Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
Posts: 55
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Post by Suta on Feb 27, 2005 16:31:26 GMT -5
Suta's tail raised in the air and her ears went flat against her skull. She watched Whitefang but then her ears turned foreward at Risk's voice. She blinked at him curiously and tilted her head to the side. Her ears went back as she looked back at Whitefang, growling slightly.
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
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Post by Risk on Feb 27, 2005 16:39:14 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] Risk nodded in Suta`s direction,but kept his yellow eyes focused on the still-snarling Balkar in front of her. He bared his strong white fangs,which were still stained with fresh blood,and took a step toward the male.
"I`m warning you.."He growled coldly,"I`m stronger than I may appear." [/shadow]
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Post by whitefang on Feb 27, 2005 16:40:17 GMT -5
ooc: sorry it took so long
WhiteFang turns his head to see a young male standing before them. WhiteFang back off the wolf and looked at the male checking hi he looked to be younger still a cub.
[glow=red,2,300]Now tell me wolf how can you beat me yor just a cub not yet trained in fighting while I on the other hand am trained.[/glow]
Whitefang sat back down and waitedfor the young cubs answer he was mad he had messed up his fun but them again this might be even better.
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
Posts: 215
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Post by Risk on Feb 27, 2005 16:44:42 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] The ebony varg glared at the Balkar before him. A smirk snuck across his face.
"And how do you know I am not trained?"He growled cunningly,"Some are born with battle skills." He took another step toward the sitting white wolf,tensed muscles flexing beneath his blackish brown fur.
"And I`m more than willing to test them out." [/shadow]
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
Posts: 55
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Post by Suta on Feb 27, 2005 16:47:16 GMT -5
Suta watched the two of them, her ears flat against her skull. She sighed then and shook her head, lying down in the snow. She thought this would take a while and if Risk needed help she'd jump in.
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Post by whitefang on Feb 27, 2005 16:48:06 GMT -5
WhiteFang looked as the wolf took a step closer. WhiteFang stood up and glared at the Varg.
[glow=red,2,300]I would love to test my moves out tot. I can show I really belong in the balkar and bring back your head to the dragga. If you were out looking for a fight you sure as hell found one.[/glow]
WhiteFang pulled back his lips and growled a short quick one he edged closer to the ebony male his color did remind him of a now dead friend but he shook it out of his head.
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
Posts: 215
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Post by Risk on Feb 27, 2005 17:01:08 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] Risk narrowed his eyes at this brute,but couldn`t resist a cocky smirk.
"A head of a Balkar might interest the alphas of Sarnes,"He growled coldly,"And you can stop calling me these foolish names any time now..My name`s Risk." The memory of a long-ago friend returned to him-Shadow...He was a Balkar..Maybe this other Wolf knew him..[/shadow]
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
Posts: 55
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Post by Suta on Feb 27, 2005 17:06:53 GMT -5
Suta sighed and stood up, trotting over towards the both of them.
"It seems neither of you notice both of you are only talking tough, not fighting."
She said, glancing over at Whitefang and growling a bit.
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Post by whitefang on Feb 27, 2005 17:08:45 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Maybe or maybe not the Dragga of that pack used to be one of us he was a balkar intill he left. He might not be happy We'll never know will we?[/glow]
The more WhiteFang looked at Risk the more WhiteFang though of scar and his horrible death from the cliff. WhiteFang grolwed and shook his head ridding himeself of the mental image of him jumping.
[glow=red,2,300]Now why would you even think you could take my head to the Sarnes pack leader you can't kill me I'm way too strong for the likes of you.[/glow]
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Fernlick
Sikla
Balkar
+Night Time Killer+
Posts: 157
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Post by Fernlick on Feb 27, 2005 17:12:17 GMT -5
Fern stalked through the mountains with searching, rabbit pink eyes. His steady steps were slow, and his small body was pressed to the ground. To follow his Father’s footsteps had been what he had always wanted to do when he had been growing up in List, but when he joined he realized it was nothing like a pack. Not one of the males in the Balkar communicated with him except his Brother, and there was always an icy atmosphere when they were together. He didn’t think so many fierce males were meant to be together, but he couldn’t crawl back to List and his sister like a coward. Too much had happened to runaway.
Growling voices alerted him, and his eerie pink eyes began to glitter eagerly. It sounded like fighting was going on, and he wouldn’t mind joining in to prove himself to Leoh. Running forward, he saw the two black Vargs, and the one white male. It was White Fang, a wolf who had joined shortly after him. A deep, annoyed growl came from his chest, letting everyone know he was there. A strange hate curdled his blood as he glared at the other Balkar before surveying the other two. They were grown like himself, and so he let his tail point to the heavens as he strolled forward, feeling powerful in front of others. He swiveled his auditories and eyes to White Fang and let out a low snarl. “Picking on faemmes, how weak.” The words were strange coming from his maw, but he had to take a stand someday, prove that he could not be walked on.
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
Posts: 55
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Post by Suta on Feb 27, 2005 17:18:42 GMT -5
Suta growled a bit and then nudged Risk.
"C'mon...this is getting annoying. Let's just go."
She said, glaring at the two Balkar Varg. She knew Risk could handle Whitefang, but two Balkar were different. The hair on her back rose and she growled at them both.
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Post by whitefang on Feb 27, 2005 17:19:01 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Who said I'm picking on her wolf you may be the son of the dragga but I don't need to respect you or show you kindnest so back off I'm getting ticked off right now. [/glow]
WhiteFang looked at the other balkar before him he was a balkar so they could not fight each other but he could fight the other one the wolf named risk but whitefang decided just to ignore the young varg if he was so great his father would have made him the second.
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Risk
Sikla
.nietan of sarnes. [don`t you hear them?]
Posts: 215
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Post by Risk on Feb 27, 2005 17:29:54 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300] Risk felt a nudge on his shoulder and nodded to Suta. "I know, hang on a second."He growled quietly to her.
The ebony varg took a step toward the two Balkar,glaring at White Fang but nodding his maw respectfully toward Fern.
"I don`t need to prove anything to you varg,"Risk mocked,smirking confidently,"You`re the one whos picking on females and picking fights with vargs younger then yourself.." He took a step forward walking in between the two Balkar.
"I thought you had to be strong in all senses,including your mind,to join the Balkar,"He said,shaking his head at White Fang,"Guess you were an exception,eh?" He didn`t laugh,he just shrugged and took a couple steps forward. "C`mon Suta,"He growled gruffly,"We can leave these two alone now.."[/shadow]
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Post by whitefang on Feb 27, 2005 17:35:37 GMT -5
WhiteFang grolwed and lifted his lip he was not liking this varg and was ready to fight him he flexed his claws a bit and took a step forward he was going to tackle the wolf when he turned his back. He grolwed deeply and took his step back he was not gonna fight a wolf with his back turned.
[glow=red,2,300]Keep thinking this varg that I'm picking on the females but its not over between us I'll have your head and I mean it. And I got into balkar by leohlic if he thinks I'm good enough to be in balkar its ok with me.[/glow]
WhiteFang grolwed and walked off he need more hunting done all of the growling he had done had made him hungry. WhiteFang walked off the steep mountain range and back down where he had come from maybe he might get lucky and be able to catch a rabbit.
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Suta
Cub
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
Posts: 55
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Post by Suta on Feb 27, 2005 17:37:54 GMT -5
Suta shook her head and picked up the bird she had wounded earlier, killing it instantly in her jaws. She then turned and trotted after Risk steadily, playing with the bird as she walked.
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