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[Shanti]

Shati towered the atmospheriactic concordance of a place. She hushed, her maw uttered nothing but a fragile sigh. Her broad shoulders, stood tall, regardless of her thoughts. She had lived a good 3 years, now a pure adult.

Shanti turned her fixing to a tree, she bounded towards it. She sniffed, she smelt other wolves in her aora. She bellowed as her cranium turned this way and that, her maw opened wide, as she emitted a loud and piercing howl.

Shanti lowered her head, and pondered upon, thinking about, if anyone would care?

'Would they care? Am I just an illusionary figment of a child's imagination. Like a baby winter rose about to sprout.

Her shoulders lowered as she awaited a reply.

As she waited she drew figures in the snow beneath her mitts, with her tallons. She drew at first a heart, then she drew a cracking line, through it. For it was how she felt.

She couldn't help but utter a cry, as she embraced her tail around her cold bod' as she sat awaiting.

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[Maghach]

At the sound of the howl Maghach turned her head. "what now." she thought. She was just on her way back to the den. The walked up to the new wolf *What is your name, and why have you howled?* Maghach held her head and tail up high, making sure the other wolf know she was an Alpha. *Answer quickly fae* Maghach wasn't in the mood to wait today.

[Shanti]

Shanti pondered upon what the femmora had just said. Could this have been a alpha-fae. From what the femme had just said, this wolf wasn't very patient.

"I am Dubbed Shanti, upon my wolven caravanners. But I was banned, for I was injured by man. Man... the very name, tingles my senses high."

She looked at the femmora standing before her.
Then she fixed again to the tree beside her.

"Twas a frigid day today, mightn't you agree."

She wanted to make a conversation, for long since she heard another vocals in her auditory.

{Ebony pistons made it's way to the femmora, she bounded fastly. Her Tranquil orbs pierced through her as her broadness showed her true identity. She was very kind yet. She sensed this was the alpha-femmora so she lowered her head t'wards the snow, her nose barely touched it.

"Yay, I sense you are an Alpha. I am sorry for I do not know my sins."

[Shanti]

(OOC: Whoot... I am just a meer 12 year olds. My role playing with never reach the extents of one of your kind. Ah well, hope my roleplayings good enuff to get me sumwhere...)

[Maghach]

*Are you here to join a pack, or to be a loner? If you chose to be a loner I will leave now, cause I have no use for the loners. You saw you have bee with the two leggers? So Have I, the horrid things they are.* Maghach shifted her wight. The other wolf didn't submitte to her very much. She let out a howl hoping her mate would come.

[Shanti]

{A decile figuress depended upon her vocals. She spoke freely.

"Well, I'd Truly like to. I am yet now a loner, but I don't want to be forever. Please let me enter into your pack. Mayest I stay, for quite a while."

She was yet very sober at this precise moment.

Her maw let out, yet another sigh. She awaited for the femmora's reply.

[Blayde]

Blayde's ears swivelled, picking up his mates vocals. He set off at a steady lope, picking up speed as he felt the prescence of the other two wolves grow.

He reached the faes and felt a sort of dominance. "You called?" He teases, smiling, but keeping his crania and tail held high.

[Maghach]

*I'm not sure. You do not submitte yourself enough. But in order to be in you our pack you must first start out in my pack. I will have to ask my mate. But as of right now it's a no, because of you not having enough respect.* Maghach went up to the fea and starred her down, hoping that this would make her submitte *Yes I called. THanks for coming. We have a newcomer that wants to join, but I don't really like the looks of her, she doesn't show respenct*

OOC: Just watch you spelling, and you should be fine. I'll help you out. I'm only 14, but I learn quickly.

[Shanti]

{ Meer mortalness. What meaning is this to shanti? Just a meer boulder in the way of business is what it was. Why couldn't the problems, and accessities just disappear into non-existance.

shanti had just tuned into what The alpha had just said.

"I am sorry," she said, lowing her head, "I tried to be as respectful as possible. But I obliged. For I do not know my sins, as I had sad earlier."

She still remained Sober, but not as before.

Her orbs, Turned to a tranquil blue. Like a Silohuette, she was very gentle when she spoke, just like the wind singing it's death.

Death-->Just what this docile Figuress feared. The only thing that lurks her nightmares.

[Blayde]

Blayde eyed the young fae. "Well i have yet to witness her personality. What skills do you have wolf? And if you go and learn some respect to those who out rank you we may reconsider our decision."

[Maghach]

*I don't like her.* Maghach just plan outside it. She doesn't like those who don't respect her. She went up to the fae one last time. *Show respect* She said towering over the fae. Maghach looked back at Blayde, he stood there watching.

[Shanti]

{{{{**Tawny vixen of an ebony hue scampered through the foliage, she danced with the winds, her tassel swaying behind her. Her brillant occuli was beginning to fade from sapphire into a light embrald. Shanti then sat upon her haunches, her tassel wraped around her Musculer frame, her paws well hidden withen her fluffy tail. Her dial was perked towards the heavens, and her twin peaks were resting on top of her cranium.
**The chilled air swept through her sitting place, she shivered a little, but not enough to want to go home. Shanti then began to wonder on when she'll have a family again, because it wasn't much fun scampering by her self. Sighing the teeny whelp got up on her four limbs, then spoke.

"Hail, I am yet just a wolven? Isn't that enough? I am not very strong, nor I will call myself anything. For I am not the one to say it. It is your deciding of what I am. Please let me show you the pleasures I can give you. I will not be docile or domenent t'wards you or any other kindled heart. Please give me a chance."

[Shanti]

{ She spoke wisely.

"I am not higher than you are. Nor will I ever be. I'm just a Poorly mannered Femme. I will never be worthy..."

Her crooked smile, showed how sober she really was.

She liked these wolves, but did they like her?
She needed to find out soon.

[Maghach]

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[Maghach]

Maghach reached down and grabed the fae by the ruff on her neck. *No you will not join this pack. I'm very sorry.* She let the fae fall to the ground. *You show disrespect. Maybe you can try to join another pack once one is started.* Maghach left the female lieing on the ground. She let out a little growl to show the fea that she was not welcome. Maghach left the area and started to return to the den.