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Post by Venom on Jun 24, 2011 14:22:48 GMT -5
xx. REZ When the mirrors and the lights And the smoke clear I'd never guess How we ever could have got here. You can say what you say When the lights go down Rez awoke early, his eyes blinking sleepily against the early dark light, or rather lack of light. Stepping out of his den, he realized the light was coming from the full moon. His head tilted to stare at the moon, and he sat, thoughtfully.
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Post by ([ Snow ]) on Jun 26, 2011 13:22:36 GMT -5
Noir ..
The full moon shone bright above, illuminating a lone figure sitting outside of one of the dens. The white of the wolf's pelt stood out against the darkness enveloping his surrondings.
Noir sat with his face tilted to drink in the moon's light, his eyes closed. He sighed, and blinked, opening his eyes. Gazing around, he spotted the alpha of the Red Herrings, Rez. He contimplated walking over to talk, before deciding he might as well.
Noir stood with a shake of his thick white pelt, before padding over to where Rez sat. "Hello, Rez." Noir greeted quietly, with a respectful dip of the head. He settled down next to the alpha.
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Post by Venom on Jun 28, 2011 2:24:01 GMT -5
xx. REZ When the mirrors and the lights And the smoke clear I'd never guess How we ever could have got here. You can say what you say When the lights go down Rez turned his head to face the other male, recognizing him immediately. "Hello, Noir." The wolfdog said, shifting so his body also partially faced the other. Curious to why the other male's consciousness at this hour. His neck fur ruffled slightly because of the breeze and he felt the cool wisps. Breathing normally, he found a comfortable way to sit and remained there, watching his white comrade. "How are you?" He was genuinely curious about his subordinate. His head turned to face out into the landscape. Seeing as his den was placed at the near-top of a hill, he could see out over half of the territory. It was a nice place. He enjoyed how everything was painted in moonlight.
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Post by ([ Snow ]) on Jun 28, 2011 20:56:22 GMT -5
Noir ..
Noir gazed over the moon-bathed territory of the Red Herrings. Silence hung in the air for a moment before the snow-white wolf spoke. "Good enough. Couldn't get to sleep tonight though. I thought maybe the open air would help, but no such luck. You?" Noir turned his startling gaze on his leader.
A sharp breeze rustled his pelt, and Noir shifted to get more comfotable. The moon hung in the dark sky, playing with the shadows. Its star puppets twinkled down upon the midnight conversation, silent as the earth itself.
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Post by Venom on Jul 2, 2011 19:24:35 GMT -5
xx. REZ When the mirrors and the lights And the smoke clear I'd never guess How we ever could have got here. You can say what you say When the lights go down "The same." The red and white hound replied, eyes on the moon. He enjoyed the fresh breeze, but it was a lonely life he led, leading the pack. His face turned to peer at the white canine, shifting ever so slightly. His own reddish pelt appeared black in the light, dipped with blood-red stripes. But it was all a trick of the light. His gaze, a blue unlike any water they could find nearby, took in the sight of Noir.
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Post by ([ Snow ]) on Jul 3, 2011 9:34:20 GMT -5
Noir ..
Noir gave an understanding nod. "Still a nice night . . . ", he said softly into the darkness, not at anyone in particular. His white pelt was even more startling in the night, when the moon had a chance to illuminate it. Noir examined the sky, and surrondings, not looking at the wolfdog beside him.
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Post by Venom on Jul 7, 2011 1:47:13 GMT -5
xx. REZ When the mirrors and the lights And the smoke clear I'd never guess How we ever could have got here. You can say what you say When the lights go down Rez agreed gently, peering at the moon. "It's bright tonight." He mused, indicating with his nose. He felt the need to howl. Didn't know why, but he did. Must have been his wolf blood.
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Post by ([ Snow ]) on Aug 4, 2011 18:10:00 GMT -5
Noir ..
Noir nodded slowly, feeling out of place in this conversation. He rarely talked to anyone - let alone his leader. As much as he hated to admit it, he was intimidated by authority. The white wolf shifted on his paws, turning his face back to the moon. The moon. How beautiful it was. Noir relaxed, feeling safe in the rays of the moon. He turned his face up. And without even thinking first, he let out a howl; low and long and rich. He hadn't done that in a long time.
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Post by Venom on Aug 11, 2011 17:03:29 GMT -5
ooc: Muse = 0 xx. REZ When the mirrors and the lights And the smoke clear I'd never guess How we ever could have got here. You can say what you say When the lights go down Rez listened as he howled, and joined in. It was a long, mournful howl.
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