A wide river dominates this section of the forest. Romance is in the air, and wolves of all ages come to search for their mate.
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Posted on December 11, 2013 at 02:17:03 PM by Swordfighter
 FREEDOM CAN NEVER BE FOUND BEHIND THESE WALLS,
When I had got through the river, the unknown feya raised her hackles and I took a few steps back. Did I do something wrong? I must of. I couldn't tell what, but I still tried to start a conversation. When I asked her if those scars bothered her, she replied, her hackles going down. That was a good sight. I wasn't going to hurt her. "I guess they bother me... But I've had them for so long, that if I'm not looking at my reflection I don't remember they are there..." She took what I was trying to say wrong. "Well, scars are going to bother a person like that...but what I meant was, do they hurt? Because if they do it could lead to infection...and...yeah.." I drifted off, not knowing what to say after that. A light shade of pink arose on my cheeks, but it could not be seen thanks to my charcoal fur that laid along my jaw bones. The blush, I mean. It soon faded away, my cheeks becoming cool again. When I sniffed the air for what pack she was in, she did the some. Most likely out of curiosity. She seemed to relax even more in my eyes. "Yes, I'm a member of Spring Grounds. I used to be apart of Saw Tooth, and sometimes I float between the two. Sometimes I think I'm split between the two." I smiled again. "What made you move to Spring Grounds then?" Immediately, I realized I was being really nosy. "Again, I'm really sorry for being curious or nosy, or whatever you like to call it." How I ended it made me chuckle. It was funny, I was acting like a total fool, but I don't care. When I told her my name, she replied, telling me hers. "Swordfighter? That's an interesting name. May I ask how you got it? As for my name, it's Kyina." I smiled, and let words laced with somewhat of a British accent. I was not faking it, actually I was relaxed, but anyways I think I got the accent from my mother's side, because my uncle had it. He passed away a couple months ago though. "Honestly, I don't know. I'll have to ask my mother someday. But my name is very ironic, because I don't like fighting. At all. I can deal with hunting every once and a while, but the whole idea of fighting to me is just...no." When I had tilted my head, she seemed to have an itch and went to bite her leg. I cocked my head even more, before quickly straightening it. I saw a flash of blue. It wasn't a sapphire blue, more like a sky. But it looked dull...was that natural for her? Or was she feeling empty inside? When I asked her how she got the scars, she frowned. It must of been an upsetting topic for her. She must of had a bad past, and she would just have to go on with life and deal with it. "I was only a pup when I got these scars. I hadn't a clue how to clean them, or that I was suppose to clean them. I never had a mother. She had left with my brother; leaving me behind. I don't think I blame her, or Kodizu, my brother. I knew only one of us could get away, and I think my mother knew I was the stronger of the two. I doubt Kodizu could handle what had happened to me. He was always so kind-hearted and sweet, I guess I just turned out like him." I let a small smile come to my lips. The name Kodizu sounded familiar, but when she invited me to walk with her, I nodded, getting up from the ground. I was curious. Don't blame me. I'm just a innocent boy! I chuckled quietly. My grey paws padded against the sodden earth below--a wave must of came far on shore not that long ago. I mentally shrugged it off and Kyina spoke again. "No, you're find to ask. I just, never actually talked about this before other than with Moth. What happened was that my sire was kind of a psychopath. He was cold and black, from the color of his pelt, to the depths of his soul. He led the pack to the raping and abuse of other packs' females, killing all the males as they go. Since I was his only daughter, I stayed with the pack. I was... used... when the males of the pack got bored and restless. Sometimes one on one, and sometimes they would help themselves in teams." I sighed. She really had a horrible past. "That's....horrible....I could never imagine my life like that....so many people are cruel nowadays." I shuffled my paws while walking, meaning to stop but instead I tripped over my own feet and fell to the ground. My chin collapsed with the ground with a thud, as well as the rest of my body. Something like this happened to my mom before...but her chin landed on a rock while we were hunting. She broke it, and couldn't speak for a while. My jaw....it was most likely bruised. I let out a chuckle, finding it funny I made a total fool of myself. Heat rose to my cheeks at the same time. When I got up, I shook off my pelt full of mud. It wasn't that bad....but he made sure none got on Kyina. After he was done, he spoke. "I guess I should tell you a little about my past, since you told me about your's." There went my British accent again. "I have 3 brothers and 2 sisters. But soon enough, my father started dissapearing. He always took my 2 brothers Rider and Andreas with him, along with my one sister Sarielle. He still does that now. My mom is left with me, my other brother Spark, and my other sister Wish. My mother still is madly in love with my father, but I'm slowly loosing trust in him. My sister Wish, she feels like running away with him next time he comes back, and Spark has lost trust in Axere. That's my father's name. It's not as bad as your past. Oh, and my mother doesn't spend as much time with us, since she stays moping in her den wishing her lover was back. Never spends time with us. It's a shame really. I looked up at the sun, my green pools shining like emeralds. "Honestly, I wish my uncle was here. But he died almost a year ago. We buried him in Saw Tooth, and I'm going to visit his grave when a year comes 'round. And I got this British accent from him. It grew on me." I smiled a little, before turning to Kyina. "So that's my story. Word Count: 1,153 OOC: WOW. I typed so many words! :D You're welcome! ~/~Swordfighter~\~/~Young Adult~\~/~Male~\~/~Parents: Kayleah & Axere~\~/~Siblings: Wish, Spark, Sarielle, Rider, Andreas~\~/~ ~/~Controller: Rosie <3~\~ "When words can't speak," Actions and thoughts can. |
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