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Wit in the Woods
rorothedodo
Deciel looks around cautiously as he lounges at the base of a large tree in the woods, a safe distance from his hive. Despite his even breathing, his heart pounds in his chest, mind spinning around the possibility of an unwelcome encounter by a highblood at any moment.
emptytrolls (pen pal with Raymond / desertAce) DA: => find a random number on your counter scribbled on a post-it-note. Text it. "Hello"
Lupina and Lucien, venture out like in the old days [Closed?]
The two wolf siblings ventured out cautiously from there home and deep into foreign territory, the promising scent of other wolves lingered in the air. Lupina had FINALLY gotten her brother to stop whining about how much of a bad idea he thought this little venture was, after pleading with him to come with her anyway, it was obvious that despite his personality changes, he was still her faithful omega deep down. After asking around the forest the brother and sister were pointed in the general direction of what they had reason to believe was a wolf pack. Together they journeyed into the woods, stopping once they reached a large clearing to take a break.
Closed for Sapphiresphinx
==>Fuego prowled outside of Oliver's hive for a bit before deciding to finally knock on the door. He had greatly missed his lime friend and quite frankly, had been utterly miserable without him. But do to a recent chain of events, the lion was now livelier than ever, bursting at the seams with important news.
Closed RP
￪:Ugh. Man fuqin löst again I dön't have time för this shit. I need töö invest in a cömpass.
=> You were on your way to your moirails hive, not having seen him in a few days or so. You hoped you didn't seem as clingy or anything god that would be awkward, but you wanted to see him. He was maybe the only person you coul talk freely. Scrach that, he WAS the only person you could talk freely. Anyway, you were now standing behind his door. Too late to back up now. You sighed and knocked the door, both hoping he would open it and that he wouldn't be home. Damn you social awkwardness!!
>Your ears perk up and you run to the door. You hoped to the goddesses it was your moirail. You wanted to cry on him so badly. Youve been through quite a bit since your few days of meeting him. You wrench the door open. Oh good it was him! You waste no time yanking him inside and pull him onto your couch and immediately lay your head in his lap, blubbering hysterically.
Deers in the Meadow
Dedray lounged in a snowy patch of tall , dead grass in a clearing in the woods, tail swishing idly as he watched his breath dance in the cold. he huddled tightly, scarf wrapped around him to hold in more body heat.
==>Lucien, walk home from a night of hanging out with a friend
>>You trundle along a bit exhaustedly after a bit less than successful sleepover. Yes it was fun and all but that very morning you were asked to cook only to reveal you do not know how. And then you slowly spiraled downward, thinking about all the other things you didn't know how to do. You couldn't help but feel, well, useless. You let out a loud sigh as you enter the heavily wooded shortcut back to your home, tail wrapped forsakenly around your thin frame. You wonder aloud:
"I wish I knew how to do things, so I could be useful to someone, just....anyone...."
