((That's right Chicken Boy! I'm on!!))Aella was laying beside Kludd, cuddling him and humming happily.
Follow along with the video below to see how to install our site as a web app on your home screen.
Note: This feature may not be available in some browsers.
((That's right Chicken Boy! I'm on!!))Aella was laying beside Kludd, cuddling him and humming happily.
Gryphon pushed it closer to her and winked. "It's a hare. Not much but I've had all I want. You can have the rest." he looked out to the view from his rock. His den was situated below the huge bolder and he loved the spot. "What's your name? Since you are going to sit on my rock and eat my food I might have the privileged of knowing your name at least."
"Oh um thanks," she said. "I'm Willowpelt and who are you?" she asked.
Gryphon smiled, his deep auburn eyes dancing in the light of the dying sun making them almost gold. "I'm Gryphon." he said softly. "This is my home...well...It's what I call home anyway."
(flirt flirt flirty-flirt)
Willowpelt's piercing blue eyes sparkled in the dim sun. She howled, waiting for the moon to rise. The rock became cold, she shivered.
(XD)
Gyphon watched her howl but didn't make a noise. He did not like drawing attention to himself unless it was in the dark of night. He did not want the wrong wolf to find his lair...
Especially the wolf who had been chasing him all his life.
A cool wind ruffled his sleek pelt, his teeth catching the last rays of the sun as as he yawned. Slowly...it set behind the mountains. He simply sat there and enjoyed the company of another wolf.
Williowpelts long grey tail wrapped around Gryphons. She scooted closer to him, enjoying having him around. She really liked this wolf, she thought that it could be love.
"The problem is," Kapu explained. "They would come back and easily out number us. This is why we need more pack wolves." He turned to Rivalone. "So, this is where you can come in." He grinned. "With your beauty, you can head into loner territory and find some wolves to join. You must be careful though, find the ones that won't just turn on us. Jasmine will be with you the whole time. She knows her ways around and can see a good wolf at anytime. She's weird like that." He chuckled. "So, what do you think?"Rivalone nodded, her face serious and thoughtful. "Hmm...that sounds like a good idea. We could easily steal some land at night with our numbers....they wouldn't even know until the next morning if we were quiet. All the packmates are thirsty for adventure...I'm sure they would love the thrill of a battle, even if we sneak around so well we don't find anyone to fight." she smiled.
(OMG IT DOES!
Aw that was so sad ;.;
DON'T BRING IT UP! I AM GONNA CRY X'D
Mkay, have fun)
Quote:
Rivalone blinked. She was beautiful? Dang...she had never thought so! But to have him say that...
"Sure!" she gasped. "That would be fun, I think. I know a good wolf when I see one." she winked.
(hey, Silkie...can Gryphon and your wolf be some of the loners Rivalone and Jasmine find and come into the pack? )
Quote:
(Let's say two days and Garnett catches him trying to sneak out of the den because he is restless and bored. lol))
Girvan waited until he knew most of the densite would be empty. He pushed himself slowly to his feet, trying to keep from jarring his wounded neck. He had decided to get some fresh air...without anyone's permission. He didn't want them to treat him like he was dying and make him stay inside.
Like a sulky pup, he padded out of the den and headed for the shadows and into the territory.
Garnet padded over to the den. "Girvan?" No Girvan. She sniffed the air. His scent led away from the den. Idiot. She followed his lingering scent, another spark of anger flaring in her as it led her out of the densite. There he was. She stayed low to the ground, like she was stalking prey. She stayed upwind, then got in front of him. "Hullo Girvan." She padded forward, "Another grand scheme. Let me guess: Lose valuable rest and reopen your wound? You're worse than Wish, you know that?"(Let's say two days and Garnett catches him trying to sneak out of the den because he is restless and bored. lol))
Girvan waited until he knew most of the densite would be empty. He pushed himself slowly to his feet, trying to keep from jarring his wounded neck. He had decided to get some fresh air...without anyone's permission. He didn't want them to treat him like he was dying and make him stay inside.
Like a sulky pup, he padded out of the den and headed for the shadows and into the territory.