Posts by Jay28

xD nice one

Yea, me too. I'm just waiting for John to reply, though

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Thea Green | 16 | Flirtatious, headstrong, competitive
Thea let out a breath, enjoying her stroll through the park, skateboard in hand. She loved coming to the park; birds were singing, squirrels chirping, and not to mention to serenity. Actually, any where would be better than that god awful foster home. She had turned sixteen recently, and her Foster parents hadn't done a single thing for her. Sure, the though was a bit selfish, but who wouldn't want to celebrate their sixteenth birthday? Thea ran a hand through her long, dark locks, her eyebrows knitting together. Her thoughts were interrupted as she collided with another being, falling to the ground with a thud, her skateboard untangling itself from her grasp and falling as well. "Ow." She muttered, squinting her eyes and muttering a quick thank you as the male helped her up. "Yea, I'm okay," She began, leaning over to pick up her skateboard, "I'm alive aren't I?" She added with a small smile.

OOC: I'm here! Oh god I missed this thread

IC: Ingrid stopped her skirmish and looked over at Hawk. She slightly recalled things her mother had taught her about medicine and herbs in case she ever needed the information. "I think I can help." Ingrid murmured, shoving her way through to Hawk. "Someone, get me a stick, now!" Ingrid snapped. The vixen was usually calm, but the battle had her heated, along with the stress of ailing a birthing female.

Ingrid nodded, taking the stick and placed it next to Hawk's jaws. "Bite this, I'm not going to lie, birthing will be painful." Ingrid stated bluntly, remembering the stories her mother told her. She had even witnessed a vixen birthing kits herself, and from the expirience, she knew it was no walk in the park. Ingrid lifted a paw to feel the pregnant vixen's belly. She concentrated, but couldn't quite tell how many there were.

Bump

Ingrid watched them go, sweeping her tail along the leaf dappled forest floor. Her bi colored gaze was filled with sadness; she didn't want these kits to be raised to fight and kill mercilessly. She didn't want these kits to grow up in a hostile environment where killing needlessly is okay. Ingrid sighed and turned back to Scarlet and Loki. Ingrid, sensing Scarlet's discomfort, pressed her nose to the young fox's shoulder as a way to reassure her. "I think we should move on. We need to be prepared for another attack, but I don't think it will happen very soon."

Owl emerged from the bushes, his eyes dark and filled with shame. His physique shook where he stood, his fright clear as day. "I-I'm sorry I let you guys down...I freaked out and hid." He said solemnly, lowering his head and tail in despair.

OOC: I totally forgot about owl....oops. Anyway, that sounds good Puny!

Owl watched as Scarlet hid behind him. He turned his head around so he could somewhat see her. "It's okay, Scarlet." He whispered, a small smile on his lips. He adjusted himself so he stood sideways in front of her, his head directed toward the stranger. "Who are you?" He inquired, teeth bared. Owl was a younger fox, and rather unexpirienced when it came to dealing with strangers. He furrowed his brows and stared at the starving fox with his stone hard brown gaze, pupils narrowed.

Ingrid yelped in surprise at the sudden fox's arrival, bi colored optics widened. She regained her composure, but backed up a few steps, giving Loki a glance from the corner of her eye. "Should we take him in? Do you think we can trust him?" She whispered, scooting closer to Loki so he could hear her better. Despite this, Ingrid
figured this fox posed no threat to them, seeing as he was starving and weak.

OOC: Foxes don't age like humans and rather more like dogs, so they wouldn't be as small as you'd think. I don't think they would be battle ready quite yet, but they'd be somewhat close to half way being fully grown(about a year is when they'd stop growing) and have their eyes and ears open. They might still be in training at this time. Again, certainly not ready for battle but old enough for playing outside of the den and training

It's a yes from me

Ingrid nodded in agreement to Scarlet's statement. She felt uneasy, as if something were about to happen. She narrowed her eyes as her gaze traveled to a napping Owl. "Wake up, furball." She barked, successfully giving the reynard a rude awakening. He lept to his paws with widened eyes, breathing heavily. "Was that necessary?" He asked, shaking out his fur. Ingrid simply rolled her eyes and turned her undivided attention back to Loki and Scarlet. "Do you think it's Tranquil?" The leash of foxes hadn't had any trouble with the fellow fox and his own leash in quite awhile, and the thought of having another battle gave her a pit in her stomach.

I'm not trying to be rude or anything but I can access this site through my phone, and I have to all the time since I don't have a computer or any other device. It might be because I have a smart phone, but are you sure she can't access it another way?

I can as well, but it's difficult and slow

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Fallon's ears perked at the sound of a large monster rumbling down the paved streets. She flinched as it thundered past, the thought of being hit by one sending a shiver down her spine. The foul odor they gave off polluted the air, causing the fae to wrinkle her nose in disgust. She weaves through the ally ways and streets until she was on the outskirts of the city. She had come and gone from the forest and city when necessary. Food was easier to find in the city, albeit fresh water was not. The femme had to keep traveling to and fro. Granted she had no idea how to hunt, finding food in the forest was no option. She had learned to scour the streets in search of a meal.

Her gaze flickered upward to see a brute standing atop a hill and looking over what seemed to be a camp of dogs. She froze, hoping the group hadn't noticed her. She couldn't tell if they were friend or foe, for she didn't have enough strength to battle if needed. Fallon stood still frozen, icy hues widened in caution.

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Oliver paced the streets, his once well groomed pelt now dirtied and matted. He hadn't meant to step on that rat's tail, but one hiss and bite sent him reeling. The pup hadn't even noticed the rodent until it was too late, and it took all of his being not to give in then and there. Oli was usually a preppy and optimistic pup, but the recent week had him down in the slumps. His shoulders lifted once he spotted another dog that looked to be about his age. "Hiya!" He shouted, running over, tongue lolling from the side of his mouth.

Ingrid blinked at the newcomers. "Of course we'll help." She murmured, though mostly to herself. She averted her bi colored eyes to the sky, taking a guess at what time it was by the sun's posistion. Ingrid shuffled on her paws. The group had become pretty close to each other, and the thought of new foxes gave her a little unease. Would they be a big disruption? Or wonderful companions? She shook these thoughts from her head and returned her gaze back on the two strangers.

Ingrid watched as the vixen and Reynard left for supplies. Ingrid decided she should stay, just in case Oblivion's sister were to start birthing. She looked at the pregnant vixen with sympathy. Ingrid couldn't imagine what the vixen had been through.

(yea owls still here xD)
Owl shuffled his paws, a little uneasy with the thought of a birthing vixen. He hadn't been present during Hawk's birth, and this would be his first time expiriencing it.

Ingrid jumped slightly when the two returned, a bit surprised by the sudden appearance though she shrugged it off. She returned her attention back to the heavily pregnant vixen, eyes filled with apprehension. Her tummy was in knots, nervous of what was to come.

Owl watched, ears pinned against his head. "What happens when she starts to give birth?" He whispered to Scarlet once she had returned. Stupid though the question was, his curiosity got the better of him and he couldn't help but ask.