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Post by heatblast1996 on Dec 4, 2011 15:58:57 GMT -8
When the wolf had moved out of the way, it sent Sokka straight into a nearby tree with a yelp. Then, another person came out of the shadows and started lecturing him on how to do better at fighting. Oh great.
It didn't help that the tiger had also started telling him how to do battle. "I know how to fight. Jeez, still trying to get used to the fact, oh I don't know, that I'm a wolf!"
He didn't mean to take out his anger out on others, it was just something that happened. He sighed and tried to remember how to turn back. He shifted, but it was slower than the others. He picked himself off the ground to realize that the others were at least a head taller than himself, excluding the girl that growled at him. He felt the wind prickle some of his fur, wait fur? He looked behind him. Yep, he still had the tail. He groaned. "Come on!"
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Post by Taiga on Dec 5, 2011 20:18:36 GMT -8
Taiga couldn't help but laugh, doubling over the small teen fell onto the ground in the largest laughing fit she'd ever had. Who would have know that he couldn't even get all the way into human form. It was sad, but Taiga couldn't help the laughter tumbling out of her lips. Tears formed in the corner of her eyes until she calmed down enough to wipe them away. Sitting up she looked at Sokka and smirked.
"So wolfie," she said.
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Post by sinbad on Dec 5, 2011 20:40:04 GMT -8
Sinbad bit back a laugh and had to pretend he was coughing in order to hide anymore laughter. He didn't want to end up like Taiga. Though it was amusing to see this poor boy like that. He took a seat on the ground beside the young wolf and smiled at the little girl.
He normally didn't like childern let alone girls but Taiga could fight and had a spirit that he liked, so she was ok in his book.
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Post by Astrid on Dec 7, 2011 18:34:45 GMT -8
Astrid bit back a snarl, as she glared at the man, taking two steps back. She still wasn't entirely comfortable changing into a human, but seeing as everyone else had, she didn't want to look like a coward. The girl, with a split bit of horrifying pain (it was a pain one got used to and forgot), she was the blonde teenager once more. She was still clad in battle armor. Shoulder pads, skirt, bird skulls and all. She brushed her bangs back, the strands of loose hair instantly falling back into place. A scowl of sorts was placed on her face and her eyes were narrowed.
Her eyes studied the new male, he was also a blonde wolf like herself. Funny. Astrid bit back angry retorts, glaring at the girl. "So muscle man has a soft spot... for who woulda known? A little girl." She sneered, icy eyes unamused. She was admittedly edgy in this group. She hadn't been in such a large group for what seemed like forever, only running into one person at a time. It was a hard hit, and the isolation she had confined herself in, brought on the waves of paranoia and suspicion that weren't new to the girl.
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Post by Taiga on Dec 7, 2011 18:46:12 GMT -8
Taiga smirked and stood up slowly, trying to remain as calm as she could. Turning to face the blonde girl, the brunette's smirk grew into an evil grin. Her eyes narrowed into a glare at Astrid.
"Would you like to say that again blondie?" she asked menicingly. She hated being called at little girl, more so than being called Palm-top Tiger. The tiny girl took a quick step towards the blonde and growled low and loud in her throat, "Don't judge me on size dog."
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Post by heatblast1996 on Dec 8, 2011 12:15:22 GMT -8
Sokka scowled as he heard the two laughing at him. This wasn't funny, he wasn't that bad at fighting hand to hand. Well, when he was human anyways.
He turned to see the female wolf turn back to her original self and was shocked. She was beautiful. He felt a small red come to his cheeks and he quickly looked away. Her clothing suggested that she was from somewhere cold, most likely having snow year long. Wow, another thing in common other than being wolves. He felt a small whimper rise in his throat as he realized that the smaller girl was one of those types, most probably could blow up at you in a second. He quickly stuffed it down though, he didn't need anyone to see that he was seriously freaked out by that smirk.
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Post by sinbad on Dec 8, 2011 17:45:34 GMT -8
"Yeah, so what. She's a wolf just like me. She acts more like a boy then a girl anyways." The muscular man said with a shrug. He knew very well he was calling Taiga a boy for a reason, he could not assosicate this fearless girl with ones that liked to shop and paint their nails. So he was pretty sure that she wouldn't take offense.
"Besides, she's the best hunter out there. Isn't that right Taiga?"
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Post by Astrid on Dec 8, 2011 18:13:00 GMT -8
"If I say it again, promise to pay attention this time? " Astrid snarled back. By standards, Astrid new she could take her, and Astrid had experience. This girl only had a burly man who preferred to think the smaller teen as a boy than a girl. It was amusing and Astrid could careless about this girl or many. She was momentarily distracted as she heard a small whimper that was quickly swallowed. It seemed to be the other teen. She ignored that, continuing to focus on the girl who tried to be intimidating. The man trying to add to her stature.
"Thanks, I'll note that. man-ish, a wolf, and hunter. "Astrid rolled her eyes, still tensed up. She wouldn't let the man nor the little brat intimidate her. She could survive by herself in the woods, she didn't need anyone. She felt the hair on her neck stand up at the thought but mustered a suspicious, cold, straight glare. Astrid seethed rather silently, her hands clenched in a fist. Her now, semi-elongated nails leaving crescent shaped marks in her palms. They didn't draw blood though, but Astrid wasn't known for her patience. She didn't exactly look forward to a fight with the little girl, the 'father' of her might jump in. Hmph. Her eyes bored into the girl as she called her a dog. A cold smirk crept to her face.
"Hate to break it to you kiddo, you're part canine too." She gave a dry laugh after that, nails pinching her skin a bit harder.
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Post by Taiga on Dec 8, 2011 21:52:03 GMT -8
"Opps sorry ment to say bitch," taiga said crossin her arms, "Also, like Sinbad said, I am the best hunter and unless you're trying to peirce yourself, scaredy, I think you might want to relax and getrid of the tude."
The small teen wasn't easily intimidated, she wasn't feared at her old school for no reason. This little girl couldtake down a boy taller than herself with one punch. Her manic expression turned bored at Astrid's glare, though the hairs on the back of her neck stood up with the anticipation of a fight.
(My internet is down until Sunday night. Please forgive and spelling/grammer errors, my phone is dumb.)
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Post by sinbad on Dec 8, 2011 22:00:09 GMT -8
Sinbad snorted back a laugh at Taiga's little comments. "Looks like you've got some competition Princess." he said to Astrid. "I suggest you watch your back before you end up getting hurt." he would have said somehting like run home and play with your dogs but at the same time he decided against it.
Leaning back against a tree, he wanted to see what would happen next
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Post by Baird on Dec 9, 2011 16:18:38 GMT -8
"Isn't that cute? Daddy watching his little girl's first cuss and in a few minutes first fight. Or girly, man, hunter, huntress, warrior, whatever." Baird finally spoke up. "If the ladies- or lady and young man in drag as Daddy says- are going to get into a fight, naturally, I'm betting on the blonde. With that outfit, I'd say we have a new 'champion huntress' around, who can probably take care of herself." Bird skulls. How attractive. Of course, he knew at least three girls- women around his age that would probably wear something like that. Those three women? One punched him in the face, another he knew fairly well, and the last one he had a romantic interest in. But of course, him, being sarcastic and cynical as he was, wasn't going to mention a word about any of them. Especially getting socked in the face.
Tigress, on the other hand- or paw- raised an eyebrow at Baird before simply ignoring him and looking back towards the main portion of the conversation. Copper orbs stared at the different people. There was the blonde man beside her, someone she didn't want to really know. There was the blonde teenager, who looked like she'd be better away from everyone there, a small chance of an exception among the crowd. The teenage boy who was still having trouble with transforming. Must be new. The other female teenager, who looked like she had a bit of a snappy attitude. Slightly like Tigress herself. Then there was the sexist.
Tigress didn't really want to stay for the conflict, but something compelled her to stay where she was. Human nature? Maybe. Human nature she wasn't used to that caused her to, instead of walking away, just stop and stare. If she just walked away, she'd look awkward, possibly lead herself into an attack. If she stayed while an attack broke out, however, she could get out with no injuries.
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Post by Taiga on Dec 12, 2011 11:54:16 GMT -8
Taiga looked at Baird with a cocked eyebrow. It was one thing to call her Palm-Top Tiger, another to call her a little girl, but one name that really put her on edge was 'Daddy's little girl'. A growl ripped itself through Taiga's throat as she shifted in a seemingly violent way. The long forgotten pain was a part of that angry change in form. When her anger got the better of her that was when hell broke loose in her mind.
"I AM NOT DADDY'S LITTLE GIRL!" she growled and snapped at the blonde man.
She didn't care that Sinbad's careless phrasing of the word tomboy was getting her made fun of. It wasn't his fault that people where rude and inconsiderate creatures. How where they to know that her father abandoned her and her mother for a younger woman, or basically left her for dead until she found Sinbad and learned more about being a werewolf. If anything they had no right to jump to conclusions about her. The tiny brown timber wolf was pissed, and until she calmed down she was stuck as a wolf. Heaven help Baird if he made her any angrier, not even Sinbad would be able to stop the tiny huntress.
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Post by Astrid on Dec 13, 2011 15:01:47 GMT -8
Astrid rolled her eyes at the girl. "Wow. Bitch to scaredy. I honestly can't take you seriously." Astrid snapped back. The blonde man was given a gracious nod, he didn't seem to be too bad. Maybe that was because he'd praised her? Oh well, she still liked him. He wasn't wrong. Her muscles were lean, not only supplying her with strength, but with agility and flexibility. Her viking attire was partially handed down, definitely earned. One cannot be a viking girl unless she was able to survive, fight, and thrive. Her people didn't exactly have it easy, and the dragons had become so much apart of the viking life, it seemed like a daily exercise. She tilted her head to look to the blonde man. "Yeah, I can, and I do. I will too." Her eyes sent a dark glance to the man who claimed to be 'alpha.' It wasn't an 'as if she was warning him' it was an actual warning. Or statement for independence.
Astrid than turned her attention to Sinbad. "For one thing, I'm anything but a princess. For another, I don't have competition, because I don't need to compete with a brat that's not apart of my pack of one." She waved one finger in the air, as if making sure the male understood. One. At the tiny girl's sudden change Astrid took an instinctive step forward. She felt her ears pin back against her skull and her lips move back to reveal sharp canines. The fur all along her spine was raised and her tail was erect and fluffed out. And she was a wolf, on all fours in all her blonde glory. Azure eyes burned menacingly, and her claws dug into the ground beneath her, ready to stand or lift off.
"Don't dish out what you can't take!" The blonde barked at the girl. Who was this incompetent mutt? The girl thought she'd had an attitude, who was the one throwing a fit? It appeared she was the kind of girl who was on top of the world, trying to hurt others with words. To bad her tolerance level was thin as a leaf skin. Astrid knew the blonde man could probably care for himself, not that he'd engage in combat with the little girl. The same might not go for Astrid. Her paws grabbed the dirt as if trying to tell Astrid to wait, but Astrid took another paw step forward.
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Post by sinbad on Dec 13, 2011 15:55:28 GMT -8
Sinbad rolled his eyes at Astrid's comment. "So you don't like friends or teamwork very well, i get it. but even werewolves with only one member have to watch out for other wolves that wish to be the only pack in the forest."
He smirked as if he was implying that her pack was nothing compared to his. After all, so far it was true, her pack was only made of one and his had at least a few.
His brown eyes glanced over the others before scratching his head with the back of his hand. "Come on Taiga, don't listen to this punk princess, show them all how strong you really are."
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Post by Taiga on Dec 13, 2011 18:20:50 GMT -8
"Not talking to you baka chiwawa," Taiga snapped slipping into japanese for a moment, "I sugest you back off this fight right now or you're going to walk away with a scar on that smug mug of yours."
At Astrid's step towards her Taiga lunged and snapped at her face, close enough to scare anyone but she didn't hurt her. She wasn't like that, instead she jumped back to her spot and arched her back in a way where she'd be ready to spring into action. Her fur was on edge, and at Sinbad's words she was in a mood to fight. He was her new dad, and he knew how strong she really was. She was part of his pack and this Astrid girl was a loner.
"I have a family to protect," she growled, "Unlike you. No one would miss you if you died here girl so back off!"
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