Dark Nights
03-15-2014, 01:58 PM
The males mocha colored coat made it seem more like a dark chocolate color. The nights mystical surroundings was something that the male hated sometimes. Whenever light usually came around, he would stay in the shadows. Whenever he would come out into the light was to get breakfast or dinner, and then would go right back into the darkness of his cave. The fireflies flew around him with their small lights twinkling and swarming around. Feral would snap down onto some of the bugs as when he would get one, a small crunch would be heard, and the bugs blood would coat his white teeth. His red eye would shine slightly as no pupil or iris coated the orb. His other eye would shine slightly also, but, he was not always a good guy. He was to some of the ladies and pups, but when it came to males, he was more of a dark male and would love to fight them, even if he lost something.
"To think this is a wolf territory now," He spoke to himself as a devilish grin came over him. His black muzzle and legs, and tail were now getting darker as night had soon covered the sky with darkness. Everything that Feral liked about the night was when there were no moon, or stars covering it. He may be the dark one of this pack, but he didn't care. He didn't care how they judged him, he just wanted to start over, and perhaps even raise a family one of these days.
His tail swished slightly when he soon spotted a nice sized buck graze in the meadows of Firefly Lake. He began to crouch and move slowly, soon coming close to the deer. He stood perfectly still when the buck would raise it's head, then go right back to grazing. When Feral was in the proper position, he leaped and snapped down onto the deer's neck. snapping it as the life slowly drained from the animal's body.
"Wish someone would help you, huh?" Feral spoke to the deer as it's eyes started to become all white and death was taking over. "It's quite a shame for you." Feral chuckled viciously and began to munch on his new kill. His muzzle and teeth were starting to become stained from the crimson liquid of the buck. Feral howled out into the night as some crows flew by and began to eat some of the kill. His crow sat on his shoulder and dug into the brute's flesh. Feral snarled as the crow leaped down and tore a few strips of meat from the kill and joined his master in the feast. When it was finished, Feral started to walk onward, wondering if there was a wolf that he could meet to allow him to join the pack.
"To think this is a wolf territory now," He spoke to himself as a devilish grin came over him. His black muzzle and legs, and tail were now getting darker as night had soon covered the sky with darkness. Everything that Feral liked about the night was when there were no moon, or stars covering it. He may be the dark one of this pack, but he didn't care. He didn't care how they judged him, he just wanted to start over, and perhaps even raise a family one of these days.
His tail swished slightly when he soon spotted a nice sized buck graze in the meadows of Firefly Lake. He began to crouch and move slowly, soon coming close to the deer. He stood perfectly still when the buck would raise it's head, then go right back to grazing. When Feral was in the proper position, he leaped and snapped down onto the deer's neck. snapping it as the life slowly drained from the animal's body.
"Wish someone would help you, huh?" Feral spoke to the deer as it's eyes started to become all white and death was taking over. "It's quite a shame for you." Feral chuckled viciously and began to munch on his new kill. His muzzle and teeth were starting to become stained from the crimson liquid of the buck. Feral howled out into the night as some crows flew by and began to eat some of the kill. His crow sat on his shoulder and dug into the brute's flesh. Feral snarled as the crow leaped down and tore a few strips of meat from the kill and joined his master in the feast. When it was finished, Feral started to walk onward, wondering if there was a wolf that he could meet to allow him to join the pack.
03-15-2014, 02:33 PM
Vaughan was not yet asleep on top of the huge boulder, infact he was very well aware of the trespasser. And for the loners luck, the lord was here to drive him out. This was the second wolf in a week to tread upon marked lands, and as of right now- Vaughan would tolerate it no longer. He would rise from his resting position and slink onto the mossy floors, walking up towards the 'alarming' wolf with ease. His defenses where up, prepared to fight for his home and for the safety of everyone who resides if thats how it'll have to be. He would snarl as he becomes level with the russet man, 15 meters away. " To think its acceptable to tread upon pack lands is rather idiotic, boy. Remove yourself now before i do it for you. Its a shame that you lack respect, you ignorant bastard." Once more he would growl, his fangs baring; no more would Vaughan show sympathy for this type, the pack needed no wolf who acts in such a way. Dead weight is very much not appreciated.
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03-15-2014, 02:41 PM
Feral turned his head to the male, "I only came to join, I had no intention on doing anything to your pack," He spoke to the male and bowed his head. He knew he was the leader, and since he was the only wolf who could accept him at this time, then he would have to be nice no matter how much he wished he didn't have to, to a male. He approached the male a little closer and sat down, keeping his eyes on the brute before him.
03-15-2014, 02:52 PM
I can't feel the way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
Being part of an actual pack, rather than the family group of raiders she'd grown up in, was a novel experience thus far. She hadn't the chance to really meet any of the pack members, and didn't really care one way or another if she did. Instead she'd busied herself in the slightly cooler temperatures of the night in familiarizing herself with the pack's lands and learning the boundary markers, as well as hunting small game alone to leave for members of the pack who might be busy patrolling the borders, or infirm.
This night, she'd been the one engaged in patrolling the borders, mostly for the sake of observation. It had not taken long to catch her attention, the scent of a rogue male and the tang of deer blood. A raider. She'd stalked closer, to find the male was already being confronted by another with the scent of her new pack. The trespasser spoke in that strange, mangled language so common here, expressing a wish to join.
"An interesting way you have in this land of showing you wish to join a pack," she spoke up blandly, flowing out of the shadows, putting the rogue between herself and the other pack member. Her English was improving with the use it was getting. "Trespassing. Raiding their prey. I shall have to remember this should I ever find myself a rogue."
Her gold-flecked mercury silver eyes met the other Ebony wolf's form over the rogue and studied him. She wasn't sure who he was, or if she could depend on him, but he looked fierce as he confronted the intruder, and she was willing to give him the benefit of doubt... for now.
"Speech"
This night, she'd been the one engaged in patrolling the borders, mostly for the sake of observation. It had not taken long to catch her attention, the scent of a rogue male and the tang of deer blood. A raider. She'd stalked closer, to find the male was already being confronted by another with the scent of her new pack. The trespasser spoke in that strange, mangled language so common here, expressing a wish to join.
"An interesting way you have in this land of showing you wish to join a pack," she spoke up blandly, flowing out of the shadows, putting the rogue between herself and the other pack member. Her English was improving with the use it was getting. "Trespassing. Raiding their prey. I shall have to remember this should I ever find myself a rogue."
Her gold-flecked mercury silver eyes met the other Ebony wolf's form over the rogue and studied him. She wasn't sure who he was, or if she could depend on him, but he looked fierce as he confronted the intruder, and she was willing to give him the benefit of doubt... for now.
"Speech"
I won't be ignored
Time won't heal this damage anymore
Time won't heal this damage anymore
03-15-2014, 02:58 PM
He looked to the femmen, "I had been alone for a while, obviously someone such as your caliber can understand that," he spoke, trying to speak with good English as they were speaking. But, he was actually shocked with the way these wolves were. He did not wish to start a fight, but if he could, he would try to avoid it. He bowed his head respectfully again, "And, if you would like to kill a wolf who had been through a lot in his life, then go right ahead." He spoke with determination and wishing to join, even if he was considered a lower ranking than the wolves that were there.