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Post by ◕‿◕ on Feb 18, 2008 19:29:33 GMT -5
This unbearable cold was unfamiliar, almost foreign as well as the suffocating darkness that revolved around this intriguing land that this interesting looking wolf had stumbled upon. The fine layer of snow that blanketed the ground was also new and mysterious to him. The land all together was different. It was something he wasn't used to. Something that was new. Something that spoke of a better life, hopefully. The strange thing wasn't the land or anything it carried, though. The strange thing was the wolf that was walking through the valley slowly, taking in everything he could see. The wolf was an eyesore. He was clearly different from any other wolf, and a lot of the times, most wolves didn't like that. They didn't like what they were unfamiliar with. Familiar was more comforting to them. This wolf was not.
The wolf was large; much too large to the average sized male. His statuesque body towered over many that came across him, making many wolves assume he was a form of evil. Muscles could clearly be seen rippling beneath his fur, which really didn't appear to be normal fur that wolves had. It was thin, very thin, but smooth to the touch. It was a mix between dark gray and black, though, it didn't really resemble either of the colors very well. Upon his head was a golden headdress striped with black. Two long, golden earrings pierced through each of his large, leathery bat-like ears. A gold band clung to his upper right leg and two golden cuffs were around both front ankles and a golden cloth hung around his waist. There was a large scar that went down his right eye, and another scar that appeared to be an eye embedded into his right leg, just above the golden band.
He walked across the valley nonchalantly, but he was still unsure of the land and the wolves that resided in it. Regardless of what they had to say, though, he wasn't going to let it get to him. He was different, yes, but it shouldn't be a reason for other wolves to put him down just because they were unfamiliar with what he was or who he was. A lot of them knew nothing about him. No one ever really wanted to know anything about them because, as said before, they didn't like what was unfamiliar to them. But, whatever happened would happen. He'd be around none the less. |
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Post by Nessie the Emo Queen on Feb 20, 2008 13:23:39 GMT -5
A beautifully proportioned female water bending a wave of snow. She her self was on top of the wave, riding it. Her stance wasn't strait up either. It was more of a slight lean back wards. Her front left paw was flowing with the snow and it moved.
She spread her front feet apart and blew at the snow making freeze into ice. She slid down in and landed on the ground. She looked over her left dipped with blue fur. "Hi." Her voice sound like a bell in the air. |
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Post by ◕‿◕ on Feb 20, 2008 13:54:20 GMT -5
Hearing some sort of commotion, Atsu turned his well decorated head to the sound and a strange look crossed his handsome face as confusion and curiousity colored in pale gray eyes. This was definitely something he had never seen before. He halted in his steps and watched, intrigued. The wolves here were certainly different from the ones back in Egypt, and far more different than the ones he had come across in his travel. It was a nice thing, really. He didn't have to worry about fitting in. Or, at least, that's what he thought. He was much more different than the wolves that were here, he just didn't think that.
When she spoke, he turned his head, thinking she was speaking to someone else. There was no one else in the valley aside from them, so she had to be talking to him. His gray eyes narrowed slightly, not in hostility, but more in concentration. English wasn't his native language and he had trouble speaking it. And, unfortunately, he only knew a few words. "Hello," he said, his voice thick with an Arabic accent. It was one of the few words he knew; he didn't no very many more. He wasn't sure if he should say anything else. It would be in Arabic, and he was fairly sure this female didn't know the language and she wouldn't understand it. He shifted his weight, suddenly looking uncomfortable. It was kind of funny, really. He was such a large intimidating wolf and here he was, feeling out of sorts. |
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Post by Nessie the Emo Queen on Feb 20, 2008 14:05:29 GMT -5
Molly smiled. "You don't seem to be from around here. It's ok you'll fit in just fine." Molly didn't shift her weight. Her nose was on her sholder. "What's your name? I'm Molly and this is..." She motions torward a tree. 'Molly, Mo is dead.' She quikly put her paw down before doing anything else. The smile faded slowly.
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Post by ◕‿◕ on Feb 20, 2008 14:18:46 GMT -5
He averted his gaze and his large ears flattened back against his head. This would be the hard part. There were only a few other English words he knew, and he didn't know how to say how he wasn't from around here in English. Hopefully, his language wouldn't cause her to give him an odd look and walk away. "أنا لست, أنا من مصر," (I'm not from here, I'm from Egypt.) he said, speaking hesitantly. His voice was deep and he spoke his native language with ease. His gaze was wary, expecting what he got from a lot of wolves who weren't familiar with him or his language. "My name is Atsu," he spoke again, this time speaking English. It was the only other thing he knew. When it came to other words, he was hopeless. He could only hope he'd come across someone willing to teach him the English language. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Nessie the Emo Queen on Feb 20, 2008 14:26:36 GMT -5
Molly was a bit supirsed when he spoke a different language. She sat down thinking. "Nice to meet you. Would you like some help learning our native tounge?" She jerked the snow below her turning her body a full 180 degrese with out even moveing her body at all. |
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Post by ◕‿◕ on Feb 20, 2008 15:01:31 GMT -5
Atsu blinked, quite confused. This wolf was offering him help? It was different. He was used to them ignoring him and just leaving. Maybe joining this pack had some perks after all. He nodded his head once, signalling yes, figuring that would be better than speaking in his language. He felt foolish, though. He had been around for thousands upon thousands of years and never once bothered to learn the English language. "Thank you," he said after awhile, seeming to struggle with the words. [/color][/blockquote] |
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Post by Nessie the Emo Queen on Feb 23, 2008 11:32:23 GMT -5
Molly smiled. "eh. No problem." She walked closer to him. taking in his sweet scent. "Telll me how much you already know." |
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Post by ◕‿◕ on Feb 25, 2008 12:42:33 GMT -5
"Not much," he said, struggling just to say those two words. A frown crossed his maw as he looked at the female and he took a step back, unsure about her actions or what was going through her mind. He was beginning to feel uncomfortable; this land was far more different than his home, and the wolves... well, they were just as different. "Hello, goodbye, thank you... that is about it," he said, his accent thick and somewhat hard to understand. |
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Post by ◕‿◕ on Feb 27, 2008 13:13:25 GMT -5
ooc;; I'm gonna bring Atsu to another thread now, so thread closed. [/gold][/blockquote] |
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