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Post by Kesiah Sarai Wolf on Jun 18, 2010 23:23:24 GMT -5
I laid out on my back, soft grass whispering comforts to me. The same place I had slept for years, only then it had been with my family. Now... None. Just me, and the lonely moon... The strange thing? The world kept on moving. The wind kept blowing, the sun shone, the moon waxed and waned without them. They weren't the center of the world. Their lives where small and insignificant, as was mine. It didn't matter who lived and who died. I never did. The world always kept spinning, lives moved on. So why did it hurt so much, as if the world indeed ended it's rotation, the sun had dropped from the sky, and the moon bathed itself in darkness?
I, myself, swore to myself that I would not care. That, as the world did, I would keep on moving, never looking back. And I did. My ears were wolfen, my tail, my eyesight and other features. But I was not wolf. I was no longer Pack. I was not even Human, nor Shifter. I belonged no where, to no one. Myself, I had no kind. And I did not need to live. I was not supposed to. A freak of nature, a cruel trick, nothing. That was me. I could never hope to belong with anyone, or anything ever again. Not humans, not wolves. I couldn't even put my stock in Shifters. I was eternally part human, part wolf. I was a wild animal, a danger to all. And no one could share my fate, on this lonely road.
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Post by Ken Fernando Cavanagh on Jun 19, 2010 14:54:23 GMT -5
A white figure flew threw the rocky mountain, his big paws hitting the ground hard but no sound was made. The white tiger roared a loud sound that bounced of the mountain. Ken finally found the grass his paws feeling more comfortable here. The simple life.. this is my land. Ken has been living here for a few weeks not having shifted back to human or eve half way in weeks had made him wild, well almost. Ken sniffed the air his pink nose and white whiskers twitching, his black tipped ears turned, the sound of breathing brought him back to reality, Ken started to run that way, A human?, little did he now it was not a full human.
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Post by Kesiah Sarai Wolf on Jun 19, 2010 15:14:06 GMT -5
MY ear twitched, picking up the far-away sound of heavy pawsteps. I leapt to my feet, ready for a fight-or-flight scenario, He ears pinning back to be hidden in my hair, tail stilling until it was hidden in the tall grass that grew up to my waist. Holding still, I carefully listened for the creature that dare try sneak up on me, the owner of this territory. I momentarily thought about running to hide in the cave hidden in a cliff a little ways off, but immediately dismissed it. I had grown up here, lived here all my life, and though I was unable to mark it as mine, I would fight for my home. I pitied the soul that tried to take my last link to my family from me!
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Post by Ken Fernando Cavanagh on Jun 19, 2010 15:51:06 GMT -5
Ken walked slowly of what e could tell was a human girl, the tiger was not sure if he should shift, he has not even half shift back for over two months, sighing he decided to. That's when he remembered.... he had no clothe, blushing he flopped to the ground . Ken waved embarrassed at his state. '' Hello there human girl''. Ken was not sure what to do his ears where moving in every direction and so was his tail, he did not care if she saw that, but the fact that he did not have a thing on him, not even a watch was sad. He sat low curing his tail over his legs, now he felt safer.
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Post by Kesiah Sarai Wolf on Jun 19, 2010 16:06:19 GMT -5
I looked away as I heard the steps become softer, knowing what it ment. It was a freaking Shifter. And.. well... After shifting, he wouldn't have any clothes on. Thankfully, however, the grass was tall and he flopped down. Heh. At least this one had some sort of decency. So, once he was... covered, I looked over. He had that same dumb look as any guy, overconfident, as if he was the only thing that mattered. "What do you want, shifter?" I growled, unable to stop my tail from lashing side to side in anger. Whoever this guy was, he had some nerve coming here!
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Post by Ken Fernando Cavanagh on Jun 19, 2010 16:28:13 GMT -5
Ken smiled, he was searching around his wrists and legs he usually kept shorts tied around there but he had been gone from reality so long but Aha found it, a small piece of fabric was tied around his wrist, Ken would have to wear it like a skirt..great. Today his hair was shorter than normal in his way of a Fohawk, he spiked it up nice since the last time he saw a mirror. '' Nothing missy, i have been living here and in the woods for over a month, living a simple life. What are YOU doing here?'', Ken pointed to her and got up noticing a small snake liked thing beside her, '' Is that a tail?'', he tried to reach down hopping she would let him.
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Post by Kesiah Sarai Wolf on Jun 19, 2010 16:51:28 GMT -5
I glared as he walked over, thankfully covering up... unmentionables. "This is my home. I have every right to be here. You, on the other hand, have been trespassing," I growled. How dare he come up to me, on my own land, and demand why I was here? Why, the incelent little! Well, He sure wasn't going to touch any part of me, not even my pretty tail. "Of course it's a tail. What else could it possibly be?" I asked, backing up. I forced my tail to stop whipping back and forth, instead keeping it twitching by my side. I didn't know what this guy wanted, but Intended to find out. "What do you want?" I asked, watching him carefully. The first wrong move, and I'd rip him to shreds.
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Post by Ken Fernando Cavanagh on Jun 19, 2010 17:04:43 GMT -5
Ken sat down shrugging, he did not care she had a tail, but now he shifted back to fully human and stretched, he has not walked on two legs in a while, and not having a tail for him was weird now.''Well im am a traveler so im just passing by for once, and i never new the mountains where owned by any one really'', he hugged his legs forgetting his fabric was not shorts. He looked at the girl, he thought she was pretty, hot even, but he could tell this girl would not even fall for his one nights, so he smiled, '' Wanna be friends?''.
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Post by Kesiah Sarai Wolf on Jun 19, 2010 17:13:25 GMT -5
I wasn't really sure what to make of this guy, asking to be friends. Who really did that anyways? Did he have an ulterior motive? Was I a bit too paranoid? Yes, I think I was. "And why would I? Excuse me, but guys out here aren't always the best of friends." I said, knowing he would get my drift. I mean, what kind of guy would walk up to you naked and just want to be friends? Uh, That's right, none. I wasn't interested in being friends with a shifter anyways. not after the disaster with my father. Shifters where evil. mean, and rude. I had that info firsthand, unfortunately. And if this guy thought I was just another human girl to take advantage of, he was badly mistaken.
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Post by Ken Fernando Cavanagh on Jun 19, 2010 17:25:23 GMT -5
Ken growled his own way ''Urghhhh'', he could not believe this girl, whom had seen him naked, would not even be his friend. He sighed and got up shaking his had, which now popped white ears, '' Well if you wont be my fwennddd will you at least, please, help me find some pants'',his tail moved from side to side, the muscles rippling, his now green eyes where lumness. He put his hand out, like a truce hopping she would shake it.
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Post by Kesiah Sarai Wolf on Jun 20, 2010 7:06:10 GMT -5
I carefully studied him, aware for any trickery, but I saw none. So I reached out and took his hand, and nodded my head back towards my cave. "We're about the same height, if you think any of my jeans will fit you," I was hesitant to let him into my cave, where I lived on a mattress with several drawings, paintings, and other personal items. I didn't want anyone else in there, but I didn't want to stick around talking to a naked boy, either. It's called the best of two negatives. Not the best choice in the world.
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Post by Ken Fernando Cavanagh on Jun 20, 2010 10:16:33 GMT -5
The boy smiled, his teeth a bright friendly look, he shook her hand too, not sure why, he had not interacted whit anything close to a human in so long he just tried to remember the easy stuff,Smile, shake hands, hug, kiss on both cheeks, make a joke, etc. Ken almost laughed, he could not believe she actual thought he would wear girl clothe, but he didn't, this could be more embarrassing if a breeze blew by so he nodded,''Im not sure if they will fit perfectly, but thank you for the help, I might have to make them in to shorts..". Ken whispered the last sentence not sure if the girl would like it if he had to rip her pants, but he knew it was that or his.. ya you know. So he smiled and pointed for her to go, he would follow.
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Post by Kesiah Sarai Wolf on Jun 20, 2010 10:36:18 GMT -5
I turned and walked through the field, heading towards a low cliff where the field dropped off suddenly. Stopping at the edge, I jumped down, landing neatly on a small ledge, and backed into my cave. I looked up smugly, pretty sure the guy would be terrified of jumping off a cliff. I sat halfway in my cave, illuminated by several candles on the walls of the cave. I looked about, making sure there was nothing out that I wouldn't want him to see, but it was the usual cave, a mattress in the back, several drawings and half-done sketches on the walls and rocks. Though it did bother me that there were a bunch of old stuffed animals on my bed as well as a thick layer of pillows and blankets.
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Post by Ken Fernando Cavanagh on Jun 20, 2010 10:44:47 GMT -5
Ken followed her, he did not know she actually like, literally lived here. Walking threw a filed, he held on to his fabric and went back to half form, then she headed towards a low cliff where the field dropped off suddenly, i looked around not sure what we where doing. Stopping at the edge, I watched hr jumped and shrug, i ran my fingers threw my hair then jumped,landing nicely on all four my tail swaying back and fourth, following her into a cave.As i looked around in there i noticed how creative she was, he smiled and looked at a drawing,''Nice cave you got'', he looked at her not sure if to sit or stand to juts stay still and not speak.
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Post by Kesiah Sarai Wolf on Jun 20, 2010 11:17:06 GMT -5
I blushed, no one has ever liked my artwork before, rather, they hated it. So being complimented on my work was big. "Whatever," I said, standing and walking over to a hole in the wall, taking out a pair of oversize jeans that I used to have to wear, and tossing them over to the guy. They were not girl's jeans, rather an old pair of my said father's, he made me wear them so he wouldn't have to spend money on me. I was glad I could finally be rid of them, now hopefully I would never have to smell that stench again. "Why are you out here, anyways? No one that can seem human comes out here."
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