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Post by Essence on Apr 8, 2009 20:49:07 GMT -5
Okay, so here is the plot. I'll keep a summary up here as well, for new members and such to read if they want to jump in. For now, I'll list the rules just for this role play. Susan, if you have a problem with any of them, just change them. Also, if you have any you would like to add, go ahead xD Also, I might need your help on the summary if school takes over .,.
If you would like to take part in this plot, please state who you are playing in your first post, and if you would be willing to play any of the plot characters. The plot characters do not need a bio, just you telling me if you will play any, their name, their basic looks, and their rank. And the hex code/color you use for their font, if you use any. Here is a simple list to go by:
Characters{with bios}:
Name: Font HEX/color:
Evil plot characters{no bios}:
Name: Rank: Font HEX/color: Looks: Font color is optional.
Rules; - Posting order is not in effect. - You may use all characters here, so, you may pause your current boards to take part in this, or you can say that it takes part after your board, or some other way to keep it all straight. - No limit on characters, as long as you role play all of them. - This will contain adultish content, but I ask that you keep it edited. Don't go into a whole lot of detail. If you wish to, take it to PM please. - Violence, sexual, romance, and such material will take part. As stated above, if you want to go into detail, please do so over PM.
Plot; The pack is in danger. Everything that Nozomi stands for will be put to the test as new wolves come into the lands, fighting a old war that few, if any, remember. These wolves mean to kill, and will do anything to take what they claim their own. {Base plot}
Current Setting; Suicide Cliff
Weather: Storm is coming, a wind coming up off the water below. Waves slap the cliff's face, the cliff itself too far up to feel the attack of the sprays. If one was too look over the edge, they would find the ragged, sharp, teeth of jagged rocks darting out of the water as it rolled back, showing just how sharp and big they are...
Summary; So far, most, if not all the wolves are near, or going to the Suicide Cliff. Skyla has been shouting at the air. Iyio dropped in to say 'hello', and got attacked by Evelyn in mid-air. Evelyn landed badly and got herself captured by the evil wolves. Several visions have come of battle. The first attack has started starting with Kainam attacking the Alphess Kasia had disguised herself as a pup and is near Annika and the others, what is she planning to do? The fog has not lightened up yet. Kasia has attacked in the form of a hippo and all but stepped on Annika. Sorin killed some evil packie's wolves Kainam went to the evil packie's camp to talk with Tero. Kratos is freaking out over Annika, who is in bad shape. Sorin told Kratos to get Annika to safety, or get a healer, and called him stupid about three times. Annika died, then came back thanks to those cursed gods that stalk her. Sorin is now in a battle with Kasia. While in that battle, Kasia tried to turn Kratos, Annika, and Etta against Sorin by saying that Sorin was their 'beta'. Large creatures have come to take the 'females' and almost tried to take Annika While battling Sorin was killed, but was brought back and is now the Goddess of Souls The Gods had returned and told (in a horrible way) of Annika's past who then broke down Skyla got rapped by Jactor and had a semi-romantic moment with Kainam, but then ran away. Shakun has fainted Dragonfly came in and healed Shakun, and also woke Sorin up. Sorin is now in debt to Shakun, from one of her species's customs. Evelyn dragged Aiya to where Sorin and Shakun were, Sorin attacking her since she was a 'vampire' and didn't know she was trying to help. Dragonfly then helped Aiya. Annika let her 'inner self' loose, turning evil and killing one of the big rapist wolves. This scare Etta, causing her to run for the hills, and into Sorin, who went to see what was going on. Sorin snapped at Evil Annika, who said something to Kratos and walked off. Good Annika resurfaced, not knowing what the heck happened. Skyla came up and is trying to calm her down, Sorin left, returning to where Shakun was. Aiya woke up. Dragonfly was taken by the rapist wolves, left her body, and ended up in one of the rapist wolfs' bodies. Stole her body, coming upon Aiya. Sorin formed a shield around the three wolves, Shakun, Etta, and herself, and all of which are now asleep.
Who is where; Susan's Wolves; Skyla- Edge of cliff being attacked at the moment Annika- At cliff talking with Kratos, her sister and two new pups.
Nicole's Wolves; Kratos- At Suicide Cliff Kaige- heading for Suicide Cliff
Essy's Wolves; Audria- At Suicide Cliff, not at the edge. Evelyn- In the evil pack's hideout. Nyvi- Going to Suicide Cliff. With Aiya. Aiya- Going to Suicide Cliff. With Nyvi. Sorin- In the evil pack's hideout.
Haleigh's Wolves; Tescin- At the cliff.
Moon's Wolves; Moonshaft- At Suicide Cliff. Syria{plot character only}- In the lands
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Evil pack members;
Alphas- Tero- Pack leader, male, black with scattered parts of dark brown over his fur. Green eyes. {Essy} {There will be no alpha female}
Betas- Kainam – male, pitch black red fur with red stripes, crimson red eyes {Susan} Kasia- female, gold fur, large fire-like wings {Haleigh}
Groups- Iyio- Member of Group1, female, deep red color, brown eyes. {Essy} Ayla – Member of Group2, female, red wolf with black stripes and bright yellow eyes {Susan}
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Post by --> S u s a n on Apr 8, 2009 21:09:17 GMT -5
Okay, I'll help you keep with the summary of course xD I don't have any changes to make ;3
Here are the wolves that I shall bring in ;3
Skyla [lavender] Annika [royalblue] Yakira [white] Alyssa [FFF33] Zerah [Red] Jabari [Navy]
I’m also going to play two wolves from the evil pack (hmm not sure what group they’re in, I really don’t care)
Kainam – male, pitch black red fur with red stripes, crimson red eyes [Maroon] Ayla – female, red wolf with black stripes and bright yellow eyes [Yellow]
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Post by Nicole on Apr 8, 2009 21:35:44 GMT -5
I know I'm leaving tomorrow, but I'm hoping it won't be for too long, so I'll post what characters I'll be bringing in later on once I get the chance.
Kratos [FF9900] Kaige [480000]
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Post by Haleigh[: on Apr 10, 2009 10:03:29 GMT -5
Wait, I'm confused. I'm not really sure what this thing is about... :[ I guess I'll use Tescin[yellow] though. (And Susan I'm making Chihiro soon and I'll probably add her to the plot. And it you could make her picture I would love you. ) As for the evil wolf, would it be possible if I was the beta female? Kasia- Beautiful female who posesses fire powers. Her coat is a shining gold with large fire-like wings. [orange]
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Post by Moonshaft on Apr 11, 2009 17:23:56 GMT -5
Well now, doesn't this whole thing look just so scrumptious? I suppose I'll now list my pups that will be joining this fray... Moonshaft ((white)) Syria - Moonshaft's surviving sister, as of now, appearing in plot only. She is blind. ((hex code 949494)) As of now, those are the only characters that I am bringing on. Though, I am willing to play an evil pack member if needed. I would have more characters, but I fear that all of my other ones would get too jealous if I was playing twelve at once, but I do have this moderately large feeling I'll come up with some smart ass pup some time in the future and say to myself, "...Dammit." Yes, yes. I will play a wolf from the evil nasty side if a filler is needed for it. At some point in time I will make some pictures for the two of them, Moonshaft and Syria, together, and when so, I will post the link to them on my character posting here so that it's accessible. A created picture of Moonshaft and Syria together is below:----->i18.photobucket.com/albums/b112/Teron_Moonshaft/wolves/moony_syria.jpg
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Post by --> S u s a n on Apr 11, 2009 19:11:17 GMT -5
Skyla [Wake me up inside;;]
Skyla tilted her head upwards toward the pitch black sky, which smothered any possible light, surrounding Nozomi in compete darkness. It almost looked unnatural, not like any of the other thunderstorms she had witnessed before. The Alphess narrowed her eyes as she looked around her land. An eerie chill ran down her spine. She gradually began to make her way toward the Suicide Cliffs were the storm to be producing. She wasn’t quite sure how to explain it, but a feeling deep within her body told her that, something or somebody was creating this storm, luring her in. She froze as her whole body grew cold, her eyes gazed over and her breathing began to slow down. The world before her eyes blackened over and soon strange wolves entered in her mind, it was raining hard, to the point where the vision was blurry. She saw familiar wolves from her pack fighting against the strangers. She saw the grass stained with blood…the vision faded as quickly as it had come. Skyla shook her head, her mouth ajar. “What was that? Who dares to come into my land and cause such a mess? I will not allow it!” She stated as she began to run toward the Suicide Cliff. This was the time she would prove herself. She couldn’t let the vision come true. She can’t allow it. It did not take her long to get there. She made her way up the very large cliff and looked below. A deep fog huddles together, but she could see the jagged rocks below as black waters crashed the side of the mountain. The salt in the air was thick and it burned her eyes. She twisted her head around, trying to sense if anyone was nearby. “Whose there? Don’t be cowards! Show yourself!”
Annika;; {This P a i n is too REAL}
Annika frowned slightly as a black blanket lay across the sky. “Magic, dark magic.” She thought to herself. She could sense it everywhere. The dark aura in the air caused her to shiver. She pushed herself up from the ground, looking around. Although she could not spot anyone suspicious, the Yuurie-Dao wolf was sure something was going on. She cautiously began to make her way to where the aura was the strongest. Her slim and small body made it easy for her to crawl toward the Suicide Cliffs. She kept her long slender tail trailing behind in the grass and her ears and wings close to her body. “What could someone want here?” The question did not need an answer. She knew Nozomi was a place many wanted to conquer. It had all the desires one could ask for. Many believed it to be paradise, however Annika knew the dangers of it, and she could sense them all about. However, this was her home, and she wasn’t going to allow anyone to danger them. She turned her attention back over to Kratos, who was not to far away from her. “Kratos, I have to check it out.” She said. She could not worry about the angry Gods who lurked within the shadows worrying her. All her attention now was to whom was causing the soon to be massive storm.
Y a k i r a [D]on't waist my T I M E
Yakira licked the chilling blood off her paw. She was sitting down in the blood soaked grass her three tails wrapped tightly around her body. Her body was stained with blood that Yakira viciously tried to lick away before anyone spotted her, for she knew this scene was no scene of a hunter and its prey. No, this was the work of her alter ego Rikara. Last night Yakira had a nightmare about her past which deeply disturbed her, because of that Rikara took control of her and when Yakira came to her senses again she was surrounded in blood, but no body, the thought made her want to barf. Rikara was not a cannibal, but she did leave a bloody mess whenever she fed on blood of others. Yakira took a deep breath as she keep on licking, even though there was no hope, she would have to go to the lake to clean off, but she was a bit scared. It was then did she looked up to the night sky, realizing that it wasn’t nighttime because a bright light flashed across the sky; lightning. “What’s going on?” She asked with a tilt of her head. She was no longer interested in the blood, she pushed herself up from the grass, lingering, wondering if she should go check it out. In the end her curiosity got the best of her and she began to make her way off toward the Suicide Cliffs.
Alyssa {The ONLY fairy tale}
Alyssa laid down in the soft grass, feeling the breeze blows through her fur. Artemis, there seems to be some changes in the air. She thought to her Child, barley looking up at the now stormy sky. Her angelic looks and childish appearance made her look beautiful, but her lack of emotion seemed to turn others away from her. It was not her fault however, Alyssa had lived with humans and was created, and she did not understand most wolf emotions, for they were locked deep within her heart. She closed her eyes, seemly uninfected by the changes in the weather, but then a strange feeling entered through her body. Artemis? She thought feeling the power of her only companion surge through her body. What is it you want me to do? She thought with a small frown, although she knew Artemis could sense something was off by the storm, and Alyssa did too. Why should I bother? I know this is my home, or is it? I’m not sure what home feels like. She sight, but then she finally sighed. Very well Artemis, I will check it out. With that she lifted her slim body up from the grown and began to make her way toward where Artemis was pushing her, for he seemed to know the way. Alyssa trusted him, and would follow him wherever he took her. Other may seem her to be odd and untrustworthy, and part of her would say it was true, but part of her was lonely as well, sometimes wishing she had another companion of the same species. Alyssa shook her head, pushing the thoughts out of her head as she moved on forward, not sure where they were headed.
Z E R A H ---> Can’t wait forever.
Zerah was already near the Suicide Cliffs when he heard a strange noise. He tilted his head to the side as he watched the sky suddenly grow dark. “What’s going on?” He thought to himself as he inched himself forward, making sure to be careful, incase there were enemies about. He shifted his weight, his white and red body stood out against the blackness of the land. For some reason the haunting memories of his past love, Liya. He always wanted a love like his parents, and undying love. He watched them, he knew what they been through, and he admired them for it. They had been together for a very long time, and although they often picked on each other, he knew they still deeply loved each other. Zerah shook his head, knowing that this was not the time to worry about that. He tilted his head slightly in the air as he sniffed the air. A strange, unfamiliar, aroma engulfed his nostrils, but then it vanished. Zerah had lost the scent. Was he just imaging things? Zerah frowned as he shook his head, he knew something was wrong, magic, that had to be it. He lifted his body off the ground and walked into the foggy wet cliff. He could not spot his Alphess only meters away from him speaking through the thick fog, for he could only hear the crashing of the waves against the cliff. He had heard many rumors about hose that killed themselves, otherwise why would it be called Suicide Cliff? It was a slippery step so he knew it was best to remain away from it.
Jabari {G o n e FOREVER}
Jabari licked his jaws, just finishing catching a rabbit and devouring it. The only thing left of the poor animal was bones scattered about his feet. The thick haired black wolf tilted his head up at the strange way the sky was so black. Did he miscalculate what time it was? No, it was only mid-day, the night sky is still hours away. As a precious Alpha his instincts kicked in. He did not think about anything. Jabari gritted his teeth together and charged forward. He knew something was deadly wrong, and he would stand by his pack and fight, even if that meant his death. He had learned much as he was Alpha, even if it had only been a couple of years. He would not allow the same thing to happen once again. This land had become his home in the short period he had lived here. It was peaceful and quiet and he enjoyed it very much. He would protect it no matter what. As he ran through the meadow images of his parents, his brother and sister flashed through his mind. As well as his two past loves, who had slipped through his paws. The thought of his two beautiful daughters who were taken away from this world at such a young age. With these images burned in his mind it made him even more pissed at, whoever had caused this mess. He looked up at the black sky, it was almost as if it was a warning, a warning that something horrible was going to happen, something much worst then this.
KAINAM {tearoutyourheart;;}
Kainam let out a hushed laughter as he pressed his body into the wet ground, the fog covering his body up and his scent had vanished to others who tried to sniff him out. He could hear the Alphess call out to him, but he ignored her. He remained hidden within the shadows. His work had been done. He had set the trap. His mission was to draw the Alphess and other members of the Nozomi pack into the cliff, which will make it much easier to defeat them. It was the Alphess he mostly wanted to kill, because if she was killed then the others would be easier to back down, weaker without their precious leader to tell them what to do. The pitch black storm was the least of their troubles. If only knew who lurked just a few meters behind him. The Alpha had sent him, Kainam the Beta and his younger sister to bring their prey out. He thought the Alphess would be smarter then to fall into their trap, but no, she had done it. He ran his tongue across his sharp fangs a smirk tugged across his maw. Soon, very soon. He had sent his sister Ayla to tell the Alpha that the plan was successful. He could sense more approach, and he knew that when the war broke out, even more would to be come. He pressed closer to the wet ground, his eyes could see through the thick fur, watching as the Alphess stood clueless, looking around. Soon, very soon. He thought to himself, making sure that no one could sense him.
Ayla {Hate me. Fear Me}
Ayla quickly dashed toward where the large pack, who waited for her news? Her and her older brother had spent hours stalking through the herd, watching everyone, making sure everything was perfect before they attacked. Although Ayla was much smaller then her older brother, don’t let her size fool you. She was quick and smart and very powerful despite her petite size. “Soon, this land will be ours.” She could not wait. She was young, way back then, for it happened several years ago, back before Skyla’s father ruled the land. Because of the darkness that ran through her veins, Ayla was much older then what she looked, over a hundred years in fact. She could not remember all the details that had taken place, but she knew this for the most, this land belonged to them. It wasn’t long before she made it back to the main pack. Her steps became slower as she made her way over to her Alpha, whom she would gladly die for. She lowered her body and head as she came upon him. “Sir, me and Kainam had did your bidding, the pack is gathering to the cliff and it will make an easy target. I believe this battle shall be quick enough.” She said, not daring to look in her Alpha’s eyes.
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Post by Essence on Apr 11, 2009 22:54:11 GMT -5
Audria I look into myself, To find my own heart has been changed[/size]
Fear consumed most of her thoughts. She stood in the midst of the fog, her fur sticking up in odd directions. Her tongue lolled out, her panting the only thing her body did, other than stare off in pure terror. A booming sound of thunder tore through her trance-like state, and she let out a sharp growl before turning her head at the sky she could no longer see. This lightning... it was all wrong. She could feel it in the air. This was not a normal storm. Audria spun around, trying to spot the one who caused this. She couldn't see her own paws though, let alone another wolf. On the edge of her barriers she could feel many wolves gathering, she could tell they were coming. Her head swarmed as she pushed the other emotions back, trying to keep them from intruding in her mind. She had to remain calm... She had to remain coherent.
Then a scent passed her nose. she stopped, turning her head to it. It was so faint... but it was another wolf. She could tell. She knew it... she just had to follow it. But where was it? It was so faint... She bit her lower lip, her breathing caught in her throat. She could feel the hate through her barriers. There was so much... She had to find a wolf. She knew this land belonged to someone. She had found their scents all over the place. She needed to find them. She needed to let them know hate was in the air.
She spun around again, her mind in a frantic race. Thoughts blurred, her heart racing, her vision becoming blurred. No.
Audria stopped in her spinning, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. The earth rolled under her paws, but she remained standing. One step at a time... First, she had to find someone and tell them of the hate. The felling that sunk into her bones like a deep chill... She had to let them know, but first she had to find the alpha. How would she find the one that ruled the lands? Wouldn't their emotions be that of protection? If they didn't know their land was in trouble, they wouldn't feel the need to protect it though... And trying to lower the barrier in her mind for even a second could be deadly. She would pass out, and then she'd be of no use...
Or she could take a chance and howl. She knew the one with the hate was near, somewhere. She could make out where with all the different emotions yet, but she knew there was someone with a old hate somewhere...So old it folded her barriers into half. She swallowed, then lifted her muzzle to the air and let out a single cry, urgent. Very urgent.
Opening her eyes, she cut off her howl and turned back to the skies. In the fog, it looked even darker. The sunny day had turned very suddenly dark, darker than she had seen it any time before, during a storm that took place during the day.
Then she froze, tilting her head to the side. Were the wolves that lived here the cause of the hate? Did they hate everyone? If so, she just jumped into fire... Or, if they were not the cause, what were they like? Would they believe her? She laughed softly. Oh yes, a wolf who showed up in the middle of the day, after a weird storm popped up, and said that they had the power to feel other's emotions, and absorbed lightning as a form of energy. One that said that there was something that they felt related to hate, but had no clue where it was.
She had jumped into a live fire. Either they would tear her apart the first thing they saw of her, think her insane and tear her apart, think she was the cause of this and tear her apart, or just deem her insane and send her out into the hands of the ones whose hatred she could feel even now.
Audria sighed, looking out into the fog. At least she could give them a warning of the storm.[/color]
Evelyn; Let the Flames Begin
Evelyn stared blankly at the cloud above her, her fur dripping wet with water. Her ears were pinned against her head, eyes diluted, and body trembling softly. She turned her head, wincing at the pain the seared through her neck. Becoming a Purity was more of a pain than a thorn in the paw.
Her eyes fell on her last meal, the body of a deer lying not far from where she now stood. Her stomach rolled when she saw it, and quickly adverted her eyes. Even after a hundred and some odd years, the sight still made her sick. Maybe she just had a weak stomach...
A crack of thunder shook the ground, causing Evelyn to look back up at the skies. If she didn't know better, she would say a tornado was forming. But she couldn't feel any wind. At least, not yet. She peered up at the clouds, still unaccustomed to the new, clearer pictures all Purities had. There was no rotation she could see... but still.
She turned her head to eye-level, climbing up out of the bank of the stream she had bathed in. She padded into the wooded area, her fur still dripping. She hadn't bothered to shake her fur dry, the wetness of the water and the chilly spring weather kept her mind clear.
Evelyn padded toward the clearing where the storm was gathering. From the many scents that mingled here, she could tell others were as well. She stopped at the sight of the fog though, watching it spread over the ground like smoke. She curled her upper lip in disgust, but ducked her head and continued on. When it hit her, she instantly felt her sense of smelling, seeing, and hearing diminish. Granted, they were still stronger than many wolves, but the fact they were fainter caused her to stumble a few steps. It was like she had walked into a new body, one she hadn't learned to control yet. She pushed the thought away. Hopefully, she would never try to get into another's body.
Evelyn stopped short of walking off the edge of the cliff, her gaze dropping to the waves below as they splashed the rocks. They seemed angered by the storm's presence, splashing up on the rocks below. When the water would withdraw to join in the next wave, she could see the jagged rocks that were visible from even before grow in size, nearly doubling in size. That was one step she need not take.
Then she heard a shout. She lifted her head, her gaze following the source of the sound. It was so faint... but she knew it. It was the alpha female of the lands. She smiled softly before padding forward until the she-wolf came into view. "Greetings!" She called out, unsure of how far the wolf could see, or hear. "I suppose you do not know who caused this disturbing storm, do you?" She asked as she neared, tilting her head softly. The she-wolf seemed furious. Maybe a bit of chat would calm her down enough for her to tell Evelyn what was going on...
Nyvi && Aiya;; Two parts of one heart
"This isn't normal weather. The clouds are dry or water." Aiya looked up at the towering clouds. Her gut twisted at the sight, the necklace around her throat flaring. It seemed to be the only light in the area, save for her brother's own necklace. "We should go see if everyone is okay." She frowned. It wasn't a question, and she started forward the moment after she stated it. "Wait Aiya." She stopped, turning to face her brother.
Nyvi lifted his head to the skies, anger flaring in his body. His stone shone brighter in response, the air around them suddenly picking up in a tiny breeze. His eyes narrowed, shifting his weight from paw to paw. "I don't want you hurt. I don't know what is causing this, but I don't want you there." He stated, turning to his sister. He met her surprised gaze, watching it turn into anger swiftly.
"If you think that will stop me, you are wrong. You said it yourself I'm a skilled fighter. I'm not going to stop at a large storm because I might get a few scratches. At least those I will remember." She snapped, spinning around and walking forward. She heard following paw steps, and felt Nyvi's fur brush against her own.
"That's not what I mean. I don't want you hurt, Aiya. I don't want to have to stand over your dying body, to feel like I've lost you again." He blurted out, heart sinking. "You might not remember that, but I do."
Aiya froze, she felt like she had been slapped. She quickly recovered, speeding up her walking to a trot. "I'm going there. I'm not a pup, you can't stop me. You want to defend me or protect me or whatever, then you come along. I'm going to check this out." Witht hat she broke out in a run, hearing a growl split the air. She knew it was Nyvi. She knew he was following, muttering under his breath at how stubborn she could be. She didn't care. He needed to learn she wasn't a harmless pup. She couldn't remember when she was a harmless pup, much less the battle he kept bringing up. Maybe she would ditch him sometime, start off on her own again. She couldn't really prove he was her brother, either. Other than him having her necklace, there was nothing to link him to her. Their howls, yeah, but that could just be some freak accident.
Tero Standing in vengeance
His deep green eyes looked over the small group beside him. Each wolf was silent, looking off in the distance. He felt their hunger for a fight hang in the air, his most loyal followers not needing the slightest pep talk to get them in the mood for a blood bath. He smirked at this, turning his attention back to the skies. Soon his messenger would come, and soon the entire plan would take place. His patrols would surround the wolves, standing in rows upon rows. The strongest scattered along with the fiercest, the rest sorted to where skill was needed. The plan was flawless. Cornered, the wolves would either fall to their deaths upon the rocky bottom of the sea, or fall victim to the teeth and claws of his pack. There was no doubt in his mind, that by the end of the day, when the sun broke free of the clouds his pack formed, that these lands would once again be his.
Age had turned his fur a slight gray, the part around his nose a deep blue-gray. He was nearly three hundred years of age, but, he still had many more years upon his shoulders. He would spend them in his lands. When the messenger approached him, he listened to what she said. So, the first phase was mostly done. "Tell me when the entire of the pack has gathered there. We need not to be interrupted when we begin." Tero commanded. His voice was rough and deep. It held no emotion though, not even the hate that he felt. He needed to keep it that way. If his followers knew of the way he felt, they would stop and think if they should change the way they felt. He couldn't have them getting distracted at a time like this.
Tero dismissed the female with a wave of his tail, turning his head to the other female lying on the ground not far away. "Iyio, tell the other patrols to get ready at my signal." He stated. His voice boomed across the clearing, and he saw her head lift in response. She was young, and the fastest runner he could spare to send messages back and forth.
Iyio Thou shalt not be betrayed under my gaze
Iyio lifted her head at her command. She stood slowly wincing at the pain in her shoulders and legs. It had been a long day, running back and forth from patrol to patrol. Could she run another stretch? Turning to her leader, she cast the thought away. She would, if it zapped the last of her strength and she died doing it. Anything to serve the leader, the pack. Anything to get their home back. She was a mere messenger, it was not much to ask of her to run back and forth. "Yes sir." She replied, dipping her head respectively.
With that, Iyio turned, padding to the edge of the clearing. When she was out of view from the leader, she took off. The land before her turned into a blur under her paws, the impact of each leaping bound shuddering her body. It didn't affect her like it use to, her body now built for running long distances. She remembered her first train exercise, tripping over her own paws. This sent shudders of laughter through her body as she lept over a log, landing on the other side with a twisting in the air to turn that would have twisted any other wolf's limbs off. She pushed off with her hind legs again, continuing her flight through the foreign land. The land that would soon belong to her pack. The thought was pushed to the back of her mind as she slowed to a normal run, slowing to a trot as she came in front of the first patrol. The patrol that she belonged to. "The leader says to get ready for his signal. It is almost time." She dipped her head as she spoke into was seemed thin air, but a small, soft, short bark told her she had been heard. With that she dipped her head in goodbye, and took off again. There were many other patrols, and she had to get back before the signal was sent...
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Post by Moonshaft on Apr 13, 2009 1:55:38 GMT -5
A gentle soul, was the female that he had met and parted ways with earlier in the day, he often thought to himself while traveling these strange lands that he did not remember how he originally found himself within. She was Deaf yet was willing to lift the curse and disease that flowed so fluently through her veins, as many of the others that he had met in the past, so it entertained him. That perhaps he may be able to pass the knowledge that he had been able to listen from the time he has wandered to the other. A time of celebration? he was ready to think assume so when a slight wind blew itself softly across the land around him, ears twitching this way and that before pausing in mid-movement, body stiffening when the words Brother whispered did not seem his own, fluid and melodic words turned coarse. This was not the same Brother whom he had spent his years with, who told stories of travels within other lands and cosmos, no, this strange curse that had suddenly come upon the air itself seemed to taint Him, causing the whispers he spoke of now to be sadistic murmurs of death and chaos. Lowering his head as he continued his soft walk along the ground, the male began to carefully contemplate the meaning of this sudden transformation when the coming storm suddenly caught his eye, head turning towards its looming direction, ready for the kiss of his Sister to soon be showered upon him, though like Him, She did not seem...right. It was the sudden smell of the ocean air that brought him to his senses, bright eyes locked up on the never ending clouds of storm as he walked, blinking once or twice before suddenly noticing the area which he seemed to accidentally stumbled upon. Slowly had the grass of the field turned to hardened rock, it's grayed tone telling the stories of many of took their lives upon its body, selfish acts of murder and deceit splattered with unseen blood along the jagged rocks towards the bottom of this forsaken cliff. A strange feeling came upon him as he edged closer and closer towards this out of place destination, the screams of his Sister from far below along the rocks sending small alert spurts down his spine. A strange place, he had long assessed when first laying eyes upon the ground which he walked when his attention was pulled from the darkened sky, yet it rotted of decayed wishes and unspoken dark desires. It was not until he noticed the fog did he pause in his stride, thick curls rolling about the ground, consuming the sea mist below only to travel forward with an endless hunger. Twisting, folding upon itself as though it held the spirit of a thrashing snake within its unseen being, unable to catch its prey yet forever hunting along the succumbed earth below. “Mother, why have you let this pain come upon you so...” A slight mumble it was, directed to no one in particular before he noticed the slim figures of others begin to emerge from the dulled shadows of the woods outlaying the other side of his position. He could not smell them, and for this, he was uncertain, for his Brother often forewarned him of others that would soon be greeting him, but He was cursed, and his Sister did not shed her tears but instead screamed against Mother's breast in agony, trashing about the rocks before pulling Herself away to cry out once more. A strange place this land was, to be filled with so much pain, hold creatures filled with a disease that caused Deafness, and yet, so tranquil at times at had proven to be; winds whistling along the tree branches in content melody. Perhaps these many forms that seemed to be evolving from the light fog and woods come to bring peace and an end to this assorted pain that he could feel within his blood? or were they upon the land to desecrate its very being, polluting mother with the spill of unneeded blood? oh how did the questions flow through him, each one itching upon his tongue to be shouted to these wolves across the way from the position that he held, yet a tight clamp upon his jaw did he hold, unknowing of the intentions of these creatures, nonetheless of his own safety. A sudden cry reached his ears as he stood, head titling upwards ever so slightly as his mind raced with the possibilities of this gathering, but why did this cry of plea and warning sound so familiar...and yet he could not place it. Another voice, his left ear flickered once more, this one...questioning? he could hear the cautious undertones of the sound, and became relieved. Whatever this sudden appearance was, it was not of dark origin and was in the turmoil that he felt. Are these people truck with the Deaf disease as well, or could they hear Sister's screams and the ramblings of a now crazed Brother...? taking a few toke steps forward as if to join in with the few toke others he began to sense amongst the fog, he paused, as if, to change it mind, then settled amongst the dampened rocks below him, wet from the constant exposure of the sea mist below. He remained unsure on what to think of the dark 'storm' or the ones who have gathered because of it, and sat unwavering in his position, eyes of palest sky seemingly glowing against the ever so thin blanket of mist and fog surrounding the cliffs, as though he was a ghost taking his place amongst forgotten ashes.
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Post by --> S u s a n on Apr 13, 2009 15:34:47 GMT -5
Skyla [Wake me up inside;;]
Skyla twisted her head around when she spotted some of her pack members, her eyes lingering on the one who had spoken to her. “I have no idea what is going on,” she said almost sadly as a burst of wind blew through her fur, the fog swirled around, but it did not lighten up, “however whatever is happening, I know this for sure; it is not good.” She said with a deep sigh, she turned and saw Annika, whom was lingering by her side. Skyla had not known the wolfess for long, but it was nice to have her next to her. Skyla turned her head and looked into the darkness. What is going on? Father, can you hear me? I wish to stay strong, no, I have to stay strong. She thought with a deep sigh as she took a few steps forward, narrowing her eyes into slits. “Come forth, enemies! Show yourself and prepare to fight! Or do you wish to remain cowards and linger in the shadows!” She called out into the thick fog. She listened, wondering if anyone would dare show themselves, but none did. She was not sure what was going on, was this some sort of game? Or worst was it a trap? She watched as more curious wolves began to gather on the cliff. Damn, if only I knew what was going on. She cursed under her breath as she turned back to her fellow wolves, her eyes landed upon Annika. “Annika, your senses are far greater then mine when it comes in sensing evil. Tell me; is there any trouble near by? Are they close?” she asked, desperately wanting answers, she needed them, and then she wouldn’t be able to rest. She really couldn’t go looking for them that would be a deadly mistake. She would have to wait until they showed themselves
[/color] Annika;; {This P a i n is too REAL}
Annika watched her Alphess ponder what to do or not. Annika sighed, she could sense evil all around her. One of the things she had learned from her Zsdyrt. She could easily pick out the evil auras, but the fog made it difficult for her. She wondered if they planned this fog and this storm? Was it some decoy for something bigger to happen? She knew that Skyla could do little until they knew what they were facing, but how could they fight when they could not see their enemas faces? Her ears perked when she heard her Alphess speak to her. “Hmm, I can sense them, but I do not know who they are or how many there are. This fog is hiding their aura as well as their senses, they could be next to us, and we wouldn’t be able to tell, until it’s too late.” She said with a deep sigh, taking a step forward, her long tail dragging upon the ground. The Yuurie-Dao wolf was worried; she wasn’t sure what was going to happen. “However, if they were planning for a surprise attack, they’re plan has already failed. For we know that they are here.” She was trying to stay optimistic, but she knew there was little to be positive about. She took a deep breath, her eyes gazing across the thick fog, it was even hard for her to see Skyla whom was only feet in front of her. “We will get through this,” she said with a small smile, “I have no doubt about that.” KAINAM {tearoutyourheart;;}
Kainam turned his head when Iyio came and told him their Alpha’s word. He nodded his head slowly, making sure to keep his voice low. “That is very good, I shall watch them, and more are coming. I believe this will be easier then we had hoped.” He said with a deep chuckle. However, he had known from experiences that he should not get his hopes up. Things could fail, things could change. They may have the upper hand now, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t change, he would have to be careful. “I’m ready whenever he is.” He said sucking in his breath, still keeping his body lower to the ground. Kainam was born from blood and hate. From birth he and his twin sister Ayla was brought up to be fighters, not caring about anyone, but themselves. They knew no other way to live. He would live like this and he would die like this. Kainam ran his tongue across his fangs as his eyes flickered to look up at Iyio. He wondered when they would be able to attack, he couldn’t wait to sink his fangs into their flesh, and tear away their meat from their bones. Yes, it was something he had been looking forward for months, ever since he began to watch them. Ayla {blood&&hate}
Ayla nodded her head, bowing lower to her Alpha. “Yes, sir.” She said as she turned around and ran back to where her brother and Iyio were located. Just running made the memories of her past flash before her eyes. Her brother was the only family she had left. She was a few minutes older then him, but he was the one that acted like the older one, and yet sometimes Ayla is the one that needs to take care of him. “I will protect him at all cost.” He was the only one she cared about, not even the Alpha. She respected him, but if she had too, she would betray everyone if it meant to save her brother’s life. When she reached them she noticed a handful of more wolves that lingered on the large cliff, scattered about because of the deep fog that lingered low to the ground. Even Ayla had a tough time making out her brother’s shape, but soon she reached his side. “I believe most of them are here, but we should wait a bit longer. I can sense there are more wolves off in the distance.” She said in a low and cruel voice. Her brother said nothing, just looked up at her and nodded his head in agreement.[/blockquote][/size]
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Post by Essence on Apr 13, 2009 23:29:50 GMT -5
Evelyn; Let the Flames Begin
Evelyn turned her cold eyes to the fog, all attempts of lightening the mood fading to the back of her mind. She closed her eyes, straining to pick up anything... but she couldn't even hear anyone more than a few feet in front of her. She let out a irritated sigh, opening her eyes and flicking her tail much like a cat would. "This fog was mean to block our senses. I've been through many thick fog in my days, and this is thicker than any I have come across, ma'am. Even with my... newly... heightened senses." She said the last words like it burn her mouth. Anything that came from what she was, was nothing but sickening in her mind. She hesitated for a moment, then shifted her weight. Someone was behind this. The alpha female of these lands had already come to that conclusion. So, what did that mean? "I don't think threatening whoever is doing this, is the most intelligent thing to do ma'am. Provoking fights never solves anything, only rises newly found, or old, regrets and anger." She stated, not looking at the wolf. Her eyes flicked from one spot to the other, trying to make out the shapes of other wolves. "If you would allow me, ma'am, I would very much like to see if I could get out of this fog and see if I could find who is behind this. I doubt I will be able to, but finding their whereabouts may prove useful. My gut is telling me that there is more behind this than a odd storm, fog the is far denser than any other, and the fact of no rain in a storm that is abnormal." Only then did she turn to the wolf, looking straight into her eyes. She was not going to join the pack. No. She would never be able to become a part of a pack again. Evelyn swallowed the bitterness that had arisen, and focused on the task on hand. She would help this wolf, as her equal if allowed. Alpha or not, the wolf was a wolf. Evelyn froze, thinking back to something she had been told. A wolf was a wolf. A soul was a soul. A wolf without a soul, was just a wolf. A wolf with a soul, was everything. Most wolves have souls, and are meant to walk equally. Few rise up to take command so no chaos was to break out, but even then they were equal with their pack. Her heartbeat quickened as she realized who had told her that, all those years ago when she was still a wolf with a soul. She blinked, pushing those thoughts away until all of this was over and done with. Evelyn had to focus, she didn't have time for the bitter memories that were often waved in front of her, tormenting her further. Only a few more years. She thought. And then I'll find if my family will still welcome me. She nodded mentally, careful not to make the movement in front of the wolf before her. She would find that wolf that caused her so much pain, ruined her life, murdered her family, and then fled to continue his 'mission. She wouldn't stop until he laid dead at her paws. She refocused on the wolf, a smile tugging at her lips. This plan would work perfectly.
Iyio Thou shalt not be betrayed under my gaze
Iyio was panting by the time she got to the second to last patrol. Her tongue lolled out the side of her jaw a she spoke, not quite gasping for air, but close enough. "We will be moving out soon. Await the Alpha's signal before launching the attack." She repeated. One more sharp bark, another dip of the head, and she was off again. She hadn't slowed in the least bit, even though her muscles were straining with what she demanded of them. Just a little further...
She panted the message once more, hearing the sharp bark once again. In some part of her mind, she noted how each bark had a different pitch to it. As she dipped her head for the final time that night, until she went back to the Alpha, she remembered the next to last of the messenger's duty for the night. She frowned at the thought as she continued leaping through the trees, trying to touch as little as possible in case any cause her scent. Any time now, the storm would break way with rain, hail, sleet, and knowing the ones that cause it, snow as well. It would chase away the fog, and then the attack would begin. She was to have already done this bit she was readying herself for now, and gotten back to camp before then. After the... fifteenth lightning strike? She was to go and check up on everyone, reporting back to the Alpha himself and then keeping tabs on how the planning was going. She left out a sigh of relief when she came to the first stop, landing gently on her paws as she padded the last few feet between her and the twins. "Ready for the start of all this?" She asked, dropping her gaze. Even if she ran messages for the Alpha himself, she was rather low on the ranking. She lowered her gaze to almost everyone. Smiling to herself, she shifted her weight from one sore paw to the other. "I know I am. Get ready, you two. the signal shall be soon after this." With that, she dipped her head slightly to the two, and then bounded off in a odd direction. Of course, all according to plan. Then, when she was clear of most, if not all, of the patrols, she broke out into the clearing of the cliff deemed 'Suicide Cliff'. "I see no shadows here, you blind wolf!" She called down. Yes, everyone could hear the alpha female's shouts. The thought cause a smile upon her lips. She landed not far from the group, just in the sight of most of the wolves. "And we are not hiding." She added, her tone dropping to a more, threatening, tone. Without further hesitation, she turned and jumped into the air, the wolves below vanishing from sight. Now all she had to do was go back, after taking a long detour, and rest until the twenty-fifth lightning strike.
Iyio looked down into the dense fog, smiling at the ease of her task. Then she saw the form jumping at her, teeth bared, and holding much more momentum than she held. She had enough time to twist around, before the lightly colored wolf collided with her.
Evelyn; Let the Flames Begin
When the female bounded in, Evelyn had stared at her dumbfounded. Then she fled, and Evelyn hadn't even hesitated. She turned, ran, and then somehow propelled herself far enough up to get the female. She snapped her jaws as the spun in mid-air, careful not to actually bite the wolf. Instead she fought to keep her in her grasp, to where her long, sharp claws dug into her back and shoulders. The wolf let out a sharp cry, which left Evelyn slightly dazed for a moment. What was she doing? Attacking a wolf like a savage beast? The wolf twisted from her grasp, and then they fell to the ground.
Evelyn landed as well as she could given her awkward position in the air. Her legs, however, gave out under her after absorbing most of the impact. Her vision blotted out for a moment then, and when she came to, she lifted her head to find the female wolf standing not far from where she laid, looking at her with round, terrified eyes. "What are you?" The wolf cried. Evelyn's vision was blurred, but she could smell the fear off the wolf. Why was she so afraid? "I'm.. I..." Evelyn's words were cut off by coughing, which in turn caused her to sit up. Even before she had finish coughing, she knew she was surrounded. She could hear their breathing, knew they were there.
Iyio Thou shalt not be betrayed under my gaze
Iyio stared with fear at the wolf. Her shoulders burned, not only from the attack, but the trip back to get more wolves to help drag this... beast... here. Now the thing was coughing, unable to speak. She took a step awake, replaying the events in her mind. The wolf she saw gawking at her one minute, and the next, leaping at her with her jaws aiming for Iyio's throat! A new wave of panic rose, the red wolf backing up more. "You are a beast!" She cried out. "You don't think I know that?" The wolf replied sharply. Iyio cringed under the wolf's gaze, anger in those eyes... Eyes she had never seen before.
Tero Standing in vengeance
Tero stepped inside the circle as it broke way to give him room to pass through. The wolves that stepped aside dipped their heads, lowering the gazes instantly. The wolves that didn't dipped their heads as well, but much slower than the others. A few of them shared hungry glances. He stepped forward, ignoring the messenger that had brought the wolf here. "Who are you?" He demanded. The female turned her gaze to him, anger flashing in her eyes. He held her gaze, the messenger gasping at the fact anyone would dare look into his eyes. Stupid wolf.
The trapped female than spat on his paws, which he shook off easily. He ignored the growls of threats the female received. He raised his tail, the growling stopping in that moment. "Who are you." He demanded, this time watching as she stared straight in his eyes. If he didn't know that look, he would've said fire hid in her eyes. He raised his paw, moving to swipe it across her face. However, in the moment he had it raised, she had stood up, ran past the crowd, turned back, and hit him in the side. He stumbled back, and as soon as he figured out what happened, he attacked the wolf without hesitation. The female fell on her side, her sides heaving heavily. He let out a sharp growl of his own, placing a paw on her shoulder and leaning his head down neck to her. "Tell me your name, or you will die, wolf." He growled, letting his nails cut through skin. The wolf jolted at the action, staring up at him with wide eyes. They were not of terror, though. No. Surprise? Maybe. But he got no reply.
He snarled, twisting his paw so it raked down her shoulder. There would be no use of it until it was healed, if ever. He could already feel the heat off his paws, looking down at the placed where his paws caused a deep gash. He smirked as he saw it stained red. The heat from his paws was enough to cause pain, but not enough to seal the veins and stop the bleeding instantly. No, he wanted her to suffer. He wanted to get information out of her. "I will stay behind during the attack. You are all to report to my beta immediately. Those who help with the signals will stay behind. Go!" He barked the last order. The wolves all dipped their heads this time, leaving in one movement. He didn't take the time to stop and look at how he had trained them. No, instead he looked at the messenger. "Get some rest. You'll be out five strikes after it starts." He growled. When the wolf left, he turned back to the now unconscious female. He smirked. This wolf would help him one way or the other. Maybe both.
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Post by Nicole on Apr 17, 2009 16:36:48 GMT -5
K.ratos
[/size] Sleep well, my love ~[/left][/color] The sudden darkness that blanketed the Nozomi lands took Kratos by surprise. It was rather peaceful just moments ago, so what was causing this sinister disturbance? His emerald green eyes narrowed in thought as his large paws carried him quickly across the ground as he followed behind Annika. Her voice reached his ears, but he hadn't heard what she was saying; his attention was on the trouble lurking just around the corner. "Strange," he murmured quietly, sounding troubled. "Something tells me a tragedy is about to occur." He was speaking to himself as he trailed behind Annika, preoccupied with his thoughts though now was not the time for that. The fog surrounding the area seemed to grow thicker as Kratos grew closer to the cliff; he could hardly see ten feet in front of him. "If only I wasn't the damn God of Sleep," he growled quietly, sounding irritated for the first time. His eyes swept over the area in hopes of seeing something, anything, that might inform him of what was going on, but his hopes were crushed. It seemed like no one knew what was going on. He held back from the rest of the wolves, feeling vaguely awkward and out of place for one reason or another, and waited silently. Something was going to happen sooner or later. [/size] K.aige [/size] Don't fear the reaper ~[/right][/color] Though he was in the Jyrarie Forest, which was already considerably dark without the oncoming storm, Kaige could sense a change in the atmosphere. He had been oblivious to most of the things around him, hardly coming out to be social due to the solitary life he led. Why he was back here, he had no idea. It was almost like something had pulled him back, something he couldn't see. His large, burly body came to a sudden stop as a vision played across the forest, taking away all its surroundings and replacing them with the images of the vision. Pain ripped its way through his body as the vision continued to play, though it hardly showed anything. Like the Nozomi packlands, the vision was foggy and unclear; he couldn't make anything out of it. With a ragged gasp, Kaige's knees gave out and he collapsed to the ground with a lifeless thud. To anyone who may have seen him, they might have assumed he was dead but he was far from it. His side rose and fell with his short, quick breaths and his eyelids fluttered as he slowly regained consciousness. Visions, no matter how long or short they were, detailed or vague, always took a lot from him and the pain didn't make it any better. With a low grunt, Kaige forced himself up, though still somewhat weak, and headed off in the direction of Suicide Cliff. Something was going on and he was going to find out what. [/blockquote][/size]
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Post by Moonshaft on Apr 18, 2009 4:47:34 GMT -5
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Their souls ticked within unison of each other, yet they could not feel the string Fate weaved without mistake nor inconsistence. Were they fools? no, it was only that they did not understand. They could not See the path being created from the spilt blood of innocence. Blind eyes slowly folded open upon themselves, gazing unwaveringly into the dark clouds that covered the sky, an almost, arcane knowledge within the sightless gaze as a flash of light from a strand of rogue lightning illuminated the foreign eyes. She did not know when the battle would begin, only to attempt to stop spilled blood, less Mothers inner daemons awaken and destroy them all.~~~****~~~ So many wolves gathered in one place, he could hardly believe the beings that he could feel and make out through the thick fog. One after another did they seem to apparate from the nothingness around him, Perhaps he was sitting still within the fog for so long that Mother was not allowing him to see as clearly as he normally permitted? still could he hear Sister screaming below, how it disturbed him so, for such pain graded upon his senses and caused him much sorrow. They could not hear their Sister beg and plead for redemption from the unnatural pain she was suffering, yet none would lift a paw to give her comfort! Surely, there was something that could be done when enough chained together to ask Her what could be done to save Her from Her torment, yet it seemed through the air itself that none other was interested in Her plight, and oh how it angered him! A chilling horror that crept along his bones until he could take it no more. Ready to push himself forward and demand why those on the cliff did nothing but ruckus amongst themselves, a sudden snide female voice filled the air, and he started. Casting curious glances around him though unable to correctly see from whence it had come. His ears claimed the west, beyond the screams of pain and into the eerie silence of the rock cliffs and weathered trees, though he wished he could see the female who snarled such a claim. It was then that he began to smell the nervous sweat hovering within the mist, all of which he did not recognize, not knowing if he belonged to those who glimpsed upon the cliff ahead of him or those who were hiding in ambush amongst the elements and brush. This mixture of fear and indecision that lingered without sure sign of disappearance, and he began to wonder to himself if it was this mist that was causing such mixed feelings amongst the wolves that seemed to take loggings amongst the lands that he seemed to have stumbled upon quite on accident. He was unsure of what these others planned to do as he picked himself up and drew closer towards the tightly knit creatures, watching as one seemed to be throwing authority, but these lives he had no mark upon, yet he knew, no, he felt these wolves had past relationships that he was not a part of. Drawing closer towards the assembly, each large paw moving silently upon each rock as he went, he decided to take a place not far from the others yet within speaking distance, gaze of ice once again seemingly glowing against his ghost-like body amidst the fog. “Sister screams in torment and Brother whispers daemons, but you are not gathered to cleanse Mother, are you?”
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Post by --> S u s a n on Apr 18, 2009 16:55:16 GMT -5
Skyla [Wake me up inside;;]
Skyla turned her attention to Evelyn, nodding her head. “Yes, I’m sure this fog is a trick of theirs. We must try to get through it at any cost, do whatever you can.” She said narrowing her eyes. She was getting a little pissed off. She could sense more of her pack members wander toward the Suicide Cliffs, is this they want? Do they wish to take the land away from her? Suddenly her body began to go numb as her eyes became all white. A flash of light came over her version.
A dark mysterious and rather handsome wolf emerged from the fog. His figure was fuzzy and she could not make out what he looked like. Blood ran into her eyes as she watched him come closer to her a smirk upon his maw, as though he achieved something he wanted. She was frightened, but she didn’t know why, there was almost a strange feeling that stirred within her when she looked upon this wolf, but she didn’t know what it was. She tried to move her body, but for some reason she had no feeling in her body, why couldn’t she move? She watched him with wide eyes as he came closer to her, lowering his head, until he was inches away from her and then whispered something to her, but she could not hear him. What was he saying?
Skyla took a sharp breath as the feeling came back to her body. “A vision?” She whispered as she looked around, as if it was about to come true any moment. “Who was that strange wolf? What’s going to happen? Ugh! Damn it.” She couldn’t sit around here and do nothing, she knew that much, but what could she do? What was there to do? She looked around her pack members; she wouldn’t let anything happen to them. She would protect him, even if it cost her, her life. “You stupid cowards! I will find you, and you’ll be sorry you ever intruded!” She growled bearing her teeth. Perhaps she was small, but she was a fierce fighter. She had been in a war before, this was something not knew to her. She took a deep breath, closing her eyes. They needed to come up with a plan, but what can they do? How can they fight those they could not see? There had to be something, she would figure it out. She began to grind her teeth together.
Annika;; {This P a i n is too REAL} Annika twisted her head around when she saw Kratos followed her. “Something is going to happen, I can feel it, something bad is about to happen at any moment, I just wish I knew what it was.” The darkness of the aura was beginning to get stronger. It became so strong it gave her a headache. She ran over to the Alphess. Although Annika did not like fighting, she would also protect the pack. She tried to see through the thick fog, but it didn’t seem to be clearing up, it had to be a trap. All of this was a trap. What did they want though? Did they want to take Nozomi away from them? Or was something bigger on their mind. She took a deep breath, frowning. She did not like this, not like this at all. “We all have to be on our guard, we don’t know what we’re up too!” she called to the rest of the pack. She turned her attention back over to Kratos, a small smile came upon her maw, for some strange reason. She shook her head and looked around. "Let them come, we'll get them al." She said under her breath with a deep breath. She shifted her weight, she was still uneasy about something, for some reason, though she wasn't quite sure why. Hmmm, what's going to happen?
KAINAM {tearoutyourheart;;}
He watched the Alphess from the distance, a cunning look in his eyes. He knew all about her, all about her wicked past and the forbidden thing she had done. He had watched her for several months, and even now he watched her. He could tell she was fretting about what to do. He had to contain his laughter as he dug his claws into the ground. In truth he found her pretty. No, she was not beautiful, but there was something about her delicate frame and determine eyes that made him oddly attracted to her, though he wasn’t quite sure why. He wanted this battle to start already, but he knew they could do nothing without the orders from Tero. “Come on, hurry up already.” He said with a huff, grinding his teeth together and dug his claws deeper into the ground. He took a deep breath turning his attention to his sister a grin upon his face about what she had just said to him. "Aw, your no fun." He said with a small laugh.
Ayla {Hate me. Fear Me}
Ayla watched her brother with a disgusted look upon her face. “Kainam, don’t you get any ideas, about that female.” She said as she watched him stare at the Alphess with a creepy look in his eyes. “We’re here to kill her, not to have fun with her.” She snorted as she pushed herself up from the ground. She knew it couldn’t be too long before they attacked. She took a deep breath. Her brother could be odd sometimes, always flirting with females. Ayla had no time for romance, even though she did have a few guys hit on her, she never took notice to them. All she wanted was to feel the blood upon her claws. That is the real thrill in life.
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Post by Essence on Apr 18, 2009 18:35:15 GMT -5
Audria I look into myself, To find my own heart has been changed[/size]
Panic caused her steps to become unsure. No one had answered her, but she could tell others were around as the pressure behind the block grew. She felt all of them, and she needed to get away. She needed to run. But... where would she go? Her eyes grew round as the shapes of others became outlined in the fog. She heard voices, several of them. They were surrounding her just as their emotions did, those on the brink of flowing over her barriers. She had to get help somehow though...
Then Audria heard a voice she took notice to. Sister? Brother? Mother? That must be Moonshaft. Or maybe all wolves in the area talked in the riddles. She closed her eyes, seeing the different colors of emotions she knew so well. She pushed them out, feeling the familiar numbness creep over her. She let out a breath she had held, refusing to feel the panic that edged at the very edge of her barrier. She had to remain calm, otherwise she'd be of no use when this hatred came into play. She opened her eyes, seeking out the voice of the wolf she had met only a short while ago. Padding numbly forward, she followed the direction of the voice. Or, where she thought it had come from. Instead she ended up at the edge of the cliff, looking out over the splashing waves. Just then, the odd wolf came into view, anger flared in her mind, and one of the other wolves took off after the wolf as it jumped out of sight. Audria blinked, then turned to the remaining wolf. She padded a short distance from her, folding her ears back. This wolf smelt of the lands, she had to be a pack member. "Excuse me, I am unsure who you are. But if you meet the leader of these lands, please let them know that we are surrounded on this cliff, and those that surround us have the worst of intentions." She dipped her head slightly. "They are filled with hate and revenge. they wish to violence, I fear. All that are here, are trapped. They know it, too." With that she smiled faintly at the wolf she spoke to. Little did she know that the wolf was Skyla, the alpha female of the lands.
She backed up until the wolf's form disappeared, not caring to explain how she knew of such things. That was the last thing Audria needed. A long explanation in such a time. She stopped then, scanning the wolves she could see. Her eyes grew wide as she looked at Moonshaft's white fur. She could hardly see it through the fog, but she knew the distinctive fur. She padded forward at the last of his words, smiling weakly. "Greetings, Moonshaft." She said softly, looking up through the fog. "I still wonder why you call storms Sister, wind Brother, and the earth Mother, but I do not think these wolves understand you anymore than I do. Nor do I think they have any control over what is happening here." She let out a sigh, flattening her ears against her head once more. Audria turned back to the wolf, then back to what she assumed to be the forest. Something was about to happen. She could feel it.[/color]
Evelyn; Let the Flames Begin
Evelyn, even though out cold, felt fear run like ice through her veins. She could hear the growling or orders around her, feel the alpha male's eyes turned to her. She wanted nothing more than to rip his throat out at the moment for striking her. She wanted to make him pay for such behavior. Back in her day, no one would allow such act to go through without punishment. That was her last thought as her subconscious faded into a dream. Wait- or was it a nightmare? Lightning flashed across the sky. Evelyn blinked at it, looking up at the night sky. There was lightning, she see it... and hear the thunder that followed it. She blinked in confusement as she looked up at the clear skies, the moon hovering closer than it should have been. "Evelyn." She spun around, the fur along her back rising as she looked at the wolf that had spoken. Her eyes narrowed at his form, which seemed to be glowing in the night. She glanced down at her own paws, gasping when she saw that they, too, had started glowing. Where was she? She looked back up to see Devonte not far from where she stood. She straightened up, not bothering to hide the anger and hatred that rolled off of her. A gasp came from the wolf, and she watched as he took a step back. "Evelyn..." Wait- that wasn't Devonte's voice. She knew his voice. He'd been talking in her head for far too long... "Brother?" She asked, taking a step forward. Her paws trembled as the wolf stared at her through wide eyes. In all her years, she had never had a dream of her family other than the nightmare where they were killed. "What have you become, Evelyn?" Evelyn's voice caught in her throat. "I... I don't know." She stuttered, her voice breaking up. She was so glad to see her brother, but something was wrong. Something was different. Her brother moved to take a step forward, and she was about to dash forward to greet him as she always had back when he was alive, but he stopped. She froze as well, watching as a cry escaped his jaws, his body jerking in odd directions, and his eyes become glazed. Evelyn cried out as he slumped to the ground, blood welling up at his throat. It polluted his white fur, seeping into the ground below him. She stood, watching, terrified, as this took place. She rushed to his side, standing over his body. Then she remembered. The night that the Purity entered her mind... He made her... She let out a howl that contained hate, anger, pain, and mourning. Devonte... He would pay.
As her howl faded from her mind, she opened her eyes. Her head throbbed, and then she remembered were she was. The male.. the alpha... stood over her, a smirk planted firmly on his lips. She let out a weak growl, which caused her head to spin. Her heart dropped as she faded back into sleep, blocking out what happened around her.
Tero Standing in vengeance
Tero watched at the female finally stirred, gave a weak growl, and then passed out once again. He then turned to the surrounding area. It was all peaceful.. for now. He turned to the other wolves, nodding to each one in turn. They quickly dipped their heads, then turned around. Slowly, but as sure as ever, the wind slowly began to pick up, turning into a wailing gust quickly. The first troops would be moving as soon as it hit them.. Then a drizzle started, followed by the earth rumbling softly under his paws. The wind continued to pick up speed, and he smirked at the thought of the troops all at the edge of the forest now, ready to make their move. He lifted his head and let out one howl, it itself filled with his own power. The rain picked up now, and he knew the fog they had made on the cliff would be disappearing to reveal his troops, each one snarling. "Iyio, get going." He ordered as his howl cut off. He didn't need to tell her twice, for she had already taken off.
Iyio Thou shalt not be betrayed under my gaze
Iyio nodded to her alpha, then took off. She didn't try to hide this time, but instead headed straight of the cliff. She didn't show the fact that her energy was slowly ebbing away, or the fact her right paw kept slipping on the now wet ground. Not until she stopped a few step away from the beta. "Sir, the Leader says you are in charge for this attack. You know the plan, and to to it quickly. That he wants to plan with you the rest of the attacks, there has been a change in them." She dipped her head as she spoke, adverting her eyes. She knew she couldn't hide her weakness in them. She couldn't allow him to see that, and she couldn't look at him with such weakness. No, that would anger him. Iyio could still feel the pain in her side from her earlier punishment...
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Post by Nicole on Apr 19, 2009 11:04:02 GMT -5
K.ratos
[/size] Sleep well, my love ~[/left][/color] "Don't we all," Kratos murmured with a quiet sigh. His green and gold flecked orbs darkened with the ominous storm that brewed above, giving him an almost frightening appearance if one were to look at him in the wrong way. His gaze went from Annika to Skyla and back again, listening intently to what was being said; he didn't want to miss anything. He hated having to be on his guard, especially when there was no chance of him losing his life, but he had to think about the other pack members. He may have not known anyone besides Annika, but that didn't mean he couldn't protect the others. He would do what he had to do and hope for the best. He felt his muscles tense beneath his thick brown-orange fur and his claws broke the through the surface of the earth beneath his paws, sinking into the softening ground until they were no longer visible. It had been centuries since he had last participated in a battle and the memories of it were still fresh in the back of his mind, locked away in a dark corner. He could only hope what happened then didn't happen now.
His gaze fell upon Annika again, catching the smile she gave him and he smiled back. He could sense something was bothering her, but was it what was going on now or something else? He wasn't going to ask, but he found himself making his way closer to where she was. "Don't worry, I've got your back," [/color] he said once he was alongside her. "I am the big, bad God of Sleep after all." He half smiled, doubting what he said would make her feel the least bit better, but he could try. His ears swiveled forward as a howl was heard in the distance, causing his muscles to tighten even more. A large raindrop hit him between his eyes, startling him slightly. He raised his head to the sky just as it opened up into a torrential downpour, quickly soaking the mass of fur that covered Kratos' entire body. "This isn't good," he spoke quietly, teeth grinding together as the rain began to sting as it fell continuously. He looked to Annika, then to everyone else before looking back out to the fog covered area by the cliff, knowing something of evil lurked out there waiting to strike. He only wondered when it would happen.[/size][/center][/blockquote]
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