by Bℓυ ωιитєя » Tue Jan 17, 2017 3:01 pm
Tags: mostly Silver but also everyone else involved.
Rowena Flicked her ear from camp. He could hear howls down by the river. She sighed. Most likely Fang was getting up to no good again. The fiery females bristles rose and without thinking her paws were moving her briskly out of camp and towards the river. She was still in denial about her feelings towards Fang, and her mind dwelled on how upset he had grown after she left to return to the pack, despite wanting to stay with him, but she had to remain loyal to Fang didnt she?
As she broke the tree barrier around the river her eyes scanned the situation. Fang raging... and injured, a small stir of worry welled in her stomach, why hadnt Hark tendered his wounds? He had fixed her feet in record time. She went to step forward towards Fang, something was off about him, he was a different wolf right now.
"Fang," she barked, eyes now drifting to the dark storms, her rage filling her stomach at the open threat coming from the middle wolf. She curled and her lip and quickly moved forward, straight in front of Fang and threw the water at the female. No one was going to threaten the wolves she cared for an get away with it.
Her fiery soul was raging now, and her ice blue eyes were as cold as ice as she strode into the river directly at Silver.
"You fight me pup," she growled. "And you just may get away with your life," she hissed, ears flattened and sharp canines dripping with saliva as the beautiful wolf squared herself up. She couldnt allow Fang to fight, he would kill this young wolf and regret it for the rest of his life, she would protect him from this.
Finally she lifted her tail, high and challenging, one last roar of a growl escaping her jaws as they parted slowly into an open mouth snarl before she shot forward like an arrow, straight into Silver, bowling her over and backwards between the two other Darkstorn wolves, her fangs sinking into the delicate soft part of the neck just to the left side of the wolfs neck, below her jaw line. She growled darkly as her cream fur appeared to turn to fire in the setting sun before she let go of the younger female, her head lowered in the other females face, protecting her jugular as she snarled, her hot breath travelling along Silvers face.
"Leave now, because if you push this any further Fang will kill you, especially if i get hurt. This is your chance to get away with minimal injury," she whispered to the female, her words urgent, and hushed so only the two of them could hear it, but her body language portrayed a freightning story, all a rouse to give this young wolf a chance to escape with her life, her eyes were urgent as she gazed down at Silver, hoping the female had the intelligence to take her chance to leave now.
