Don't blow out the Candles Burning Light

[{Black}Creed]

And They Call Me {Black}Creed

The sun was setting her warm facade in a lively dance of colors on the oceans surface. The oceans waters, as if tickled by the playful colors, rippled in and out slowly causing a lovely site to form. The wind as if angered by the thought of not being included, dove at the water, causing it disturbance. It stopped shortly as if to apologize for it's actions. But that was not the only thing causing its disturbance.


Creed was dabbing his paw in and out of the water. It had a lively rhythm to it, in, out. He kept at it, dancing with the waters ripples. Creed finally seeing what had caught his attention, stood stock still, this was his first try at fishing. Then with a quickness unknown to a wolf, flashed his paw in the water, only to have it return to him with a snarl. That!! was not a fish, it was a crab and a feisty one at that.


Reprimanding himself for such reckless abandon, Creed moved farther down the beach, favoring his left foreleg. When he reached where he was going, he stopped and looked for anything that moved and showed signs of being a fish. He found one and this time, checked and double checked. Then once more, he flashed his paw in the water, only to come up empty.

"ACK, this is why i stay to the forest, and hunt the soft and juicy tangs of the deer." He set himself up once more and repeated his prior movements. This time his nails hooked of the shining scales of a fish, but once more i slithered out of his grasp.

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Chrysler barked gleefully as he plunged headfirst into the water. Aw...Chrysler sighed as the refreshing liquid ran down his fur and into his mouth. It was so cooling giving the intense heat of the day. He ducked down under the water quickly grabbing a fish between his teeth before resurfacing. He downed the fish in several gulps before sighing. Aw being out on the ocean made him feel so calm and relaxing. It melted all of his troubles away.

Then he heard splashing and cursing a little bit away. Cocking his head slightly, he ran up onto the shore and went to investigate. Being only a year old, Chrysler still had the "I want to explore the world" tendency in his system. About several hundred fet away, the young valely wolf could see a black wolf trying his darndest to catch a fish. Yet he ws failing miserably.

"Hey there stranger! Name's Chrysler. Need any help?" The young wolf had to bite his tongue as to not laugh and offend the black wolf. There he stood on shore...waves tickling his feet...waiting for the other to reply.

[{Black}Creed]

And They Call Me {Black}Creed




Creed looked up to see a juvenile male wolf, asking him if he needed help. "As you can see i am failing piteously, as if you can not tell i am not a wolf of the sea." Feeling the heat of the day being absorbed by his black coat, Creed though it necessary to submerge himself, that is before he overheats.

"Oh, forgive me for my blatant rudeness,My name is {Black}Creed, just call me Creed." after introducing him self he took a few short bounds and landed in the water, frolicking like a young pup. After thoroughly cooling off, Creed circled back and headed for the shore.

Reaching it, he padded upto to a sandy bar so the water could barely submerge his paws. Aww, this day was great, but then his stomach rumbled and reminded him of his failed attempts.


{Sorry for the shortness, i get better as i get to know your character.}

[adelle]

"Well then..." Chrysler said shrugging his shoulders and ignoring the other's frustration. Cause Creed was defiantly gonna get mad at him once he showed him how easy catching a fish was.

"Watch and learn..." the pup smirked as he swan out ten feet from shore. He was up to his chest in the cool salt water. Then he took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly and plunged his head deep into the water. He chomped around just waiting for a fish to get caught in between his teeth.

After ten minutes, Chrysler had ten fish on shore dead. He shoved them toward Creed and smiled, "Eat up! And you're welcome." He smiled as he watched Creed's reaction.

(Oh ho Chrysler's such a smart ass!)

[{Black}Creed]

Creed layed down as the young wolf began to show him "How its done." as he waited for Chrysler to reach his destination, Creed looked to the sky, he was infautiated with how the colors danced so easily on the clouds. Looking back he heard Chysler plunge in the water and surface with a fish. "Aww, so thats how you do it."


Creed got up and wagged his tail, this kid had some serious talent for fishing. When Chysler surfaced again and again with out fail, Creed silently went in an attack for his incompentence to himself. Chysler padded back to him and in a gesture said "Eat Up."

Creed duitfully thanked the young wolf and lowered his snout and chose a juicy looking fish. Laying down with it throughly tucked in slavoring fangs, began to munch away happily. Putting the bottom half of the fish between his fore paws, and snapping the head in his mouth, he hummed as the eye snapped in his mouth.


Finishing his meal he looked over Chysler, and said in a tired voice "ThankYou for the lesson and enjoyable meal." getting up he looked back over his shoulder and said. "You know your more then free to join me." With that he turned back and started at a slow trot, just in case Chysler felt like joining him.

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^{silent paws padded against the sodden earth as the femme crossed her way through the trees to the coast. she breathed in the moist air, accompanied by a slight sigh. it was nice to be alone, to be without other moron wolves or canines. it was nice to be able to hear the water, hear the birds, and hear the leaves shift with the wind. most of all, it was nice to be able to breath and think, hell, this is what i've been missing for the past so-and-so days! her eyes shifted from the leaves high in the sky, attached to the trees' outstretched limbs, to the dirt on the ground. she carefully avoided any twigs, that might snap under her weight; anything that would destroy her train of thought would frustrate her beyond measures.
the day really was beautiful. vibrant greens and reds stood out to her, as busy ladybugs toddled past her and shoots pushed their way from the ground. she found herself spacing out completely, and yet she still found a way to avoid anything to break her concentration. so far so good. she was almost to the water. once there, she would be completely at ease. the water would be able to cool her off and wash away the dirt that was wedged up beneath her fur. the heat was beginning to work at her the most, and although she WAS a maned wolf, and was accustomed to it, it still bothered her when it was this hot. her healthy pink tongue lolled out of her mouth as she panted with the warmth.
as soon as she reached the coast, she was a blur of red as she darted for the water. as fast as she could, she dove into the liquid. once underwater, she opened her eyes, amazed at the vibrant blue of the water, the gorgeously slick fish that frantically swam away from her, the bubbles floating from her maw. with a happy sigh, she returned to the surface, but not before another glance at the fish. reluctantly, she broke the thin film and popped her head above water, evenly working her four legs to keep herself afloat. ahh, what she wouldn't give to just stop kicking, and to let herself sink to the bottom, forever happy in the blues of the water.
as she began to open her silver eyes, she froze with shock. two other wolves stood at the edge of the water. a small hiss of frustration at herself escaped her lips as she seethed inside. how could she let herself ignore the common sense of examining your surroundings before enjoying yourself? she was such an idiot at times when all she wanted was the pleasure of what she loved. she hissed again, almost inaudibly, but then stopped as she realized if these other wolves were keen with their hearing, they could hear her, and take her as a threat. she opened her eyes wide and made herself look nonthreatening. speaking would be too hard if she was already pumping her legs, so the look would have to be enough to stop them from attacking her.}

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[{Black}Creed]

Creed turned to look at Chrysler and when he dd he slaw a blur of red. Turning his full body around he saw that it was a fellow wolf. He watched as it surfaced again. He let out a soft laugh, at least she could enjoy herself. He called it a she by the way she smelled. He watched as she made an effort to not look threatening.

His fur was slightly bristled and the way he walked was stiff, if she was being rueful, he wanted to be on guard. He worked his way down the beach, his body a mechanical black mass. His steel gray eyes took in her appearance? {can i say long red and slender.}, Working slowly so he made sure there wasn't a hint of a threatened pose.

Seeing none he let his hackles lower, slowly, his legs picking up a more lively step to them, shaking out his neck, little droplets of water sprung out from his coat with ferocity. He snorted when he forgot the water was so near and laughed lightly when it tickled his black paws. Finally stopping in front of where the femme swam, He said in a husky voice "Hello, I am {Black}Creed, but you may call me Creed." his tail stood out directly behind him, the only movement that seemed to be etched in it was a slight wag.

"May I inquire as to what is your name?" waiting for an answer, Creed formally sat down on well muscled haunches. Slowly his pose was settling into a more relaxed wolf. His pink tongue lolled out the side of his mouth, finding a rhythm to settle on. Turning his head he looked at the horizon, he loved the way the sun danced her fingers slowly on each cloud, bathing it in an array of different colors. His sides fell in a harmonized way, not falling to fast or to slow, but seeming to match the pace of the clouds. His features softened even more, but not to much, he was still aware of the wolf that swam before him.

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^{chris continued to bob slowly up and down in the cool water, her eyes examining the other two wolves. from what she could see, they were both males, but one was a younger one. his built was more slender, less muscles, but still wide. the way her wagged his tail with force was another hint to his age.. he still thought most things were games and threats were to be laughed at. she breathed in once more the scent of the younger one before turning her dial slightly to the left to see the older one. he, on the other hand, had large muscles beneath his ashen coat. he was tense, hackles raised, but what was to be expected if some stranger came a waltzed in on you and your.. were these two related, possibly?
she had been deep in thought, as usual, when the larger black wolf spoke. it wasn't expected, so she thrashed her legs a little bit harder with a frightened tint. at once, she got a hold of herself and listened to what the brute was saying. once he was finished, she bobbed her head gently, but did not approach the shore. she waited until he was completely at ease and he didn't seem to be such a threat. then she slowly kicked her slender legs to bring herself forward. as if an afterthought accord to her, she dove underwater, knowing that she could move much faster that way. within seconds, she was at the shore, balancing her new found weight on her legs. with all her body out of the water besides her tail, she shook her coat with strength, sheets of water spraying everywhere. her tail, as if intended, splashed water at the black brute.}
"oh, excuse me.." she said in her soft, tinkling voice before laughing at the brutes somewhat shocked face. of course, he didn't think she could play around herself, could he? most males didn't. ah well. she pranced off into the trees to get herself some privacy as she licked off off her paws, as if habit. usually when she went swimming, she caught a fish or two, and therefore had some blood on her legs. once this crossed her mind, she made a huffing noise and trotted back off toward the other ashen wolf.
"i guess it wouldn't kill me if you knew my game... i'm chris," she sniffed silently before looking back up at the younger wolf. she had completely forgotten about him. damn. she really needed to pay better attention to all of her surroundings.. not just the surroundings she wanted to pay attention to.

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[ if today was your last day by nickelback ]

[adelle]

"I'm Chrysler." The young wolf replied as he looked at the female. Wow...she was real pretty. With her fur and her eyes and...Chrysler growled lowly at himself. 'Oh stop staring at her you jerk!' He scolded himself as he turned away silghtly pink.

"Do you need help fishing?" He asks taking his mind off of himself. Oh why did he have to stare at the ladies like that. It had to put them off. Plus who likes to be stared at?! Chrylser just put it as a male thing. He really couldn't find no other explination for it.

Then he turned to Creed, "Sure I'll go with you. I ain't got anything better to do." He mentally shrugs his shoulders as he works to keep his eyes off of the manned wolf. What was ehr name? Oh he defiantely needs to start paying attention to his surroundings now!

Chrysler turned even redder as he lowered his head to the ground. He was not gonna let them see him this embarrassed. That would be so embarrassing!

[{Black}Creed]

And They Call Me {Black}Creed




Creed made a mental note to himself, "Her Name was Chis.". Turning to look at Chrysler, he couldn't help but laugh softly. The pup looked lovestruck. He watched as Chris trotted over to the forest, Creed guessed it was for some privacy. When she returned, he gave a wolfish grin. Once again his tongue lolled out the side of his mouth, it was beginning to get hot again, and having a black coat was a downer at times.


Turning on his hocks, Creed padded to wards the shore, and laid down. The water tickled his sides, and made his muscles flinch involuntarily. His tail slapped at the water, spraying it into a frenzied rainbow. Feeling that he was thoroughly drenched, Creed stood up, a small snarl escaped his maw. Lifting his Left foreleg, Creed saw that he had cut his pad on a seashell. Favoring his left side, he laid down out of reach of the waters cold bite, and began to lick his paw. It wasn't life threatening but it hurt just the same.


Looking up, his body was braced and furiously sending messages to it. If they decided to attack while he was lying down, then he wouldn't go down without a fight. His gaze was forlorn and his gray eyes looked at them with ferocity.

Turning his gaze to Chrysler, he still couldn't help it. He stopped his thoughts when Chrysler lowered his head in embarrassment. He felt sympathy for him, the first female he had ever fell in love with, he couldn't help but stare in awe at her.


He heard Chrysler's reply. "Well then, I guess we'll have to set out soon." He hadn't really expected the young wolfs reply to be a yes...., hmm, it looked like Creed's life was all ready becoming more interesting. Feeling the sharp pain in his pad, aw first the crab attack and now a seashell wants to fight.


His ears flicked before they caught a sound. Looking up he say an Hawk playing about in the clouds. Arcing back and forth in unclaimed joy. He wished his life was like that sometimes, but then again he loved danger.

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[adelle]

OOC:
Hope none of ya'll mind but I am bringing in my other character. She's a German Shepherd named Aysinia. You can just call her Ice though...

"So...."
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Chrysler muttered, the uneasy silence getting to him as he began to stratch his ear like a manic. He always itched when he was nervous. But why is his nervous? What need did he have to be so nervous and uptight and anxoius that he's start itching?! Maybe it was that female. Nah! She looked so nice...of course everyone has their problems...he knew he did! But enough of that! He hated dwelling on his past...mainly cause he can't remember most of it....ugh!

"Aren't you a little young to be out by yourself?" Chrysler yelped as he turned to see a tan and brown dog appearing. It was a shepherd heavily limping on one leg. The young wolf whimpers as he looks over to Creed. Unsure of what to do next...

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chris eyed both of the two brutes, before turning to the bigger one, who had started to walk lamely away from her and chrysler. she made a confused look before sitting back on her haunches to watch him. he made his way about twenty feet away before laying down to clean his paw. must've stepped on something, chris thought. she swung around to look at chrysler, giving him a look that said 'don't follow me, stay here'. she sniffed at the air momentarily, thinking she caught something, but soon shrugged it off, and started trotting cautiously toward creed. she didn't want to come off as threatening, or meaning to harm him, but she was curious to see if he was okay. she quickly but carefully closed the gap between them, making her way over to lay next to him, about a foot away for his sake. she snuffed before lowering her body, and then whispered to him, "you okay?" she gave him a gentle smile before looking down at his paw. it was small, but it looked like it hurt like a bitch. she looked back over to chrysler to make sure he was taking her advice, and was shocked to see a german shepherd approaching from behind.
immediately her hackles rose as she bounded to her feet. she snarled an intimidating snarl and glared over to her. she had nothing against german shepherds, but another canine could mean trouble if her intentions weren't good. she snarled again before darting forward. standing a good ten feet away from the bitch, chris cocked her head to the side. the newcomer spoke.
oh, how intriguing. it seemed that chrysler and the new she-dog knew each other. this did not phase chris though, and she kept up on her guard. she wouldn't ask for her name, but it was obviously needed before anyone began to relax, even though names could be deciving... chris raised her head expectantly and squinted at the shepherd. seems she was lame on one leg. interesting. this day was getting more and more 'interesting' as it wore on. chris scowled slightly. all she wanted was to go for a swim and think over small, unimportant things, but things never happen the way she wanted.
chris darted back over to creed, ready to come to his defense if needed, even though it was only a cut. she still felt protective of the injured. she stood stiffly beside his dark body, lying on the ground.

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[adelle]

Aysinia couldn't help but smile and laugh at the over protective female. "Peace my friends. I ain't gonna hurt no one." She smirked as she hobbled over toward them on her three uninjured legs. She had no intentions of harming anyone. She just smelled Chrysler and wanted to see how he was doing given the conditions she last saw him in. He was small, weak, malnourished and minutes away from death truthfully. The last she saw of him. he was running away toward the beach. He didn't want anything to do with her! It hurt a little but Aysinia understood why Chrysler felt that way and gave him the distance he wanted.

"Hey Ice!" the young wolf just out of pup hood smiled as he walked up toward her. The painful memories of their last meeting were all of a sudden fresh in his mind as if they had just happened. He lowered his head blushing furiously with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry about--" He started to apologize.

"Aw don't worry about it." Aysinia shook her head as she stopped the young wolf. "I understood completely. I'm glad you're okay and still with us. Now whose the friends you made back there?" She smiled at the dark male wolf and the manned wolf who was still growling and snarling at her.

[{Black}Creed]

Creed was licking his paw, when he heard the soft pads of Chris approaching him. Naturally Bracing himself, he turned his head, a low snarl etched on a face of black. When he saw that she had lowered herself to the ground and allowed him a wide birth, he visually relaxed. He felt tension rise in the air like a volcano in the air. He turned his head in time to see Chris jump to her feet, and then he saw why. Jumping to his feet stiffly, Creed did his damnedest to look uninjured. Walking like a stone creature, with his tail held erect with his topline. His teeth were bared, and his eyes were cold and savage.


"Who are you." his tone was clear,but yet husky. He walked forward and his eyes were laced with a little pain, the sand was digging into his cut,small it may be,but hurt like hell it did. Steeping forward with little visual favorance to his leg, his mane only bristled more.

But shock soon replaced it. Chrysler seemed at ease with her,apparently they were old acquittance's. Easing down his bristled mane, only a notch. He looked at Chrysler incredulous. Who was this she-dog. He noticed that she had a particular favorance of the side on which she stood.


Mental note,"If she fights, she has a weaker side." Hmm this could really come in handy. His ears still were laying flat against his skull. His chest was all puffed out, and macho like. He looked over at Chris, she seemed extremely protective of him. He cocked his head, and passed the thought by with a hmm].


The wind opened her hand in a soft caress on his black coat, ruffling it every which way. His legs grew rigid as the wind began to buffet his sides. He looked bulkier,now that his pelt lay in a mess. Shaking his self out without taking his eyes off the female.

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chris sniffed stubbornly as the female started talking to chrysler again. ahh, so they really did know each other. when they began to show emotion was when she turned away, not interested in their show. she was a spiteful bitch sometimes when it came to shows of emotion. she really couldn't care much less at whatever happened to the bitch over there in the past. quickly making distance between herself and the rest of the wolves, chris found a patch of grass to lay down in. she needed to be away from them, especially if chrysler and the new she-wolf... ice... were going to start showing affection or some other emotion that was really strong. it would just make her shaky or something.
chris snorted and stared down at the grass. she turned back around, making sure that no one was approaching in a threatening way; she laid herself down in the patch before sighing heavily. suddenly she was tired, really tired. she found herself loosing consciousness and quickly snapped her eyes open. it would not do to have herself falling asleep with two other males around and a vixen. no, it would not do at all. she propped her head down on her front paws before yawning. so tired... so.... tired.... tired... tired...

chris lost consciousness swiftly.

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