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Post by nighty! on Jun 24, 2008 18:42:06 GMT -5
DAMN IT WINTER!!! She yelled in her mind. Right now Lilly Pad just wanted to jump her and make sure that she says something but that will... maybe kick her off the position so she walked to her brother Rye. "Hey Rye, Hey Anelie, you feeling better?" She said trying to be happy. At least them two are happy which is a great thing.
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Post by Destiny on Jun 24, 2008 20:20:14 GMT -5
The brute, somehow, someway, managed to hold his composure. Managed to stand tall, and move forwards. This was the moment he had been dreading, and now that he saw and heard Mist, he knew it would be so much worse. His own life might be at risk. The brute halted as she spoke. He was silent. Unable to answer her question. Tongue-tied. But his optics, glittering with sorrow for his fallen alpha, and pain from the spasms of hunger, never left Mist.
Aliya glanced to Fireflight once, then towards Mist, Iver, and Sabela who she now saw as well. The alpha made no move towards Iver, no words were spoken. Perhaps she understood Mist's pain. She too had lost her mate to Black Fury and his tyrants. The fae bowed her head slightly.
Zethro and Pyre stood, dumbfounded, as Light did not show. But Iver in his place.
The brute finally, as Mist backed into the Twilight Stone, found his voice. Her scream of a question was answered. "It was Black Fury's Gang, Mist. Every single life he had left." The brute lowered his tail in respect for his fallen alpha, and the other alpha's gathered here for the Moonless Meeting.
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Post by nighty! on Jun 24, 2008 20:31:49 GMT -5
Pernille widen her eyes. She didn't knew about Light's death, she must have been hunting for more than one day cause the proxy beta had no clue about this at all. Little tears came down her cheeks with sorrow for her alpha sense she was a neophyte. Only if he was there a little bit longer. Just a little bit.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jun 24, 2008 20:38:10 GMT -5
Mist's eyes glittered with tears, and a cold, hardened ferocity that caused her to nearly snarl as her lips curled back in hatred. "Then he will find that his recruits face a similar fate." She whirled around, glaring at the other leaders, daring them not to accept her next words. "I, Mist, alphess of the Sheeran pack, declare that the Sheerans are at war with Black Fury's forces. Seeing as they are not only a threat to my pack, I reccommend you join with my conviction," she stared down each wolf on the stone, then turned to gaze once more at Iver, nothing but endless, cold fury rolling in the depths of her misty blue eyes.
The world seemed like winter.
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Post by Destiny on Jun 24, 2008 20:48:57 GMT -5
Aliya was immediately up. Tassel lashing at the air. The hatred she felt evident in her cold eyes. "As Destinian alpha, I declare that the Destinians will join the Sheerans in the war against Black Fury and his tyrants! We will not stop 'til every last one of those wretched creatures is damned to Hellfire!" Tail was raised high in the air, and she glared at the wolves of her pack. Daring one of them to defy her choice. "For Sirius." She snarled to herself, though Mist might have heard, if she was listening.
Svel's voice was a roar of approvel. "We'll rip them limb from limb!" The wolf who had fathered her pups, Loni, had run with Black Fury for awhile. And those bastards had tried to steal them away from her. No way was she letting them get away with it. "Silas already took one down, only the rest to go!" Svel gave the Herb Healer Neophyte an approving nudge, those words had been quieter but still loud. The brute shuffled, ashamed of his act of slaughter.
Iver did not dare go against Mist, and especially not with Aliya already waging war as well. It didn't matter, he wanted to slay Black Fury and his gang as well. "The Yozorans join the war as well!" His voice was even, calm, yet snarling.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jun 24, 2008 22:56:36 GMT -5
Fireflight nodded evenly, tail swaying with the slight breeze that now stirred the forest. "And not only this," she added to Svel, "But we will become reborn in the wake of death. United in a time where it seemed war amongst ourselves was inevitable. I won't forget this day."
But it was still there, tugging at her, some force she couldn't quite name. Something was amiss, still....
Mist took her place on the Twilight Stone, paws feeling awkward there. Her gaze, still wreathed in the pain and suffering that consumed her, swept the clearing and encased the wolves it held. "My dear wolf brothers and sisters, the Sheerans have faced a long and hard famine, and still, we remain famished," She began, voice clear cut and frigid like an arctic wind. "Famished for revenge on this dark force that has claimed our blood brothers and sisters, countless family members...." she glanced at Aliya, a meaningful look, "...and lovers. We, as the wolves descended from the creations of Golden Paws, have a duty. A duty not to stand for this!" She declared, breathing heavily.
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Post by nighty! on Jun 25, 2008 10:20:39 GMT -5
Pernille nodded about the declarence of war against Black Fury's gang. Looking at FireFlight when she said something else and nodded again. It was a new story.
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Post by Destiny on Jun 25, 2008 11:53:28 GMT -5
The alpha had nothing to add to Mist's words. She bowed her head for a moment, a quick moment, and a single tear slipped from her eye onto the Twilight Stone beneath her paws. Aliya would always cry for her lost love. Always.
Svel gave Fireflight an approving nod, the Bearer was certain now that she had made a good choice when recommending Fireflight. The fiery fae was wiser then most.
Zethro let out a howl and the brute was quickly joined by Pyre.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jun 25, 2008 16:15:37 GMT -5
Mist allowed the wolves to take up the howl, waiting for silence before speaking again. "I would like to announce that Winter, Fang, Rye, Julian, and Vance are now warriors of our pack. Selia and Tiah will join the ranks of the neophytes after this meeting. I am proud to have such wolves amongst my pack. Though it is true our hunger has reached a delicate point, there is still some prey in our territory, and I will not hesitate to send patrols to the Twilight Lake if things worsen." Her eyes flashed towards the other leaders, again, daring them to defy her this right. She'd come here will the full intention of starting a war with two of the other packs, ready to fight for more territory to use for food. Now that she was called by a deeper need than food, the need for revenge on the slayers of her lover, she was willing to unite with them. Though all of this was good and well, the Sheerans needed another temporary food source. She wondered breifly, as it seemed likely, if Iver would request the same.
This time Fireflight had to dig her claws deep into the soil to keep from twtiching too noticably. There was definitly something wrong. She couldn't deny it any longer. She focused on keeping her breathing steady, and looked to Aliya and the others, hoping the meeting wouldn't take much longer.
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Post by nighty! on Jun 25, 2008 18:09:11 GMT -5
"JULIAN IS DAMN GONE!" Lilly Pad howled. Normally she tries to pass on swaring but she already got mad about Winter ignoring her and being just stupid. "I atempted suside, Rhain talked to me, Julian questioned Rhain's powers, Julian went back to the place were Gray, White, Blood, Black, and Silver Mist use to live!" She continued.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jun 25, 2008 18:15:09 GMT -5
Winter glared at her, eyes tearing now. "I know, Lilly. But Julian abandoned us, just like Mythic. I'm not going to waste my time crying over it because lingering in the past, you know what it does?" She spat, voice cracking. "It wrecks, ruins, and caves in any hope for a good future. I'm sorry that you felt like that, but I wish you would've come to Rye or me first. I love you, sis, but right now, right here, in front of everyone, I can't loose it. Maybe at night sometime when I'm all alone and it's dark then maybe, maybe I'll let myself slip up. It's a cruel life, but wolves come and go. It's the ones who stay, till the death or until some unbreakable force drives us apart, that matter." A few tears ran down her cheek, and she closed her eyes, trying to steady her breathing.
Here I stand....
On my own....
Tonight....
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Post by nighty! on Jun 25, 2008 18:24:45 GMT -5
Lilly Pad dug her claws into the ground. "You wished that I whould've came to you or our brother first!?" She snarled ,"I did, but you ignored me like I wasn't fucking there. I tried to talk to Rye well he did the same damn thing!" Tears finally came down her muzzle. "Oh I forgot to mention! Flower is dead two! There is barely any damn blood but her blood streaked tears! Don't eat the Pinkish-Redish apples unless you want to die!" |
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jun 25, 2008 18:40:18 GMT -5
Winter shook her head, walking away and sitting beside Vance once more. They were causing a bit of a ruckus, and they were supposed to be watching the meeting, anyway. They'd get in trouble. Of course, they might when this fighting started back up at home, too. Winter privately hoped Lilly would be less emotional next time. It was hard enough to be strong for herself. She would hate to have to be strong for everyone else, too.
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Post by nighty! on Jun 25, 2008 18:49:44 GMT -5
Lilly Pad glared at her sister like she really wanted to beat her up after this meeting but she knew the wolven code by heart. Winter, I woudn't be surprise if you go to Hellfire, She thought to herself. Right now the neophyte healer doesn't know if she would either leave this damned meeting or to stay and watch for her punishment for disrupting the meeting. |
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jun 25, 2008 22:51:51 GMT -5
Lirenia's pelt was thin against her bones and her ribs were showing strongly against her pelt. She shot a glare at the two bickering sisters. Her light blue eyes looked about and she sat down. Nothing good would come from this meeting, she had the feeling in her gut. The bustle of wolves made it hard to make out what anybody was saying.
Edward's copper pelt shone. He himself was full fed and he felt fine. He looked around, he looked to the other packs, the Yozorans looked under fed too. That meant Bella was under fed.
Aslyan's golden pelt and soft blue eyes looked up. His lion like stride pulled him forward and he prowled about the wolves and found a pleace to sit.
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- New Moon, Shadow Walker
