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Wisest Ways of the Old - Adair The Forsaken - August 26, 2014 @Galileo Adair had seen so many lands. Some were gorgeous, others were destroyed, but this land he currently trotted through gave him a sense of being one with nature. Such an open area, this meadow. It was delicately dotted with flowers he had not seen before, with a steady and constant breeze that ruffled his dark brown and light hazel touched fur in a soothing way. Such a beautiful place, this lovely meadow was. Adair sat back to back, with an old oak that sat alone in the pasture. With a sigh of content, the aging hessian, closed his amberized hazel orbs, finding peace in the murmuring of the wind, the dancing of the grass, and the scent of life that accompanied the two muses that softened his heart to the world. RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Galileo - August 26, 2014 i'll use this as a naturalist thread if you don't mind
If there was something the peppered Kappa believed in firmly more than in the secrets of the stars, was on the gospel preached by Mother Nature. He had shown interest in the skies since he was a child, he was often described as spacy or fidgety because instead of spending his early days running and play-fighting he would hide from the loud bellows of his father and brother and watch the clouds as they rolled across the sky in a synchronized ballet. RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Adair The Forsaken - August 26, 2014 (Of course, not a problem at all. :P. And im sorry I took so long. Chores suck.) Adair heard the silence of a once vocal bird in the further part of the meadow. Instead of the fade off that the robins did when they were content, this one silenced itself abruptly. Then it sounded its warning call, and after openeing his eyes, he pinpointed the robin that sounded its alarm, as it flew off to a safer location, closer to another tree filled habitat. Watching the bird showed Adair that there was another living soul nearby, and judging from the robin, a predator. Was it another bobcat, as his furry little friend was, or perhaps another wolf? A cougar? So many possibilities. So to sate his curiosity, the hessian managed to climb to his massive fours, and head in the location, where he believed a lake to be, if he was correct in his landmark pin pointing. RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Galileo - August 29, 2014 that was actually super fast :0 haha
His coal black nose roused the petals of a small daisy as he inhaled its sweet fragrance. Then when the bird's call flooded the calm air, he lifted his chind and looked around, he doubted another predator would dare to bother him in the middle of the meadow but one could never be sure. His ears moved in the base of his skull like radars, searching for any source of sound that might give away the position of his companion. RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Adair The Forsaken - August 29, 2014 ( Im so dead tired. x_x) "Good afternoon" Adair dipped his hazel touched silken head to the slightly smaller but age equivalent male. He seemed to be of a gentle sort of spirit, in a such likeness of a breeze..a soft but hidden strength holding breeze. "G'day to you, friend. How are you?" Adair asked in his typical smooth and deep voice, that gave him the nickname of 'Adair the Calm'. He gazed at the male infront of him with a kind look that spoke of humble tones in the amber hazelized orbs. RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Galileo - September 04, 2014
The peppered male appreciated the other's civilty when approaching him. His eye lids closed slowly over his deep amber eyes before answering to his greeting. He had taken a moment to scan the male's appereance, even if he was not to let himself be fooled or influenced by the outside he wanted to commit his face to memory, as well as his name when it was given. RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Adair The Forsaken - September 04, 2014 "I'm very well, how about yourself?" spoke the darkened aged male before him. Adair's common gentle smile arose onto his maw. With the same soft spoken deep voice, he replied. "I am well. I am helping a friend discover new territory, and when that is done, I will pack up and leave with him. Whenever he wishes to go, I'll be there with him." Adair tilted his head at the bi colorated hessians next question. Not that he was confused, for he was throughly content in this companion's presence. "Where have you come from?" "Up north of here..quite north, but still in a foresty area. Not artic north, far too cold for an old brute like me." Adair chuckled a bit. "I came from a very spruce wooded area..cold, but not very frozen. It was in the pack of The Forsaken that I was born into. Very cozy, it was. My name is Adair, Adair Erïksőn. Who may you be, friend?" asked the dark brown and hazel silked hessian. RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Galileo - September 07, 2014
Galileo's eyes lit up with interest as he mentioned the discovery of a new land. Being an explorer at heart he was curious to know where this place was, but he was uncertain the other would give such juicy information so willingly. That, however, didn't stop the man from trying. "A new beginning? May I ask where such place is?" he asked with all the tranquility of the world. As long as the new pack he spoke of didn't neighbour of threaten the Creek, he saw no urgency to mention it to Bazi. He was asking more out of his own curiosity really. RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Adair The Forsaken - September 07, 2014 "Ah, I see,..I do apologise. I'm not too bright on my fours, today," murmured the hessian. "I am of a pack that is in its infant stage of development, at this current time. It's name is Noctisardor Bypass. It is led by Shadow, who was once a Creek member." Dipping his crown to the introduction of his name, Adair acknowledged the pleasure. "Aye, it's a gift to meet you, friend. " The brown brute lowered his lower half onto his well muscled hinds. This male, he was quite a nice fellow. Perhaps he could form a bit of a bond with him, get to be a friend maybe then, could Creek and Noctisardor be on pleasant terms, though they were not influenced by eachother. Adair wrapped his lush silked tail around the base of his paws. "And the new beginning I spoke of...it lies with Shadow. He is the Alpha of the young pack. And I intend to have a new life, and even at the ripe age of 4, I do hope I am allowed a fresh start by his side. " Looking off into the direction of the path where he traveled to come to the meadow, Adair gazed to where Noctisardor lay. It was a haven, yet a forbidden thing, to only be allowed access to its riches through the approval of its ruler. He was grateful for such an opportunity, and it showed in his hazelized amber orbs. RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Galileo - September 09, 2014
The peppered male then offerend a gentle smile that conveyed that there was no need to apologize, then as the other began to explain what new pack he was talimg about, the man pricked his ears in attention. When the mention of Shadow was made, Galileo had to do a double take in his mind. Was he referring to the same silver man with Outrider aspirations he had once met by another creek? RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Adair The Forsaken - September 09, 2014 A bit of issue must have troubled the freckled man before him, for his face contorted a bit. "Shadow?" "Aye, thats the laddie." Adair nodded his draped crown, in reassurance. Was there a bit of an issue, between Galileo and his new Alpha? "I'm sorry, is this Shadow silver in coloring by any casuality?" More confusion beared the olden's face. This made Adair wonder if there was any history of bad blood between the two. With a tilt of his head, the brute reponded. "Ya, it's him. I know of no other Shadow throughout the land, besides him. He's quite a character,that kid." Giving him a gaze that was innocent with curiosity, he inquired, "Is..there something wrong with him? " RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Galileo - September 09, 2014
There were no hard feelings on animosity between the two --at least not at the moment. And though the idea of the man running off to start his own pack after having pledged himseld to Bazi seemed like a crazy idea he finally came to the conclusion that they were both speaking of the same man. RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Adair The Forsaken - September 09, 2014 "No. Not at all, he was --is-- a good kid; though I had no idea he had left the Creek" spoke his company. Chuckling, Adair added a note of sincerity to his remark. "I had no idea he was of the pact until I had met him near the creek one day. He was quite a cold lad, so distant. Untrusting." Taking his voice to a note of solemnity, Adair continued. "But eh, who could blame him? Everywolf has a story thats impacted them, and its almost a gaff it they say they dont. But as for him, it could be a way he was made, or a way he was raised. It was not my business to pry, nor is it a preference of mine. I respect confidentiality, friend." "Do you mind if I ask, when is this pack being stablished?" "Its already alive, Galileo. Only a wee babe, but it's kicking." Adair grinned at the reference, but gave the date of the packs birth. "September seventh, was the date it was birthed." RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Galileo - September 10, 2014
It was hard to accept that the man's words were true, though there was no doubt in his mind they were talking about the same male now it was just bizzare how he had seemed to change so abruptly. When they had met he hadn't given any hints of wanting to leave. He had been worried that his loyalty was being questioned. Had Bazi questioned him after all?, he wondered as he laid eyes on the male in front of him. RE: Wisest Ways of the Old - Adair The Forsaken - September 10, 2014 "Agreed, and I do hope all is well on your end, friend." Adair rose to his fours, forgetting his size comparison to the male before him. Casting a friendly warm gaze upon the fellow timer, Adair spoke to him again. "I do hope we meet again. It's quite rare nowadays to recieve a conversation that does not end with blood, death, or hurt feelings. Good day, Galileo. " Adair dipped his muzzle as a notification of a "farewell", almost in the manner of a nod, as he waited for the male's goodbyes. |