White Mist and Silver Mist Journey As One

[Ärï]

"The packs started moving" Mirage explained. "My friend, Liviana, I followed her soon after her mother died." A slight shiver ran down her spine and not from the cold. "She needed my help but I wasn't quite fast enough so it took me a while to catch up." Mirage felt wrong leaving out her mother but knew that if she spoke Snowstorm's name she'd start showing the weak side Snowy had always taught her to hide. Put your best paw forward, hide the scars and sew the fresh wounds. Never look down and never bow your head. Her mother had always been that way.

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Verno nodded his head. And looked around the packs. "Do you know where your headed?" he asked refusing the urge to tilt his head again, he shuffled on his paws, which were burning he tried to ignoring the pain by not showing it on his face. But he had been running a long time to catch up to the wolves, which had been a least a day ahead of him. "You'd think they'd all mind if I tagged along?" He asked unsure.

[Ärï]

"I'm not sure where they're going but anything is safer then going back" Mirage barked, glancing at the moving packs. "I don't think anyone would notice if you came but I'd enjoy the company." Again Mirage tried to smile but it felt painful, almost like a physical pain which turned into a grimace. Her father and sister hated her and her mother was dead because she'd been stupid. Mirage looked down. Everytime she thought about it, it felt like the world was trying to crush her.

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Verno couldn't help but feel his heart sink a little for his friend. Something seemed to be bothering her a lot..."Sounds good." he woofed, He was about to walk a few steps but stopped and looked Mirage in the eyes. "Mirage I hope you know if something wrong you can talk to me." He hoped she could feel how serious he was on the subject. "Well...Ready to keep going?" he let a small smile on his face hoping to make things better.

[Ärï]

Mirage looked away. "Someday" she murmured. "But not today. The wounds haven't scarred yet." Mirage turned and started running to catch up with SilverMist and WhiteMist. Liviana hadn't been around recently but Mirage wasn't sure she'd be able to tell Liv either. Maybe she should do as Snowstorm had done, hide it away and now show it, stand tall and not let her scars be seen.

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Verno was surprised when she started to run. He quickly sprinted after her to catch up. Glancing around maybe he could blend so well with the snow no one would notice him. When caught up to Mirage again and was in earshot. Something came to his mind and thought for a moment, then barked. "The same Liv from when we were pups?"

[Ärï]

Mirage nodded. "Yes, she kind of started the pack movement. I helped her the first time and according to her, saved her life though I'm fairly sure she would have been fine without me." Mirage's eyes darkened. "I felt her mother die." The words were a quiet whisper. She had also felt the crushing dispair of Liviana and her father. The weight of it had nearly made her drown in the Mirror Lake.

[hOwL]

Tundra looked at Flower from where she was curled around her injured young. She got up and got infront of Flower the massive she-wolf vious as her backround had pure killer all over it. "Wanna start another one?", she threatened snapping her jaws with anger. She was sick of all these damn pack wolves starting to fight with her. She was PERFECTLY fine until that damned Ember and Maple came around..and now this rag? Your KIDDEN me.

Desel shivered and felt his mother leave him in his sleep. He made a tight whimper and curled around his sister tighter.

[nighty!]

Flower looked at the same wolf that she told her to stop fighting. Man... she isn't having a bad day is she. The she-wolf thought to herself. It was weird like the wolf wanted to fight. It was like Tundra had nothing else to do. "I wouldn't want to slow down the pack or would I?" Flower growled at her.

[hOwL]

"The argument is between me and you right? Last time I checked you are a member of the pack or are you the whole pack?", Tundra taunted back harshly. The rage that had been frozzen for long ago now rised, the usually quiet fae now a full raged wolf. It would only take a little bit until she would end up killing someone. She had been true alot, her life full of misery and abuse, until she meant Arizar. Now pack mutts have been trying to ruin it for her...and she wont take that. "Or are you scared?", she hissed and white fangs came into view. Desel yelped as he shifted and Tundra turned around. She looked back at Flower with hurt shineing in her eyes tho she tried to hide it upon her injured son. "Why dont you go fallow your pack if your so great and get out of MY business? Would you like to be one left behind?", she snarled in her cold tones. She shook her head and walked back to Desel, Nova, and Arizar. She didnt want anyone NEAR her offspring....and anyone from the pack expessially. She let out a warning bark to Flower that ran in the stillness of winter loudly.

Santo licked his injured sister and looked over at Flower and Tundra. Who seemed to be another fight. He trotted over. "Come on flower", he woofed so Flower wouldnt fall into he wrong path in fighting Tundra. The handsome male flickered his auds and looked to Arizars family...he had heard stories on Tundra who had ran off with a White Mist rounge who had been Alpha of the pack....he had died the pack ending leaving killers loose....all of them dieing or getting killed expect one. His gaze landed on the sharp lean figure of Tundra. She was beautiful...but dare you tell her that. He watched as she licked her pups and her mate...how could somthing like that be so full of coldness and anger? He snapped out of his thoughts and looked back at Flower waiteing he let out another bark.

[Ärï]

"Enough Tundra" Azari murmured softly, touching his mate's muzzle lovingly. For a while the beta was silent, thinking as he gazed down at his pups and then up at his mate. The winter wind buffeted his shaggy fur, grown long for this harsh winter weather though it still felt like needles of ice were spearing him at every possible opening. Oh well, Ari had known worse. "Tundra...if you don't want to be here we can leave" Azari barked softly, speaking so that only his mate could hear his words. "If WhiteMist or any of the packs isn't what you want, we can leave." Ari would do anything to stay with Tundra. To others he was fairly recluse and not many wolves in the pack even knew he existed but that suited Azari just fine. Mist could find another beta. Ari had a family to care for and that included making sure his mate was happy.

[mudfang]

Dusty smiled. "Why sure! What's your name? I don't think you ever told me. Ashley? Amanda? Accedent? Something like that, I believe."

[Sivoncé™]

Siv appeared a the head again, howling a sharp, bitter alarm. "ONE MILE BEHIND! BLOOD MIST ARE ONE MILE BEHIND! PICK UP THE PACE, SILVER MIST!" She dashed forward, setting a new speed for her pack. Siv's voice had inspired panic, but not a dissorganized one. Grey Mist and Black Mist had to be near now...unless they'd already been hit by the storm....

Mist nodded to her warriors and took up this new pace. They would have to fight to the death, and Mist knew it. There was no going back. In fact, the point of no return had occurred when they hadn't killed Verlust the first time.

Liviana dropped back, scenting a familiar wolf. "V-Verno?" She gasped in awe. She almost rushed forward to greet him, then hesitated, shock and flickers of fear in her eyes. "Run. They. Are. Right. There." And indeed, a line of wolves was seen on the horizon, moving at an unbelievable speed...

[Ärï]

Azari pricked his ears and turned his head. His heart stopped. "Tundra...we have to move...NOW!" Ari leapt to his paws. The brute looked at Tundra. "Take the pups, run." Ari turned and bounded toward some rocks that would hide him. He could see how many BloodMist wolves were coming and maybe try to take one or two out.

Silver and Gemini raised their heads, Bluefrost pricking her ears. They turned their heads and gasped in unison. "Mist! Destiny they're coming!" Silver howled, bounding forward, the other two hot on her heels.

Mirage grabbed Verno's scruff, hauling him along quickly before letting go, her mouth burning slightly. She could taste fear all around them and it made her a bit woozy. The former calm had been broken. Now it was a flat out race. Mirage tried to repress the feelings around her but could only do so much.

[Kismet//Accalia]

"The names Accalia. We better run before we're left behind." She started trotting a little faster, but not too fast so Dusty could still catch up. Blood Mist is already catching up? Oh no!