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Post by Adelais on Jul 3, 2009 22:27:41 GMT -5
Name: Vladimir
Gender: Male
Age: 2
Apperance: Vladimir is an interesting mix between his mother and father, he has his father’s green eyes and big-boned, muscular build that helps him take down whole deer by himself. But he has his mother’s incredible nose that can track anything and her sleek elegant head. The most surprising thing about him is his color, he is neither black nor white, instead, he is a stunning blue-gray. Which is most unusual for any wolf, it surprises and baffles many, but he wears it proudly. Like his siblings, he too wares his father’s trade mark, only his is black and sits horizontal behind his left eye.
Temper: Vladimir is the only "normal" one of his siblings. He's very easy going, it is rare that something anger him, he is also well-mannered to all, no matter what your rank.
Vladimir looks at his dysfunctional and demonic family as more a business stand point. He only drops in every once in a while to check in on them, and gather recent news on the other wolf packs. When they (his family) speak to him, he tolerates them, and is polite and friendly but that's as far as it goes. Vladimir is serious but more of the lighter side of serious, he is optimistic but also knows that failure is ever constant. And this shows when you speak to him.
His only major fault? He's completely blind, for some odd reason he was born like that, but it has never stopped him in doing things like any normal wolf. Instead it has made him incredibly sensitive to his surroundings, his hearing is more acute then that of a normal wolf, being able to pin point the exact location of something more than half a mile away (will adjust later). His paws are so sensitive he can feel the vibrations of moles and insects crawling beneath the surface, and he's so in tune to everything that he can even feel other wolves’ auras, though sometimes he chooses to ignore them because something’s are better left secret.
Loyalties: The Shrouded Priarie Wolf Pack
Rank: None
Other: He is Xavier second oldest pup
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:19:27 GMT -5
Vladimir walked slowly, his shoulder blades rolled like at cats, and his massive paws sank into the earthy ground. He smiled feeling it buzz with life Ah spring time, a time of young love and new life he thought as he shook his head, and proceeded forward placing each paw carefully as to not disturb those who dwelled beneath the surface. His blue gray coat lay sleek and shimmering over his well toned muscles. As he walked on his coat became patterned ever so slightly by the sun that seeped through the thick forest tops.
Suddenly he lifted his massive sleek head as the panting from an unknown being reached his ears. It was faint, meaning they were pretty far away, but he still caught every breath and step the stranger took. He chuckled his voice deep and soothing as he listened, it sounded like a young being no more then a pup by the sound of it. Welcome. he said as if they were standing right in front of him, his voice echoed through the forest growing fainter and fainter as traveled farther away. A smile made the skin around his eyes crinkle, as he leapt off into a lope to go and greet the unknown being. His pace was sure and decisive, very few could guess that he lived his whole life in total darkness by the way he carried himself. He pushed onward his gait never faltering....
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:20:04 GMT -5
Fable: Fable watched the male carefully. He seemed sure of himself, maybe too sure. The slender she-wolf mirrored him movements for a while. Then he stopped and turned toward her. She froze in place. From what she knew of this land, one of Xavier's pups lived here. She had heard many stories of the dreaded ebony brute. He struck fear into those who saw him.
As the large brute spoke Fable shifted her weight from one side to the other, unsure of how to react. Her golden orbs watched his every move. As he turned and bounded toward her, her limbs told her to turn and run, but still she was frozen in place. For some reason, her mind told her to wait, for what she didn't know, but still she waited. She hoped he wouldn't be angered that a loner had entered his lands. She hoped that he was different than his father. Oh how she hoped she would live through this. His greeting words only added to her dread of meeting him. She let her tail hang, but didn't crouch into a submissive pose. Her head lower than an alpha, but not as low as an exile. She held herself in a posture of middle rank, which is what she would be, if she were in a pack. Fable had never been able to stay still long enough for that live. She lived for change. But this was one of those changed that she didn't really care for. The things that scared her, the things that could end badly. As the drake approached, Fable took a deep sighing breath. Her time was up. Now she would have to stay, no matter the cost. The muddy brown fetal waited for him to speak again.
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:20:51 GMT -5
Vladimir came to a lumbering stop six feet away from the new comer, he smiled kindly as he quietly observed her aura, she was a proud one but unsure which was understandable if she knew his family history. He shifted into a sit, his massive frame casting an intimidating shadow across the ground, before he spoke So young one, what has brought you to my lands? he asked his voice a kind soothing rumble, his posture was relaxed, open, and friendly. Then wind shifted causing coat to ruffle for a split second before it settled back into place. He patiently awaited her reply.
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:21:17 GMT -5
Fable: Fable slowly became calmer when she noticed that the brute didn't seem to be posing a threat. Though his frame was larger, and stronger than hers, there was something different about his. Maybe it was the way he carried himself, or the way he keep scenting the air. Then it hit her. He had to be Vladimir. At the realization all fear drifted from Fable at last. I was curious. These lands have been barren for a while, when I scented another here, I wanted to get to know them. But when I recognized your father's scent, I became frightened. I know now that I had no need. Your Vladimir, am I right? she asked. Her voice was full and calm. If she would have spoken before, her voice would have probably creaked in fear. This strange, blueish colored pup, was less of a threat than any of the others. Not because he was weak or unable, but because he was more civil.
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:21:45 GMT -5
Vladimir smiled the corners of his eyes crinkling ever so slightly Yes I have only been taking up residence here for a little while, but I'm glad you decided to come say 'hello' despite your fear. he cracked another smile and chuckled And yes I would be Vladimir, and you would be? he asked his smile still evident in his voice. He titled his head slightly to the left, as his ears pulled forward to catch her voice. His blue gray coat shimmered in the light giving a soft look, and a the small patch of light that beat down on top of his head gave him what almost looked like a halo hovering above him.[/color]
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:22:09 GMT -5
Fable: The young wolf looked at him. Then she spoke loud enough that he would have no trouble hearing. I'm Fable. she replied. She still stood in place, but she was no longer afraid. She could move if she wanted. After a moment she did decide to sit. She had been traveling a long ways today, and her legs had begun to tremble at she stayed still. More relaxed she looked at the young brute before her. Are you alone? Or have you found a pack? she asked. She knew that many loners passed through these lands, he shouldn't have a hard time finding a few. But if it was a large pack he wanted, that might take some time. Loners usually didn't feel safe among large packs.
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:22:52 GMT -5
Vladimir took note of the slight raise in her voice before he bowed his bowed his head slightly It's a pleasure to meet you miss Fable, and there's no need to raise your voice, I can hear perfectly well. he said as he raised his head back up a kind smile on his face. He listened to to her shifting into a sit, and once she settled he spoke Yes I am alone, for now at least. I hope to start a pack sometime soon he said calmly then, suddenly, he chuckled But it makes it quite a challenge when everyone knows your family history. Very few are brave enough to venture close. He smiled grandly at her before he snapped his head around, suddenly very alert. His ears where pulled forward as he strained to hear the distant voices. It sounded like they were coming from the other side of the mountains, from Alaska's pack. Although Vladimir had never spoken to Alaska he had been keeping a close eye on his small pack and their pups. But from the few words he was catching sounded as if something had gone terribly wrong, their voices where filled with pain and suffering. Vladimir's forehead became creased with worry. Hmm he said his voice heavy. He stood quite swiftly and quickly shook himself, dislodging the leaves and twigs that had made a home in his long coat. He turned his head toward her I'm very sorry I will not be able to show you around, but a few problems have aroused in the neighboring pack and I must go and help he said his voice apologetic but serious. He took a step away from her and began to turn and leave but he stopped and looked back over his shoulder, his eyes staring at her unseeingly. I know you've traveled a great distance, but would you care to join me? he asked politely, his ears perked slightly in her direction.[/color]
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:23:19 GMT -5
Fable: Fable looked down at the dirt as he spoke. She should have known his hearing was better than more because of his disability, but it embarrested her to be caught for forgetting. I see. she said as he paused for a moment. Then sighed when he spoke of his parenting. I'm sorry. I mean that you are judged for your father. she spoke with true sympathy. Then her ears twitched as voices touched them. She knew that the Flowing Mist pack was boardering River Cove. What could be wrong? she thought. Then Vladimir's voice made her look up. Sure. she said then jumped up to jon him. She let him set the pace, though she didn't know how much they would be able to help, they still had to try.
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:23:58 GMT -5
Vladimir smiled sensing her embarrassment No need to be embarrassed he said kindly. He paused a moment, his face pulling into a thoughtful expression, before he answered her last statement Ah, well you shouldn't be, others will think as they wish. Then he turned away, head held high, and nose twitching. Anyway, we should get going, we have a long way to go he said gravely. And with that he took off at a neck-breaking pace, with her hot on his heels. Vladimir skimmed over the forest floor. His long blue-gray powerful legs stretched out, the muscles expanding and contracting causing his coat to ripple. His raven black talons dug gently into the soggy ground, leaving slight indentions. His nose twitched constantly as it picked up the earthy scents of the ground, he knew that soon this earthy scent would fade into cold hard granite as they passed through the small valley that was the passage way between the two packs. With each step he took he could feel the urgency building. five hours later...
Vladimir could feel the muscles in his shoulders begin to tire, they had been running at a blistering speed for five hours, but, their quick pace had paid off and at last he could smell and feel the cool soggy ground of the forest give way to the hard granite rock on the passage. Another hour and they would be in the Flowing Mists territory. Vladimir paused for a moment to let out a sweet powerful howl, his vocal cords vibrated rapidly. Alaska, we will meet you at the entrance of the mountains. his howl said. Then, his howl came to a soft end and they pressed on without waiting for an answer. They picked their way as carefully as they could over the rocky terrain, while never breaking their pace. Vladimir's ear turned back toward her, as he listened to her labored breathing How you holding up? he asked concerned.
Moving to Flowing Mists pack. Answer there. This goes for everyone, Vladimir is currently not in his territory.
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:27:00 GMT -5
Firewind: Aquamarine orbs looked at the moon and culmination was turned towards the boulder. My pharynx was dry and I had yet to quinch it with the tiny stream that fell in my way of entering the new lands. Labarums parted to lap up the tiny crystals in and down my pharynx the crystal droplets where very quenching. Silhouette moved for cover from the rays of the sun. Walking intercepts I glided smoothly across the forest lines. My pugnacious mind was racing. Was I to claim lands or to fight? I had a lot of abhorrence in people but not always would they know that. The frondescence was beautiful. A butterfuly landed on my Silhouette and I let out a soft whine. I was proud to be the creature that I am. Nares flared at the scent of Inamoratas and Commanders as well. Dome jerked back at the unusual scent
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:27:29 GMT -5
Vladimir plowed through the passage way, leaping and dodging the large boulders, with extreme agility. Occasionally he stumbled, but he quickly gained his footing and continued on. As they moved farther into the passage way, the scent of another filled his nostrils. His ears swiveled back and forth searching for the sound of the unknown beings heart beat, and after a few moments he found it. It was a loud and strong heart beat, meaning it was pretty close. He spoke out loud Looks like we have company. he said, a smile evident in his voice. As soon as the words left his jaws he felt Fable tense up and become guarded, and he spoke to reassure her Relax, she is no threat to us he said as he titled his head up in the direction the Essa was hiding in, by now he had come to complete stop, and he sides heaved from his run, but his words came out calm and even There's no need to hide, we will not harm you he said, tilting his head up a little bit more to better catch her heart beat.[/color]
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:28:02 GMT -5
FireWind: Aquamarine orbs watched him slowly. She strides out towards him, and she watched him carefully sitting down so her scents wouldn't burst. She watched him ever so carefully. She laughed. And what makes you think that I think that you'll hurt me? She asked softly but harshly. She chuckled and kept watching. Every now and then moving her tail. Orbs and dome turned towards the moon and then back to the male. She looked down before speaking of her name I'm FireWind but just call me Wind I've been traveling for many moons She stood up and shook her whole pelt. And then sat back down.
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:28:50 GMT -5
Fable: Fable was exhausted, but still pushed on. She knew the reason for Vladimir's urgency. Flowing Mist was in trouble, and they had to try to help. When she blind drake spoke she looked up. Till now she had been watching the ground ahead. I'll manage. she panted as she stumbled. She had tripped over some rocks as the terrain turned from dirt to stone. He didn't slow, but she somehow stayed right on his heels. Then the scent of another caught her attention as he spoke. A fea was hiding nearby. Fable instinctively tensed. Then she turned to face the newcomer as she stepped into view. Fire Wind, or Wind. Their was something about this wolf that Fable didn't trust. But the muddy essa couldn't say what. Then she looked up as another howl split the air. It was Alaska's reply. He had agreed to meet them. Fable turned to Vladimir, she waited to see what his next move was. Would he have Wind come with them, or will he leave her? Will she insist on fighting, or will resist the urge that Fable could since. If nothing else, Wind wanted power, and with that, land.
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Post by Adelais on May 28, 2010 21:29:18 GMT -5
Vladimir's ears twitched as he listened carefully to the Essa's words, and her tone did not go unnoticed. True her words were brave, and he did admire that, but her arrogance was rather unwise for someone who had traveled for many moons...He shifted into a sit, curling his tail softly around his feet before deciding to speak. True, I am probably not threat to you, but it would be wise not to make assumptions he said in a even voice, his ears left her for only a moment as they caught Alaska's call. As Alaska's call ended Vladimir rose and focused once again on the Essa, but as he did so he felt a wave of uncertainty flow from Fable. In an effort to reassure her he flashed her a kind soft smile, before turning back to Wind. Stepping forward, head held high he spoke to her once again You are seeking power and violence, which is not tolerated here, but... He paused for a moment It's not in my nature to turn away any wolf in need of help or a home. So you may take up temporary residence here until your time is up. But be forewarned, nothing here belongs to you, so staking claim over anything would not be in your best interest. he said his voice smooth but firm. Turning, he nodded at Fable. Let's go, Alaska is awaiting and it's best to not to keep him waiting any longer he said kindly but matter a-factly. And with that he took off once again...He felt Fable pause a moment to looked a the Essa, and he heard her sweet words float to his ears as she spoke. He came to a stop 200 yards away and barked his first order Fable! Let's go! This matter has been dealt with there is no need to continue. We have more pressing matters to attend to.
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