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Violets are blue - RIP Dove - February 14, 2015

Another AW! I'll probably only keep two going at once just so things dont get confusing.

The hike back towards the caldera was long and tiresome. Dove's mood had soured to the point of wishing ill on everything, and everyone; she stomped across the terrain with as much oomph as any true child, going out of her way to occasionally uproot the occasional flower or slide cat-like alongside a tree or two; really, she had no idea what had gotten in to her. The flowers were too pretty, or not pretty enough. She couldn't decide. And the trees, well, they attracted her only because of that damned itch which still burned beneath her skin; yet no amount of scratching or rubbing was doing the trick. She even stopped by a patch of worn dirt (perhaps it was a cache) in order to get down on her back and roll, which got her suitably dirty - still, nothing. The girl shook off the residual dust and huffed to herself, making a bee-line for the edge of the caldera lands (despite the large amount of space she still needed to cover). What was going onnnn.


RE: Violets are blue - Adimar - February 14, 2015

Adimar and Calipso had been traveling everywhere lately, but mainly staying in the flatlands. Ever since his encounter with Titana, he had been lying and trying to cover up his mistake. He had grown feelings for Calipso, and didn't want to ruin his chances with her, if there even was any. So the golden male set off in a diffrent direction to gather his thoughts. It wasn't long until he was close to stumbling upon yet another pack's boarders. He was going to vist them when he saw a very beautiful wolfess who looked much like Calipso, except this female's fur was pure white.


RE: Violets are blue - RIP Dove - February 14, 2015

After wandering a few more feet, Dove halted and sat down - plopping herself in the soil and reaching with one hind paw to scratch at her neck and cheek, until she grew frustrated with this as well - and she was up again, shaking her pale (but dirty) fur. All this action caused a sweet scent to waft around her, but she wasn't aware of it herself; the scent of dirt was musty enough to cover it. Before long she was on her way again, prancing along without a care in the world - oblivious to the stranger watching her.


RE: Violets are blue - Adimar - February 14, 2015

Adimar started trotting up to the female gracefully, and he fianlly started to notice the brown specs of dirt in the female's fur. Had she got done taking a dirt bath, he thought to himself, but continued toward the wolfess. She had sat down for a brief moment, but was once again up and heading toward the pack's boarder. How on earth had she not noticed me yet, he continued to think to himself. "Hey" he called out to the wolfess, hoping her hearing wasn't as bad as her sense of smell.


RE: Violets are blue - RIP Dove - February 14, 2015

The plains gave way to forest the nearer she got to the caldera. Dove didn't notice the slight incline as she headed towards some interesting looking trees - but she did notice the sound of someone's voice, and it spooked her enough to make her stop. She halted and turned her head sharply, her ears shooting forwards atop her head while she turned upon her heels; and then she saw him, a man of pale colors, with gold filigree creeping along his dorsal side. He was large, even from a distance, and this made her nervous.

But.. Not quite nervous enough. Dove slipped a smile across her petite features, and moseyed on over. Hello stranger. Her voice lilted, melodic and crisp, just like her namesake. Are you out here all alone? The closer she got, the better she could examine him. He was indeed quite large, with an evident strength imbibed within him, and he did not seem to have any sort of scent upon him - no affiliation. Maybe she could lure him to the Caldera..?


RE: Violets are blue - Adimar - February 15, 2015

When the female finally heard his voice, and acknowledged him, a grin crawled up on his face. She was indeed very beautiful, even with peaces of dirt clinging to her fur. When she asked him if he was alone, he replied with a nod of his head indicating, no. "I am alone today, but I have a traveling companion" he said and thought back to Calipso. Was she really just a compainion, or was she something more than that. He turned his focus back on the strange wolfess, and realized she smelt similar to the pack's boarders he was close to. "Do you belong to the pack here" he asked with a curious tone, he wanted to know more about this female. She was interesting.


RE: Violets are blue - RIP Dove - February 15, 2015

A companion? That made things interesting, but also... Something within Dove stirred at the knowledge. She advanced upon him again, sliding up one side of his body and then down the other - their fur mingling boldly. His question was ignored, primarily because the pale girl was too absorbed in her own thoughts to care; but then she side-stepped away from him, letting a gasp of cold air drift between them.

Yes. My sister leads here, and I am her keeper. Well, at least half of that was true. Fox needed no keeper - she was a firebrand, a queen upon the cliffs, but soon she would also be a mother. A sigh eased from between Dove's lips next, as if the topic of the pack and her sibling were an absolute bore. Turning coyly, Dove was emboldened by an unseen force, and slipped close once more.

If you want, I can show you. And with that, she pulled away entirely - stepping towards the distant mountain while her tail batted to and fro, a pendulum which fanned the subtle perfume through the air. Perhaps he would take the bait; if she could lure him away from his companion, that is. Whoever they were, they weren't here now.


RE: Violets are blue - Adimar - February 15, 2015

When the pale female slid up one side and down the other, he noticed it didn't feel the same way when Calipso did it, nevertheless he enjoyed her touch. She finally asnwered his question, and his ears perked up in interest. A sister as an alpha, that could certainly have its benifits. When the pale wolfess made her way toward the pack, he wasn't sure if he should follow or not. "Sure" he finally called out, and decided a little stroll with the female couldn't harm anything. He would surely return to Calipso tonight, so there was no need to worry about a quick vist to the pack, at least that's what the golden male had in mind.


RE: Violets are blue - RIP Dove - February 15, 2015

His response left much to be desired, and she responded accordingly. As soon as the vagrant stepped towards her, apparently eager to follow her in to the territory, she stopped and wheeled around. Such a fickle creature, this girl! She had not been pleased, and so she would not give him the gift of her company - nor allow him entrance, tsk. Sure? That's all you have to say? Her brows raised and then furrowed, for her mood had fouled with his limited reply. If he wasn't interested, then she wouldn't bother. On second thought, you can just rot out here for all I care. Hmph!


RE: Violets are blue - Adimar - February 15, 2015

Last post from me. Sorry Adimar couldn't please her XD

If this female thought he was going to please her, she was completely wrong. He had found someone he loved very much, and that certainly wasn't going to change. "Very well, I have a loving compainion to go back to, who im sure will be very exited to see me" he said, and turned around to start heading away from this female, and pack. He was sure since this female was related to the alpha, he would never be welcomed here again. All because of his little sure, however he didn't care, he had Calipso, and this stranger was not about to break that bond. With his head held high he happily pranced away from the stranger showing no sign of regret.


RE: Violets are blue - RIP Dove - February 15, 2015

Its all good. Nothing was meant to happen anyway.

The stranger did not seem too perturbed by Dove's pronouncement, and even seemed pleased when she refused him; turning back to the wilds and muttering something about a loving companion, which made her snort and roll her eyes. It was clear that her charms were not going to entice the golden boy to join her upon the caldera, and that was fine - less time and energy wasted on men like that meant that Dove could find someone of true esteem and worth. He went his way, and she sauntered towards the mountains, prancing along as if the encounter had never even happened.