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Post by Teffi on Nov 20, 2008 17:44:02 GMT -5
Phoeb watched, slightly, as the sun dipped itself into the darkness. His fur slowly begun to bristle as the night air brushed his dirty fur. A low grumble, almost non existent to the nakid ear, was released from his throat through his nostrils. There was something more than just a regular wolf that accompanied the pure bred dog, she just didn't know it.
The male turned his head to the side, away from Nadia. His orbs shot towards the shore, not too far away. He pealed his lips from his sharp fangs, twitching a little bit. However, as soon as as he remembered he had company, those weapons of his were "sheathed".
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Post by lyralie on Nov 24, 2008 20:04:40 GMT -5
Nadia sighed and tilted her noggin at the wolf. Tail lay still against the back of her legs. Somewhat relaxed.
"So... Um.. Well this won't do. I need a name to call you by..... My name is Nadia."
They might as well try to have something that resembled a conversation. Besides, this might start an opening for her to ask about what he'd done in the ship. The dane was still curious about it.
"Hm? Should I just call you 'wolf'? It's your choice really. I don't mind if you want t keep your calling secret."
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Post by Teffi on Dec 6, 2008 16:30:03 GMT -5
The wolf just wanted to rest on the dock, with no interruptions. It seemed, however, that that was not going to happen. Phoebus growled quietly after "Nadia" spoke.
"Phoebus" he replied quick and to the point, trying to get over the speaking portion. As he moved to look at her in the face, the canine winced and growled out of agitation. His ears were beginning to throb with pain for unknown reasons.
"Leave me" ordered the knight, orbs closing from sleepiness.
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