Hi! Don't mind me, I'm trying to get 100 posts. :D
The flatlands held many herbs she could use. Already she had a leaf full of them, the fronds spilling out of the protective package she created. Exhausted by the long day's work of finding, identifying, and collecting herbs, she strode to the nearest water source: a lake.
Once she reached the lakeside, she dropped the package down by her side, away from the lapping water. The priestess bent down to drink, filling her dry mouth with cool liquid. Her thirst quenched, she smacked her lips and stood straight, gazing across the water to see if she could get a quick snack...
And there, another wolf. She had this strange string of meetings with wolves by the water. First a hot spring, then a lake, a river, the ocean... The red-furred female was paddling in the lake, snapping absently at the ducks who quacked angrily at her. She wondered if the female could drive one of the waterfowl towards her...
:D I don’t mind at all! I was scared nobody would bite and I would end up with my first Dead Thread ever… :( And I am also trying to get to 100, so… Yay for helping each other!
Red was, for a while, completely unaware of the other wolf’s presence, and so continued happily on with snapping lazily at the ducks. After a time, however, she grew tired, and decided to head to shore. It was as she was turning around, after having made this decision, that she finally spotted Meldresi — though, of course, she didn’t know that was her name. She noticed that the female seemed to be staring at her, or at the ducks. It was hard to tell because, from the position of the black she-wolf’s eyes, she could have been looking at either, or none.
Not knowing what to do, and still quite nervous around other wolves, Red decided her best bet was stay in the water for now and keep an eye on the female. Timidly, she let out a chuff to ask, “What do you want?” The coywolf would not approach her full-blood cousin until she had proven herself non-threatening. And so, she waited, paddling in place to keep herself from going under the water.
Meanwhile, the ducks had decided they’d had quite enough fun in the lake and were now making a beeline for the opposite shore from the two canids.
Yay!
The wolf's attention now towards her, she finally noticed something about the reddish female. This was no full-blooded wolf, but a coywolf. She could tell from her narrow features and small size. How many hybrids lived around here, huh? The coywolf chuffed at her with a "what do you want" tone in it. The priestess wondered why she didn't just say anything, but only attributed it to possible muteness. S
She gestured towards the ducks fleeing to the other shore.
"I wanted to hunt." The black female trotted after them, hoping to intercept them before they could make it onto land, or maybe even into the air.
I assume it’s fine to PP the ducks, since I’m the one who narrated them into the thread in the first place. Tell me if you want me to change it. Also, sorry this is so short. I couldn't figure out what else to write with out PPing, since one type of PP is writing too much into one post, which means you're assuming that the other character is just sitting there doing nothing the whole time.
The moment the word “hunt” left the black female’s mouth, Red was on it. She loved hunting — found a carnal joy in taking down prey, even if it was only a duck or two this time. With a short bark, she turned around to face the fleeing fowl and paddled her hardest after them. For a moment, they didn’t notice, but then one of them gave a warning quack, and they began flapping their wings in an attempt to take off.
The coywolf paddled harder, craning her neck to try and snap at one of the stragglers. And that’s what set the whole flock off. All of a sudden, they all rose into the air at once, quacking loudly and flying away to the west. Red growled in frustration, watching them go with a glare. Now what? Apologetically, she turned to Meldresi, her ears flattening in embarrassment, and to say sorry. Then she was hit by inspiration. She would fish for the female! She was in a lake, after all.
She gave an excited bark and began searching the water around her for a fish or two to sate both their appetites. The failed hunt with the ducks was stirring up her previously nonexistent hunger, and she was determined not to fail again.
I think its only PP-ing when it concerns other people's characters. :P
The red coywolf darted off the moment she finished her sentence. Meldresi followed her, hoping in the back of her mind that her herbs don't fall into the water. The ducks struggled to leave the constraints of the water. Meldresi tried to flank them, but to no avail when they flew off. Sighing with disappointment, she sat back on her haunches.
The coywolf looked at her apolegetically, and Meldresi was going to say "It's not your fault", but the silent wolf was searching through the water before she could say anything. What was she looking for now? Fish?
Red barked a reply to Meldresi’s thank you, and then promptly turned and trotted back to the lake. It was time to catch herself something to eat. She had to go around to the other shore because her antics earlier had scared the fish away, but she didn’t mind. Soon enough she was prancing happily back to the she-wolf with another trout hanging in her jaws, water and blood dripping down her chin. She sank to the ground in front of her acquaintance and began ripping the fish into pieces.
Wolves generally didn’t talk as they ate, as they were usually competing with each other for food, and once they got it, they ran away with it and consumed it as quickly as possible. Now, obviously this was not the situation, but that didn’t mean that Red wanted to talk. She was used to either growls and the snap of jaws accompanying a meal, or silence once everyone had a bit of food and was busy scarfing it down. So it didn’t occur to her to talk to Meldresi at all. She was content to simply eat, blocking out most of the world around her. Whether the other female minded or not would soon be found out regardless.
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Last post from me. ^_^
Red finished eating long before Meldresi did, and that was fine. Normally, she would have stuck around a bit, but seeing as neither of them talked much, the coywolf didn’t really see the point. She waved her tail and gave a bark to say goodbye, and then she was off, heading back to the Sunspire. It was getting dark now, and it was probably a better idea to start climbing the mountains back home now when she could still see.
Little did she know that’s run into Meldresi a few times more in the coming days and weeks, and not all of those meetings would be pleasant ones…
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