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Post by Angel on Feb 17, 2009 8:32:02 GMT -6
Aliado looked in the direction of her mate and his growl. Why was he so da.mn.ed determine too be such an as.s? She sighed and shushed the growl that was beginning to rumble underneath her almost pure alabaster pelt and looked to Mikalai and offered a small smile to him. She knew she had a feeling what they had been talking about would stay between them. She did not understand why her mate was feeling threatened by him. He had said he was going to do no harm to her or anyone else that may join their little pack so why the he.ll should it matter if she was simply talking too him? Her cream pillars carried her easily through the packs denning area and she stopped just short of the mouth of their den, parting her maw too speak, allowing her voice too not be too harsh "Why did you growl at him, Grave? We were simply talking..." Her lyrics trailed off, a bit of bitterness bit the end of her statement as she entered the den, not even bothering too care if he answered her or simply ignored her as he always did, she was pretty da.mn close to calling it quits here and leaving, taking however many whelps that she were carrying right now with her. She sighed as she made it to the back of the den and circled a few times before pulling her plume in close to where her charcoal nose was and allowed sleep to overtake her form, which happened much more quicker than the alphena had anticipated it too, but it allowed her too not have to hear the explanation her mate was going too give too her, which now was going too have too wait until the morning....
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Post by Angel on Mar 9, 2009 18:00:40 GMT -6
Mikalai lay outside his den, his midnight coat almost blending in perfectly with the twilight that surrounded him. His burgundy orbs pierced the nighttime as he glanced around the den. He had heard Grave growl at him and that made him think he felt threatened by the Dark Prince and that brought a sick and twisted grin to his ashen face. He laughed the thought off and remembered that he had said that he would not cause any trouble for the pack. He sighed and rose, his plume still holding that of an Alpha stance and he turned and made his way into his den. The trip had not tired him out, but he knew he had a long day ahead of him tomorrow, in that he would have to find his son and see what it was that he was doing here and he could only hope that he was not here to cause trouble for the plan that he already had put into motion...
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Post by aspenofthedell on Mar 14, 2009 10:45:35 GMT -6
Grave stopped and was about to answer but she just walked into the den without waiting. He sighed slightly and sat before the mouth, watching the lands around him. Grave sat there through the whole night, no sleep, no sound, nothing could be heard from him. He looked like a stature, guarding the den behind him. Grave rarely slept and when he did it was for mere moments at a time. His mind had been running all night over everything that had happened through the past weeks and even the thoughts from long ago made their way into his head. He sighed knowing he needed to calm down, this pup, Mikalai, was nothing to him. He could not do anything to undermined Grave's hold over the lands or do anything to his mate. She was after all already with his pups. He growled softly and looked up at the rising sun, glowing so brightly over the mountains.
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Post by Angel on Mar 27, 2009 15:20:40 GMT -6
Aliado lay inside the den, her eyelids wanting to flutter shut, but she did not want to sleep, not yet anyways. There was alot the Alphena was thinking about and most of it surrounded the talk she had had with Mikalai, who her mate thought was a pup, but Aliado knew he was so much more than that. He was the dark prince and he demanded respect from everyone in the packs he had been in in the past and that surprised the Alphena that he had not demanded as such from Grave. She yawned slightly, her ivory canines glinting in the little light that surrounded her in the cavernous den. She finally gave into her subconcious mind and slept. It had been a long day and she knew there were many more of the same that were to come.... [ooc: im so sorry that I havent been posting as much as I used to be, like I said on the main board Im going to be going to school so lots of paperwork and stuff needed to be filled out and what not....well here goes....]
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Post by Angel on Mar 27, 2009 15:29:18 GMT -6
Mikalai finally gave up on getting any sleep and he knew it would not affect in any way whatsoever. He came out of the den and saw the Alpha sitting outside his den, protecting his mate. Mikalai snorted softly to himself and made his way towards where he had heard the running water the night before. His charcoal pillars carried him smoothly over the recently fallen snow. He smiled as he ran and his breathes came in even gasps and was surrounded by the white mist. He finally came to a stop and took a drink, his primrose tongue lapping up the cool water with ease. When he had finished with his drink he sank back onto his haunches, his frame allowed to rest completely. He looked at the reflection in the moving water and could not help but smiling at his own vain. He could not believe at the figure in the reflection, he had changed so much, alot of it being in his losing so much weight while being on the run. He smiled as he rose up to all fours and made his way through the forest, keeping his nostrils flared, trying to pick up on any scent that he could. He found one of the alphas older kills and picked up a really strong scent from there. He found his pray very easily, in the clearing there was a few caribou just looking aimlessly around and as he decided on which one he was going for, he made his move... *** Mikalai licked his charcoal kissers of the crimson that had bled onto him and he smiled. The small caribou had not been easy to fell, but he did it. He rose to all fours, his stomach quite full and he made his way back towards the pack lands. A smile still in play across his maw, A smile of a twisted sin. He knew it would not be too much before he made his move on the pures and he still had to get to his son before he screwed his entire plan up... [ooc: okay that one is much better....]
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Post by Silent on Mar 29, 2009 17:12:31 GMT -6
A small fleeting form darted through the shadows of the great timbers. Her padfalls barely more than a faint whisper on the wind. Though her pelt was stark white she was virtually indistinguishable. Moving like a ghost was something that came naturally to her like breathing. Her body, so much smaller than the average adult wolf was lean and light. Enhanced by training she was a perfect spy and an even better assassin. Cerulean lanterns flashed dangerously, processing everything around her. Inhaling deeply, scents of the unknown swirled around in her nares. Known to her was the simple fact that this was a dark terra and she would make an attempt upon it. Soon the sharp smell of crimson liquid hit her and she slowed her pace gauging were to advance next. From the smell it was not yet an hour old..maybe not ever 20 minutes. Deciding that this was a good chance for her to make an acquaintance of a member she hurried her step. Quickly she picked up a fresh trail and followed now more cautiously. Not like it was very difficult for her. Then she spied him through the trees. Pausing a smiled played over her ashen face and ducking quietly through the trees she came at him from the side. Slowly though and deliberately making noise. Body half in shadow she emerged, azure hues glinting. He might assume that she was not but a yearling until meeting the features of her face. "Lo, bru." She noted that he still had some blood on him, of which she assumed was of an unfortunate prey item. Casually glancing around, she locked eyes on him once more. "Are you the alpha of these woods?" Giving him a once over she added. "I would think not." Lyrics were amused and somewhat condescending.
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Post by aspenofthedell on Apr 3, 2009 13:02:20 GMT -6
ooc: May be a little bit before she replys. But be my guest to post other wolves.
AOTD [Sara]
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Post by Angel on Apr 7, 2009 16:17:08 GMT -6
Mikalai looked to the snowy femora and a smile crossed his charcoal muzzle. He parted his maw to speak, his voice not the softest in the world, but still "I am not the alpha of these lands, but Grave is..." His lyrics trailed off as he rose to his pillars and made a small move on the fatale, still smiling his ever charmingly smile as he did so. "If you wish I can take you too him..." He stopped as he stood by her side, waiting to see if this fatale would want him to take her to the alphen, it was all he could do to help her out. He reminded him of his first mate Angel in so many ways, including those beautiful cerulean oculars. His crimson orbs looked over her form once more and waited to see what her response would be.... [ooc: This is not a good day for me is it? Ugh...]
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Post by Silent on Apr 12, 2009 10:56:22 GMT -6
Watching his movements toward her she marked the way he did so for a later notice. Tassle flicked casually and she adjusted her position ever so slightly so as to not be taken off guard. While he was much larger than she there were many other advantages she held. So the alpha's calling was Grave? How...rudimentary. No matter on that topic. He offered his service to her which to her was quite a strange thing to do. Usually dark wolves took more offense to intruders upon the terra but then again some were more subtle with their insanity. He was a handsome bru, with a nice smile. She wouldn't let that distract her from what lay underneath. Evaluating him for a moment she smiled and nodded her crown. "Yes, I would appreciate that." Started forward she indicated with her foreleg for him to lead. "I am Akiko and you are...?" Lyrics were soft but there was a hard edge to them.
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Post by Angel on Apr 15, 2009 11:39:47 GMT -6
Mikalai watched her flick her alabaster tassle and continued to smile, his crimson oculars watching her every movement and as she spoke, he took in her lyrics, deciding to wait for a few moments before speaking himself, his charming smile no longer in place, but rather replaced by his more twisted grin "I am Mikalai, also known as the dark prince..." His lyrics trailed off and they held a certain aire of pride. He was proud of who he was and he da.mn well should be. He moved too her side and smiled to her once more and then began too move towards where the pack was denning, knowing that she felt that he was only slightly insane, but in reality, she had no idea of what this prince was capable of and he knew that could play out in his favor if he played all of his cards right and he knew he would, afterall he was the dark prince and he always would be....
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Post by aspenofthedell on Apr 17, 2009 19:07:55 GMT -6
Grave waited for a time near his den while Aliado slept within. His keen ears, even for a wolf, picked up the sounds of Mikalai and a fea talking. He stood and stalked towards them to watch, even Mik would have a hard time hearing the master of the night in his own well known lands. He soon came into sight and watched Mik's game begin. Grave shook his head then moved around to where it seemed he was simply taking a walk from his den. He stopped himself within sight of the two, standing to his full height which was still some inches over the young Mikalai. His silvery tongue slipped over his midnight lips as he looked past the two instead of at them.
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Post by Angel on Apr 18, 2009 11:40:51 GMT -6
Mikalais crimson oculars were pulled away from the new femora, but to the sight of the Alpha. He watched as he brought himself to full height and Mikalai did the same "Dont you have a mate to watch over? or to boss around, I should say?" He barked out a small laugh as he finished his statement, and he turned to look at the new femme who had yet to speak her dubbance to the prince. He sighed and decided that Grave was not even worth his time and he moved to pass him, but stopped short and looked him over and he spoke again "Soon the pures will fall and who but I should bask in the glory that they fell, hmm, grave?" He cuffed out another laugh and began to move towards where his den was and could only hope that Grave would not come after him, afterall, if he did, he may be sorry... [ooc: he didnt go to far...lmao....he's being a jerk today...]
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Post by Silent on Apr 22, 2009 11:30:24 GMT -6
OOC- Hey Amanda Alika did introduce herself in her last post. ^_^
Lanterns looked coolly upon the ebon hessian, showing no appraisal in her eyes when he made claims of being a 'dark prince' though his name was certainly interesting. A silent smile graced her small features and she wondered silently if he had any idea of whom he was dealing with. Not many had met a fallen angel like she...Opening her maw to speak her aud twitched and her statement was cut off. Crown turned to see another hessian walking though the wood. Silent as he was that was her game of mastery for being so small for a wolf she was light of foot and lithe of step.
Corner of her mouth twitched slightly in amusement as the wolf acted nonchalantly and acted as if he was looking past them. Then Mikalai turned a bit hostile and she shot a puzzled glance in the direction where he suddenly stalked off. Strange seeing how she noticed that this must be the alpha. Hmm, she would have to learn more about this brute. Surely in any other pack the alphas would take this as a challenge, those there were always those few rowdy ones.
Cerulean hues locked onto the alpha, Grave, Mikalai had called him. Stepping forward she knew that like most other she was dwarfed by him. Should he underestimate her it would be his mistake...Tipping her head in the slightest she did not break eye contact. Lo, I am Akiko. In search of a place to call home. I trust that by your stance, you are the alpha here?
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Post by M σ ɾ ɓ i đ on Apr 22, 2009 13:54:53 GMT -6
Having easily caught his quarry, a large jack rabbit, the pallid brute lifted the hare into his teeth and began to saunter forward. Typically, when he arrived in foreign territory, he would wait at the borders for permission from the current leader, or leaders. Today, however, he was particularly impatient. After departing from his homelands, like his sister had done, to pursue a new life, he was rather tired and eager to settle into a new home. Deciding that the hare was a decent gift, showing some respect, he sauntered inward, and onward, to where he had detected wolves the strongest. Figuring he was going to approach their camp sometime soon, he put up a steady guard. He was in dark lands, that much he knew. Any b.astard could come right out and ambush him for no particular reason, just for the sake of being 'evil.' Some wolves were really pathetic, and dark wolves tended to be rather full of themselves. Sometimes, he wondered, if he was also conceited.
He did have a good understanding of himself and the world around him, so he knew the basics of what he was capable off. Though, he is known to be rather self-centered. Oh well, surely he would meet others with worse personalities ahead. Scouting ahead, he detected the stench of lupine, despite the fact that the dead hare was dangling beneath his nose. Perhaps a dark pack would be a good home for him, he didn't find in with pures too well. Also, his medicinal talents would be useful, those with dark hearts often got hurt, and could use his aid to their advantage. Either way, he would try to get a suitable rank, respect, and somewhere to sleep; that's all he really wanted. Ahead, he could see figures. Yet there were only a few. It must be a small pack, which would make the possibilities of him joining even higher, since they would probably need more wolves in their ranks. Standing at the opening of the trees, he didn't bother to out right approach the wolves, he simply stood there, and waited. If his white coat didn't catch any attention, then he was going to have to step up.
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Post by Angel on Apr 29, 2009 12:50:47 GMT -6
Aliado awoke in the den and did not feel her mates presence outside of the den. She rose and stretched out in the decently sized den and made her way outside. She had not slept that long, but it felt like enough to her. She smiled to herself, because for once she felt like she had a little bit of freedom. She began to lope across the lands with ease, her cream pelt rippling slightly with her movements. As she made her way to her favorite place, the small field of flowers, a bit of white caught her eye. She slowed down slowly and watched the form move slowly through her lands. She turned and made her way towards the newcomer. She approached them with caution, but no fear. "I Am Aliado, What is your business on my lands?" Her voice was a bit harsh, she looked to the hare that the newcomer had snagged and looked back up to their face, but did not smile. She waited with her never failing patience for them to speak their business on her and Graves lands.
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