Exploring The Land

[Silent]

The silver body glided over the snow, paws making no indent upon its white blanket. Paws totally silent as the varg stalked the prey upon which stood ahead. Nothing but a hare some would say, but she thought it would be nice to catch it for an alpha, the beta Gryffin whom had had pups and she thought it might be a good present. Or for herself, whom hadn't eaten such a thing since a couple of moons ago, and all that she devoured was a mouse, tiny meated mouse with hardly any meat at all. The slender figure stopped, still no sound upon her paw, her auds picked up the sound of the hare scamperring along without a care, but she ould tell it had sensed something.

Like a bullet, the she-varg jumped from her spot at the hare, barely touching the snow as she swiftly made her way toward it, catching the hare in her maw, she snarled through the thick fuur, ripping and tearing, but opened her eyes to see a clump of fur in her maw. She shot after the hare again, this time, determination in her orbs, her golden hazel gaze locked onto the hare, she launched forward, catching the hare and ripping its soft throat apar, almost taking the head right off. The vicious snarl emitted from her maw as she rose her head. Blood dripped from her gaped maw, tounge lolled out, steam gushed out like a train, the air crisp. She licked her chops and looked about for any higher ranked varg. Hopefully none but her, maybe the odd one. She awaited, the sound of her snarling sent the birds flying from their roosts in the high tre tops. Her muzzle still wrinkled up as she tore the rabbit into parts, devouring a leg herself. Laying down in the snow, thick silver fur to protect her from its cold grasp, she chewed on the bone. Waiting, just waiting.

[Renn]

Poking her golden snout through the brittle snow-covered branches, Renn peered at the silver adolescent, assessing how she moved. Cub, Renn thought with contempt, as the only times she had met Silent had been when she was behaving like a dazed puppy, clumsy and foolish. Confidently striding forward, Renn did not bow her head in the customary fashion, but instead, rose her tail and head higher than Silent, asserting her dominance over the cubbish-adolescent. "What are you doing so far away from the rest of the Pack, Silent?" Was that really Renn's voice? It was all snotty and up-itself, plain rude. But Renn did not apologise for the way she acted superior to Silent Hunter, for the jealousy that was the core of the relationship between the two faemmes prevented her.

[Silent]

Looking up, the adolesent sensed another. It twas Renn, a known she-varg from when she had joined the Listern Pack. Silent wagged her long, slender silver tail, but stopped sweeping the snow from one place as she talked to the silver varg as if she were some young pup, incabable of walking. Whimperring at her tone, Silent let her large youth ears flop back on her head. Golden eyed glittering with protectiveness of her food as she grabbed it and placed it between her paws.
"Renn? I came out ot explore the land, hoping to find an alpha give this Lera too. A High ranking member llike Gryffin or Fiory" She licked her chops slightly and stared up at the golden faemme's maw.
*Why does she have to be so evil too me. I saw that look in her eye when I was accepted into the pack! She is jelous, but im not sure....* SHe whimperred at these thoughts. Suddenly a voice came into her head, and another memory flashe passed her eyes.
*"Trust in yoursef, you can protect this kill" Said the small white mann pup as the silver dragga walked toward her. It twas the silver faemme pups first kill, and the Dragga wanted it. But this time, it twas Silent's turn to get her way and keep the meat which was rightfully hers.
"Its my Lera!" She snaled
"Pup! Give me this or I will tar out your windpipe!" He snarled and snapped at the tiny pups neck. The black mann jumped at him and knocked the dragga to the ground. And Silent got to keep her prize.*

[Renn]

Renn continued to stare at the smaller faemme, anger sparking within her as she saw Silent's attempts at pre-defending the kill. Emerald oculars flashing as she eyed the meat for a few moments, the golden faemme growled, "Do you really think I would steal a Lera that is rightfully yours, Silent? I may be sharp but I am not a bully," Not waiting for an answer, Renn stepped forward, spotting a large grizled-colour rock jutting out of the ground in the corner of her eye. For a few moments, her mind played tricks on her, and suddenly the grizzled rock was the grizzled youth Renn had come to love. He was smiling at her, with more than just his lips, but with his eyes as well, the grey orbs lighting up. It was over in a few moments, but the pain was red raw in Renn's heart and she stopped moving, shaking her head to clear it.

"Silent," Renn began uncertainly, finding it strange to confide in this faemme she envied. "Do you support the War?" There, it was out in the open, a question that Renn did not want to discuss with many, but felt the need to do it now. It was because of the damned War that Renn and Kop had had to meet in secret rather than openly express their love. Because of that, the humans had hunted them and taken Kop away from her, devouring a piece of her heart. At first, the proud faemme had thought Kop dead, until Draeg enlightened her of a reason Man would want a wolf, the pit.

[Silent]

Silent looked up at Renn again, her golden eyes confused as she looked away to see what in her eyes was a grizzled rock, staring at the rock, then looking back to Renn, this time, cathcing eye contact. Renn asked her a question, she hadn't learned much about the war, but she would defend her pack, she swalled a small chunk of meat and then shook her fine head.
"Well, I support this pack, as they are my new family and would protect me. I support non but my pack, thye are my frst priority. But our Allies count as my family too. But I am on sur4e about this war, I have never learned too much about it. But some say that we are on the wrong side, but I beleive that we are on the right. I am confused. But will fight for my pack..... But I do not, and never will support a war in any way, why do you ask?" Twas what she said, looking up at the adolescent golden hued fae. She picked up a chunk of hare meat and tossed it to Renn's paws, since she was higher ranked, she may aswell give her some of the prize. It was all polite, and she would like to make friends with Renn, even though she had a reaction when she was accepted into the pack.

[Renn]

"Hey!" Renn broke in before Silent could start. "I thought that Lera was for Fiory?" But even as she reprimanded the silver faemme, Renn's eyes were sparkling with laughter though she restrained a small smile. The golden faeme listened to Silent's opinion of the War and thought it only fair to answer the curious faemme. "Too tell you the truth, Silent, I hate it," Renn growled, thinking of how the War had affected her life. "I understand that there will never be complete peace between the Packs, but I resent this whole War. We are only in the build-up to the battles, but even so, dear old Chalos Autumn had to get Ge-Rad on his side, which then forced the Balkar and to re-befriend List. The War has already ruined lives, Silent, and sooner rather than later, a wolf is going to die. After that, more and more will perish some way or another, the lucky ones making it with a few scars," Pausing for breath, Renn's orbs slid toward the rock again, though Kop's form did not appear. "I would fight for List, but if Sarnes or the Balkar deliver out orders to me, they can take their orders and shove them up themselves."

[Silent]

Silent laughed slightly, she looked up at Renn. She knew how she felt, well, probably not, but about the war. She wa nearly the same. She hated fightng, ever since her father died. The black Mann varg lying upon the ground with the silver dragga laughing above. It hurt her, she whined ever so lightly as she chewed the bone again, snapping it in half with anger and confusion.
"Renn? What is the war about? I have not been here long, but I am so curious of the events which are going to happen.... Can you tell me?" It twas like she were a pup, asking to be told a story about the great goddess Tor whom hung in the sky and brought light to the darkest of nights.

(Ack, muse has gone, sorries for the bad post!)

[Renn]

Renn sighed as Silent voiced yet another naive question, but rather than switch on the sneering contempt, she did as asked and snwered. "To tell you the truth, Silent," Renn growled, emerald oculars flashing. "I have no idea." Slowly, Renn got up and padded gently forward till she reached the smaller faemme. Settling down beside Silent, the golden faemme leaned into the silver Varg, warming her up slightly. It was a strange attempt at making friends, for a wolf would need them in the bitter moons to come.

((Crappycrappycrappycrappy!!! Writer's block))

[Silent]

The silver pelted Adolesent felt the sudden warmth from the golden fae's body. Feeling comfotable that a friendshipo bond was growing between them, they would need it for the war. Silent looked at Renn and a faint smile grew upon her maw, she nuzzled her neck and yawned slightly. The recent hunt had taken the energy out of the youth. The met still lay before her inbetween the two large paws. Chewing on another bone, it gave her more strength. It mut've looked weird, a golden and a silver varg's lieing together upon the frozen ground. Silent now understood that Renn was like her, she didn'#t favor the war, and didn't know anything about it. Atleast they could find comfrt in each other when the war did happen, if it ever started.

Then a memory appeared infront of her eyes.
"Come on silly! Dont be scared of a little cave!" The little white mann cub shouted and ran to the entrance, "I be all of them two legged's have gone! Dead, killed by the Dragga!"
The two pups were exploring, exploring when they found the cave which had tell tale signs that man had been there. The silver fae cub was afraid, she had a feeling that there was something in there. Something bad...
"Be careful Tadin!" She had shouted and bounded toward the white cub. ogether, they entered the cave, The darkness surrounded them, the way was hardly visable, until they got to a massive sized room. Sticks and ashes were scattered, silver arrowheads and daggers lay on the floor. Paintings littered the walls. The cubs were scared, but they tried to be brave and prove that they wern't. Suddenly, a sharp cry of fear arose as a two legged appeared frm the shadows. And that was the end Silent had seen of Tadin. The two legged had taken him away, to be trained and used as a sled dog. But she had thought he had been killed, taken to their families and shown off, or slung around their sholders for warmth. Silent had run, run back to her pack an dthe warmth of her snow mother.