August 05, 2015, 01:28 PM
The northerner was sure that the call hadn't come from beyond the territory borders.She hadn't been around the pack long enough to hear each hall but she could at least tell when someone was calling for her.There was an unmistakable lilt to the tone of the caller that beckoned her and the pale pelt hardly hesitated before moving through the scattered trees towards the sound.Ears alert and paws breezing by at an easy trot the wolf carried herself on curiously towards the howl that'd brought her out of her scouting stupor.She'd been dutifully patrolling the borders but was not about to ignore the pull when she was being called for.
The cushioned paws of her feet silently carried her on over the earthy terrain until a rhythmic rushing greeted her senses.She'd recognized the sound of a waterfall as that of water rushing over jagged precipices of rock though many of the falls she had stumbled upon were perfectly silent.Aza had once discovered one in her homeland but then it had been still,trapped in the clutches of winter.The cascades of liquid were frozen in thick sheets spilling over the cusp of the falls,crystallizing in a frozen frame of what was once running water.She had dared to venture out beneath the sullen sheets and closely inspected their shining surfaces but had little time to stay in any one area on her aimless journey.
Everything was so warm and alive in this land though at times she could see the same energy steadily beating through both realms.It merely took attention and time to discern just where the similarities could be found.Still,having the patience to notice them only made thought of her homeland all the more vivid and sobering.
The running water was beautiful in the way the pale spray caught the sun's light as if basking in the golden shine of the sun.Light glinted off the water and danced as the force of the falls send shudders rippling through the otherwise steady waters.Azaria entered the area and gazed at the space in wonder and curiosity before her tarnished gold gaze fell upon the one who had summoned her.His name was Kove,father of Scarlett's pups and who the newcomer believed to be the albino's mate.
"Salutitsinik Nittunattuk.I believe it was you who called?"the pale pelt greeted her new pack member cordially,recalling that he'd spoken in the Inuit tongue to even his children on occasion.She was terribly curious to learn if he truly knew the obsolete language that had accounted for such a large portion of the culture of her homeland.
The cushioned paws of her feet silently carried her on over the earthy terrain until a rhythmic rushing greeted her senses.She'd recognized the sound of a waterfall as that of water rushing over jagged precipices of rock though many of the falls she had stumbled upon were perfectly silent.Aza had once discovered one in her homeland but then it had been still,trapped in the clutches of winter.The cascades of liquid were frozen in thick sheets spilling over the cusp of the falls,crystallizing in a frozen frame of what was once running water.She had dared to venture out beneath the sullen sheets and closely inspected their shining surfaces but had little time to stay in any one area on her aimless journey.
Everything was so warm and alive in this land though at times she could see the same energy steadily beating through both realms.It merely took attention and time to discern just where the similarities could be found.Still,having the patience to notice them only made thought of her homeland all the more vivid and sobering.
The running water was beautiful in the way the pale spray caught the sun's light as if basking in the golden shine of the sun.Light glinted off the water and danced as the force of the falls send shudders rippling through the otherwise steady waters.Azaria entered the area and gazed at the space in wonder and curiosity before her tarnished gold gaze fell upon the one who had summoned her.His name was Kove,father of Scarlett's pups and who the newcomer believed to be the albino's mate.
"Salutitsinik Nittunattuk.I believe it was you who called?"the pale pelt greeted her new pack member cordially,recalling that he'd spoken in the Inuit tongue to even his children on occasion.She was terribly curious to learn if he truly knew the obsolete language that had accounted for such a large portion of the culture of her homeland.
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Tâvanimiut - by Kove - August 05, 2015, 01:25 AM
RE: Tâvanimiut - by Azaria - August 05, 2015, 01:28 PM
RE: Tâvanimiut - by Kove - August 09, 2015, 12:49 AM
RE: Tâvanimiut - by Azaria - August 13, 2015, 08:30 AM
RE: Tâvanimiut - by Kove - August 19, 2015, 01:45 PM