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thirteenth dream [voice]
[The faint click of nails upon the paved streets as hushed whispers can be heard in the background. A low growl is given and footsteps moving away can be noted]
A few seconds of peace I am given, and then I once more find myself back in this accursed place. Your actions are not appreciated, City. Not appreciated at all...
[Several moments of ( Read more... ) -
twelfth dream [voice]
A cup of sugar they say.
What need does a wolf have of a cup of this sugar? ... or a cup in general. I have no need to eat, thanks to this place, and even if I did, the utensils of a human would not be needed to do just that. Hn. And a cup of sugar from an enemy. Last I saw, Deities, you had not brought that woman before me, but it is not a cup of ( Read more... ) -
eleventh dream [video]
[ A series of playful yips, followed by an angry bark.
A blur of white as she launches herself at a frog on the ground, though her limbs don't quite work as she wants them too. She tumbles snout first into the grass as the frog hops away. A small huff is given, as if the frog leaving had something to do with her. She pauses then, becoming alert. Her ( Read more... ) -
tenth dream [voice]
[A low growl that goes on for several moments]
Eboshi... I see you.
[Sounds of bushes shaking and tree limbs breaking before more snarling]
Your head shall be mine!
(ooc: she got bitten and infected~ man-eating- er, brain-eating wolf on the prowl, Class C, and hallucinating. Feel free to say you saw her or shot her, or whatever ;D)
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ninth dream [voice]
This- holiday- is it?
What is this that you humans are barking so noisily about?
Her scent is fading, and even I cannot follow her trail. Have you returned to the forest, to your home, to that boy.
(ooc: yes... I suggest not telling her that real trees are cut down just for decoration >:D)
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eighth dream [voice]
[low angry growling]
Curses.
To sink my teeth into the ones who do this. It shall be your lives I seek next, for what more humiliation could you truly offer to me? I am not some lack-wit beast of burden to be used as one wishes...
The disgrace of it all... First that and now this... Your 'chicken pox', though I have never touched a chicken, or a pox ( Read more... ) -
seventh dream [voice]
Humans. What odd little creatures.
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sixth dream [voice]
Such noisy, smelly, ugly things, and for three days, having to listen, and to see, and to smell them. A pity not more of you died or got injured. Be glad you did not encroach upon my location, for horse or not, I would have attacked... but the city seems to enjoy such things.
... to bring my daughter to the city on that day, my beautiful ugly ( Read more... ) -
fourth dream [voice]
Mere fog.
Do you tremble in fear, city, over such a thing? Lie, if you must, but I know better. The stench of you lot is even worse today...
[a small bit of eerie laughter that echoes through her communicator]
It is not the fog one should fear... rather the things that go bump in the fog. Stay behind your doors, cowering like you do, wrapped in your ( Read more... )
