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Post by bananabutter on Sept 13, 2008 16:52:08 GMT -6
Tilren watched as the two animals talked and came to an agreement. How strange a small insect such as this one in such a cold place. A butterfly, didn't they like the warmth, they were'nt built for the bitter cold. 'I never knew butterflies to live in such places.' he thought.
"Well, it looks like we have a larger pack. I hope we don't come to disagreement." he said, not exactly threateningly, but not friendly either. He did not wait for a response, he immediately left and went outside, to stock up on food for the next days.
'Hmm....An adviser huh?' He had never heard of such a thing in the pack, but of course, he hadn't been in a pack before. Still, an adviser was for kings. Maybe he was just trying to take his spot. 'Well, he'll have to fight for it if he wants it.'
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Post by Shadowcat on Sept 20, 2008 9:24:09 GMT -6
Sylvester gave a sweeping bow like motion of his iridescent wings after the wolves spoke. "You will not regret this choice," he said, politely, yet confidently. He didn't like it when Tyen he had no where else to turn. Perhaps that was somewhat true, perhaps he did actually want to join, but he hoped she hadn't seen through his act. Maybe she was just stubborn, like him. Either way, what was there to be worried about? Yes, it was somewhat an act as in he made it sound like the wolves would be getting the better deal, but it wasn't as if he were going to up and betray their secrets to someone else. No, he would be loyal. If they could prove theirselves worthy of him. Until then, he would work for them simply to be in their group and for the power that it brought.
Slowly, he turned around to face an old tree, his small feet making no marks on the soft, cold snow. The butterfly opened his wings and flitted up onto a low branch before looking back down at the wolves. He felt much safer up here. On the ground he felt small and vulnerable.
"Now, if you will excuse me, I would like to have a look around. Getting a better idea of our surroundings will greatly help if ever a battle comes here," he said, antenna twitching absentmindedly.
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Post by bananabutter on Oct 5, 2008 17:50:03 GMT -6
Tilren watched as the little butterfly disappeared before he said what was on his mind, "I don't trust this guy Tyen, he's gonna use us some way. And then he'll be the only one on top. I don't think you should keep this 'Sylvester' for long. He doesn't belong here. A butterfly can't live in these parts of the world. It'a all wrong." Tilren exclaimed angered. As he looked back at where the butterfly once stood. A shiver crept up his back. "It's just not right." Tilren said finally. It was so strange to see such a creature that you only saw in the sun, out in a place where you were extremely lucky to see the sun for more than a few hours a day. It was just so strange, too strange. There was definately something wrong with that Sylvester and he would find out what.
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Post by sonicturnip24 on Oct 12, 2008 12:44:53 GMT -6
Tyen shrugged, "He's a bug, what harm could he cause. Besides, I don't think he will last very long here anyway. I'm no expert, but don't bugs eat plants and need warmth? Those two things are scarce here. Also, in this barren land we can use all the help we can get gathering food, but then again, what kind of game could a butterfly catch?" she said, starting to doubt her decision. "Eh, he'd be easy to get rid of if he tried anything funny."
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Post by bananabutter on Oct 21, 2008 21:28:23 GMT -6
"I guess you're right, it's strange and I mean beside intellect wise, what can he do for us?" Tilren said a little annoyed with the butterfly. He of course always was annoyed with such thing that threw him into competition and boy was he competitive. Tilren would probably do something aggressive towards the little butterfly in the next few days and maybe would hurt it, but would probably do zero damage. "How could such a small fragile thing be of any use to us more than be a burden." he muttered to himself as he looked back outside.
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