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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 7:14:15 GMT -5
A rain was soaking the forest thick. It had started as a thin, cool drizzle, but Rhain was now unleashing a power that was only possessed when she was in an emotional state. If Rhain was in an emotional state...something was terrifyingly wrong. Vera rose from her den, fighting internally with herself. Go see Adrian...please. It's for the good of the pack. No. Let the others see him. NO! VERA GO AND SEE HIM NOW! NO! YOU CAN'T CONTROL MY LIFE! YOU CRAZY LITTLE CAT WE'RE THE SAME WOLF! NOT ANYMORE! Vera fell the the ground, writhing in agony as crimson and white erupted from her maw. "TRAITORS! YOU ALL KILLED ME! YOU'LL PAY FOR MAKING ME SICK!" She screamed to the skies. Suddenly, she stood up, no longer shaking in pain. She darted across the camp, to where a startled Mist had awoken to see what was happening. "Vera are you all right---" "TASTE DEATH, YOU TRAITOROUS BITCH!" Vera embedded her fangs into Mist's throat, and relished in the blood that was churned from her.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 25, 2008 15:50:46 GMT -5
The slim figure of Anelie could not be seen. She glanced anxiously at her alphess, her heart pounded, her ears roared. NO!!! I MUST SAVE HER!! she got ready to leap onto her alphess's attacker, her claws outstretched. Any minute now... no. Something inside her burned, urging her to raise away towards the voice that spoke in her head. Her heart dropped as she watched the blood gush from Mist's throat. NO TIME!! someone screamed in her ear. GO!! the voice shrieked. Tears filled her eyes as she whipped around and raced away, staying hidden and quiet, but moving quickly.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 25, 2008 16:12:44 GMT -5
Mythic appered. Though her blue eyes weren't sad like normal, no they were wide, blazing the a blue wild fire. Her silent pads hit the floor. She was older than Anelie, only a little, but she was bigger. A white foam appered at the edges of her lips. She came and grabbed Anelie, "You bitch! You don't care, you took my father away," she howled grabbing her by the throat and throwing her as she lept for Mist. Her own fangs following Vera's example. The taste of blood was vile. She couldn't think though. This wasn't Mythic. This was the plauge. She didn't know this, the only thing she knew was that it was Mist's fault for Riku's death. Or in her mind atleast.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 25, 2008 16:13:59 GMT -5
[shes gone... she ran away]
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 16:15:38 GMT -5
Winnie and Rye appeared, eyes wide between Mist and Mythic. Nodding to each other, Rye darted towards Mythic and Winnie latched onto Mist's attacker.
Rye heaved his sister off of Anelie. "Anelie, run, get help!" He barked. Little did he know, Anelie was indeed being called away to get help. Just not the kind of help Rye or any wolf was expecting...
Winnie and Vera fought on viciously, Winnie taking a rough beating, but delivering a hard attack of her own.
Mist laid limp and stained with blood in the center of the camp.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 25, 2008 16:21:08 GMT -5
Mythic released Mist. She had a bigger prize. Well, smaller... but big emotionally. She shot a cold galre at her bother, "You, your fault, you will burn in Hellfire for killing father!" She snarled. Kicking out at him and trying to grab him with her fangs. The scarlet teeth that were in her strong jaws. Her plagued mouth. She looked like a wild beast. Really she felt blind. She felt her teeth hit something, she wasn't sure what though.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 25, 2008 16:21:27 GMT -5
Anelie leaped to her feet and raced away, quickly and silently. Her eyes full of tears, her heart heavy and anguish pulsing through her soul and paws. Then she was gone, her scent and sight gone.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 16:25:33 GMT -5
Vera turned on Mythic and snarled fiercely, eyes on fire with livid rage. She threw the neophyte across the rockface, then dashed after her. "KILL!" She camed at Mythic with jaws open, ready to attack.
Winnie, wide-eyed and bloodied, tore after Vera. "GET OFF MY SISTER YOU CAT!" Rye was with her, running side by side. The siblings lunged together, and managed to tear Vera away from Mythic.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 25, 2008 16:29:51 GMT -5
Mythic turned and howled, 'Rye must DIE!" and ran at him. Biting at his neck.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 16:32:59 GMT -5
Rye collapsed under Mythic's sudden attack, but Winter managed to pry Mythic off once more. She kept her sister ina deadlock, allowing Rye time to attack Vera once more and to perhaps pour some sense back into Myth... "Myth, Dad's death was of sickness, and you know it. Don't let it take you to. Don't let it take his children...carry on his legacy! Fight this like Riku would, and like his parents, Fenrir and Snow would!"
The names Fenrir and Snow were legends among the Sheerans. She emphasized their bloodline, hoping to bring back some humility in her sister. It doesn't have to end like this!
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 25, 2008 16:35:44 GMT -5
"You hate him don't you," she snarled. ripping at Winter. Kicking her hard with her legs, thrasing wildly. Her jaws snapping in every direction they could.
((You can like moratally wound her but don't kill her, I don't want her to die, I want her to be able to stagger away and become a rogue.))
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 16:43:23 GMT -5
( Can do =] )
Winnie sighed after a while, and shook her head. "You'll die just like his sister, Risika. She became a Blood Mist tyrant because she blamed Fenrir's death on her family...dspicable, low, and no longer of my kin. Get out of here, Mythic, or I swear it by our Father's grave I'll slay you." She growled. She dodged Mythic's sudden wild, thrasings, and snarled a low, gutteral warning. "Suit yourself. Goodbye, sister." Seizing Mythic by the sruff, she dragged her roughly to the jumping cliff near the waterfall, high above the hot springs. With a sorrowful, half-hearted push, she nudged her sister from the cliff, and stepped away from the scene.
She knew she hadn't killed Mythic... How could she kill her own sister? No...wolves jump from that cliff for fun... If Mythic landed wrong, she could break some limbs, but with the water....drowning was for wolves that couldn't swim. The Sheerans were the best at that in the history of wolven kind.
Maybe she'll remember, someday...maybe she'll come back... But in her heavy heart, she knew it was not. Letting out another growl, she leaped to aide her brother with Vera.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 25, 2008 17:05:04 GMT -5
Mythic, of coarse,fell the wrong way. Her hind leg crack and she felt herself go limp. She floated along the river, she even looked dead. But she was breathing. Her chest roase and fell. She heard those words. But no, Mythic would never come back, she would fight Winter, but she would win, she would triumph. Her blue eyes saw Winter until she fell over then next waterfall and kept going, then went below the surface.
Bree appered. Her silver fur came and she gently touched her neophyte, "Winter...I'm sorry."
Lirenia saw Rye and Vira. She pounded down and knocked her away from Rye, "Rye are you alright?"
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 19:18:14 GMT -5
It was at this point that Winnie lost it. She collaspsed in her grief, the loss of her sister, the raging war crashing down upon them, and the utter hopelessness of it all. "Oh, Bree, what have I done? What's happening to our forest? Why do so many have to die?"
Mist was stirring from her place in the center of the camp, but was not yet completely roused.
Rye nodded, not meetin Lirenia's eyes. His heart was a dead weight as he thought of Mythic, but he returned to his fight with Vera. His packmate, regrettably, was not going to come around. He would rather put her out of her pain quickly. She deserved that much, though it pained him even more.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 25, 2008 19:20:40 GMT -5
Tino, the aging elder scrambled towards Mist and began to groom her ear affectionately. "It will be all right," he murmured in a smooth voice. "All right..."
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