Meg took a step back twords the door, getting a little uncomfortable with so many people around and asking her questions. She looked down and staired intently at her feet, trying to avoid eye contact with any one. That's the rule right? she thought Don't make eye contact with any one, stairing implies that you are trying to assert dominance ... Meg swallowed hard as she looked up and saw kamron, quickly returning to her toes. Aw crap...
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Meg was a bit frightened by the commotion and backed another step twords the door. That man looks really angry..What's wrong I wonder... she looked up. seeing raven next to her comforted her, she had been so nice to her...Could I trust her? as if in answer, her small hand reached up and grasped the loose sleeve of ravens shirt. She took another step, this time towards raven, half concealing her from the rest of the croud.
Ooc. MENTAL PIC FOR EVERY ONE (I found it on the Internet and was like : omg exactly!!!)
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Meg took a nerves glance at the pack before running over to stand behind raven on the porch, not wanting to be left alone.What if they don't like me! Raven can't abandon me!
Ooc. She has abandonment issues. She is also quick to bond with someone. Like a duckling.
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Eaglepaw went O.o .crazy half dead she cat.....
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"it's far from camp, no noise...and I think it's really pretty.." lunarsong said in a hushed voice.
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Lunar song bent down and lapped up some icy drops. She looked over at morningdawn, hopeful to break the scilence soon.
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Meg trembled as she tugged on ravens sleeve. "wha-what's g-going on?" she whispered. Her big brown eyes wide, she staired out in disbelief at the shimmering spirit.
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Spineheart lowered himself uneasily next to the pup, curling up to keep it warm.
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"I iz here!" ~eaglepaw
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"who said I called you here?" lunarsong purred. "if I recall, you just agreed to accompany me" she giggled a bit. " I could still have some other cat here instead, would you rather have me be here with some one else?"
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"me nether." lunarsong purred, inching a bit closer to morningdawn.
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"no....why would you think that?"
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"well then why don't we share tounges?" lunarsong purred, she got up and trotted into the forest, where she cought a plump vole. She trotted back over to morningdawn and placed the vole between them. "so, how was your day today?"
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"that's good" lunarsong purred as she nudged the vole closer to morningdawn , coping to make feel at ease.
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Meg stood on the porch slowly backing up into the woods. I don't really belong here. Do I? she thought I'm not part of the pack, that dead mans not wanting to see me. Maybe I can just leave this place unnoticed... it was all very strange, only just arriving, seeing a man, furious at another, them running into the forest, one carrying the other that he beat up, and now a glowing dead wolf! What next? A crow flitting from the trees and dancing to the oompa loompa song?! This place is creepy...
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Meg grasped the nearest tree and shook her head, still with eyes wide, staring at the odd were.
Ooc. Nighty night all!
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Go ahead, you can have the whole thing. I just ate." lunarsong meowed
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Meg crept out from behind the tree, certan now the spirit was gone. She walked back over to raven and latched onto her side.
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Lunarsong nodded and looked out over the river.
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Even though Vincent had left, Tyler remained seated. He was stunned by the fact that spirits could not only walk the Earth, but communicate with it's inhabitants as well. The old alpha's message rang clear in his head: 'If you follow the rules of the Pack then you get the privilage to be a part of the Pack of Starry Wolves'. Did that mean he would be a spirit one day too? Would he have a life after death? Rising to his feet, he padded over to where Meg and Raven sat. Huffing, he took a seat next to the two Weres, wrapping his fluffy tail around his paws.Raven patted Meg's head, laughing slightly. "Don't worry Meg," She smiled, "Spirits don't bite." Which was true. Spirits were kind and wouldn't hurt a pack member.
Meg glanced uncomfortably at Tyler, a lump rising in her throat. Does he know?? She wondered. She looked up at raven, the one who had taken her in.Could I even stay here? It all seems so.....weird...