Treat Other As You Wish To Be Treated (Claiming?)
06-15-2013, 07:05 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-07-2013, 04:27 PM by Yin.)
Their family had been destroyed, their home completely desecrated and still the twins had come out on top. They were strong; they were going to survive. The pair had trekked far from the lands of their birth in search of a new pack to become a part of. It wasn?t an easy thing, trying to find a new group of wolves to take in the two. Yin?s aggressive nature wasn?t often welcome for fear that she could turn on anyone in instant. Despite the truth held to those worries, no one was yet able to realize that with Yang at her side, Yin wasn?t a danger to anyone. He was the only one who could curb her violent tendencies, bring her back from the point of no return. They were polar opposites and yet the harmony between them was unmistakable. Where she was impulsive he was analytical. Her aggressive nature was balanced out by his calm disposition. She trusted no one but her brother while he always allowed others the benefit of the doubt. Sometimes they couldn?t stand each other but they would never trade each other for anyone in the world.
The days of their travels blurred into weeks and suddenly those weeks had morphed into months. Yin hadn?t noticed how much time had passed since they had left their homelands; it was all the same to her. Her frustration at not finding a pack that would take them was beginning to eat away at her almost to the point where she was done with searching for a pack. They didn?t need one. They?d been doing just fine on their own. But Yang was adamant that they shouldn?t give up and so Yin yielded, continuing to search for a new family with her brother. Their months long trek finally landed them in a new place, much bigger and extremely more populated than any other they had reached. They hadn?t even set paw in it and already her nostrils were clogged with the scents of the new place, so many wolves it was hard to distinguish who was who. What kind of wolves lived here? Were they too scared of Yin?s power? She could hardly care. Those who feared her were better off without her. They clearly didn?t understand what kind of ally they could have on their side. The ivory she-wolf and her obsidian twin brother approached what she assumed to be border of the lands. The soil their paws struck was dark, charred and the smell of blood permeated the air. Yin recognized the scent almost immediately. A battlefield. Their parents had taken them to one back in China as pups, to show them what kind of damage their kind could cause if they fell under the wrong paws. She would never forget it.
The place was barren, void of any sign of life. Old skulls and rotting carcasses dotted the landscape, offering up a clue as to what transpired across these bloodied lands. What kind of place was this? Did the wolves here live a life of war? Did the rest of the land look like this, soaked in blood with the decaying bodies of the unlucky to decorate it? Yin was uneasy, her nape bristling with agitation, talons kneading at the soil, her icy and sea green eyes surveying the landscape around them. At her side Yang was the perfect picture of calm, his body completely relaxed as he allowed his darkened skull to tilt towards the heavens, a smooth howl slipping his from ebon lips to reach out and hopefully find the ears of any nearby wolves. After a moment he dropped the call, his gaze settling on his sister. She leveled her dual-toned eyes on her brother, pressing her porcelain frame against his. He returned the gesture, pressing his nose into her shoulder. She took a breath, pressing her own nose into his shoulder before turning away, her gaze refocusing on the battlefield, waiting to see if anyone would decide to show up and perhaps enlighten them on where exactly they were.
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06-15-2013, 07:18 PM
Yang walked onto the crushed grass, thoughts of his old home upon his mind. Maybe he would find a new home to call his, as long as he was with Yin, everything would turn out right. He stopped in the middle of the barren land and let loose a smooth howl from his ebony maw. It faded to a light whisper before stopping. He could feel the tension coming from Yin beside him. Be calm sister. First impressions are some of the most important. Her bulky frame leaned against his, like it had many times before. He leaned back, a little comfort in the uneasiness of the moment. His gaze stayed strong, unwavering in the dawn light. He licked the top of Yin' s head lovingly and looked around for any sign of life.
06-24-2013, 08:13 PM
The brute walked calmly at a normal to slow pace. White lines ears were perked up as ther audits turned this way and that. No sound was heard except the sounds of fighting going on off into the distance. Wishes of safety did Thane give as he listened. How one inflicts lain on another for pain in return...what goes around comes around. Sometimes Thane wondered what would happen if he himself had to fight. At four tears of age he himsel felt quite old but was far from it. Perhaps the make's mind was just beyond its years. Aqua he eyes blinked as he looked back forward. Lest he be killed even. The brute hasn't seen Ookami in a while but he had seen their children frolicking about. Their pups were growing into yearlings yet all still at two months of age; on the verge of three months.
A smile appeared on the wolfs maw as he thought about his beloved and children. He wouldn't put his life in danger unles if it was sacrificing his own for another. But then what would happen to his children...his mate? Fatherless...and a widow; such a displeasing thought. With a shake if his head the brute focused on two figures ahead. His aqua blue gaze averted to the sky as a shadow cast over him. A golden eagle flew well above him at ease and quiet. The smile never ceased as he knew his best friend and companion was right by him. Thane was quiet amused by the fact that a few feathers were missing on the eagle. Ryker probably got to Cyril again and "preyed" him.
As Thane neared the pair he noticed how similar yet different they looked. It sort of reminded him of his sister Hureia and himself. He was black with white lines ears while she was white with black lines ears. Yet both carried the same dark gray x pattern down their back; and the dark gray legs. White lines ears perked up once more as he stood before the two wolves.
"Hello, my name is Thane Tsarev. May I ask of your reason to be on such treacherous soil?" he said before having Cyril perch on his shoulder.
The golden eagle then intrlduced himself as well.
"Tis a pleasure, Cyril Tsarev is my name." he said before giving a small respectful bow towards the two.
A smile appeared on the wolfs maw as he thought about his beloved and children. He wouldn't put his life in danger unles if it was sacrificing his own for another. But then what would happen to his children...his mate? Fatherless...and a widow; such a displeasing thought. With a shake if his head the brute focused on two figures ahead. His aqua blue gaze averted to the sky as a shadow cast over him. A golden eagle flew well above him at ease and quiet. The smile never ceased as he knew his best friend and companion was right by him. Thane was quiet amused by the fact that a few feathers were missing on the eagle. Ryker probably got to Cyril again and "preyed" him.
As Thane neared the pair he noticed how similar yet different they looked. It sort of reminded him of his sister Hureia and himself. He was black with white lines ears while she was white with black lines ears. Yet both carried the same dark gray x pattern down their back; and the dark gray legs. White lines ears perked up once more as he stood before the two wolves.
"Hello, my name is Thane Tsarev. May I ask of your reason to be on such treacherous soil?" he said before having Cyril perch on his shoulder.
The golden eagle then intrlduced himself as well.
"Tis a pleasure, Cyril Tsarev is my name." he said before giving a small respectful bow towards the two.
06-26-2013, 11:48 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-07-2013, 04:26 PM by Yin.)
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Her brother spoke calmly to her, allowing his own frame to press against hers in return, his tongue dancing across her crown in a gentle caress as he reminded her that first impressions were everything. He had a point, but then again she wasn't out trying to impress anybody. If they wanted her and her brother in their pack, than they would have to take her as she was or they wouldn't take her at all. She had no problem walking away from a potential pack if they had a problem with the way she was. She would always have her brother and that was all that mattered. She didn't need anyone else.
The moments seemed to drag on, turning into what felt like an eternity before an incoming breeze hit the siblings, bringing along with it the scent of an unknown male. Yin automatically bristled, a low growl rumbling in her chest. The scent was unfamiliar, but it smelled like pack. The brute coming towards them belonged to a pack. What could he possibly be doing out here, in a place riddled of death and destruction? Did he not have a home to go to and a family to tend to? The ivory woman watched with wary, mismatched eyes as an obsidian, grey marked brute padded towards them. A call from above caught her attention, crown tilting upwards to spot the golden figure of what appeared to be an eagle. The massive aerial predator swooped down, coming to rest at the man's shoulder as he introduced himself as Thane Tsarev, the bird Cyril Tsarev. She watched the unusual pair, bi-colored gems flickering between the two. Since when did eagles travel with wolves?
My name is Yin and this is my brother Yang. She gently bumped her brother with her shoulder before turning back to the duo. Where are we? He smelled of pack, so obviously he lived in the area. Surely he would be able to provide some information as to where they were and just exactly what kind of wolves lived in these parts.
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Her brother spoke calmly to her, allowing his own frame to press against hers in return, his tongue dancing across her crown in a gentle caress as he reminded her that first impressions were everything. He had a point, but then again she wasn't out trying to impress anybody. If they wanted her and her brother in their pack, than they would have to take her as she was or they wouldn't take her at all. She had no problem walking away from a potential pack if they had a problem with the way she was. She would always have her brother and that was all that mattered. She didn't need anyone else.
The moments seemed to drag on, turning into what felt like an eternity before an incoming breeze hit the siblings, bringing along with it the scent of an unknown male. Yin automatically bristled, a low growl rumbling in her chest. The scent was unfamiliar, but it smelled like pack. The brute coming towards them belonged to a pack. What could he possibly be doing out here, in a place riddled of death and destruction? Did he not have a home to go to and a family to tend to? The ivory woman watched with wary, mismatched eyes as an obsidian, grey marked brute padded towards them. A call from above caught her attention, crown tilting upwards to spot the golden figure of what appeared to be an eagle. The massive aerial predator swooped down, coming to rest at the man's shoulder as he introduced himself as Thane Tsarev, the bird Cyril Tsarev. She watched the unusual pair, bi-colored gems flickering between the two. Since when did eagles travel with wolves?
My name is Yin and this is my brother Yang. She gently bumped her brother with her shoulder before turning back to the duo. Where are we? He smelled of pack, so obviously he lived in the area. Surely he would be able to provide some information as to where they were and just exactly what kind of wolves lived in these parts.
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