I See No Sunset

Hestia
Loner

Posts: 14
OOC Name: Vy
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/6135/red-wolf-mexican-hestia
Date of Birth: 10/14/16
Gender: Female
Breed: Mixed Breed
Height: 28 in.
Weight: 60 Ibs.
Coat Color: Black, Brown, Grey, Red, White
Eye Color: White
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

I See No Sunset Nov 6, 2020 16:27:49 GMT -6

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Post by Hestia on Nov 6, 2020 16:27:49 GMT -6

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Hestia was...hesitant. She knew that if she wanted to go now would be the time. The tide had begun to recede a little while ago (the cooling and heating of the air and shift in the breeze giving her the indication fo time passing), and the entrance was no longer covered with a layer of water, this would give her the most time until she had to get out. However, her fear of being trapped in a waterway was persistent and she hesitated. Just a short little jaunt in she told herself, just a little while. Didn't all the heroes in her mother's stories take risks? With that thought, the female edged further and further into the tunnel. As soon as the salty air turned stagnant and the crust of the seaweed felt drier to her she felt her heart slow to a dull thump instead of the wild dance it had performed before. Really she just wanted to explore this set of tunnels (or was this just a different entrance?) before heading back. She was careful to not stray too far into the system, it must have looked strange to another wolf, female pacing around the open space, zigzagging in slow sometimes sideways motion to prevent any head-on collisions as she mapped out the space in her mind.

Eventually, she got to a fork in the tunnels and resovled to head back, while she was sure she still had plenty of time before the tide came in, and the waves sounded farther off in the distance than they would if they were right next to her she had satisfied enough of her curiosity and taken enough of a risk that day. Shaking herself slightly she thought about the shape of the space, the movements side to side and the distance to the entryway, she could tell the direction out was there, and the opening was wide so she should have enough room to just walk in that direction without bumping into anything.

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Kati H.

Thor
Loner

Posts: 3
OOC Name: Susy
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/6080/anikiran-wolf-thor
Date of Birth: September, 12th, 2015
Gender: Male
Breed: Anikiran
Height: 39 in.
Weight: 180 lbs.
Coat Color: Black, Blue, Grey, White
Eye Color: Silver
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

I See No Sunset Nov 8, 2020 23:06:10 GMT -6

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Post by Thor on Nov 8, 2020 23:06:10 GMT -6

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The large brute’s most weeks had been a bit strange as of late. He had run across a female helping a new mother give birth and help her with her pups… and rather than leave he had decided to stay and help raise the pups as well, but not long after that they had all just seemed to...disappear. He spent a few days trying to track them down, but it seemed that despite him never doing anything to harm them, they had left without a trace. The idea that they would still distrust him made the male frown, but he decided not to let it bother him… he worried about not knowing what had happened, had he failed where he thought he did well to protect them? He hoped not… he would never forgive himself for having the blood of so many lives on his paws. He had decided to remain in the area he had last seen them for a while longer, just to make sure they did not return and truly not find him… he had promised to help and protect them as best as he could and he refused to let his word be dishonored.

Today he decided to widen his exploration and found himself scenting the edges of a cave right at the water’s edge. The tide had receded enough that he could peer in and see that the cave seemed to lead into a series of caverns, and just as he was about to enter he had gotten a whiff of a wolf’s scent. He paused as he analyzed it, definitely female and not too young, so likely not any of the ones he had been around as of late. He scented no blood so he was not too concerned about injuries, but she seemed to be alone. His brow furrowed at the idea… he believed there were females perfectly capable of taking care of themselves, but he couldn’t help but worry either way. Just as he stepped into the cavern, he heard the sound of paws lightly stepping along the caverns’ floors and crunching on dry patches of seaweed.

Silver orbs peered into the darkness until he could make out the shape of a wolf headed back out of the cavern… but, she was walking rather curiously. Thor’s head tilted slightly to one side as he observed her, she seemed to be feeling around for where to take her next step and as soon as he realized that he checked her orbs, and sure enough they had the milky white look that only those that lacked sight had. He cleared his throat to alert her of his presence, in case his scent had not reached her, as she wandered closer to him and came within a couple feet with no sign of stopping. He braced himself for her to bump into him but decided to speak before it happened, “Hello there, what brings you to these… caverns, I guess?” Thor spoke, unsure what sort of conversation to start but wanting to make sure she knew he was there, and more importantly that he meant her no harm.

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Hestia
Loner

Posts: 14
OOC Name: Vy
Biography: http://anikira.com/thread/6135/red-wolf-mexican-hestia
Date of Birth: 10/14/16
Gender: Female
Breed: Mixed Breed
Height: 28 in.
Weight: 60 Ibs.
Coat Color: Black, Brown, Grey, Red, White
Eye Color: White
Language: 3
Violence: 3
Sexual Content: 3

I See No Sunset Nov 13, 2020 13:23:34 GMT -6

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Post by Hestia on Nov 13, 2020 13:23:34 GMT -6

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Hestia could tell that a stranger had approached, the sound of his paws on the floor told her that he was not trying to be quiet (she would have had a much harder time hearing him or not heard him at all if that were the case) but she could not exactly pinpoint his location with the echo. His scent was strong, but from where precisely it originated in the stagnant heavy sea air she was not sure. But when he finally spoke she stopped abruptly, it seemed as if he was in front of her, very close if she was gauging the distances correctly. She flicked her ears back behind her one at a time as he talked. Ahhh slightly that direction. She shuffled so that she was standing in front of him and not to one side staring at space. Or what she presumed was space. “Just exploring while the tide is out.” She hummed, not at all hesitant with her explanation. But judging by the slight hesitance in his voice she wondered if perhaps the tide was not out and he was nervous for a different reason. Perhaps he was rushing deeper hoping to avoid the strongest current of the die. “Errr, it is out right?” While she was fairly sure that she had timed it correctly there was always the chance that she had slipped up. But she had to be brave, that’s what the heroes in her mother’s stories did when they were faced with challenges. None of them had been blind though. There was the slight urge to explain why she couldn’t just look, but perhaps he had already noticed. And if he hadn’t there was no harm in letting him talk to her as if she were normal. Not that Hestia wasn’t normal… just not everyone quite saw it that way all the time.

Remembering her manners and that it was impolite to talk only about herself she piped up “How about you?” The timber of this male’s voice was much friendlier, but also deep enough she pictured him as big and with a correspondingly large ribcage to hold all the air for his words. It was deep like the other male, although not quite as deep, and she wondered if she was small compared to him. Her siblings always said that she was the smallest of all of them, but she didn’t have to believe them. Maybe she had been the biggest and they just didn’t want to admit it. But she remembered feeling the sides of their bellies at her back when she stood next to them as they guided her around the forest. Her mother though she had outgrown at some point, when she had felt small beside her. Still warm though. Was she small compared to all wolves or just the ones that she had happened to meet? She guessed that it would be pretty awkward if she asked this male if she could stand next to him to feel how tall he was and have him guide her out of the cave when she was fairly sure that she could get out herself without bumping into too many things. She supposed she could follow the walls, but that seemed rather risky in a cave system with turns.

tagged|| Thor,
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