† Cealla †
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Post by † Cealla † on Dec 14, 2005 3:35:29 GMT
Invite only, please. Thanks muchly.
Yawning, Cealla curled her tail around the rest of her body as she sat on the shore's edge. Her thoughts were many and varied as her eyes swept from the now-frozen lake up to the fairly stormy looking sky; it was only four in the afternoon but already it was begining to get dark out. A small sigh emitted from her maw as she lowered her head back down to the ground, flicking her tail occasionally out of boredom. Her small mind struggled to comprehend all that had happened in the past twenty-four hours- suddenly, she'd seen Xavier, Alissa, and Sean. Though, of course, Sean was the least expected of the three. She hadn't seen him in.. months. Maybe more. As for Xavier, she didn't have much desire to see him anymore. Though she didn't know why, some little part of her still blamed him for the events with Mikayla.
Suddenly, a small, white flake fell upon her black paws. She gazed at it with curiosity, as if it were a foreign object, and then looked up at the sky once more. The flakes fell freely now, landing on her fur and melting within seconds. A small smile lit up her furry face- this must be what was called snow. Was it time for her to have some fun again?
Jumping up, she attempted to catch one upon her pink tounge. After failing to do this once, she tried again and suceeded- but before she could even taste it, the little flake melted. Whoa. This was absolutely revolutionary. Snow was wonderful! Grinning widely now, she jumped around and allowed her tounge to loll out of her mouth, catching the snowflakes as they fell from the dusky sky.
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Sean
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Post by Sean on Dec 14, 2005 10:41:50 GMT
It was indeed wonderful. And even though he had seen it before, it was no less strange and exciting when the snow began to fall. He was very susceptible to becoming excited over the smallest of things, and also very afraid, but either way, he didn't appear to hold such traits. He looked at least fifteen, which was a very sudden thing to see, considering he looked around seven when he had left his home after the frightful attack on their family.
It was so good to be back though, with Alissa, Cealla and his father. Almost one big happy family again. But how long would that last? Sean tried not to think about it. No matter how old he looked, he was still a child inside, and still a child that needed nerturing once in a while. Bare feet in the snow, Sean broke into a run through the feilds of white and grey around the lake.
But the scent that wafted coldly around his nose wasn't picked up - probably because of his time away from her - and so, almost blind from the whiteness and the blaring light the sun caused, he didn't notice the bounding black ball heading straight for him. One of his bare feet got hooked under a root from a tree he circled, and so toppled head over heels.
It was a sudden shock of pain at the crown of his head, where he had slammed into Cealla's. Sean let out a cry of "OUCH!" and landed hard on his rear, sprawled. Rubbing his head, he attempted to smile toward Cealla, who he had realised was the person he ran into, through the thumping around his ears. "Sorry about that!"
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† Cealla †
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Post by † Cealla † on Dec 14, 2005 20:37:41 GMT
Snowflakes! Snowflakes everywhere! She was probably more overjoyed and pleased with herself than she had been in a number of months. Maybe this was why Christmas is in the winter- just the snow, and her family being together... it made everything so much happier. So overjoyed, in fact, that she definitly wasn't paying attention to where she was going. After nearly tripping on a small log, she decided that maybe she should look ahead more rather than looking up, but the snowflakes quickly entranced her again. Hence she pranced on, her head in the sky and her mouth full of melting snowflakes.
Crack
"Owwwwww." She whined, finally shaken out of her temporary stupor. "What was that for?" Her eyes remained down on the ground as her wolfish body slowly gave way to a human one, a girl of around ten who was slowly rubbing her head. After figuring out that she was generally unharmed, she finally happened to look up and see who had decided to ram into her.
"Oh." She said, instantly putting an apologetic grin on her face. "Sorry. I definitly didn't realize it was you. Fancy meeting you out here..." She had expected that Sean would want to spend some father-son time bonding with Xavier, but perhaps not. Either way, she was glad to have a playmate out here with her. But Sean looked so much older! How much had he grown since he'd left? She felt so small sitting next to him, even while in her slightly larger human skin.
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Sean
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Post by Sean on Dec 17, 2005 12:01:50 GMT
The thumping in his ears didn't fade, and so strained to hear Cealla talk - but he managed to lip-read some of the words he didn't quite hear. "Hi!" He yelled as greyish fur began to sprout on his newly formed muzzle. He had grown in both forms, and was almost all the way to a fully grown wolf!
In a sudden movement when the bumping died down, and he knew that Cealla had gotten over her sore head, he reared up and pounced on the girl. What've I missed out on?! Anything exciting happen when I was gone? He quickly rambled, running his words into one another easily as he licked her face.
(See OOC in the tunnels. Heh.)
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† Cealla †
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Post by † Cealla † on Dec 19, 2005 1:07:23 GMT
She grinned as he licked her face, not at all bothered by it as most human girls would be. My, it was just like back when they were puppies, when they used to play-fight with each other. Cealla, Alissa, Sean, Jagger and Kayla. They had all been so happy together back then. So now, maybe the happy times were back once again. She would adore that- while they certainly had grown up a bit, and many things had changed, they were all back together. Together, together, together!
Before long, Sean was no longer upon a human girl, but rather a slightly smaller black wolf. Cealla had figured that two could play that game, and so with a joyful push of her legs and a small roll, she was the one on top. Her little paws pressed gently against Sean's shoulders as she tried to think of how to fit so many events into the shortest sentances.
'Well...' She replied, still thinking of what exactly to say. 'There hasn't been much going on. Just... there aren't that many Tunnel lycans left. Not that many lycans at all, really. Also, there was a woman who came.. named Mikayla. She was nice, but I wasn't nice to her all the time.'
She wondered if she should have mentioned that Amelia had died- was Sean around for that? Her mother rarely crossed the young lycaness's mind. Sure, she'd mourned for a while, that was only right. But now she could do nothing but move on with her own life, not think about how her mother was dead.
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