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Post by sunstreekerjr3 on Mar 1, 2014 23:45:59 GMT
At the moment, Valdus was quiet contently exploring the area around. A thicker coat due to his Roanwolf side and being an elder one at that meant that he needed nothing more then his usual jacket, on that he hardly ever removed.
He walked through the snow observing the scenery all the while talking to himself as one does. "...That would be a great design for a platform game...Trying to get to the top of the tree without snapping a branch," he questioned whether the idea would actually work but, could see the mini-game design quite clearly in his head even stopping to further observe this particular tree.
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Post by selenethewerewolf on Mar 2, 2014 0:07:36 GMT
WitchHazel stopped, her ear flicked upwards thinking she heard someone talking. "Hello?" she called. Walking away from the trail she usually walked and headed toward the voice. Her nostrils twitched as she smelt someone further along the path. So, someone was around the in Forest. She hoped it wasn't anyone dangerous. She didn't feel like running.
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Post by sunstreekerjr3 on Mar 2, 2014 0:33:39 GMT
Valdus froze at the sound of the call, his hearing came in use at times like these. Someone else was defiantly here. At first, he half expected it to be a woodland creature; one he could scare off and return to observing the tree but, that thought vanished upon hearing the voice.
"Does some-pony ask of my assistance?" He questioned in reply, looking around. He was backed to the tree to prevent an attack from behind - just in case they were dangerous.
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Post by selenethewerewolf on Mar 2, 2014 1:34:43 GMT
She shut her eyes after hearing the voice. It was still a while away. Her horn began to glow a small orb of orange light appeared in front of her. It began to float into the woods and she followed it. Soon, just in front of Valdus the orb of orange magic appeared in front of him. It circled him once, then vanished. A minute or two later the rustling of bushes could be heard ahead of him. Hazel appeared from the brush, she stopped upon seeing Valdus. "Oh, hello."
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Post by sunstreekerjr3 on Mar 2, 2014 13:40:08 GMT
Valdus looked to the orb when it appeared, watching it as it circled around him, quite intrigued. When it vanished though he began to question what it had been. He was knocked out of those thoughts upon hearing the rustling and then spotted Hazel. "Hello miss," He greeted in return with a slight bow of his head.
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Post by selenethewerewolf on Mar 3, 2014 1:34:21 GMT
Her eyes gave a quick scan of the stallion in front of her. His thick coat which looked unkempt and his sharp teeth protruding from his jaws. Could..he also be a Roanwolf? Am I just a roanwolf magnet? She thought to herself. She smiled sweetly, trying to ignore the feeling of her hiding her different eye. "Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you if you were doing something. My name is..my name is Belle." she nodded her head.
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Post by sunstreekerjr3 on Mar 4, 2014 16:21:29 GMT
"A pleasure to meet you miss Belle, I am Valdus," He looked to the tree behind him before turning back. "Do not worry though, you did not disturb me. I was merely observing the trees in this forest for new game designs".
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Post by selenethewerewolf on Mar 5, 2014 0:39:06 GMT
"Game designs?" she tilted her head, staring up at the trees curiously. "I am guessing you are a game designer. That is cool." she smiled. She heard someone else moving through the trees. Looking to the side, her ears twitched toward the sound. Someone was there, but she didn't want to alter Valdus. What if it was nothing but an elk, but..she felt something. Sensed something. It wasn't an elk.
"Well, I didn't think you'd be with somepony today." said Pan as he stepped out from the brush, looking at Valdus with a serious gaze.
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Post by sunstreekerjr3 on Mar 5, 2014 12:01:45 GMT
"Yes, I've been a game designer for quite some time though, it's only done part-time nowadays, other things distract me. " It was true, Valdus had stopped designing games as much as he use to, new turned wolves and problems with meeting the designers and keeping his cool had arose.
He went to speak again only to freeze. He could hear the new footsteps aswell, ears flicked, hoping it wasn't a woodland creature - hunger like his could hold no wolf back.
But upon hearing the voice through the bushes, he eased up. "Someone you know?" Valdus looked to Belle, he could feel Pan's gaze but, ignored the feeling that it may be aimed at his unwanted presence.
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Post by selenethewerewolf on Mar 5, 2014 20:35:51 GMT
Belle sidestepped, so she looked at this High Elf pony straight. She met his face, scanning it. She couldn't place it, but she felt she should know him. However, she didn't seem to recognize him. She shook her head at Valdus, "No. I don't know him."
"Of course you wouldn't recognize me." he flipped his head, his braids flicking this way and that. "We met but a few times in these very woods when you were a tiny filly. You used play in my Garden. My name is Pan, I am your grandfather--on your Mother's side." he smiled brightly. "And, you are?" he asked, indicating Valdus.
As he spoke to Valdus, she tried to remember who this stallion was. He said she played in his Garden when she was a filly. Her life as a filly was pretty fuzzy.
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Post by sunstreekerjr3 on Mar 6, 2014 0:26:30 GMT
Valdus looked to Pan and then back to Belle. Now, he wondered whether or not the new arrival was hostile but, kept hidden all his analysing nevertheless. He listened without a word before turning to Pan when he was addressed.
"I am known as Valdus," He answered, suspicious as he was, Valdus wasn't the type to be rude. If asked a question - He'd answer regardless of his views.
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Post by selenethewerewolf on Mar 6, 2014 20:51:46 GMT
"Well, it is a pleasure to meet you. You both look like you aren't doing something too important. Why don't you two visit my Garden? We can eat and we can learn more about each other." He smiled rather charmingly toward Valdus, then directed his gaze to his granddaughter.
Inside Belle's mind, it was boiling with this new information. A Grandfather she didn't even know has appeared. And, to boot he was a pure High Elf. Could it be possible she had met him before? Something inside her wanted to go with him. Visit his Garden again and learned more about him. Maybe, she could find out about her past and her parents. "Um,..I guess..that doesn't sound too bad. What about Valdus?" she asked looking to him. She did want to go with her Grandfather, but didn't want to go alone.
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Post by sunstreekerjr3 on Mar 13, 2014 18:03:43 GMT
Valdus looked to back to the tree briefly before turning back to Pan. "Well, that sounds like a good idea. Better then standing around in this forest anyway," he explained. The suggestion of food was greatly appreciated, he was getting hungry.
He then looked to Belle and smiled. "Of course I'll accompany you Miss Belle."
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Post by selenethewerewolf on Mar 14, 2014 3:43:27 GMT
Hazel smiled at Valdus, happy that she didn't have to go with her Uncle by herself. There was something off about him, however..maybe she could learn something from him. With the agreement of both Valdus and Hazel Pan began to guide them off into the forest. He wasn't too pleased with the fact he was guiding this Roanwolf to his Garden, but he'll just have wipe his memory of the Garden. The last thing he wanted were those beasts ripping apart his home.
Hazel walked on beside Valdus. "This really does mean a lot to me. I've never my Uncle before. I am glad I won't do it alone." she smiled at the stallion.
Within a few minutes they arrived at a wall of thorny vines. Hazel looked confused, but as Pan approached the vines pulled away from themselves and made an opening. Hesitantly Hazel followed behind her Uncle. When they entered, the Garden was brilliant and untouched by the snow. It smelt of blooming flowers, which walls of rose bushes surrounded the area. In the middle of a pristine spring with an assortment of fruit trees.
"Wow.." Hazel stared aghast at the beautiful Garden.
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Post by sunstreekerjr3 on Mar 14, 2014 13:56:05 GMT
Valdus nodded. "Don't worry about it, I know what it's like meeting relatives for the first time." He answered. Valdus remained ever alert of his surroundings durring the walk. It wasn't that he was concerned or anything it was just, something about the High Elf didn't seem right.
Though the Roanwolf was not quite prepared for what he saw either as he entered the garden behind Belle. The garden trully was beautiful. "Wow, I have not seen a garden quite like this one before..." Valdus looked around. "There is no sign of any snow even when the ground is covered outside," he was quite currious about how that actually worked.
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