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Post by Emilyyyyyyyyy on Feb 16, 2008 18:50:56 GMT -5
"So lock and load mercenaries I see the smoke from the hilltop they march one by one the battled starts adversaries we bathe in our blood the worst is yet to come we've reached the covenant to kill what we have started kill the machines we've spawned to fight in the darkest hour
they really need to know we really gotta go (we fight to live, we fight for pride) they really need to know (we won't back down the weak won't survive) we really gotta go
we stay here tonight (don't let them find us or we're dead) promise me you won't leave my side (the warmest place to lie my head) and when the sun comes up we fight (don't let them find us or we're dead) so promise me you won't leave my side
trace the blood back to the grave the smoke has cleared thousands are destroyed they send signals no salvation we fight in lock out scope is ready to go armed with explosives spartans stand alone
they really need to know we really gotta go (we fight to live, we fight for pride) they really need to know (we won't back down the weak won't survive) we really gotta go
we stay here tonight (don't let them find us or we're dead) promise me you won't leave my side (the warmest place to lie my head) and when the sun comes up we fight (don't let them find us or we're dead) so promise me you won't leave my side
we stay here tonight (don't let them find us or we're dead) promise me you won't leave my side (the warmest place to lie my head) and when the sun comes up we fight (don't let them find us or we're dead) so promise me you won't leave my side
charge the gates with rust on their gears they seek destruction and kill the functions charge the gates with rust on their gears they seek destruction and kill the functions charge the gates with rust on their gears they seek destruction and kill the functions charge the gates with rust on their gears..."
A young male wolf sang the song that he MADE UP.[[deal with it. xDD]] That was his favorite song. The Guillotine, he called it. His light blue pelt wasn't visible in the darkness that seemed to engulf the entire place now. It was strange... this place. But he was getting used to it. This /was/ his new home. His home for a while. Until he decided to leave his mother and brother. But after his sisters' leave, he wasn't sure how he was going to leave.
Zoltin sat down at the edge of the waterfall... staring down into the Nami Lake. So beautiful. Even in the black of it all. The gentle falling of the water and the light shimmes of the water when he saw it. The occasional splashes of fish... or something falling in the water. It was peaceful.
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Post by ☺C☻H☺I☻ on Feb 16, 2008 19:34:16 GMT -5
She looked basicly like a floating torsoe at night. Her white fur stuck out like a soar thumb against the black-ness. She sighed a shivering sigh, her tail hanging low in sad-ness. Her sides heaved in whines of fear and paranoia of the unknown. Her blood-shot blue eyes leaked for almost no reason exept her emo state of mind. This infact, gave her her name.
Emo.
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Post by Emilyyyyyyyyy on Feb 17, 2008 15:20:12 GMT -5
Zoltin was just watching the water when his saphire blue eyes gazed out and saw a sad looking femme and heard sad noises coming from her. Zoltin was different. He was respectful, but to be respected, he was quiet, but when he said something it meant a lot, Zoltin was kind, but at the same time he could be cold. He was adventerous, but always cautious. The fae he was now observing looked very upset. Or ever depressed or something. "Excuse me," He started. "... Are you alright?"
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Post by ☺C☻H☺I☻ on Feb 17, 2008 19:26:48 GMT -5
Emo looked down, still sobbing, she herd the male but was too cautiouse to look at him. "Never again..." She whispered between sobs, "Ill never be alright, never." She finaly dared to glance at him to get an idea of what he looked like, but quickly threw her eyes back to the ground. She sighed shakily and crowched down in fear and sadness. She trembled uncontrollebly, but it wasn't all because she was sad, she had a thin winter coat and she wasn't used to the cold weather. She did come from a warmer terratory after all.
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Post by Emilyyyyyyyyy on Feb 17, 2008 22:15:35 GMT -5
Zoltin didn't want to get too close to the female... because frankly she scared him slightly. Her emotional state of mind kind of freaked him out. Oh well though. Maybe there was more to her than met the eye. He couldn't judge someone on first impressions. That wasn't like him. "Well maybe I could help." Zoltin offered lightly. "It's not like everything could be so bad. I mean look, you just met me." He said with a light smile. "I'm Zoltin."
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Post by ☺C☻H☺I☻ on Feb 18, 2008 20:40:40 GMT -5
She sniffled a few words, getting her senses back to her. "M-my name's Emo..." There was a glitter in her crystal eyes when she looked at him again. She saw his featers more clearly now. He looked younger than she was by at least a year. She smiled lightly at him in hello, but it quickly disapeired. She was still shakeing with cold, her teeth shattering from time to time. It was a wonder she survived.
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Post by Emilyyyyyyyyy on Feb 18, 2008 20:48:42 GMT -5
"You're cold." He observed obviousally. This wolf was obviousally about a year - maybe a little more - older than him. "You're not used to this weather, are you?" He asked her. Zoltin had been born into this pack, and his uncle was Alpha. Life was okay for him. Though his coat was very thin too.
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Post by ☺C☻H☺I☻ on Feb 18, 2008 21:07:19 GMT -5
Emo shook her head silently and looked down. It wasn't only because she wasn't used to the weather, but her fur had been cut numerouse times by the two-legs she adopted. She thought it was to keep her comfortable, but no. It only made her cold and vunrable. She shook her neck fur a bit, along with her tight black dog collor she obtained by them.
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Post by Emilyyyyyyyyy on Feb 19, 2008 17:15:34 GMT -5
He noticed her collar. "What's that?" He asked politely. "I've never seen one." He added, motioning to her collar. He was just trying to start a conversation with her. She was realllly quiet. And... emo.
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Post by ☺C☻H☺I☻ on Feb 19, 2008 18:14:49 GMT -5
Emo put a claw between her coller and neck. "Its something Two-Legs put on you so you dont run away when your on a chain..." She whispered as memories flooded back into her mind. She looked back up and sighed. "And something male two-leg pups tug when they yell at you. Its called a colleer or something."
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Post by Emilyyyyyyyyy on Feb 19, 2008 19:12:28 GMT -5
Zoltin made a face. "It looks kinda painful, honestly." He said thoughtfully. Two-leggeds. He had heard of them. Nasty creatures who killed wolves with their magical "guns." Horrible, disgusting things.
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Post by ☺C☻H☺I☻ on Feb 20, 2008 23:21:37 GMT -5
Emo shrugged un-enthusiasticly. "You kinda get used to it..." She whinned, flicking her claw out then dragging it in the fridgid snow, makeing messy disigns and sketches, the best a wolf could do. She made a rainy cloud and a bunny thing under it. Rather gloomy, but it was soon swept away by her delicate paw, sending snow flakes through the air with a sigh.
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Post by Emilyyyyyyyyy on Feb 25, 2008 16:36:20 GMT -5
Zoltin frowned. "I still wouldn't like it... at all." He said with a shake of his head. "It seems a little too... pet like." He finally decided. This wolfess - Emo - seemed kind of sad and depressed. Strange. But hey, to each their own, right? Right.
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Post by ☺C☻H☺I☻ on Feb 25, 2008 16:47:01 GMT -5
Emo sighed a final time, lifting her torso up with her bitten and scared legs. She looked up at him and smiled a tad, him being bigger then she was, and started o tip toe away. It wasn't right to place all of her sorrows on this wolf. It wasn't fair. Her head was dragged to the ground in fret of leaveing company. She just didn't know how to get along.
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Post by Emilyyyyyyyyy on Feb 25, 2008 17:01:44 GMT -5
Zoltin could tell that Emo didn't know how to act towards others. Maybe he could help... if she wanted his help, that was. Slowly, he followed. "You're not used to being around others, are you?" He asked her, suprised anyone could not know.
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Post by ☺C☻H☺I☻ on Feb 25, 2008 17:25:17 GMT -5
Emo flinched at his word and slowed er pace a bit, shakeing her head. Even in her pack she was the loner, always hunting alone, when she did hunt, and she barely talked to anyone. She looked at him with an unsure look. She was so unsure of herself now a days.
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Post by Emilyyyyyyyyy on Feb 25, 2008 17:55:02 GMT -5
"I find that it's much less lonely when you're around others. I'm sure my uncle and aunt would let you join my pack if you like. They're the alphas." He stated, looking over to her kindly. Sadly, he hadn't had enough 'life' to know not to offer things so freely. However, two of his siblings were gone... and Emo seemed nice enough.
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Post by ☺C☻H☺I☻ on Feb 25, 2008 23:18:53 GMT -5
Emo smiled at him faintly, yet with hope shimmering in her eyes. "WOuld you really do that for me?" She asked, cheering her up emensly. She didn't want to be alone anymore! She needed support and love now.
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