03-25-2016, 07:17 PM
Just as all the animals were arriving, and Luce only stayed for a moment for Sven to see him to chase down a deer or two, the shifter watched as a gripey man appeared on a donkey and another female had come from nowhere, looking for someone to stay with to save her hide in case a group of pissy drunkards came by. An unamuzed watch spectated all that happened in a matter of minutes, the man getting kicked and the stranger joining the band. The white-haired lady rubbed her head at the other humans who were laughing at the injured one that Jeb and his little thingy were tending to. <b>"Don't you humans do anything other than be jackasses all day? The donkey is less of one than the likes of you all. Hmph, laughing at pain. At home, when someone is hurt, you help anyway you can, but I wouldn't expect anything less from powerless rat chasers."</b> Those men reminded her of why he and Jebidiah were doing what they were: to get revenge on the one who thought it was funny to hurt the pack's comedian!
Rage boiled, when a bark-- two barks interrupting one another were coming back from the horizon. <i>{Mora!!! Mora!! We g-} [It was in the bag, truly. A pair large enou--]{Would you mind?! I'm trying to talk to my sister!} [Nothing much to talk about; she sees the deer, Doofus.]{Doofu--?!!?! You're gonna pay for that when we get done with Iron!!!}</i> The hourglassed figure rushed to the bickering canines, hearing them speak through her individual song and strange way of her upbringing. The albino and hazy wolves left the meat to be dealt with the others while they showered her wih wet kisses and their side of the hunt story.
<b>"Okay, okay! Settle down you two. Yhare, why are you here?" </b> The albino looked at the humans, and other shifter, and donkey near-by before speaking to her, still unsure of how her sky songy thing works. <i>[ Takoma wanted me to make sure you were still alive. Wow, that one is-a HOLLERIN'!!!! Can I eat him to end his misery? Pleeeeeaaase!?]</i> Purple eyes look at Yhare with a stare that said, 'Silly goose.' before reasoning with him. <b>"No, you can't eat him. However you can can share some deer with us and tell Nana that I'm fine. These guys are no threat to me."</b> Mora's hands playfully grab either sides of his head and shake it, like a young kid who has had his first pet. The white and pink dog rlled his eyes and dragged the doe to the middle of a flatter area when her darkened brother dragged he buck behind him.
Grasping their attention each by tapping them, she told everyone it might be best to make camp here and stay the night. Let everyone rest up a bit and give Yhare time to eat up and tell the grandmother figure to keep pleasing the spirits watching over them, because they were doing one <i>heck</i> of a gaurding job.
Rage boiled, when a bark-- two barks interrupting one another were coming back from the horizon. <i>{Mora!!! Mora!! We g-} [It was in the bag, truly. A pair large enou--]{Would you mind?! I'm trying to talk to my sister!} [Nothing much to talk about; she sees the deer, Doofus.]{Doofu--?!!?! You're gonna pay for that when we get done with Iron!!!}</i> The hourglassed figure rushed to the bickering canines, hearing them speak through her individual song and strange way of her upbringing. The albino and hazy wolves left the meat to be dealt with the others while they showered her wih wet kisses and their side of the hunt story.
<b>"Okay, okay! Settle down you two. Yhare, why are you here?" </b> The albino looked at the humans, and other shifter, and donkey near-by before speaking to her, still unsure of how her sky songy thing works. <i>[ Takoma wanted me to make sure you were still alive. Wow, that one is-a HOLLERIN'!!!! Can I eat him to end his misery? Pleeeeeaaase!?]</i> Purple eyes look at Yhare with a stare that said, 'Silly goose.' before reasoning with him. <b>"No, you can't eat him. However you can can share some deer with us and tell Nana that I'm fine. These guys are no threat to me."</b> Mora's hands playfully grab either sides of his head and shake it, like a young kid who has had his first pet. The white and pink dog rlled his eyes and dragged the doe to the middle of a flatter area when her darkened brother dragged he buck behind him.
Grasping their attention each by tapping them, she told everyone it might be best to make camp here and stay the night. Let everyone rest up a bit and give Yhare time to eat up and tell the grandmother figure to keep pleasing the spirits watching over them, because they were doing one <i>heck</i> of a gaurding job.