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Post by -sira- on May 29, 2011 9:49:01 GMT -8
[[ooc;; this thread is continued from >>here<<]]
The walk to the camp was quiet. He could sense some nervousness, maybe not from her, maybe not from Jim. But he could feel it. Introducing a new wolf to his pack was new for him. When it started it was just him an Elenore. Then when kassander came alone. It was easy. He is still a pup. But a full grown female wolf. This could be a new experience. Hopefully one that he would have often if more wolves joined.
He stopped before the entrance of the pack camp. He turned to her, "The female is Elenora. She is just a member not the alphess. Don't feel intimidated if she tries to start anything" he gave his small introduction. "There is also one other member, don't need to worry about him to much, he is still a pup. He is kassander" he miles when he thought about the wolf that arrived to him quiet recently. Just a bundle of fur and excitement.
Then he bowed his head, "welcome to the western pack, britt." then he started to walk inside. He laid the food in the middle, waiting for the introductions to come. |
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Post by Shanto on May 30, 2011 6:48:42 GMT -8
Intimidation. It was a technique that many wolves used to make themselves known or prove to others that they were better. Britt was like any normal female in the sense she would use it to her own advantage, but unlike others she wasn't easily intimidated by others. It was something that she had learned to ignore when she was still a young wolf.
"Welcome to the western pack, Britt."
It was a music to her ears. She smiled to herself lightly, hoping for confidence in this time of need, and then followed the male into the camp. Right away she spotted the puppy, Kassander, a joyful young ball of fluff. Then for the other female, she was quite interesting female to say the least. Elanora had rich black fur with stunning blue streaks and gills. Wait- She had gills! Britt was, to say the least, quite surprised. She looked around and even though it wasn't a castle, it looked to be the perfect place for a camp. A certain excitement mixed with nervousness entered the she-wolf as she looked over the place and the two other wolves.
It felt wonderful for her. Just to be back into a pack camp. She had been in two in her life. Her parents, and Malisko's. This was something that she had wanted for the longest of times again but now questioning thoughts rattled through her mind. What would they think of her? Could she be accepted here? But with all thoughts and worries aside she knew she had to say something and at least try to be friendly. But only one word would come to her mind, "Hello." With a nervous smile.
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Post by Xane;; on May 30, 2011 10:26:16 GMT -8
Elanora stood in silence as a wolf she'd never seen before, called "Britt," walked into their home with Xane by her side. She said nothing, made no move that showed any recognition of the she-wolf. She only watched Britt with her colorless grey eyes.
On the outside, this wolf named "Britt" looked like a Naama, a beast of a wolf without any power. But Elanora knew many wolves that had no physical adaptations that displayed their capabilities. Xane and Kassander were some of them. Thus Elanora assumed that she had some special ability that could not be seen by the naked eye.
Elanora's gaze followed Britt as Xane showed her around. The newcomer seemed like a nice enough wolf, a tad shy, but Elanora could understand that for a wolf that had been previously pack-less. Elanora's attention drifted from Britt, and her eyes wandered to the trees where a crow waited for an opportunity to steal some meat. Elanora watched the bird as it sat patiently, admiring the glossy black feathers that mimicked Elanora's own ebony pelt.
She wanted one of those feathers. If only he'd come down, Elanora thought, pack mores far from her thoughts. |
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Post by trenton on May 31, 2011 14:51:34 GMT -8
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❄_____Zalenus crept out of the lingering shadows of a nearby oak tree. His icy blue eyes were like daggers wildly thrown as they flickered about the pack wolves in the clearing, glancing at each wolf for a sparse moment before looking at a different one and then back again.
❄_____Zalenus parted his jaws to speak, and the words of Gee tumbled out. "Hey. Who are you?" he asked a female (Britt) he didn't recognize. He didn't even wait for a reply before talking again, but he gave a friendly wag of his tail to show his enthusiasm to meet her. "My name is Zalenus-" uh-oh, six syllables. Zalenus could hear Gee crying out bloodcurdling screams inside his mind, and he frantically started to babble to appease Gee. "I love hunting, we should go hunting sometime! This forest is just loaded with lots of deer, and I'm sure by now you've smelled or seen some near here," he said, stumbling on a few of the words. His pale blue eyes, which had been steadily staring down on Britt, flickered away, a bit embarrassed.
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Post by -sira- on May 31, 2011 16:35:57 GMT -8
To Xane, it seemed that everything was going okay. Elenore didn't seem to bothered, in fact she was taking the new addition well. As for Zalenus? He noticed that one of his personalities was already becoming acquainted. Xane was still getting used to the multiple personalities wolf. If his memory served him, the one that was speaking now was Gee.
He shook his head after he dropped of the half eaten doe. He made his way back to the mixed up wolf and britt, "this is one of my other newcomers. britt. This is zalenus", quiet aware that he had already introduced himself, but he was sure that his strange actions needed an explanation "he has the special gift of several personalities all in one", personally, Xane didn't mind. it felt like he had more wolves in his pack, even though in reality it was just one.
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Post by Shanto on Jun 1, 2011 9:34:45 GMT -8
Overwhelmed by him. That was completely and utterly true. The male was defiantly... Different. Multiple personality wolves were always a bit startling at first, but then again, Britt herself had once known a old male, Flinch, in her parents pack that had the interesting behavior of it. The male had had three of them. Ula, a kind spirit, Urce, a quirky being, and then Grat. Grat had deeply scared Britt and she had hid behind her mother whenever old Flinch was in his "form".
"Umm. Well hello Zalenus."She replied with a nervous smile, she didn't yet know all of the male personalities but she hoped there wasn't one like Grat had been. Looking over the male she could see that Zalenus had been through alot in his life time and she could tell through his eyes that he was not crazy, but just himself because of what was inside his mind.
Britt nodded her head to the male in a greeting and then turned back to Xane in wonder of what other gifts the wolves of his pack had.
OCC: I think I need to give Britt a power that you can't see from the outside:P What do you people think?
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Post by Xane;; on Jun 1, 2011 10:48:22 GMT -8
{ooc; haha, I would I think, but it's up to you.}
Seeing that the crow was not about the budge, Elanora made a quick rush at the tree it was perched upon. In a mess of feathers it took flight, hoarsely screeching as it fled across the tree-tops. Elanora took a sniff at the base of the tree, looking for any feather the black bird may have left behind. Finding none, she turned back to the pack, her tail up and waving happily. She was admittedly proud to have scared off the scavenging bird with a fake ambush.
Elanora caught sight of Zalenus emerging on the scene, and she bit back a seething growl, her playful demeanor vanishing. She hated the wolf, frankly; he was extremely annoying, going from a babbling idiot to an arrogant hot-head faster than you could say, "crazy." Never in her life had she seen such a wolf, and she couldn't decide whether he was actually insane or just liked to be weird. No, Elanora did not trust a wolf of his kind, and she got a little antsy every time he showed up. After all, with Zalenus you never knew what was coming next.
She looked at Xane, happy as a clam with his pack of two females, a pup, and a nut-case. When Xane had picked up Kassander and brought him into the pack, Elanora had thought it strange. Male alpha wolves usually don't tolerate pups fathered by someone else. Now Elanora was sure that Xane was off his game, letting an unpredictable wolf like Zalenus into his pack. Elanora huffed to herself, a scoffing sound. Apparenly Xane never learned how to be a true wolf, she thought scathingly to herself.
Then Elanora checked herself; she was in an unusually bad mood at the moment, probably because of Zalenus' extraordinary ability to get on her nerves. It was not like her to get wrapped up in the pack's issues, to be caught up in anger. Cooling the fire in her belly, Elanora cast a longing glance at the forest. She wondered if Britt would be a good wolf to get to know. Elanora needed someone in the pack that she, at the very least, liked. Xane and Kassander weren't bad wolves, but they were different. Perhaps Britt, who was closer to her age and a female, would be worth getting to know. |
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Post by trenton on Jun 1, 2011 17:30:07 GMT -8
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❄_____Zalenus' pale blue gaze hardened when they rested upon Elenora, seeing her stiffen up at the mere sight of him. Arrogant she wolf, she was beneath him, and yet she acted like she was alphess over him. Helios was perfect, and didn't deserve such nasty looks from such a lesser being. He crinkled his nose, lifted his chin, and looked away, a soft 'hmph' escaping from his throat.
❄_____He opened his eyes after a moment, lowered his white chin a little bit, and focused on Britt and Xane. His offer to hunt with Britt was ignored. But that was okay, perfection must be intimidating, and she probably hadn't been exposed to a living god before. She would get used to it eventually. At least, she better get used to it. He wasn't leaving, he could never let a wolf like her run him out of the pack.
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Post by -sira- on Jun 2, 2011 9:41:59 GMT -8
Xane watched as the wolves began to warm up to her. Kassander was probably still sleeping, but he wouldn't wake him. A pup needs sleepy. Especially after swimming all night with Elenora. Noticing the Elenore was keeping her self back a bit, he knew it would be a little while before she fully warmed up. Who knows, maybe having another female will lighten up elenores tough exterior.
He wondered when the love birds would arrive. They are still new, but he still gear to get to know the, himself.
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Post by Shanto on Jun 2, 2011 11:52:27 GMT -8
This pack was quite an odd ball of a pack, but Britt enjoyed the company. Especially Xane's whom she had met first of the pack, and the one who promised to protect her from the what looked to be moody female, a fireball of a pup, and the crazy wolf they called Zalenus. But, then again, who knew what the male's name was at the moment.
It was rough to be a new member but she liked being able to be around Xane while he showed her around. The male really was quite handsome and there was a spark in Xane that made Britt admire him as a leader and as a new friend. Whispering to him quietly in a bit of a nervous voice she asked, "Is this the pack? Or are there more I should look forward to?" A slight, but sweet, smile spread across the female's muzzle as she asked the male.
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Post by -sira- on Jun 2, 2011 12:10:57 GMT -8
He knew he was missing a couple wolves. They were new, and they were paired as mates. Although they are mates, they still are not able to have pups yet. It will only be a matter of time. When she asked if there were anymore wolves to meet he nodded. "There are two more left. I'm not sure where they are at... But most likely they will be together where ever they are..." he could remember their names off the top of his head. So he searched for a second in his name dictionary. He smiled once he remembered, "russet and wulfsige! There we go! They are mates!" his tail wagged with accomplishment as he was figuring out all the members of his pack. "They are also new, I have only had.a little bit of time to get to know them. So meeting them will be a treat as I can't really explain their traits like I have the others." he shrugged.
He looked around the clearing of his pack. He smiled and his eyes turned a powder blue. It was happiness and contentment that went though his body. A little while ago, his pack just had him and Elenore. Now look where the western pack stands. Seven wolfs. It grew by five. Having britt added to the pack made him feel like there was hope for the western pack. Sure it was a group of oddballs and misfits. And sure it may not in within traditional pack standards. But he didn't care. He loved his pack. He loved how it was turning out. No one could bring him down his pedestal of accomplishment and happiness.
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Post by trenton on Jun 2, 2011 12:32:46 GMT -8
Russets powerful figure emerged from the brush, and she elegantly approached Xane and an unidentified female. Her rich brown and striped fur radiated in the sunlight. "Hello, Xane," she said, giving the alpha male a brief nod of courtesy. Immediately after the respectful greeting, her amber cat eyes focused on the newcomer. "Who are you?" she snapped. She might be able to get a fight out of this one. With a harsh impression like that, she was bound to at least get a diss fight, and debut some of her witty comebacks to the pack. Her upper lip was raised a little, revealing sharp ivory white fangs.
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Post by Sandtiger on Jun 2, 2011 12:58:56 GMT -8
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Wulfsige yawned a bit, before he heard the clear call, a meeting. His strange ivory eyes held a slight curiosity, but he slowly, as ever, dawned upon why. Of course his new Alpha, Xane, would host a meeting right now. What with all these new wolves introductions was only the next logical step. Nodding to himself, as if confirming it, he rose off his haunches. He walked, than entered a slight lope, short fur coat blessed by the blowing breeze as of today as he picked up speed. As he got closer to the scent, telling him the location of the meeting, he had pretty much an anime drop running down the side of his forehead. Russet, again. Now of course, being mates as they were, he cared very deeply and was ever faithful, not that they had pups yet considering Russet was half a year away from being four. However her provocative nature always had him wheeling sometimes.
Climbing down a slight lush hill so endemic to this land, that never ceased to amaze the Mexican native, he could hear the voices of the individuals he did not know so well but for Russet. His red and white paws made a slight thump as he leaped down from a slight, small stream and entered the Meeting. He cast a slight glance at the lovely Russet, her eyes already fierce at a sight. He followed her gaze and saw... a newcomer. Like he had been. He felt no animosity and he simply nodded, accepting it as it is. No reason to get all worked over it. He hoped Russet would calm down and stop trying to provoke the poor newcomer. He knew her too well sometimes...
OOC No offense meant at Russet or anyone. 
NOTES Introductory post for Wulfsige.
LYRICS O'er the land shines down the sun, but not upon me, why o' why do you not shine on me o' sun?
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Post by Xane;; on Jun 2, 2011 13:12:28 GMT -8
Elanora muffled a sigh as Zalenus went into one of his “moods.” Purposefully ignoring his haughty look, she turned her attention back at Britt. At that moment, speak of the devil, Russet charges upon the scene. Elanora coldly watched the tiger-striped wolf as she did what she always did: tried to start a fight. At times like these Elanora couldn’t help but long for the quiet, deep blue serenity of a pool. She found fish much less annoying than wolves. Wearily coming to a stand, Elanora stalked over to the two she-wolves as they faced off. Her head was down, but her movements were loose and fuid, her relaxed muscles showing that she did not intend to act aggressively.
Calmly Elanora came up beside the new wolf, Britt, and gave Russet a brief but steady stare. “Come on,” she said in that soft, whispering voice of hers, beckoning Britt to follow her as she left Russet behind. Padding slowly but resolutely to the edge of the trees, Elanora plunked down in a soft bed of grass, her attention already shifting to the crisp smell of the green blades. She plunged her nose into the grass, taking in deep breaths, immsersing herself in the scent. Elanora licked a few of the strands, vaguely remembering their minty taste.
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Post by Shanto on Jun 2, 2011 13:42:14 GMT -8
'Well this must be Russet. What a colorful personality she seems to have.'
It was the new coming female's first thoughts as she looked upon the russet colored, tiger stripped, interesting she-wolf. The she-wolf seemed to want to put a impression on her right off the bat but Britt would not be intimidated by this female was new herself. After all Xane had promised to not let the pack hurt her while she recovered from her long run.
But the really surprise came to Britt when the female she had been warned that could be so hostile, Elanora, came to defend her before she could open her mouth to say something stupid she would come to regret. Instead she mearly mumbled,"Hello" to Russet, the smile erased from her face as she pulled her head back a bit is surprised and whispered to Xane in his ear, "I guess it is time to get to know Elenora a little better." and the smiling a bit nervously at the male once more she followed the female to her resting place in the comfort of the grass.
As she pondered the thought of what had just happened, the new-to-the-pack she-wolf layed down softly in the fresh smelling grass. Turning to face the female she thanked her softly,
"Thanks."
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