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[Aerro-]

{Accepted.}

{Sil will look after Sugar. She won't become, like, her mother, but more like an older sister type of things. Sil is sorta like the pupsitter, even though there isn't specific ranks like that.
Death can meet Morra whenever. But right now, she's attacking Kane.}

≣Locke≣
Locke growled. He gave the evil wolf his chance. Now it was time to attack back and defend his pack. He neck was already gushing blood, there was a limp in his step as he walked around the evil wolf, his face scratched. He pounced at Silver.

⊙Sil⊙
Sil looked for an injured wolf to help. She stood on the sidelines unable to do much. She called to David, "They're bad wolves! Just kill them, or get out of the way!" She saw his confused look. She didn't want her freind hurt, considering he was still too malnourished.

∞Tyrus∞
He nodded, grinning at the fae. "No problem." His brown eyes flicked to her. "I'm sure once the fight is over, some helaers can help you." It wouldn't be a bad idea if Tyrus got some help too; blood ran down the back of his head and neck as he sat in the small den. He wondered how it was going out there. When they went into the den, he had just seen more Fallen Wolves arrive.

☣Morra☣
Wolf 1 yelped as its blood flowed from its own body. He was being attacked by several faes now. He made it a goal to injure each on before...he went. He snapped at one of the faes legs, tearing an grinding the bone (Craze). He had a seconds left. He bit at the others leg, repeating the biting and grinding at the bone. Then, the wolf died. His grip went loose, his body falling limp. Wolf 1 was down, along with Wolf 2, and 6.
Wolf 5 yelped. Clearly, this wolf had not come to fight. It had came as a healer, a helper, like Wolf 9. Except Wolf 9, could actaully fight. Wolf 5 had the least bit of idea. Besides, she was held down and dying. There was no escape. Until...
Wolf 8 lunged at Ruska, knocking her off wolf 5. He snarled as she bit into her sides, trying to pull out her guts.
Wolf 4 bit and shook its head at Sephora.
Morra backed away from Kane, and howled. It thundered through the battle ground as she continued her retreat call. Too many wolves of hers had died. At the same time, she had managed to hit the Chance Pack hard, too. One wolf must die before they left. She ran at Sil. Sil was Locke's sister. This would break the alphas heart. She grinned as she lunged at the distracted fae. She easily took Sil's necked, and twisted. She felt a snap. A broken neck would be fatal for this small fae. She called back her pack again as she listened to Sil's yelps.
And so, Morra darted out, knowing her pack would follow. Wolves 4, 8, 9 followed her out. Wolf 5 lie limp on the clearing. She had died, and Wolf 8 had been forced to leave his beloved Wolf 5.

[ᴛʜᴇᴡᴏʟғ]

-David-
He was about to reply to Sil when she got mauled by Morra. David whined in horror, then growled. He hadn't been apart of this pack long, but Sil had been the first to welcome him. He sprinted out of the den, still weak and risking his life, dodging other fights and fallen wolfs to where the leader stood. David snarled and tackled her, clamping his jaws around her scruff and violently thrashing, though it probably didn't do much good.
{ The pups wil lcome in after the fights have cleared(: }

[Aerro-]

☣Morra☣
Morra laughed, slipping out of the wolfs grip easily. She bounded forward, out of the Chance Pack's territory. She heard most of her pack following. She laughed at the succseful fight. Sure, several of her own died, but only the strong were to come out on top. It was good that the weak wolves in her pack had been picked off. She looked for for her Beta and Delta, not sure whether they had lived or died. She saw Wolf 8's devastated face. His mate, Wolf 5, had died. Shows him right - love is for the weak. It would only cause problems.

⊙Sil⊙
Sil looked at David. "David, no!" she called as he bit at Morra. No, no, let her go David. The brown colored wolf coughed some blood up onto the cool green grass. Her collapsed body lie on her sideways, as Sil struggled to look around. She saw a few dead wolves, none of them being the Chance Pack. She sighed greatfully, which turned into a fit of coughs. She needed to stay awake. She needed to stay alive. For Locke. For the pups. For her family - the Chance Pack.
The last image she saw was Morra getting away with her pack.
Then she slipped into a some sort of unconscious state.

Rain poured on the wolves. The storm was still above them. Lightning lit the wolves faces, the wolves wounds, the dead, limp bodies. This was the day the Chance Pack and the Fallen Pack had begun their war. Finally, as Morra left, the rain stopped. Thunder and lightning occured less and less. Clear skies were just ahead.

[---Amanda---]

Ruska

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Ruska continued to snap at Wolf 5 until she got an unpleasant surprize. She gasped in shock as Wolf 8 knocked her over. Immediately she picked herself up off the ground and fought back. But her eyes showed worry. She was getting weak. How much longer would she last? It was not her time to die. Her thoughts were pushed away by a sharp pain in her sides. She focused her mind and defended against his attacks. A sigh of relief escaped her lips when the pack began to retreat. Wolf 5 caught her eye. Dead. Deep down inside Ruska couldnt help feeling a bit sorry. But just a bit. This wolf had to die. No other way. Glad the fight was over, she limped slowly to where the rest of the pack was. There was a small commotion. "What happened?" she asked nervously to anyone who would answer. She had a feeling what she was about to hear would not be good.

[eli ayase]

Stone growled at Morra. "Go away!" He barked, baring his teethe and circling her. "You are no match for us! I will die before any of my pack members get hurt by you!"

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[Aerro-]

{Spice, Morra already left the territory. Look at my last post, it will say there.}

[eli ayase]

{Why does everyone on every role-play hate me?}

[Aerro-]

{Oh no, I don't hate you. Not at all!}

[eli ayase]

{._. everyone says that. I feel bad that I annoy everyone. I try. I do. Really hard, but it never helps}

[Aerro-]

{Hey, no. I am speaking truthfully, you're not annoying at all. I have no idea what you are talking about. You have not been annoying at all. You have been nice, and you roleplay great.
Before I was just telling you that Morra had already left because on your post it was obvious you didn't see mine. But, it's no problem. I skip and miss posts accidentally alllllll he time. No problem at all.
xD
You're perfectly fine, Spice, nobody hates you.}