Hear My Plans! [All Pack Members!]

[Nahani]

[atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 550px; background: url(http://i46.tinypic.com/23ie0lu.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; border: 0px dashed transparent, bTable][atrb=style, width: 550px; height: 400px;] It was mid-spring but it felt more like mid-summer. The temperature had rocketed past the hundreds and it wasn't the humid, wet heat but a dry, arid heat that made anyone feel like shit. But so close to the sea, Ilahlari wasn't tortured by such heat. The salt in the air was scratchy, yes, but the breeze from the sea brought along a gentle cooling mist that could cool anyone down. So while the rest of the packs were hunkering down against the heat, Nahani's pack was in full gear. Already he was getting members and many of them were more than willing to follow him, in any foolish en devour he foresaw. Right now, as he crossed his border markings into his territory, he was bringing back a female he saw some potential in. She had the same raging anger in her as he had, just without the inner demon. She, too, wished to mutilate those who stood against her and called her a freak. He could use more like this female, Vixen, she called herself, to keep his army. Kage wanted nothing more than to prove herself as a warrior and Kaiser had promise as a Lead Warrior, someone who knew the pack structure and how to keep everyone in line. He couldn't hide the smirk that crossed his face. He would be a formidable enemy to any who stood against him, for sure. "Welcome to Ilahlari." he introduced her as he flicked his tail to indicate the gently rolling hills around them. Not far off you could see the pillars of the once proud marble building that stood as the pack central den site. And far to the right, the cliff that led down into the sea. You could see the sea birds as small black dots against the raging sun as they swooped and dove from their cliff side nests. After that, there really wasn't much. Behind the marble remains were rows after rows of orchard trees that sheltered the dens and provided the shade for most of the pack. Nahani wasn't proud of this particular patch of land but he had to remember that once, when he had been adopted by the old pack, everything had been one pack, not split into four packs. It would only be a matter of time till he ruled over all of them. "What do you think?" he asked her, arching a delicate brow as he turned to look at her. "Not much, I know. But it's where our army is growing. The more we grow, Brena'he will soon join us, as our allies and we will be unstoppable. Plus," he said with a wink at her. "I have plans. But I want everyone present before tell my plans. But I have a feeling you're going to like it." he offered as he climbed a grassy knoll to stare down at the marble remains that had sheltered him these past few weeks. ---------------- Status; Complete Muse; Awesome! Words; Bleh Tagged; Kaiser Notes; I can't wait to get things rolling!

[vixen]

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[bg=030303] REALLYFUCKEDITUPTHISTIME ! Didn't I, my darling? She is moving into her future, the calling she has waited for since the beginning. It is an idea that was left to fester and putrefy in her mind. It was a virus, spreading to each limb and feeding it the ability to continue on. Vixen cared not for the petty little details that made her wonder about this man, for already his words had watered this virus, he had fed the hatred, and desire. The conquest, and power hungry bits of her threatened to spill, much more dangerous then ever. It is her eyes, that wander as she is guided into her new home. The air is thick and wet, it reeks of a salty fragrance that is suffocating, and makes her nose twitch. But if she must compromise, it is fine by her. Then, Nahani's voice breaks the silence, and it is a welcoming that is lost in her ears as they have finally reached the blessed land. Her eyes meet odd buildings, things her orbs have never seen before, relics of what distantly seems human. Far off, she could see the culprit for the salty acrid air, the sea. it was a simple sight for her eyes, and she twisted around to catch the rest of the scene. It was perfection, for what could they need more? It was land, and soon with out a doubt they would have much more. Vixen could guess that it was not a very large gathering of wolves yet, but it had potential as many things did. A flutter of strange happiness seems to threaten to show itself, but she could not allow this, it was dangerous. Instead, she dug her paws into the ground in a irritable manner, as Nahani asked her what she thought of the land. It's quite perfect, anyway. She says, simply, looking upwards at the sun as it dangles above her. It is hard for her to contain the energy, and excitement she feels. All these years of being alone, and now she has met someone, and potentially others- who felt her same ideals. I am excited to meet the others. She says, wondering how many others there are. It is few, she knows, but in a way it is a good thing. Large numbers would be too hard to handle, especially in orders such as this. Nahani hints at something, before moving up a knoll. She ponders this, curiosity besting her. Vixen was organised, and the fact that he had some sort of plan set her mind at ease. She sits, not wishing to follow him now that she is within the confides of the packlands. Vixen has little to say about the matter, and quite prefers leaving any sort of conversation alone until the others come. Then she will learn further of the man's motives, and plans. That is when Vixen will contribute.

[kage]

Jagged fangs snapped in gut wrenching fashion, the dirty ivory remains of her meal splintering under the pressure of her jowls as she laid waste to it. A contempt murr escaped the banshee as she gnawed on the prized femur of the stag she had made her meal out of. Slick tongue of rouge hue danced over the slick surface of the bone she had just moments ago snapped between her fangs, feeling the jagged edges along her sensitive muscle. Behind her, stone walls rose toward the sky in shambled remains of what they once were, just enough protection to keep her dark canvas from being licked by the hot sunlight. The day was a hot one and now that Kage had gotten her exorcise out of the way she felt no real need to go prancing about in the sun, in all honesty she wasn’t one to take part in daily routines but preferred the seduction of nightfall.

Sentinels of alabaster stain revolved atop her mighty crown, flicking this way and that in constant vigilance while Nahani was away. Though her eyes remained shut in the utter joy of playing with her large bone the vixen at times plagued her eyes and opened them onto the bright day to observe her surroundings for a brief moment, long enough to say that there was no further reason and then to go back to what she was doing, which in all honesty was a whole lot of fuck all.

“That knight has been gone for a while, wonder if he got killed or something...” her mind toyed with the idea of Nahani being in some sort of turmoil, but it was a thought that was short lived. Growing bored of her make shift toy the prodigious femme fatal shifted to her pedestals. The expel of breath pushed from deep within her gullet and spread her jowls, exiting her body in a forceful manner while her upper trunk dipped into a bow to stretch every inch of her sculpture. Delicate naires twitching with the subtle hint of Nahani’s scent the young warrior lazily pushed herself into motion, navigating idly toward the source of the scent. Something was off, a sudden chill coursed through her entire frame, causing the Mohawk of crimson to twitch and ripple with her flesh, the perfume of a female catching her attention and causing hackles to bristle without thought as to why.

Low growl freed itself from her larynx while quickening her step, lengthy talons digging into the earth relentlessly as she prowled the lands to soon catch sight of Nahani and the new bitch he had brought along with him. Eyebrows rose in surprising fashion and reclaiming her dignity the prodigious demoness calmed herself and returned to the disciplined warrior she had always been. Foot falls grew lighter, and yet Kage continued to prowl, her lobes slicking against her mane and plume flowing behind her like a kite trapped in the winds. Without a sound the essa closed the distance between herself and Nahani, her soft pelt colliding with his own as she brushed herself down his side and circled closely to him.

Her dome nuzzled under his chin as she came up his other side and cut him off of his trail. “Welcome home, I see you brought a stray back with you.” Her Ivory muzzle twitched into a grin as a playful glare locked onto the eyes of Nahani, this wasn’t the first he had brought home, for some time now a new male had been strutting the pack lands as well, bathed in the familiar scent that Nahani held with the lands, he was recruiting for some time and she knew for a fact there where only going to be more to come. “You sure are busy with making this pack grow, you missed an exhilarating hunt.” Her features contorted, frowning at the male as though he had committed some form of crime by not accompanying her with her hunt. In all honesty her favorite part of the day was her hunts with Nahani and it bothered her that he spoke so highly of her and yet wandered off without so much as a word. She hated to think she had been falling under his spell, she relentlessly fought with herself just to keep Nahani in his place when it came to her. She worried that he might treat her as though she where some form of property and she was on a mission to not let that happen, to not allow him to lose any sense of respect for her.

Crimson stare glanced over at the new arrival, her lobes pushing forward while unreadable expression placed itself upon her visage, her dome sinking briefly in a nod to the newcomer without so much as an offer of her name or a greeting . The female that Nahani had brought with him was a disturbing site, her pelt a russet brown with glowing orbs of bright vermillion and placed upon her crest, two large curled horns that looked far more dangerous that Kage cared to admit. Though this other female was much more slender than Kage there was something about her that just seemed so much more frightening and that caused a small pang of irritation within Kage, she hated to admit that this other wolf looked far more dangerous than herself.

[hush]

So when they point the finger...

It was a ravenous beast, an untamable force that clawed at the land in a never ending struggle to consume it. Deceptively beautiful with its varying blue hues and placating murmur of rolling waves, a pretty façade that would be ruined come the time for storms. Then the purring expanse of water would roar in rage and crash upon the shore, dragging anything helpless enough to be snagged in its grasp down into its depths. It was a killer, filled with such wild, raw, power that no one dared stand against its brute supremacy. It enthralled Kaiser.

Never before had he seen the ocean, and never before had he felt so…at peace. There was no way to explain it. The raw strength the chilling sea possessed tamed the galaxy glazed wolf’s inner hellion, brought peace to his constantly racing mind. His eyes were closed, his frame lax, a ghost of a smile on his lips. It wasn’t often the brute allowed himself such form of release, rare that he ever closed his eyes unless it was for sleep, and even then the quicksilver eyes were only hidden away for a few hours at a time. A spray of water misted over the star spattered lobo, a fine vapor of salty residue linger upon his pelt. If the ocean hadn’t fascinated him so, Kaiser probably would have cursed the damn thing to the pits for crusting his fur with its residue.

The scent of the barely leashed beast that was the sea overpowered nearly all else when one was this close, only a few feet away from its hungry fingers that teasingly danced along the shore, awaiting a victim to latch onto. Despite this, Kaiser easily noticed the scent of the fiery wolf that had initially captured his interest: Nahani. The sea roared as if in welcome to the lord’s return or maybe it was calling out in wanton hunger, hoping the wolf that looked like fire danced upon his pelt would wander into its watery grasp where it could extinguish his flaming essence. Kaiser listened to the rolling waves, but they spoke not a word to him. Pity.

The lithe wolf gave the enormous expanse of water one last, longing, gaze before turning away, deciding to make his way to his alpha. As he approached he could see two other gathered around Nahani, both female it would seem. Kaiser had seen the ebon bruja around the terra, though never had he gotten close enough to truly count it as a greeting of any form. The other he had never once seen before, and her scent was an unknown perfume that gently caressed his nares. Curiosity, his own never ending hunger and weakness, reared its head and entered into his mind like a serpent, coiling around his thoughts bindingly.

He slowed his approach until he was unhurriedly, almost cautiously, approaching the group. Razor sharp eyes eagerly scanned both essas in assessment, not out of lust or malice, but with an almost naïve wander. The ebon one presently curled around Nahani was the one he had seen from afar. He didn’t quite know her rank in the pack as of yet, and for now was willing to quietly wait and find out through observation. Same with the other, though in her case Kaiser had never before seen her around the lands. It intrigued him, as did the pair of curled horns that originated from her crown. Kaiser openly eyed them before turning to Nahani, giving the flaming wolf a deep nod. He saw no reason to speak, he would much rather listen and learn about those around him.

...you flip yours back

[Nahani]

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He had grown up in a small pack of his mother and sister and had planned on settling down with a female and starting a small family. Those had been his dreams. But they were shattered now into a zillion tiny pieces never to return. His mind and body were poisoned by the demon and there was no going back now. A scent drifted towards him from below him and he turned his head to see Kage approaching and he couldn't stop the grin that spread across his face. He and Kage had been getting much closer in the months that had passed and it was all he could do to keep chasing her. She was coming for him now so there was no reason for him to keep chasing. He used to go on hunts with her, partrol the border with her but since then, he'd been busy with recruiting and had, unfortunately, hadn't been able to be with her. But he had to remind himself that she came to him and he doubted that any kind of disappearance between them would cause her to run. As much as he demanded she be his Queen and be the only one to spawn his bloodline, he knew he could any other female who would throw herself at him. Which was how he managed to not care how mad Kage got that he wasn't around. "Well you'll get your chance." he told Vixen softly as his eyes followed Kage up to them. He was taken aback, however, when she collided herself with him much as a cat would who was greeting their bonded. His grin turned to a smirk as he soaked in her affections, his blood boiling making him feel light and carefree. A usual experience when the one you care about gives you what you want. Although he was concerned with why she was acting like this. They had been getting closer over the last few months, yes, but her use of physical touching had been very limited which only proceeded to drive him nuts. Something was going on in Kage's mind that made her feel as though she needed to express their tentative relationship. When she curled up alongside his other side and glared at him with that look of being hurt, he smiled. "You know I can't always go hunting, love." he told her. "We won't be taking over the rebellion with a leg of elk." he chuckled at the ridiculous thought. "By the way, this is Vixen." he told Kage, standing up and walking towards Vixen and standing beside her. "She's going to be contributing a great deal to this pack." He looked over at her with a grin, a grin that could possibly misinterpreted as something other than how he really felt about Vixen. He and the female expressed a great deal of excitement on the blood of their enemies and if there was one thing Nahani enjoyed more than power, it was splitting open the guts of his enemies and allowing their blood and organs to spill out onto the ground at his feet. A fascination that spawned from his father's genes. His father who had bathed and rejoiced in the blood of his enemies and, at certain times, even himself. Though Nahani didn't go as far as to slit his own wrists and bath in his own blood, he did delight in torturing others and allowing them to bleed. Something that had forced Nahani and his father to see eye to eye on things. And with Vixen, he would have someone like his father who he could share his blood fetish with. At that point, the last of his pack members arrived, a male he had accepted into his pack not long ago. He liked this male, his mental laws on how packs were supposed to run and the laws that came with wolf law itself. He needed someone like this to help raise his army, to keep them in check. And with another male in his pack, he could be sure that his pack wouldn't look weak with two females in it, and himself. He grinned at Kaiser as he appeared, moving from Vixen's side to stand before the male. "Are the lands and borders to your satisfaction?" he asked him, the smirk never leaving his face. "If not, I would love to hear some ideas." Ever since he had learned of the male's past, he had grown a particular interest in the military style pack that he come from. He was planning on, today, appointing him as Lead Warrior; someone he could trust to lead the warriors when he was away. He looked from Kaiser to Vixen and back again. Although the choice was getting smaller and smaller to figure out. Perhaps he would wait on appointing ranks till he was absolutely sure which he wanted, or trusted. ---------------- Status; Complete Muse; Awesome! Words; It SAYS 1086 but I have a lot of code XD Tagged; Kaiser, Vixen & Kage Notes; Wow! That flowed together quite nicely!