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Post by dragontamer1 on Sept 28, 2012 13:58:25 GMT -5
A black and dark grey wolf weakly pulled herself along wih her front legs. Blood dripped from various small cuts on her flanks and back, making her long pelt clump together. Her green eyes were clouded with pain and exhaustion. A lock of fur hung down over her right eye, shadowing it. Both her hind legs dragged behind her, obviously broken. A large wound ran along her underside, leaving a smear of blood behind her dragging body. Four dead wolves lay behind her, glassy eyes staring sightlessly above. curse that grey monster! her mind screamed. curse that Occo! he had come to her family in search of information about some old friends of theirs who he had been hunting for a very long time. Her parents, being the loyal type, refused at first to give information, but he had taken his claws to her and convinced them to part with the information. Two pups had survived, not just the one female. Her whole mind was in turmoil, and she could barley remember her name, her past, or what she had been before. Her entire mind was a mass of the pain and agony of the attack, and of the death of her beloved family. curse it all!
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Post by Ghøšt on Sept 28, 2012 19:32:35 GMT -5
(mind if I put claw here i like for him to be around everywhere lol) A grey shadow trudged by slowly his markings contrasted his grey fur with darker color. He dragged his tail and his claws against the ground. He looked tired as if he had been running for miles without stopping. He sighed and felt over his blind eye. "Damn bitch got me when I least expected it" he said softly. His iris now a ghostish white while the other remained a piercing silver. He looked around occasionally scanning the area for anyone else sharing the area with him. He stopped abruptly at the sound of heaving and the scent of a nearby female hit his nose. "well....at least Im not alone out here" he said softly. He smirked slightly he was always happy to have some company especially a female's. He looked around carefully before he spotted her, she looked like she was in bad shape and just got in a fight. He slowly approached her knowing she could possibly see him as a threat since she was injured.
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Post by dragontamer1 on Sept 29, 2012 6:47:57 GMT -5
The she-wolf's legs felt extremly weak, and she collapsed to the ground. Her forelegs felt like they were on fire from dragging herself that few yards away from her dead family. Their bodies were hidden behind a rise now, out of sight. her broken hind legs had become numb, which was a relief. Every time they knocked against a rock or twig, fiery pain shock through them, making her grit her teeth against another yelp. the gash on her underside throbbed. It was acutally made of numerous other gashes that had been inflicted in the same spot. That had been the worst part. Getting knocked around a bit her could handle, and her parents knew it. They haddn't said anything in her defense, but then Occo really attacked her. He pinned her down on her back and raked her sesitive underside with his sharp claws again and again until she screamed in agony. Her parents begged him to stop, but were reluctant in giving him all the information he wanted. He took that chance and broke both her hind legs. Before he left, he killed her parents, even though he'd promised he wouldn't. He then killed her siblings and left her to die. Her tired ears suddenly pricked up at the approach of another wolf, a male. her mouth lifted up in a snarl. Through her fuzzy vision, all she saw was a grey shape standing nearby. Her first thought was that it was Occo, come back to hurt her more, or kill her. death wouldn't be too bad right now, but.........revenge. "Come back to tourture me some more Occo?" she managed to growl. One of her injured legs twinged, and she resisted another yelp.
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Post by Ghøšt on Sept 29, 2012 14:37:00 GMT -5
Claw frowned at the name "my name wouldn't be that demon wolf's" he said calmly. He approached her slowly he saw that she was hurt pretty bad and wanted to help her, but if she resisted he might have to kill her. "Im here to help you..." he said softly. He was pretty close to her now. He stopped a couple of inches away from her. He put his paw under her chin softly to look at her face "what might your name be pretty face" he whispered to her before he backed up. He could see a couple of bodies behind her, but could tell they were already gone. He gritted his teeth "you look bad if you allow me I could help you recover" he said as he kept his eyes pinned on her. He wasn't sure if she would trust him to help her.
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Post by dragontamer1 on Sept 29, 2012 20:48:09 GMT -5
"You're not Occo?" she mangaged to murmur tiredly. Exhuastion swamped her body. The wolf's paw slid under her chin and she found herself looking into his eyes. She realized that one of his eyes was blind, the other silver. This was deffinetly not Occo. He then asked her name. She shut her eyes and tried to think, but her name wouldn't show. What is my name? Who am I? she thought. In her turmiol, her birth name had been lost forever in the dark recesses of her mind. "I....I cannot remember my name." she whispered. Saddness crashed over her like a black wave. "I remember nothing....just the pain...." her legs throbbed again. "Please.....help me.....I must have revenge on my family's murderer.....{i}may tha savage wolf die a thousands deaths![/i] more blood seeped from her large wound as she teetered on the edge of conciousness. "What....is your name?"
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Post by Ghøšt on Sept 29, 2012 21:45:16 GMT -5
He looked at her and touched her head lightly, he didnt want to move her just yet it would cause her too much pain. "You must have took one hell of a beating" he said softly. He examined her wounds it wasn't life threatening, but they were pretty bad. "Ok first I will have to fix those legs of yours, this is going to be really painful so I might have to wait till you go to sleep or faint" he said softly. He flinched slightly as she asked for his name "well just look at my oversized claws and im sure you can guess it" he said with a slight smile. He bit off some grass and chewed it until it became pasty. He then spat it out onto her cuts and rubbed it around the areas. "He stopped when she asked for revenge "who did this to you?" he asked. He had to look her in the eye again he found himself enjoying looking deep into her eyes. He was pretty sure it was Occo, but he had to be sure about who.
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Post by dragontamer1 on Sept 30, 2012 6:44:39 GMT -5
The she-wolf could only watch as the other wolf gathered the grasses and chewed them into pulp to put on her wounds. Her ears twitched weakly in reasponse to the words he spoke. Her sides moved up and down slowly as she began to slip into unconciousness. Her eyes flicked to his claws. "Your name must be Claw." she murmured. Something in her recent memory flashed, but she couldn't hold onto it. She was too exhuasted. She faintly heard him ask her who did this. "Occo, the devil grey wolf who wears a cloth over half his face." she said. "He's going to kill someone else and their brother. I feel for whoever they are, because he's pretty angry about whoever kept evading him. Her tired eyes found his once more before they rolled up in her head. Her eyes closed, and her head sank down onto the hard rock, the lock of fur over her right eye doubling as a cushion. her smooth, black flanks rose a felt every so slightly with every breath. Despite all her wounds, she was quite beautiful.
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Post by Ghøšt on Sept 30, 2012 13:14:44 GMT -5
Claw sighed "if you weren't in such a bad condition I would have raped you...." he said shaking his head. He looked at her legs. "Well this isn't going to hurt you....for now I guess" he said softly. He put his paw on her hind leg and ran it up and down feeling if it was either broken or fractured. He could feel a small fracture but it wasn't something to worry about. He sighed and forced her leg back into the socket with as much force he could exert. He did the same with the other leg. "Well rest up now" he whispered softly into her ear. He sat down next to her and stared out into the plains "well Occo is still out there, I hope she's ok" he said with a worried look. He looked back at the female who passed out infront of him "I hope your ok too..." he said stroking the lock of fur that covered her eye.
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Post by dragontamer1 on Sept 30, 2012 14:32:00 GMT -5
The she-wolf was out cold, and heard nothing Claw said to her. Her mind was a silent blank, a void of nothing. The darkness was peaceful after what she'd gone through. She gave a slight yelp as Claw relocated her leg and another as he fixed the other. The pain in her legs decreased greatly, but the fracture in one of them stil throbbed. At least her other leg was ok. The numerous small cuts on her body had stopped bleeding and were beginning to close. The long gash on her underside still bled, staining the grass red, but it was lessening. She had lost alot of blood. Her mind was too exhuasted to send her dreams, and because of that, all the shares of memory, of her past, were lost forever. When she woke, she would remember her family, but nothing of her pup hood. All that would remain was the memory of the attack.
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Post by Ghøšt on Sept 30, 2012 15:15:26 GMT -5
( want to just skip to when she wakes up?)
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Post by dragontamer1 on Oct 1, 2012 14:01:00 GMT -5
(yup)
The she-wolf opened up one green eye. She could see the sky above her, a deep, peaceful blue. A couple of white clouds scuttled across the azul background, casting fluffy shadows on the ground. A hawk added its winged shadow to the sky, circling around the sun. It was about midday. The she-wolf sat up slowly. Her right leg had stopped hurting, but the fracture in the left one throbbed like a bad hip. She turned her head around and licked down some of her fur, checking the numerous small cuts she had. Most of them had stopped bleeding. Claw. she thought. he must have knowledge of herbs.... she turned to inspect the large wound on her underside. It was still bleeding, but very slightly. I better not move, so it doesn't open back up. she looked around. Speaking of Claw, where is he?
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Post by Ghøšt on Oct 1, 2012 14:31:16 GMT -5
Claw slowly padded back towards the she wolf holding two rabbits in his jaws. "Morning sleepyhead" he said with a slight smile. He dropped the rabbits in front of her "eat up" he said turning to lay down in the grass away from her. "Are you feeling better?" he asked without looking back at her. "You took a heavy beating" he said softly. He rubbed his neck slightly revealing a scar. It was itching like crazy and he was trying to ignore it. he wondered if it was because of that wolf that almost killed him. He smirked and rubbed his blind eye and just stared out into the infinite plains. (muse was low today)
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Post by dragontamer1 on Oct 2, 2012 14:24:55 GMT -5
The she-wolf looked over at Claw as he dropped the rabbit for her. "thanks." she murmured, still feeling tired. Shifting her front paws, she turned her body and rolled onto her stomach. The wound throbbed, and she bit back a yelp. Reaching forward with her teeth, she pulled the rabbit to her. It's body was still warm and it tasted delicious. She savored every bite, knowing it would help her heal. so I can get revenge on that devil wolf..... as she finished the last scraps, something came to her mind. "Claw, when you found me yesterday, you acted like you know who Occo is. Is it true? Have you run into him before?" she said, looking at him. Something in her mind clicked. what was it.....this wolf....my parents....a name.... her eyes widened. I can't remember! she couldn't remember her early life at all, just the minutes before the attack and forwards from there.
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Post by Ghøšt on Oct 2, 2012 15:47:49 GMT -5
Claw fell silent "well...I did...hear about him" he lied. He didn't want to talk about the whole experience. He flicked his ears slightly and got up. "You ask alot of questions..." he said with a soft laugh. He showed a slight smile before he got up to face her. He went close to her ear and whispered "somethings don't deserve an answer and what I know is in the past..." was his only answer. He sat next to her "well I still don't know a thing about you" he said looking at her curiously. He didn't see much wolves come by looking like they were being tortured so he had some concern in his voice. He had liked staring into her eyes and felt he knew her from somewhere, but shrugged the feeling away. He stared at her once again, but this time his mind wandered with his eyes fixed on her.
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Post by dragontamer1 on Oct 3, 2012 15:12:18 GMT -5
The she-wolf sensed that Claw wasnt telling he entire story but ultimately decided not to push him because he had been very nice so far, saving her life. She listened as Claw whispered in her ear. so he isn't telling the whole story! I thought so. I hope he's not some backstreet cur that's working for Occo....that wouldn't make sense. Occo already knows what he wants to know. He wouldn't come back. He probably thinks I'm dead. she looked back at Claw. "About me?" the concern in his voice comforted her slightly, and she decided she would have to trust him for now. "I'm afraid I can't tell you much about me.....I remember nothing but the attack and the minutes before....." she thought hard. "My mothers name was Betta. My fathers name was Hart." sadness welled up in her as she clung to the last shards of her family. "I had a brother and a sister, Kev and Denver. I like to fight, and to run." she then realized that she couldn't remember her own name. "I don't remember my name." a single tear ran from one bright green eye.
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