trippin' and stumblin'

[Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies]

[Okay. That sounds good]

[jaffe]

sounds good

[x.Torment.x]

So now it's Solstice' turn.))

[solisticeofwinter]

Mis.under.stood

The Czech fae watched as the other fae introduced the smaller ones, and she gave a nod of greeting, dipping her anvil cranial slightly forward. Her stiffened plume did not wag in such friendliness, but the light swish of the tip was enough for Raka to pull without getting defensive. Her pale amber gaze rested on the pup who stared at her the most, and she gave a lip twitch; not to show teeth but to show the displeasure she felt when he gawked at her. She did not like other dogs staring at her for prolonged periods of time. After his gaze flickered she glanced back to Neveah.


Her offer of hunting was grand, but Rakasha did not really wish to toil and droll with the animals of the forest when she could easily raid a house-pet's garbage can, since the vanishing of the human race from the town of Harlow. Deep thoughts swirled in the confines of her mind, she took a passive moment before uttering a reply. Her shy intent was one of vulnerable, but she was not weak of body or mind. Her pale gaze flicked to the small pup tassling with the fae's belly fur. The soft pang in her heart thrummed and she relented. He was so small and so fragile.


"More adults, less pups. Always good for a hunt. I shall accompany you." There was a slightly reserved tone to her edgy voice, but her outside demeanor was calm and collected.

OCC:// Sorry for the delay

[jaffe]

Slowly crawling out from underneath Neveah's tall structure, he slowly made his to towards Rakasha. Creeping closer oynx nose brushed across her her coat. Looking up to the bigger dog, curly-q tail wagged feriously.

Hello , im Cobain.

He told her even though she already knew it he thought he should tell her once again. Heading back towards Neveah's at a quick trot , he stopped once there next to her ahain, oynx nose rubbing into her fur and thin bodice rubbing against her lean pillars. He watched a butterfly pass and tried to chase it but gave the chase up quickly. It was too fast for the tyke to keep up.

[x.Torment.x]

Neveah smiled towards the other femme, her plume then taking a soft sway as she heard what the female's name was. "What a beautiful name you have, Raksha." she commented as she then glanced down at the pup that was between her legs, leaning down as she briefly touched noses with him and gave a soft wag of her tail.

Pups. Neveah could hardly wait to give birth of the litter she was carrying, and hoped that it would be soon so that she could see what Incardnay and her own offspring looked like. Smile lit her maw as she thought of it, her gaze watching little Cobain as he chased after a butterfly shortly before he stopped to watch it flutter away.

She soon looked back to Raksha as the female replied saying that she'd like to help. "Alright. Sounds good to me." she said as she then looked to Zepplin and Cobain and gave a light bark. "Come on, you two, lets go find some breakfast." she said with a swish of her banner as she then walked over to Cobain and gave his back a soft nuzzle.

She then turned to Raksha with a smile and nodded her head to the left as she signaled that they should head up the bank to the meadow atop. There were sure to be squirrels and rabbits there. She found that Fish were a bit risky of a food to feed to pups, their bones being small and easily eaten by one that didn't know how to eat the fish just right.

( your turn Skittles. )

[Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies]

Zeppelin followed silently, not bothering to say anything It seemed, at least to him, that the females liked the other pup way more than him. He wasn't the jealous type, but it annoyed his quite a bit. Perhaps he could stay back, away from the group. But then there was the factor of food. If he stayed with them, he would get fed, but he would have to put up with his jealousy. If he left, he would be starving and probably die. Against his better judgment, he slipped behind a tree, hidden from sight. But being a young dog, he wasn't very cautious, and it would be very likely that he was spotted. He wasn't usually like this, but perhaps his hunger was getting to him..

[solisticeofwinter]

Mis.under.stood

Rakasha looked at Nevaeh with a cautious, yet friendly glance, her tail now swishing in a more friendly way. Raka flickered her amber eyes to the small pup Cobain, who proudly boasted his name from his mouth. She twisted her lips back into a neutral grin, and nodded. "As I am Rakasha little one." Her voice was soft, but her hesitant ways were perplexing to any dog who had never endured the pain she had bore. She flicked her eyes back to Nevaeh, and soft murmur that was jumbled and flustered spewed out as the fae commented on her name. "Ah, uh, erm thanks. Yours is lovely as well." She was confused as well, maybe all dogs weren't as cruel as the ones from her haunted past.


As the stalked on, Rakasha could feel a rippling tension from the other young pup. Zeppelin. He was quiet and reserved, made feeling a squimish sense of not belonging. A throb in her heart pulsed as she pondered upon this. She fell behind Nevaeh, taken leads from her and walking slowly. But she flicked her erect sonars, and looked behind her. Zeppelin and slipped away and was no longer there. Raka sighed, audible and trotted fluidly to his scent. It was strong and lead into a copse were a tree was sitting. She looked at him, and approached.

"What troubles you little one? Do you not want to come? Do wish to remain here while we fetch food, or due you just require solitude?" Her soft voice had an edgy accent, but her eyes were sympathetic.

[x.Torment.x]

(( Your turn Hurricane))