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Post by Sivoncé™ on Nov 28, 2010 14:26:30 GMT -5
Oh, this is good, real good, so good, they'll never see it coming, no they won't, they won't! They'll be strolling along all alone, oooh, I hope they're all alone, and then they'll get a shiver up their spine, like a corkscrew feeling -- ooh, this is so good -- and then they'll scream, they'll scream real good, real loud, real scary!
Covered in mud, the sprite-like she-wolf slunk stealthily after her prey.
Now's the time, take her, rip her throat!
Milly trod alone in the dusty hollow, eyes full of teary memories. She had yet to look at her, but she had heard; Auroura had come home. The news shocked her, stunned her to her very core. She'd thought, for the longest time, her daughter was dead. Did Auroura even remember her mother now? Milly wasn't brave enough to find out just yet. Oh, this is silly, what am I doing out here? I need to speak with her...she's been gone so long...what if she runs away again? I need to---
Milly's shriek sounded like a siren in the woods.
She fell forwards, deep scarlet blood pooling around her neck, and moved no more.
"Dead!" The mud-covered pixie giggled as she took a paw, dipped it daintily into the puddle of blood, and ran away into the forest. Along her trail, blood smeared the grass.
All the way into Blood Mist territory.
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Post by nighty! on Nov 28, 2010 16:38:59 GMT -5
Aurora was somewhere else in the near by area of the source of sound waves that made a shrieking noise. There was no thought into action, the young female ran toward the noise to make sure that everything was alright, you know, nothing damage, nothing broken, nothing dead, that kind of deal. It scared her prey away when she was hunting. Once she got to the location, her jaw almost dropped. Milly, just lying there, with blood. Aurora moved closer, stepping on puddles of blood, her mother's blood. Stood there for a while, tearing, really felt bad though it wasn't her fault, it had nothing to do with her. But she wanted to catch up with Milly, can't now. She turned around to tell the pack. (Enter wolfie xD)
(( Entering Ruka was the plan and thanks Sivvy))
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 28, 2010 23:52:08 GMT -5
Dust particles distilled like ripples in the fine autumn air. Winter, however, was closing in swiftly, like a hungry predator, and it would not be long before the wolves could taste snow on the wind. Ruka felt it; he scented the air, and knew it was coming.
Unlike his discovery, and he could not be more unprepared.
It was almost a blur. Aurora, his sister who attacked him in battle and reeked of Blood Mist even as he carried her home, was lying in a pool of blood. But it was not her scarlet tears that soaked her fur—it was someone much more innocent.
“Mom…?” His lips barely formed the words that emptied his throats. It was a volatile cross between sorrow and rage, and the latter got the better of him. He turned on his sibling. “What—what happened here!? TELL ME!” He looked up, suddenly aware of the reek of Blood Mist in the air. And all the evidence surrounded Aurora, his traitorous kin, in a thick, pungent fog.
“You… how could you—I… I should’ve known it was a mistake to bring you here! I should’ve left you back in the battle! You know, I almost believed you, but… but this?? Why!?” He snarled, jumped on her. “Tell me why!!”
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Nov 29, 2010 20:08:33 GMT -5
The news from the Yozorans was more than disheartening, it was completely disturbing. Only once in the history, after the Great War of the original packs, had the alliance against Blood Mist split. The consequences had been grave to say the least -- especially for the Destinian Pack. And now, history was eerily close to repeating itself. We'll need to get the Siverians, maybe even the Sheerans, too, if we're going to do this now. I never...never saw this coming--
Fireflight came to a sudden halt, ears pricking at a disturbance up ahead. She and Carolina had crossed back over into Destinian territory from their failed negotiations with the Yozorans. Behind her, the gray warrior stood as still as she. Both of the femmes watched and waited, pelts bristling. The sounds continued.
What in the world?
Fireflight slunk forward, her warrior following her lead. Slowly, they crept upon the Dusty Hollow. The alpha's eyes widened as they landed on a pair of fighting siblings. In a fluid spring, she landed between the snarling twosome.
"Enough of this! Tell me what's---" Fireflight's eyes locked on Milly's bloodied form.
"What the hell happened here?"
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 29, 2010 22:09:42 GMT -5
Suddenly, his mess of blind rage was broken by the interference of two other bodies. Although determined to continue the fight, Ruka managed to scramble together a scrap of self-control in the recognition of his Alphess. But it was only slight.
“Someone killed my mother—reeks of Blood Mist! And Aurora… no—that had something to do with it.” He spat angrily at his former sibling. “She attacked me at the last Blood Mist battle, on their side, but when I brought her back, she claimed she didn’t remember a thing! And now this whole place smells of it, and she has mom’s blood all over her!” He narrowed his eyes, dampness stirring from beneath his lids. “I was beginning to actually trust you again, but I see now that I was a fool! Traitor!”
Hot blood burned his veins, and glared death wishes upon the suspected fae.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Nov 29, 2010 23:02:18 GMT -5
Carolina's eyes locked on the accused: Aurora. It was the one she had come across in the woods not too long ago. She had been reeking of Blood Mist, but insisted her mother was Milly and that she was a Destinian. This turned out to be true, but Carolina still felt a suspicion in her gut. But besides Aurora, there was another, painfully familiar scent tugging at her nostrils. She closed her eyes slowly, and drank it all in.
Only about four moons earlier, Carolina was out in the woods -- very nearby to the place they were now -- with BurnNote. Phobia was there, as well. Phobia and BurnNote crossed each other, but Phobia ran off in a panicked fit when it began to storm. Fearing for her safety, and knowing her fear of storms, Carolina and BurnNote had chased after her. Phobia mocked them from behind enemy lines. A Blood Mist coup was waiting for them at the end of her trail, and that was when the battle had broken loose.
"It's a trap," Carolina barked, dread tainting her voice. "I would recognize Phobia's scent anywhere -- she's tricked us over into Blood Mist territory last time, too. She left a crystal clear trail -- I'd bet you a lifetime of moose meat they're waiting for us at the end of it." She turned, eyes wide, to Fireflight. "Either that, or they're attacking the camp as we speak."
Fireflight drank it all in gradually, her pulse racing in her ears. She remembered, briefly, her thoughts as she'd set out for Yozoran territory earlier that day. We're moving fast, but is it going to be fast enough?
Her eyes locked coldly on Aurora. "You're exiled," she growled flatly. "Run along. I don't care if you go and warn Blood Mist or curse others with your prescence, but you're getting the hell out of my territory." She turned to Carolina. "I need you to get to the Siverians, the Sheerans too, if you can, and get back with as much help as you can muster." Without a word, the gray warrior took off into the night.
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Post by nighty! on Nov 29, 2010 23:50:36 GMT -5
When Aurora saw her brother looking at the evidence of what happened at the murder scene, it lead to Aurora though she just got here a couple minutes sooner than Ruka. She watched him with sad emotions then to angry as he commanded her to tell him what had happen. Aurora really wanted to tell him but she was speechless. After he accused her of murdering their mother, her tail was between her legs in fear, she began to walk backwards, away from her angry brother. Then he jumped at her. "I DIDN'T KILL MAMA! I SAW HERE LAYING THERE I SWEAR!" She yelped and tried to get herself off him but couldn't because she has no knowledge of defense a normal neophyte would.
Her albino eyes turned toward Fireflight, the alphess of the pack arrived at the murder scene and wanted an explanation. Ruka was the one spoke first, disowning her as he spoke about how they were fighting each other at the last Blood Mist battle that she doesn't even know about. "Ruka I was telling the truth! I only remember myself hunting when we were smaller and from there I didn't remember anything!" Aurora yelled. "There's only blood all over me because you attacked me and I was on the puddles! Brother! I am NOT A TRAITOR!" She snarled. It was insulting to her, she never wanted to be traitorous to her pack.
Fireflight said her final words toward her. Exiled. "Tell me who Ignorance is then. I will not leave till I know who Ignorance is." She gulped. Didn't know what would happen. "Ruka referred to me as Ignorance, I want to know who she was."
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 30, 2010 0:36:17 GMT -5
LIAR! LIAR!
Every nerve in his body screamed the accusation, the accusation that Ruka knew—in his heart, that is—was true. It all added up, like a final piece sliding perfectly into some hellish jigsaw puzzle. She was liar, from the beginning. Even if Phobia was here—he was too enraged and distraught to distinguish the scents—he couldn’t trust her even now.
Fireflight’s judgment was passed, and she vanished.
Although slightly discontented with the sentence, he accepted it. Never mind this alien rogue in his midst; from the sounds of it, battle was soon to arrive. If Aurora retreated back to Blood Mist with her tail between her legs, he would get his chance anyhow.
He gave her a final glance, eyes cold at her words. “She’s the bitch that took my sister. Look at your reflection.” He shook his head. “That’s the name you gave me before I dragged you back here, from their side. And it seems only fitting you’d take it as you leave—goodbye,Ignorance.”
He retreated a few steps, prepared to follow after his Alphess.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Nov 30, 2010 7:50:26 GMT -5
She's stalling.
The thought flew frantically through Fireflight's mind. She'd made no comment about Carolina's proposal for a second, more deadly situation. There are others at camp, they would've howled, we would've heard something---
"Get out! I don't care who you are or who you think you are, I don't really care if you dally here for a bit, either, but take one foot in my camp and you'll regret it. Let a Destinian warrior see you again, and you'll regret it. Go."
Furiously, Fireflight took a hold of Milly's body.
"Help me get her back to camp," she nodded to Ruka. "We'll have to bury her later, but we can leave her in the healer den. There's no time to waste."
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Post by nighty! on Dec 2, 2010 20:37:59 GMT -5
She’s the bitch that took my sister. Look at your reflection. That’s the name you gave me before I dragged you back here, from their side. And it seems only fitting you’d take it as you leave—goodbye, Ignorance. There was nothing she could do. Ignorance would be laughing her wolf arsh right now after all of this. Aurora wasn't going to be called Ignorance, because she is not Ignorance and will do anything to get her respect that she should not have lost just by being at the bad place at a bad time such as this incident. The so-called traitor walks away from the scene, to the place she knows will be hell.
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"My name is Percy Jackson, and I am INVINCIBLE!!"
