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Post by dorito on Jun 4, 2010 23:22:48 GMT -5
Dorito rolled her eyes at her pups' impudence. "Vixen!" she growled aggressively, "Quit it!" She turned quickly to lick Stripecub on the forehead before trotting outside and grabbing Dark aggressively by the scruff of his neck and trotting back inside and setting him beside Vixen who eyes Dark suspiciously until Dorito gave her the, 'if you even think about it, I'll tear out your throat' look.
"How come the only civilized one here is Stripecub! Really! Your not savages! next pup who draws blood is getting thrown in the river!"
Raven just laughed at this and walked up to Vixen, biting into the skin between her ear and her head, a particularly tender spot, immediately drawing blood. Indeed, Raven was exactly like her mother- She loved blood. The taste, the smell... Excellence.
Dorito stopped what she was doing immediately and looked at Raven like she was going to kill her. A couple pups whispered under their breath, "ooohhhh Raaavennnn...."
"Raven... I swear to god...." she growled, walking up to Raven and grabbing her firmly by the scruff of her neck. She lifted Raven angrily, walked out side, used her 7 inch retractable claws to dig a4 foot deep hole, and dropped raven into it. "There. Is it so funny now?" she growled, walking back inside the den as if nothing had happened.
She stopped directly in front of the male again and waited for a reply, once again, as if nothing had happened.
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Post by Aryus on Jun 5, 2010 8:32:41 GMT -5
Savior dug his claws into the ground to keep from laughing at the rude female as she cried out and said she had recently rolled in those urine soaked leaves. He shook his nose in discuste at the smell, for SnowStrom had really wanted to leave a message it seemed. Then one of Dorito;s pups trotted up glaring at him. It insulted him, causeing Savior's flamed eyes to narrow, a sudden flamed light in him but he compressed it. No im not going to kill pups. Even though these brats probly need it he growled in his mind, the flames starting to cool, his blood returning back to normal. Then another came up and remarked about the smell, then another rub affectionaly on Dorito's leg making him want to gag, all had the glares of their parents. Charming. Savior bit his tongue from saying the remark, sense the fea was the alpha, he could not say anything. Then something bit sharply in his paw, making his snarl loudly, and his flame colored paw lashed up and pined the pup. He snarled in the brats face, the flame inside him roared urging him to bite off the pups head. You are new here, you need to learn the ways of the pack. I shall be forgiving and toss your carcase into the river, like the others might do. he warned the pup, not caring if Dorito bit it for it. Dorito yelled the pups, then put one in a hole. No wonder why SnowStrom left, this fea is nuts. he thought irrtably. Savior got up, then moved to where the air was fresh in clean from the smell of vile urine. He sat down and waited for Dorito to join him, he glared at the pups and tried to control his anger.
Nightcub snarled as her sister bit into her ear, her orange fur bristled in anger but she didnt bit back. She didnt feel like fighting her sister right now. She looked at the large male wolf infront of her, he seemed nice, she glared at the other pups for being so rude. She was about to say something nice to the male when his sudden snarl in pain made her jump back in fright. He had shoved down Cinder because she had bit his paw. Nightcub Laughed as the male threaten her. She liked the male already. She followed the male as he moved away from the stentch. Im Nightcub she growled at him, and admired him from what he did to her annoying sister. She turned her eyes to glare at her siblings, she hated them, they often ganged up on her, bacuase she was one of the smallest. She usualy growled at them when they came close to her and she never talked to them anymore. Her mother, she didnt talked to either, but she loved her all the same.
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Post by SHEPARD.?! on Jun 5, 2010 12:09:47 GMT -5
The stench started to burn now. And his siblings stupidness gave him a migraine. His naturally narrow eyes scanned the den till he saw the wolf go outside. Looking around he noticed he must have dazed off while all the dramatic things happened. Darn, maybe some other time. Stripecub was too busy thinking about this new wolf. The adult seemed mature and willed. Willed enough to attack a pup in front of an evil, savage of a mother. But, Stripecub could understand this wolf's anger. His siblings were nothing but trouble makers and annoyances. Not even looking back, Stripecub walked up to the male with no fear. Maybe that's one thing pups had most the time adults didn't. No fear. Curiousity mostly replaced that, but Stripecub wasn't curious, he just wanted to talk with the male.
The male was sitting nicely outside the den and staring inside, outside hearing distance. Though, no one could hear something from inside, all the yelling and screaming happening. No wonder mother was a mess. Rolling his eyes as he walked over to the adult, he almost ran into the wolf's leg. Walking to the side in time, Stipecub mimicked the wolf's sitting behavior and stared into the den. "What's your name?" the somewhat deep voice was still puppy like but had the sternness of a commander.
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Post by Aryus on Jun 5, 2010 12:50:09 GMT -5
Savior watched as another pup walked on to him with no fear, Saviors eyes burning, they seemed to glow a firey orange in the moonlight. The male pup turned and stared at the den, waiting for the others. The pup asked Savior his name, in a slightly deep voice for a pup, it held command. Savior gave no responce to the pups voice. Savior, and your's pup? Savior's voice rumbled holding slight irritation. His paw still hurt, his red and orange tinted fur clumped together with his blood. Savior looked at the other pup who's name was Night. She seemed nice, but Savior knew what her parents are like, they too would be the same. The wings on Saviors back russled slightly as he shifted his weight to another paw. Savior curled his lip as the smell drifted to them from the den. Savior got to his paws, unfruled his black, orange,yellow, and red colored wings and flapped his wings, sending the stench away. He sat back down curled his wings back onto his back and sides. He sighed.
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Post by SHEPARD.?! on Jun 5, 2010 20:01:46 GMT -5
The silent eyes looked at the adult after his mighty wings pushed the breeze away. The eyes were full of wonder, like a normal puppies. Some times that happened, Stripe's puppy side came in naturally. But all the other times he was the silent but deadly decent cub of the group. Turning his head back to look at the wide cave entrance, Stripe didn't dare look at the adult's face "Stripecub, but when I grow up, my name will change. Mother said that's a rule among the packs or something." Stripe honestly didn't care that it was a rule.
Thumping his tail on the ground once broke the awkward silence between adult and young. "What's it like?" His voice grew questioning, but still commanding. Going silent again Stripe was running his mind a thousand miles per hour. What was it like? What was it like out there in the world? Seeing other wolves and hunting, fighting. Fighting, why did that word not mean a lot to him as he thought it would? Sigh. Nothing was exciting anymore. Mother was running her mouth and life away with siblings, and he was left with adults. Adults. Warriors. Wolves that fought with no fear in a molecule of their bodies. He wanted to be General one day. That was his dream. General. General Stripe... what? Stripe what? Oh, how he could hardly bare going on with this name for any longer! It was ruining his dream! For some reason, armies, fighting, and being in charge always were Stripe's dream. Maybe he was one of those born for being a General. Dazing off into the distance, he almost forgot he was sitting beside a warrior. |
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Post by Aryus on Jun 6, 2010 19:59:05 GMT -5
Savior yawned impatiently for the alpha to come out of her den to give him some kind of order. Orders. Huh from a wolf who was born a loner, orders where a pain in the rear end. Savior got extremely irritable when someone demeaned something from him. He longed for the days he was a loner. Being a warrior in a pack for him was horrible, he truly hated it. He decided to stay with the truth and mumbled Its interesting sometimes Savior turned his flame-like eyes to the ground as if trying to burn the grass at his red paws. He clearly was holding back more thoughts from the pup, not caring if Stripe noticed. Savior got lost in the memory of a beautiful she-wolf he saw before he "joined" the pack, he was struck with harsh remorse as he remembered the look she gave him once she saw him in the ranks of the bloodthirsty wolves. Savior, the name he was proud of, now he was ashamed of letting his evil side take hold of him, letting his wild flame within spread like a wildfire. The bad thing from being sired from a evil male and birthed from a good-heart female.What are you planning to change your name to if you reach warrior status? Savior growled after the long silence. He yet again shifted his weight uneasy, his feathers rustling like dry leaves as the wind caressed them. The alphess appearance caused him dread.
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