It was a quiet day in the battlefield. No one disturbed the dame's peace, and she hoped it would stay that way. She was a selfish creature, and of course all the attention had to be on her. But what was surprising was the way she acted if no one payed her attention. Instead of doing something clever, or doing something ridiculous, she would go out and hurt herself. She would pick a fight and get herself beat up, he would scrape her legs on sharp rocks until they bled. Her fur his the small scars she had made in the past, they weren't anything too serious. Besides she was only two years old, just turned two in the last season. The delicate black paws of the dame set themselves beside the blood stained stones that scattered the field, why was she even here? Definitely no place for a dame her size and her beauty. The thin feminine wolf meant no harm to anyone, unless try asked for it. The only dirty work she ever done was with her mouth, she was a bitch born by nature. Her words could hurt big time, or they could make you feel beautiful be any means. Her dark blue eyes set themselves on the ground making sure to avoid the rocks, even though they were stained as a deep red color, she didn't want her precious black paws to get amusing on them, right? And so she stepped around ever single one of them. And so today, she was alone in the place of death and destruction. Walk "Talk" Think

Enchanting was the world where wars and blood and death had all be combined. Yet sometimes, in a place of darkness a little light could find its way in. it didn?t always have to be teeth and claws and blood. No, it could be words and a good use of the mind to get what one desired. Maybe that was easier said then done but she knew her mind was being steady with the hormones her children were pumping into her system. She yearned for the feel of teeth scoring flesh. To feel her blood drip down her back and kiss the world beneath her paws. Queens don?t bleed anymore. Well, she shouldn?t but she was no normal queen. She was the queen slayer, and the mad queen all in one.

When one walks the path of chaos one is expected to know what they are getting themselves into. When the world warps and perspectives change it would be the downfall of every mad wolf if they didn?t continue to evolve with their environment. She smelled a little dove in the sea of gore. What was this little creature doing here? Didn?t she know that giants walked this realm? Surly she was aware? Soon enough she found the little dove avoiding every rock she could. Her crushed velvet ears pulled forwards as she pulled in the aromas around her. She smelled of freedom. So she belonged to no one and was in the place where ones life could be forfeit in a moments notice. Enslavement seemed to be her own dealings with rouges, well a few, and other had achieved ranks that they desired. Well. Frayer was still making his way to beta male and if he could prove himself worthy they she would allow him to hold the title.

She moved with a sense of urgency. Her once lazy stride had taken off with the confidence of a queen. She showed no weakness in her carrying of her unborn pups and seemed unperturbed by their presence. Her tail flicked as she looked down a the female and allowed a small smile to creep over her lushes dark lips, ?well, walking a dangerous walk are we?? curiosity masked the possible hostility that would have clutched her voice had she been in a different mood. As it were she was complaint today and that would work well in this females favor. If she didn?t want to listen to reason then she would be dragged kicking and screaming all the way home.

The voice of another female jolted through Phoenix. She jumped a bit but then slowly turned her head around to see who the stranger was. The girl was a strange purple color, something Phoenix had never seen before. Even though the girl herself was oddly marked, her colors were natural. Phoenix then turned her entire body around, slipping on a small rock plastered in the ground. She jumped back, lifting her foot in the air only thinking about how disgusting the bloodstained rocks were. Her dark blue crystal eyes then re-met with the girl's lavender orbs. "Perhaps." Her eyes almost rolled before continuing to speak. "And then what would bring you to such a place?" Walk "Talk" Think

The large brute made his way upon the battle feild, his black eyes locked upon two wolves off in the distance.One he kne as Newt the other was a Rouge by the scent. A smile curled up across him maw as he made his way to the others. His stride was long and powerful as he continued to move across the land. Coming up on the two Ulrike looked at Newt then at The Other female."What a cute little get together if i do say so my self." He spoke in a calm deep voice, Ulrike always had this tone to his voice. His black eyes glanced at the other, the one he had come to claim. Tortuga needs all the members that they can get and Ulrike was determined to help his pack out."Hello there, i am Ulrike. I reside from the Pack Tortuga, and who may you be?" Newt was quite a fighter, that he herd of, but he was a decent one also. Ulrike new that the chances of a blood bath over this dame was a high possibility.Ulrike stood there and waited for a response either from the Rouge, or Newt. Speech,

Kaios

How he ended up here he honestly didn't know, all he knew was he had been following his wife's scent. Why she came to the battlefields pregnant he didn't know, but he did know he'd be there to protect her if things got nasty. He watched her from afar, noting her talking to some lone female. A claiming perhaps? Then Ulrike arrived. He belonged to Tortuga, the mans past pack, the one he had left to be with Newt. His pelt bristled, lips curling around his fangs. He didn't want any sort of Tortuga scum near Newt. He rose to his paws, surging toward Newt and the two others. He slowed down to a steady strut as he walked up the the trio, taking his place next to his wife, placing a gentle kiss on her cheek as he did so. "My wife, what are you doing out here?" His eyes rose to meet Ulrike, a smirk spread across his maw. He was sure the man would remember him and know he had left Tortuga to become the alpha of Lentajin.

The female had turned to ask her what she was doing here. Her violet eyes blinked for a moment as she tilted her head with a smile, ?Why looking for rouges.? She said with a smile. Yet before she could continue it seemed another wolf had found them and was interested in her quarry. Her dark ears fell back for a moment as she eyed the male. So this was another wolf from Tortuga. Why was she always finding their wolves? Her tail flicked behind her as she watched him.

His words ripped into the air and her hair rose in response. Tortuga was their prospect ally yet here was one of its wolves attempting to steal this wolf from her. Her mood hadn?t changed much. She was so close to her due date that aggression was out of the question. Though her teeth ached to feel skin and blood she refrained from acting. ?Well, from Tortuga. Isn?t your pack flourishing while mine is still treading water?? she questioned, her head tilting to the side ever so gently.

Relief pooled over her as her mate found his way into the battlegrounds. Now, if things needed to get serious they had a chance to fight for this wolf. Yet fighting wasn?t necessarily a thing that needed to happen. Perhaps they could explain both packs and see which the female would be interested in joining. If it came down to a fight, well, kaios was with her now and she was confident her mate would do fine. His question made her ears fall and she couldn?t help the smile. ?Why attempting to recruit. I wasn?t expecting another to come and try for this wolf.? she said honestly.

As the Purple wolf ended her sentence, another wolf with a different smell approached them both. It was a male and him and the girl seemed to be flaming with fury. Phoenix didn't quiet know what to say and before she could even speak here came another male with a protect stance over the other girl. Phoenix's ocean blue's set across the black male's face as she couldn't help but admire his appearance. She always had a thing for blacks. Her eyes came back to the white male, Going to answer with a name as her eyes struggled to come off the dark boy. "Oh honey, my name is Phoenix." Her eyes tried to connect with his as she spoke to him, her voice was angelic and soft but it was a disguise to her wicked mind. She continued to look at Ulrike as the purple gal hissed a voice at him and she knew it was going to get real. She didn't say anything to her words, she knew it would settle out between the two. WALK "TALK" THINK

Ulrike looked at the male that entered the field as well.It was Kaios, the male surely did have a reputation upon him. The ivory brute listened to what they had to say before he spoke. Kaios spoke only to Newt and no one else, ulrike was to respond to newt's statement."I wouldn't say flourishing ms Newt. WE have been loosing members as of late and it is my job to recruit more." He said with a calm tone in his voice. His attention soon drew to the female who spoke her name, Phoenix, that was a name that suited the dame fairly well."Would you like to learn more about the pack i reside in ms.Phoenix." He asked as he stood there waiting for a response from anyone, and he had a feeling that Kaios will be putting a few words in also. Speech,