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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 12:26 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 12:28 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 12:30 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 12:34 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 12:38 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 12:40 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 1:26 am
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(Thank you) Bakher heard the howl from nearby, and rose. He bobbed his head in a nod to the as yet unintroduced wolf, and left him, intent on finding the source of the howl. He pushed through some bushes and entered a clearing. He looked around and noticed several wolfs, along with a fox.
- A INJURED fox...- He thought, noticing the way the fox was holding himself as well as the subtle scent of pain coming from him. Bakher fluffed his crest up as he settled back on his haunches like a-ironically- cat, and curled his tail around his front feet. He mulled over things to say to them; how do you, a giant hybrid of leopard and eagle, say to a bunch of wolves you've never met before? He weighed several options in his head, before settling on a standard greeting. After all, if they did attack him for some reason, he could simply fly away.
"Hello... I don't believe we've met before. My name is Bakher... What is all yours?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 8:00 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 9:14 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 9:36 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 11:26 am
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Larka ignored the lion's human action; her eyes were on the Griffin. The beautiful Griffin. Her mouth was open, her tongue lolling as she stared. She had no idea her howl would summon this.
"Well, hello Bakher," she managed to say with more confidence in her voice than she had. On shaky legs, she stood and walked over to the mythical beast.
She eyed his wings; they were so colorful. She decided she wanted a red feather. As she walked around him, looking him over, the smell of Unicorn was all over his body. He'd hunted and recently. "I am Larka. A Hunter in the pack," she said as she finally came to a stop in front of the Griffin.
"You are welcome to hunt here and make your home where you will. The Pack can assist you whenever you need," she gave the formal greeting, but decided to adjust it a little. "However..," she started again, trying to be serious in all of her excitement. "Perhaps a feather of yours, a red feather, would finalize this agreement?"
She eyed his feathers lovingly. She could barely hold up the formal charade any longer. If he refused, she'd beg and offer up anything he wanted. Just a red feather, that's all she wanted.
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 11:29 am
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 12:50 pm
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