you know they'll never leave
He shook his disheveled coat as his tall form appeared at the border of Erovare. Shaye had taken full control of the diplomacies, and he couldn’t blame her. He had overreacted and over spoke. The emotions had gotten the better of him, but now he was gaining control again. He had Eulogy in his grasp.
He couldn’t bring himself to sit as he approached the ghostly forest of Erovare. He peered within silently for a moment before tilting his head back and calling out for his sister to come to his side. Rhyme didn’t care who else in the pack heard, he welcomed them to challenge him as he retrieved his young half sibling.
Cloudburst
Beta
Expert Fighter (205)
Expert Hunter (180)
11 Years
Male
5
Dragon Mod
The howl from who he assumed to be the Abaven alpha called for the earthen toned woman that had been taken as a slave by the albino man. After the fiasco at the battlefield, Cloud had returned with his brother and was given all the information he needed. Eulogy would be going to Abaven. He would meet with the other alpha instead of his brother, especially after all that had happened. Cloud had absolutely no problem stepping in and stepping up for his brother, especially when he needed him the most. Despite his own doubts about himself not being leader material, he sought to remedy that by helping his brother out more as opposed to standing on the sidelines. Sure he hunted pretty often for the pack since hunting was where he excelled, but he had gotten to be the great hunter he was by doing. He figured he ought to apply the same thought to his position as Ty's second, so that's precisely what he aimed to do.
The monochromatic male emerged from the bone white trees and spotted the other alpha standing at the borders. He dipped his head in greeting as he approached, his expression friendly as he stopped on his side of the border. "Hello, you're here for Eulogy correct? My name is Cloudburst Wreckage, Tyranis' brother and alpha partner." He breathed in a sigh, "My brother won't be joining us, I imagine you understand why." He cleared his throat then, feeling a little uncomfortable as he tried to get accustomed to handling the situation as an alpha would. He just needed a little time and practice to get used to this kind of thing. While he knew Rhyme had called for Eulogy already, Cloud decided to sound his own call for her, summoning the woman to the borders. |
Hannibal was gone from the pack and so was the alpha's pups, along with their mother. Alot had happened on that day. Nephthys had moved dens and had told her what had happened to the pack. It was all very confusing to her. The slave still had not been eating more than enough to keep herself alive. Even though she knew hannibal would not be able to punish her anymore. What was she even supposed to do now? She wasnt sure she had a purpose. "speech" |
"Greetings. Rhyme." He stopped himself from offering his father's surname. "I am here for her, and I understand." He was grumpy and still feeling the effects of his public shaming, but he did his best to keep his voice and expression light as Cloud called for Eulogy as well.
She didn't hesitate to appear at his call, and she looked obviously beaten as she shrunk into the ground at the sight of them. Rhyme offered Cloud an apologetic glance before damning the border and rushing to Eulogy's side.
He pressed his form against her, offering what comfort he could. She had some new scars from the last time he saw her, and her muzzle looked inflamed and infected. He whined softly, hurting for her as he nuzzled into her cheek and kissed her chin to boost her confidence.
"Eulogy," he whispered softly with relief. "You're safe now."
Cloudburst
Beta
Expert Fighter (205)
Expert Hunter (180)
11 Years
Male
5
Dragon Mod
The woman arrived, but she cowered inside the border instead of going to Rhyme. Cloud's ears flattened, knowing this more than likely didn't look good to the Abaven alpha. Especially with her newer, fresher wound. But neither he nor his brother had done that to her. He didn't stop Rhyme from crossing the border, and instead, he watched the larger wolf try to comfort her. He stood there a moment, quietly as he watched. Seeing that, part of him was missing his own family. He had Tyranis and Thora here, but it had been quite a long time since he had seen the rest of his littermates and he wondered how they were and what they were doing.
He left them in peace for a few minutes before speaking again. "That new injury on her muzzle needs to be looked at. One of our members, Hannibal, did that to her. There's...something else he tried to do, but perhaps it's best I tell you about that in private." His voice got a hard edge to it at the memory of that. Finding the albino bastard ready to do such a vile act to her. "Unfortunately, we don't have a proper healer...so we couldn't offer any aid to her wound." He sighed, hoping that Rhyme understood. If Cloud knew how to heal, he would have done it. But he didn't know a damn thing about herbs... |
There were always moments Eulogy had fear and always moments where that fear also gave way to courage. It had taken courage to not run when hannibal had punished her and courage to not run from Cloudburst's call. It now took courage to stay where she was, trembling, hoping none here were upset with her. Nephthys would be completely upset for her coming here now without hannibal. As rhyme rushed to her she lowered to the ground completely not daring to look him in the eyes. She was such a failure. She'd run away only to be captured by this pack. How mad at her was he? Did he remember she was denied anything that may help her to find them? As Rhyme sank down next to her and seemed unanswered she visibly relaxed. Her sore muzzle was pressed into his chest and she let the relief wash over her. Safe. Yes safety was where Rhythm and Rhyme were. She was still shaking though and as cloud started speaking her ears fell to her head and she hugged close to her brother's side. She couldn't forget, she was mere property to this pack, able to be disposed of like a peice of rotten flesh. She avoided looking at the alpha of erovrare in stead of looking at the ground in front of Rhyme. Speaking wasnt appropriate for her at the moment either. She held no ilk for any of these wolves though. Even if Rhyme asked her if she wanted revenge for the ill treatment of her, the answer would always remain the same. No. They were acting as they had always been intended to. They were the masters and her the slave. Though she knew that once she was out of here she might find a burrow and hide there for the longest time. Speech |