Ignasia
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Trust Him
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Post by Beta Ky on Oct 12, 2018 20:05:15 GMT -8
Silently, apart from the rolling screeches that he couldn't control, the servant followed his master. Empty eyes watch as the pair of deerwolrabbits were sent away by Him, but not before the worse of the two proposed a threat to his entire purpose of living. Rage rushed through his system, his hackles immediately bristling as yellowed ivories were exposed from behind black-out curtains. Air shove itself out of his barrel chest with such speed that the instinctive growl turned partially into a hiss, the fury-fueled sound doing the trick as the pair of aliens moved away. Inked eyes watched the two forms, as well as the group of assigned smaller bodies that He seemed not to allow Ky to eat. The beast was only pacified by His teeth clipping the scars on his ears. Ky's focus shifted in a millisecond to the euphoria trickling down his ear, even if no skin was broken or blood was shed. "Good morning brother. Follow closely. Our brothers in arms will be visiting today," He commanded the beast that wordlessly followed. The face of Adramalech had become one of entertainment for Ky, their similarities too enjoyable for him not to be intrigued by the male. "Twinsiee!" Ky squealed with glee as the aggressive male and his mate joined Him for discussions. Ky still knew close to nothing about the neighbouring Alpha, he was just automatically put into his good books because of their shared aesthetic. "I believe it is time that we move our group. There are too many mouths to feed right now off of this territory’s prey. Most of the prey will have ventured towards the mountains to migrate, and therefore I think we should depart to find ourselves a valley to gather more sufficient prey. With the pups needing to grow stronger as well, this journey will prove good for them," his twin spoke so eloquently and fluently, it almost made the insane male prickle with envy. Evidently, all of the speech genes had been stolen by his twin before he was born, leaving him a mess of the English language but present enough in the head to control himself... most of the time. However, none spoke more amazingly than Him, “I agree. After all, this land was only ever meant to be temporary. Both packs have already grown well beyond what the woods can provide. Speaking of such, it’s my pleasure to inform you that Miyako is expecting her first litter. You and your kin are free to take first pick- our treat. I hope pregnancy is treating Vivaldi well. We simply must secure you a nanny before delivery. As for our relocation, I recall the Brush Lands are the swiftest way to the mountainside. Or through Ferus territory, if you’re up for some fun. I could have my wolves scout a route or we could leave at your discretion. Your pick.”The inky beast seized as he tried to keep his mouth shut, the business going on before him too important to be interrupted by the foul sound that served as a siren for all around him. Turning away from the group of wolves conversing with Him, Ky's back arched and bowed, a screaming whine leaving him like an uncontrollable sneeze. As quickly as he could, the shadow returned to his natural standing close behind Him, ready to listen in onto just where they would be moving to. Anywhere they went, He would come under no threat from anyone, including any of his fellow followers, Mortiul wolves, or any creature. Ky would gladly fight a bear as long as it meant that his purpose would remain unharmed. As He offered up one of his children to the neighbouring pack's alphas Ky smacked his lips, wishing that He would have allowed the shadow to eat the smallest and most useless of his brood before it had time to come to any state of consciousness. However, it seemed that his twin's mate was just as insane as him, stealing the runt out from the nanny's care. The gargantuan's face twisted up in disgust, an ugly expression lacing his blueish black face. Why would they want that? It was the least productive of the bunch, clinging to the nanny and never to the power that He held. It couldn't see Adjetni's wishes like the pair, it wasn't blessed like the son, it was just a beige thing. His scrambled brain just couldn't understand the snowy female's decision. Giving up on trying, the male let his heavy head lay on His back lightly, deciding to pacify himself with contact with the Prophet. Shutting his eyes for a few seconds, Ky released a low groan, the sound rattling out his chest and vibrating onto his favourite wolf before he lifted his head once more, wanting to see just how the rest of this day would pan out. @koga Alpha Adramalech @vivaldi @tiny @suki @beelzebub Apprentice Anubis Apprentice Imset Apprentice Varuna @marusya @anyoneiforgoti'msorrythisposthasbeenconstantlyinterruptedforthepast4days |
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Post by General Red on Oct 20, 2018 16:50:37 GMT -8
ROGUE RED
Red and Ridley had travelled about a two days trip from Muddy Pines to Dry Woods. During the trip the two finally had their one on one time alone. They talked and reminisce about the joys of their past. The one common factor that kept popping up was their brother; Oscar.
Oscar had been the youngest of the three, last born. Oscar was something else, completely different from the two of them. He was joyous, happy, caring, and gentle. The male was just too…. Sweet compared to their harsher personality. Vulnerable was another word that would describe him. They’re not even sure Oscar left their parents.
They were all chased out but he seemed to linger behind, attempting to convince them. Red personally just ran and got lost in the freedom of the speed, leaving her family behind.
“I wonder what happened to him…” Red mused aloud, the silence between them lingering in the air. Oscar had many paths in front of him, just like they did, however his would be molded and shaped in ways Red would never know. One day, she hoped, they would meet again and share stories of their travels.
“Did you… ever find someone?” Red asked hesitantly. She knew her brother was kind of a flirt, but she didn’t know if he ever settled down. The topic was a rocky one, in Red’s opinion. Not only cause Ridley seemed to avoid the topic, but because Red had mixed feelings about mateship in general. She hoped that maybe her brother could help her figure out her feelings.
Walking forward into the winter land with trees few and far between, Red smelled the air. The snow would dappen the scents here but a strong odor hung in the air. The scent was unison and strong, meaning pack. However, the faint scent of blood hung in the air as well which scent a mixture of feelings through Red.
On one hand, she relished in the smell, reminiscing in the memories that came with her sense. Letting out a small breath the next set of feelings had her realing. Guilt. Sadness. Sickness.
The last one she drew blood from ended up dying, and they were her friend. She just took slow, deep breaths. Relaxing her tensed muscles she turned into what her brother was saying in response to her earlier question.
She moved away from the potent scent of pack and blood. Red moved towards the faint scent of a she-wolf. Hopefully this one would be of some help to the duo, or at least point them in a direction that would be helpful.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2018 6:17:32 GMT -8
Speaking of their brother had brought up old memories that Ridley had put far behind him. Sure he missed times together, but when he had left, he felt less sad about leaving and more excited to venture onto something new. But he did indeed wonder what Oscar had gotten up to after all this time. He nodded in agreement with Red's spoken thoughts about their brother, and whether they would ever see him again.
The path that they were taking appeared to dive deeper and deeper into a winter wonderland. The scent of something of a group was near, and all Ridley could wonder was if the both of them were truly reader to join a pack of sorts. They've been rogues for so long.
“Did you… ever find someone
The words couldn't help but cause Ridley freeze in his tracks. Eyes avoiding momentarily before finally looking to Red. "I did." The male uttered. "Long before I found you." Words were slow to edge themselves passed his lips, turning his face towards the mountain peaks he continued with a small sad smile at the reminder. "A pretty lady she was. Her name was Amber."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2018 6:49:21 GMT -8
"Watch what you call me, bitch,"
She nearly spat at his ugly damn face. Eye rolling in dissatisfaction at his attempts to control her. "Since you've brought me this pitiful excuse for a wolf, you'll be in charge of keeping an eye on him while I decide what to do with him," - "And if you're 'wondering what we're about', I'll have to refrain from telling you until you are trustworthy and prove to not run away or kill yourself; not that you'll get the chance to do either,"The command nearly edged a snarl passed her. Eyes of a venomous viper glaring holes in the back of his thick black skull. He's never once given her praise or recognition. It had only ever been her dear Lolita that ever stood by her, the elder female was growing more and more restless under his command. Though at least someone a little less aggravating showed up. “Wonderful Bella,”Bella's lips twitched into an arrogant smile. “I’ve been craving a new chew toy.” - “Listen closely,” - “You may not realize it yet, but your life is about to change. You have two options for how it can end. You can submit yourself to our command. Realize that from this moment forth, you are no longer in control of you. Or you can attempt to defy it. And I’m more than willing to show you what happens when you pick the latter.”
She stood, watching as Beelzebub gave the wolf an introduction. Her eyes caught the look in the boy's eyes, helpless, lost, a child. The queen gave a slow huff. "I suggest you do the former." Said Bella. If Adramalech didn't want to deal with the noob, fine, he was all hers. And she was going to do as she pleased. "Submit Ronin." She snarled.
@ronin Alpha Adramalech @beelzebub @therestofmortiul
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Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2018 22:08:39 GMT -8
Vaas.
If I'm still alive then Hell must be full.
| The air was frozen on her winter pelt, decorating her rich coat in dove dust. The surfaces around her were were illuminated to brilliance by rays peering through the blanketed canopy. Tongue drying in a crisp, arctic breath, she absorbed the loamy tang of the earth and the perfumes of its life. Yet, as dangerously persuasive the restful sensations of winter could be, Vaas was immune. She could close her eyes and open them to spring and remain unfazed by its momentous calls to regeneration. Despite all the changes the earth made, it always returned to the same place, unabatingly repeating its processes to no end in provision of its lucky inhabitants. It had no destination, only history behind. Time was fixed to Vaas, and she was fixed to time, cursed to circle back to the same processes for eternity while life around her moved forward, and ended.
In winter, at least, she was undisturbed. It was quieter. The atmosphere was a damper on the world's systems, and those who challenged the hush of the earth did so in a whisper. Silence was royal in the kingdom of nature, and once it came to power, it ordained with uncanny preeminence the yield of its subjects. Vaas was loyal to it.
Voices, muffled by the falling snow, protruded through the leafless trees and into the clearing that had served as Vaas's home during the last two seasons. Her pads shuffled in the soft, cloudy piles beneath her as she trekked to a secluded location at the edge of the glade. It was a small receptacle of snow, but she'd made no claim to it. That the duo was no threat was an easy deduction. Vaas would weave through the aisles of trees bordering the vicinity regardless of her safety. She hadn't left the woods since she'd arrived many months ago, and did not expect to leave soon. It was the most undisturbed and private location within the dozens of surrounding miles; soundless, lifeless, dark and forsaken⏤a characteristic choice of dwelling for an old crone.
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Alphess Eureka | Alpha Draco |
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Post by Alphess Eureka on Oct 25, 2018 9:18:33 GMT -8
- the constant happiness is curiosity -
She chose the memory of her brother to envelop her with heartwarming nostalgia on her and Draco's trek home. She would hold onto the memories of his family and their happiness until she'd see him next. It was vitally necessary that she began keeping blissful memories. Her family deserved to be remembered with a smile, not regret, and certainly not pity.
The acrtic scenery was mesmerizing. Not a sound could be heard; the gentle taps of her and Draco's footsteps in the soft snow, crunching in subtle defiance of the earth's stillness, were like raindrops on crystal floods. Watery sun rays peaking between the naked branches of the snow-topped trees irradiated the ground's reflective surface.
Yet, she felt the discomposing mark of danger beckoning her as her sensors began to fail. Stormy winds brought only faint scents of winter jasmine, and concealed the path south to Somnus. The endless lining of trees, ominously mechanical in their unvarying shapes, were like paths in a maze that offered no indication of a way out. Light peered only from above, unresponsive to the siblings' demand for an exit.
Where are we?
Her torso shifted; she searched with her flank for her brother's touch, relieving herself of her primary fear that they'd been separated. She stopped in her tracks, muzzle dipping twice and raising once as she drew in what fragrances could spill over the thickening snowfall, but none came. Her legs took her again and again from one tree to another, and she found herself pacing with worry.
"How did this happen?" She had to raise her voice over the howling winds that came with an aggravating storm. The snow was begging to fall with greater speed and density, and she knew she'd have to have a tail on her brother from now on. "Stay close."
They would keep moving; they had to. A storm was closing in on them and they needed to find shelter quickly. She was inclined to follow a light source to her right, the only spring of direction she'd seen in the last hour.
The atmospheric wetting of plummeting snow cloaked perfumes with what she could only recognize as her only chance out of the monotonous tunnels of dead trees behind her. A white screen of ivory crystals obscured what distance was ahead of her. No trees were in her path; this was either a clearing or an exit, and she'd keep moving forward in desperation for the latter. Finally, she could see their clouded figures beyond a small interval: two rogues.
She halted before revealing her and Draco's position. That these rogues were welcoming and nonthreatening was a conclusion equally as plausible as them being unfeeling towards strangers. Likewise, they were either as lost as her an Draco, or knew their way around these woods, even in a storm. She reassured herself that her brother was more than capable of protecting her before committing to her decision.
"Hello," Eureka called with a voice loud enough to overcome the demanding gales rising with the storm. "This is awfully embarrassing, but I'm afraid we can't find our way out of the woods. We are heading south. Can you help us?" |
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Post by Alpha Draco on Oct 29, 2018 11:42:01 GMT -8
| Delta Draco of Somnus
Draco followed his sister, thoughts on home as they trekked through the snow that had already fallen. Winter had approached quickly, and although his fur had grown to protect him from the cold, he still felt a shiver run down his spine at the thoughts of trying to feed the pack with little to no food in the hunting grounds. Winter was the time that most wolves struggled to find food, since mostly everything was burrowed, only coming out when absolutely necessary. It was the worst time of the year, especially having taken in so many new mouths to feed, but it also meant that there were more wolves to scavenge and find more food. Hopefully winter wouldn't last too long, and spring would come rather quickly. Being lost in his thoughts, he had stopped paying attention to where they were going, and it seemed that Eureka was not sure on their location either. As she made his thoughts present, he brought himself to her side, looking at their surrounding area as he shifted slightly. Looking towards his sister, he gave nothing but a nod and a reassuring touch of his tail to her back as he moved slightly, following her lead. Right now, Eureka was much more aware of their surroundings, and she was the leader. He was not going to take that away from her, especially right now. She needed the security of knowing that she had everything figured out, even if she didn't necessarily feel that way. He was putting his trust in her, even when he knew that he wanted to take charge. Following her to where she was headed, he caught the scent of more wolves. He wasn't sure if whether or not it would be the best idea to approach them, especially when Draco himself was threatening enough, but Eureka was one of the kindest wolves he knew, and was accepted and loved by almost everyone she met. Being right by her side as she approached, he looked over the rogues that were present. Eureka asked for help, her sweet voice possibly persuading the strangers to help the two lost pack wolves. He wondered what Eureka would offer them in exchange for their help. Somnus had already accepted many wolves into their ranks, and he wondered if she would be willing to accommodate more wolves. Of course, with their help, they could get home, but he wasn't sure if rogues were as nice as pack wolves were. He had encountered some rather ruthless rogue wolves during his time adventuring the rogue lands and finding his true self. Shifting to have himself shown a little better to the rogue wolves, he hoped that Eureka's nice tone and his rather intimidating stature would make them willing to comply.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 31, 2018 7:23:18 GMT -8
ROGUE SILAS
Silas walked within a clump of trees, looking about his small, tiny makeshift territory. Although he wouldn’t really claim this spot as his, but more like borrowing from the land and the group next to him. Silas had to be ever vigilant when it came to living where he did. He had only been here two weeks and already he felt fear when he caught fresh scents of the demon pack. He heard rumors of those in this area, typically showing up dead or missing the next day, but that was enough to cement these rumors as truth.
Cannibals was what they were and he liked to keep his pelt where it belonged; firmly on his back. The only reasoning that he stayed was the chance to see the angel that he had seen the first day he got here. While he was exploring this new area he would temporarily stay here, he spotted a white goddess. She was obviously pregnant at the time but her beauty was beyond comparison. He made up his mind that he would try and steal her away, or join the group and stay by her side. By any means necessary.
That was how Silas was. Determined to do whatever to get what he wanted. And right now he wanted that she-wolf but still the fear that tingled in his chest at the thought of the group she was apart of kept him at bay, for now. He was not strong enough to fight so he would work on gathering information. Sadly there was very little to gather. Which is why he slept so close by where the group lived. He knew there were pups around, the faint scent of milk hung in the air on occasion; probably from the mother doing border patrols.
He knew that this particular mother was not the same as the goddess he saw, as he had saw her only a few days ago and she was still heavy with pups. Meaning Silas’ task on getting accepted into this group would prove very difficult as they would probably be extremely suspicious of any new face who wanted to join if there were multiple females pregnant.
Letting out an irritated sigh he sat down at the base of a tree and looked out into the trees farther away from his spot. He had guessed that was where they had lived but the distance he kept he wouldn’t know for sure. He wondered when he should try and approach them or should he wait from them to stumble upon his home?
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Post by Apprentice Varuna on Oct 31, 2018 7:34:33 GMT -8
PUP VARUNA
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THE CULTISTS
Varuna watched as his sister, Anubis, cockily went up between his father’s legs and sat down. She spoke as if she commanded the adults around her and could see the annoyance flash across his mother’s face. He shrank away several more steps back. The only reason he stopped was his father, who gave permission for the group to mingle with the other pups. Black and white eyes gazed over at the other pompous group and wondered if he even wanted to socialize with equally annoying wolves.
Huffing he moved back towards the group as that seemed to appease his mother’s ever watchful eye. Flicking a tiny tail in greeting of those around him he sat down alone, head raised like his mother’s and father’s. He would wait patiently to be addressed, which would prove to never happen. While Varuna was the only boy of the litter, he was treated last, even when Tiny was around. Tiny was practically non-existent but he was still treated like an… what was it that his mother had said about another wolf? An omega? Yea, that was what he was treated like, well, at least what a spoiled child’s mind would consider an omega. Varuna was an attention whore, and without attention he thought he was being treated like dirt. How wrong he was.
He finally tuned into the adults and realized the white she-wolf would be choosing one of them as a… vessel of some sort? He puffed out his chest, expecting to be picked. Finally he would show Imset and Anubis he was worth something. Only to be outraged that Tiny’s name was called.
Eyes burned heat into this strange she-wolf, he opened his mouth to speak. But as soon as he made a move, a brown paw swapped at his head and knocked him over. He quickly got to his paws again, ready to yell and throw a tantrum when he saw that the one who pushed him over was his mother. Shrinking backwards he closed his mouth.
Tears watered at his eyes at the rage on her face. He was worth more than this, wasn’t he? Huffing defiantly he turned around and ran off where the other pups and wolf-deer were at. Fluffing his red fur he found a spot underneath Aunt Xalie and pouted there.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 31, 2018 8:08:28 GMT -8
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Marusya tried to hold her tongue as her oldest daughter spoke. Thankfully her dearest mate handled the situation with ease, sending Anubis off to Suki’s children. Marusya wasn’t worried if the pups mingled, her own being older and already practicing their self-defense she knew her little one’s could handle themselves easily.
Her Koga transferred the conversation to what the duo had in mind for that day. Offering up one of their own to be trained under the Demons. Turning to Vivaldi, she gave her friend a kind smile. However, hearing that one of them was hiding by Maleah had her brown head swinging to stare at Tiny. Sternly she jerked her head forward, hoping that her youngest would get the hint and come forward.
“I was the smallest of my own litter, and I find from… experience that struggle breeds a particular kind of strength.” Marusya couldn’t help but agree, although her own struggle through life was more about her gender than size, but still she agreed with her friends statement. Hearing Vivaldi’s next set of words warmed her chest although she wouldn’t let it show.
Out of the corner of her eyes her son was about to say something, she knew he would be upset. Raising a paw, she quickly struck down her son before he had a chance to make an outcry or throw a tantrum. Giving him a stern look, she turned her attention to the one that needed it; Tiny.
In truth, Marusya was worried about Tiny and her ability within their group but now Tiny would have a chance under someone who would understand her more. Moving forward she looked to Maleah with a reassuring smile before she turned to Tiny.
Nudging her smallest treasure gently towards Vivaldi she would whisper quietly in her ear. “No need to worry, she will treat you well so long as you remain obedient,” this would be her only advice to her daughter as she moved her forward.
Looking back towards Vivaldi, she would speak up her only request. “As she is still a daughter of ours, I would only ask that she come over to be taught about Ignasia once a week, otherwise her learning and health is now yours to do with what you see fit.”
Unknown to all of them that within the next 6 months Tiny would turn into something no one would expect.
Turning the conversation, Marusya raised her head to discuss the future and traveling once more. “I do think that we should leave within the week, as Koga mentioned before one of our sow’s is due to birth within a month and we do not want a complicated birth on the road,” she spoke logically, her voice remaining even. “Which,” Marusya said, looking at Koga for a second before continuing on.
“As you do get your first pick of the sow’s litter, you may also choose what you want them trained as and we will make sure to deliver in those specifications; hunter, warrior, salutary, assassin, infiltrator… breeder, you name it and will make them to your liking,” she hoped that Adramalech would enjoy this new part of the deal. Instead of sending pups for him to train himself, they’ll just cut that out and train them themselves to his desires before giving them over at a year old.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2018 1:42:47 GMT -8
Almost demanding a yes, Persephone's stony eyes glared up at the hideously oaken male, her offer hanging in the air too long for her liking already and it had only been a few seconds. The expressions that flew across his face didn't give her the idea that he would say yes instantly, which was simply a pity. Getting rid of the most disgusting siblings would leave her and Tern more room in the den and with more food in their bellies. The two-month-old lifted her lips, tiny ivories silently threatening the ugly being with nothing but empty threats if he didn't agree to her bargain. “The future’s looking slightly bleary for me at the moment, but I’ve been teaching my Shaman Xalie how to properly induce visions. If you’d like, you and your siblings may accompany her and Quentin while they gather herbs. And pay close attention! After all, maned wolves have an affinity for the future. Wouldn’t you say, Quentin?" the lichen completely ignored her request, or maybe he just would automatically take two of her brothers if she and Tern when with the 'maned wolves' or whatever. The male thing's response was similar to her own, a disgusted snarl. When she got back from this bullshit adventure, there better only be three pups she was sadly related to. Some boy had decided to place his righteous ass down in the gap between one of the alien's legs, blocking her from going on the herb adventure. "Oi! You coming with us fire ass or are you just going to sit there and stop us from going!?" the self-entitled princess barked out, almost risking slapping him with her tail before she curled it away. She didn't want even a hair on her body touched by the disgusting cooties that the foreign boy could carry. Stomping away in a huff, Perci marched back to Tern. She collected him to walk beside her while she stormed back over to the 'Shaman' or whatever it was that the branchy male called her, hoping to get this show on the road so that she could hear about her future. It was super important to her that she knew what was coming, being a true Princess worshipped by the rest of her litter and all the wolves around her was top priority. Apprentice Varuna @xalie @koga @tern @therestayall |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2018 14:01:04 GMT -8
The terrified male watched the look of hatred pass over Bellatrix's face at his scolding. By that look alone, he guessed this female wasn't exactly part of the pack out of her own volition. She couldn't leave. And now, neither could he. He had never felt so trapped before. He wished he had never stayed so close to the borders of this place. He wished he would have kept to himself like he always did up until now. But wishing would get him nowhere now. He watched her face change to a snide grin as the wolf the color of darkness itself approached, proceeding to scare the daylights out of him even more. As he did his act, daring Ronin to defy him and attempt to attack and run, he saw the disdain in her eyes at his helplessness. Just as he was bristling, muscles coiling in his fight-or-flight reflex, she sighed loudly and told him to give in. Then she quickly followed with a command, and he instantly flattened his ears and bowed down, tail tucked between his legs. Against all better judgement, he forced himself to bare his vulnerable underside in submission, eyes wide, waiting for the killing bite to his neck to come. @bellatrix @beezlebub Alpha Adramalech |
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Post by General Red on Nov 4, 2018 21:10:02 GMT -8
ROGUE RED
"I did. Long before I found you." As he paused, so did Red's movements. Pausing and standing with her brother she hung her head low as she listened intently. "A pretty lady she was. Her name was Amber." Was... Letting a small sigh escape her, she moved to lay her head across his back.
"I'm sure she was, I would have loved to meet her," she whispered, mourning a sister she would never know. Even though her brother had been absent from her life for over two years now, he was still her brother. His loss' were her own, and she hoped he felt the same way as she did.
She didn't stand long by his side before moving away with a gentle smile sent Ridley's way. Moving again they weren't far from the clump of tree's before something caught her eye. Red saw movement. Far, deep into the woods but movement all the same. But before she had time to convey this information, the wind picked up.
The wind took her by surprise; hardening her stance she flicked her tail onto Ridley. She wouldn't loose her brother, not after being away for so long. Snow thickened in the air and soon she couldn't see more than a paw or two in front of her. If they moved, they would get lost. She knew the woods wasn't too much farther but the clump of trees would provide little protection.
With the storm picking up, she knew in her heart that their mission was too late. But until Red saw them again, she would not give up hope. She would return to them. Athena was the friend who saved her from herself. Red wouldn't lose hope, she couldn't. She would save Athena, even if it meant sacrificing her freedom as a rogue.
Red began to move forward, tail never leaving Ridley's pelt. If he got too far she would stop until they were touching again. She hung onto him like a pup with it's first toy. After a bit she realized they were probably going in the wrong direction cause she figured they would have reached the woods by now. Unknown to her was that the due had only moved about two wolf lengths forward, even though the distance felt greater. With all the snow coming down the world looked brand new, even though she had traveled these lands dozens of times before.
Turning around to speak to her brother face to face, her green eyes found freedom. This freedom came the shade of duel green, one lighter than the other. Two orbs, designs different and remarkable in each. Her breath left her chest as she saw her future in those pools. Movement finally brought her out of thoughts.
Sound, this goddess of liberation was talking. Listening in, she tried to appear polite and not like she was just staring at a complete stranger. "Hello, This is awfully embarrassing, but I'm afraid we can't find our way out of the woods. We are heading south. Can you help us?"
Finally Red fully looked over the she-wolf who seemed to offer everything she wanted by her eyes alone. She was clean, well fed, and healthy. A male stood next to her, equally healthy and well fed. Pack wolves was her conclusion. Even her brother and herself were less clean and fed, which meant they had others helping them. Their smells also reminded her of a packs borders, although the name of said pack was alluding her.
"No need to feel embarrassed," she said calmly, giving a friendly smile to the duo. "I'm Red, this is my brother Ridley," she introduced them first before getting to business. While this wolf appeared friendly and already Red wanted to be by her side, her showing up here was what Red was looking for.
"I will be able to help you once the storm blows over, all we can now is huddle up and wait for it to be over, or risk putting ourselves into danger," Red explained, turning to look at both wolves. "I would also like to ask something in return, if you would be so kind as to humor me," before continuing she looked to Ridley for support before continuing on.
"I realize that you both are from the pack Somnus, I've been a rogue in this area for many years and I know the pack scents from the borders well enough, my only request from the both of you is if you let myself, and my family stay on your lands for the winter. We can provide muscle, hunters, and are willing to eat last as omega's and we will only hunt what you allow us to hunt. I am accompanied by two other wolves, but they have grown weak and are staying hidden in another land while we search for a better living space," Red finished speaking with a small smile, while she waited to see the goddess' response.
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Post by Alpha Adramalech on Nov 5, 2018 18:00:37 GMT -8
Alpha Adramalech of Mortiul | Adramalech watched as Koga, Marusya and his young gathered to meet himself and Vivaldi who had now joined his side. His attention was brought to Koga's words, nodding and agreeing with the words he spoke. He was pleased to know that the male's family was growing strong, and they would soon have a strong gathering as well. He had gained another member, and with Beelzebub's litter now running around, it seemed that they would be able to find an area that was big enough to accommodate them. They would be taking the entirety of the area around them soon enough, but they needed to first set up their strengths and army before they started attacking and weaseling his wolves into packs to destroy them from the inside out. Looking towards the little pup that spoke maliciously towards its other littermates, he couldn't help but smile a little at the small one's words. It seemed that she had inherited the persuading tone of Koga, and as she was announced his heir, he thought it was fitting. Looking towards the one they named 'Tiny', he wondered if Koga would acknowledge his daughter's words. Instead, Koga veered away from the subject, and instead directed it back towards Adramalech once more. He talked of the two Alphas taking a pup. His eyes immediately went to Anubis. He wondered if Koga would be satisfied with him training his heir, but it would not be him making the decision.
Vivaldi stepped forward and spoke, making her pick of the litter the smallest one. He didn't necessarily agree with her decision, but he could see why. The small one was threatened to be left behind, and his Alphess gave a persuading argument as to why she wanted that one. Looking towards her, pitch black eyes studied the heavily pregnant she-wolf. She seemed that she would pop at any moment, and he was wondering what his offspring would look like. His eyes turned from his Alphess to the small pup once more, studying the tiny figure that was cowering behind the form of Maleah. It seemed that Maleah was rather attached to the little being, and he sighed, knowing that causing any sort of emotional harm to the she-wolf would be detrimental to Koga. "With the taking of Tiny, we would like Maleah to also come to Tiny's training sessions. I feel it would be beneficial for Tiny," He said, looking towards Koga. "If you would allow of course."
After Koga would reply, he would look towards Marusya, listening to what she had to say. She talked of picking once more from the litters of Koga and Marusya, from the sow they had taken in and impregnated rather quickly. He thought about her question long and hard, but he could only think of having more warriors to use in the line of battle. "Simply training it to become a killer is more than enough for me. Take that how you wish, I always expect good things to come from the two of you," He said, looking towards the two. "I will alert my wolves that we are leaving, and we should head north from here. There are mountains, and areas with potential cave systems that would work well with working in peace. The mountains are also a place where we can find bountiful prey, as they are major spots for migration periods," He spoke to the two, dipping his head towards Koga and Marusya before turning tail and looking towards his wolves that were scattered about, talking with each other or simply training themselves once more.
Barking for their attention, they would know what to do with just his posture. Waiting for them all to gather, he would look over them with a stern gaze, holding little to no emotion as he spoke. "We are moving today. As we have many mouths to feed, and more on the way, it has been decided that we will move our pack north towards the mountains. There we will set up a permanent residence and gather our forces to start once more towards my plan of dominating territories. That will give the young ones enough time to grow and flourish, and for our newest members to learn the way of our pack," He said, looking towards the new male. "Now, get your shit together, and let's get ready to go," The male barked, turning towards Vivaldi at that moment. He didn't love the female, not at all. She was simply the strongest in his pack, and the best candidate for being Alpha alongside him. She would be the bearer of beautiful pups, and their offspring would become the strongest warriors Mortiul had ever seen. Smiling a little, he approached her and gave her a small comforting lick of sorts across the shoulder. "I hope this travel won't be too uncomfortable since you're transporting children inside of you. Let me know if you need at all to take a break," He said, looking towards her. "Soon enough, our offspring will be born and terrorizing the pack," He chuckled, swiping his tail over her shoulders as he walked away, moving towards the center of the two groups, waiting for them all to gather before he started the travel towards their new home.
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Post by Koro on Nov 5, 2018 20:58:49 GMT -8
Life felt like an empty shell. It was as if joy and opportunity surrounded the wolf everywhere, but in no way lent itself to him, and he no longer wanted it. The female who had come to his lands had seemed like light at last in a dark room, a wall that he perhaps leaned too much on for support, hoping she was the key to feeling like life was actually full of feeling again. Alas, after a hunt with her and a good, full meal, she had left when she thought he was not awake. He was, and he didn't try to stop her. In a fit of confusion and not knowing what to do, he left the territory with which he held so much sentimental attachment to. Memories of him and Onai and Pearce were really cravings of a time he wanted back. He had hoped leaving the territory would give him somewhat of a new start. So far, it had just been walking through dry brush that pricked and stuck to his paws, a vicious cycle of killing something, eating it, walking, sleeping, then repeating.
The large, gray male simply ambled along these days, aging and going through life but not experiencing it. He couldn't help this feeling that his days were passing him by (though he was not old) and he desperately wished to do something with them, as if to make his life worth it, worth it before it ran out, but that he struggled to find anything of the sort. Now, he simply followed the bland cycle, walking aimlessly in a straight line, waiting for something to find himself instead of making the effort himself, though it made him feel pathetic. He had stopped throwing the pity party for himself about a couple weeks ago, deciding that only added to his 'patheticness.'
For now, he supposed he was just going with the flow of life, just living, supposing something was to come along eventually. |
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