The • Unknowns

[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

|| Dracken ||

Dracken looked at Isabelle and blinked in confusion... he was okay! Scratched, in pain, bleeding, and exhausted, but nothing to serious. He looked at her as she pulled him to the hunters cabin and left him on the ground. He turned to his human form and then wrapped the blanket around his waist and stood, groaning and his front hurt with the long scratches along his front.

He walked into his room and pulled on his boxers and pants and then walked out and looked at her, "Got a first aid kit or something? There are two Lycans out there, on our territory... Did anyone else leave while I was gone?"

|| Mirage ||

Mirage smiled and shook her fur out again, feeling kind of refreshed. She sat down and flicked her ears back and forth to make sure they dried a bit. She stood and wagged her tail slowly, flicking the water out of the fur on her tail. She was quite happy at the moment, only to be startled when a loud snarl broke the quiet air...

She perked her ears and recognized the snarl as one of a Lycan, and her fur bristled angrily. She let out a loud growl in return, hackles raised and her lips pulled back to expose her white teeth as she tried to hone in from where it came from. She moved closer towards the area where the noise was from... Of course, it was instinct for her, being the Alpha, to try and drive off any threat to her pack. Of course, she could probably chase off, or at least put off a bit of a fight against a Lycan.

She growled as she spotted the beast, back arching up a bit as she moved in and tried to snap at it, but was shocked when she felt claws from a different beast slice along her back, breaking the skin and tearing up some of the muscle. She howled in pain and then shrunk low, still growling and teeth bared. She backed up though, wondering if she was wounded as badly as she thought she might be, though she knew she couldn't fight like she needed to without a pack, so she turned and ran. It was shameful and went against every bit of her nature, but she knew she couldn't win... Sadly, this part of the lake was closer to the human village then the werewolf village and she was starting to loose a bit of feeling in her back legs... So she ran into the human village, only to remember she had not brought clothing with her, thankfully she was still in her wolf form.

She could feel the warm liquid on her back seeping into her fur.

(He's not hurt that badly... O_O .... He has some scratches along the front of him, some of them are kind of deep, but not over the top... He won't die from them or anything... XD Now, Mir, she might.)

[Leviathan007]

˩ʋcιʋƨ βℓακɛ
Luke had been heading back to down, on the same path as before, carefully checking each tree for the mark he had slashed across so that he did not get lost for some potential reason. A random tune floated to the surface of his mind, and he suddenly began to hum, for no particular case either. It was Mozartz Symphony, written only about a century ago, it had quite a swell melody. He was only going to pick up some food, and head back home, since that Alpha female had interrupted him the last time he attempted to complete such a chore.
"Hey Dorothy." Waving a short girl with adorable pigtails, and a skip in her step. Luke had known her since the day she was born.
Just then, he spotted a wolf revealing itself, stepping out into the clearing, blood mangled it's fur. A shocking sight, but came to no surprise, he knew who it was, but didn't know the reason for Mirage's return. Only that she was wounded and needed help.
Luke walked over, attracting a few glances,"You need help?" A stupid question to ask a wounded werewolf, but he had to be sure she wanted his assistance before he proceeded.

Ɩƨαвɛℓℓɛ Ɔнɛиcσʌ
Bella blushed bright red when she realized his wounds were not as severe as she previously thought, making her look like an over-stressed mother hen. What did he think of her now? Some psycho with desperate needs to care for a man. No! This was not because she was in heat...not that she was...oh goshdarnit.
She pointed to her cabin,"I have one in my room." Staring down at the ground, she sheepishly rubbed her arm.
Bella looked back up at him,"Not that I know of. Although Mirage did leave sometime ago to bathe in the river. She should be back any minute now."

[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

|| Dracken ||

Dracken looked at her and nodded. He heard Mirage went out and his eyes widened. "I was attacked by Lycans! The hunting grounds near the river! There were two! They'll find her instantly!" He said, pack mentality falling into place instantly as he began to look around for the beta, knowing it could gather up the troops... HE frantically looked at Isabelle and said, "You're a mystic! Try and find her with your mind or something!" He said, grabbing a cloth he found in the cabin and wiped off his wounds and then grabbing a shirt from the hunter cabin and then looking around, wondering if she would be found, or if she would be found like her parents.

|| Mirage ||

Mirage panted and tried to steady herself... She just needed time to recover... The wound along her back actually showed some bone from her spine, and she knew she needed to get herself cleaned up and fixed. She wouldn't last long with the wound on her back as it was bleeding and matting in her fur. She couldn't change human though since she was be naked and bleeding if she did, and she had no intention on giving the humans a view such as that...

She panted and glanced behind herself, able to hear the faint growls of the Lycans... Oh god... What if they followed? Her eyes widened and she heard Luke come over, she looked up at him and then jumped back as a Lycan, one of the two, jumped out and slashed at her... She barely missed and was already heavily wounded, she couldn't fight the beasts alone but she knew she needed to get them away from the humans... if a Lycan bit or scratched a human, and it survived, then it would turn into a Lycan...

She raised her hackles and snapped at it as it seemed to register there was food in the neighboring area. The humans. She growled and moved in front of the humans, trying to grab its attention and hoping to draw it away. Even if it killed her, it would mean less Lycans in the area because less chances of humans being infected. She hated the beasts with everything she had, they killed her parents, so she had a personal score to settle... but she needed some of the other werewolves... werewolves were the perfect fighters against the Lycans... they couldn't be infected. They were already infected with a different gene and that gene killed the Lycan gene that was trying to invade, but humans did not have that immunity.

She backed up and began to lead it back towards the woods, snarling and barking, teeth pulled back to expose her teeth.

(Lycans will be moving more and more into human and werewolf territory, a small war is going to break out! Oh, Mystics have the power to see a range into the future, depending on how strong they are, and they can also locate things from a certain distance, again, depending how strong they are. The level of power a Mystic has usually depends on their emotional state.)

[Leviathan007]

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Luke could tell as much that she had just fought someone, or something, and for a figure of her rankings, it was surprising to see any marks on her at all. So there were few possibilities drawn to his conclusion. One: A group of humans had hunted her down. Two: An unlucky hunting injury. Or, unfortunately, Three: A pack of Lyncans had cornered her. But that wasn't likely, since those mindless creatures came nowhere near these territories. Something about a treaty...
He heard the beasts cry before he saw them, they were huge, looming over twice his height, a grotesque from of a wolf. Foam drizzled down the sides of their mouths, and their eyes were...lifeless, and yet at the same time they were full of hunger and endless greed."Monsters.." Luke muttered bitterly. Seeing Mirage running away, he naively followed, not understanding her plan at first. That he wasn't meant to come along. Before he knew it, the Lyncans had followed the scent of her blood trail, and were heading for the both of them...So this was what it was like before death. Huh. He didn't get any of those 'life flashing before your eyes' sort of feelings. That's weird.

Ɩƨαвɛℓℓɛ Ɔнɛиcσʌ
Bella gaped in horror as he explained the complexity of the situation."B-b-but..." She stammered, her abilities weren't nearly developed enough for such a feat. Mentally locating someone was unheard of for a adolescent Mystic such as herself. The mere attempt to lift a small pebble was exhausting. Even with all these doubts, she knew she had to try."Alright. Just give me a second, okay?" She turned around, facing the peaceful scenery of the woods, to focus her mind, and closed her eyes. The only instructions she ever received was from the last living Mystic, and that was years ago, her teacher had died at the age of 128. So she was a little under disciplined in the art of magic. Going through the motions, she tried repeating a mystic word over and over, concentrating. Trying to separate her mind from her spirit, as Master Oromis had said. And somehow extend the boundaries of vision. A deep humming began to emanate from her ears, and that's how she knew it was working.
"She's at the human village!" Bella exclaimed, her eyes popping wide open. Unable to believe she had just done that, the Mystic cried out in laughter.

[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

|| Dracken ||

Dracken looked at her and said, "Fine." He waited and then heard her say where she was and he grinned, picking her up and spinning her once. "Brilliant! Lets go!" He said, walking out of the room and turning into a wolf, either ripping or sliding out of his clothing, and he walked towards the Beta, who already had a few of the other members. He glanced back at Isabelle, wondering if she would want to come. It was mainly going to look for their Alpha and chasing the Lycans off the land.

|| Mirage ||

Mirage continued to try and lead them away from the human village, only catching sight of a human following her... oh... why were humans so naive? She mentally groaned. She kept going though, leading them away and giving off sharp barks to keep their attention. She'd swerve and do anything she could to keep them from turning back at the humans, they were already fairly interested in finishing her off with the fact she was bleeding as badly as she was.

She glanced back at the human and then dove into the brush, trying to lead them into the thicket were they would easily get lost and confused with all the thick branches. Hopefully, she'd be able to keep track of that boy, she couldn't risk letting him getting bitten, and if he was, she'd have to kill him. She wouldn't let another Lycan come into this world... She growled under her breath as she could feel her head becoming light and her vision blurred. She struggled to squeeze through the thick brush, it scratched her pelt and wounds and she tried to get out of it to find that human boy...

Bloody Lance was probably having at least one follow them, but she knew one was caught in the brush, for now at least... She just needed to get that last one...

[Leviathan007]

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Luke watched as his werewolf friend skittered away, with one of the Lyncans following swiftly behind. The other had been smart, and stayed to corner the mundane prey. Feeling his stomach flip-flop, and his heart jump in his throat. That was when the 'flash' occurred, his life flashed before his eyes, probably signifying that these were his last seconds of living.
But the strange thing is, there was no one he could think of who would miss him, the villagers would kind, but they put up with his psychotic debates, and never really embraced him as one of their own. Luke's parents died long ago, he had no lovers, no...friends, other then the stars in the skies. Maybe it would be best to just submit to this monster, and join the comets up in space, where atleast he would be happy.

Ɩƨαвɛℓℓɛ Ɔнɛиcσʌ
Bella was slightly afraid of what was to come, she wouldn't deny it, someone would have to die to save others. Whether it be the enemy, or one of them. And death had never been a consideration of hers, she'd always believed that with her youth and special abilities, she could live forever, or close to it. But seeing Dracken bleed today, no matter how minor the wound had been, it had really scared her, and reminded Bella of her mortality, that every life has a beginning in which leads to an inevitable ending. Nevertheless, their Alpha was in trouble, and she would not sit by and watch it play out like some pathetic coward. The Mystic smiled grimly, and nodded, waiting until he had turned away to slip out of her clothes, and slip into wolf form.
Following behind with renewed strength and determination.

[Tʜᴇ Fᴀʟʟᴇɴ Aɴɢᴇʟs]

|| Dracken ||

Dracken looked around as a few of the warriors began to gather and he panted and looked at her, sensing that she changed and began to follow. He stayed behind the Beta, of course, as he knew his rank was hunter and not to lead. He, surprisingly, liked his rank. It didn't bother him that he was ruled by an Alpha. It meant less stress on his part. He had one job. One. So he didn't have to worry about doing anything other then that.

He looked back at Isabelle to make sure she was keeping up as he followed hastily after the Beta, keeping up a goof pace with the rest of the pack. He stopped when the Beta broke the group into two, sending one to find the second Lycan and one to find the Alpha... He looked at Isabelle and motioned for her to stick with him as he continued to look for the Alpha. He followed the scent, the Beta had gone to locate the other Lycan, and he spotted the large beat, the Alpha, and a human... Oh goodness...

He snarled and looked at the Lycan, who tore its attention away from Mirage long enough to register the amount of wolves there. It snarled and made one lunging attack, only to be swarmed by the group. It seemed to have given up after shaking off all of the Weres and just ran...

|| Mirage ||

Mirage's back radiated pain as she began to search for that human boy again.. She had no interest in letting him turn into one of those things... It didn't take long till the smell of rotted meat and dirt lead her to the Lycan. Her ears were back and he snarled, giving off loud barks as she ran up behind the thing and dug her teeth into its back leg, jerking her head side to side as if trying to tear it apart. She succeeded a bit and it howled and then turned to its attacker, slashing at her and barely missing her face.

She looked snapped at it and growled, eyes trained on the creature in front of her. She didn't know why she was even protecting him. He had done little for her other then complain. Maybe it was because, after sleeping in her camp, he smelled something like a pack member? She didn't want him to turn into one of those things? She didn't really know, but she hoped to find out after she was healed.

She licked her bloody jowls and teeth, stepping forward towards the creature. The creature lunged at her, and standing twice her size at least, she was forced to try and dodge it instead of aim head on. It scratched her side, but thankfully just grazed it. She could feel her resolve weaken a bit... Any normal Were would have run by now. She had personal hates against Lycans though, so she wouldn't let this creature spawn new ones... She lunged forward, closing her eyes and latching onto the first thing she could, which happened to be its stomach, and shook her head rapidly to tear in deep. It howled in pain and then used one of its large hand like paws to swat her away, scratching her shoulder as it did so.

She yelped and hit her side, looking up at the creature which seemed to be focusing only on something that moved... She glanced at Luke and then at it, ears going back. She panted heavily and then stood, shaky and tired. She'd be out of commission for some time after this... Hopefully her healer knew how to stitch.

She was relieved when her pack came, or part of it. She stood, shaky and limping as she walked over to them, head still held somewhat high.