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Post by -sira- on Nov 23, 2011 12:56:26 GMT -8
Sira.
Her ears laid back in a light irritation, being called Alphess and only Alphess was lightly bothersome. It had power behind the name, but it was bothersome. At least he respected the fact hat she was leader and not just calling her "female" or something demeaning. True, she hadn't given a name to him yet. But that was later to come, or at least until he asked.
It was a quiet and short jog to the clearing where she had left her pups. "Now, if you will, please keep a distance... For now..." she hoped he would advise to her word. She wasn't sure what he would do, but it was still part of her morals to trust him. At least until he messed up. She nuzzled through the bushes and sighed in relief, there they were. They were whining with excitement as their mother had finally shown up. She took them out one after the other. Of course, she kept an ear turned in his direction. "My son and daughter... They don't have names yet..." she frowned is disappointment. Was it a bad thing she had left them unnamed for now? She hoped not.
She wondered how he would react to staying the night with her and her pups. Even she had to admit it was a bit weird. But in all honesty, she didn't want to walk all the way back to her pack and leave him in their paws. Or possibly risk a hostile take over. Maybe it would be best if she was to stay with her pack and him at the same time. Ah, oh well, she was a new leader but he didn't necessarily know that. For all he knew, it was just the standards of the pack. "So... Warg... If you don't mind me pressing the issue... Why do you want back into pack life when your old one was unfitting for you?" she watched them nip at her paws and at each other, then she looked up at him with curiosity. "I left mine because I was forced to kill and it wasn't who I am... And it just felt right to leave. Simple as that..." she nodded her head to the side. She wasn't about to tell him the whole sob story on her life. He seemed uninterested as it was when she spoke to him.
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Post by Warg on Nov 23, 2011 13:28:51 GMT -8
Warg began to hum a little song while they trotted along. He was slightly apprehensive about the whole affair. He wondered if it was not too soon. He had only ever known cruelty, this was vastly different, and he was going to have to really work on quelling his thoughts and instincts. He was interested, to say the least.
When they reached the rendevous spot, Warg watched passively as the pups were brought out. He'd already known they were there so he simply remained quiet. He nodded a little and watched them, then with a dissinterested air, purely for her own appeasement, he yawned boredly and stretched a little bit. Best to not appear too interested in them for her own relaxation. Indeed, he really wasn't interested. Sure, he'd killed pups before. Various reasons. Usually just to punish an offending adult. He was a beast he knew it. But hopefully all that was behind him now.
He was in the process of laying down again when she spoke some more. Women...talk talk talk. Why do you want back into packlife? Lovely question Alphess let me think ummm...I don't want to be a bloody killer any more? I...Want a pack to rule again because I can't stand being a grubby outcast? None of these would work. The Uuma sighed, he'd done a lot of that lately. His ear perked again as she finished. She'd been a killer to? Interesting. Though she didn't seem to have been as fond of it as he. Well, we all had our dark closets. He went on and finished laying down. He would have to hunt soon, but this was important to. He eyed the pups a little as they played, before lifting his gaze to stare skyward while he thought.
"Why do some stay and choose to work it out despite the worst of situations? Because you feel like it can get better right? Well...I just know...there's got to be something better out there." Damn he was good. "And I understand your not wanting to kill..." Be careful "I've seen killers." I am...was...one "It takes away a part of you doesn't it?" He said this, still with the same passivity, not letting on anything.
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Post by -sira- on Dec 7, 2011 13:36:25 GMT -8
s i r a.
She paid attention to him when he spoke. It seemed to her that he was trying to change his former life around. It was a good path to run on, in her opinion. When he asked her the question she nodded lightly, "yeah.. It really does..." she looked down at her pups. It reminded her that she would easily take their lives away with as quick as she gave it to them.
Her stomach growled slightly, this reminded her that she hadn't eaten in a couple days. Being busy and all, "hungry?" she lightly smiled, "care to hunt with me for a little while?" she didn't care that he didn't answer the first. He had better agree to do so either way. After all, she would be his new leader in the end.
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Post by Warg on Dec 7, 2011 14:10:42 GMT -8
The patchwork of limbs and leaves intermingled, forming a net through which he could see sparkling lights dancing over the black velvet sheet called the sky. It was nice out here. He felt at peace for once in his life. He was finally getting a fresh start, in new lands, with a new pack. It felt good. His gaze lowered, glancing at her out of the corner of his eye, still half way eyeing the sky. "I agree...I am hungry as well." He slowly pressed his paws to lift himself, then gave a hard shake. He hated to have a dirty pelt. Stepping foward a step or two, one of the pups ran over and pounced on his paw. Blinking, the Uuma looked down at it. He lowered his head to sniff it, his other paw lifted, balancing on three he lightly poked it playfully. His movements were slow, though he was sure Sira would not be well pleased with him for examining one of her pups. Well, she would have to learn to trust him sooner or later. (There something to reply to help your muse  ) |
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Post by -sira- on Dec 7, 2011 16:17:35 GMT -8
s i r a.
As she prepared herself to venture off to hunt she didn't notice her son had traveled off. She looked back and fort frantically until she scented his direction. She turned around and her eyes open wide when she saw the giant wolf examining her son. Her head tilted lightly as she watched him with her pup. But enough was enough, she didn't trust anyone yet. She hurried over and slowly picked him up by the scruff. Then hurried over to place him in his previous hiding spot. His sister followed shortly after. "Off we go... Shall we?" she turned around, the mood silent once again.
She walked past him to head towards the valley for easy hunting. She was indifferent about his arrival, and indifferent about his encounter with her pup. Speaking of which, both of her kin were still unnamed. It was bothersome to her. Ah, it will happen soon enough.
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Post by Warg on Dec 7, 2011 17:35:24 GMT -8
Warg grinned fangeldy, permitting the she-wolf to take back her pup without alarming her further. He smiled to himself. She did not seem too bothered by him, that was a good sign. Perhaps they would be alright together. He followed after her, again admiring the view.
When they reached the edge, the Uuma stepped around her, taking the lead. His gaze instinctually swept the lands, his senses extending outward but the only thing wolven he could sense were the pups behind them. He strode out boldly with an easy lope, head low and tail high tracking any scents. He stopped after a few yards, and turned back to Sira with a half smile. He turned back, dropping his head again, and made a weaving pattern until he lifted his head and took a straight path, clearly on to something.
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Post by -sira- on Dec 7, 2011 17:45:00 GMT -8
s i r a.
She allowed him to take the lead, it was a good chance for her to evaluate his hunting techniques and skills. Small, but very useful resources to her pack. A good hunter is always needed. She watched as he zigged and zagged in the grass. Interesting, but not useless. It was acceptable in her mind. It wasn't long before he look back and somewhat smiled at her, then shortly after he ran off.
She wasn't quiet sure where he was going. Or what he had scented. If she really cared, she could sniff the air herself. But this is also apart of her trusting technique. A good hunter can pick out good prey without double thinking his decision. Trust was only thing she would let build to allow him into her pack. And with the way things were going, this wouldn't be the only time they would be running side by side.
She easily caught up with him, only a foot behind him. He may be much bigger than her, but her body stature was lightly and slimmer. It was easy for her to keep up with his massive strides. Never underestimate the small built.
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Post by Warg on Dec 7, 2011 18:23:10 GMT -8
Warg glanced behind him at Sira, playfully swat at her with his tail. They traveled for a few yards, until the dire suddenly ducked back into the woods. He had entered well behind his prey, and was loping around to behind it. His intent was to flush it out into the open. He stopped briefly, turning back to Sira to clue her in. His voice was low, a near silent whisper as his head ducked down to her ear. "Doe, with fawn, about six leaps ahead. Stay at it from this angle, and I will get to the other side, we can hopefully flush them back out into the open." Before leaving, he gave her ear a casual lick then melted into the treeline. He was big but he moved with a quiet, and elegant grace.
The Uuma trusted Sira to know what she was doing, while he got into his own position. The doe was onto something, and had lifted her head, but hadn't taken into account just what was going on or, how many was after her. She was heading deeper into the trees, nudging her little one when suddenly, Warg was in front of her, grinning evilly, cutting her off. The doe of course, bolted the other way, kicking at him in surprise.
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