<div><span style="color:#40ff00;">A</span><span style="color:#40fc00;"> </span><span style="color:#3ff900;">h</span><span style="color:#3ff600;">e</span><span style="color:#3ef300;">a</span><span style="color:#3ef100;">r</span><span style="color:#3dee00;">t</span><span style="color:#3deb01;"> </span><span style="color:#3ce801;">w</span><span style="color:#3ce501;">h</span><span style="color:#3be201;">o</span><span style="color:#3bdf01;"> </span><span style="color:#3bdc01;">p</span><span style="color:#3ada01;">u</span><span style="color:#3ad701;">m</span><span style="color:#39d401;">p</span><span style="color:#39d101;">s</span><span style="color:#38ce01;"> </span><span style="color:#38cb01;">t</span><span style="color:#37c802;">o</span><span style="color:#37c502;">x</span><span style="color:#36c202;">i</span><span style="color:#36c002;">c</span><span style="color:#36bd02;"> </span><span style="color:#35ba02;">b</span><span style="color:#35b702;">l</span><span style="color:#34b402;">o</span><span style="color:#34b102;">o</span><span style="color:#33ae02;">d</span><span style="color:#33ab02;">,</span><span style="color:#32a802;"> </span><span style="color:#32a603;">a</span><span style="color:#31a303;">n</span><span style="color:#31a003;">d</span><span style="color:#319d03;"> </span><span style="color:#309a03;">a</span><span style="color:#309703;"> </span><span style="color:#2f9403;">c</span><span style="color:#2f9103;">a</span><span style="color:#2e8f03;">l</span><span style="color:#2e8c03;">c</span><span style="color:#2d8903;">u</span><span style="color:#2d8603;">l</span><span style="color:#2c8304;">a</span><span style="color:#2c8004;">t</span><span style="color:#2c7d04;">i</span><span style="color:#2b7a04;">n</span><span style="color:#2b7704;">g</span><span style="color:#2a7504;"> </span><span style="color:#2a7204;">b</span><span style="color:#296f04;">r</span><span style="color:#296c04;">a</span><span style="color:#286904;">i</span><span style="color:#286604;">n</span><span style="color:#286304;"> </span><span style="color:#276004;">t</span><span style="color:#275e05;">h</span><span style="color:#265b05;">a</span><span style="color:#265805;">t</span><span style="color:#255505;"> </span><span style="color:#255205;">w</span><span style="color:#244f05;">o</span><span style="color:#244c05;">n</span><span style="color:#234905;">d</span><span style="color:#234605;">e</span><span style="color:#234405;">r</span><span style="color:#224105;">s</span><span style="color:#223e05;"> </span><span style="color:#213b06;">h</span><span style="color:#213806;">o</span><span style="color:#203506;">w</span><span style="color:#203206;"> </span><span style="color:#1f2f06;">t</span><span style="color:#1f2c06;">o</span><span style="color:#1e2a06;"> </span><span style="color:#1e2706;">s</span><span style="color:#1e2406;">p</span><span style="color:#1d2106;">i</span><span style="color:#1d1e06;">l</span><span style="color:#1c1b06;">l</span><span style="color:#1c1807;"> </span><span style="color:#1b1507;">y</span><span style="color:#1b1307;">o</span><span style="color:#1a1007;">u</span><span style="color:#1a0d07;">r</span><span style="color:#190a07;">s</span><span style="color:#190707;">.</span></div>
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Ooc — Xandir or just X
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November 12, 2014, 10:27 AM
◆jeez, I didnt even get a tag notification. Trust me, I would have been here so much sooner. ◆
Vector had been released from captivity and the the first thing on his mind were the basics. Find food. Get pack caches in perfectly measured and overflowing in capacity, ensure the borders were rank with the strong scents of the flourishing pack, and to insure his was among them.
Acros the lands he had already begun to memorize, the russet russian added more to his mental map, understanding the position of every stone, the location of every bush, the coordinates of every tree and prey hideaway.
The recon would know this land, inside and out.
Speaking of out, ...
Instantly, his mind had stopped right then and there, it proving it's capability to stop him in his thought travel.
An extreme and uncomfortable amount of force took him back to the cloud of thpught that he left off of.
Her. The Ivory girl. Pure as snow. Innocent. The only good he has encountered in this foreign lands he now had to call home.
And as tactfully as he had to wait for freedom, he did the very same thing that caused him his longer times in captivity.
But with liberty, he now had to face no consequences.
The russian set out, idly wondering if the Ivev had taken fond to the den he had shown her, seemingly ages ago. As if on cue, his mind came up with a web of questions, primaries.
Was she alive still? Well fed? Well denned? Did she require anything to keep her alive and functioning?
Soon, the scent was struck. He smelled her. Her scent was tainted a bit, but assuming it was a hunting accident, the man pushed aside the strength of salty and coppery tang of blood.
Everyone made mistakes.
Rounfing the aspens that littered the land, he silently walked into the clearing that was right before the den that held the girl's scent. A light and quiet bark made way for the den entrance, after Vector made sure no others were near.
"Ivev?"
Vector had been released from captivity and the the first thing on his mind were the basics. Find food. Get pack caches in perfectly measured and overflowing in capacity, ensure the borders were rank with the strong scents of the flourishing pack, and to insure his was among them.
Acros the lands he had already begun to memorize, the russet russian added more to his mental map, understanding the position of every stone, the location of every bush, the coordinates of every tree and prey hideaway.
The recon would know this land, inside and out.
Speaking of out, ...
Instantly, his mind had stopped right then and there, it proving it's capability to stop him in his thought travel.
An extreme and uncomfortable amount of force took him back to the cloud of thpught that he left off of.
Her. The Ivory girl. Pure as snow. Innocent. The only good he has encountered in this foreign lands he now had to call home.
And as tactfully as he had to wait for freedom, he did the very same thing that caused him his longer times in captivity.
But with liberty, he now had to face no consequences.
The russian set out, idly wondering if the Ivev had taken fond to the den he had shown her, seemingly ages ago. As if on cue, his mind came up with a web of questions, primaries.
Was she alive still? Well fed? Well denned? Did she require anything to keep her alive and functioning?
Soon, the scent was struck. He smelled her. Her scent was tainted a bit, but assuming it was a hunting accident, the man pushed aside the strength of salty and coppery tang of blood.
Everyone made mistakes.
Rounfing the aspens that littered the land, he silently walked into the clearing that was right before the den that held the girl's scent. A light and quiet bark made way for the den entrance, after Vector made sure no others were near.
"Ivev?"
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RE: kvet - by Vector - November 12, 2014, 10:27 AM