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Post by Drathlic on Dec 5, 2005 16:02:57 GMT -5
((Wow I hope this doesn't get annoying...but please, consider!))
The journey from the open Kerl lands had not been as long as his first when bringing his friend Renn to the List borders. Whether it was because he had grown and his stamina had increased due to his tedious mountain ranging or it was jsut because the distance had been shorter, never the less the journey had not seemed quite as tiresome as before. Padding swiftly back to the point of which he had brought Renn and also himself a moon or two ago now, Drathlic scented the area frantically for signs of his Drappa or Dragga - but found none that were strong enough to declare their presence was where he tred.
Panting lightly, Drathlic peered over his shoulder and let out a sharp bark to bring Silent into the List territory, a grin curling his maw as his tassel wagged ini excitement. If Fiory and Bristol accepted her, then he'd have yet another friend within the pack's ranking. As Silent drew up to his side he gave her ear a quick nip before he stood a bit more proudly and dominantly before him - though of course not in a nasty or demeaning way. "I think it's best that you let out a call of Tratto's Blessing. It'll draw them in and then I'll explain things to who ever comes. Let's jsut pray to Tor that they accept you," he added carefully. Knowing that his two Beta's were expecting a litter as of late - and maybe more memebrs were not quite what his alphas were looking for. But Silent was young and would take up little space. He also knew her and would keep a close eye on her like he'd done with Renn. She would be no bother.
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Post by Silent on Dec 5, 2005 16:15:32 GMT -5
The silver she wolf quietly slunk next to her friend. Her muzzle raised as she scnted the area, she was afraid, that the Dragga and Drappa would accept her. Or let her go with peace, not in a fight. The silver she-wolf nipped Drathlic back happily as her golden hazel eyes glinted, she scanned the terrain, she liked it here, and hoped it would be her home.
" I trust you with my life Drathlic, you are my only and first friend. I just hope that this pack is generous enough to give me home" She sighed happily and waited for him to attract the alpha's of the beautiful land. She prayed that the Dragga wouldn't attack, like the last. The experience shook her, part of her ear was torn off and scars riddled her back legs. She shook the thought from her head and smiled at Drathlic.
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Post by Drathlic on Dec 5, 2005 16:22:39 GMT -5
((I have to go, but I'll make a last post for you to reply to then we'll wait for Fiory or Bristol))
Giving Silent a small smile he shook his head and gave her an encouraging nudge. "No need to worry. Even if my pack do not accept you, they will never be so harsh as to drive you out by snapping mercilessly at your heels. From what I've learnt of this place, they are well respecting and caring to everyone," he smiled kindly and gave a light wag of his tail. Looking back across the rocky terrain he peered up the mountain side at which they stood at the roots of, scanning the area for any sign of an ebony shadow who may have been flitting near-by. But alas, he saw none. Giving out a small sigh he nudged Silent again - encouraging her to send out a howl of Tratto's Blessing, as it was always the best and most polite way to enter a stranger's packland.
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Post by Silent on Dec 5, 2005 16:33:37 GMT -5
Silent nodded at him too, she knew it was the time to try and get the Alphas attention. She raised her maw to the heavens and let ou a long, melody for Tratto's Blessing. Surely the Dragga or Drappa would hear the silver she-varg's melody. Her song faded away softly as she lowered her maw and lookeed at Drathlic, hoping he approved of her asking. She hoped it was alright. She nodded to his answer of them not snapping at her heels as she was not permitted to jon the pack. But she hoped that she was wrong, and they did accept her. Silent Hunter turned to scan for the form of any other Varg exept from the friends upon the landscape.
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Post by noveck on Dec 5, 2005 19:26:38 GMT -5
[lol, I'll hop in here before Dragga or Drappa, never you mind, even if plans are only for the Alphas. I'd love to folly them (your plans I mean) n.n]
Novex's broad ears shifted, swiveling to and fro atop his ebon-streaked crown, mottled grays and rusty browns intermingling in the dark, pitch coat. He had heard the call the young drappa had made, and he sighed mentally before he began to descend from rocky slopes he had been trekking across. The mountain of List however, was not too far away from where Drathlic and Silent awaited pack members, and Novex was soon within earshot of the two when he paused, his thick coat making him almost invisible within the dappled shadows of the trees and undergrowth.
He paused, shaking his head with a grin plastered on his muzzle. After waiting just a moment or two more, Novex slipped out of the foliage and into the sunlight where Drathlic and Silent awaited the Alphas.
"Drathlic - another kerl eh?" He growled playfully, studying the young fae that his friend had brought in. This scenario reminded him so much of Renn that he wanted to laugh out loud, though he thought better of it to give the dragga varg a little credit. He really had made the pack come alive within the past month, both he and Renn.
"So what's your name and where are ya from?" The mottled black varg asked, auds quivering as he awaited her answer. Flicking his gaze over to Drathlic he grinned. "I suppose you've been over in kerl land of late, seeing as how you disappeared there for a while?" Novex growled playfully, the adolescent was in a good mood today.
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Post by Silent on Dec 6, 2005 11:16:57 GMT -5
Silent cowered behind Drathlic slighty as rthe mottled black Varg asked who she was. She whined slightly and stepped forward, rising to her full hight, which was just a shorter than both of the males. Her golden hazel eyes glittered as she bowed low to Novex, she was trying to be submissive to the pack member. Her long silver tail tucked under slightly as she rose her crown and looked straight into Novex's eye, she was not afraid of eye contact, or else with the Drappa or Dragga. Her silver coat shined in the sunlight as she thought of the words to say to the new varg. "I am Silent Hunter, I am a kerl, wandering to find a kind and loving pack which will take me in and accept me for one as them. I am from the Northern Regions, from a pack known as the Mindight Valley Pack. The black hearted wolves whom which dont care about death, but cherish it. I was kicked out when I was a pup, told never to return. I have encountered many packs, but none have accepted me. I have made friends with Drathlic, and he has told me about this kind pack, and hopes that the Dragga and Drappa have a big enough heart for another varg."
Her siulver tail swang from side to side as she listened for sounds of any more pack varg. Her golden hazel eyes were concentrated on Novex, ready for any movement he made, to attack or not. She looked at Drathlic and nudged his muzzle slightly. She was happy that he was at her side and there to protect her. Her large ears swivelled to catch any sounds. Her gaze flickerred back to Novex and she smiled, she felt he was in a good mood, and wouldn't attack.
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Renn
Sikla
Adolescent of List
Renn's Status: In Love & Lust
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Post by Renn on Dec 6, 2005 13:14:00 GMT -5
Twitching her auds at the long melody she recognised as Drathlic, Renn allowed herself a small smile. Drathlic had brought her to List a few moons ago, and since then they had done a lot together. Awakening inside her were strong feelings directed toward the ruddy Mann, feelings that she had never felt before. Whenever she saw him nowadays, the feelings stirred up in her chest like a storm.
A new Varg song pierced the clear air, femme and young, about her own age. Pacing herself, Renn loped towards the new call for Tratto's Blessing, curiosity tickling her mind as she realised that both Drathlic's melody and the unknown femme's harmony had come from the same area. Recognising the rugged terrain of the area where Drathlic had first brought Renn, the golden femme stopped beside Novex and listened as she heard him question the new femme. A flash of jealousy flicked through her emerald optics as her gaze rested on the fact that Drathlic and the silver newcomer were standing close together.
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Post by Silent on Dec 6, 2005 14:24:00 GMT -5
Silent looked at the new pack varg which stood next to Novex. Golden hunny eyes fixed onto those emerald eyes. She scanned the new femme and bowed lowly to her. She raised her crown to her full height. She scxanned the golden coat, she sensed a flash of jelousy and smiled slightly at Renn. " Greetings, I am Silent Hunter, wishing to join this pack, but I am waiting for the Dragga and Drappa of these beautiful lands to seal my fate"
Silent's long tail swayed still, she looked at Novex again. The mottled wolf was roughly the same age, and so was the golden one. She looked at Drathlic uncertainly, nudging his neck slightly and his maw. She looked back to the two pack vargs and smiled slightly, waiting for one to answer again.
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Post by Drathlic on Dec 6, 2005 15:01:15 GMT -5
Drathlic turned his head swiftly as the image of an ebon shadow caught his attention from the corner of his eye. But it was no Drappa or Dragga as he'd thought, it was only his good friend Novex coming to nose in at the situation. Giving a slight chuckle he stepped back and turned to see Silent cowering submissively behind him. But before he could nudge her forward, she'd already taken the plunge and was standing strongly before the mottled black youth, her gaze fixed firmly on his. Frowning slightly he growled and gave her a nip on the ear in turn for being so defiant against a member of his pack - one certainly even higher than himself due to being in the pack's ranks longer. "Avoid eye contact Silent, it's not polite to stare," he spoke softly, not wanting to startle her, but only wanting to warn her incase it got her into trouble. Looking back up to Novex he chuckled slightly and titled his head, suddenly looking at the gorund to avoid any eye contact he could muster, obviously slightly embaressed at the idea of gaining a reputation for gathering kelrs, female kerl sat that, and bringing them to the List territories. "Well she was alone and our age. She's a new friend and she needs somewhere to stay. Surely it's not that troublesome," he commented with light words, peering back up just in time to see his good friend Renn enter the scene - a flash of jealousy flickering in her emerald hues. Of course Drathlic didn't see it as jealousy - in fact he had no idea what the emotion could have been - but none the less he barked a greeting to her and his tail shot up and began to wag furiously. Looking back to Silent he nudged her lightly in the scruff before speaking. "This is Renn, the friend I first brought to List to join the ranks. She's lovely, you two could get on really well," he spoke happily - unaware that Renn was actually feeling slight aggitation towards this newcomer already before she had even gained a place within List's ranks.
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Post by Silent on Dec 6, 2005 15:14:22 GMT -5
She looked around at his suggestion and nodded. He was right, not to stare at the pack member, she cut off her gaze and stared at her paws. "Im sorry Drathlic, its just....... Im not completely with all these rules. You know, being a kerl nearly all of my life." {/i] She shuffled her paws slightly as she looked back up at Novex. "I am sorry for staring you in the eye, now I know that I must not stare, it is wrong for a kerl to stare a pack varg in the eye."
She watched as Drathlic was happy to see Renn, she smiled and laughed slightly at the way he acted, a typical youth with his friends. Her silver coat shimmered slightly as she shookslightly. She looked back up at Renn, careful not to create eye contact, because she had just been told off for doing that. "It is nice to meet you Renn, I hope that we will be friends, even if I dont make it into your pack" Her large ears lay back in a relaxed fasion and she waited for Renn or Novex to answer.
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Post by noveck on Dec 6, 2005 18:34:07 GMT -5
Novex was slightly amused when the young fae bent low before him, and he suddenly imagined if he tried to do that himself. A good nose full of dirt was all that bending so low would've accomplished with the ebon-gray streaked adolescent; one had to earn respect in his opinion. But he liked the she-varg, or at least was willing to give her a shot in the pack. And then she looked up and into his eyes, and not for a short glimpse as if on accident, but one where she knew that she was, even if she knew not what she did. The mottled varg growled softly in his chest and although he did not bare his teeth or glare, his hackles bristled and his legs and tail became rigid. When Drathlic called her off, his pose resumed a relaxed one and his tail began to wag gently to and fro.
Before he could say anything however, a streak of warm gold in the sunlight quivered out of the corner of his eyes and he turned to see Renn appear. He flicked his ears playfully and grinned. Like Drathlic, Novex wouldn't have been able to decipher what the flicker in her eyes had meant, but as it was the mottled-black varg didn't even catch her eyes to see it pass.
"You don't have to bend down so low to me Silent, but don't look a higher ranking member in the eyes... ever. Kerl lands though, so I have to understand I suppose." He growled thoughtfully, "This time." he said somewhat mischievously with a glint of humor in his copper gaze, and after a moment turned to his friend and evident guide to Silent Hunter. "I don't think Fiory or Bristol will mind. I'm sure she'll probably be able to stay. Is this some routine we should expect from you though Drathlic?" Novex joked.
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Post by Bristol on Dec 6, 2005 20:53:31 GMT -5
A shadow loped easily through the trees. Muffled footfalls were heard as well. The great beast was slipping in and out of the dark, seeming to disappear at one point then reappear in another place. His gait was steady and even and the male moved as if he were floating above the leaf ridden ground. The creature was moving swiftly, and most would be unable to determine what the animal looked like. But the mere scent was enough to make leras' blood run cold and freeze or bolt. For this was putnar, one of the most feared things about Translyvania at the time.
Bristol slowed, his tail was held limp but wagging softly. He was near the borders of List, in a small dip in the land, a valley. The dragga's breathing was even, not labored, for the varg was used to running great distances and was fit. Looking about him he revealed peircing cobalt optics. Gazing around for awhile he again sets off, his muzzle scrapping the ground. His ebony auds were pricked and quivering.
A young howl reaches him as Bristol made his way slowly into the forest, his head still bent. Stopping the Dragga lifts his muzzle to scent the breeze. Bristol started forth, but then slowed and then stopped. Raising his black cranuim he let his own call loose. Letting the last sounds echo then fade Bristol lopes off towards the boundrie.
Soon he was in sight of four young vargs. He recognized one fairly well, but the other three he had hardly or hadn't met. Slowing his pace Bristol advanced to stand before them. Instinctively his lips lifted to reveal his long ivory canines. "And who are you, might I ask?" Bristol growled, looking at the vargs before him. He guessed what the silver fae wanted, for the others smelt of List, but he couldn't be sure.
[crappy post, rushing. Hi and welcome to List Drathlic and Renn, kinda late but... better late than never. I've never met you guys before, have I? ]
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Post by Gryffin on Dec 6, 2005 23:11:43 GMT -5
Through the shadowy forests the dried grasses rustled as a shadow stalked through the forest of naked trees and bare leafed branches. It was a tri hued she wolf. Her paws sliding easily through the leaf covered floors of the List terrain. She appeared though, like a ghost out of the shadows, her tail was high and her head was up right as she stalked towards them on stiff legs. Her belly was now noticeably swollen to the point where it looked like it would explode. The Fae was heavily impregnated and would give birth any moon now.
Gryffin licked her black lips slowly, running her pink tongue across her teeth as her lips quivered. but she sensed no harm i the new intruder. "My my another one Drathlic..." she commented with a savvy flick of her tongue.
Gryffin padded forward and surveyed the young she wolf of silver. She lowered her muzzle and scented the youngster. She smelt of no pack she knew and Gryffin knew that she was a kerl. She growled. Gryffin had always known List to be a tight nit family and to introduce knew 'strangers' into List were unusual for she had grown up in these very lands herself. She had always remembered her father stressing on the fact of Kerl's not being accepted into their lands for most had just stayed for a home and protection. But no. If the wolf was looking for a pack to just accept them into the ranks because they were kind and loving was far from it. Far from it indeed.
But true they had been decreasing in their numbers and with winter coming it would be essential to have hunters and more wolves to aid them in the survival, especially if Gryffin herself would be confined to a den over a period of time. Gryffin mumbled about the set back and looked to Bristol and dipped her muzzle in respect to her dragga and stayed silent wondering the same question Bristol had just asked.
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Post by Silent on Dec 7, 2005 11:07:50 GMT -5
Silent nodded at Novex. Her long silver tauil tuckeck between her legs as the howl from the Dragga reached her ears. The shot forwards and listened for any sound of him coming closer. Her body quiverred as she stepped slowly backways behind Drathlic. The Dragga soon appeared and she cowered slightly. Her large paws trembelled with fear as she sunk to her belly and rolled submissively to the Alpha. She had learned it from having to do it with the other Alpha's which never accepted her. She stayed silent, like her name, she was always silent. Exept from with friends. "I am Silent, a kerl asking you if I could join your humble pack. My sirst and only friend Drathlic said that I may be able to join your kind pack" Her voice shook as she showed her neck, the most vunerabal part of her whole self.
She tried not to make contact to his eyes, since she now knew that it was bad for her to. She whimperred slightly and looked at the new varg which had talked to Drathlic, she whimperred again, hoping that the Alpha would not think herself not worthy of being in the pack. Her long silver tail curled up as her ears lay back and she waited for the Alpha to speak once more.
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Renn
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Adolescent of List
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Post by Renn on Dec 7, 2005 12:25:17 GMT -5
At the Kerl's weel-spoken words, Renn felt her warm slightly to the silver femme. She could hear the hint of worry, the feeling she herself had felt when she first came to List terra with Drathlic. Giving a small sharp nod to Silent Hunter, Renn had barely a few seconds to prepare for Drathlic to give away her name so easily. Her golden banner wagging, shimmering like liquid, Renn padded steadily forward to Drathlic, nipping his aud before prancing back to Novex, moving like a ballerina.
"It is more than likely that Fiory at least will accept you into List," Renn told the silver Kerl. "She has a kind heart. As for our Dragga, Bristol, his decision is unknown to me." Breaking off, Renn kept her silence as she listened to the question Novex threw at Drathlic. She could not help hoping that it would not become a habit, for with Gryffin's cubs on the way, List terra could become over-crowded with Varg.
Noticing a large black form out of the corner of her eye, Renn turned her brilliant green optics to her Dragga, Bristol. She had not met the magnificent Mann before and it was an honour to adress him now. "Greetings, Bristol. I am Renn, so far the most recent Varg to join your Pack." And if all goes well, hopefully still the most recent Varg to join List Renn's bitter thought was banished almost immediately. The small group were soon joined by the Beta Femme, Gryffin. The tri-hued pregnant Varg uttered a comment to Drathlic and Renn felt her skin burn.
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