Wolf RPG - ocean heart

Private for @Terance
Future dated for 5/30 so we can move and yip yap a bit =D
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"OOMPH!"

Wraen struggled to get her stubby legs beneath her as her face pulled away from the den floor. She and her littermates had not been walking long (and calling their staggering to and fro "walking" was a bit of a stretch) and the familiarity of falling spared her the indignity of crying about it.

She looked at her sleeping brother with a happy grin; it shifted to triumph as she gathered her feet beneath her and took another wobbling step toward him. "ErEr!" she bleated as she drew ever-closer. "WOOK!" Him sleeping was a quickly dismissed reality.

Translating:
"TerTer!"
"LOOK!"

<3333 i can't wait for their relationship to grow as they get older

Fast asleep and absorbed only in his small dream world, Terance made no movements. It was not until his wonderful sister let out a loud yip that he was awakened, and he squeaked loudly in return. the dark blob wiggled and squirmed for a few moments as he made sense of what was going on and-- once he figured it all out-- began to pout. "Yyyn," he whined loudly, a choppy pronounciation of his sisters name, "Dar no maor," he said, reminding her that after you open you eyes the world is no longer dark. He did not enjoy this. He paid no attention to her walking.

Getting a super quick post in for each character so I don't dream of being deleted like I did last night haha! Will be back to normal posting tomorrow!
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Her yet milky blue eyes flicked from den floor to motionless sibling with a furrowed brow to accent her mild frustration. "ERER!" she shouted in an incessant attempt to gain his attention. Terance was supposed to be her #1 main man! Her compadre! But there he was, blatantly ignoring her, and this of course did not settle well with her delicate puppy heart.

She took one step too many in her hurry to reach him and fell face first onto the ground. She did what most brave, young souls did in such dire times; she cried...and loudly at that.

oh noes!

Baby Terance does take notice when his delicate sister fell, her cries filling his ears. "Yn!" he screeches. His tiny feets propell him forward, but he was unsure of how to walk and was too unstable to do it properly. His front paws work for two seconds before the collapsed beneath him, and he waddles forward with his face in the dirt and his hind legs scooting himself forward. A strange sight to adults, perhaps. "No maor awo!" he says to her, loud pleas for her not to cry anymore. He has no word for this, and therefore uses the sound as the word-- 'awo' fits nicely. "Wook!" he says, and rolls onto his back, his feet pawing at the air-- prime entertainment.

I reached 120 custom orders in a 7 day period today...I finally told them I wasn't taking any more for a week ;_; My writing was getting serious neglected!

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Fat, wet tears weighed down the small girl's eyelashes as she blinked wide at her brother's sudden rescue; though it was incomprehensibly clumsy in comparison to the sinewy movements of their parents he was as glorious as any White Knight riding toward her on the wave of a crimson sunset. She was delighted by his fumbling, his flailing body, and the simple gesture of his legs waving uselessly in the air evoked a high, whistling laugh that was a smooth as a ripple along the water. "ErEr!" she cried out before wiggling forward and burying her moist face into his neck in a gesture of true love.

"Yn!" the boy returns, rolling onto his side and pawing at her shoulders as she nuzzles into him. "Yyyynn!" he yips, pawing more. "Pay? Pay? aaaay? ay! Pay!" he says, trying to get out the word 'play' in full. He's not sure how to say the letter 'L', so he just repeats it until he feels he's gotten his point across. Then the babe lets out a pitiful 'awwooo' and wiggles beside her.