TO FIGHT FIRE WITH FIRE
03-20-2013, 05:07 PM
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jupiter illidais
she paced nervously across the familiar planes of the revisited log, paws striking the seasoned wood with unnecessary force accenting every frustrated step. her muzzle was marred and warped with deep wrinkles caused from the ever-present lift of her lip in an eternal, silent snarl. audits were pinned so tightly against her skull that it was a wonder she could hear anything. at the end of each cycle she would pause to whine slightly as she swept her tongue across the flesh wounds that had been horrendously scored across his face, and then would continue on another round of pacing. finally she settled down beside her companion, curling protectively about him. she took a deep breath, glaring around the small clearing where the last gathering of her wolves had taken place for any felines and finding none, and then lifted her lips to offer the atmosphere a summoning howl meant for any that would listen, though she hoped to summon those of her own pack. it had started small. odd dung on the borders, few and far between claw marks upon a tree here and there... she hadn't thought much of it. a couple had carried different scents, sure, but it wasn't often that she had encountered the same scent twice. now she cursed herself for her negligence toward the signs. impatience boiled within her nervous gut and she shifted uncomfortably, spoiling the nasty set of wounds that her companion bore with another gentle, concerned lap of her tongue. "stop fussing," he snarled at her, but despite his harsh words and demeanor his timbre was soft and understanding. she succumbed to his wishes and dropped her head onto her paws, waiting from her perch upon the log for members of her pack that were in the area. [ o o c ; ] If you haven't read this yet, go ahead and read it and the requirements. It would be easier for everyone if all of the pack members posted in this thread, but if you'd like some additional plotting with your event on your own, go ahead. |
prone to violent reaction. ic actions have ic consequences and she lives and breathes it.public enemy #1
crawl. crawl more. drag your hands and knees across the destruction left in my wake to the ends of the earth. there's a green light of a shining star in my sky and there will not be an obstacle i will not overcome until i cup that star in my palms. the void in my will has been filled with purpose. so crawl. crawl more, love.
because i like it when you're on your knees.