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Posted on April 4, 2013 at 04:47:16 PM by Everchime
raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
At the sight of the startled features she tries to appear more relaxed, the wag of her tail obviously calms the girl a bit more and with that comes the ease of the features and the soft wag of her own tail, this makes Ever happy, she's never been out to harm anyone and she just loves making new friends so she was really happy that the young wolf was happy as well. When she speaks of her mother in staggered words Everchime's face tries to stay as happy as it can, she's never lost her mother. Though truthfully her mother was lost a long time before Everchime came around. Her mother had sat there day in and day out looking at the walls of the den they all shared, talking to nothing in perticular. She'd been so afraid that she'd catch whatever it was her mother had, and her siblings starting to show signs of it too she feared she might get it as well. So neive, she would feel bad in years to come for abandoning them all the way she had for what they had wasn't a disease in the terms of contagious, but rather of the brain. Their sanity wasn't all there.
"Oh my dear," she says softly and lowers her muzzle to give the young girl a soft nuzzle "I am sorry to hear this, wouldn't do to leave you out here all by yourself, heavens no!" she is affirmative in this notion, she would never let a pup stay out by themselves in such conditions. Her nose tucks under the childs and lifts it up slightly "hush child, I'll take care of you if you'd like" she didn't need to know the back history of this child, or what her future plans were, she would do it. Even though she herself would only be turning three in the spring she felt she could handle such a thing as taking care of a child. She had always been pretty good at hunting for herself and so she felt she could do the same for this young girl.
"It's a beautiful name Aerith," she says with a soft warm smile, she was a very pretty girl and all pretty girls needed pretty names, "From what I understand they do exisit, a dear friend of mine has told me a bit about them but I'm sure he'd be overjoyed to tell you all about them" Pan hadn't yet told them they where going on their adventure soon, perhaps she would come back with tales to tell little Aerith. And that young male pup Mortz seemed to be of the same age as Aerith, the two could become friends or something maybe. "Would you like to come back to Glorall with me Aerith? I would be most happy if you would come with me" she says happily as she knows that her life will probably not be one of a warrior and perhaps not even a healer though she would love to atleast learn the skills of healing. Perhaps she would be a good den mother to all the young pups when their mothers go out hunting.
"talks like this"
Everchime
female - 2 yo - mate - imprint - devil dog - glorall
At the sight of the startled features she tries to appear more relaxed, the wag of her tail obviously calms the girl a bit more and with that comes the ease of the features and the soft wag of her own tail, this makes Ever happy, she's never been out to harm anyone and she just loves making new friends so she was really happy that the young wolf was happy as well. When she speaks of her mother in staggered words Everchime's face tries to stay as happy as it can, she's never lost her mother. Though truthfully her mother was lost a long time before Everchime came around. Her mother had sat there day in and day out looking at the walls of the den they all shared, talking to nothing in perticular. She'd been so afraid that she'd catch whatever it was her mother had, and her siblings starting to show signs of it too she feared she might get it as well. So neive, she would feel bad in years to come for abandoning them all the way she had for what they had wasn't a disease in the terms of contagious, but rather of the brain. Their sanity wasn't all there.
"Oh my dear," she says softly and lowers her muzzle to give the young girl a soft nuzzle "I am sorry to hear this, wouldn't do to leave you out here all by yourself, heavens no!" she is affirmative in this notion, she would never let a pup stay out by themselves in such conditions. Her nose tucks under the childs and lifts it up slightly "hush child, I'll take care of you if you'd like" she didn't need to know the back history of this child, or what her future plans were, she would do it. Even though she herself would only be turning three in the spring she felt she could handle such a thing as taking care of a child. She had always been pretty good at hunting for herself and so she felt she could do the same for this young girl.
"It's a beautiful name Aerith," she says with a soft warm smile, she was a very pretty girl and all pretty girls needed pretty names, "From what I understand they do exisit, a dear friend of mine has told me a bit about them but I'm sure he'd be overjoyed to tell you all about them" Pan hadn't yet told them they where going on their adventure soon, perhaps she would come back with tales to tell little Aerith. And that young male pup Mortz seemed to be of the same age as Aerith, the two could become friends or something maybe. "Would you like to come back to Glorall with me Aerith? I would be most happy if you would come with me" she says happily as she knows that her life will probably not be one of a warrior and perhaps not even a healer though she would love to atleast learn the skills of healing. Perhaps she would be a good den mother to all the young pups when their mothers go out hunting.
"talks like this"
female - 2 yo - mate - imprint - devil dog - glorall
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- The pages turn, flashing full of memories;; - By Aerith April 4, 2013 at 10:16:41 PM
if you let it take a part of your soul - By Everchime April 13, 2013 at 05:34:02 PM
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