Company With Wolves (5b/?)
anonymous
February 25 2010, 06:48:38 UTC
Spain drew it from his pouch. It was little, made of dark oak and bound with twisted ironwork, but it was heavy, with the Bell. There was a white rope tied around it; Prussia undid the intricate knot with his long, clever fingers, as Spain held it up, and he looked at France when he was done
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Re: Company With Wolves (5b/?)
anonymous
February 25 2010, 09:40:34 UTC
:throws self at feet: THANK ALL THE GODS YOU UPDATED!
I really, really, really love this fill (and the inspiration picture, mmmm~). It's very well done (is that a reference to the American Revolution that I see there...).
One of my favourite things about it is the fact that, like a real fairytale, it's not all fluff and sugar. There's some very dark pieces in this, not in this particular bit, but earlier, when England fastened the collar.
I must admit, I'm really looking forward to more angst, and I'm so glad that this isn't dead as I had feared.
Re: Company With Wolves (5b/?)
anonymous
February 25 2010, 12:26:38 UTC
oh man. AHM DED. x__x
This fic is sooo gorgeous, writernon! You have a wonderful talent for weaving stories~ England's pain and America's frustration, France's ENORMOUS PEACOCKY EGO and fashionable lateness! Ahaha, this is too fun. <3
This anon shall be waiting for the next updaaaate. :D
Company With Wolves (6/?)
anonymous
March 23 2010, 10:42:13 UTC
England immediately set out in pursuit of his wolfcub, ranging north and east and south and west, but found not a trace of any wolves, much less his own particular wolf. The animals he’d asked had stared at him in bewilderment, or scorn, or sheer shock - why was a rabbit searching for a wolf? Perhaps, the other way around, but
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Company With Wolves (6b/?)
anonymous
March 23 2010, 10:43:02 UTC
And that was how England found himself deep in the woods, cloaked and hooded and with a traveler’s pack slung across his shoulders. His beast-form required less sustenance and was faster, long-leaping and slow-tiring, as compared to his two-legged form - so he’d been traveling like that, mostly, living on snatched mouthfuls of grazing, and using a time/space spell to keep his clothes and luggage in a subspace pocket. But in the deeps of this silent woodland, where forest giants towered high into the sky, their evergreen needles covered with snow, he had stopped - his pink nose twitching, his long ears standing upright in the air, turning and swiveling for the slightest bit of sound - and transformed back into his two-legged form. His rabbit’s-ears flopped down now, the better to keep his heat from dissipating into the Northern cold - perpetual winter reigned here - and he wiggled his soft tail a few times, absently, to get used to the new balance required by the form-shifting
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Re: Company With Wolves (6b/?)
anonymous
March 23 2010, 12:16:05 UTC
FUCK YES YOU UPDATED-
I mean.
Ahem.
I rather love this fill - so interesting and different from the other one! I'm so glad that you're still working on this - I was worried that it'd been abandoned, when it's so awesome!
Re: Company With Wolves (6b/?)
anonymous
March 23 2010, 13:15:09 UTC
Hahaha, thanks for the enthusiastic comment! XD I have a bad habit of not finishing fills but I am determined to finish this one, yes. I mean, the request and the pic are so awesome.
Re: Company With Wolves (6b/?)
anonymous
March 23 2010, 22:24:41 UTC
An UPDATE! I had almost lost hope!
I love how you manage to put in details while still keeping the fairy-tale feel to this story. And England was worried they would call America a dog <3
Here's hoping America can stop the other wolves from eating England.
Re: Company With Wolves (6b/?)
anonymous
March 24 2010, 03:40:57 UTC
Awesome, an update for this!
I love seeing England do magic. It's just so cool. (I'll be honest, my initial reaction was pretty much what the first anon wrote. XD)
Also, everyone keeps talking about how hot and uhhggg the picture in the request is, but the link doesn't work anymore. Anyone have a copy they link me to? I'm dying to see it.
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I really, really, really love this fill (and the inspiration picture, mmmm~). It's very well done (is that a reference to the American Revolution that I see there...).
One of my favourite things about it is the fact that, like a real fairytale, it's not all fluff and sugar. There's some very dark pieces in this, not in this particular bit, but earlier, when England fastened the collar.
I must admit, I'm really looking forward to more angst, and I'm so glad that this isn't dead as I had feared.
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This fic is sooo gorgeous, writernon! You have a wonderful talent for weaving stories~ England's pain and America's frustration, France's ENORMOUS PEACOCKY EGO and fashionable lateness! Ahaha, this is too fun. <3
This anon shall be waiting for the next updaaaate. :D
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Thank you, dear Anon! I've been waiting for this for a long, long time.
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I mean.
Ahem.
I rather love this fill - so interesting and different from the other one! I'm so glad that you're still working on this - I was worried that it'd been abandoned, when it's so awesome!
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I love how you manage to put in details while still keeping the fairy-tale feel to this story. And England was worried they would call America a dog <3
Here's hoping America can stop the other wolves from eating England.
Nuclear war=not okay
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I love seeing England do magic. It's just so cool. (I'll be honest, my initial reaction was pretty much what the first anon wrote. XD)
Also, everyone keeps talking about how hot and uhhggg the picture in the request is, but the link doesn't work anymore. Anyone have a copy they link me to? I'm dying to see it.
reCaptcha: howlers works. Oh, really...
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