Old Faces Don't Mean Old Souls
11-19-2014, 11:39 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-19-2014, 11:44 PM by Lebrah.)
He had never gone exploring this far before, Anais would be upset if she found out that he had wandered so far away. It had taken him awhile to get where he was, but he couldn't help it. He just wanted to see this land! He walked around with wide golden eyes, drinking in all the new landscape. This was so cool! His white tail wagged behind him, his bangle dancing up and down his foreleg as he strut about. There was no one here in this new snow covered lands, and it was fun to see that his were the only paw prints on the ground. A satisfying crunch would sound every time he stepped, and he took as big a stride as he could. Childish giggles flew from his maw, as he looked over his shoulders it looked like he had been a much bigger wolf than he was. What fun! Tossing back his head he took a few more giant steps, eyes landing where his paw fell every time. His blue paw pads shivered with the touch of the cold snow, but this game was all worth it. He was a giant! Well, at least his paw prints looked like it.
11-20-2014, 12:02 PM
Shai Adeyemi
He'd find himself walking slowly down to the bay, well aware that the manatees had migrated to warmer waters for the winter. Still, he hoped he might find Dada here again. He'd needed some advice on his relationship with Gwena. He was slight;y ashamed of himself for not having the strength to withstand her begging. He'd failed again, though he was more sure now than he'd ever been that he was ready to marry her. He wanted to howl it to the whole tribe, to declare loudly that she was his.
As he walked down the bank to the bay he'd find his eyes resting on not Dada, but an odd colored wolf playing in the snow. His strangeness would be a dead giveaway of his origin, and for a moment Shai would debate turning a leaving, avoiding the northern wolves like he should have with every other encounter. He just looked like he was having so much fun. It wasn't often he saw such a carefree wolf of that age. Shai's giant paws would bring him forward cautiously, eyes and ears trained on the man. He knew that it was unlikely he would speak the tribe's tongue, so a bark would be let out to make his presence known, but Shai was still rather unsure of the purpose of his interest. Curiosity mostly.
"Speaking" ; Thoughts
He'd find himself walking slowly down to the bay, well aware that the manatees had migrated to warmer waters for the winter. Still, he hoped he might find Dada here again. He'd needed some advice on his relationship with Gwena. He was slight;y ashamed of himself for not having the strength to withstand her begging. He'd failed again, though he was more sure now than he'd ever been that he was ready to marry her. He wanted to howl it to the whole tribe, to declare loudly that she was his.
As he walked down the bank to the bay he'd find his eyes resting on not Dada, but an odd colored wolf playing in the snow. His strangeness would be a dead giveaway of his origin, and for a moment Shai would debate turning a leaving, avoiding the northern wolves like he should have with every other encounter. He just looked like he was having so much fun. It wasn't often he saw such a carefree wolf of that age. Shai's giant paws would bring him forward cautiously, eyes and ears trained on the man. He knew that it was unlikely he would speak the tribe's tongue, so a bark would be let out to make his presence known, but Shai was still rather unsure of the purpose of his interest. Curiosity mostly.
TABLE NOT FREE FOR USE
11-26-2014, 04:50 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-29-2014, 03:17 PM by Lebrah.)
The scent that reached his nose was odd to him, it didn't smell like any of the wolves he knew. But then again, he didn't really know many wolves at all. He spun, head tilting as a large male came into view. He was a pretty good looking guy, with feathers coming out of his head. Woah! His jaw dropped when he looked at him, golden eyes wide. "Ni o wa ti o apakan eye tabi nkankan ?" He asked, the words that left his mouth not English at all. However, to him it sounded just like any other words. He had no memory of even learning all these languages, so to him it all sounded the same. He didn't even realize that it was Yoruba, or that this wolf would most likely not understand him. He had done it once with Anais already, speaking German without even realizing it. He didn't understand why she didn't know his words, or that it may be possible that this gentleman wouldn't have a clue what he said.
Lebrah was really curious about this stranger, and took a few steps forward. Could he have wings hidden in all that fur? And what were those pretty things tied all around him? He just had a single bangle around his leg, nothing as pretty as what this guy had. And his feather like markings as well, but that was a whole other story. Eying the larger man, he let out an excited bark and dropped into a play bow. "Fi mi rẹ iyẹ !"