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Post by Cheshire on Sept 10, 2023 17:08:54 GMT
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Post by Cheshire on Sept 4, 2023 1:58:06 GMT
Accepted! Welcome to the Vertok, Bishop Hrennanmir!
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Post by Cheshire on Sept 4, 2023 1:57:25 GMT
Accepted! Welcome to the Sanzin, Zero Ranora!
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Post by Cheshire on Jul 20, 2023 16:56:47 GMT
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Post by Cheshire on May 22, 2023 2:05:51 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","letgo"] [attr="class","text"] [attr="class","scroll"] Leo's ears fell back and his eyes narrowed at Silver's formal response. He did not deign a reply. His silence speaking for him. As Wynd's growl laced the air, his eyes fell on the tafa with the same coldness he directed at his packmates. If it had been a wolf, he would have returned the greeting with his own growl and bared teeth, but given it was the honorable tafa, he accepted the warning as a reminder of his failings. [break][break] He had no words to answer Silver with. Only grey eyes devoid of warmth that followed her retreating back. As grandly as she spoke, he saw them as nothing more than empty words to appease a cold heart. They failed to land where they might resonate. He dipped into a slight bow as Silver left. His words were spoken merely as a formality, "May your day be well." There was no heart in them. [break][break] On another day, in another moment, Iro would not have accepted Wynd's behavior. Leo might not have been willing to reprimand the Anima's tafa, but Iro was not of the same sentiment. On another day, the snake would have shown just as much ferocity. But today, the tafa chose to remain on his wolf's back. What his wolf needed now was not his defense but his comfort. With Silver gone, Leo left as well, a dark cloud hanging heavy over his head. [break][break] End Thread [attr="class","note"] TAGS : Bri [BREAK] NOTES : ✵ [googlefont="Roboto"] [newclass=".letgo"]width: 500px; padding: 15px 0px;border: solid 1px #EFEFEF;background-color:#fff;box-shadow: 5px 10px 20px #888888; [/newclass] [newclass=".letgo .note"] padding:15px; color:#617082; border-top:solid 1px #efefef; font-style:bold; letter-spacing:0.5px; font-family: 'Oswald', bold; font-size:13px;[/newclass] [newclass=".letgo .text"]padding: 30px 20px 30px 35px; color:#444; text-align:justify; margin-top:25px; border-top: solid 1px #EFEFEF; font-family: 'Roboto', sans-serif; font-size:13px; letter-spacing: 0.25px; [/newclass] [newclass=".letgo .text b"]color:#617082; font-size:14px; font-style:bold; letter-spacing:-0.2px[/newclass] [newclass=".letgo .text i"]color:#617082; font-size:14px; font-style:italic;[/newclass] [newclass=".letgo .scroll"]max-height: 330px; overflow: auto;padding-right: 10px;[/newclass] [newclass=".letgo .scroll::-webkit-scrollbar"]background: #EFEFEF!important; width: 3px!important;border: solid 1px #fff!important;[/newclass] [newclass=".letgo .scroll::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"]background: #E1E1E1!important; width: 3px!important; border: none!important;[/newclass]
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Post by Cheshire on May 22, 2023 1:40:26 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","letgo"] [attr="class","text"] [attr="class","scroll"] Ramir smiled nervously, "Probably." He had said that they trained a lot, but he also did his best to skip out on their training sessions as much as possible. Strangely, he felt guilty about it. Briar was really energetic. She likely never skipped training. Talking to her made him feel as if he wasn't doing good enough as a knight if he was always trying to evade his responsibilities. Suddenly, it felt like he was failing the pack he loved so much. [break][break] "It scares me, too," he answered with a bashful look. It probably wasn't a good thing to admit being a knight and after promising to protect her. They were in times of peace, and he had never had to fight another wolf. Even the Sanzin raids were usually thwarted without bloodshed. And in his patrols, he had yet to meet a dangerous loner. All of them had been friendly and open to speaking rather than fighting. "There isn't much fighting nowadays." It had been generations since the last big war. "I'm glad about that. I don't think I could fight another wolf." He'd likely lose anyways. His combat skills were bottom of the barrel.
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Post by Cheshire on May 22, 2023 1:21:40 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","letgo"] [attr="class","text"] [attr="class","scroll"] Ramir's ears drooped and his tail dropped as Duchess burst into raucous laughter. He loved his pack and was proud to be a member. Hearing them mocked like this caused a pit of sorrow to sink into his stomach. Was it really so dumb? None of the packs in the valley used the same name for ranks. Wasn't it normal. Ramir lapsed into silence. He didn't feel so good anymore. [break][break] The knight's eyes drifted to the hard stone beneath their paws. He didn't see the look in Duchess' eyes. Her words failed to penetrate the fog that had settled in his mind. It was a few beats later that he realized she had asked another question. "Oh, not long. Our bishops tend such injuries frequently. They know what to do." [break][break] As if on cue, one of the pack's healers approached the pair, a smile on their face. "A cut paw? We can take care of that." [break][break] Seeing the healer, a small wag moved through Ramir's tail along with a minute small, "Please do." At this point, Ramir tossed a concerned and uncertain look at Duchess. He wasn't sure he was needed anymore, but he didn't want to leave Duchess in unfamiliar lands and paws.
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Post by Cheshire on Apr 27, 2023 16:04:56 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","letgo"] [attr="class","text"] [attr="class","scroll"] Ramir's face scrunched up with doubt. He wasn't sure he bought that explanation. The Vertok knight had never cared about his appearance. He was usually rough and unkempt. The value of grooming, he didn't see it. Despite Duchess' insistence, he didn't think he'd ever find himself agreeing. "If you say so," he mumbled. While Duchess certainly looked nice, he wasn't sure how much that actually helped in day-to-day tasks. Would looking better make his patrols go easier? He doubted it. [break][break] His face twisted again, but with confusion this time. The question the she-wolf asked was something he wasn't sure how to answer. It had always been that way? But that seemed insufficient for an answer. "I don't know," he answered unsteadily, "It's just always been that way." He realized now just how little he knew about his pack's history. Everything that happened with the Sanzin had been used as a way to warn him about them. When it came to other events, like the pack's founding, he knew very little. The why and the how of it all, he didn't know anything at all. [break][break] He was being faced with a lot of questions he didn't know the answer to today. "Umn, healer stuff?" he ventured. Admittedly, he tried to spend as little time as possible with the Bishops ever since his fainting incident with his foot. It had been the embarrassment of a lifetime, and he had no wish to revisit it ever again. "With plants and things?" Some wolves of the Vertok spent time as pawns working in various areas before specializing, but Ramir had never done that. He'd gone straight to knighthood training. While normal, it did mean he lacked knowledge in other areas.
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Post by Cheshire on Apr 27, 2023 15:36:15 GMT
Accepted! Welcome to the Valley, Loner Raven!
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Post by Cheshire on Apr 13, 2023 16:34:44 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","letgo"] [attr="class","text"] [attr="class","scroll"] Duchess' reaction was exactly as he'd expected. His ears drooped as a result and an embarrassed smile crossed his jaws. The laughter was familiar, but it didn't hurt any less whenever he heard it. "Yeah," he mumbled, reserved. Any respect he might have had before was probably lost now. He really was quite the fool. [break][break] A perplexed look crossed Ramir's face, "I guess." He never considered grooming to be all that important. As a knight, he wasn't sure how it might contribute to his duties. As a wolf, he found it pointless when his coat would just get dirty again in a moment, especially in their dusty mountain territory. "You groom a lot," he said plainly. Her coat felt a lot softer than his own. And cleaner. [break][break] Ramir didn't hide his surprise when she stopped leaning on him. Well, he didn't complain since it was a weight off his back. If she felt well enough to walk on her own then maybe the wound wasn't so bad. "Oh, umn." It was only natural Duchess wasn't familiar with the term Bishop. He didn't think any of the packs in the valley had the same name for ranks. Ramir should have used a more typical term for the rank. "Bishops are our pack's healers. They'll be able to treat your paw." [break][break] Waving his tail like a banner, he happily walked into the Bishop's cave. "Excuse me," he called politely, peeking his head in, "Can we have some assistance?"
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Post by Cheshire on Apr 13, 2023 16:15:28 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","letgo"] [attr="class","text"] [attr="class","scroll"] Spade had been the first option she'd voiced as it was the trade her father had taken. It only seemed natural that she would follow in his paw steps. As her mother was a mystery, she sneaked a peek at the Suit, she wasn't sure where her other talents might be. If Artemis really was her mother, then maybe the clubs were where she was meant to be. The possibility of hunting with the Suit sounded thrilling. Surely, the giant she-wolf was incredibly powerful. Helva saw Artemis as a wolf without equal. No foe was too great for the Sanzin's Suit. [break][break] The young pup couldn't contain her excitement as the thought. Her eyes gleamed, "I'd be honored." Maybe clubs would be a better choice if it meant a chance to hunt with the Suit. In the end, the spades and the clubs didn't seem too different. The two sought different prey, but both were hunting something. The spades hunted other wolves, while the cubs hunted deer and other prey. Both would be suitable places for her, she was sure. [break][break] Helva peeked nervously at Artemis. Thus far, she hadn't asked any questions. She'd only answered them. The Suit was being pretty nice, and the question seemed innocent enough. The question stemmed from an idle curiosity and a desire for guidance. As the highest ranked canine in the pack, there was no better wolf to guide her. Wrestling up her courage, Helva posed her query, "Why did you become a club?"
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Post by Cheshire on Apr 6, 2023 18:32:22 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","letgo"] [attr="class","text"] [attr="class","scroll"] It was only natural the fae would inquire as to what happened, but the memory still brought a flush of embarrassment to him. He'd never gotten hurt enough to draw blood up until that point. Seeing his bloody paw had actually caused him to faint. It had been one of the most embarrassing moments in his life. Worst of all, it had been his first day training as a knight apprentice. He'd wanted to quit right then and there. His eyes fell downward, and he offered an awkward smile, "I fainted." Ramir braced himself, waiting for the laugh that was sure to come. People always laughed when they heard about it. [break][break] He hadn't expected her to actually take him up on the offer. After all, he was scruffy and dirty. With Duchess' insistence on cleanliness, he was sure she'd refuse in order to avoid dirtying her coat. It came as a surprise when she accepted, and he felt her weight on him. If she'd been a bigger wolf, it would have been an issue. But Ramir was strong enough to handle this much. [break][break] A couple moments later and the pack's caves appeared. A few wolves milled around the entrance and two wolves were on guard on either side of the cave's mouth. "This is the Vertok's den site," he said happily with a little wag to his tail. With an open borders policy, they welcomed anyone as long as they weren't hostile. Weary travelers, future or past pack members were all welcome to take a rest on their grounds. He gave brief nods of greeting to both guards, fellow knights, as he entered the cave. "Our Bishops are this way."
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Post by Cheshire on Apr 6, 2023 16:54:59 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","letgo"] [attr="class","text"] [attr="class","scroll"] "I guess not," he said with a tilt of his head and an awkward smile. Briar's optimism was a bit too optimistic for him. Like a ray of sunshine after an eternity in the caves, it was both welcoming and scorching. Ramir was far more pessimistic. After everything that had happened between the packs, it seemed unlikely that the rift could be mended so easily. He doubt it would happen in his lifetime. [break][break] Briar's next question made him squirm. He wasn't a very good knight. The small knight was rather poor in a lot of the skills that made a knight, well, a knight. "Umn," he started, "We guard the den site." Other knights found the activity dull considering they were just sitting in one place all day. Few dangers, the Sanzin namely, came this close to their den. But, true to his nature, it was Ramir's favorite duty. Not only was it the least strenuous, he had an excuse if he fell asleep during it. It was just so dull after all. [break][break] Other times, it was far less enjoyable tasks. "We fight off the cougars and bobcats and other stuff." He usually did his best to avoid those battles at all costs. It was way to dangerous and way to scary. He wanted nothing to do with them. That and he wasn't much use in battle anyways seeing as he was a wimp and a weakling. "There's a lot of training," he said with a grimace. Practice, practice, and more practice. They had to keep their skills sharp so they didn't falter when it counted. Everything was just so exhausting as a knight. Why, oh why did he had to be one. [break][break] He tried for a reassuring smile, nervous as he was, "One won't." Oh how he hoped a raid wouldn't happen. It would take everything he had to protect himself and Briar. It was times like this where he wished he was stronger. But his efforts to improve physically had never been rewarded. Try as he might, he wasn't made for the battlefield. "I'll protect you if one does." Ramir wasn't sure how reassuring hearing that from him was though, but he had to try. He had to protect his packmates.
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Post by Cheshire on Apr 6, 2023 16:31:33 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","letgo"] [attr="class","text"] [attr="class","scroll"] Silver's statement only increased Leo's embarrassment at his actions. The smile the snowy fae gave looked like pity in the shepherd's eyes. It was she was twisting the knife of shame in his belly. His eyes darkened and his ears fell back as he looked away. "He's fine," he repeated sharply. Silver's gentle nature only served to add fuel to the fires of his frustration. He didn't want her pity. He didn't need her pity. He was completely fine as he was. So what if he was an orphan and hated by the family he had left, he was fine was he was. He didn't them, and he didn't others walking around him like he was some delicate flower. [break][break] He turned his eyes back on Silver, speaking stiffly and formally, "I would not think to neglect my duties. I still have a patrol to do." Just because he'd run away didn't mean he was unfit for duty. He could still work. He wasn't so weak. Yevara's presence would not stop him from doing what he had to do. After conversing with her, he'd thought that maybe Silver was different, that maybe he'd misjudged her. But that was a lie. She was no different than the others. Pity for the orphan. Scorn for the one who'd destroyed his family. The one who didn't belong. [break][break] A rustling in the bushes disrupted his thoughts. His eyes fell on Wynd as the badger made his way to his partner's side. His eyes softened seeing the tafa. No matter if they were as grumpy as Wynd or incomprehensible as Iro, they were his one source of comfort. They would never look at him with pity or scorn or walk on eggshells around him. "If you will excuse me," he continued, the sharp edge to his voice gone, "I must get to my patrol." It was better that way. Instead of wallowing in his memories at his den, he could force his mind to focus on his patrol. There would be no ghosts then.
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Post by Cheshire on Apr 6, 2023 16:03:32 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","letgo"] [attr="class","text"] [attr="class","scroll"] Not by choice. Well, she supposed that was the case for anyone born into a pack. They were never there by choice. This one seemed even less happy to be in the Vertok than she'd expected from them. From what she'd heard about the pack, they were a bunch of happy-go-lucky idiots. Too complacent to ever reach from more than their sordid mountain. Supposedly, they were the Sanzin's rivals and enemies, but they were so weak and friendly that they could never hold a candle to the Sanzin. [break][break] It piqued her curiosity. Even if Shepherd didn't like the Vertok, what could he have heard about the Sanzin to think them less terrible than his home pack. "What have you heard about the Sanzin?" If it came from the Vertok, it couldn't be anything nice. So why the somewhat praise? "All I've heard about your pack is that you're a bunch of spineless fools content with having nothing to your name." Despite her words, she held no malice as she spoke. It was an straightforward statement. A quote straight from the mouth of her inattentive caretaker. Her caretaker had also said the Sanzin could conquer the Vertok whenever, they just didn't for some reason. [break][break] That attitude. It was like everyone she met was cut from the same irksome cloth. Arrogant fools, the lot of them. Could she not surround herself with something better. That family name, too, spoke volumes. Wolves that thought themselves gods. They were either fools or more self-important than the gods themselves. Helva didn't believe in gods, though, so this family were just pompous clowns. As for her own family name, simply said, "I don't have one. I don't have parents." Well, she did, and she knew who they were. They just didn't want her. They were too important to have time to deal with deadweight like her.
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