Post by Leani on Sept 27, 2005 12:35:20 GMT -5
OOC||Sorry, i didn't see that we had to do an audition before an account... ||
IC|| The river rolled over the small pebbles under the surface lazily. A small white butterfly rested on a pebble on the bank of the river, its wings fluttering slowly. A small pattern that looked like an eye rested on one of its gracious wings. A sound of footsteps quietly sounded through the silent forest. A large fae padded gently along the larger pebbles, she looked at the butterfly, she stepped on it without a thought, not taking a second look at the small insect that was now washing into the river. The fae was large for a female, a timberwolf, she was at an average brute size, strong, witty and undecided of her personailty. She sat on the pebbles, the water just reaching the front of her paws, blinking slowly, her face blank. Another butterfly flew past her ear, she watched is cross the river and looked away, thinking about thoughts of her past. A leaf twisted and turned at her feet as the wind picked up, and the sun seemed to dim. She sat in afternoon darkness, closing her eyes and listening to the bubbling of the river. As she opened her eyes hatrid seemed to be clear through her eyes. There emerald green shine glowing slightly until she blinked and the hatrid was gone. Standing she began to run, the wind pulling at her fur, and the crack of lightening sounding above her, the rain burning into her eyes. Her footsteps were a quiet drum beat as she ran through the forest, the rain pouring into the river, the sound defeaning as it mixed in with the noise of the thunder and lightening. She slowed to a stop, appearing into a large field, she shook her coat and waited for something to happen. Lifting her maw to the chaotic skies she opened her maw, a howl emitting from her mouth, melodic, withdrawing, tiring...she called for an alphen, an undecided alphen, an undecided wolf like her.
||Sorry, i changed her personality...i have TOO many dark wolves, never had a neutral..heh||
IC|| The river rolled over the small pebbles under the surface lazily. A small white butterfly rested on a pebble on the bank of the river, its wings fluttering slowly. A small pattern that looked like an eye rested on one of its gracious wings. A sound of footsteps quietly sounded through the silent forest. A large fae padded gently along the larger pebbles, she looked at the butterfly, she stepped on it without a thought, not taking a second look at the small insect that was now washing into the river. The fae was large for a female, a timberwolf, she was at an average brute size, strong, witty and undecided of her personailty. She sat on the pebbles, the water just reaching the front of her paws, blinking slowly, her face blank. Another butterfly flew past her ear, she watched is cross the river and looked away, thinking about thoughts of her past. A leaf twisted and turned at her feet as the wind picked up, and the sun seemed to dim. She sat in afternoon darkness, closing her eyes and listening to the bubbling of the river. As she opened her eyes hatrid seemed to be clear through her eyes. There emerald green shine glowing slightly until she blinked and the hatrid was gone. Standing she began to run, the wind pulling at her fur, and the crack of lightening sounding above her, the rain burning into her eyes. Her footsteps were a quiet drum beat as she ran through the forest, the rain pouring into the river, the sound defeaning as it mixed in with the noise of the thunder and lightening. She slowed to a stop, appearing into a large field, she shook her coat and waited for something to happen. Lifting her maw to the chaotic skies she opened her maw, a howl emitting from her mouth, melodic, withdrawing, tiring...she called for an alphen, an undecided alphen, an undecided wolf like her.
||Sorry, i changed her personality...i have TOO many dark wolves, never had a neutral..heh||