&&i'm /f a l l i n g/ forever.

[Emuhlee]

Lenore Ravensong. What a name. It was a name that, in quite a few places, was well known. It was a name that usually brought misery and despair, because of her demon, but no one knew that this side of Lenore was not her at all. In other lands, she came off as the adoreable little wolf or fox or was sometimes even mistaken for a cat; that wasn't true. Lenore wasn't adoreable and sweet and nice, and she wasn't evil and bad and mean. Lenore was just... herself, and that was the only way to describe her.

Lenore looked up to the sky, the sun was just now beginning to set behind the clouds, and the day was cooling off slightly. Her wings vanished as she realized she didn't need them anymore, just a small feature on her small, cat-like body. I don't feel like describing her anymore than this 'cause I got no muse right now.

So anyways she's basically walking through the meadow, lost in thought. Bam. There you go.

[Gtfo T-T ;; Chi ☼]

"Wooh!" Rage hooted as he flung hiself off of a verry large, verry sharp stone. His thind, dark green, gorgouse eyes where wide with exitement as the brisk air rushed through his fur. It was as if he had wings. A smile spread across his thin snout and his eys shut in relaxation. He started to decend. Lower and lower towards the ground. He could almost feel the fine grass beneth his paws. Finaly, he was down, but he didn't land as expected. He landed with his chest on the ground. Was it the ground? It didn't feel like ground. It felt alive. His eyes oppened slowly, finding not ground, but white fur. A wolfess.

[Emuhlee]

"Hey!" Barked Lenore at whatever the hell had decided to fling itself on top of her. "I'm not your next mea--" but cut herself off, realizing this wolf didn't think she was a fox or a cat, but was simply... being clutzy. Rolling onto her back, she pushed the bigger wolf off of her. Her big blue eyes were filled with annoyance. "Dammit, watch where you're fly--" and cut herself off again. Suddenly, her brow furrowed in confusion as she saw that this wolf was not able to fly. He had no wings. So instead, Lenore stared at him, awaiting something.

[Gtfo T-T ;; Chi ☼]

Rage was in a kind of state of shock, asside from being extreemly winded. He tried to force words from his lips, but all that came out where gasps and wheezes. He meerly smiled at her, vision blurred. He felt dizzy and his head spun. He felt as thow he where going to fall over, even thow he was already on his side. After a few moments his breath finaly found words, well, rather a "Heeheh," Than a word, but it was better then gasps.

[Emuhlee]

++I'm going under...//

The wolfess merely blinked at the sheepish looking creature laying before her. Lenore's face remained scolding, and slightly confused, but mostly, "What the hell. Watch where yerr going." White fur hung over her right eye, as usual, since it got thick in that spot, but some of it was brushed off to the side so she could see him. Lenore wasn't impressed, or happy with the wolf who had apparently decided to fly down and crush poor Lenore like a bug. However, she felt superior at that point because he was laying down, and she was slightly taller than him, which was good, considering Lenore really wasn't stronger than anyone. Ever. And she never would be. Oh well, for now, Lenore felt like she had the upper-paw on this whole thing.

"Who are you? Why'd you land on me? Where did you even come from in the first place?" She questioned him, the same irritated, confused look plastered on her face. She couldn't help it, Lenore was confused and a bit angry. Oh come on, wouldn't you be if a wolf at least twice your size decided to fly over and land on you? I would be.

[Gtfo T-T ;; Chi ☼]

"Umm..." Rage said, to bewildered to understand a sngle word comeing out of the wolfesses mouth. His head spun and he felt as if a load of rocks had been piled onto his back. Slowly, his vision came too. He was even more bewildered to se what he had landed on. A beautifle wolfess none the less. He smiled at her, then tilted his head to the side in an odd, questioning responce. "What?" He said in reply. There was a slight, quizical smirk upon his maw, not realy knowing what this farie like wolf had asked.

[Emuhlee]

Lenore shook her head, and let out a heavy sigh; an annoyed glare setting into her big blue eyes. "Get some ears, why don't you?!" She asked scoldingly. She flattened her ears back upon her head, staring at him. She was wondering whether or not he was trying to make her angry or if he truely was that confused. She stayed silent for quite a long time as she pondered this, and simply looked the wolf over, her back arched, eyes annoyed, and ears back against her head. After a minute of silence, Lenore felt that it it was time to speak.

"I said," she repeated in a soft, obviously very forced, calm voice. "Would you please tell me who you are, why in the hell you fell on me, and how in the hell you started flying in the first place." Lenore's pixi-like wings appeared from her back, and she glared at him. "I don't see these on you." She stated, and they disappeared again.

[Gtfo T-T ;; Chi ☼]

"Oh!" Rage said, comeing to awarnes. He smiled a toothy grin at her, "I didn't fly," He stated, "I jumped!" He snickered to himself slightly, pointing up to a cliff near the side of the medow. He relized now it was quite stupid to jump from that hight without wings to hold you up, but it was better than getting sprayed in the face by the moody skunk on the top. He would rather die than have is apearance flawed by a disgusting little skunks spray.

He looked at her again. "I guess you where just in the wrong place at the wrong time." He smiled lightly to her. "And my name is Rage. Rage SolarTail," An eye brow rose. "Does that answer all of your questions?"

[Emuhlee]

"Nope, I have one more." Lenore smiled an amused smile, her eyes relenting to a simpler, softer look. "Why were you being so idiotic as to jump off of a large rock in the first place?" She asked, tilting her head off to the side, her ears perking back up, one slightly crooked, as if she were trying to find which way the wind was pointing.

"Oh," she added to be curtious. "My calling is Lenore Ravensong, but you may adress me as Lenore, if you choose to." She nodded once, and smiled brightly; just a random, kinder side of Lenore.

[Gtfo T-T ;; Chi ☼]

A slight laugh escaped Rage's maw as he thought of the situation he had been in only moments ago. He had been searching for his next meal, not being fed for about two days now. He was sniffing the ground, trieing to pick up anysent at all. Well, he did, and it wasn't plesant. He had sniffed his way right into a skunk burrow, fully loaded. He shreeked, quietly because he held it back. His muscled tensed and he bolted, seeing a near by clif he thought would be a good escape. He lept off and, well, the rest is history.

"Skunk trouble," Rage stated simply. "And its nice meeting you, thanks for, you know, breaking my fall." HE smiled guiltily.

[Emuhlee]

"Oh, of course, anytime." Lenore stated sarcastically, hungry, tired, and much smaller than the wolf next to her. "Not that I probably did much good as a cushion, I'm about the size of kitten." She finally stated good-heartedly, accepting the fact that this was her pack now, and if he was in her pack's land, than he must be in her pack to. She wouldn't want to be kicked out of this pack, that would be bad. Besides, wasn't she trying to start a new life here? Being snippy and prissy wasn't the way to start off fresh, so she'd have to try to be as kind or whatever as possible.

....... She still wasn't too pleased.