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COMPLETED Alone
Lucien PLAYED BY: Wiley 05-18-2013, 10:38 PM
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Alone
(This post was last modified: 07-18-2013, 05:24 PM by Lucien.) Lucien had woke one morning to find Azran gone. The ubeli had not thought too much on the matter. Although he had tried his best to get along and deal with Azran, it became clear to Lucien that he could not be able to continue spending extended amounts of time with him. Plus, he had learned enough of this place to feel confident in taking care of himself. Getting on here was not as difficult as he had first thought it might be.

Yet he realized with a pang of bitter sadness that he missed his family. His small pack had not shared the same views on everything, but they all had that instinctive understanding of one another that came from age and birth. Lucien shared that with no one now.

Boredom and curiosity brought him to the river's edge. For several days, Lucien had seen the strange husk laying in the water. It was empty and devoid of life, and yet he sensed that it was somehow living.

On dainty paws he cleared the gap between the shore and the broken ramp leading up to the deck. He tasted the air carefully. Other wolves had been here, or maybe were still here. It was difficult to tell, for even out in the open air the scents seemed thick, heavy, and clingy.

<b>"Is anyone there?"</b>

OOC: Maybe toss @[Groll] in here, @[MudBug]? c; Anyone is welcome, though. Smile
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The Unknown PLAYED BY: 05-19-2013, 06:42 AM
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RE: Alone
The ground rumbles subtly, and soon begins to tremble. A wave of invisible, intense, and rank energy crawls slowly over the land. Breathing the air is hard and unpleasant.
<i>A random event has occurred that might hold significance to the lands of Sverige!</i>
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Groll PLAYED BY: 05-19-2013, 08:20 PM
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Perhaps it had been the smell of rust that lured Groll to this ghastly setting, though he hadn't found it too ghastly himself. Sure the air was thick and the many stagnant puddles littering the halls of the ship wreaked of every spore known to this world, but Groll loved the feeling of cold steel on his paws, as he'd come to find out as he discovered this strange world he'd been dumped in.

Time had taken this place, as it had the other great relics of Sverige. Groll enjoyed beholding the power of time itself. The power to slowly chip away at a once great land's very existence. Eating at it like water on a stone, until it melted into nothingness. This ship was far from nothingness, but still it was consumed with it. The rugs, dampened and wilting away on the floors of the once luxurious cabins. The walls painted with rust, grime, and mildew, missing chips and chunks.

As he walked the halls, on his way out, he caught the scent of something very much alive. Groll had yet to encounter a single soul in his short time here in Sverige, and the idea both excited and frightened him. Though he was physically afraid of no being, competition did worry him. He had love of competition, always seeking to grab things before anyone else thought to. Stumbling upon another powerful being in the lands was a concern, as a fight was not his top priority.

Still, he must not be mistaken for a coward, and so he lumbered his newly built body back to the platform, and toward the stranger.
As he turned the corner seeking the voice he'd heard, his eyes grew wide for a fraction of a second when they landed on the Ubeli.

Such a strange wolf, unlike any Groll had ever seen, though even he himself now looked unlike any wolf he'd ever seen.
The creature had an almost grotesque appearance. All limbs and fur, long and lanky, and bizarre colors that just seemed ... unnatural to Groll's eyes.
Fighting his disgust with the unknown, there was one thing about this wolf that nearly made Groll salivate. A magical power could be felt coming off of the creature's very soul, almost like a magnet looking to draw Groll in ... and somehow consume him.

Without thinking, he took a step onto the platform. It creaked, or rather moaned, with his great weight upon it, but Groll paid it no heed. Taking another step toward the stranger, he called out, being careful not to let his longing be heard in his tone.
"Hello there, strange wolf. I am here, as I have been for quite some time. What brings one such creature as yourself, whatever such creature you may be?"
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Sorry if this sucks. :x
And for Lord's sake don't worry about matching my count.
I'm just a bit muse filled, at the moment,
and my imagination ran away with the setting.
Pay no mind to my rambling.
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Lucien PLAYED BY: Wiley 05-20-2013, 07:12 AM
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RE: Alone
A strange energy had paralyzed him momentarily. It was difficult to tell, but the air had changed. Tasted different. Lucien even fancied that he had felt the boat sway a little, though that would not have been unusual- it was in a river, after all. He pinned his ears back and lifted himself as high as he could, looking around to see if there was anything strange nearby. Perhaps it was another animal?

In his curiosity, the ubeli had not noticed the arrival of a second wolf. Lucien immediately recognized it as a lerk. A half-smile touched his lips and a knowing look entered his eye. The lerk were a people he could get along with.

Since the other wolf seemed unafraid of Lucien, Lucien decided to seem unafraid of it. He took several steps forward to the lerk, just as it had done to him. He perked his ears and held his head high, but did attempt to threaten the other wolf with fluffed fur or a stiff tail. Instead, he wagged it a few times in a friendly manner, his small smile widening in to a toothy grin.

<b>"'Whatever I may be?'"</b> Lucien repeated, a small question with no emphasis. He narrowed his white eyes slightly, and tilted his head to the right, <b>"If you do not know what I am, does that mean that you also do not know what <i>you</i> are?"</b>
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