Light footed little one .. [open]

[Mikurei]

[bg=575757][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://i56.tinypic.com/21l8rc4.jpg] She let her fingers trail over the metal bars of the monkey bars, looking up at them thoughtfully as she reached up to try and touch them, though even on her tip toes she wasn't even close. She sighed, crouching a bit before jumping up, one hand grasping around the handle of one of the bars tightly as she hung there, shifting a bit before pulling her lithe frame to grab the bar with both hands. She hung there for a moment, slight shifting sending a groan of protest through the air before she stilled again, only to shift once more, the metal bars cold from the winters frost. She shivered a bit now, gritting her teeth lightly before she started to sway on the bars before propelling herself forward, one hand moving in front of the other as she pulled herself across the child's play-thing. Her dark hair swung in front of her eyes as she found her footing on the ladder-esque bars on the end of the metal structure and then found herself sinking down to sit on the top bar, looking around slowly, a small, sad smile playing across her lips. "Too bad there is no one to play with .. ," she said solemnly. word count; 207 ooc; Not bad though ... I really wanted to start to use her, and use my amazing new table! :3

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[Lupen]

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[atrb=background,http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f22/sakitu_frost/lupenbg.png] Bright blue eyes scanned the foreign area, and although he wouldn't admit it to himself, he'd certainly lost his place in a previous blizzard. In fact, he'd been wandering for three days now, doing his best to look as though he knew exactly where he was at. As a Nilda Predator, it was in his best interest to protect his pack aswell as hunt for them. Hunting was exactly what he'd been up to when the storm hit, throwing him off course and covering up the scent of his people and his own tracks. He wasn't sure just how far off he was from home now, but he felt he was getting closer with his tracking - Slowly, but surely. He sniffed the snow again and then the air...It smelled of Fulsi, and politely he lifted his muzzle to the heavens and released a breath-taking howl as a warning before he trespassed. He released one more at the border before cutting through. It appeared none of the Fulsi truly stayed here and it would be an easy enter and exit. He had no intentions of staying. However, the tables turned when he heard a voice from above. Too bad there is no one to play with... He tossed his head up and snarled defensively, ears forward, head and tail held high in his natural Alpha stance. After all, he'd spent the majority of his years as an Alpha until he'd been captured away from his true pack and sent to this land of skinned creatures. Apparently, he could be one of them. He chose not to be. However, in order to communicate with this creature he would have to be like her. And after he calculated that she meant no harm by her words, which he eventually understood(he was naturally learning and catching up on their tongue quickly), he knew he had to make it up to her. It was her territory. He was the threat. Even in his word, if an intruder had strolled into his lands he would have hardly hesitated on attack. He morphed uncomfortably and with some effort into a six foot male with the same blue eyes and over-grown dark hair. "Pardon me, my lady. I come with out harm. My reaction is just the out come birth of my own insecurities and certainly meant nothing against you." He dipped his chin in a way he would as a wolf, submissively polite. He looked her over, and as far as that creature went, she was intensely beautiful. "You are a very attractive female human, Ma'am." He added honestly. Of course, he was not "hitting" on her. Truly he did not know of such a term anyway...He had his mate for life, his imprinted female...the one he could not go a second with out thinking about. But he was still honest and polite in the best way he knew how. "If you have the heart to excuse my intrusion, may I ask what this device is of which you climb? Is it for combat or flight?" He looked over the monkey bars in confusion, also oddly stoic in his human form. It was severely uncomfortable for him to maintain it - but the female Fulsi deserved that much from his rude entrance.