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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 16, 2008 19:30:53 GMT -5
Mist padded down the slope to the Twilight Clearing, eyes a mixture of dark emotions. Fury, heartache, confusion, even hatrid pooled in her eyes. She and her pack still needed time to heal, and she could not yet afford to bring the war into a literal, realistic state. But she would definitly question the actives and motives of Sabela and Sirius. What right did they have to let the Sheerans be mauled in such torment? Did they not remember who Rain had been?
(little muse, sorry =p )
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Post by Sheera on May 16, 2008 19:34:20 GMT -5
The slim form of Sabela entered swiftly as her proeliaters followed her. She knew she was going to get asked questions of why she did not aid the Sheerans, and she didn't mind; for she had her reasons, some she would keep to herself.
She acknowledged Mist with a slight nod, and sat down across from her, her eyes calm.
[me as well XP]
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Post by Destiny on May 16, 2008 20:05:45 GMT -5
Aliya entered the clearing silently, solemly even. The sorrow still spilled from her optics; it seemed impossible that anyone could be this broken up over a simple death. But the death of her mate, her love, her alpha. Sirius was gone, and she had no way to avenge him. It irked the hellfire out of her and made her cry all the more.
Sothis padded silently alongside his mother. He'd been sleeping in the alpha's den with her, talking to her, calming her, whenever she needed it. Which was a lot. The brute had become a type of adivsor to the broken up fae.
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Post by Sheera on May 16, 2008 20:40:34 GMT -5
Sabela dipped her head towards the mourning alphess. She had been there, when they had found the body. She had seen the reaction of the pack, she had felt the wave of anguish, loss, and denial. She, too, had found it hard to believe that the alpha was gone; for before she had left towards the meeting, she prayed to Twilight that she would watch him lead the Destinians to the meeting.
But as she watched the alphess lead her pack, she knew that Sirius was gone, and what she had seen had not been a dream, more so a living nightmare.
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Post by Destiny on May 16, 2008 21:29:11 GMT -5
Silas flanked Aliya on the other side. Strangely wise for a wolf his age. Sadness was reflected in little brute's optics as well, he wasn't overly good at concealing his emotions yet.
Aliya nodded respectfully to Sabela, and Mist as well. Slightly leaning on Sothis for a moment. More then glad to have her son at her side.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 16, 2008 23:54:57 GMT -5
Mist's tail swished indignantly as the other leaders kept their calm, cool facade in place. She did not pay them respects as they had done to her, instead, she ignored them and marched forth to wait for the Yozorans, Owen at her side. Nightshade dipped her head to Aliya, offering a sympathetic, friendly smile. In the back of her mind, she secretly hoped the Yozorans would show sooner rather than later... Carolina padded up close to Sothis, pelt brushing his ever so lightly. She was simpyl vibrant this night, smile shimmering across her features like the divine stars overhead. "Sothis," she whispered in his ear, her joy radiating from every word that originated from her tongue, "I'm pregnant, love!"{Don't forget about Light, Des  } |
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Post by Sheera on May 17, 2008 0:10:35 GMT -5
As Mist had ignored her, Sabela ignored the fact that Mist had ignored her and Aliya.
She waited in silence for the fourth alpha. There was going to be tension, questions, and hostility, she could feel it.
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Post by Destiny on May 17, 2008 8:47:22 GMT -5
The figure of the Yozoran alpha made its way into the clearing. Optics glittering slightly with a look of scorn and disgust, rage even in the darkest depths of them, as they glared in the direction of Sabela and Aliya. Quickly Mist was spotted, and the brute moved forwards, the slightest bit of a spring in his step now that she had been noticed, to meet the Sheeran alphess, the beautiful fae.
The pups
Our pups
My pups.
Gone.
All because those damned Siverians and Destinians are to stuck up to help their fellow packs. If they had at least sent a few wolves things might have turned out different.. Mist might not have lost those lives... Our pups... She might not have lost them either....
Iver flanked Light for awhile. Only leaving his alpha's side as Mist approached. Optics glittered brightly, yet darkly.
Oh please...
Please...
They landed upon Nightshade. He padded in the direction of herself. Nodding respectfully to Aliya, Sabela and Mist as he moved by each alphess. "Hello there." He spoke coldly, it seemed, but perhaps in a friendly manner? Hard to tell.
Don't get to attached, Iver.
You know you can never be.
She is the enemy.
The war will rage.
And you may have to fight against her.
May have to kill her.
Can you do that, Iver?
No, I can't.
I can't let her fade away, not yet, I have to try.
I don't care how many laws it breaks...
I can't lose her yet...
I feel to strongly for her..
Why did I never notice her before?
Aliya completely ignored Mist now, and did not acknowledge the glare from Light. Dismissing Sothis, who suddenly seemed absolutely delighted at something, with a flick of her tail, and Silas with a glance. The fae padded forwards, to meet Sabela. Optics darting in the direction of Light and Mist. A flick of her tail signaled irritation.
Sothis' tongue was quickly licking Carolina's features. Nose touching her own for a moment. "That's wonderful love! Absolutely wonderful!" He seemed ecstatic, tail wagging quite a bit behind his figure.
Silas padded away to sit by himself, as he always seemed to do.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 17, 2008 15:24:42 GMT -5
Mist left Owen to his own ponderings, joining Light. She didn't waste her time in glares and cross mutterings at the Siverians and Destinians;; no....she was saving her wrath directly for the gathering ahead....
Owen knew Kiba would not be there, but he knew his mother might need him here tonight. He'd left the pups in camp, of course, with a trusted femme who'd stayed back.
Nightshade's optics were locked on Iver, though her exact emotions were hidden, her eyes did not leave his form as he entered the clearing.
What am I doing?
I can't see him...
What about Oak, Heather...my pups?
I know I need to keep living...
But how can I turn away from this?
It's not fair...but life never was...
I've never met someone who knows what I've been through, front and back, inside out, all of it, because they've been there too! He knew me before we ever crossed paths, even if he was unaware of his knowledge. How can I just turn away from that?
Carolina's grin increased, oblivious to the hostile leaders around them. "And they'll all be ruggedly handsome like their father," she giggled.
Mystic had not attended the meeting, due to her pregnancy.
Olive and Saskia had not attended for the same/similar reasons.
Annelise looked about, ignoring the angry looks she earned as she greeted all leaders of the packs. She then turned, looking for another healer, or someone to talk with who wasn't wrapped up in the mess of alliances forming.
Lyell and Crow entered the clearing, muttering crossly about the lack of prey, but taking care to keep the Destinians and Siverians out of earshot.
Winter and Rye followed Mist into the clearing, looking around for Anelie and Vance.
Grim moped around at the back of he gathering, eyes glancing at the other wolves with a tired gaze.
Arkantos looked around for Asha, throwing a glare or two at the Sheerans as he did so.
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Post by Sheera on May 17, 2008 15:55:53 GMT -5
Anelie had not attended the meeting due to a sudden intensity in her condition, throwing her into a critical state. She was not healing as fastly as she should, but Adrian was doing everything he could to keep her alive, and stable.
Vance trotted with high steps towards Winnie, offering a small smile. His eyes were bright as he glanced at the Siverians, but dangerously so.
He reached Winter and sat across from her, his tail swiping over the ground, still damp from Rhain's recent tears.
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Post by nighty! on May 17, 2008 16:01:58 GMT -5
Lilly Pad and Fang wondered why Flower didn't go to the meeting but they'll amother about the meeting. They followed their brother and sister.
Pernille followed Light till she saw Iver... staring at... Nightshade? She shouldn't intrude. The proxy turned around walked to a random spot and sat down.
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Post by Destiny on May 17, 2008 17:55:33 GMT -5
Light's gaze drifted towards his beta for a moment. A low growl stayed in the back of his throat. The brute was heading right for Nightshade, and it seemed that she was staring right at him. Though Iver's voice seemed cold, it held a friendly note. Light's tassel lashed in irrition at this fact. Optics turned back upon Mist.
Oh, my love...
"How are you, dear?"
Iver's optics never left Nightshade's figure. Not even when he noticed that Nightshade was staring right back at him.
Your being stupid Iver...
Turn around now..
Go back to your pack...
The brute kept his pace. "How are you, Nightshade?"
Aliya glanced towards Sabela. "Shall we begin the meeting?"
(Okay, can't remember anything. If anyone knows anything that happened in Destinian Pack and Yozoran Pack since the last gathering pleaseee tell me about it.)
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 17, 2008 18:10:31 GMT -5
(Uh...Saskia and Kiba had their pups, both large litters. The battle with Black Fury/Light and Mist are pissed off at the other packs. Destinian....um.....the new ranks Aliya set up.)
Nightshade kept her gaze shielded and measured, not revealing anything obvious. Her tone was low and unheard by any ears but Ivers, "I'm all right. Yourself?" she inquired, then added in an even softer whisper, "We shouldn't be doing this here, Iver. Meet me after the meeting?"
Mist's cold glare softened to a melted glance as she looked upon Light. "I'm dealing," was all she could say. Lluvia had left, and everything was, indeed, hard on her, but her anger towards Sabela and Aliya was fueling her forward, making her take a stand. "We....we'll have pups, someday, Light. Maybe....maybe just not yet..." she whispered, eyes down at her paws.
Winnie smiled in return. "How are you, Vance?" She asked, a little shyer than usual.
Rye, remembering Anelie's condition, mentally slapped himself for being stupid. He slunk away, back towards his terra, running to reach the camp and see how she was.
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Post by Destiny on May 17, 2008 18:19:31 GMT -5
There was the slightest nod of his crown. "Of course, see you then Nightshade." The brute brushed past her, the tip of his tail slithering beneath her chin before he moved off to sit by himself in silence until the meeting began.
Light padded forward, touching his nose to her forhead slightly. "Yes... someday..." Was his quiet reply. The brute turned his glare upon the Destinians and Siverians. "Now, what do you say we tell of some stuck up idiots?" He spoke in a quiet whisper, meant only for her ears.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 17, 2008 18:57:09 GMT -5
Mist nodded, eyes shimmering with determination. She even managed to give Light a small smile. "I'm ready to kick them to Hellfire here and now...but with the food shortage, we should wait to break out into outright battle. But we'll give them a good thrasing --- let's go." With that, she took long strides towards the Twilight Stone, stance tall and confident as she gave the howl for the meeting to start.
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- New Moon, Shadow Walker
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