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Post by theepicthea on Jul 4, 2011 9:25:56 GMT -5
Fang's ear flicked as he heard a loud cracking noise. 'What was that?' he thought to himself, following the noise. He blinked and looked at Seraph. Poking her with his paw, he hoped that she was still alive. "Are you okay?" he kept asking her.
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Post by seraph on Jul 4, 2011 10:12:41 GMT -5
Seraph lay practically still, but managed to let out a low moan.
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Post by seraph on Jul 4, 2011 10:16:21 GMT -5
Seraph flicked her eyes open, but closed them again and sank back into unconciousness. "Make it quick, make it quick." she said in her mind. She just couldn't take the pain.
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Post by seraph on Jul 4, 2011 10:20:31 GMT -5
Fang's scent managed to penetrate her mind. "He came, someone came!" she thought, relief explosing in her chest. She just wanted the paint to STOP. Seraph temporarily came back to conciousness, but every part of her body screamed PAIN at her. Seraph thought that a couple of bones were broken, but she wasn't sure. She sank back into unconciousness.
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Post by seraph on Aug 22, 2011 0:30:51 GMT -5
New charrie OMG XD Name: Akron Age; Two years old Gender; male Rank; None really since he is a healer. Good or bad?; Good through and through. Personality; Akron is kind and sweet, but hates to fight. He'll do everything he can to save a pack member from death, but when it comes to lectures, you want to stay away! Skills; An extremely good healer. Is very quiet and he likes to sneak up on prey. Crush; Seraph, but would never admit it. Mate; doesnt have one, but you guys know who he wants heehee. Looks; pale reddish brown, with a darker shade on his ears, legs and tail tip, deep gold green eyes.
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Post by seraph on Aug 22, 2011 0:43:41 GMT -5
Akron padded into his cave, his mouth full of herbs. The late alpha had been kind to him and had let him stay in the pack despite his unwillingless to fight. Now he served as healer, the only one in all three packs. His chest puffed out as he thought of it. Akron sorted the herbs he had carried into three seperate piles, then decided to take a stroll through the forest. He started into the woods and soon came across a clearing, where there was a strong scent of wolf and-his nose twitched- blood! He ran into the clearing. There on the floor was Seraph, unmoving. The other wolf was Fang, another nexcomer into the pack. He was poking her, and asking if she was alright. Akron scowled. "What happened!?" he demanded, running to where Seraph lay. Without waiting for an answer, he heaved Seraph onto his back and started staggering back to camp.
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