Alkiera
Sikla
//Spitfire//
Posts: 150
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Post by Alkiera on Jan 9, 2006 18:42:43 GMT -5
//Bah, your stinky posts are the better of mine!//
Letting out a pity laugh, she rests her head between her paws before she let her maroon paw out to smack the female plainly across the face, but paused. Her eyes now glistened with utmost sly as she pulls it swiftly back underneath her head. She closes her eyes as though to ponder for a moment before she opens her eyes, optics as orange as Zostar's flame.
Indeed, I most certainly be glad to leave these lands as soon as I better, she thinks as she watches the oncoming she-cub, and now her pity-laugh gave way into a mocking laugh before it resides into a small chuckle. Eyeing the young cub, she begins to speak with her cruel voice, showing no warmth not even to a small cub such as her.
"Go ahead, attack those who are helpless. Who is the most at wrong then?"
//See what I mean?//
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Sora
Cub
Adolescent of List
+The World is Weird+
Posts: 89
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Post by Sora on Jan 9, 2006 18:47:55 GMT -5
Sora didn’t hear her words as she jumped at Alkiera’s thick pelted neck, her eyes wild with fury. She would make her pay, she didn’t care if she died. Sora had always wanted to be brave, and here was her chance. Besides, no one messed with her father, she would make sure of that. She plunged, snarling madly as her muzzle opened for the flesh beneath her.
//Okay, I didn't have anything to write with so this was the best I can come up with, so can someone please put in more detail so maybe my post won't be a very sad thing?//
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Alkiera
Sikla
//Spitfire//
Posts: 150
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Post by Alkiera on Jan 9, 2006 19:02:00 GMT -5
Letting out a disgruntled sigh, she knew she somewhat expected this. A wild fury enters her eyes as she bucks, flinging the cub off of her neck before she had drawn blood. Letting out a warning snarl, she rises once again, limping towards the female and bent down to pick her up by the scruff of her neck. As she was bending down, she murmured something into the cub's ear.
"I could kill you, you know that? Quite easilly, with just a simple snap of the neck and all of Renn's and my troubles would be gone. But I know better than that, for unlike you, my first impulse is not to attack. You may only be a cub, but if you bother me one more time then I may have to tell Fiory that you are disrespecting the Kerl who recieved her blessing to stay on her lands until better." She was almost a hair-lengths away from the cubs neck to pick her up when a large spasm run down her spine. Crying out, her all four of her legs buckle beneath her and she falls besides the cub, squirming irritately.
"Dammit, see what you have done. Oh Zostar," she growls, gritting her teeth to hide her agony as she makes an attempt to limp back towards the tree, only finding that all legs refuse to move as she lies there uselessly there, orange eyes glaring into the youngster's eyes beside her.
//Hey, you expected her to cramp up sometime soon. ^.^ If there's any powerplaying, or what you would consider UNFORGIVABLE powerplaying, please tell me...//
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Post by Fiory on Jan 9, 2006 19:20:29 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,3,00]((Mind if I join the party? I dearly hope it's alright....*growls*))
The words were crisp and clear, heavily set and regally airy in the atmosphere. They were clear as the sunshine from Fenris's coat, yet chilling like the cruelest of winter's winds.
"ENOUGH OF THIS BICKERING!" The snarl was so loud it was amazing such a force came from one so skinny. A bag of black bones stood in front of Alkiera and between the snarling jaws of Sora. Her golden ears were flicked backwards and those same fenris hued eyes glared at her grand neice, giving the impression of shame. Though no hair was raised in anger, not even her tail was held high, Fiory just stood there proudly, looking down upon her new neice, her grand-neice as it were for a long time, before she looked round to the others in the area. The young forms of Renn and Drathlic were here, as well as the sickly femora Fiory had granted permission to stay.
"It is surprising what one hears on the winds while passing through." Fiory's voice was a growl, but it wasn't harsh it was more explanitory...with a stern tone. "As you can see, skinny I may be...A pelt held up with bones I may have become but sickly I am not. Such rumors should be dispelled immediatly my young companions, and worry should be set at ease." A shudder ran down the side of the ebon stargazer's side, causing her muscles if any were left to twitch just beneath her silky fur. The Alphess allowed the wind to blow, before those eyes of gold turned back to Sora before her.
"Sora...You disgrace your father and your mother this way. Sudak and Gryffin would never have lashed foreward as you have now. Words are but words little one, and you need to learn when Words have meaning and when they do not." Her words were stern, anger filled and almost mother like at the same time. Yet her hackles were not raised, and her tail was only halfway up to show her dominance. How had she heard of this argument? Well Fiory was passing by this place just moments before. She had been on her way to a restricted section of the woods, where no varg wished to venture but it was the only source of food available in the lands of list; A farm just outside the nearby human's village. Once a week, that was where she got the carian and food for her pack. She did not gorge on it herself, but saved it for her pack, saving most in a hidden spot and taking bits and peices up slowly as to not ask questions from where the Alphess had gotten such delectables. The last thing Fiory wanted was for her pack to venture into the human's village and gorge one night only to be hunted down the next morn. How else would Fiory have been able to keep her grand-neices and nephew healthy when they were younger? Or to keep their mother and father strong during these winter months? Or how everyone else was still unhungry during the cold?
"Sora...Dear sweet and strong Sora..." Fiory's words had softened, gentle and kind once more as she stood over the she-varg, a shadow of her former self and glory. "Do not fret...Your father and mother and one of few vargs that I would trust with my life...You must know this...Now calm yourself...There should be no anger in your heart, over meaningless words.." For the moment, her attention stayed to Sora, though she would have her way with Renn and the guest Alkiera soon enough..
((~*Fiory Edit*~ I'm not changing it..x.x' I dun want to...I worked my tail off with this post....and really put stuff into it..so Sora, we're just gonna say you tried to pounce again or something, cause I'm lazy, I don't wanna change it, and that's that...x.x' *dies* Sorry...I'm asserting my alphaness and saying Fwah...x.x' So Fwah...:-P Forgive my Female-Doggyness....<--is at work..is hard to post decently sometimes when at work))
~*Fiory Edit...again: Ok....-.-' I changed it...Cause I realized I didn't want to be a jerk....x.x' That and I wanted people to be able to reply to it too, and ya can't really reply to a post that's just....Cooky....:-Panywho...ta...da.....*~[/glow]
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Post by Drathlic on Jan 10, 2006 11:01:43 GMT -5
Drathlic had been asked a question sme time ago now, but before he could have even gotten an answer in edge ways, the conversation between faemme began to blossom and soon it was growing to talk of Sudak, their Beta Mann. The ruddy male was truly shocked to hear such talk from Renn about a pack member so much higher ranking then themselves, but he knew better than to interupt and question her methods...for he knew that females all round were confusing, difficult and entirely unpredictable. Though when the young daughter of Gryffin and Sudak, Sora to be precise, leapt through the bracken and started to yell abuse at Renn and Alkiera, Drathlic's auds perked up in sheer shock at the scene which began to unfold before him. How did this young, only several weeks old cub, have so much pride and determination inside her small body to throw such anger at a far higher ranking varg than herself? Just because she was the cub of a Beta couple did not mean she had the ability to mouth off as much as she did. However...Alkiera was not a member of the pack, so abuse to her Drathlic was was fine.
Though one thing he knew was not fine, nor was in good on Sora's behalf to do, was to attack the injured Kerl. Drathlic got to his paws in one swift motion and raised his tail, giving out a gruff bark as Sora lunged for Alkiera. But before any varg could do anything, the slender ebon form of his Drappa appeared on the scene and he took e gentle step backwards, showing respect by giving her more room. hopefully after the words of Fiory, Sora would see sense in how stupid her actions were...but she seemed like such a hot headed cub that he knew not much would stand in her path.
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Renn
Sikla
Adolescent of List
Renn's Status: In Love & Lust
Posts: 320
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Post by Renn on Jan 10, 2006 13:14:22 GMT -5
"I show Alkiera kindness and help because that was what was shown to me, young one," Renn growled, keeping her voice low. "When I first came to List, I was confused and frequently got lost in the vast mountains. Your Mother, Gryffin, took me under her wing and has helped me through, showing me kindness and help that I could not live without. To this day, your Mother and I have remained good friends and nothing shall severe that bond." As she spoke, Renn felt her tail rise automatically with pride as she spoke of the Beta faemme, strength flowing through her as she mentioned her name. In truth, Gryffin had been the Mother Renn had never had, or at least, remembered, and she held a great love for the tri-hued nursing faemme, respecting Gryffin above many others. But when the golden she-Varg cast her gaze back onto the cub, Renn knew in her heart that this was Gryffin's blood cub, and that she could not hog the Beta forever. And now Sora hated her, hated Renn for making an insincere joke of Sudak.
Suddenly, Sora darted forward and lunged at Alkiera, bearing her white fangs. Snapped out of her thoughts, Renn knew that for both wolves it was dangerous. For the ebony Kerl, it was likely that any strain on her may open up her wounds or worse, damage her inside, and as for Sora, well Alkiera was not entirely trustworthy, and may loose her temper and harm the little cub. However, before Renn could step between the two and fulfill her roll as Protector of Gryffin's Cubs, their elegant Drappa materialized in the place where Renn was aiming to go.
Unfortunately, Fiory was neither elegant nor slim, but skeletol. The Drappa's ribs were poking out of her skin, long ridges in her pelt, and her spine was visible through the skin on her back. As for the ebony face, with enough focus, Renn could make out a few feautures of Fiory's skull, particularly around the snout. Stopping short, Renn flicked her tail against Drathlic's shoulder, comforting herself in the prescense of her best friend.
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Alkiera
Sikla
//Spitfire//
Posts: 150
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Post by Alkiera on Jan 11, 2006 20:44:58 GMT -5
Her eyes close as the Drappa comes in all her lost glory, and she let out a martyred sigh as she stops all attempts to rise. However, she was notdefeated. Oh no, of course she would never grace so low as to "weak" or "dependent." She caught all the food she ate and took none of the pack's kill...it was her own. And there lay her "gift" for the Alpha Female, freezing itself over in the snow, crimson surrounding the dead mouse. All the warmth was gone from its body, but it was still food- untouched food. Letting out a large growl, she was about to snap at the cub, Sora, but held her tongue. She literally did so, biting at it until she tasted her own blood. No matter, it helped at the moment to warm her body with her own blood.
She nudges her head in the snow, resting it so only one glowing eye remained visible as it looked around, while the other was closed beneath the layer of snow. Oh Zostar, what have I gotten myself into?
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