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Post by Scar on Feb 8, 2005 14:59:34 GMT -5
OOC: this is just me, causing a little chaos as All Balkar do from time to time, so come and join, pick on me befriend me do what you like i suppose  ...happy days. IC: Scar was wondering the land as he often did, it gave him precious alone time, to dwell on his thoughts, and future plans, he had planned this day out for some time, he was going to cross the Koran boarder, for no particular reason other than too observe what happens in their Dens, see how they think. The night before had been pretty tiresome, bouding across the jagged landscape of the mountainous regions, but it was nothing the Night hunter couldnt handle.As day Broke he saw the signs of the boarder. Scar had crossed the Koran Boarder by now, infact he had long since crossed it, it had taken him a while to reach these boarders but he had done, quickly and quietly he moved like a shadow, weaving in and out of the trees without a sound at all, it appeared as if he wasnt there, but then again these were unfamiliar lands to Scar, he wasnt supposed to be here, that much he knew, he didnt know whether there were a thousand pair of eyes watching him or none at all. |
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Post by Dimitrii on Feb 8, 2005 15:32:25 GMT -5
[glow=orange,2,300]
The co-dragga strode silently through the forests, travelling along the long borders, that he knew all to well. The night sky had begun to consume the sky, as the sun began its decent below the horizon. The snowy terrain reflected the radiant orange of the fenris.
Markaz was a varg who was better off alone. He didnt abide by rules set before him, and he didn't like waiting for others. He liked it like that, for then every decision would be based upon his liking, and that only.
He made a short stop at koran stream. Its waters hadnt frozen over, and the horizon was visible along its rippled surfaces. He lowered his head to take a sip of its frigid liquids, when the scent of a foreign varg crossed his mind. He turned to face the forests behind him, but saw nothing. Yet his guard didnt escape him that easily. Markaz padded silently and stealthly into the forests, piercing through the lands with his fenris like optics. Far in the distance, he noticed a ebony varg, wandering aimlessly through the forests.
Markaz snarled slightly to himself. "The Balkar and List wish to play once more...." He said softly. He easily noticed the vargs origin, for there were the two packs that belong to unfriendly leaders. Balkar and List. Conflicts arose between the two packs and Koran, long before the disappearance of Koran's dragga. Markaz had witnessed each and every one of these conflicts.
He moved silently, weaving through the trees, with his amber optics locked on the tresspasser. He halted just inside the treeline, watching the surrounding terriotory to see if the varg was not alone, and he noticed that the varg indeed was.
Standing where he was, he was overlooking the varg and his surroundings, and he remained where he was. Maybe he was just a mere and useless pup, that wouldnt be worthwhile slaying. "You've crossed far beyond your territories end, my friend" He snarled, looking down the hill from where he stood.
"...And to think you've come alone....I see that you are brave to do so. But here, we do not honour bravery to the wolves....especially...Balkar putnar."[/i]
He stepped from the treeline, padding slowly, hackles raised, and his teeth slightly baring. He didnt intend to scare his friend. But he hopped that the useless varg would reconsider such worthless acts of courage. [/color][/glow]
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Post by Scar on Feb 8, 2005 17:51:23 GMT -5
OOC: sneaking on here this post will be brief if you dont reply before im online tommorow ill lengthen it.
IC;
Scar turned sharpish to see the cp-dragga of Koran gazing straight into his eye and walking towards him in a threatening manor, Scar didnt openly move to make an attack or run away.
he stood there defiantly not moving at all, just looking back at markaz.
Scar's legs locked into position, he was determined not to move, not even if Markaz demanded it and was hard pressed into using forceful measures, Scar still held onto his stubborn ways.
[glow=black,1,999]You call me friend and yet scorn the Balkar, i can see you have your reasons to do so for the latter, but the former, i am not your friend,yet anyway.
Though i believe it to be an honour of sorts you think so.
i guess you want to know what im here for?
Well my of my own free will would be one of the many reasons i am here, attacking is not an option, you can rule that out[/glow]
The Balkar sat down before Markaz to prove his last words, a wolf ready to attack would not sit before someone who is superior to him, that would bring his downfall.
Scar however hoped to prove some sincerity in his words.
He didnt want Markaz to think he was just another jolly come lately who thought that the world should bow down to him and him alone, he had tried that road before, it lead him to the path he veared of from previoulsy, trouble, and the road to Death.
The Wind rusteld around them, Scar was sure that more eyes were upon him than those amber ones of the Co-Dragga Markaz.
however in his infinite stubborness, Scar didnt care, they could come one and all and see the Lone Balkar, sat before their leader submissivly.
He knew that if and when he left, he would leave so shred of mystery about himself.
[glow=Black,2,000]However i dont think my answers are satisfactory for you are they.
The answers you would want to most likely hear would mostly lead to death, however, im not feeling good enough to take a brisk walk down that road, so i shall merely say that i have come for Herla and water.
I hear you have the best around, that will have to do, im afriad.[/glow]
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Post by Dimitrii on Feb 8, 2005 19:03:32 GMT -5
[glow=orange,2,300]
Markaz gave off a twisted smirk, nodding at the varg, for him to rise to his feet. It seemed awkward for a enemy to lay at his feet. When they did, it was because Markaz forced them to.
"You amuse me, balkar. You are brave to walk in here alone, yet you have already surrendered to me. I acknology this antic. Yet if you wish to start something, speak up. I wish not to waste my time..."
Markaz padded around the smaller balkar wolf, there was something strange for his reasoning. A hungry balkar would have brought someone to assist. There was no doubt that the Balkars are using there scouts as spys as they formerly were.
"It is indeed true, that such is plentiful around these lands. I however, wish not to share. Yet you....you surrendered your presence, and you wish for this bond to remain peaceful, am I right. Then you and I may be 'Friends' after all. I'll tell you what...my friend."
Markaz said, halting infront of the varg.
"I assume you know that relations between your pack and mine, are not well as the could be. I will let you find your Herla and drink our precious liquids. Yet, I myself will escort you, and you will try nothing funny. I am not afraid to kill you if I must. It will be a gesture of the seriousness of our borders. No Balkar or List varg are to cross. Once you recieve what you wish, you must leave immidiately. You choose to visit me again. I will not be so friendly. Are we clear? crystal. "
Markaz said softly, and coldly. There was an aspect of the varg that he refused to trust, for that, he will indefinately keep his guard high. Seek tratto's blessing from me, and you will die and traitors death... [/glow]
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Post by Scar on Feb 10, 2005 14:27:48 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300] Scar couldnt help but see the wisdom within this Koran varg, he could see why it was so, that he had become a leader of sorts.
His reasoning was fair enough, Scar couldnt deny, he still had his life, that was always fair.[/glow]
[glow=black,2,300]hmmm, you say we are friends, i shall accept your friendship Markaz.
Though i believe we have a different definintion of friends, but if you so eagerly want me from your lands, then i shall hunt, drink and leave as you said i should Markaz, should you wish to come to the Balkar for what ever reason, i shall show you around as returning the favour.[/glow]
[glow=black,2,300]Scar stood up from laying down before Markaza and looked at him in the eye, with his one optical and spoke little more words..[/glow]
[glow=black,2,300]So where to?[/glow]
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Post by Dimitrii on Feb 12, 2005 21:20:31 GMT -5
[glow=orange,2,300]
Markaz smirked and nodded. He turned to face the southwestern most of the lands, and turned back to face the balkar.
" I appreciate your offer, friend. The river is down this path, go ahead, I'm only a few steps behind." He said softly, surveying his surroundings, checking the lands again for a possible incursion by hidden vargs. Yet the forests were clean, and perhaps the balkar didnt lie about his reasoning for arriving upon enemy soil. " I am not eager to send you out of these lands. Yet, any other Koran varg would, despite such kindness and sweetness you lay upon them. This is a gift, this priviledge. Do not take advantage, my friend."
The fenris like optics of his kept a sharp watch on the balkar, as well for enemy vargs, as well as friendly. Either one, could turn the situation sour. " I didnt catch your name, I am Markaz, Alpha Warrior, and the Beta of this pack, consider yourself lucky you didnt meet the Alpha leaders, once you have what you came for, seize your life, and break for the borders, dont say I didnt warn you."
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Post by Scar on Feb 13, 2005 9:25:43 GMT -5
Scar looked at Markaz and knew his words were true, he may not want to push Scar from his lands but it was a neccesary action that had to be undertaken if Markaz was to retain respect from his pack.
Scar not wanting to jeprdise his situation gladyl agreed to the terms.
For the first time it seemed like someone was wanting to remain in his presence for now, but Scar had a way with other wolves, either to kill them or irritate them.
Neither did his social status any good
[glow=Black,2,300]Then i shall do as requested by you Markaz, i am not wishing to bring about undue suffering on one of the few who have so kindly shown me kindness when there was the option of death.
I am in your debt, should you come to the Lands of the Balkar, then call the name of Scar, call it in the shadows, for that is where i live and that is where i shall be founs throughout the rest of my dark existance.
Should you need help look to the shadows i shall be there.[/glow]
Scar began to walk off upstream, following the course and bends of the river, looking for herla and other sources of meat
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Post by Dimitrii on Feb 14, 2005 21:26:46 GMT -5
[glow=orange,2,300]
Markaz smirked and turned from Scar, to face the frigid winter stream that ran endlessly through the Koran territories. Leaning forward he took a sip of its cold waters, feeling its liquids run through his body, bringing forth a cool sensation, somewhat relaxing.
"Herla are most often found near these waters. It is the only resource that is useful to these coward creatures. They move in groups, shouldn't be to hard to spot one. Further north you travel, the less you may find. Just thought this hint may be helpful..." Markaz said softly, stepping back from the waters.
"Being a Balkar, I assume you need not my assistance to make this seize, am I correct? or do I over-estimate those of your kind? The Balkar I knew as a pup were very different from your kind. Very....Different" [/glow]
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Post by Scar on Feb 15, 2005 15:15:15 GMT -5
Scar looked at Markaz, and smiled, and turned away
It doesnt matter anymore Markaz, know that you had befriended a doomed Balkar, and at least mae me happy once in my terrible life.i go now...to die
and that was the last anybody ever saw of Scar except his remains
OOC: i killed scar off, jumped from a cliff....everyone hated him annoyed me, etc. so Yeah, if i make a new character,ill let you know. till then Thanks.
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