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Post by --> S u s a n on May 5, 2009 10:40:27 GMT -5
(( Here is the new translator :3 www.freewebs.com/nozomiwolves/Forgotten.htm {It's the same thing I just put it on a different page and added more information on the page ))
Annika had no idea what was coming. Perhaps if she had some idea she would have gotten out of the way, but by that time had happened, it was way too late.
She saw as the once innocent wolf began to change into a form she had never seen before. In the next moment before she could let out a gasp for air she was upon it’s back. “Damn.” She said to herself. How could she be tricked like that? She was such a fool. She grinded her teeth together. What could she possibly do? She was helpless. So it was no pup instead it was a shape shifter. She should have known. She should have known the truth, but she was too blind to see it, any other time she would have instantly knew. However this thick cloud of dark aroma threw off hers senses. She shook her head as she thought about jumping off, but she didn’t have a chance. Before she got to do anything she saw Etta in the corner of her eyes, charging for her. “Pttv! Gtvi zvox. Eyvtpfps inw cn, rpt vevi! Qne!” She called to the small pup. She promised to protect her. She tried to stand up, but right when she did that the hippo had flung her across into the sky. She didn’t even have a chance to scream.
Annika slammed hard upon the ground, slamming against a sharp rock, which now stained her white coat. Annika shivered as the pain shot through her body. She tried to push her body up, but it was too late. Her eyes grew wide as she saw the hippo launch forward and slam into her side. A sickening crack could be heard and a scream of pain tore her lips as her head slammed unto the ground. A huge black bruise quickly came from where the hippo had struck her: internal bleeding. It was obvious she had broken a few ribs. Annika took deep heavy breaths as she tried to stand up, but her legs gave out and she landed back upon the ground. She took deep jagged breaths because the hippo had knocked her breath right out of her. She knew she probably had worst damage then it looked, she also had the sharp rock that came into her side. “Damn you…” She whispered as her head gently laid upon the ground. Her breathing was uneven. She wasn’t sure if she was going to make it. The last thing she remembered was three dark figures lingering within the dark, their crimson red eyes upon her. So you decided to show up…she thought to herself as she closed her eyes, drifting into unconsciousness
Skyla twisted her head and looked over to the female that oddly looked like Annika. “Yeah, I’ll be alright. It looks worst then it actually is.” She said taking a deep breath. Not all of the blood on her was hers; some of it was from Kainam for their bodies had locked on for several minutes at a time. Skyla smiled at her. “Thanks for –“ she paused when her eyes turned to where she was looking. Her eyes grew wide as she saw a huge animal kicking off Annika, who was now flying through the air, helpless, as if she was a rag doll. “Damn!” Skyla cursed. She wanted to go help, but she could see others around her. “Be alright, Annika.” She whispered sadly as she turned around and ran through the dark fog. She would find Kainam. She will kill him. She had no idea that Kainam was not the Alpha nor did she know that she was falling right into his trap. For he had figured she would follow him. Skyla kept on running, but paused when in a flash of an eye she saw a wolf attack Tescin. “Tescin!” She called out to him, stopping in her tracks. At first she thought she should help him, but then suddenly he grew in size and she knew he would be okay. She flashed a smile at him. “Fight your best, Tescin. You better be here when I return!” She called to him as she began to run into the fog. “Kainam. I will find you, and I will destroy you.” She thought bitterly to herself.
Ayla was not sure who she attacked and honestly she did not care. She laughed when she finally landed on someone. “Finally, I’m able to sink my fangs into someone and tear out their heart.” She took a good look who she landed on. It was some wolf who looked like a bee. She couldn’t help but laugh, for he was something she had never seen before. She began to attack. She swiped with her paws and dug with her fangs, not sure if she was missing or if she was making direct hits. Suddenly however she felt him grow larger. “Hmm, think that can stop me?” She said with a snort as she launched forward, ready to attack once again. Word Count: 977 Thoughts:Omg poor Annika xD This is getting interesting -nods-
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Post by Nicole on May 5, 2009 12:31:09 GMT -5
K.ratos
[/size] Sleep well, my love ~[/left][/color] Though the term was used lightly, things had seemed normal just moments before; but of course things couldn't stay that way. No, there had to be wolves in this world that wanted to dominate every other wolf and pack out there so they would feel bigger and badder than everyone else. They weren't happy with what they had, they weren't happy with their lives, so they had to take it out on everyone else. It was a pity really. If only everyone could live together peacefully, but the world couldn't be all sunshine and rainbows; that wasn't reality, this was. Chas had finally erupted and it wasn't pretty.
Had he not of been so absorbed in trying to figure out what was going to happen and why he could sense Gods nearby, Kratos would have noticed something was up with the one "pup" who had come out of nowhere and began talking to Annika. But no, he had to be off in his own world instead of keeping an eye out for trouble. He had to let his curiosity get the best of him. He had to let his mind wander. He had to be a total fool. And now he was going to pay the consequences. He was shaken back into reality when he heard the strangest of noises. He turned his head in an instant when movement was spotted out of the corner of his eye, watching completely dumbfounded as the "pup" turned into a monsterous looking creature, something he had never seen before. The dumbfounded expression on his face turned to one of horror when he realized the disgusting looking thing had Annika on its back. The horror only grew when he watched, completely helpless, as it threw Annika around like she was nothing but a toy. "Annika!" he yelled, finally managing to move from where he was standing. He had no idea if she was dead or alive, and to be honest he expected her to be dead after watching what happened.
Without thinking, he pushed himself into a run and made his way to Annika's beaten body, ignoring the other attacks going on at that moment. He couldn't be sure if she was breathing; it was hard to tell. "If only I had been more aware..," he muttered angrily to himself. "You had to be such a fool, Kratos! You never were that smart to begin with, always wondering about everything around you instead of keeping an eye on those who mattered." He was fully aware that he was talking to himself, and fully aware the others could hear him if they were paying attention, but he didn't care. He was furious not only with himself, but with the beast that did this. It was wolves like those who he despised more than anything. They made him sick with their actions. They were the scum of the earth to him. He was going to have to sink to their level, but he didn't care at this point. He wasn't a fighter, but he was built for strength. If he had to fight, and he was going to, there was no question about it now, he was going to fight dirty.
A brief flashback occurred then, one that had been coming back to him for as long as he could remember. The one female he had loved, Ella, lay before him lifelessly, a result of his final power. "No!" he yelled, shaking his head furiously to rid himself of the image. "That's not going to happen this time, not with Annika. I won't make that fatal mistake again." His gaze shifted to Annika's body and his chest tightened. "Don't you dare leave me," he said, not even sure if she could hear him. His gaze whipped back forward and a low growl rumbled in his chest as his lips curled back, revealing his pearly white fangs that would undoubtedly be useless against his opponent. His muscles tensed and his fur bristled, making him appear larger than he already was. Something lit up in his eyes, something that had never been seen before - a fiery determination and anger. He placed himself in front of Annika's body, glaring dead on at the beast that had done this."Hey, fat ass!" he called, his tone acidic. "Why don't you pick on someone your own size?" He was aware he wasn't as large as the hippo, and he definitely wasn't as strong, but that didn't matter to him. He would protect Annika with everything he could. As he waited to see what would happen, he prepared his sandman power in his mind, ready to use it when he had to. He wasn't going to let this thing get away with what she had done. She was going to pay. [/blockquote]
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Post by Essence on May 5, 2009 20:55:56 GMT -5
{All of those who do not have their character on the first post, please PM me with the color and name. Those whose wolves are not in the right place, please PM me with the correct place they are in. Anyone that has a idea/twist please PM me or Susan with it ;p Thank ya.} "I swear, if I ever get out of these cursed lands, I will turn my life around and become a happy, kind wolf that helps all and is always the hero of the freaking story." The voice carried through the area around her, her ears picking up the sounds as they fell on the leaves, trees, and many other small things and then shot in every direction. Alas, this made a echo. Did she care? Not one bit.
Sorin let out a sharp sigh as she jumped over yet another fallen log, her grumbling continuing. She was talking to herself, these lands were driving her crazy. Those wolves she had smelt a while back, she didn't know how they could live in such a place. The skies were cut off, trees were everywhere, and she could swear something or someone was following her. If it was a someone and they approached her, she would more than likely attack first, ask what they were doing later.
Just as she finished the thought, she heard a twig snap and stopped in mid-step. She didn't waste the time to life her head and look, that would be the death of her. Instead she closed her eyes, listening to the shuffling of paws as she was completely surrounded. She let out a low chuckle, opening her eyes to look straight at the shadow that most wolves would think was just a shadow. "You wolves are bloody idiots." She said, her words thick with a accent that she knew from her home lands. "You should know how to treat a lady such as myself." She paused. "After all, mistreating a lady will be the death of you." She smiled as not one, but several wolves stepped forward. She already knew there were eight wolves in total, but she still turned her head to look at them all. "We'll, that is a welcoming committee!" She exclaimed in false joy. "I suppose I should be worried now, huh?" Sorin turned her head back to the wolf that she first saw. She let her expression drop, faking a shudder of terror. Oh, this was interesting. She stopped, stood straight, and faced the wolves. In a complete change of tone, she looked at the wolves around her. "I highly suggest you move your worthless asses out of my way. I am a wolf you do not want dance the tango of war with." Her lips pulled up in a emotionless smile, pointedly showing her teeth. The wolves around her shifted their weight, but it was in no way uneasily. Were these wolves so idiotic to just let her rip their throats out? "We cannot let you pass."
Sorin turned to the wolf to her left, the one who had spoken. "And what if I want to?" She asked, pouting. The moment the wolf looked at her and motioned to the other wolves, she had already lashed out with her Soul Ribbon, watching as a thin trail of blood dripped into his eyes. "Still want to dance with me?" She asked calmly, smiling as the ribbon drew back, wrapping itself around her neck where it would protect it until she chose it to strike. Of course, she was the only one that could see it, seeing as everyone around her was looking around them. The wolf she had hit stepped forward, growling. She smiled at him, lifting her head. "Try not to die to quickly, 'kay?" She asked, her smile fading as her Soul Ribbon flew out.TeroStanding in vengeanceTero watched his prisoner eat, watched as she looked up at him. If she thought he was going to let her get away, she was mistaken. "Sir, the intruder is putting up a fight." Tero turned to the messenger, who was bowed before him. "Then go send more wolves. The thing cannot be allowed any closer to this camp." He stated, watched the wolf dip in a bow once more before scampering off. Just as Tero turned, he saw his beta come into sight. He waited until the wolf spoke, "How is the fight favoring?" The alpha asked, watching his beta closely. A messenger's task, reporting news like this. No doubt this would anger any wolf that was not a messenger. "Is our plan proceeding as planned?" He questioned. Little did the beta know what was behind these questions in all truth.Sorin stood over the dead bodies of the wolves that had once surrounded her. Not one shred of remorse was wasted on the wolves, not that she would be able to feel it even if she had remorse. "Worthless." She stated simply, easily leaping over their bodies. The Ribbon was wrapped around her throat like a scarf, not a drop of blood on it. All it took to kill these wolves was a simple slice of the throat. They didn't even put up that much of a fight. Sadly, one had chickened out and ran off before she could catch him. Even if the wolves didn't put up a fight, it took time to kill them off one at a time. No doubt there would be more wolves in the spot sooner or later. Even though she loved the fighting, she didn't like the time it took to fight.
Sorin traveled with ease after that. No trailing wolves, either. It was boring. Extremely so. Then the sound of fighting came to her ears. She stopped, turning her head in the direction of the sounds. She didn't hesitate as she moved through the weeds with new speed, stopping only when she came onto the battle field in time to see the wolf thrown to the side. She blinked at the motion, and more or less padded over to the war. Her red fur swayed with each step, her markings suddenly burning against her face. She didn't need to ask who the wolf was that she needed to attack. The er-hippo held the same scent as the ones who attacked her. She paused at the still form of the wolf she had seen thrown, sniffing her wound. She drew back, a look of disgust crossing her face. However, she didn't feel disgusted. "Really should get her to a healer, and not be fussing over who almost killed her, dumb ass." She stated, turning to the male who was shouting. Really, were all of these wolves missing more than one brain cell? "Take care of her, this one's friends attacked me on the way in. Little disappointed they were killed so easily. I've had rabbits that have fought with more power than they had." Sorin frowned, not really caring if the male paid any attention to her. "Maybe this one will put up more of a fight. Sure is fat enough. Sit on you, and she'll squish you. Interesting, eh? It's the least this thing could do, after her friend put up such a weak fight." Sorin smiled her cruel smile, turning back to the female that laid on the ground. She snorted, shaking her head as she padded up to the male. "Unless you really want to leave her unguarded, dying, on the ground. Really, did your mother teach you nothing?" She paused, watching the wolf. "Unless you really want to fight this battle." She looked over the battle field. There appears to be many other wolves that could put up just as good as, if not better of a fight than this dumb animal. How they recruited a hippo is beyond me; I've only seen or heard of one four times in my life." She tilted her head to the side, studying the huge animal. "But I do suggest getting her to a place where there is not blunt war raging around her. However, moving her might be a problem... If you wish, I could distract this brainless beast long enough for you to get her to a healer. It's not like I have anything better to do." What was she thinking? Helping a wolf? She was growing soft. Sorin shrugged off the thought, turning to the animal she had been talking about, but ignoring. It didn't come across that the animal might've attacked while she was talking. If it had, she would've simply dodged. Not that hard to dodge something so mindless, something so... big. Really.
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Post by Scriptureous~ on May 5, 2009 22:26:14 GMT -5
Etta All dreams are a reality;;
Her jaws closed on... air. Past hearing Annika's words, she had mindlessly attacked thing hulking beast. Something hard and unyielding grazed Etta's shoulder. The next thing she knew she hit the ground hard in a daze. She heard mud and water splatter everywhere and hoped that she didn't accidentally splash someone. You get hurt and that's the first thing you think? You must be okay. she thought to herself. Etta couldn't remember for a minute what had happened, but the blank was quickly filled when she heard an unfamiliar voice in the background. "Really should get her to a healer, and not be fussing over who almost killed her, dumb ass." Etta lay still and wondered why the stranger was calling the male who she associated with the nice female that had helped her a dumb ass. She didn't think he was dumb, and he certainly didn't look like an ass. Wait a minute, had she said that he was fussing over who almost killed her? Was she talking about the nice female? Her eyes snapped open and she searched for Annika's muddy white pelt. No! What Etta saw made her want to puke and scream at the same time. How badly hurt was she? Would she survive?
She slowly rolled off of her side and groaned loudly. Why had she ignored Annika's warning? Now she was in a bigger mess than she had been before because of her own stupidity. Wait, what was her name? The male had called her something like... Anna... Anny... Annis... Annika! "Annika!" she cried in her thick accent, getting shakily to her paws and limping towards the prone form. She almost fainted when she saw the blood, but somehow managed to stay standing. Shreds of dreams and ideas floated off of of everyone and fed her understanding of what they were saying. She stared at Annika for a minute before straining to look at the female behind her. "Maybe this one will put up more of a fight. Sure is fat enough. Sit on you, and she'll squish you. Interesting, eh? It's the least this thing could do, after her friend put up such a weak fight." Was this female really such an egocentric bitch(well, it's true... she's a female canine!) that she made fun of everything before she fought it? Then again... it might make it madder and dumber. Well, whatever... Etta was fed up with all of her big talk. She glared icicles at the stupid female and said, "Kl inw'sp gn rspvt, typq eyi cnq't inw rn vqc lkryt yps inwsgphl!" That was when Etta remembered that she probably would be wondering what she had just said, so she gathered all the sarcastic emphasis she had left into one single syllable. "Go."
Something hit the back of her head and a welt began to rise up beneath her fur. What the heck? More pelting and more welts. Etta looked up just as the sky opened up and began to poor out little balls of ice. Is this a conspiracy or something? Everything bad seems to happen at once. Well... at least it can't get any worse. Thunk. She heard the thing hit her and splash in a puddle before she felt the dizzying pain that made her stumble and see stars. What the fuck? Etta gasped and looked down. There in the puddle was a paw-sized rock that had fallen from... no where. That's when she decided never to say or even think that things couldn't get worse ever again. [/size][/color]
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Post by --> S u s a n on May 5, 2009 23:31:19 GMT -5
Annika’s ears flickered when she heard a voice. It was familiar. Though she couldn’t pin point whose it was. She tried to open her eyes, but she couldn’t. She tried to remember what had happened, but it was as if a dark cloud came over her mind. She groaned as she tried to push herself off the ground – but she could not feel her body. She could not feel anything. Was she dead? Was this it? Or perhaps it was all a dream. What had happened? All she could remember was something had hit her. That was it. She didn’t know who did it or why. She was afraid, very afraid for she didn’t know what was going on. Then suddenly her world began to grow bright as a voice she knew spoke.
"Don't you dare leave me,"
“Kratos?” Annika eyes flickered open as she spotted Kratos next to her. She felt the feeling in her body come back to her body – and it was not a good feeling. She coughed up blood, most likely from the internal bleeding. She tried to push herself up from the ground, but the pain was too great. “Kratos…” she mumbled his name. She felt a warm sense of happiness over come her. She was glad he was here, but she didn’t want him to feel bad. It was not his fault. It was her own, “don’t blame yourself…” she mumbled, though she didn’t know if he could hear her, because it hurt her to speak. She took a deep breath. She wasn’t even able to heal herself. She needed energy to heal and she had no energy, the most she probably could do was heal a small cut, probably not even that. She wanted to help and in the end she got hurt. She was such an idiot. Why did she have to fall for such a stupid trick? She couldn’t even lift her head up from the ground. She could only see Kratos; everyone else was too far away. Annika gasped for air, for some reason it was getting harder for her to breath. She coughed up some more blood. She felt very weak. “Kratos…” she whispered as she closed her eyes, not having enough strength to open them. “I…l…” her words were cut off as her chest stopped moving and her breathing ceased to exist.
Annika Fallenstar was no longer alive.
“Ah, it seems like in the end, Annika didn’t survive.” Said an unfamiliar voice, the three creatures that had been lingering in the forest had broken free from the shadows and emerged forward. There were three to them, all dark red eyes and pitch black fur. They were not in their true forms and they looked like average wolves, but they were not. The larger one took a few steps forward and walked over to Annika’s still body. A smirk spread across his maw as he looked over to Kratos. His eyes narrowed down to slits. He knew of Kratos the God of Sleep. For he knew all about Gods, after all he was one. He was the one who had cursed Annika, and he had been keeping an eye on her for a long time now. It was a pity she had to die. He turned his attention from her still body to Kratos. “It is a pity that this had to happen. Just when she found true happiness, she never did tell you did she? Hmm, no matter, after all she is now dead.” He said with a laugh. Although he knew it was not time yet. She still needed to be alive. At least until his plans were complete.
He turned his head back over to Annika and shook his head. “I expected something better from her. I suppose that cannot be helped. I can save her this once, but not because I’m trying to help.” He turned his head and looked back over to Kratos. “You should be careful around her though.” He said as he turned around and began to leave. He paused for a moment. He did not look at Kratos, instead he looked over at Annika’s body, an almost pity look came across his expression. “Answer me this God of Sleep. If you knew the truth about her, what would you do? Then again…I know about you too, Kratos. What you did to your mate. Then again it was an accident was it? Hmm, I can’t say the same for her thought.” He said and then he vanished. His sent no longer lingered in the area; it was as if he was not even there.
It was quiet. Her body remained still. A new female came into the area and began to yell at Kratos on how he should take Annika’s body to a healer – although it was too late for she was dead, or was she?
“STOP IT!”
The voice appeared out of no where and appeared to where Annika’s body was at in which no one was paying attention into at the moment {everyone was staring at the person who was causing at the racket. Sorin.} The voice over powered everyone else’s and a female stepped forward.
It was Annika! She was alive.
“Don’t you dare say that, to Kratos. It wasn’t his fault. It was my own.” She said with a snort and a nod of her head. She turned her eyes upon Kratos and smiled at him. The Gods had healed her. She was still a bit shaken up and she had lost some blood, but other then that she was back to her old self. She stood tall as she turned her attention back to the one that tried to kill her. She narrowed her eyes. She was not going to make the same mistakes again. She was not going to let that happen twice. She didn’t know why the Gods saved her, and that didn’t make her like them any more, but she was glad that she was still alive and she would make the best of it. “You! You try to kill me? Well, your plan backfired now didn’t it? You tried and you failed. I will not let that mistake happen twice!” She growled baring her teeth. She was pretty pissed off, mostly at herself and those damn Gods she had heard what they said to Kratos…Kratos…she paused and turned back over to him. They had revived her before she left, but she was too weak to move for a few minutes. So, he accidently killed his mate? She had done that in the past before. Would he accept her then if she told him? Then again hers wasn’t necessarily an accident. “Kratos…” she whispered with a frown as she looked at him, standing off in the distance.
She had only known him for a short time, but they had bonded quickly. And just before his voice had caused her to become conscious once again, she wanted to be around him, she wanted to comfort him. She didn’t want to lose him. Annika turned away; she had not had this feeling in a very long time. She shook her head. No, she didn’t want to go through all that pain again. She grinded her teeth together. She could hear the Gods voice echo through her mind. She tried to push it away as she turned back to Kratos. What was wrong in wanting to be happy? She turned her attention back over to the two females and then back to Etta.
ETTA. Annika quickly ran over to the female when something hard hit her back. “Ouch…” she said as she looked up to the sky as hail began to fall to the ground. “Great.” She ran over to the pups side and quickly placed her body between the hail and the frail body. Annika looked down at the pup a small smile spread across her maw. “Etta…” she whispered. She wanted to make sure she was okay. She turned her attention back to the hippo. She was going to keep her promise, she was going to protect Etta and everyone.
Word Count: 1458 Thoughts: OMG D: poor Annika at least she is alive. For now -shifty eyes-
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Post by Essence on May 6, 2009 0:01:32 GMT -5
"Well, how about that? The dead wake. I suppose this shall be the end of us all then?" Sorin let out a rough laugh. "And wolves call me a kill-joy. I thought I was actually going to have some fun. No one understands Amasite wolves anymore, do they?" She asked with a sigh. She closed her eyes for a moment, then turned to the young pup. The language was coming to her in bits and pieces. She hadn't heard that since she was very little, when she was learning to speak English. Another language she learned bits and pieces of was the Forgotten language, but she had never met anyone who spoke it fluently. That was one phrase she knew well though. And she knew the response better than English. "Kg tyvt v oyvhhpqrp?." She said with a grin, flicking her tail. Her eyes flashed, and in the corner of her eye she saw her Soul Ribbon uncurl. " Because I never back down from a challenge, pup. It is not the Amasite way." She turned to the hippo, a cruel grin on her lips. "It seems this pup has challenged me to fight you. Do you accept?" She asked, her tone darkening. Sorin turned to the hippo, stepping forward, and away from what would be a 'romantic' reunion. And others asked why Amasites killed themselves when their mate died. She didn't have to look to know her Soul Ribbon uncurled itself from her neck, hovering above her head. Of course, as far as she knew, she was the only one trained to see it. Sorin darted to the side with a Amasite's speed, jumping around much like a dancer would until a exact copy of her appeared. The two jumped around, meant to confuse the target. She and her double stopped just in front of the hippo, just to the side of where she had started the odd dance. "Will you dance the dance of war?" Both her and her double asked, both tilting their heads to the side. Only she was solid though, and only she had the Spirit Ribbon. She would tire the hippo out with her double first, then strike it. Until then, her Soul Ribbon formed a tight shield around her head and neck, where it would protect her from a direct attack. Now all she needed to know was if those other wolves would interfere, or if the dumb animal before her would back down.
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Post by Nicole on May 6, 2009 10:31:50 GMT -5
K.ratos
[/size] Sleep well, my love ~[/left][/color] This wasn't good - none of it was. Thank you, Captain Obvious. Kratos' gaze was locked on to where the hippo was, but he couldn't help but glance back at Annika every now and then in hopes she would somehow miraculously be up and about again. "Wishful thinking," he muttered to himself. He thought he had noticed her move very slightly when he looked back again, but he assumed he was only imagning it. When he heard her voice, though, he thought he was going crazy. His head turned and his ears perked forward as he heard his name. "Hey there... nice of you to join us again," he said with the faint trace of a smile, trying to lighten things up though he knew it probably wouldn't work. He lowered himself to her level in an effort to hear her better, careful not to get to close to her injured body. "I'm going to blame myself," he said with a sad smile. "I should have had my head in the game, not in the clouds." He could sense the obvious was about to happen, but he ignored it. He didn't want to believe it. His ears strained forward as he struggled to listen to her, but he would never know what she was about to say. A strange feeling swept over him, something he couldn't recognize. He said nothing as he stared at Annika's unmoving body, soon turning his gaze back to the battles before him. Things were going to go down now.
What was taking this beast so long? Surely it had to of heard him, unless it was really just that stupid. He was expecting to get attacked, but physically rather than verbally. Hearing a voice, obviously belonging to some female, he turned his fiery gaze to find the owner. Kratos hadn't noticed her before, not knowing if she had been there all along or if she had just showed up, but at that point he really didn't care. "Dumb ass, huh?" he asked, his voice low and hard. "I could call you a bitch, but I'm not going to because I don't know you. So, wolf, I don't know if you know this or not, but when someone you really care about, maybe even love, gets beaten like their nothing, you kind of forget to think straight." There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice as he spoke, but he wasn't going to allow himself to get angry because of her attitude. "Maybe you know that, maybe you don't. I don't care and I'm sure as hell you don't either, so why don't we go about our own ways, yes? None of this even matters now that she's dead. Go ahead and say it's my fault for not being logical. I don't care." His attention was no longer on the female as he turned back to Annika's lifeless body, trying to ignore the feeling of regret that overcame him, but failing miserably.
"What now?" he asked in a low voice as he heard another voice, this one belonging to a male. His expressionless gaze darted over to the other wolf, quickly realizing he was a God, and his eyes narrowed. He never really had a problem with most of the Gods and Goddesses, but this one seemed a little.. off. Kratos didn't know what it was, but there was something he didn't like. "Tell me what?" he asked suspiciously, keeping his eyes locked on the God. "And why should I be careful?" He knew he was undoubtedly not going to get an answer, but it never hurt to try and he wanted answers. Unfortunately for him, he wasn't all too lucky. His attention peaked when the God said he could save her, but why would he save her if he seemed to dislike her so much? His suspicion grew and anger began to course through his veins when the God spoke of what he had done in the past. That was something else he couldn't stand - the Gods and Goddesses knew what was going on with each other; there were no secrets.
He would have answered the God, but he had disappeared. There was no chance of finding out what he was talking about now. He would only be able to wonder, something he had to do about many things. He was about to turn back to face the hippo when a familiar voice spoke. "No way," he breathed, almost hesitant to turn around. "He couldn't possibly..." His words stopped as he turned and saw Annika, looking as if she had never been a bloody and broken mess just moments ago. He was dumbfounded yet again, though he felt considerably happy despite all of the chaos going on around them. "You're here again," he said, stating the obvious. His happiness vanished for a moment as he remembered the God speak of Ella and he briefly wondered if Annika had been conscious when he had said those things. If she had, did she think bad of him? He had a few questions for her himself, but now was not the time to just stand around and grill each other. "We'll talk another time," he said in a tone that implied it was serious. His eyes were on her, but it was almost like he wasn't really seeing her. His thoughts were getting to the better of him, but he couldn't let that happen. Not again.
Something large, cold and wet made contact with his head and snapped him back to reality. "What the hell?" he questioned as he stared at the softball sized hail that lay before him. "Things just keep getting better and better," he muttered to himself as he looked for Annika, having noticed she was no longer around him. "Hey! he called out when he finally spotted her through the rain and hail. "Remember what I said?" he asked as he jogged over to be by her side. "I may have failed the first time, but it's not going to happen this time. I can promise you that." [/b] He looked to her with a genuine smile, ignoring the strange feeling he felt right then, and spoke again. "I've got your back."[/size] ooc;; it's mixed up and everything, but it's a post. xD[/center][/blockquote]
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Post by Haleigh[: on May 6, 2009 20:21:39 GMT -5
KasiaThe flame that will never go out Kasia's eyes were slits as she watched her victim lie still on the wet ground. She smiled evily. She felt a light thump on her side. She looked down and saw a tiny puppy struggle to hurt her. She laughed quietly, then louder. she couldn't help it. It was too funny. She bent down to the pups level. "You can't hurt me love." She said, with a grin on her face.
She shot up as soon as the male spoke. Fat ass?! The nerve! She thought. She growled loudly, but it sounded more like an earthquake. "I hope you know who you're dealing with." She said coldly. In reality, she didn't know who she was messing with. A freaking god. If only she knew. She was about to strike when a female came into play. She had an attitude that bothered even Kasia. She's more of a bitch than I am... She thought with an odd expression on her face. She watched the female carefully, trying to figure out just exactly how she could be broken down.
But something caught the corner of her eye. She turned to the once lifeless body of Annika. Annika was up on her feet and yelling at the new female. No emotion was on Kasia's face. She wouldn't let them see her shock. Instead she smiled. "I'm glad you put up a fight. I wasn't intending to kill you, i just wanted you to suffer. But You're so weak you actually died momentarily. what fun this is!" She said with a wide grin. annika's attempt to scare her didn't work. After all, she was a hippo."You'd better enjoy breathing while you can." she said coldly. She looked back at the pup who had tried attacking earlier. Apparently she had been hit with hail. Kasia's rough skin sheilded her from the blows of the hail; she couldnt' even feel it. Annika was distracted with the pup. Kasia had opened her eyes to a new victim. The bratty female.
She thought quickly. How can I break her. I can tell she's strong... She felt the tension the female caused. She had a plan. She whispered loudly; made it seem like it was to be consealed, but failed. "You weren't supposed to show yourself yet. The alpha won't be pleased..." She said with a dissappointed look on her face. "Well, at least now maybe he'll realize what a bad actor you really are and make me beta female." She said with a grin, her voice this time less concealed. She frowned. She really wants to fight me? She questioned. She kept back the grin that wanted so badly to reach her face. "It's not time yet! We have to wait for his orders." She said angrily. "I honestly don't get why you're beta..." She mumbled.
A shocked look came upon her face as she "realized" what she had done. "I mean, uh, who are you to come and confront me? I could squash you like a bug you brat." She said and shape shifted again. Her form became smaller, her skin turned more scaley. Her legs became long and thin with sharp claws, and the claw on the big toe was incredibly long and sharper than the others. Her eyes became larger, and her teeth sharper. "Or I could take it Jurrasic style on you." She said with a glint in her eyes that showed she wasn't kidding around. She took long Velocerapter strides around the female.
If you didn't know her, you'd probably be very likely to believe her. She's very good at lying, and her face never wavers. She completely stays in character. Heck, if she was Sorin she might even believe her. Kasia hissed, and grew larger. She basically turned into a large scale veloceraptor. But no, she was a T-Rex. "Or I can give you both." She squatted down to Sorin's level. Sorin was so small compared to Kasia. This would be so much fun.
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Post by Essence on May 6, 2009 21:05:52 GMT -5
If Sorin could feel anything, she would have busted up laughing. Did this wolf actually think that she cared if these wolves thought she was on the hippo's side? She didn't laugh though. She didn't move. She just stared as the female lowered her head to match Sorin's own height. "Idiot." She stated, her Soul Ribbon uncurling and lashing out in the blink of an eye. She didn't wait for it to hit. She jumped, her copy following her. Behind the stupid animal, behind it. She skidded to a stop, keeping an eye on the tail of which she knew was much stronger than it looked. "My alpha is dead." She added, a cruel smile placed on her lips. "And Amasites are loners, even in packs. Anyone with any common sense would know that." She sighed, turning her her double, which turned to her in return. They had been 'speaking' in union until this moment. "Really, these animals are so stupid. To think that they could make a Amasite fear others turning on them. I think we shall give our enemies a run for their money." She stated, watching her copy speak the words as well. Sorin withdrew her Soul Ribbon, not completely sure if it hit the target a moment before. As she turned to the large animal once more, she watched in the corner of her eye as the Soul Ribbon formed a shield not only around her, but around her copy. She was going to have a bit of fun with this stupid beast yet.
"Hey, Dumbass!" She shouted, her copy... coping the motion. "Get your girlfriend and the stupid pup out of the way unless you want to be this brainless animal's dinner." She continued, finally quieting after that. She stared up at the beast, in a completely relaxed state. She lazily glanced over to the thing's tail, yawning. One step at a time. Sorin paused, then laid down. She gently laid her head on her paws, closing her eyes. "If you don't mind, I'm going to sleep now." She said calmly, her copy disappearing. Her eyes slid closed, and sure enough, she was asleep.
Even though Sorin couldn't feel the humor, she had to bit her lip to stop from laughing. Her copy was playing it well. They mustn't have seen her when she first made the two copies, then darted off to the side with the help of the Ribbon turning her nearly see-through. Her green eyes followed the moments of the others under her. Yes, she was hidden in a tree fairly high up. Her Ribbon was wrapped tightly around her form, shielding her not only from the hail, but also from the sight of other's. The 'Ribbon' protecting her copy was nothing more than another copy of herself. One in which was nothing more than a mist. There was no doubt in her mind they could see the thin copy, stretched out to be dome-shaped. When the idiotic beast moved to strike her copy, it would disappear. Then she would let them know what her true trick was. Oh, they had never met a Amasite. She could tell. Her eyes shone under the Ribbon, standing near the base of a tree in which showed very little to no change with her weight. All she had to do is wait for the dumb animal to fall for her bait...
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Post by --> S u s a n on May 6, 2009 21:38:54 GMT -5
Annika turned her head and looked at Kratos. A small smile spread across her maw. She wanted him to be next to her. She nodded her head. “Yes, and I will always be here for you.” He was right, they needed to talk. Though she didn’t want to butt in his personal business, yet she wanted to know. She took a deep breath. She knew she’d be okay so long as Kratos was by her side. She had a funny feeling inside of her, but she knew this was not the place to discus those things. She turned her attention back over to the hippo – who she realized was a shape shifter – she snorted and shook her head. “You think you can get rid of me that easily? Well, I’m sorry to disappoint you. I’m not weak, no matter what you think.” She said as she narrowed her eyes, pinning her ears back upon her head. The only reason this hippo – wolf whatever the heck IT was got the best of her was because she was caught off guard. She wouldn’t let it happen again.
“Gtnu tkap!” She shouted the blue markings upon her body as well as her eyes began to glow. Suddenly without warning the rain and the hail stopped midair. She kept it like that for several seconds. She knew she had to get rid of this rain and hail, otherwise it can prove fatal if she let it fall, hail was very dangerous and it is easily able to kill someone. She will now show them her true power, show them she was not a weak wolf. Suddenly time seemed to speed up in a hazy wave and before anyone could blink the rain and the hail had stopped as though it wasn’t already there. Annika went back to normal and took a deep breath, feeling a bit dizzy. Though she recovered quickly, she then turned her attention back to the wolf who thought she was all that.
“Don’t think of me as a wuss.” She said as she stepped over Etta’s body, for she no longer needed to be shielded. She took a few steps forward, now having Kratos and Etta behind her. “I will stand and fight.” She said with a nod of her head. “Even if in the end I die and don’t come back. I’m not going to hide away like some weak female.” She said with a snort. She wasn’t trying to sound all powerful, because she wasn’t, but she wasn’t going to hide away and cry. She took a deep breath and turned and looked over to Kratos. They would do this together. She would stand by him and him by her. She turned her head back over to the females. “So go ahead and try your best.” She threatened them.
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Post by Scriptureous~ on May 7, 2009 13:38:08 GMT -5
Etta All Dreams are a reality;;
The hippo's words had reached Etta long before, but she hadn't taken the time to reply until she was near Annika's broken body. Her ears pricked up and she slowly turned to face the hippo, fur rippling on end. Tyvt avi zp tswp, zwt...," her jaw hung open for a moment in a grin of bared white teeth. Her face began to rearrange and bend until it almost seemed that there were two faces in one. She struggled to spit out her words, trying to make the ugly thing understand the hatred and contempt she held for it. Then it seemed as if the impossible happened. Actually, she just bent dreams so hard and so angrily that the images she meant to send came out in words spoken in perfect English instead. "If I were an adult, you wouldn't be so lucky, love." The grin and the malice quickly faded from her expression and were replaced by a morose sadness. "Gyp bwgt ovq't wqcpsgtvqc typ fvhwp nl v gkqrhp hklp, ovq gyp? Gyp'hh qpfps wqcpsgtvqc zpovwgp yps ypvst kg gtvkqpc vqc yvsc vg ksnq." Etta spoke the words with anestranged detachment, like she was living half in and half out of the world. She turned away from Kasia's ugly snout and stared down at Annika like she expected her to reply.
"Maybe you know that, maybe you don't. I don't care and I'm sure as hell you don't either, so why don't we go about our own ways, yes? None of this even matters now that she's dead. Go ahead and say it's my fault for not being logical. I don't care." Etta flattened her ears and went to stand in front of the male. "Qn! Inw'sp esnqr! Gyp'g bwgt ghppukqr inw kcknt! Ovq't inw gpp tyvt? Gqvu nwt nl kt!" She stared intensely at him, watching him with her wide, evergreen eyes. For a moment she sensed an odd disturbance in the drift of dreams at a moment where the male seemed distracted, but then it faded. She glanced distractedly at where she had felt it, but couldn't see anything. How could that be? It was like there had been a blank space there and then it had been filled. She would have considered it longer, but the loud, obnoxious one distracted her. "Gn inw sponrqkmpc ai oyvhhpqrp," Etta chuckled, looking over at her. "Rn cplpvt tyvt zktoy!" She watched her dance away towards the hippo and duplicate herself. That was cool! she thought enthusiastically. The hippo turned into two other ugly creatures before looking around and whispering in a dramatically loud way. "Well, at least now maybe he'll realize what a bad actor you really are and make me beta female." Etta lifted her large ears and listened carefully to the rest of the words. Had they been tricked again? She had been stupid enough to fall for the beta's trick when she had gotten a nose full of her. Had she fallen for this female's charms, too?
Then a familiar voice spoke from above her and she looked up at a familiar face. "Gpp, K xqpe inw epsp bwgt ghppukqr!" she exclaimed mistily. Etta was glad for the reprieve from the bruises that the hail had caused her, however brief it would be. “Gtnu tkap!” Etta glanced up at Annika and then at the sky and all around, where shimmering water droplets hung from gray air frozen in time. Amazingly, time had obeyed Annika's command. She watched in amazement as the drops faded away and the clouds above quickly began to disperse. When time resumed, the sun was peeking its golden rays out from behind stray purpled clouds. When Annika moved away, Etta shook herself and fanned her wings, flapping them wetly to remove any excess water. It only took one guardian angel to make the bad things go away. She looked at Annika again and couldn't help but smile. How did everything turn out to be so perfect? Well, almost perfect. Etta heard an angry warble and her head swiveled around so she could find the source of the sound. Something hard and sharp rammed into the back of her head and she felt a stinging, bruising pain. She yelped and cringed, looking around to see a bird flying off with swift downward movements of its wings. What's THAT bird's problem? she wondered. Her legs were still trembling from the surprise of the attacks. Shwit! One hit her from the other way and she barked, jumping a few inches off of the ground. What the hell is up with these birds?! Etta looked up just in time to dodge the attack of another bird... and effectively realized the cause of the commotion. The hail had completely demrolished the nests in the tree she was standing under and they had picked her as a target to take their anger out on. "Vqqkxv... ? Vqqkxv, yphu! [/size][/color]
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Post by Essence on May 11, 2009 1:23:40 GMT -5
Wolves moved through the forest as the pack members from before vanished. These wolves were their replacement, payment for a deed not yet done. They laughed harsh laughs as they surrounded each group of wolves, letting the remaining pack members leave before they began their fun. In the evil pack grounds, four of these giant wolves took their positions on either side of Evelyn, and slowly they forced her into the woods, leading her. Slowly, the others advanced on the cliff, surrounding the female wolves. In their decaying forms, a rank odor filled the air. Sorin turned her attention to the wolves that had surrounded the two below her. Of course, these males couldn't see her. Her Soul Ribbon was still wrapped firmly around her body, keeping her from view. Or so she thought."There is another one up in the tree." She stiffened, letting the Soul Ribbon uncurl itself as she looked down at the wolf that had revealed her hiding spot. She let out a sharp growl, glaring at the wolf. "You will wish you hadn't said that." She stated, turning to face the wolf. However, before she could move, something had grasped her by the back of the neck. She gasped, take by such surprised that the copy of herself vanished, and her Soul Ribbon sat suspended in the air as her paws were swept out from under her, and the one that had grabbed her neck by their teeth landed on the ground below. It took her a few moments to recover, but she did, and the Soul Ribbon lashed out. No Mercy. The wolf holding her howled in pain, dropping her. Instantly she darted away, dodging other of the rancid wolves as they tried to catch her. Her Soul Ribbon caught up to her, wrapping itself around her tail. Only then did she realize the rancid wolves were not attacking the beast she had been fighting moments before. And the moment she thought that, she jumped, landing in the middle of a circle of them, a few feet in front of the dumbass and dead wolf. She crouched down, growling softly at the wolves that surrounded them. Even though normal Amasites wouldn't have given it another thought, she wasn't an normal Amasite. Even though she didn't know these wolves, she wasn't about to let them be taken away without a fight. "Hey Dumbass, and wolf with a newfound spine, get ready for a fight. Dumbass, these wolves won't go for you. Help your girlfriend over there with guarding the pup." She stated. If they didn't listen, it wasn't her fault. She would hold the giant wolves off for as long as she could, but with their size, and the way their blood smelt, she found it hard to believe she would be able to live after this fight.AudriaI look into myself, To find my own heart has been changed[/size] Audria gasped as she felt teeth on the back of her neck. She felt it as her body was lifted by someone, or something, off the ground. But she couldn't break free of the emotions she felt. Right at that moment, she felt the nastiest thing run through her mind... and then she realized it was coming from the one carrying her. Anger flared through her body, blocking out all other emotions as her eyes flew open, electricity flying out in all directions. A surprised gasp came from behind her, and she landed with a thud on the ground. She twisted, feeling the drain of the attack, but she kept low to the ground, spinning to see her attacker. She spat at him, her eyes alight with raw hate. "You will never get what you want, you foul beast!" She shouted, her words releasing some of her anger. No, she needed the anger. It kept the other emotions at bay. If she let go of that now... She shuddered at the thought. But, now she was weak, nearly out of strength... and this wolf was advancing on her.[/color] Evelyn; Let the Flames BeginEvelyn watched the movements of the four that surrounded her. She listened to their comments of rape, of how they thought she would be easy prey. How the rest of their pack was going to gather all the females in the lands, against their will, to give their offspring. She kept a calm expression through it all, through all the words that she heard them say. However, she was not going to escape just yet, no. She was going to let them lead her to their little 'together', wait for the others they planned one catching, and break them free. She wasn't about to just save herself. Not after the meal she had just had. She was filled to the maximum with strength, there was no way she was going to just allow them carry out their plans. She would kill them all first."Did her eyes just turn red?" Evelyn looked at the one who spoke, watching him gasp. So her eyes were red, were they? The need for bloodlust. She had heard it before from Devonte, how he raved how he looked so much better with his red eyes. These wolves reminded her of them, and that was not a good thing. She would tear them limb from limb with nor doubt in her mind. No regret. They thought they could own her and the others? They were severely mistaken.Nyvi && Aiya;; Two parts of one heartAiya and Nyvi both wore many cuts. Blood splayed on their fur, turning their fur red. Aiya was in a trace-like state, until the wolves from the other pack arrived. She was confused in the sudden change, and backed up against her brother. Her 'wings' were out, pulsing with power. But darkness framed around her vision. She was about to pass out, as she always did after using up all of her energy. She cursed under her breath, before turning to Nyvi. "Good luck," She whispered, as she let the hard ground hit her, and the darkness take her under.Nyvi watched his sister fall, and his Amber's Stone gave a bright flare. The wind around him swirled, twisted. He looked at the wolves around him, slowly edging closer to his sister. Theses wolves... he didn't like the look in their eyes.
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Post by Nicole on May 11, 2009 12:51:03 GMT -5
K.ratos
[/size] Sleep well, my love ~[/left][/color] Kratos was finding it harder and harder to focus on just one thing when stuff kept erupting before him. It was madness, all of it. One moment that red furred wolf was griping at him, the next Annika was dead and then alive, and now some pup was yelling at him in some language he could hardly understand. The disgustingly fat beast turned back into a wolf and was now talking nonsense, or so it seemed to him. He heard Annika speaking, but her words weren't reaching his ears. His attention was being pulled in more than one direction and it was driving him mad. And not only that, but there was a presence he felt growing closer and closer. In fact, make that more than one presence. One of them made his fur stand on end while the other one confused him as he couldn't quite place who it belonged to. Then again, he couldn't figure out who either of the presences belonged to, but he could tell one was no good. His emerald tinted eyes swept across the area quickly, but he could see nothing out of the ordinary; not yet anyway, and that bothered him.
It didn't take long for one of those presences to make itself shown, and of course it had to be the 'bad' one. That's how things worked, right? "What the hell are those things?" he questioned almost silently to himself as he instinctively pushed himself closer to Annika. He didn't like the looks of them, or the smell for that matter. It was enough to make him sick. His thoughts were disturbed as another voice, one that he was sick of already, reached his ears and he heard what was being said this time. "Listen, bitch," Kratos growled, putting emphasis on 'bitch', "I'm getting really fucking sick of you calling me a dumb ass. You either call me by my name, which is Kratos, or don't fucking call me anything at all," he snapped, keeping his eyes on the wolves before them. He was about to say something else, but a familiar voice interrupted him. B.ao [/size] Who said the darkness was bad ~[/right][/color] "Settle down brother, she probably doesn't know any better," came the cool voice that belonged to Bao, one of Kratos' many siblings. "So don't waste your time." Bao stepped out the shadows, an out of place grin seen across his maw. He looked nothing like his brother, being just a few inches shorter and much leaner with bristly black fur. A hint of darkness loomed over him, but it was nothing bad - at least, not yet. His golden eyes gleamed with something unrecognizable and he seemed just a little too calm in a situation such as the one going on at present time. "Well, this should be pretty fun," he said with a short nod, looking around the area before letting his gaze stop on the giant wolves before the others. "It'll be just like old times, huh, Kratos?" Bao asked, keeping his gaze locked on the unfamiliar wolves. He saw Kratos nod once out of the corner of his eye. "Hopefully these guys will be a challenge, though." His grin grew even though he had no idea what these wolves were capable of, but he always found humor in the worst of places. He wasn't like the other Gods and Goddesses. [/blockquote]
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Post by --> S u s a n on May 11, 2009 14:29:33 GMT -5
Skyla had not noticed anything change, perhaps she should have. The next minute she was running and the next minute she was thrown to the ground. Skyla let out a help as she felt her body slam into the hard ground. She groaned as she twisted upward to see who it was…Kainam! She hissed, trying to struggle from his grip, but he held her down. He bent down and whispered something in her ears, she looked up at him with an odd look. She wasn’t sure what he was planning. She was surpised though when he spoke there was an almost kindness in his voice. Her heart skipped a beart as she stared up into his eyes. They were inches away from each other. “What do you mean? Whose coming? Why do I have to be sil-“ her words were caught in her throat as Kainam grabbed her by the neck and threw her into the bushes. Skyla stood up, shocked, what the hell was going on? Whatever it was, she was getting pretty ticked off. She looked outside the thick bush, man she would get that stupid wolf. What she saw was not a pretty sight – she sucked in her breath when she saw a ghastly huge large wolf stand before Kainam. Their words made her dizzy and she took a few steps back. She turned her head to look up at the dark sky. That was horrible. She couldn’t let that happen. Without even thinking Skyla quickly turned back around and ran back toward the pack. She had to protect them. She was the Alphess, she couldn’t let those idiots do away with her. Her thoughts suddenly went back to Kainam. Why did he protect her? She remembered looking into his eyes and they almost seemed gentle. She didn't understand it. They had faught not long ago, and now this? Ugh it was just too confusing. Skyla felt her heart beat faster and she wasn’t sure why. Stupid, Skyla, stop thinking about that idiotic wolf! Concentrate on what is now important. Getting back to the pack, that is my true goal. She pushed herself forward. She would protect her back. She might have been small, but she was not weak. "I'm almost there." she whispered to herself.
Skyla suddenly froze. An uneasy feeling coming over her body and then a sharp pain, as if someone had just stabbed her in her heart, she felt her knees grow weak and cave in, sending her body to the ground. Damn it, not now, why now! She could see her vision get blurry and be placed as figures danced across her mind. She heard the screams of females, which rung in her ears, she could see blood falling down to the ground like rain. Just seeing this gory scene caused her stomach to turn. Soon the vision faded and left Skyla taking sharp pains to breathe. Although she didn’t mind her visions, they often left her immobile, and now was not the time. She tried to push her self up from the ground, but from the bloody fight she had with Kainam only a short while ago as well as the vision it was difficult for her to keep standing. I have to keep going. She thought to herself as she took a few steps forward. She looked and saw a trail of blood leading right up to her. It would be easy for someone to follow her. I have to keep going, I cannot give up now. I’m weak. I must be strong. She thought as she pushed herself forward, to the point where she was walking at a somewhat slow pace. Although suddenly a dark figure suddenly appeared no where and knocked her to the ground. Skyla’s body slammed onto the rough floor, slamming her head into a rock. She felt her vision go blurry, but this was no vision. She looked up and saw a black figure appear before her, it was the one Kainam had been talking to her. Damn it…she thought to herself as she felt her body grow weak and the world began to dissolve into darkness…
Kainam nodded his head to the Alpha. “Yes, everything is going according to plan. We’re just about to enter faze too, actually, I think they’re already going toward the pack.” He said with a nod of his head as he turned around and thought about the pathetic female who was on her way to fall into his trap. A sudden thought entered his mind. Those pathetic males probably would want to mate with the pretty Alphess, even so more the Alpha of that damn pack of – whatever they were – Jactor. Kainam grinded his teeth together as he quickly turned toward Tero and lowered his head, “I will go check to see there is no trouble.” And with that he ran off without waiting for his Alpha’s words. For some reason he didn’t want those fifthly bastards to lay a paw upon her. He wasn’t sure why though, he just felt this deep urge for her. Hmm, it was probably just sexual, he told himself as he ran through the thin forest that surrounded the large Suicide Cliff – it did not take him long to find her. He was about to call out to her when he saw Jactor off in the distance. He was still far away and he probably had not noticed her yet. Kainam flung himself out and tackled her to the ground. “Shhh,” he whispered to her, seeing the shock in her eyes, “you must be quiet. For he is coming,” he told her, although she obviously began to demand to have some answers. Quickly without thinking, Kainam grabbed her by the looseness of her neck fur and flung her into the bushes. It wasn’t long after that did Jactor come over.
“Why is the Beta all alone in this place?” Came the cruel and cold voice of Jactor as he stepped out of the shadows. He was twice as large as Kainam, but not handsome. He had bones jutting out from his decaying looking body. Blood stained his coat for good. He ran his tongue across his fangs as he watched him. “I’m pretty sure I spotted the Alphess of that pack come this way, she caught my attention quite nicely, have you seen her?”
“Nope, I suppose you will have to move on, Jactor.” Kainam said, trying to keep his voice sincere as he could. “You and your pack may do what they please to the females. Rape them and let them have your pathetic children, but you stay out of our way. We may be working together, but that doesn’t mean we have to get along.” Kainam spat out with a small growl. He did not like these wolves at all. There was just something about them, he did not like. He didn't trust them, either, but he couldn't go against Tero's orders.
“I know that,” Jactor said as he turned his head to the bushes in which Skyla was hidden within. Kainam hesitated and shifted his weight, but instead of investigating Jactor turned his head back over to Kainam. “Very well, I suppose I should go look for her somewhere else.” And without another word he had vanished into the darkness. Kainam turned his head, but Jactor had vanished.
That was close. Kainam thought as he made his way to the bushes were Skyla was concealed. However when he went into the pushes to tell her everything was alright – he noticed she was gone. “Wha—“ he thought back to Jactor looking at the bushes and then leaving. Did he know that she wasn’t there no more? Did he know she was there in the first place? Damn! That JactorHe thought as he saw a trail of blood, he knew it was from Skyla. He quickly began to follow them.
So many things were happening at once it caused Annika to be confused and not sure what to do. She felt Kratos walk closer to her as dark creatures soon appeared around them. She wasn’t sure what was going on. Then she spotted another wolf that oddly looked like Kratos, perhaps they were related? No, brother? She could even barley hear the new wolf’s words when suddenly she heard someone call out her name. Annika swiftly turned around when she saw at some large birds and Etta in the middle. She knew right away what they were planning.. “Etta…” she whispered to herself as she jumped forward and ran after the young pup. She left the safety zone of Kratos and quickly made her way over Etta. “I’m here…” She spoke in English, but her words were calm and warm. She pinned her ears back and bared her fangs at the birds, hoping to scare them off. She might have known Etta for little time, but the mother instincts of her was pushed forward and she wanted to protect, Etta. When the birds flew away she took a deep breath and looked down to Etta. “Pttv, vsp inw vhskryt?” She asked her in the forgotten language as she looked over her body. She took a deep breath as she took a few steps back – greatest mistakes ever. She ran right into something.
Annika turned her head upward to see a disgusting creature looking down at her, his eyes filled with lust. Annika took a few steps forward, her body seemed to freeze, almost as if he had her under a spell. He lunged forward, but Annika was too quick and jumped out of the way before he could grab her. “You little, get away from me you creep!” She growled as she growled at him. He was much larger then her, but whatever he wanted, she wasn’t going to let him touch her. She took a few more steps backwards, not letting her eyes leave him for a split second. She wouldn’t be fooled again. The male took a few steps forward, snarling, ready to attack. He then looked up and saw Kratos and his brother (? Annika still wasn’t sure who the other wolf was) and she supposed he second guessed his attack and backed off. Annika took a deep breath and made her way back over to Etta, not saying a word she nudged her with her maw toward where Kratos was. It would be better if they stuck together. She had no idea what those creatures wanted, but they seemed to be threatened when near other males, so perhaps they would leave her and Etta alone if they stuck by Kratos’ side. She just wished she knew what was going on. Where these strang creatures part of the pack that have been hautning them? Or were they something different? Annika took a deep breath as she looked down at Etta.. She promised to protect her and she would. She turned her attention back over to Kratos. She hoped things would get better, but she hightly doubted it.
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Post by Scriptureous~ on May 11, 2009 16:47:17 GMT -5
Etta just barely managed to get out of the way as one bird after another flew at her paws. After a while Etta began shaking and growling at the birds and they flew off for a bit before redoubling their efforts. Suddenly she just couldn't stand it any longer and her temper snapped into place like a well-stretched rubber band. She jumped after the next bird that attacked, a snarl bubbling up from between parted lips. Etta pounded one of her large paws down on its back and slammed it into the ground. She heard a sickening crack that she had been accustomed to when hunting smaller animals and felt pride swell in her chest. Etta considered it for a moment and leaned down to scoop it up in her jaws, swinging her tail in quick excited circles. One of the other birds tilted into a steep dive and raked the back of her neck. Etta twitched and growled loudly, expressing her deep annoyance. The annoyance quickly faded when she felt a change in the adults and the dream atmosphere that caused her to suddenly retract her dream touch out of pure disgust and fear. She glared around as new large wolves that smelled like something dead poured out of the trees. Her ears pressed back against her head and her tail lowered until it was tucked under her belly.
When Annika moved over next to her and growled at the birds they opened their wings and flapped out of range of her fangs. When Sorin spoke, Etta flipped her tail indignantly. She didn't need quite that much protection, and besides that Kratos would probably need to fight the slimeballs. "Mmrph mmph," Etta said to Annika around the bird between her teeth. She jerked her head down in a sharp nod, letting her know that she was alright. Etta very much disliked the male that went after Annika and the look he had on his face. It looked disgusting and... dirty, somehow. She crouched lower to the ground and slunk towards Kratos when Annika nudged her, pausing sometimes to look back at the things that smelled like they had... well, rotted. They smelled like they were dead. How could that be, though? There was no way that something alive could smell so foul or rotted. They even felt disgusting to her dream senses.
Etta huddled behind Kratos and the other male, glancing uncertainly at him. Was he evil, too? Would he betray them like the other two females had done? Her wide, anxious evergreen eyes found Annika's face questioningly.
OutOfCrime|| Shakun is being a stalker, so he's coming in. Barharhar. His font hex color is magenta.
Something strange was going on, and he knew it. He could feel the change in the air, almost as if it the strike against Nozomi was preemptive. Being a naturally curious and daredevilish wolf, Shakun definately wanted to be in the middle of things. Or the outer of things, actually. He much preferred watching everything that was going on to getting in the middle of it and getting hurt over a fight that wasn't his. So he meandered along towards the cliff where most of the action was probably going to take place, swinging his tail behind him. Soon his muddy brown coat looked even muddier and was plastered to his sides. Damn! he thought. He really hoped that his armor wouldn't rust. Maybe Odin had made it unrusting, too. That would certainly be a big help. Still, it bugged him that his body was so weighted down by all the rainwater. Mud sucked at his paws, but he quickly pulled them out just to have them sucked under again. The only evidence of his former height was his overly large paws and ears that looked too big on his average-sized body. He was always happy to not have wings, but he was even happier on that particular day.
What were the use of wings when all they would do was weigh him down in heavy rains? Clang. Something hard hit the armor he was wearing. Suddenly hail was pouring down down as fast as the rain, hitting his armor with loud clangs and bouncing off. So much for having silent armor, he thought. At least he was protected from the hail. The only exposed part of him was his nose, and when the hail hit it he wrinkled it, for it stung. Other than that there was no real pain and he showed only indifference. Now if only the armor didn't weigh as much, then the mud wouldn't guzzle down his paws so far that he had a hard time pulling them out. There always had to be a disadvantage to an advantage, didn't there? He stepped one prissy paw ahead of the other with a deep, enfeeling sigh. The block of ice in his chest was like a constant pain. It was like a thorn that had been frozen and placed there just to be a constant annoyance, and it seemed like the ice was seeping through his veins lately. He felt constantly cold and uncaring after he realized that he kind of missed the sensation of emotion.
Time seemed to freeze for a few minutes. The droplets and the hail froze in place. It seemed as if he was walking through the very fabrics of time itself, and he didn't think much of it until the clouds started to roll away with the rain. Was some wolf messing with time? Shakun huffed his disapproval that a wolf was so weak they couldn't stand the rain or the hail. If they couldn't put up with it then why were they there fighting the other wolves in the first place? Pathetic. Miserable, almost. Soon he began to feel the presence of other wolves around him. There was a huge mass of them centered in that area, and he vaguely wondered which ones were on which side. The bigger group was probably the "evil" group. The good wolves always seemed to be outnumbered beyond their ability to fight, and yet they always triumphed in the end. How very typical. There was motion in the wood and he found himself facing a couple of disgusting wolves that smelled as if they hadn't stopped to clean themselves in a long time. "Dne kyoz bnuz irdiez nico by nivvot by so?" he complained loudly, speaking the tongue that came naturally to him. The wolves, or whatever they were, looked uncertain of themselves for a moment, and Shakun knew he had to take the advantage.
"Why don't wolves like you ever just leave me alone?" he growled loudly. They left. The cowards left him standing there without even waiting for him to attack. Shakun's blood boiled and he angrily grabbed a stick between his teeth and chomped down on it until it splintered. He didn't care that splinters dug themselves into his gums because anger was surging through his veins when he heard the whispers from dirty mouths. How dare they speak of doing such dirty things to females! The thick muscles in his haunches and shoulders quivered with a new anticipation of spilling the blood of cowards and rapists that surrounded him. He wanted to get his teeth around the neck of one of those wolves and chew down until it was just a bloody mess of guts and rank blood. He could smell a female nearby and instantly moved to go towards her. It didn't even bother him that white was spreading over his body or that his back itched with the addition of new feathers. All that mattered was that he protected the helpless females.
He moved slowly and silently towards her, but then he heard a fmailiar voice ringing some where in the forest. "Hey Dumbass, and wolf with a newfound spine, get ready for a fight. Dumbass, these wolves won't go for you. Help your girlfriend over there with guarding the pup." He immediately became distracted and peeled himself away from his intended target. He moved with new purpose towards Sorin as fast as he could go at a quick walk. Soon he reached a larger group of wolves, but he ignored them and headed straight for Sorin. "Zyxut," he said strongly, "I will help. These things... what ever they may be, they are the most disgusting creatures. I want to rip out their throats so they cannot ever speak the words they have said again." He bared his teeth and showed his side to the advancing males, trying to stop them in their tracks. [/color][/size]
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