[[Hehe, the wolf here was a character I met early on in the rp, in fact the very first wolf to meet Neira. I guess it kinda makes sense that she'd fall for him if you're one of the people who read my early posts on the guild....]]
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Neira pawed at the fish and smirked. 'I don't know, Dark... He seems kinda old for me. I prefer the young, lively type personally. I'll wait 'til the right male comes along before I start hunting him down.'
She swished her tail and looked over at Nova, the male seemed to be the pup-sitting type. Too meek, she thought. The kind of male she looked for needed a strong personality to stand par to her own and a keen smile. She sighed as she thought how hard it was to find just the right male.
She'd thought she'd found something in Thorn at the very beginning when she'd first entered the pack, but it'd been so long since she'd seen him. She wondered if he even remebered her.
'There was one male I was interested in, but I haven't seen him in months.... I wonder whatever happened to him?' She remembered how Thorn had comforted her when she'd felt insecure back in the clearing and she smiled sadly at the thought. Neira's heart sank as she wondered if she'd ever see him again. She missed the soft warmth of his dark fur, the gentle nudge of his voice and his gentle smile.
Neira lowered her head to rest on her forepaws with a small whimper. As she closed her eyes, a single, glistening tear fell from her downturned muzzle and splashed onto the dirt.
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~* Heh, Shishiro I hope you don't mind me talking about your rp character for this bit. ^.^; *~
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Neira pawed at the fish and smirked. 'I don't know, Dark... He seems kinda old for me. I prefer the young, lively type personally. I'll wait 'til the right male comes along before I start hunting him down.'
She swished her tail and looked over at Nova, the male seemed to be the pup-sitting type. Too meek, she thought. The kind of male she looked for needed a strong personality to stand par to her own and a keen smile. She sighed as she thought how hard it was to find just the right male.
She'd thought she'd found something in Thorn at the very beginning when she'd first entered the pack, but it'd been so long since she'd seen him. She wondered if he even remebered her.
'There was one male I was interested in, but I haven't seen him in months.... I wonder whatever happened to him?' She remembered how Thorn had comforted her when she'd felt insecure back in the clearing and she smiled sadly at the thought. Neira's heart sank as she wondered if she'd ever see him again. She missed the soft warmth of his dark fur, the gentle nudge of his voice and his gentle smile.
Neira lowered her head to rest on her forepaws with a small whimper. As she closed her eyes, a single, glistening tear fell from her downturned muzzle and splashed onto the dirt.
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~* Heh, Shishiro I hope you don't mind me talking about your rp character for this bit. ^.^; *~
