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Mako
Male
Julianna Slave
Wolf
© Lizzy
5.75 years
Height: 39 in
Posts: 57
AP: 63AP
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Weight: 174 lbs

Wandering


Mako "Roadhog"


Mako was tired. He barely slept since the raid. Getting a few hours of sleep here and there but nothing like waking up to Jamsion cuddled into his side. At least he was off the gross watery ground of the morass. He was close enough to the kingdom borders that he could smell it but no close enough to see it.

Sometimes he acted like an ass but this time he wasn't sure what to do about it. His slate grey eyes wandered over the dying grass as fall started. Another season without seeing Jamison. At least now he was able to see him if he wanted to. Only he was praying that Jamison came to see him instead of the other way around. At least at that point he knew his little 'yote was thinking about him. It seemed he was only ever able to think about Jami. And dream about him... hence his non sleeping. The 'yote took over his dreams and the thought of seeing him sent butterflies erupting in his stomach.

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Amari
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Rogue
Hyena
© Kaitlyn
1.75 (5.25) years
Height: 22 in
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RE: Wandering

(This post was last modified: 10-17-2018, 06:10 PM by Kaitlyn. Edited 1 time in total.)
She casually walked through the prairie. Necromancer told her no undead were nearby. Wrapped in a magical Disguise hewn from dry Poaceae, she blended in with the surrounding flora rather well. Better then when cast in her true pelt; white stood out here. Though she may be Stealthy, standing out made sly movement hard. The nasty smelling spider she initially mistook for bird dung similarly followed said mindset. Maybe not by choice, but it must have understood the concept nonetheless. Too bad she saw it move when she paused a moment prior, having bent to sniff what she thought was pheasant manure. It might have survived another day out in the wilderness if she remained oblivious. Either twilight eye hungrily raked across each spindled limb as it spun a web over an eerily waste-like dirt clod. She slowly crept forward on with a lowered head. Then, she suddenly shouted in Greek at the unwitting arachnid. ”Σε βρήκα!” Slam simultaneously took effect, giving her exclamation physical force. Mako went unnoticed, the aardwolf wholly ignorant to his romantic struggle as she hunted.

Translation(s):
Σε βρήκα! —> Found you!

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RE: Wandering



HUNT IS SUCCESSFUL


Hunt is LEVEL 1. Nothing extra was found.


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Jamison
Male
Aldrnari Baron
Coyote
© Ailes
4.25 years
Height: 28 in
Posts: 169
AP: 0AP
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Weight: 70 lbs

RE: Wandering


Jamison

Here's to the damned, to the lost and forgotten.

Again, Jamison wandered past the borders. With their enemies now subdued, he felt more comfortable with leaving the safety of the Kingdom's territories. Still, he kept a watchful eye as he traipsed through the familiar golden blooms. The field had a pleasant sort of air to it, a simple tranquility that cleared his head of tumultuous thoughts and unpleasant emotions. But, as Jami had long learned, nothing good lasted forever. Molten orbs would stray across the field, never lingering on one thing for too long, before a familiar steel-headed frame invaded his vision from afar (about 40 feet).

Every muscle in his body locked up. Slender jaws were still, halfway parted in the act of letting loose a gentle sigh. The breath he was about to let loose froze, blocked by a sudden lump in his throat.

The blood rushing through his ears drowned out the ambient noise he'd been taking solace in so recently, eyes stinging as tears welled up. Mustering all of his willpower, the man clenched his jaw shut with a sharp click as offwhite fangs collided with each other. Pointed ears folded backwards to his skull, stance widening as he found himself torn in half. The rational part of his mind, the one that had finally gotten over the man he now stared blankly at, screamed at him to simply turn and leave. To keep that part of his life in the past, and not rip open the wounds that had finally managed to heal. The other part of his mind, the apparently masochistic one, begged him to confront the lupine. It whispered poisonous words in his mind, vainly trying to convince him to take a step forward.

To do anything besides leave the man he loved behind once more.

But Jamison couldn't bring himself to do either of those things, no matter how much his heart begged him to if only to ease its sudden and undeniable pain. So, with a shaking and broken sigh through his nose, he could only stand there and stare with hurt twisting his features at the distant lupine.

Why the hell did this always happen to him?

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Jamison may be considered a mildly [M] character because of his tendency to curse.


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Mako
Male
Julianna Slave
Wolf
© Lizzy
5.75 years
Height: 39 in
Posts: 57
AP: 63AP
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Weight: 174 lbs

RE: Wandering


Mako "Roadhog"


The hyena went unnoticed as Mako started to pace. A steady rhythm of his paws touching the ground as he moved back and forth. Steel orbs bounced around the area. Not much in the fall air as everything started dying. His eyes fell to half mast as he started to feel the pull of slumber. Only he couldn't sleep now. Who knew what the dreams would show him. Plagued by the thought of only Jamison. As a slave he had very little else to think about. Sure he wasn't hurt like some others were but he was stilled kept from his home.

The slight wind blew towards him and a faint scent of Jamison came to him. His body jerked to a stop as his gunmetal grey eyes locked on the smaller coyotes form. His breathe caught as he inhaled quickly. A gasp of some sort but with no noise.

He looked over the males form, relishing in seeing the male after so long. Only this time he wasn't sure where they stood. He left to protect Jamison, but he was sure that Jamison didn't see it that way. Harsh words and harsh exits were his way of keeping his little 'yote safe. But now he was unsure. His mind yearned to run to him and have 'Rat cuddled against his side but now he didn't know if he wouldn't get attacked. So many possibilities and he wasn't even sure what to do. A low whine built in his throat as his mind fought with his heart to stay still to not move. The once deadly male was caught in a web of uncertainty. His left paw moved forwards , towards Jamison before he stopped. He didn't want 'Rat to run from him.

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Jamison
Male
Aldrnari Baron
Coyote
© Ailes
4.25 years
Height: 28 in
Posts: 169
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Weight: 70 lbs

RE: Wandering

(This post was last modified: 11-08-2018, 07:38 PM by Ailes. Edited 1 time in total.)
[M] for cursing, inappropriate themes, etc. ^^


Jamison

Here's to the damned, to the lost and forgotten.

It didn't take long, it seemed, for the male to take note of Jami's presence. Though he was too far to see every little detail of Mako's realization, the 'yote wasn't blind to the way that the male seemed to make a move forward. Hackles danced instinctively, golden eyes narrowed and muzzle wrinkling as he forcefully a mirrored step backwards. Muscles tensed harshly 'neath his pelt, tail arching over his back aggressively. Just before, he was torn between going to the man or leaving him behind. Now? Jamison was fighting between rippin' the bastard a new asshole or just letting him get a good view of Jamison leaving the scene.

After all, why would the lupine dare even think of approaching Jami now?

Almost within a split second, Jamison came to a sudden decision as the bubbling mixture of wrath and anguish that itched underneath his skin momentarily became too much to bear. Slender maw forcefully parted itself and, against his better judgement, rough tones ripped themselves from his throat as he called out loudly to his former beloved. After all, Jami felt no shame in letting anyone overhear them at the moment. Mako was in the wrong, as far as Jami was concerned, and he was certain that anyone who heard the entire story would be more than inclined to agree. In fact, Jami practically dared the fucker to try to justify his actions in front of an audience.

Perhaps the commotion would draw one.

"Th' fuck do ya think you're doin' around these parts? Don't ya have somewhere elsa ta be? Like, oh... I dunno, gettin' pinned an' dicked by some 'hot stuff?'" Anger and hurt laced themselves through every word as he quoted what the lupine had said that day, head tipping downwards in an attempt to conceal his expression and hide his watering eyes that were laden with tears that burned and stung.

Jami refused to let them fall.

"After all... this li'l 'yote isn't gonna look too good in your fuckin' bedroom compared to him, huh?" His voice cracked despite his resolve, the strength in his stance falling away ever so slightly as he dredged up the memories he had desperately tried (and somewhat succeeded in) repressing.

Pointed ears pricked themselves only to hear whatever bullshit excuse he expected to fall from Mako's lips, narrowed eyes staring upwards at the distant man.

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Jamison may be considered a mildly [M] character because of his tendency to curse.


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