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Post by Silverblood on Sept 28, 2015 7:41:09 GMT
GARRIF Engulf The World In Fire
The blue fire elemental had traveled a long time and was very tired. He wanted some water, and being in the tundra plains he was sure to stumble upon something to quench his thirst. He was a lone wolf, and didn't think either way about it; he liked being in a pack, but he liked walking alone equally as much.
Coming over a small, snowy hill the orange and gray wolf saw a pond. The water looked cool and fresh. He rushed up to it and, jumping in so that nearly all of his body began to soak, he began to lap wildly at the freezing liquid. he felt so much better after he was done. He stepped out of the water and shook off, sending water droplets in every which way. He began to regret entering the water, because now he was much colder than before. He needed heat before he froze to death, but it was not much a concern to Garrif.
There was a bare winter tree nearby, so Garrif went over and ripped a few of the branches off. He set them a few feet away from the water's edge, in a pile; after this, he took his paw and placed it on the wood. From his paw came bursting a hot blue flame, which engulfed the pile. He now had an extra warm campfire (the fire being blue, the hottest form of the feral element). He warmed up and dried off quickly. Lying his head down on his paw, he looked around and admired the beauty of nature that surrounded him.
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Post by Revan on Sept 28, 2015 18:16:06 GMT
Venezia | Lone Wolf Venezia didn't mind the cold - she was built for it. Though her thick fur made it impossible to live in much warmer climates, here in the tundra she felt right at home. Though she was born in the mountains, any snowy place felt like home to her. The only downside was, not many travellers and lone wolves came to places like this. On clearer days, Ven liked to be soaring high above in the sky instead of treking through the snow. And she would be flying, were she able to, but her wing was injured. Just a sprain in her left wing, although a fairly bad one, so it kept her on the ground. For the most part she kept her wings folded at her sides, but every once in a while she flared them out to stretch as carefully as she could. Ven wasn't really one to let this sort of thing get to her, although it did make her feel more vulnerable. Knowing she had the ability to fly away was a comfort, and at the moment, she did not have that. Still, when she noticed a bright blue light on the ground in the distance, it didn't stop her from approaching curiously. She could tell there was a figure standing near the light, likely another wolf. The bright orange of it's pelt stuck out from the white snow, unlike Ven, who was mostly white and pale blues. For this reason, she figured the stranger wasn't native to a place like this. Ven considered all of this while she continued to approach. "Speech." | 'Thoughts.' |
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Post by Silverblood on Sept 30, 2015 18:10:51 GMT
GARRIF Engulf The World In Fire
OOC: Garrif is a Dragonslayer so what if we had a dragon attack at one point? Maybe in a cave or something..
Garrif raised his head from his relaxed state when he detected the scent of an approaching wolf in the breeze. His sense of smell was one of the finest in his species, and it definitely came in handy at the greatest of times. The elemental whipped his head around and looked for who the scent belonged to. He eventually spotted a white and pale blue winged wolf. He could not tell its gender from this distance.
It seemed to be looking at him, or his direction at least. Deciding to approach the wolf himself, he met it halfway. Keeping a good length of space between them, for safety's sake, the orange-and-gray male perked his ears up and glared at the winged she-wolf with a deep, serious look.
"Greetings to you," he said politely, his icy blue eyes shimmering and reflecting the white snow covering the vast ground like a blanket. "Do you mind if I ask you a question?"
This was a rather curt and straight to the point greeting, but he hoped it wouldn't come off as strange or something. He needed some direction out of this frozen place.
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Post by Revan on Oct 1, 2015 19:33:49 GMT
Venezia | Lone Wolf [[ OOC: I had originally planned that Ven's wing was injured in a cave-in, maybe the dragon caused it? ]] Ven took careful, timed steps toward the orange and black wolf. She preferred to come off as non-threateningly as possible. She didn't often use her safety net, her wings, but it was a comfort to know that she had them. She continued to approach anyway, though she didn't need to go far because the stranger got up and came to meet her. When they reached each other, she met the gaze of his icy blue eyes with her own violet ones. "Greetings," she replied to him, immediately taking note of his formal tone that was much like her own. "No, I don't mind. Is there something you need?" Venezia figured that the wolf needed direction, as there weren't many landmarks around the tundra to make a path. Wolves commonly got lost. She would too occasionally, but with her wings and her natural resistance to cold, it was hardly ever a problem for Ven. "Speech." | 'Thoughts.' |
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Post by Silverblood on Oct 7, 2015 18:30:17 GMT
GARRIF Engulf The World In Fire
OOC: Ooh I like that idea x3 Sounds good ^^ Also sorry its so short.
Garrif noticed the eyes of the stranger; violet. They were majestic and strong. The orange male was glad that the winged she-wolf was friendly, though if she hadn't been he would not have had to worry.
"Do you know the best way to get out of this land by any chance?" He asked, his fur ruffling because of the cold and having left the warmth of his nice little fire. "It's okay if you don't, but I'd appreciate any help you can give me."
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Post by Revan on Oct 12, 2015 0:21:03 GMT
Venezia | Lone Wolf "Yes, I know the way," Venezia answered, finding that a perfectly reasonable request. She found it odd that a wolf like him was out here in the first place. "It's a bit of a trek though, I hope you don't mind. I can lead you."She began walking over toward the wolf's fire, which she found intriging simply because it was blue. That was a rather uncommon sight. For a moment, she paused and glanced back over to Garrif. "My name is Venezia, by the way. You can call me Ven.""Speech." | 'Thoughts.' |
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