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Post by Knight on Feb 7, 2010 9:22:50 GMT -5
Call narrowed her eyes, trying to wriggle away, but failing. She was stuck. That wasn't cool. Call blinked, "Do you want to let me go and explain what it is you think you're doing?"
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Post by shadow45wolf on Feb 7, 2010 12:34:05 GMT -5
Shy laughed. ''Well i wont let you go, But this would be called play fighting, or also known as sparring,'' He said with a wagging tail. He wasnt used to actually being able to pin someone so easily. He was evenly matched with his brother, so this was unusual.
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Post by Knight on Feb 7, 2010 13:09:13 GMT -5
Cal blinked, "Well, I don't like it." she huffed, glaring, "It hurts, and it isn't fun. We should do something that actually is fun, like hunting or something." Cal arched her back and shook herself, narrowing her eyes fiercely and chaos fire flickered at her paws. She would burn him if he didn't let her go...
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Post by shadow45wolf on Feb 7, 2010 15:16:12 GMT -5
Shy laughed and let her up. ''I have never heard of a pup that didnt play fight,'' He laughed, but then nodded. ''What ever you want, Sparky,'' He said with a playful teasing sound in his young voice.
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Post by Knight on Feb 8, 2010 15:01:08 GMT -5
Cal bared her fangs, but she neatly sidestepped his paws, settling down in the snow around a tail-length from Shy, "Oh really? Well, I've never heard of a wolf that did playfight." she narrowed her eyes, glowering heavily.
And then he went on to call her Sparky! The audacity in that male! She leaped forward, snarling, claws extended. No one called her anything other than Cal or Callan. Sparky? She'd rip him into tiny pieces and feed him to the vultures!
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Post by shadow45wolf on Feb 8, 2010 18:00:43 GMT -5
Shy easily side stepped from Cal with a small snicker. ''There you go,'' He said with a nod. ''I think you are getting the idea,'' He said as he fell into a play bow. His ears swivled on his head. he could hear something coming...
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Post by Knight on Feb 8, 2010 18:19:43 GMT -5
Cal snapped her fangs, "I'm not play fighting!" she glowered, "I'm trying to--" she jumped at Shy again, "get it through your thick skull that NO ONE calls me anything other than either Callan or Cal." she snarled furiously. She was absorbed enough in her attack that she didn't hear the approach of someone (or something), and even if she had, she wouldn't have paid attention to it.
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Post by shadow45wolf on Feb 8, 2010 18:23:09 GMT -5
Shy laughed. ''Well dont try too hard. I really dont want ya to hurt yourself, Callan,'' He said softly with a smile on his maw. His ears still listened to the sound behind him. He didnt bother turn around and look, not too concerend by it.
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Post by Knight on Feb 8, 2010 18:53:31 GMT -5
Cal landed in the snow, tilting her head head idly, "What's that supposed to mean?" she questioned, flicking her ear towards him, and examining Shy. Perhaps he could take care of himself in ways her father couldn't. Obviously, a human hunter wouldn't be able to take him, she could tell that much (lol, hero worship much), and maybe if she was very careful, she wouldn't hurt him?
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Post by shadow45wolf on Feb 8, 2010 19:30:50 GMT -5
Shy sat back on his haunces. ''Life is all about fighting to survive, No? But if you fight too hard, just play fighting or really fighting, and life can turn around on you and harm you,'' He said with a nod. ''Its how Spirit Pack made it,'' He said, slightly proud of himself.
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Post by Knight on Feb 8, 2010 21:43:13 GMT -5
Cal shrugged idly, "Thanks for the warning, but it's a little late now." she pricked an ear in the direction of Shy, her eyes drifting out and unfocusing vaguely, but she jolted her back into the present a few seconds later, "It's stupid, though. Why would they make something that could hurt you? Why do they want to hurt us?" she blinked curiously, "The Spirit Pack, that is."
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Post by shadow45wolf on Feb 8, 2010 22:02:21 GMT -5
Shy shrugged. ''My mama says its to rid out the weaklings...But i do not believe that.'' He paused, his eyes drifted to the ground where a lone nightlily, still closed for the day time hours, sat. ''I think its to strengthen our bonds. To have us find our spirit mates,'' He said as he watched the night lily with much admiration on his young face.
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Post by Knight on Feb 9, 2010 9:11:08 GMT -5
Cal flicked an ear, "I'm inclined to agree with her on that one. Why would we want to live with weaklings?" she yawned, settling on the ground in a more comfortable manner and batting lazily at a shoot of grass.
She huffed to herself disgustedly, "Spirit mates? Ugh, who fed you those lies?" she rolled her eyes, "Why would we want 'spirit mates'? You hurt things that you love." She tore a blade of grass from the earth as she spoke, flicking her ear lazily. Cal didn't look too upset about what she was saying, either, she mainly looked distracted as she swept her claw along the blade of grass.
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Post by shadow45wolf on Feb 9, 2010 11:16:04 GMT -5
Shy shrugged. ''The only lies i am fed apparently are the ones my mother tells me, but my mother would never tell me what i truely think,'' he shrugged again. He stood and shook his soft puppy pelt, about to speak again, But a deep growl behind him silenced him and made him turn around quickly. ''Get back to your hole, Rat of the Cave Pack,'' Sunny snarled as he trotted forward. He didnt want to harm a pup, but he was not going to let a pup from cave pack taint HIS daughters mind. Shy began to step back slowly. He knew who the large male was, even though this was the first time he had seen him. ''s-s-SunFire,'' He muttered softly as he stepped back. Sunny's ear twitched with amusement. ''Very good, NOW BEAT IT!'' He snapped, Making Shy jump slightly. Shy looked at Cal with a sad look in his eyes. He didnt want to leave yet, but he wasnt going to make Sunfire, the survivor of his mothers venom, angry.
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