Ƨιℓɛиcɛ∂ Ƨнα∂σωƨ V2 (Wolf roleplay, semi lit.)

[foreverthesickestsam]

Raven simply smiled and flopped on the ground, quite liking the feel of the rain pelting his fur. "Frisco... sounds familiar..." He knew exactly who she was, Raven just simply wanted to watch her squirm in explaining her past.

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Frisco's fur stood on end and a low growl escaped her throat, she would have to explain a dark time in her past "If your asking me if he's an acceptable brute for the pack then yes, if your asking that I would like to share my story of where I know him, no, not happening, I don't care if you are my alpha!" Her big mouth and cocky attitude that landed her the Beta position, fully shining through, even with the pelting rain.

[Nathan.]

Silver.

Silver recoiled momentarily. As the male turned away she straightened her posture and immediately stood and followed him. She remained at a good distance and cautiously observed, partially hidden by tall ferns. She suddenly picked up a new scent and plodded in Fang's direction. She gazed out before leaping out to confront him. "You!" She growled, feeling bold.

[foreverthesickestsam]

(sorry, I'm going to let Blossom reply first ewe")

[insanity :)]

.: G R E Y T H O R N :.
Greythorn gritted his teeth, feeling his anger rising. "Frisco, I wasn't asking you to explain your past, you have every right to keep it private. I was just asking if you knew him!" He hissed like a snake. He turned back to this loner. "I asked you a question. How can I trust you?" he asked once again. He tried not to shout, for the alpha got angry very easily. When he yelled and snapped, his usually just made him lose members of his pack. Greythorn growled a bit when he remembered Shimmerpool, a sleek coated female who had ran away last month due to him yelling at her.

[foreverthesickestsam]

Raven looked up at the brute and shrugged "Well, when it boils right down to it, you can't, but, if you dig down deep in that pit you call a heart and let me into your pack, you will not be disappointed"

(;A; I AM SO EMBARASSED AT MY WB! ;A; I think it has to do with the 6 year old I'm baby sitting =w=")

[insanity :)]

.: G R E Y T H O R N :.
Greythorn wasn't stupid, and he knew better than to trust a loner. "That isn't a proper answer. Any bloody Wildfire pack spy could strut over here and say what you just said. They aren't stupid either, and they know how to cover up their scent."

(WB.)

[foreverthesickestsam]

Raven smiled at the alpha "Like I said, you really CAN'T trust me.... It's a question of if you will or NOT!" He was about fed up with the brute, and his 'quick-to-snap' attitude was about ready to show itself, he did not like being called a spy, nor did he like to be insulted, even if it was only a HINTING at an insult.

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Frisco shook her head "He's not a spy, just a filthy loner looking for a pack.... he did have one at one time but...." her voice trailed as she turned her head and lay her ears flat on her scull, wincing at the mere thought of recalling her past. "You don't have to worry about him being a spy, simply have to worry about him being Raven..."

[insanity :)]

.: G R E Y T H O R N :.
Greythorn narrowed his eyes and smiled wickedly. "Ah, so you want me to just let you join? Tough luck buddy. I do not let random loners join, especially when I just met them and they have this type of attitude. If you would like to join, you will stay an omega unless you can prove that you deserve higher. And I'm really not in a good mood today." he said smugly. "So please feel free to leave." with that, he strutted away confidently with swagger in his step.

[foreverthesickestsam]

Frisco smiled smugly and bowed her head, not showing her icy blue gaze to Raven "Welcome to the pack...Omega....though, not for long huh?" she looked up at him with a determined smile as the rain began to dissipate, she knew how Raven worked, and he would work his way up the ranks in no time flat...

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Raven smiled back at the fea, she always was a quirky one "Yep, I guess so, Beta...." he said, padding off past her into camp to meet the other wolves that occupied his new "home"

[insanity :)]

.: G R E Y T H O R N :.
Greythorn squinted as he heard Frisco and Raven talking briefly before they separated. Something was going on, and he smelt a traitor. He glanced at Frisco and locked his cold eyes onto her. They Frisco and the loner knew each other, and he knew it. Raven AND Frisco would have to leave the pack, never to return. He liked Frisco, especially because of her cocky and happy attitude, but it had to be done. He had no mercy when it came to traitors. "Frisco," he said bluntly but boldly. "Meet me at Black River this evening. Just you. I need to talk to you." Greythorn said roughly.