To Extend Our Reach to the Stars Above[LUDMEETING}
08-10-2014, 02:07 PM
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by kat |
08-10-2014, 02:34 PM
Garthinaw
Garthinaw Lainthorn had found an unused den in the forest of the springs, safely away from the misty steam and the members of the pack. He hadn't meant to remain an outcast, but after coming to Ludicael with the reputation of Song's baby daddy (he wasn't sure how many people already knew), he didn't want to be ridiculed. Trust, after all, was a big deal with him because of what had happened in his past. Then again, how could he learn to trust if he remained isolated?
The dark male sat at the entrance of his den and watched the night and day begin to switch shifts. The beauty of it all made him silently deeply breathe in, not wanting to ruin the moment. As he let the air out of his massive chest, he heard Song's howl. Beautiful and sweet to his ears, he didn't hesitate to rise, stretch, and leave his quarters to meet her. Something was afoot if she was calling so early in the morning.
The place she called from was only a mile from his den. In no time at all, Garth made it to where she sat. A warm smile broke across his face as he noted her essence among the steamy sprays. After he walked through two nearby springs, he then saw Dutiron had already arrived. His scent mingled with the warm air, making it undistinguishable to their surroundings. Garth approached the man first, awkwardly saying, "Good morning, sir," before backtracking to sit a few feet from Song's father. He felt like a young pup who had been busted for doing something bad. So, rather than dwell in the shame, he rose again to approach Song. Pink tongue gracefully met her cheek as he muttered, "Good morning," into her ear. He gave her a warm smile before pulling back to recline to his haunches. He hoped that if Dutiron wanted his head, he would wait after the meeting to try and get it.
speech.
08-10-2014, 02:48 PM
The replica of Cherokee himself was sleeping in his den, located in a random piece of the mangroves. Even though Ludicael had let it go, he still considered them a part of his home. Childhood memories of running through the roots as a pup flashed through his mind as he slept peacefully, enjoying the feeling of imaginary water splashing around his paws. Flashes of white and black, being his sisters, frisked around him and he happily laughed until a howl broke through the flashback.
His eyes snapped open and his head quickly rose, ears perking to the sound of his mother calling him. A yawn escaped him and shortly afterward, he left the den and proceeded towards the springs. Paws quickly carried him through the rest of the mangroves and into the open area where Song's aura stood out. She had been gone for so long and he had truly missed her. The first thing he wanted to do was race towards her and shower her with kisses. However, someone else beat him to it.
An unfamiliar male, black with distinguishable markings, appeared and gave her a lick to her right cheek. Eyebrows rose over silver and gold eyes as the male then pulled back and reclined to his haunches. Defenses wanted to rise and attack the stranger, but Dhiren knew better. Song wouldn't have just let anyone do such a thing to her. His eyes then lowered and he noticed the bulge that stood out from her abdomen. Gaze widened and he was speechless. What had she been DOING out there?
Dhiren only gave a soft whimper to his mother, hoping that she would talk with him later. At that moment, he would be the adult and think about the items that would be covered in the meeting. He noticed his grandfather there and padded in his direction. "Good morning, Grandpa," he happily voiced, tones expressing warmth and love towards his living ancestor. Eyes twinkled towards the russet-furred man before he reclined to his haunches a foot or so away from him. His eyes began to move, hoping to catch a glimpse of his sweet Guinevere. He hadn't seen her in awhile and he missed her dearly.
"Speech"
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08-10-2014, 02:53 PM
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08-10-2014, 02:57 PM
beginning to the end Faolan had been sleeping in a den not too far from the springs, dreaming of a bright future. Enola had returned and when she did that, his dreams had come true again. As he slept, a howl broke through his subconscious and he awoke. A meeting was going to take place. He couldn't be late, despite wanting to continue resting. Silvery frame rose and stretched before he made his presence known to the wolves already gathered. Light green eyes looked over to Song, who had been gone for a few weeks. She looked healthier than before she had left...and more pregnant. Eyes widened, but he didn't say a thing as he briefly nodded in her direction before padding towards Dhiren and Dutiron. Although they were not related, Dhiren and Faolan had grown up calling each other 'cousin'. He greeted each male with an individual nod before reclining to his haunches. If Enola appeared, he would beseech her presence beside him. The girl had him smitten and he didn't know what he would do if she disappeared again. Puppy Talk foreverFAOLAN ARADCOR |
08-10-2014, 02:59 PM
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08-10-2014, 03:07 PM
Today was the meeting. The tan woman was rather nervous, really. She already had the aroma of Abaven glued to her, and only a very small amount of Ludicael was left on there. The wolves of Ludicael would most definitely be sending the woman strange looks, like "Why is an Abaven wolf here?" Wren still needed to explain to the authors that she was joining Bass...her friend, her...her love? She didn't know yet. But that wasn't on her mind. Getting through this meeting and explaining everything as quickly as possible was what she wanted to achieve that morning. So, with the smooth howl that summoned the wolves of Ludicael, the woman moved her ears forward and began her trip there. And...it was a lot farther away than she thought. Causing her to arrive late... Many of the wolves had already arrived, some familiar, some completely new to her. But either way, she neared the group, sitting near the back and trying her best to remain unnoticed. Because, well- she didn't want to be known as an intruder. She'd gladly listen to what Dutiron and Novel had to say- but it didn't really matter anymore, did it? All she really came for was an explanation on why she won't be serving Ludicael anymore. |
08-10-2014, 04:22 PM
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