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Post by Carla on Mar 9, 2014 15:20:52 GMT -5
You Know The Drill.
Send Forth A Note With Your Ranking System.
Start A Hunt To Get Your Cache Up.
Pack Status: Claim Updated.
Cache Status: 0%.
As Of Now, You May Be Challenged At Any Point.
Make Sure To Keep Your Guard Up.
Good Luck, Happy Hunting. May Your Pack Both Thrive And Remain Healthy.
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Flannery
Pup
I've got a little spunk in my step, watch out now
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Post by Flannery on Mar 9, 2014 16:38:54 GMT -5
A keen sense of smell, and an exquisite taste for adventure... put these together and you've got Flannery, at your service. Padding proudly along the lands she'd stumbled into, it seemed as if it were very freshly marked... and also clear that it was perhaps, just him within his borders. Her heart fluttered in excitement as she wagged her tail, her sapphire gaze shooting forward as she strategically stepped around the thin trees in this particular part of the forest. Her crème tinted paws hit the ground with passion, with such readiness to find something good that she nearly forgot that she was in someone else's lands and that she'd not yet announced herself.
Being respectful, she scanned the area as she came to a clearing and paused a moment. Closing her deep blue gaze, she inhaled deeply as she steadied her nerves before continuing further... she was hot on his trail and she wasn't sure if she'd been noticed or not. Assuming she hadn't been, she was about to enter the small clearing, where she then clearly spotted a boldly colored male. There he stood ; and Flannery luckily, well-blended into the foliage she peered out of. Her sapphire gaze looked over him from tail to tip of his masculine snout, soaking in the dominance he portrayed as a smile then graced her soft, feminine features. Just as she was about to emerge and perhaps frighten him in his moment on solitude, he let out a deep howl, one that was inviting. Her tail wagging softly, wasting no more time as she emerged the final layer of brush between them. Her heart dropped, yet her expression was still soft and inviting... charming, almost.
"Greetings, M'Lord." began Flannery, pausing a moment before continuing. "My name is Flannery. I come here looking for a home, somewhere I can be loyal to." stated the russet female gently, her stunning blue pools searching his bright orange gaze that captivated her. Her tone velvety smooth as the words poured from her mouth, her eyes never leaving his. She couldn't not look into his eyes, they were like a spell cast upon her. Just as she got her manners back, she folded one of her paws behind another and bowed gently to him, looking up at him through her fanned lashes. Rising again, she allowed her eyes to roam over him once admiring his colors and masculine way about him. Some males she's met in the past have been nothing but a shell of a decent male... all rot inside and nothing manly about them. She wondered if he were the same, but seeing how he stood and how he presented himself... she felt like perhaps this beastly male would be pleasantly different.
Now she grew patient, waiting his response to her and seeing if she perhaps over-stepped boundaries. She'd handle it well, if he were to lash out at her... but deep down she'd really wish for him to perhaps need her in the lands ; need her as a pack member. She could offer so much to a pack, so much to another wolf in general. Flannery had high hopes for this.
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Flannery
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I've got a little spunk in my step, watch out now
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Post by Flannery on Mar 10, 2014 17:14:52 GMT -5
'The King.' thought Flannery as he introduced himself, his eyes raking over her and this for some reason made her feel a little more at ease. She's always been used to the attention from males but she'd ever in her travels come across the King of Rayala. As he repeated what she'd said about being loyal and needing a home, her confidence grew - and as he told her what Rayala was all about... she realized that this was truly meant to be. All of the qualities that she had to offer a pack, was what this pack was built on.
As King Maverick approached her confidently, her body language only grew with confidence itself. Her tail wagged lightly, the smile already painted upon her lips grew and her sapphire gaze seemed to light up a bit more as he neared her, questioning if she'd be able to be a Rayala pack member. Waiting for her turn to speak, she caught his gaze again and pushed her ears forward to him, making sure he saw and knew that she was giving him her undivided attention.
"Such a pleasure to meet you, King Maverick. Truly." began Flannery, not forgetting her manners, but not being timid with her tone, either. Her words dripped from her lips like liquid gold, well thought out and had a hint of pride behind them. "I know that I would make a wonderful Rayala Wolf." said Flannery, feeling quite confident in her answer. Before he had a chance to respond, Flannery continued. "I have all of those qualities as well as some of my own... I would be delighted if you would let me show you what I've got." said Flannery semi-suggestively. This male was quite the looker, his dominance was more attractive to her then it was intimidating, yet she knew that he was still the King and that she was a mere rogue right now to him. She wanted to be so much more to a pack, to another wolf. It had been so long since she's felt something for someone... even in a complete trustworthy manner. Although she felt comfortable with Maverick already, she wanted to feel solitude... to feel like she's in her utopia when she's with another wolf.
Flannery's heart beat rapidly within her chest, as she allowed her thoughts to stay there a moment longer before she allowed her eyes to roam over his muscular figure now that he was much nearer to her. He was quite defined, slender and even more handsome up-close. His chiseled features observing her and she knew this fact, but she wanted to remain somewhat subtle for some time... although King Maverick was quite the handsome canine, she enjoyed the emotional tug of war that two wolves went through when meeting one another... especially when they're so devilishly handsome, and happens to be the King.
She wanted to say something more, wanted to perhaps share something with him. But what? Instead, she just admired him in silence, waiting his reply to what words she'd already spoken.
Tagged - @maverick
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Flannery
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I've got a little spunk in my step, watch out now
Posts: 30
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Post by Flannery on Mar 18, 2014 17:33:48 GMT -5
Flannery smiled at King Maverick, her features lit up at her ears pushed forward so she could both hear him and hang on his every word. His body language suggested friendliness and just as he finished his words, she did not hesitate to speak right after him. Her sapphire pools staring into her new Alpha's bright orange gaze. She felt magical, something in her spirit soared in these lands, with King Maverick.
"I don't need food at the moment, thank you my King. If we come across the stream, a drink would be nice. I would quite enjoy coming with you, it would be nice to get to know you, and your lands. If it wouldn't be a burden, perhaps a full day with you would do me good. I want to help in any ways I can, King Maverick." she said genuinely, showing her true self. She wanted him to know that she was both dedicated and serious about what she'd already said to him. Flannery continued to look directly into his eyes, then out of sudden shyness she looked at the ground at his large paws. She admired him as her eyes then made their way back up his frame as a large smile painted upon her feminine features, she was happy to be around him. Him being another wolf, him being the King, the Alpha of the lands... and for it being Maverick.
Taking a moment before she finally connected eyes with him again, she without thinking looked behind him to make sure that the coast was clear where he could not see. Flannery always thought of herself as a great pack mate, because she always had an eye out for others she's come across. But this particular situation was perfect for her, literally. Finding this specific wolf was something she'd been wanting for so long.. to find a pack that needed her, and an Alpha that was accepting and open minded to new friends, and new pack mates.
She thought about what he'd also said to her, that he was excited to know more about her and what she had to offer to the pack. Something about him, about the Rayala lands made her feel really good. She already felt at home, and she liked it.
"Well then, my handsome King Maverick... shall we?" she asked, accidently calling him handsome. Truly, she didn't mind letting it slip... but did he?
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