Life and Death, Neither matter. [Keiz]

[Amaris]

[bg=000000][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true][th] She had encountered one other on this island, it's name forgotten or ignored at this time, she was within a land that should she ever consider ruling s pack she would feel most at home. Standing strongly on four paws Amaris did not fear death and pain, nor did she fear lviing on. Walking through the highest of the lands trees considering climbing them but letting the moment pass as she walked further into the lands and deeper into it's grasp... If someone ruled here she truly did not care, they could strike her down and bring pain down on her but she had little to loose, and less to live for. Looking around her, mismatched eyes watching carefully as she walked, black ears twisting toward every new sound that was not her paws. Her fur glistened with a natural shine as the winter sun shone down at her and any surrounding the area, the silver scar showing beautifully amongst the paler background... Someone, a possible threat drew closer but she was not sure whether they approaching her or something else in the area, halting beneath a large tree that offered shelter she observed the surrounding area, her dark pelt sticking out amongst the pale surrounding area...

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[.keiz.]

KILIGAN

The large, hulking form of the male Heevlane came into the land in silence. His vibrant violet pelt glinted in the sunlight like a precious jewel; it was truly captivating to watch, as the stripes that lined his back gave him the appearance of movement even when standing still. He seemed melancholy, almost as if his mind wasn't working properly for him. Today had not been good for the one they called Kiligan.

His head hurt. He wasn't sure what had happened. One moment he had been hunting, and the next he had be on the churned up ground of the forest without any explanation. His muscles tensed as he lay down in the center of the expanse, uncaring of his current suroundings. He'd enjoy seeing another wolf try to move him; he was an unnaturally large Heevlane.

Kiligan didn't smell the she-wolf. He wouldn't have cared if he had; the world was allowable to all species, so long as they didn't bother him. Still, naturally, he was curious of her. He hadn't been around another wolf in many years, let alone a female.

pseudo-deity amongst men

[Amaris]

[bg=000000][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true][th] She had been able to sit for but a couple of minuets before the sounds or more so the scents of another cursed her senses, she knew that it was there but now it was closer, and she could tell by the more musky scent that the approaching stranger was male. Her fur bristled, she was a large female, larger than the average, and well built. But it was a male who had given her the body length scar she still has in teh first place and so any male is now a possible threat... She allowed no fear to be shown rather defence, her trust in males was low, extremely low and even if she wanted to appear nice and open it was difficult, the male broke into her veiw and she could not help but allow a small growl to crawl past her lips, he was well sized and of the same breed as she. He drew closer and she was unsure if he had plans on stopping, there was still a fair ammount of space between them, but for her, there was not enough space. She looked at him eyes of blue and brown staring at the male hoping he had no plans of starting a fight, or prehaps she wanted the fight, no, not yet, not right now, prehaps the fight would come later. But for the minuet she would be peacefull, standing, her once bristled fur relaxed but she still stood ready for an attack... [color=95B9C7"Are you named, wolf?" ...

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[.keiz.]

KILIGAN

He didn't move from his spot on the ground, listening to the growl and then to the words that came from the she-wolf's mouth. He sighed, and grunted in response, not feeling like answering much. The grunt indicated his apathy towards speaking to a she-wolf he didn't know.

Of course he had a name. It was a foolish question to ask of him. The sky was blue, and you don't ask if it's colored as such. Ignorance he thought, getting to his feet slowly. He turned to face her, his shocking eyes opening slowly. "Are you?"

pseudo-deity amongst men

[Amaris]

[bg=000000][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true][th] She had no reason to fear the male, nor did she have reason to trust him, though she did not outwardly show hostility at present that would and could quickly change if he showed a hostile manner toward her. The male seemed to take his time when it came to speaking, and when he finally did speak it was not the answer to her question, rather a question of his own. She had in different words asked his name, and yet the reply was no answer. The male was facing her and she felt currently like turning tail and leaving him here to babble on to himself. She would not answer his question, rather she would ask another... "My name means as much as yours does, clearly that means little for you cannot answer a question with an answer, rather you answer with question. Do you fear being known, or do you fear once being known only to be forgotten?" .

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[.keiz.]

KILIGAN

The male snorted. Her questions annoyed him. Crytpical wolves weren't an interest of his. He was far too apathetic towards their ridiculous way of talking. "It's neither. I chose not to give my name out for reason that maintain in social decorum. But if you must know, I'm Kiligan."

His answer was forced from his mouth to her ears. He was going against his moral principles. Who cared who he was? They didn't need to know him at all. He studied the she-wolf closely, his eyes running over her like water over the falls. She was smaller than he, but still rather large for a she-wolf. It entertained him. "Ready to answer?"

pseudo-deity amongst men

[Amaris]

[bg=000000][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true][th] He showed irritation toward chosen words, but eventually spoke a name that she trusted belonged to him. Kiligan was his name and she could but trust that he did not lie to hide his true identity, he showed no fear of speaking the name and therefore in her eyes that showed that he told no lie. "Amaris." She only spoke one word, that one word being her given name. Not her full name obviously for that name she prefered to forget as that name is behind her. That name is not now, that is then. That name is the one who suffered, now, now she is Amaris and Amaris alone.....

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((OOC//Awfull post from me sorry))

[.keiz.]

[Keiz is way to lazy to write out his table information right now. I'll fix it later, but it's too late for me.]

Kiligan looked up at her from hearing her voice speak the name. Amaris. Unique. He had never heard that as a name on any form of SheWolf he had been around. "Interesting." he exclaimed unenthusiastically. He blinked at her, standing to his full height to fully examine her.

She was pretty. He wouldn't deny that sort of information. But pretty and thick-headed did not a proper female make. Hm, he thought, stepping closer to circle the female in silence.

[Amaris]

[bg=000000][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true][th] Her hackles rose as he started to circle her but she refuesed to stand, a mistake made in the past one better left forgotten a male she'd rather see dead, or at least suffering in he same way he forced her to... Head lowered into a more defencive position as he continued on his journy around her... Ears pinned to her skull as she watched the male, her mismatched eyes never leaving his ever moving form, there size was an equal match and so a fight would be difficult due to the fact neither was taller than the other... But a fight she did not search for was not a fight worth fighting... "What do you want..." Her tone held no emotion, so flat... A growl followed the few words she spoke, whether it was meant or not was another matter but it had come out and so perhaps would be assumed meant. Right at this moment she had no reason to fight, but if his paws moved any closer to her she would stand to defend herself....

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[.keiz.]

What do you want...? she asked. He sat in front of her, watching her closely. "Nothing, dear. I'm merely studying you." It was truth. He simply wanted to watch her, study her, take notes on her. This female was a unique one indeed. She seemed to hold his attention more than the others he had come across in his seven years of life.

His tail wagged like a friendly puppy when he realized she was tense. It amused him. He laughed inwardly. "So. Amaris. What brings you here?" he asked. He wanted to learn more about this female, to satisfy his intrigue.