Rogue
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Male
4 Years
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“How much can a crown be worth, If a crow can feed upon a king?”
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Post by Kylo on Jul 24, 2019 12:17:53 GMT -8
Her voice came to him softly, relaxed and steady breathing interrupted by soft sobs she tried to hold behind her ribs, the effort was evident. "I thought I'd find answers here...I was wrong." The bluest eyes he'd ever seen looked to the ground between them as tears fell down her white muzzle and decorated the dirt once they fell, illuminated by the moonlight it looked as if they were crystals. "I'd never felt so alone." her voice came to him again, barely audible as she went through her motions. They sat together, facing one another between two trees, a clear line to the moon could be seen from their position. They were alone, far from their teachers who slept, oblivious to their meeting. "You're not alone." he said softly to her, red and white orbs focused solely on the white form before him. This white form was the very being that made him first begin to feel uncertainty. How could he be trained to see the world a certain way when someone like her existed? She made him question his very being..."Neither are you." the she wolf lifted her head, blue orbs looking to his face now and he suddenly felt bare. "It isn't too late." she tempted him further, as if she knew he clung to every word. Slowly, hesitantly, painstakingly, a pristine white paw rose, trembling every so softly. Suddenly, the feeling of jaws around his throat made itself evidently present to the Yukon but there was no wolf there, only nerves. He mirrored her action, lifting a larger ebony paw, reaching toward something that felt like more than a paw, something he'd never felt before, something he would kill to feel. There it was, the feeling of soft fur pressing against the bottom of his paw, the softest he'd ever felt. Her eyes met his, their gaze meeting as they both seemed to realize they weren't alone in the world, and then the sound of Mace yelling became increasingly evident as the brown male ran to intercept them, pouncing on the ebony male in order to push him away from his apprentice...That was the last time he had felt that feeling, a feeling he hadn't known before.
"I could ask you the same thing." The white wolf answered his question but not entirely, then Kylo turned his head to look over at Shikoba as she voiced her frustration, black ears pinning against his head. The large wolf was more irritated she took his attention away from the female that had literally just crashed herself into him. He had barely caught Hux's little smart ass quip as well as his insult, he brushed it off; too focused on Shikoba's little rant. "No one's keeping you here Shikoba, if you wish to leave you are more than welcome to."The large male growled then turned his attention to Mace who spoke with a tone he was familiar with, the Yukon did not have the pleasure of dealing with kindness throughout his life, he was hard on the surface due to it, littered with more scars than the large one he sported on his face. "Mace, still wandering the wilderness searching for a purpose I see." he quipped back, hackles rising ever so slightly. His temper was his worst trait, something he feared he would never control, something his teacher used to his advantage. Something he was taught made him strong, rabid. Rey Mace @shikoba @hux
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Sorelus
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Apprentice
Male
1 yr 10 mo
3 Likes
23 Posts
Height: 4'4, Length: 6'6, Weight: 220lbs, Scent: Butterscotch
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Post by Scout Azrath on Aug 5, 2019 16:16:25 GMT -8
The massive lupine padded, surprisingly silently, towards the muddy pines, alabaster eyes scanning the terrain. He felt slightly uneasy, though his comrades were with him, he was out of his element. The Sorelus pack made themselves a safe haven with their choice of settlement, Rowan always did his best to keep his pack safe, and Azrath found himself looking up to the one eyed leader. Now, he was in rogue territory, and granted, there are many well-meaning rogues genuinely looking to join a pack, but he knew there were others, menacing, harsh in their ways but good at hiding it. Unease settled in his stomach as he looked back to make sure the others hadn’t fallen too far behind, he realized as his growth skyrocketed, so did his gait and he often left others behind easily at a slow walk - he was working on it. Pine filled his senses, the strong musk of elk and trees mingling as they approached and his already silent pawfalls fell onto copious needles that spread along the forest floor and his ears perked and then flattened as sharp voices fell into them, he hoped a fight wouldn’t ensue, though he figured not as he saw a small russet wolf patching up a similarly sized black one, the other three in congregation with one another. The last thing he wanted in Sorelus was tension, the pack melded well with one another and he hadn’t seen much of a spat between the wolves that called the valley home. The snowy male angled his body away from the ruckus and continued on that way for a while, hoping he’d find someone that was interested in Sorelus.
@simonn @joy
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Male
2.5 Years
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13 Posts
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Post by Katsumi on Aug 6, 2019 11:33:32 GMT -8
The long journey here was anything but tasteful to the brute. It was as if his social meter had fallen desperately short, yet he remained stuck with one that never stopped talking, and another friendly stranger. He liked them all better when they were mute, but those moments were far and few between. Likewise, the wolf-dog remained constantly at a loss of words. If he was addressed, his replies were short barks of 'yes' or 'no', and the occasional 'uh-huh'. What saved him most times was the leafy herb he still held possessively in his maw.
Spring grass eventually faded into pine needles and scraggly cuts of grass and weeds here and there. Once they had broken into the endless sea of trees, their group was shrouded forever within a dim lighting and thick musty air. And, of course, immediately the scent of rogues stung within his nose, causing Katsu to halt eventually. After surveying the area, Katsumi determined they were wedged between two groups, and avoiding interaction was inevitable. To their left, and abundance of rogues mingled, both male and female, which had the hybrid sidestepping away nervously. To their right, there were less wolves, but their scent didn't belong here. He hadn't scented this pack up in the foothills, but as a former pack wolf the brute recognized the off-putting scent of a defined group. If it were his choice he'd simply fall back to where they had came from, but with a group following him now, the idea seemed unrealistic and cowardly. With a quick glance to Breezy and the newcomer, if he had followed, Katsumi quietly headed towards these pack wolves. Within the silence, his mind panicked. What were they doing away from home, and lowly numbered at that? If they were searching for something, he had to believe they wouldn't waste much time on filthy rogues. Although, on the hind side, they were going to attract a lot of attention lingering where they didn't belong.
Mangled bushes broke to reveal a huge white wolf, along with his two pack mates. At a respectable distance, the wolf-dog stopped in his tracks, staring wide-eyed at the wolves who would likely see them now. Even outside of their territory, they stood proudly and confidently. Could they do that? While excitement bubbled under his skin, the hybrid felt overcome by fear. Memories passed through his eyes, cowering with his hybrid mom and a list of other degenerate wolves his pack had taken in. Harsh remarks were spat at them from neighboring packs as if they were no better than fox dung. Katsumi could depict the few times he was actually allowed outside the pack lands, and he was always accompanied by a 'buddy' for his protection. He looked at the tall white wolf and remembered his father, urging him to flee the territory before he was killed alongside his pack-mates.
How could he have brought himself here, trailing right back to another pack? He had no clue who these wolves were, and he had never received kindness from a pack other than his own. With a jolt, he realized Breezy would probably be quick to interject herself and start the conversation. No, she doesn't understand the risks i'm taking here. Before she could speak, Katsumi shot a glaring gaze her way, signaling for her to be quiet. He wanted to be the first to speak this time. With a deep breath, the wolf-dog stepped out of his comfort zone, nearing the group with a questioning gaze and defensive posture. " You three are bold to find yourselves where we reside," the brute seemed to be referring to himself as a half-breed, but he flicked his tail towards his group as well. " I presume you're looking for something?" Katsumi lowered his head, eyes darting feverishly to spot any means of attack. " My name is Katsumi."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2019 13:36:00 GMT -8
Why was he following? These unknown wolves; the wolves he barely even met was it hours prior; or was it days prior? Atlas didn't know, everything was molding into one long day to him. He was tired and hungry; having not eaten very much the past few days because of where his stupid mind had decided to guide his paws. It was a blessing to find other wolves along the road. Although, the red looking wolf did not seem too friendly; he did not seem off putting enough to chase Atlas off. He was grateful for that, the small wolf was tired of being alone. His yellow eyes glanced up at the others following. The red wolf seemingly in charge; was he alpha of this group of rogues or was he just the more mature one taking the lead? The female seemed chatty and friendly but he was too tired to really hold a conversation. He would be grateful for a days rest and a good meal but he wasn't sure where he would be going after this. Would they allow him to follow along in their small group for some days to come or would they part ways when they reached wherever they were going? He wasn't sure; he had no destination in mind and following along with these unusual wolves seemed interesting enough for him. Plus it kind of gave him a good feeling of comfort having someone else along with him for the journey; much as he had with his siblings just with strangers. He didn't even know their names nor did they know his but he didn't care. Companionship and their very presence soothed an inner part of him craving for a pack of his own. His own...he had to leave. His attention snapped away from the ground and his thoughts when he heard the red wolf's voice speak up and he nearly ran straight into his hind quarters not even realizing the other male had stopped walking. He looked up in surprise when he finally got the reason why; they were being confronted by others wolves....pack wolves. He gulped and seemed to shrink further into his fur as he slunk himself behind the red brute; Katsumi as he introduced himself. Atlas really wasn't looking for a fight and he prayed that the stranger pack wolves wouldn't caught much of a fight or issues for them. The poor young wolf wasn't used to violence and he honestly probably wouldn't be very good at defending himself. He wasn't very dominant to say the least. He peered around Katsumi shyly and warily to gaze at the other larger wolves in front of them. He couldn't place their pack scent; him having not been in a pack for quiet some time he just stared and examined each wolf. Yep, he'd be dead for sure if they were hostile. He bit back a whimper at the commanding tone Katsumi used and fought his instincts to coward even further. Instead he peered over at the chatty female and tried to catch her eye in hopes that she'd have some kind of idea on how to react to this situation. Should they let Katsumi handle this or should they just have a respectful bow down and leave the area? Atlas wasn't sure; he hadn't been in a pack or a bit and he wasn't sure what either of their intentions were. Katsumi Breezy Scout Azrath, @simonn, @joy
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37 Posts
Courage isn't having the strength to go on. It is going on when you don't have the strength.
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Post by Breezy on Aug 6, 2019 16:59:20 GMT -8
Breezy was surprised by Katsumi's openness, good for him. She was happy to let him speak and she would support him no matter what. Breezy saw the new wolf looking scared and nervous, she gave him a reassuring glance. Breezy suddenly realized she didn't know his name, well she would figure that out soon enough. Breezy glanced back to the new wolves who seemed to come from another pack. She stepped forward her tail brushing Katsumi to let him know she had his back. She glared at them, ready to fight if needed. Breezy a glanced at Katsumi, he looked so brave and big. Her heart pounded, she needed to stop this, she was falling for this wolf and he probably didn't give a crap about her. She was lucky to even be hanging out with him. Breezy's tail lowered down, she would protect Katsumi of coarse, but why even get close to him? He was never going to like her, they were friends, nothing more. Then why did she keep having to convince herself? Breezy shook her head and looked back at the wolves. "My name is Breezy, nice to meet you," Breezy said quickly. She had seen that glance Katsumi gave her, she would let him take control. Katsumi @atlas Scout Azrath @simonn @joy
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Rogue
Female
1 year 5 months
2 Likes
14 Posts
When life gives you lemons.. You need to freeze them and throw them back as hard as possible.
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Post by Taliaia on Aug 8, 2019 21:42:59 GMT -8
Soft-brown coloured orbs peered around the big tree roots and the muck invading their gaze. While her brothers would have loved this, both she and her mother would have powered through this with disgust. She didn’t mind getting her paws dirty every once in awhile, but this was just ridicules.. She would rather sleep back at home where the grass was green, soft, and dry. The home her family had abandoned all-together without a second glance, and a mother who left her offspring behind without saying those important words of departure . Not long after that, her three brothers, one by one, had went their own separate ways to live their own lives. Three months later, she would find herself here, the soft and damp, pine needle covered ground beneath her paws wherever she walked. At first she had found it rather pleasant, but after two days she found herself feeling rather gloomy and annoyed with the place. The scent of pine was beginning to become too much the more time she spent taking shelter under them. Enough was enough! Taliaia frowned as she pulled herself out tail first from under the roots of an old pine tree, the place she chose to use as a resting place for the the time being. Finally feeling free from that makeshift damp prison of a den, she vowed to leave the strange uncomfortable forest before she’d settle down again. Here, the scents of other wolves were faint and as distant as her memories. So she felt no reason to have to worry about putting up with strangers. Even if there were at this time, she’d hope that they would take a hint before she would send them howling away from her. Giving herself a good stretch and a couple licks to her Grey and white pelt, she was ready to start moving again. Tail flowing behind her as she picked up a healthy paced trot to give her a head start on her trek out, with broad shoulders shifting slightly as she moved. It would still probably be a little while before she could leave, but hopefully by that time she could pull herself together enough to tolerate having to socialize with others, as much as she’d rather play a good game of ‘Get out of my face or you’ll pay’ ..... As Mama always pressed into her offspring, “life as a rogue isn’t easy.” Tag: @joy @simonn Scout Azrath
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2019 8:06:06 GMT -8
This was Eira's first experience in these new lands, and though she wasn't sure what to expect, she tried not to anticipate the worst. The forest around her was wet and shimmering with dew in the morning sunlight. It was bound to be a comfortable spring day beneath this canopy of trees: a perfect start to Eira's new adventure.
The lanky she-wolf stepped lightly through the forest, keeping mindful of the crunching beneath her paws as bright amber eyes looked around with what could only be described as wonder. This forest was certainly not the most beautiful in the world, and patches of mud where snow once piled high were a frequent obstacle. Despite this, Eira was fascinated, and took in all the sights and smells with a silent glee.
It was then that Eira spotted another wolf not too far away. She halted her slow advancement through the mucky woodland to observe, her large ears twisting backward for a moment in surprise before swiveling forth again to listen closely. This wolf was moving fairly quickly, looking as if they had somewhere to go. Eira was curious as to just how large this forest was, or if there might be a quick way to a less hard to traverse place.
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Post by Mace on Aug 11, 2019 10:10:34 GMT -8
"Mace, still wandering the wilderness searching for a purpose I see," growled the black male back, as if that kind of response would hurt him or something. Mace could not help but to stare at Kylo, not raising an eyebrow out of politeness and habit. "Not quite. My purpose has been clear to me for a long time now," stated the timber wolf, not changing his already grim expression, watching his apprentice repositioning herself to his side. To train and take care of Rey, that was his purpose now. "The only ones that seem to lack purpose here are you two," responded Mace, as he tried to recognize the unknown female who was getting her head bandaged by Hux. "Can't speak for the female, as I can't really tell who she is," he stated. The brown male sat down, relaxing his muscles for a bit, yet still wary of the wolves before him. "Purpose, it's a very interesting word to describe this situation," said the Timber, purple eyes scanning Kylo's expression. He knew of the black beast's volatile temperament, and he also was aware of his formidable fighting skills, no chances had to be taken with this wolf. "Something has reunited our paths once again, call it chance, call it destiny or call it a force..." "But for what purpose, exactly? Are you here to stand in our way, or can we actually cooperate for a change?"
@shikoba @hux Rey Kylo
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Sorelus
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Apprentice
Male
1 yr 10 mo
3 Likes
23 Posts
Height: 4'4, Length: 6'6, Weight: 220lbs, Scent: Butterscotch
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Post by Scout Azrath on Aug 12, 2019 11:54:27 GMT -8
There was no response from Joy or Simon, the two looking towards Azrath as he had taken point. This reminded him all to well of the hunting trip Rowan had sent the pups on, when everyone had taken a step back and he took charge. Azrath assumed the leader position once more, looking to Joy once more in case she wanted to speak up. He assumed this was another test.
As the new group padded up to him, Azrath felt his back straighten and his legs stiffen as the tan colored male spoke first, mentioning their bravery for venturing into rogue territory. This caused a raised brow. And when Breezy took her place next to Katsumi, her glare and defensive pose not surpassing the massive male’s notice, he only raised his chin higher. “Last I checked, this was free land. And we did not hone in on you, merely, we were happy to continue on our way. Please relax.” he stated, letting his snowy gaze fall onto Breezy, then scrutinized the small band of wolves before continuing. “We hail from the pack Sorelus. We’ve been sent out recruit new blood. Though, seems you’re not too eager to join a pack so we really must be on our way. Only so much daylight, you know.” Azrath moved to push past the group, walking between Breezy and Katsumi, his eyes finally falling upon the fearful wolf behind the other male. “You’re in no danger from us. I’d honestly rather get this done and go home than fight some random wolves. Though some may prey on that body language.” The snowy male murmured, he found himself looking down upon this male, his much smaller stature entertaining for the scout and a smirk found his maw before flicking his tail to indicate that his comrades should follow. A new coming wolf caught the corner of his eye, the she-wolf focusing on someone else in the distance, perhaps she would welcome their invitation. @simonn @joy Katsumi Breezy @atlas
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2019 12:27:53 GMT -8
The small male face Breezy a look back with a strained smile; but Atlas kept his mouth shut and his ears back as he watched the other's body language and listened to their confrontation. They were pack scouting for new blood? At least they didn't mean any harm, that made the smaller male relax a little until the conversation of the white male speaking focused on him as he suddenly drew closer as he had been trying to walk past. He flinched slightly and shyly peeked up at the white male; ears perked slightly at his words. "We aren't here to fight." Atlas piped up shyly glancing away from the bigger wolves. "We were just passing through." he glanced at Katsumi hoping the other male wouldn't be mad for Atlas speaking up. "We aren't here trying to cause trouble...we are just trying to find a home." he replied hoping it was an okay explanation. When Azreth began moving past them and caught sight of Atlas and spoke to him directly about his body language that's when the smaller male tried to make himself seem a bit bigger and meet the other's gaze. He wasn't weak...he was just wary of other wolves at the moment after having left his own; how was he supposed to know that they could be trusted? Azrath's words slowly sunk into his head some would prey on his body language? what did that mean? It was no brainer that he was scared and intimidated by the other wolves from the pack. Did that mean that other wolves seeing Atlas mean that he was a target? A target for what though? Was he a target to get hurt by someone? Why for what purpose? He stepped over to the male but not too close. Glancing at the others so as not to make them think he was attacking or trying to be threatening. He really wasn't. "What do you mean by that? About being preyed on? What does that mean?" he frowned up at him confused at his wording. He glanced behind him at Breezy and Katsumi before looking back at the others. "What blood are you looking for exactly?..."Scout Azrath, Katsumi Breezy @joy @simon
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Courage isn't having the strength to go on. It is going on when you don't have the strength.
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Post by Breezy on Aug 12, 2019 14:24:46 GMT -8
Breezy's whole fur rose at the information the scout had relayed to them. She glanced at Atlas as he asked questions, poor male, he was so suspicious but so sweet. Breezy was in deep thought, it wouldn't be so bad to join a pack. She better ask Katsumi though, she had made a vow never to leave him unless she absolutely had to. Breezy nudged Katsumi a little, "Can I talk to you privately?" Breezy walked a few feet away from the scout and whispered, "Look, I think this would be a very good opportunity and I think we should take it. But it is your decision, what ever you decide I will wholeheartedly agree on." Breezy looked deep into Katsumi's eyes, she wondered what he was thinking, this male was so guarded it was hard to tell what he thought. Breezy glanced at Atlas, the male was welcome to join them, but how would he do with so many wolves? The male would have to adapt, and quick. @atlas Katsumi Scout Azrath @joy @simonn
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Rogue
Female
1 year 5 months
2 Likes
14 Posts
When life gives you lemons.. You need to freeze them and throw them back as hard as possible.
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Post by Taliaia on Aug 12, 2019 19:25:56 GMT -8
Taliaia had been shuffling through the mucky pine wood for quite some time now. Her grey and white pelt beginning to bristle with annoyance while her face would bare a frown. The unfamiliar land seemed to never end.. No matter which way she would decide to turn, it would all look the same anyways.. Excluding the new scents of other wolves that would pop of every now and then, growing stronger and fading back out again. She was now both tired and hungry, but her stubbornness would ensure her refusal to stop and lose focus on the current scent she had finally decided to follow. Forget doing this on her own! She needed to get out of here before it grew dark once again.. The scent she was following seemed pretty recent, so following it may just happen to get her out of here if it led to the source she had hoped to bump into. The scent consisted of a small group of wolves, and by the strange strength of it she was able to tell that these wolves might just be part of a pack. At first this realization had caused her to panic, since she had not seen or caught scent of any indication that this wood of pine was claimed as a part of a packs territory. And while Taliaia knew how much of a risk this would be, it was probably a safer choice than being found resting somewhere she shouldn’t be. Instead her plan was to spot these wolves from afar and follow them till she eventually found her way out of here. Of course she would ensure that she wouldn’t be seen. No unwanted socialization with strangers required.. Seemed like a good plan. Tag: @joy @simonn Scout Azrath
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Male
2.5 Years
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13 Posts
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Post by Katsumi on Aug 12, 2019 20:03:06 GMT -8
Comments: Wow, Katsu actually showing emotions
The white males tone remained reserved and superior, but as he put a name to their pack, Katsumi could not detect any hostility in his voice. He could even dare say he seemed just as eager to distance himself from unneeded conflict at himself, which caught his interest while the male walked past them. His uneasy stare towards Breezy told the brute she had done something, but now wasn't the time to fickle over her attitude. The wolf also mumbled a short warning to the cowering male behind him, something that reffered to his behavior around them. Katsu cocked a brow questioningly at the tiny male, contemplating over the idea. Sure, if submitting became a habit, a wolf would be viewed as weak, but these were pack wolves. Was that incorrect, submitting to them? Or was it showing upmost respect bowing to them outside of their own territory? His curiosity soared, and considering they hadn't attacked him immediately, Katsumi assumed he was on better terms that he would have imagined. This was a gateway, being able to talk and walk among pack wolves once again, even for just a few minutes. His overall stature remained guarded, but his large paws turned eagerly toward the receding wolf, questions hovering on his tongue as he stepped towards him. " Can I talk to you privately?" the wolf-dog turned to his acquaintance, casting several nervous stares toward the white wolf as his figure became disfigured through the tree's. Thankfully, the tiny male went after him, which would surely stop him at least momentarily. Katsumi kept and ear on Breezy, but her words were merely his thoughts repeated. Only, well, perhaps in a different light. " We don't even know what they're looking for," he warned, clearing his throat awkwardly. " You serve a better chance than me.." his tone obviously hinted that he was interested in the idea, but adding "new blood" like himself into a pack was so far fetched one could laugh. At this point, Katsumi had dismissed the conversation, though, waving his tail for Breezy to follow as he trotted back over to the group. His honey-like orbs hinted at hopefulness as he looked to this white wolf and his friends, a feeling Katsumi hadn't experience in a very long time. He hadn't caught what their other acquaintance had said, but a frown and perked ears suggested he was upset about what the wolf had said about him. The brute took a seat, giving the wolf a chance to reply to Atlas before he bombarded him with his own itching inquiries. " So, if I may ask, what are 'Soreluses' ideals toward half-blood?" Katsu's eyes darted to the ground and then back up to the wolf, swallowing. " Could I serve a purpose within your ranks?" the male fought not to stutter as he searched for an answer he expected. No, you're a useless fucking dog. His mind flashed to his birth pack, and the scrutiny against him. Who would want a mistake like him? Oh! " I-I'm great with herbs!" What. the. hell. Ears narrowed with guilt as the words slipped from his maw. Now he just appeared as a desperate idiot. 'I can also hunt and i'm built to fight.'
Shut up. Words scrambled in his mind, but this time Katsumi bit his tongue. He couldn't understand why now, of all important times, he felt like a pup once again that just wanted to impress someone. Anyone. No one knew of his strengths until they met him, and no one wanted to meet him. Hybrids specifically weren't meant for the wild, and to him, it seemed especially up to the packs to eradicate any tainted genes.'I can be the pack dingus and chase squirrels up tree's.'
Now that sounded a lot more reasonable, or at least what he imagined what these three pack wolves were thinking. Katsumi sighed, forcing his gaze to his paws as he awaited a respond. If Breezy were to interject anything about him, he would likely cast her a menacing gaze. He had already destroyed his own mood simply by trying to seem worthy.
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Sorelus
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Apprentice
Male
1 yr 10 mo
3 Likes
23 Posts
Height: 4'4, Length: 6'6, Weight: 220lbs, Scent: Butterscotch
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Post by Scout Azrath on Aug 14, 2019 10:10:30 GMT -8
As the shrinking male directed spitfire questions at him, Azrath let his gaze fall from the female back to Atlas, an inquisitive tilt of his head being the only response for a few questions until Atlas finished asking. "I only meant your demeanor would not go unnoticed by more sinister wolves." He thought about the whisperings of the pack no one quite knew where they resided but they were terrible creatures, consuming the flesh of their fellow canines and killing on a whim. The though alone sent a chill down his spine. "Confidence is key, but not too much. You need a balance that says you're sure of your capabilities. We are looking for capable blood. Those willing to join a pack and those willing to lay their life on the line for the well being of all pack members and do the best they can for them. " he murmured as the two other wolves convened. He watched the two as Katsumi seemed to wage an inner war with himself and Breezy offered her unwavering companionship. Azrath hadn't paid attention to the fact that the russety male was half wolf half mutt, he didn't too much care what one's blood status was so long as they can contribute to pack life. At Katumi's questions, Azrath thought for a moment. "I am not in charge of that, but so long as you're pure in intentions to live with and help provide for our pack, I'm sure Rowan would accept you with open paws. We used to be just some random band of wolves before we settled. We care more about character than anything else." He spoke matter of factly, thinking of how Rowan accepted Cecil though he was older and his love Grizelda for the sake of Cecil. Everyone had their roles to play and he was sure the two elders would put their lives on the line for their pack members no matter what. Show you have something to prove and Rowan will appoint you accordingly." "I'm great with herbs!" "Unfortunately, we've already a salutary and an apprentice, though if you wish to help out in your free time if you're accepted, I'm sure Cecil would appreciate it. Gramps is older and can't move around so well anymore." He chuckled. "You all may join my patrol while we try to find a few more who are interested, then I will take you back to Rowan. He will appraise you, maybe give you a task or two before deciding." Azrath's impassive wall fell once he realized these wolves were interested in joining his pack, his tail going from straight up and still to relaxed and wagging slowly before he looked back up to see Taliaia and Eira, welcoming them to approach should they wish. So long as everyone treated each other with respect, he would have no issues escorting them back to his home. Breezy @atlas Katsumi @eira Taliaia
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Rogue
Female
1 year 5 months
2 Likes
14 Posts
When life gives you lemons.. You need to freeze them and throw them back as hard as possible.
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Post by Taliaia on Aug 14, 2019 13:08:44 GMT -8
Taliaia flinched a bit as the brute had seemed to catch sight of her and another she-wolf, though his gaze did not seem hostile. While she had tried not to be seen, she had failed and cursed under her breath for the hundredth time that day. This group was a bit bigger than she had originally expected and that fact alone was a bit intimidating..but if they were not hostile, this might mean that these wolves would be her ticket to get out of here. If they did turn out to be hostile and attacked, she was sure she’d be able to land a few good blows before making her escape. Her mother didn’t raise her and her siblings to be cowards. Shaking herself out of her shocked trance she attempted to pull herself together and trotted towards the staring brute, her posture now straightened out and her tail high but still low enough to show she didn’t want a fight. Her fur would be laying flat as she managed to keep a calm but demanding voice, ”I don’t mean to be rude, but what brings a group of wolves like you around here?” her medium brown orbs landed on the group, taking in the different scents and atmosphere around them. She could sense some tension within the group but there hadn’t been any sign of a fight the more she scanned the other rogues in the group. It looked as if they were having a more serious conversation, rather than fighting. An okay sign for now.. anyways. Tag: Scout Azrath @simonn @joy @eira Breezy Katsumi @atlas
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