Post by -- Skylark. on May 17, 2009 21:22:20 GMT -5
Name: Skyix or Lolo. whichever you see fits {:
Age: 15.5
Contact: msn; olymykat@hotmail.com
IN CHARACTER
Name: Skylark
Age: 159
Gender: Female
Alliance: Dark
Breed: Timber Wolf
Pack: Dark Lands
Sample Post:
{ a d i e u x }
... and how could you forget me? The one who loved you. The one who wouldn't dare forget you. The one who's heart beats and thrives only for your touch. This love is blinding and binded. Just like a rainbow. Every hue, every part of the spectrum. Just like my heart. Its like a rainbow in other ways. A rainbow is a complete circle. Yet sometimes you cant see the other half. Thats what this love is like. The other half. My other half... You... Its gone, I havent seen it in forever. You have no idea how long forever feels... I miss you. If you dont miss me. If you didnt make it, you still have my heart. You know what they say right? Life's like a rainbow. Well my rainbow? Dear, dear. How should I put this? Ill give it a go; I've been standing in this rain, hoping for my rainbow. But it takes tears, love, and happiness, to make a goddamn rainbow. Do you think its true? Because I sure as hell do. Where are you? oh, Ive had tears, and love.. But Anto. My Anto... Where is our happiness? I need you, you need me... Lets try not to give up when we're this close ...
xx. Adieux yawned, quietly, but enough to make her feel more tired than she already was. It was a strange feeling. Being tired yet not wanting to sleep. It was like... Like you were so tired you couldn't sleep. Sometimes she felt this way, but that was as a pup. And back then, she had reason to. She hardly slept. For fear that Larka. Her supposed 'mother' would do something and blame it on her. Adi wanted a different life, but she didnt think it would take this much to get a new one. She wished she could be like her grandmother. After she found out who she truly was. Phoenix. She wished she could be one. To burn into the ground, into a thousand pieces of ash, only to be reborn again. Only to start over.
xx. Yet there was part of her past of which she couldn't forget. Nor would she want to forget. That was meeting Anto. Her only love. She remembered how they got seperated. It left a pang in her heart. Every single time she thought about it, it burned another portion. It hurt, but she wouldn't let it show. At least she tried not to. Yet her eyes sometimes showed it. Adieux hated her eyes, hated her life half the time. Yet there was nothing she could do about it. She wished she could, but the only thing she could do now was to think about the future. The future with or without Anto. She needed him to survive. And if he didnt survive the plague, she couldn't survive either. She knew that if she was here for longer than a few weeks and there was no sign of him, that would be the end of her.
xx. Adieux dragged her paws across the ground. Her black toes dragging through the grass. She was hungry, and tired. She was everything. Or so she sometimes thought. She let her pink tongue stick out of her mouth as she panted from the run from the lands she used to call home. Her ears were low, and she wondered what kind of place she had gotten herself into. It was confusing. It was so... So strange. Her head lifted as she sniffed the air, and felt that this place, this very strange place, was most likely a loner land. Since there were so many different scents. Now as she sniffed, something came across her nose. It smelt like a deer.. but was different... She turned, she was going to get that. She spotted a hedge moving and a white tail, like a deer's.
xx. Creeping up to it gently, she felt her mouth watering. And when the deer wasnt looking, she attacked. Biting the hind quarters of it so it would get scared, then Adi attacked the throat of the deer and that was the end of that. The large buck was weak in the knees. Which made it that easy of a kill. Adi's once white muzzle was now stained red as she layed to eat her kill. The one thing she'd eaten that was fresh in weeks. Her tail gently flopped on the ground, as she tore into the meat. She ate at least one third of this deer, before being satisfied. So she lay, licking her chops and guarding it from the crows that would fly by. Infact, one landed near her, and she had a growl. A deep dark growl. One she'd never known she had before, but that was enough to teach those harmful, annoying ravens to leave her alone. And she was sure that was all she had to do for the others.
