his ears up.
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Post by whitney on May 5, 2015 0:46:19 GMT
(XD)
Taylor watched him with perked with a soft smile. Delighted that he has approved of her, She noticed her heart beating faster as she awaited further words from her might be Alpha. He stated he was looking forward to her proving herself... so that obviously meant there was a task. "What do I have to do to prove myself?"
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Post by ShadowPie on May 5, 2015 1:35:08 GMT
Munja noticed her smile. It charmed him. "Just show up. I'm just starting this pack, so there's no requirements or tests, of any sort, whatsoever." He said, looking her straight in the eye. He saw the determination, the drive in her eyes. "Welcome to the pack."
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Post by whitney on May 5, 2015 2:13:45 GMT
Taylor yipped with delight as her soul felt the happiness that it was longing. Oh but boy, did she have questions for Munja. She didn't want to appear naive by asking a million questions at once like a pup would, so she forced herself to calm down. She was in a freshly started pack now, she couldn't appear as a foolish girl. Not like her mother had. No, this was a fresh start for her, and she was going to make the most of it.
"Thank you, sir." Her tone was quite but thankful for his acceptance for her. It's been a long time since she's been excepted by anyone.
That was the moment her joyful expression turned glum. Oh but what of her stupid excuse for an ability? She should have noted that to him beforehand. She should have told him about the flaw she had. The one that caused her very mother to look upon her with distaste. Taylor's gaze dropped to the floor, her ears flattened against her head with disappear, as she looked at her paws bitterly, then slowly raised her head to meet his gaze.
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Post by ShadowPie on May 5, 2015 22:19:31 GMT
He began to smile at her yipping. It was so innocent; not common for a wolf of her age, her experience. Munja found it refreshing. He knew she'd become one of his special companions; she showed great potential to become close to him.
Munja tilted his head to the left and cocked an eyebrow. "What's wrong, Taylor?"
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Post by whitney on May 6, 2015 2:13:18 GMT
Taylor took a deep breath and tucked her tail to her side. Her expression was awfully wistful. It was tempting for her to break the gaze with him, but she felt it would be disrespectful. Her voice was sadly soft and quite as she told him her flaw.
"My ability is animation.... I am able to bring any object to life. The problem is, I can't control what I create, and I can't control whether it's peaceful or vile." She paused and sighed. Positive he was now reconsidering having her apart of his pack. She didn't blame him. "I am basically useless. I can't use my ability properly, and my fighting skills are rather lousy." She looked away after she finished.
She was positive he would reject her now. She would hardly be of any use at this point. Why did she even come here? Was she that desperate? She should have found a way to control her ability first. The tips of her ears burned. This was foolish, just like everything else she has done in her wasted life.... Sitting here complaining wasn't going to do her any good though. Taylor calmed the disappointment she felt, and prepared for his response.
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Post by ShadowPie on May 7, 2015 22:07:42 GMT
Munja had flicked his eyes to her tail, before returning to gaze into her eyes. Munja sat down slowly and took it in. "Animation... Interesting...." He muttered when she sighed. He began to think for a few moments and blinked slowly. Munja looked at her with certainty. "You are not useless; you've simply not found your proper niche." He took a shallow breath. "I'm sure we'll find a way to work on your powers. It will just take time. As for your fighting, that will not take long to improve upon. And, if you like, I'd like to teach you myself."
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Post by whitney on May 8, 2015 6:51:14 GMT
She looked up in surprise at his response. Her spirit sparking with hope once more. Munja was willing to help her, and train her. It was very overwhelming. When she spoke she stammered slightly. "Oh my gods, thank you, Munja. Thank you!"
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Post by ShadowPie on May 8, 2015 22:27:21 GMT
Munja nodded, smiling. "You're welcome, Taylor. Also, he said, taking a breath,"And welcome to my pack."
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I hope everybody is doing good still! 