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scream for me - Snake - July 01, 2017
@Arlo backdated before this: http://wolf-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=22075
A warm breath brushed into the air. The breeze tugged against black hairs, pulling strands of dark fur away from a massive body, the man teased by natures breath unphased by the ruffling of his ebon tresses. The devil's head was up and his ears forward, anticipated with alerted caution. Tangible mist clung to the forest floor, eerily familiar and yet still harboring a mysterious, solemn presence. It danced between the wooden towers, swirling like a ball gown in full dance, to and fro it fluttered effortlessly.
Moonlight filtered through the canopy in blue slats of light, spotlighting the fog as if to highlight the beauty of its' dance. The forest was silent aside from the gentle chorus of crickets, the occasional coo of a solitary owl, the breeze which whispered ever so tenderly in one's ear. There was something so innocent about these woods in the dead of night, so wonderfully quiet and whimsical. The air was still, but as the massive onyx beast glided through the fog, it tumbled behind him almost resembling an ethereal cape, following his every move as he danced and skipped, a mad look in his eyes.
The wolf parted his jaws in a crazed grin, black tongue hanging past the depths of his mouth as he sang a meaningless song with a lilting tone. Green eyes flickered shut, hidden beneath dark lids and lashes, hiding his madness beneath.
RE: scream for me - Arlo - July 02, 2017
I wasn't sure if his song you mentioned in your post was a howl. If not, I can change my reply. :)
Arlo has never been one to stray too far from his home without purpose. In Seageda, he had been a child, and Trigeda he only went out when necessary, or if battle called to him, and in Drageda he left only with purpose. This time, however, his feet carry him farther south than he’s traveled in the particular direction. He’d crossed the mountain range to the east and came through one forest after another to return home, the ocean on his leg, but traveling with it on his right makes things oddly askew. The familiarity is there but it is different and it doesn’t quite look as he remembered it in the thick of the storm.
By the time he reaches the forest, once inhabited by a pack he doesn’t know, it is nightfall and the moonlight filters through the trees but a heavy, humid fog covers his feet. An eerie feeling sinks in his chest but he does not mind it. He has felt worse fears in the face of danger that a little darkness is far from something to cause him to run away. The sound of another catches his attention and his ears swivel forward, head up to try and find the source but there is distance in the song. He points his nose toward the dark sky and releases his own song, curious and calling, wondering if he’ll get anything in return from the elusive stranger.
RE: scream for me - Snake - July 02, 2017
it works!
It seemed someone wanted to reply to his own dark song, as a new voice reached his ears. Snake was increasingly intrigued by the sound of the newcomer, and it lured him away from his original wandering. Lithe body slithered through dark trees like that of a snake, paws silent on the ground as he danced through the fog. He released another eerie tune to the sky, head thrown back and a grin plastered on his maw. That unfamilar voice interested Snake and he planned on following it until he reached it's owner.
He weaved through the trees, swimming through the darkness that cloaked his body. "Curiousssity killed the cat, you know," he called out, hoping to keep the other wolf talking, to perhaps reach him faster.
He weaved through the trees, swimming through the darkness that cloaked his body. "Curiousssity killed the cat, you know," he called out, hoping to keep the other wolf talking, to perhaps reach him faster.
RE: scream for me - Arlo - July 12, 2017
A smirk appears on his muzzle as his call is returned, turning their music into a game. It lingers in the air between them and he stares up at the sky, as if expecting it to write out before him. His muzzle parts and he is about to make another call when he hears the vice of another in the distance. It has to belong to the one that eerily painted the sky with darker colors. His fur bleeds into the night around them but between the fog and pale moonlight, he can discern him from the shadows.
For a long moment, he doesn’t say anything.
Eventually, he begins to move to close the distance, curious to see what the night has dug up from the grave this night. Arlo lifts his nose and releases a deep, throaty howl even if he’s already found his companion.