Feral Blood || Wolf RP || Open and Accepting

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(Try to keep your posts at least 3-4 lines so that there is more to work with when replying. c:)

[riptide .]

( mk :3) Pads carefully towards the entrance of a strange smelling path, interested in what she will find at the end of the trail. She looks around at the tall pines, hearing them whisper in the wind and ruffle her thick fur. She urged onto the path of the strange scent.

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Titanium I fae I Alpha I Falling Stars I tagged; Slade & Kutsuu

She chuckled lightly at his remark, but it left her deep in thought. Is that what Slade thought he pack was, savages? Her body shuddered again, she tried to shake off the rain, but another convulsion rippled through her pelt. It was obvious she was scared senseless. With a mental shake of her head she turned she head toward Slade and nodded, her deep cobalt eyes shining with sincerity. "I'm terribly sorry for barging in like this and testifying against you and your pack falsely. I will see to it that the wolves involved in marking your border will be punished." The small while fea wasn't usually this friendly toward the Whispering Pack wolves, especially their Alpha... But she figured it was called for after her mistake.

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Slade | brute | alpha | whispering pines | tagged; Titanium

Slade nodded. "It's alright," he said, offering a slight smile. He felt especially forgiving toward the small fae, admiring the fact that she was able to muster up the courage to march into the rival's camp. "Return home safely." A part of him didn't want her to go; wanted her to stay, but the heavens were spilling their contents on the earth, dashing any hopes of hanging out. What is wrong with you, Slade? You don't hang out with the enemy. Ever.

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Titanium I fae I Alpha I Falling Stars I tagged; Slade & Kutsuu

The fea smiled gently and nodded, turning her head up to the sky. "I'll try..." Her tail raised up slowly and she flicked her soft white ears forward and licked a drop off her black nose. As she turned away she felt slightly dismayed. What? She was a Falling Stars wolf for star's sake! She didn't belong here. Sighing softly, she flashed Slade a crooked grin and turn toward the woods her white pelt disappearing under the now wet brush.

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Nova | fae | warrior | falling stars | tagged; none

Nova shook her brown fur with a growl of aggravation as the rain soaked the forest. She was considering going back out to hunt, but now that it was pouring, there was no point. The fae wondered if her alpha was pleased with her work, after all, she'd gone out of her way to place markers over the border. I hope those Whispering Pines mutts realize who's boss here , she thought, sitting down underneath a pine for shelter.

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Lowell II Fae II Tagged; anyone
Lowell howled numerously, pleading for help. Scared, hurt, worried-and now in the rain. She whined as the rain hit the cut on her face, stinging it. She always hated the rain...now her hatred has grown; her reasons small and light, but not very positive experiences.

Kutsuu II Brute II Tagged; Slade
Kutsuu growled at Slade. "Not funny." He growled, quickly giving him a slash on his paw before running away swiftly.

(Please excuse the fact that Kutsuu's was short, I didn't see the need for more detail.)

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Titanium I fae I Alpha I Falling Stars I tagged; Nova

The fea had left before Kutsuu had spoken to Slade, but she still heard his menacing growl bounce through the forest. She closed her eyes and gasped as the rain fell down by her ears. This moment was so surreal, so terrifying, she couldn't help but wonder if the universe was damning her to relive Scythe's cruelty to her.
"Please," she moaned. Dropping to her knees and gasping. "No."
Her body shook as a spasm raked through it. She tried to regain her composure as she stood up on all four paws again.
'It's just my imagination, he isn't here for me. He won't hurt me, I have Dekota and my pack.'
The words in her mind terrified her, she had never felt so tiny in this great big world. But Scythe had to be dead, Dekota had said so. He wouldn't lie, would he?
Titanium knew that if it came down to it, she would kill herself to defend her pack. That's just the way it was.
As she continued along the trail she was surprised to find Nova relaxing in the grass. Anger surged through her, leaving her mind empty of the terror she had previously had. "What do you think you're doing?"

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(At the time I wrote this, I just heard a creepy moan somewhere in my house... no one else is here. e_e)

Slade | alpha | brute | whispering pines | tagged; Kutsuu

The brute growled deep in his throat and caught up to Kustuu in a few bounds. He tackled the smaller wolf, pinning him to the forest floor gently but firmly. "What has gotten into you?" he asks, his voice level. Slade rarely got angry. He was more curious than anything about why Kutsuu was so... stubborn and aggressive. He gave Kutsuu a solid nip on the ear before letting him up. "They're not all bad, you know," he said. "If you're going to be skeptical of any of them, make it Sirius." A growl rose at the name, and Slade had to force it back. He'd never forget what had happened that fateful day. The alpha glanced down at where Kutsuu had scratched his paw; there was hardly a mark, thanks to Slade's conditioned skin and fur. Countless battles and exercise had made sure of that.

Nova | fae | warrior | falling stars | tagged; none

Nova's ears perked as the sound of a distraught howl echoed somewhere deep in the forest. She rose to her paws, her yellow green-flecked eyes glimmering with interest. She set out at a trot through Falling Stars' territory, following the howls. She slowed her pace as the cries grew louder and ducked behind a fallen tree. Nova peeked out, squinting against the rain drops that pelted her face. A Whispering Pines fae. This should be interesting. Nova felt a stab of guilt in her chest, but stayed put. After all, she wasn't sure if this wolf was tricking her into helping so that she could then attack.