|Deviant Login||Shop||Join deviantART for FREE||Take the Tour|
The Lost In Snow Roleplay, Section FourSiege
Pieces of my past memories begin to take over me now.
Memories of Arakasu. Memories of my Pack. Memories... Of the battle. That cream wolf is Arakasu! "Siege?" Arakasu asks. The memories begin to shatter, as if a rock had been thrown through it.
"Arakasu." I reply. Arakasu jumps up at me.
"Where were you, Siege?" he asks me. I shake my head.
"Not now, we still have this one to deal with." I say, my Head pointing in the direction of the brown wolf.
"Now, who are you?" I ask.
Arakasu looks at Taji, eyes wide. I know now, something is about to happen.
I growl, glaring at the wolf called Siege. "Wapiti," I grumble, barely audible.
"What?" Siege asked.
"Wapiti!" I bark. I look at the female who defended me and I smirked. 'Nice to have someone who doesn't put up with crap as well,' I thought to myself. "Who's t' ehh, " I stop for a moment trying to think of the right word however I didn't know know any word for it in their dialect. "Doe?" I ask, my tone lightening.
I brushed the creepy
The Lost In Snow Roleplay, Section ThreeShazzie99 Siege
Calm, quiet and peacefulness... Surly I'm dead? Right?
Everything seems to glow. The atmosphere around me is calm but yet I feel... Frightened.
I slowly make my way to one of the streams. As I sit down, starstruck, I begin to feel strange.
The scenery begins to change. I am now sitting near what looks like... A body. But who that is my body!
I stand up slowly and make my way towards my lifeless body. What is happening? Is this.. Happening now? I ask myself. I turn around and see Taji, walking slowly away from my body. I see Hariko yelling "Stop!" but in vain. And I see Keeda and Jactur, laying by each others' side. Did... I do this..? I asked myself. Did I hurt these wolves?
I didn't want to hurt them! I wanted them to join me.
How I was wrong.
I walk over towards Hariko, her emotions are different to what I'd seen earlier. She seems... Upset. But, why? I thought she'd been the one wanting me dead?!
I move over two the couple. They lay motionless o
The Lost In Snow Roleplay, Section TwoShazzie99-- Jactur
I sighed and spoke to Matar in my mind. /Come, to me/ I thought. I locked eyes with Matar and his flashed purple. I wasn't going to lose him. Never again.
My paws hit the ground as Matar and I walked over to the females and sat beside them. "What is it...?" I asked. I waited for a response. A big breeze seemed to send the forestry area into complete silence. Three figures stirred in the bushes. I immediately jumped onto all four and spread out my paws in defence. "Stay back!" I barked at the figures that were creeping closer to us. My eyes widened at the first glimpse of the first figure. "Prin- No! You're DEAD!!!" I howled. I looked to Keeda quickly then faced who I knew couldn't be Prince.
"Of course not, fool! I am Chance, Prince's son. I have come to avenge my father." Thoes words echoed through my head. He was going to kill Keeda!
It happened too fast for me. Even though it was me. In one flash of talons, two, simultaneous, agonising clips of carved
The Lost In Snow Roleplay, Section OneShazzie99 Jactur
I lay peacefully next to Keeda; my black-and-white fur stood out against the pure white snow. My mate, Keeda's grey-and-white fur, however, seemed to blend in. I sighed. I remembered how Keeda and I had been separated from our pack during a blizzard a few seasons ago. It's just not the same... I thought as I lifted my head a bit. "Y-you asleep yet Keeda?" I asked, flicking my tail to keep warm in the harsh, cold, snow. Keeda raised her head to look at me. "No, not yet... It's freezing!" She replied softly, kindness showing in her sweet voice. I wrapped my tail around Keeda's. "I know right?," I whispered to her. "We must keep warm or we'll die..." I said then, before closing my eyes.
How was I going to break it to him? I looked at his limp, slumberous form on the snow. Moments before I had been stiff, self-conscious. For his eyes were open, seeing. And no-one could miss the dark crimson of blood on my paws and the stains around my mouth.
But he d
A Tale of MemoriesI sat by my little window-sill,
I felt warm before, now there's a chill.
It was hot and dry before the storm,
And now the sun rises, into dawn.
When dusk is near I say no more,
Into my bed, I shut the door.
I hear the pitter-patter of tiny feet,
A little mouse, does make a peep.
My blankets high, my socks on tight,
The little mouse crept out of sight.
And now I wake, creeping out of bed,
Into the snow, I shake my head.
Many years have passed since then,
The time I sat alone, back when,
The snow was falling and was blowing,
Oh yes indeed, it was snowing.
The sound of Christmas is drawing near,
The tinkling of a small reindeer.
Sounding cheers of girls and boys,
Who're waking up to find brand new toys.
And so I leave you all behind,
My soul escaping into the wild.
My time has come, and now has passed,
I feel as if it's gone too fast.
I remember that day I sat by the 'sill,
And the other, when I'd gotten that chill.
The many Christmas's that had passed,
No matter what, I had a blast.
Keep in Touch!
Bluefley has a gallery filled with artwork that whisks you off in to a Sci-fi daydream, and keeps you captivated for hours. Marc has been a member of our community for over a decade and has achieved nothing but success with his astounding commitment to interacting with the community, sharing a prolific amount of video tutorials and generally being an all round rockstar deviant. It is no joke that we are absolutely delighted to award the Deviousness Award for April 2014 to ... Read More