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Post by £€G@©Ÿ on Dec 28, 2008 14:14:05 GMT -5
-Paragraphs with the colors red and black=Twisted
-Paragraphs with the colors blue and gray=Chaos
The hike up wasn't that bad for him. He rather enjoyed it.. well, compared to the desert, that is. He is on a Quest for Komi, so he may grant him the power of flames. His heart races as he reaches the top. His paws climb over the last hurdle and he clambers onto the top.
What a view! He turns in all directions, looking over the land of Penori. In the distance, he can see the hot sands of the Desert of Illusive Sands, where he began the quest. He sees inumerable tree tops and rivers and streams. But he had better not waste time, for he wants to get his powers of flame soon.
He raises his head, parting his strong jaws. The lone howl leaves his throat as he cries: Chaos! I am in need of you. Once done, he waits for the she-wolf to arrive.
Her hike up was a little harder than the brute's seeing as she was but 6 months. Yet she is already leading a pack. Her paws finally reach level ground and she jumps the last bit. She had been talking with her newest pack member, Youssarian, and a wannabe Alpha when she was interupted with a need to go to the place called Echo Summit.
Up ahead is a black brute, much older and stronger than she is. She looks up at him, tail raised defiantly as to not show her fear. Will he hurt her? She hopes not. Hesitantly, she takes a few steps forward. You called brute? What do you want of me?
He is surprised by a lot of things about her. First off, she is puny. Second off, she is very, very young. And then the way she looks up at him and talks to him. Calm down little lady. I will not hurt you.. Not yet, anyway. When you are older, perhaps... He finishes in his head. I need some hairs from your pretty pelt.
Excuse him! He needs her hairs?! What for? She narrows her eyes accusingly. And why, brute, must you have these hairs? She tenses, ready to launch herself away in case he attacks, aganst his word.
Something about him tells her to be on gaurd. Perhaps it's his stance, or maybe his voice. She is wary of him, for she thinks he is a dark, and darks often do not go by their words. Well?
Demanding, are we? Well well. Patience is a virtue, she-wolf. And you are talking to one older and stronger than you who could kill you will a single blow of his paw. It would do you well to watch your tongue. HE pauses in his threat, narrowing his eyes as well. But I need your hairs because I am on a quest for a power. If you do not like, go complain to Komi, for he is the one who assigned me to you.
And why would she give a bit of her pelt to a mangy old brute that has indirectly threaten to kill her? She voices her thought, and waits, a frown upon her face.
Her response is not a good one. Anger rages inside and he forces himself to stay calm.. at least on the outside. Because, He says cunningly. Because if you don't, I will kill you and steal the hairs from your pelt! Either way, you lose miss. If you value your life, then I suggest you hand them over. Now!
She can't think of any retort for that one. So, she delicatly plucks a few loose hairs from her hanches and holds them in her teeth. She hands them to the brute. Once he has them, she turns and leave without anothe word.
A deep chuckle leaves his throat. He holds the hairs delicately with his teeth. As he starts to make his way down the mountain and back to the desert he says softly: I knew you'd start seeing it my way.
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