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Post by violet on Nov 29, 2010 20:33:08 GMT 10
 Feels like the walls are closing in
Once again it's time to face it and be strong
I've lost my way...•••••••••••••••••••••••••
Living the way Violet did, being anti-social and spending a lot of time seeing the different sites on the island or spying on humans or Makulays in other packs, wasn't always fun or entertaining. It could get very boring at times because it was a very repetitive life when nothing interesting was happening. It was kind of nothing new happening on the island at the time because the building on the beach or really the new holiday resort near the Sea pack on the beach but no one was living there yet, just a few humans visiting for a few hours on some days and then leaving again. She was getting bored by seeing that and the more she saw it the angrier she got and the least likely she would be able to calm down quickly.
The last few times that she had spying on the resort she had been so close to running down and injuring the humans that had been talking and laughing on the beach that was supposed to belong to the Makulay wolves. It wasn't exactly owned by any pack because it was out of the Sea packs land but the loner lands were technically owned by all the packs and they were places where wolves could go to if they wanted to be alone and if they weren't scared of some of the danger the loner lands held. Violet spent a lot of time in the loner lands because she didn't like socializing and she had loved that beach, she had spent a lot of time there before the humans had came and began destroying it.
She was so bored she was actually starting to think about socializing. There were other kids in the pack and teens that she could get alone with because she was getting close to that middle age. That was also a tough thing for her because she loved being a kid in a way, no one thought anything bad of her and she was always, well most of the time, treated nicely and no one ever tried to hurt on purpose. She knew when she got into her teens that she would be treated different, no one would be more careful around her and she would be more likely to get into trouble and to get hurt. It was smart for her to be staying away from other wolves because she didn't really want to be well known and around easily angered people when she got into the years where she wasn't a kid anymore.
So socializing was completely out of the question and she had no idea what she could do that wouldn't bore her enough to make her want to have a nap. She had never really been one for naps, she thought that sleeping in the day was stupid when you could be spending the time having fun. The one thing she was a little annoyed about was that she was just too young to have any jobs in the pack. You could start hunting, or keeping watch for trouble (which she would love as a job), teaching and lots of other things when you turned twelve. Being eleven years old was such a horrible age but she was just going to have to live through the age and when she turned twelve she wouldn't be sitting under a tree bored anymore.
She stood up and brushed the dirt off of her clothes. She was wearing old dark denim jeans and a baby blue shirt with a flower design on it. It did look very childish but then it also had a bit of a teen look to it. She was already beginning to wear more teen clothing and she knew that she would soon enough only be wearing those clothes. She was very happy about that because she loved that teen clothing and she found that a lot of the childrens clothing was bright and not as pretty as she used to think it was.
She began to walk. She had no idea where she was going, only that she would walk around the pack. Maybe she might find something interesting to do or maybe she would walk through the pack and into the loner lands. She had a feeling she would do something like that, she had never found anything fun to do in the pack lands except for watching a couple o the other wolves. Some of them were either always in a drama show or in a comedy. She loved to watch them because they were about the only entertainent she had found.
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STATUS;; finished
TAGS;; Amelia
LYRICS;; It's Not Too Late - Demi Lovato
CREDITS;; Made by Margie. Don't steal. xD
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Post by omgitsteesh on Nov 30, 2010 19:02:43 GMT 10
   Amelia ran out of her aunty's house, knowing that it would be a while before she calmed down because of her neice's latest prank. It was amazing what she could do with such little props. She really was a trouble maker.
"Thats right! Get out of here!" her aunty yelled, ushering her out of the hut they lived in.
Amelia (for once) listened to her aunty and headed out. She knew that the pack found her impossible ot live with, not that she minded. After all, she WAS the trouble maker, this was her job. To piss them all off. The pack had practically given up on Amelia. She was the lost cause, the one with the least disapline. Of course, she still was a great asset. At only sixteen, already she was teaching and she was almost as good (if not better) than some of the adults there teaching. She knew more, she was more logical, she knew things that her mother had taught her at a young age that had never gotten out of her head...
maybe that was why she was still in the pack.
She walked out towards where no one was, just looking at her feet as she dug her hands into the skinny jeans pockets, walking along just like that. She continued along, not looking up until she had seen some one's feet almost right in front of her. Stopping just in time, she looked up at the girl and took her appearance in. She was young. Eleven? And of course, she had seen her before. Hard not to, infact.
"Hey there." she said and grinned, deciding there was nothing better to do than to at least talk.
WORDS : TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHTY FOUR (284) <3
STATUS : FINISHED
NOTES : SUCKSSS
LYRICS USED : USE SOMEBODY - KINGS OF LEON
LISTENING TO : SUPERNATURAL XD
BANNER CREDIT : GOOGLE IMAGES
TAGGED : VIOLET RIVER |
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Post by violet on Dec 2, 2010 18:46:22 GMT 10
Feels like the walls are closing in
Once again it's time to face it and be strong
I've lost my way...•••••••••••••••••••••••••
It had been raining the night before, you wouldn't have even had to hear the rain to know that because the dirt was half mud and it was gross to walk along. It wasn't for Violet because she was used to it, it rained often and she just knew that mud was a part of life on the island and for the Makulays. She really hated being made to be clean and the idea of living like humans did. Humans always needed to be clean, she had heard them talking about how to keep dirt out of their building, about the best ways to get the cleanest water and the best cleaning technologies. She didn't know how they could live like that, it was a part of life in her opinion to get dirty because dirt came with fun.
She kicked a stone as she walked, keeping it in front of her and just concentrating on keeping it moving. Small things like that could be very entertaining for like a couple of minutes. She knew she would get bored of it quickly but she didn't really care because she was being entertained at the time, she needed someway to stop herself from falling asleep from boredom. She kicked it right into a mud puddle and stopped walking, looking at the mud puddle for a moment.
Someone spoke and she jumped, not just like she looked up quickly but she literally jumped and slipped. She landed hard on her butt in the mud. She sighed, frowned and tried standing up again. She just slipped over again. Oh man she was an idiot and how ever the person was who had just saw that was probably thinking that she was an idiot too. She carefully got to her feet this time and didn't slip over a third time which she was happy about. She attempted to brush the mud off of the back of her jeans but failed and took off her thin jacket, tying it around her waist so that it covered her mud covered butt.
Then she looked up at the person that had spoken and caused her to jump and slip. It was a girl, older than Violet but not by too many years, the girl looked in her mid-teens. She was pretty but not girlish, she looked tomboyish and she recognized her as Amelia. She was the spy and she knew about most people in the pack and of course people would talk about the prankster so Violet had heard a lot about the girl. She wasn't sure if she wanted to talk to her though, she didn't want to talk to anyone so why would she talk to the prankster.
She made herself smile at the girl and decided that it wouldn't hurt her to say hi or at least she was hoping that. She couldn't fully believe that. It would be possible for someone to angry at someone saying hi. The person could say it too quietly or say it in the wrong tone or take too long to say it, it was possible and it wasn't too stupid for her to be thinking that though it was still a bit stupid because it wasn't likely to happen. She felt as if she was going more insane lately and she still couldn't work out what exactly was doing that, whether it was the humans or the fact she was starting to go through puberty.
"Hey," she said, her voice quiet and full of fear and she was sure that she wasn't going to make any friends talking like that. But then why would this girl want to be Violet's friend anyway?
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STATUS;; finished
TAGS;; Amelia
LYRICS;; It's Not Too Late - Demi Lovato
CREDITS;; Made by Margie. Don't steal. xD
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