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Post by Ice on Feb 12, 2017 11:09:26 GMT -5
Walking up to the Broken Tree, Titan let out a deep howl and sat down, waiting for the tribe to gather. Today, a cub would receive her novice rank and he was proud to see the tribe growing and thriving, even after the hardships of Leafbare.
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Quartz
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Post by Quartz on Feb 12, 2017 15:25:15 GMT -5
The young she-pup's ear flicked briefly as she sat on her own, her stature managing remain rigid as her optics examined the surrounding area. All around was quiet, at least from what the pup could hear. She released a subtle cluster of breath before a distant howl rang into her ears. Quartz's ears rose almost immediately as she picked her frame up from her seated position, prior. She suspected it belonged to Titan, so she hadn't kept the signal waiting.
She began towards it, the howl proceeding to cast echoes throughout the valley.
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Post by Ice on Feb 12, 2017 21:23:06 GMT -5
Looking at the wolves who stood before him, Titan held his head proudly, personally excited to finally get to promote another member of the tribe. Besides, it was never a bad day for the tribe to grow stronger. "Today, I call upon the Fear-Wolves that I'm making the right choice to rank up this young cub of Ruju Tribe. Quartz, please step forward," Titan barked.
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Quartz
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Post by Quartz on Feb 12, 2017 21:46:06 GMT -5
The young she-wolf obliged to the dominate's command. Her ears managed to remain standing tall as she attempted to keep her excitement, yet fear, at bay. She glared up at Titan, eyes dilated as she awaited eagerly for him to proceed on with the ceremony and his speech.
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Post by Ice on Feb 12, 2017 22:23:17 GMT -5
"Quartz, do you swear to protect and serve the Tribe, even at the possible cost of your life?" the dominant asked, looking to the younger wolf.
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Quartz
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Post by Quartz on Feb 12, 2017 22:33:57 GMT -5
She'd witnessed the ceremonies hosted for the other cubs-- though now Novices of the tribe, never had she'd guess now was her turn. Her fur prickled, portraying her exhilaration, however, she somehow managed to keep her cloak laying leveled, flat against her skin; glossy.
When Title spoke, his words hit her like a brick. Quartz would had never guessed she'd be serving her loyalties to someone. Though now was the time to perhaps prove herself otherwise. "I do, Titan," she spoke flatly, her words failing to provide emphasis. She wished to sound as cogent as possible toward the male, and anyone else within ear-shot.
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Post by Ice on Feb 13, 2017 9:29:52 GMT -5
"Then by the power of the Fear-Wolves, you are now given the rank of novice. I look forward to seeing you serve the tribe with every ounce of blood in your veins," the dominant barked and sat down, watching the gathered wolves chant and greet the newly named wolf.
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Quartz
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Post by Quartz on Feb 14, 2017 2:26:40 GMT -5
The newly elected Novice offered the dominate a gentle nod as she shifted on her paws briefly. Her exhilaration was gradually beginning to brew itself down, at last. However her stomach still managed to churn. He had mentioned something of the 'Fear-Wolves'. Who were they? Quartz hadn't the slightest clue, though she felt she would soon figure that out.
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