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Seira Winterfell-Walker



Ainsel

Loner

age
2 Years
gender
Female
gems
26
size
Large
build
posts
44
player
06-04-2014, 01:45 PM


Walk. "Talk." 'Think.'


Her Name: Seira


RP Sample:

White paws carried the girl quickly away from Ebony, rose gaze looking around as she finally raised her head, her nose catching the scent of the deer she had wanted to hunt for so long, ever since she had smelt the scent of it. White ears were pinned back, and her tri colored body would slowly be lowered to the ground, watching as it raised its head, antlers sharp and ready to strike if anything attacked it, Seira guessed. Finally, the creature began to move, and it was then that Seira noticed the large nick in the buck's leg, the way it could barely move, and then the coyotes slinking after it, nipping at it a few times before falling back into the little pack. A low growl would escape Seira's throat as she got closer, behind the coyotes, and the cowardly creatures paused before looking at her, causing the girl to make another soft growl that sent them running. The buck kept moving, apparently unaware of the tall creature following it, and Seira tensed up her muscles before lunging, her jaws snapping before she managed to dig her fangs into the buck's wound.

The creature ran into a river, and finally kicked at Seira, knocking her free of its leg after a few tries, and the disoriented wolf only had time to shake her head before she was picked up and pulled away. Ruby eyes widened, and Seira managed to raise her head, a low bark escaping her jaws before she was pulled under. "Help!" White paws clawed at the surface blindly while Seira was underwater, and finally she was able to rise up to the surface, and the girl began to cough a little. Before she could say anything else, she was pushed back underwater, and she struggled to grab a hold of something, her paws grabbing hold of a log before slipping off. When Seira realized, she struggled to get to the surface before the log could be swept away, but when she finally managed to, the log was already gone. She noticed a small rock not too far away, but still in the water.

Struggling to get to the rock, Seira let out huffing breaths before finally scratching the rock with her claws, and she managed to climb up on the rock and sit down. A quick glance at the sky would show that it had been storming, and Seira remembered that her mother had told her to be home soon, that it was going to storm. She wasn't sure if she was close to home, or how far away she was, but she knew that the river had pushed her for a while; she might never get to see her family again. No, she couldn't think like that. She would see her family again, she would get home. A wolf would find her sitting here, and they would ask her if she was in a pack, and she would get home. She would get home, and be okay. Suddenly, the wind began to pick up, blowing Seira's tiny body everywhere.

The wind began to pick up even more, and a large branch was thrown in the river, coating the gray girl in water. The wind would slowly begin to push her in the water, her claws scraping the rock, and a few barks escaping her jaws, before she was pushed back into the river, on her back. "Ebony! Someone! Ebony, Covari, Tortuga, Valhalla! Someone! Please! I need help! I'm going to die!" As she was pushed underwater, Seira realized the horrifying truth; no matter how hard she fought, even if this storm did give up, she couldn't swim, and she was probably going to die right there. Jaws opened in a silent scream, and water filled Seira's lungs before her clawing paws managed to drag her back to the surface one last time. Seira struggled against the current, her rose gaze catching grass and land, watered down by the rain, sure, but still land! She might even risk getting dirt on her gray fur for land.