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Since the pack meeting - the bonding experience or whatever you'd like to call it - Dove had withdrawn from interaction more so than usual. Her previous knack for being in the wrong place at the wrong time, saying the worst thing possible, and overall being a huge bitch to the strangers around her, had ebbed away. Now she busied herself with menial tasks. Checking caches (despite not really knowing what to look for, nor having anything put in them should they be low), patrolling the pack's border (which she strayed from as soon as she heard something rustling in the bushes), and eventually just wandering around. Aside from basking at the lake's edge or pissing someone off, it seemed like Dove had a limited skill set.
She thought, briefly, of finding the dark rogue - the boy named Jaws who she had seen at the meeting - either to suss out where he'd come from, or to... Entertain herself. But the thought of intimacy with him made her nervous; her face grew heated with the memory of their union, and thus the thought was shoved to the back of her mind. Dove was checking out some thickly growing roots (potentially for a den site of her own) when she heard a call upon the air. It was Fox.
That could only mean —
Reacting was easy, it was quick and painless. Dove was flying through the trees in the direction of the Alpha's den site - Peregrine be damned, she would be there, as she'd promised. But by the time Dove stumbled in to view of the burrow, she saw Peregrine at the door - and others. These strangers made the fur of her spine prickle, and a sudden apprehension overtake the pale girl. So she slowed her pace, weaving closer, but not getting in anyone's way.
She heard a keen whining coming from nearby, and chose to investigate - at least it would be a distraction from all of this. She trailed along the shoreline until a black figure came in to view, and Dove recognized the petite girl after a few more seconds. Briefly a scowl flitted across her face, but this vanished before she arrived at her half-sister's side. Without saying anything (mostly because she couldn't trust her tongue to speak kindly) Dove tried to reassure Magpie, bopping her shoulder with her nose. There there.
She thought, briefly, of finding the dark rogue - the boy named Jaws who she had seen at the meeting - either to suss out where he'd come from, or to... Entertain herself. But the thought of intimacy with him made her nervous; her face grew heated with the memory of their union, and thus the thought was shoved to the back of her mind. Dove was checking out some thickly growing roots (potentially for a den site of her own) when she heard a call upon the air. It was Fox.
That could only mean —
Reacting was easy, it was quick and painless. Dove was flying through the trees in the direction of the Alpha's den site - Peregrine be damned, she would be there, as she'd promised. But by the time Dove stumbled in to view of the burrow, she saw Peregrine at the door - and others. These strangers made the fur of her spine prickle, and a sudden apprehension overtake the pale girl. So she slowed her pace, weaving closer, but not getting in anyone's way.
She heard a keen whining coming from nearby, and chose to investigate - at least it would be a distraction from all of this. She trailed along the shoreline until a black figure came in to view, and Dove recognized the petite girl after a few more seconds. Briefly a scowl flitted across her face, but this vanished before she arrived at her half-sister's side. Without saying anything (mostly because she couldn't trust her tongue to speak kindly) Dove tried to reassure Magpie, bopping her shoulder with her nose. There there.
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her blood is our blood, too, i know - by OG Magpie - February 22, 2015, 11:50 AM
RE: her blood is our blood, too, i know - by RIP Dove - February 24, 2015, 04:25 PM
RE: her blood is our blood, too, i know - by OG Magpie - March 17, 2015, 01:51 PM