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This is my half of an art trade with Mighty.
Paws from an urgent creature thrummed the earth, vibrating the turf beneath Sora's sturdy paws..... And excitement spread like a disease from the rough pads of her paws. How could one know someone simply by feeling their steps reverberating about the turf and tickling one's pads? Yet Sora was sure. Maybe her intuition whispered hastily through her bodice, casusing her ears to prick up intensly attentive? Tail whispering unceratinly through the air briefly, she rotated her lither figure so it was directed at the source of the pounding. The sound neared, a somehow familliar presence drawing closer to Sora. Though right now she'd hate to admit it, hate to lift her hopes, and surface the tears of love that would well, she knew in the back of her mind who was making her heart pound heavily against her chest. Only a couple of wolves who existed could do that to her. Forceful doubt lurked in the depths of her mind. Really, it couldn't be..... could it? Of course, how stupid. That was only shrouding the clarity of her mind so as to prevent joy from soaring. Last time she checked that wolf still resided happily in the terra she had turned ehr back on. There was still the possiblility of dread that maybe they had left aswell, to seek her out, but this thought was smighted. Shaking her head to try and focus once more, her lids blinked open, and blinked again. He had emerged.
Breath catching, emotion gagged her viciously, peircing her collected poise with a sudden throw downwards. She bent her head low, jaws agape to breath deliberately slowly as she steadied herself with wide apart front legs. It was him. Words couldn't push pass the mental barrier that had overcome her at the sighting of her hopes and dreams. Coughing violantly she met his eyes desperately, trying to convey her love by one look. "D... Dad!" She chocked out, the tranquil night air shattered as a fork of lightening tore through the belly of the darkened night sky. Her uncontrolled doing of course. There was only the slight sound as the flash simmered away, leaving dazed eyes diluted. Effect was exaggerated deeply, scathing the once calm ambiance of the world. Tears of sorrow and love entwined, trickling light liquid jewels down Sora's still bent, defined feminine face. "Oh, dad....." She breathed, swallowing a sob. She wouldn't stoop to that kind of mourning.
I slight patter of light raindrops fell from the sky as one teardrop plummeted to the ground off Sora's face. Gradually the force increased as father and daught stared wide-eyed at each other. She couldn't brnig herself to move: What if this was all a dream in the end? Saly tears mingled with the now pouring drain, drenching her pelt until her fur lay flat against her agile figre: The image of her mothers.
Bullet lept to his feet and rushed to Sora's side. Oh Sora, he whispered in her ear, pressing into her side. You look so much like your mother. Sora, I missed you... so much...
This is the scene where Bullet is reunited with his long-lost daughter Sora.
The navy blue wolf turned to leave, sensing the she-wolf's happiness. He could sense feelings, he knew it was abnormal, and he too could feel the same happiness coming from his own bodice.
I finally will be able to show someone how talented, I really am. The thought threatned to stir up memories from the past, his dark and depressing past, but he pushed them back. Before he disappeared into the bushes he turned around the call back at the loner,
I'll be back, Mysteria. You best be here to.
He smiled as he padded away, rolling the name he just thought for her over and over in his mouth.
He didn't know why he just called her that, she most likely had a name already.
I guess it's a nick-name for her.
He chuckled slightly at the thought.
The she wolf stopped in her tracks. Mysteria. No one had ever called her anything except Loner, or even Floppy. She liked this new wolf. Perhaps one day she might see if she could join his pack, or maybe not. Right now, having a name and a friend was good enough for her. She was Mysteria, and she felt a confidence she had never felt before. Mysteria looked around untill she found a hollow log not too far from the border. She lined the inside with moss and feathers, and fell asleep. But even in dreams Mysteria could not escape his face. Bleu.
Yup, this is the scene where Bleu names Mysteria, my character.
Yes, this is a pic of the two battles between the packs. The two wolves at the top, Arondr and Akemosho, represent the first battle, which ended in both of their deaths. The wolves at the bottom, Fydo, Shoto, Starlight, Fern, Flame, and Zeusia in the Akali pack, and Fator, Grath, Assyria, Rouge, and Eder in the Assasains, represent the battle that is yet to come.
This is my new Assasian, Siparti. He EVIL!!!!!!!!!!
Yes, I GOT A TABLET FOR CHRISTMASS! This was drawn completly with the tablet (expect for the lettering at the top.) The lettering at the bottom is (sadly) my every-day handwriting. Yes, drown in it's ugliness (the writing, not the picture.)
Requested:
Wolfpack101
This is Eagle, which was requested ages ago! Sorry! Then again, I'm not even sure that this person is active anymore... But anyway, this was done completely by tablet.
Mighty
Yup, it's Malik!
Clawy
Smokie
Sorrel
