ＢＯＷ ＴＯ ＴＨＥ ＡＬＰＨＡ [ ♛ ] ❝ wolf roleplay.

[Queen Quartz]

Argo/ 7/ Male/ Gamma/ Tags: N/A

The commotion caught the old brute's attention, making him slowly walk towards it. He limped slightly and pushed past a few other wolves to see what was going on. He wasn't very surprised at the sight in front of him, Zeyev had started a fight...
Again, the cream colored male sighed and he shook his head. He was very tempted to do something, but he was just on old blind wolf with a limp, no longer in his prime. If he tried to break it up, he'd probably end up getting hurt, he had more sense than most of the wolves here, including the Alpha. Fight, fight, fight. Is that Zeyev's excuse for everything? He asked himself, scowling at the battle. "What is going on?" He asked anyone in his natural vicinity.

Katria/ 4/ Female/ Loner/ Tags: N/A

Katria continued through the forest, the scent of wolves was closer and it collectively reminded her of Ash. When the fae was close enough to hear the snarling and snapping of jaws she stopped, the scent of wolf blood was dominating the air, but she didn't mind much. She moved under a bush, silent so no one would notice. She was finally able to see what was going on, two fairly large brute's were fighting... Well one more than the other. She noticed one was now bleeding from it's stomach as a pup was tossed away by another wolf who dared get that close. Upon further inspection, she realized that the pup reminded her of Ash on more levels than one. Also a bit of herself considering she just flung herself on to what looked to be the Alpha. But something was bound to happen to her if she really did that. Katria flexed her muscles, tensing her body so she'd be prepared to jump out if the need arose. The black wolf was already having trouble holding herself back because of her pup being so close to the fight.

Asera/ 4/ Female/ Kappa/ Tags: N/A

Asera took a few steps back at his aggressive outburst, pressing her ears tightly against her skull. She looked away, but then back up when Zeyev attacked Barak. The fight made her take a step back so she wouldn't be caught in the crossfire, her eyes were wide, she didn't expect this display of power over something so trivial as a few words made by a pup. But when said pup bit him, her eyes widened. This wasn't what she expected to see when she woke up this morning, her keen hunting senses picked up a strange smell in the air, but she was too engrossed in watching this to go check whatever it was out.

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[tranquility.]

ϟ ( barak) ( a solaris lambada ) ( 3 y/o brute) ( camp ) ( w/valerius, zeyev, asera, argo, katria, oso and scarlet )

The relief when Scarlet reluctantly began to comply was almost palpable. His narrow ears flattened to his shapely cranium, and Barak dared to allow a sigh to escape his petite cream muzzle. However, the fiery, audacious little pup just wouldn't completely back down. Just as the lambada dared even think that perhaps he could avoid the wrath of Zeyev, things did a complete 180. The instant she was out of striking range, the pup, blood dripping from her maw, viciously spat, "You should've let him kill me so then I would lose this miserable life and maybe I would get to see dad and mum!" The lambada flinched as if he had been shot. Scarlet, stop. Please stop. The pain is unbearable, I know, but this isn't the proper way to handle it. Shifting a little bit, keeping his flank in front of the emotional pup so she didn't dare strike again, Barak uttered, "I know its hard, and I know you think this is the right way to perhaps avenge your parents, but it's not. It's nothing but suicide. For nothing. And although you may think you want to, you don't want to die today. Not like this. Please trust me, Scarlet," Barak murmured gently, turning his narrow cranium to face the troubled pup, his scintillating golden orbs twinkling with sadness and empathy. However, he had made a grave mistake. "will you just shut your mouth kappa before your next!" The young lambada, admittedly flinched as the deep, thunderous voice filled his eardrums. As Barak turned back, he swore his heart was hammering in his chest like an anvil with the very anticipation of what was to come. But, when the young lambada finally laid eyes upon the murderous alpha, his heart finally stopped.

A snarl, like that of deep, rolling thunder split the very air. In slow motion, the large, dominate brute, having clearly had enough of the disrespect, charged towards him like an inflamed bull, soil flying behind him, yellow, crimson-hued incisors dripping to saliva, lips pulled back into a snarl... but most importantly, the eyes. It was the eyes that really got to Barak. They looked like the eyes of death. Once stoic, the crimson eyes had come alight with pure, unaltered rage; they looked like little flames dancing within his skull. Barak should have dodged - he had only a mere second to do so, but there was a reason he was named after lightning itself - however, he didn't. The lambada knew that if he did, Scarlet would probably be ravaged beyond repair. So he held his ground. Chest to chest they hit; the force, not to mention the extra weight Zeyev had on Barak easily turned the tide in the senior brute's favor. The young, cream lambada landed hard on his back, all the wind escaping from him in a dramatic 'whurf'. Agony reverberated through his petite frame, as he had landed directly on his shoulder blades - not meant for that much weight. Golden eyes widening with pain and fear, the young lambada, seeing spots and stars from his hit, glanced into those inferno's that were windows to the soul-

"Your gonna die, little pup, your gonna die for trying to be a hero, your gonna die little pup just like your poor family, you poor stupid little- fangs flashing, blood on his face, laughter, snarling, flames- Barak gasped like a fish out of water, forcing himself to draw in a hoarse, ragged breath, desperately trying to get wind into his lungs - his petite paws flailed a bit, no form or technique, just panic as Zeyev's claws stuck into his stomach i'm gonna die i'm gonna die to young to die someone needs me... yea that's right, the pack still needs me, right? yea, yeah, think of Annia, you can't just die and let him go through this mess alone, he hasn't even impressed Talavir yet and you can't die without helping him out there but he quickly stilled his limbs, still panting as if he had just run a mile, wide, frightened eyes gazing up at Zeyev, back to reality so quickly that if one wasn't watching the initial response, they wouldn't have known he'd phased out. Golden met crimson, but in the previous's eyes, there was no hate. Just anticipation, understanding and pain. Another pathetic wheeze escaped from him, before the cream wolf licked his maw, flattening his ears submissively shifting as much as he could with Zeyev upon his ribs. But, before Barak could utter a word or even settle down at all, he was suddenly wet as Scarlet viciously attacked Zeyev, however, only managing to draw a meager amount of blood due to the thickness of the alpha's pelt. Before she could do more damage or Barak could react, the familiar golden coat of Valerius flashed briefly in the corner of his eye as the epsilon swung Scarlet away before she could do more harm. At least she's safe. But the thought was short lived. Even though his ears rung, he could hear Oso harshly scolding her. She just needs guidance, the cream brute thought. Then she'll be okay. But not in this environment. I'm a grown wolf and I'm not faring too well, let alone a traumatized pup. At least she's safe, for now. Barak, now able to survey his surroundings a bit, felt a unease settle deep in the pit of his belly. A few of his pack mates had gathered and were watching the show - he could make out old Argo, whom he loved to confide with, stepping out, annoyed - Asera, whom had tried in her own way to avert the crisis, merely watching with wide eyes - and a few others watching from the fringes. Yet no one dared move to help him. I brought this upon myself; no one will bail me out except myself. May as well get this over with. It did make him feel a bit strange that no one dared come to his aid, but it disappeared as quickly as he'd come. Barak knew what he had to do.

Shifting a bit, the young pearly white lambada exposed his neck submissively, many vital nerves trembling just beneath the soft furls of his fur. Scintillating golden eyes focusing upon his alpha's, Barak dared whisper, "I hope this makes you feel better." Exposing his neck was very submissive, but definitely rather a risky in this sitatuion - if not a downright foolish move. But Barak had his ways; though questionable, they had gotten the young brute through three years of hell. It was not his time. He was about 90 percent sure of it.

[iyori]

Scarlet I Female I 8 months I Pup I Tags: Zeyev, Asera, Barak, Arleigh,Valerius I
As Scarlet was lightly throw off by the alpha epsilon, she quickly regained her balance digging her claws into the ground. She knew there would be serious punishments for what she had started, but she wasn't dead, yet.. Hatred burned in her eyes as she saw Barak expose his neck which was probably some useless submissive posture. She let a low rumbling growl erupt from her throat wondering if the alpha would take his chance and kill the old wolf. She spun around to hear Oso, a lambanda and muttered under her breath, "It was worth it" She began to listen for the male to continue, when she heard the comment she grumbled, "Dad would probably do the same anyways"

Ivory ⤐ Female ⤐ 3 ⤐ Tags: Mali ⤐
Ivory turned to a wolf as she heard a voice. She instantly realized it was a delta and was glad she didn't have to put up with another endless search. "Greetings Mali. Isn't it a wonderful day?", she asked cocking her head. From experiences most wolves thought all business wolves were boring and she had to agree with them. She knew she was talking to much but she wanted to get the message across. "And yes I am looking for someone- besides a delta. If you see the alpha can you tell him if I can have a quick chat when he has time. I need to discuss some matters". Her eyes glimmered with annoyance as she motioned to the direction of Ricco with her ears. She quickly added, "Also if you see Cordelia, ask her to send a patrol"

[Mari_hadalittlelamb]

Oso felt his eyes nodded "You'll make an excellent fighter." he said with a smile not caring to use formal titles. "I think you've done what a lot of us wanted to for years" he whispered quietly to Scarlett praying no one but the pup heard her. He meant every word too

[Prophet]

➳ Male ➳ Three ➳ Wolf ➳ Loner ➳ Single ➳

Indent The charcoal furred male raised his head slightly, his golden eyes narrowing slightly. He had been following this path for a while, skirting the outside of a pack territory. At least, that was what his knowledge amounted to. He could smell them here, the mingled scents of an abundance of wolves, it put him on edge. Previously being the alpha-in-training to a large pack, he knew the risks of passing over into another alpha's territory. Especially for a rouge such as he was now. They were never greeted too kindly when the leader caught wind of them, some being executed right where they stood because they wandered a little too far. It also wasn't like Rhaegal would get away with being induced into the pack anyway, or passing off as if he wasn't a threat. Truth be told, if one of the other wolves encountered him, he may just be an issue. He had no time for their prejudice and insolent ways. There was little more strength in a pack than there was in a rouge, and if he had to prove such a belief to the wolves he would encounter within the future, you could bet any prey in the area that he would.
Indent Speaking of prey, the scarred canine soon registered a dull pain in his stomach. He had been on the move for a while, and hadn't really stopped in one place long enough to find a fair meal. With an agitated sigh, the wolf arose from his seated position upon a rock in the forest, lashing his tail sharply through the morning fog. Normally he would've taken to hunting through the territory at night, when he was less likely to be spotted by the other mutts in the vicinity. But as they say, sometimes drastic times call for drastic measures. 'You're smart, just stay on the outer reaches of their border, the pack wolves can't do anything about you then.' It wasn't even like the male needed the reminder, however the thought caused a wolfish smirk to spread across his maw. He wouldn't have issues, he could outsmart these wolves - after all the three year old wolf had been on his own for quite a while at this point, and understood the ways of the wild better than a wolf who had grown up surrounded by a pack to guide them.
Indent With another quick flick of his tail, the shadow of a wolf leapt down from his perch, scenting the air briefly before slinking through the forest. Not batting an eye when he pushed past the borders of the pack's territory - although he did so only slightly. He weaved along their territory line, passing in and out of trees as he searched for a small meal while he lingered around the area. And oh, Rhaegal was planning on lingering. Maybe making an abandoned den his personal abode until his interest in the neighboring troupe faded, assuming that it would eventually - and that Rhaegal managed to stay out of trouble until then.

❀Quai//Quai❀
-Psi//
-Location//Forest
-Mood//Alert
-Tags//Rhaegal

The ground was damp from the impending Autumn, and trees hung low with thick bushes of leaves and branches of pine, reemerging after the summer. The valley had life returning to it, slowly albeit, but returning none the less. Quai's footpad's pressed into the soft earth as she trailed through the wood. The psi was generally unaccounted for, and if not given a specific task for the day, she generally ventured into the packs territory to explore or otherwise entertain herself - this was one of those days. Lost in thought the nimble wolf glided across the forest floor and wove around trees, captivated by the songs of the birds and the intoxicating aroma of the wilderness. It was starting to feel like afternoon, the sun had stretched high into the sky, which prompted the shewolf to assess just how long she had been walking, not to mention how far she had wondered. This forest was not completely unfamiliar, however she found herself somewhere foreign. Still in the Lunaris territory, but not anywhere she recalling having visited in the past. Doubt began to creep into her mind as she calculated how to get back to the camp. The flurry of thought came to a halt: her body seized, ears erect and tail stiff. The scent of a wolf met her in the breeze, a unfamiliar wolf that did not share the scent of her pack. Immediately she lowered to the ground and began to stalk forward, searching for the source of the odor. She moved slowly in a stalking-like position in hopes that she would not be detected, and after a short while of following the scent it became considerably more pungent, she was sure the other wolf was close. However with this new found proximity she began to have doubts - if this wolf was aggressive and discovered her, could she realistically defend herself? Would she engage, or report this to the alpha? A quiver ran up her spine as a dark wolf entered her line of sight, he was larger than her, and seemed to be battle hardened. The territory line was close to here, had she passed over it, or had he? Everything felt fuzzy. She lowered down more, practically crawling through the grass as she eyed the possible invader.

[kintsugi.]

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[ four years ] x [ rank : delta ] x [ mood : amused ] x [ crush : - ] x x [ tags : quincy ]

"Despite overhearing all the commotion with the alpha, I was actually about to go into the forest.
I imagined you might want to follow along?" The rugged brute bellowed downward at the pup, eyes
filled with a slight longing to get out of this bothersome place. He couldn't fathom being in the place
in which all the destruction happened. He wasn't a coward, on no, in fact, he was struggling to stand
in place and listen to all the nonsense that was occurring right before their ears. How was it that no one
had taught that pup about manners? He was in a spot of not knowing. Not knowing who to cheer for, not
knowing what exactly how the hell the child was getting away with her wrongdoings. Though it was all he
could say really, because even though the alpha deserved it (and much more), he was still an alpha. He
deserved respect, even when it was rightfully aimed for him to be shutdown at every moment of the day.
Seb sighed, though he quickly pulled his smile out of his pocket and pushed it firmly upon his handsome
face. There was much for Quincy to learn, and although he didn't see himself as the best teacher, he was
a teacher nevertheless. "Or maybe we could merely go spy on the situation?" He chuckled, tail wagging.

❝ ＳＩＲ．ＱＵＩＮＣＹ！
( mentions; n/a, tags; seb. open. )




often found sleeping within the day, quincy never really found nights restful for him.
it was always that the crickets would chirp too loudly, or the moon was too loud in a
metaphorical manner. screaming at his eyes to keep awake at stare up to the stars. it
wasn't odd to find him under the sun, within a ditch so he didn't have to sleep in the
dank remains of the cave after the other pups have had their share of the place. how
ever, once again, the noise was overbearing. even within his light slumber he could fe
el the scuttle of paws that don't know where they're going, and the whine of infants a
nd omega alike. his lip instinctively curled momentarily before dipping back down ove
r his molars. it was all at least half way peaceful, until, of course, the deep crackle of
sebastian's voice boomed in his ear, bangingat the drums like a heavy mallet. after a f
ew, oddly quiet moments, his eyes fluttered open. winking open and closed like the w
ings on nervous birds. quincy only really caught the end of the male's question, nevert
heless. " um.. " he wracked his brain attempting to fill in the missing three-quarters o
f the sentience, rolling onto his back and exposing his stomach to stall. " um.. " he ad
ded once more. " oh! well, i was attempting to catch some snooze. yourself? "

[carpe noctem.]

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rank. alpha feeling. malicious age. five and a half tagged. asera, scarlet, barak, arleigh, oso, argo

the massive, brawny brute lunged forwards at the lankier body of the usually happy-go-lucky lambada, barak, who was shielding the tiny black she-wolf behind him that had so dared to snap at him in the first place from him. His back claws raked through the soil, kicking up dirt as he threw his body weight onto the male in front of him. The advantages, whether it be size, experience or bloodlust, where placed in favour of the alpha. It showed, as Barak toppled over to his back, earning a heavy grunt from the cream-pelted brute of pain. both golden orbs were glazed with fear and pain, though zeyev cared little for it.

Pressing his sharpened claws into his exposed belly, Zeyev continued to stare unblinkingly at barak as he dragged them through the flesh of his stomach. He watched as the helpless lambada flailed around, wheezing and gasping for air as the pack slowly began to notice what exactly was happening. Zeyev's ears pointed forwards, dominance oozed through every gesture he made. He was alpha, and he needed to continue to press on to the pack that intolerant wolves who didn't respect this had to pay. So, with another deep, meancing growl, Zeyev lifted a paw to strike down at the male once again.

However, a sudden flash of black darted towards them and aimed a bite on his back paw, then darting to his belly. Enraged, Zeyev whirled round with a snarl, eyes trained on the stupid brat that was attacking him. Zeyev so badly just wanted to grab her by the neck and crush her like a bug. But was stopped as his trusty epsilon, Valerius, dove in a snatched the pup by the nape of the neck. Still, as his jaws snapped back together, he only managed to scrape a few pieces of the she-pups fur in his mouth. However disgruntled he was, Zeyev had a deep pride in what his epsilon did, protecting him from any dangers, whether it be a foolish pup or a fierce wolf. It was his job, and Valerius dutifully did it. The alpha looked at him in the eye, his rage fading for a moment to give him a nod of pride in the brute's great work.

Swinging his head back round to the gruesome scene, he watched as Barak lowered his head, exposing the tender sides of his neck. A dangerous position the male was in, letting his submission go to such an extent of revealing such a easily damaged and important place in the body. Ears swivelling round, Zeyev listened as he spoke in a tone so quiet it was barely reached a mere whisper, and his eyes darkened in malicious intent. make me feel better? hm, maybe that's true to my part, but the only thing you'll feel after this is exceptionally excruciating pain. the alpha male thought, yellow eyes locked onto the golden eyes of barak. His muscles quivered beneath him, a weird sensation tingling through his body as he tensed himself for the lunge to his throat. With a sharp, deafeningly loud snarl, he pulled his lips back and charged forwards, lunging at barak's neck with his jaws opened wide, ready to lock around the skin of the male. However, when he did, he was careful not to heavily puncture his neck too heavily. His teeth dragged through skin, though not crushing through the vital structure of the esophagus. If he did that, Barak would be well past dead. Instead, he kept his jaws locked around the male for a few moments longer before stepping away and turning round without another word, not even bothering to lick of the crimson blood that covered his muzzle and paws.

"Epsilon Valerius, remove that pup from pack grounds. She is no longer apart of the pack, i hereby banish her from the Lunaris pack." He said loudly, voice stern. The brute didn't even bother to turn his head to speak, merely flicking an ear back in the epsilon's present direction. He stalked back to his den in a huff. Once there, he collasped onto the pelts of prey that lined his den, curling round himself to lick his bleeding wounds. They weren't too bad, though if they weren't treated properly it could lead to a deadly infection. Perhaps he would go to order around one of the iota, perhaps even his theta if he had time to spare in his day. It would be good to see how they worked, he needed to know his soldiers were being treated with precise care to regain strength from previous battles.

"Have I disappointed you, techalo?" he asked, voice deep and husky as always. It hinted, however, at something more.. though, it was all too quick to place a finger on, as he lowered his head to use his pink ribbon to lick his belly. Since his fur was rather dense, it wasn't too bad, but it didn't mean it didn't hurt. It seemed to just sting a lot more than he felt necessary for a minor wound. He knew it wasn't the wound that stung though. "For, I did not slaughter them like i did to you."

[Mari_hadalittlelamb]

Oso stared in shock. Scarlett is only but a baby...where would she go?? "Valerius..." the Lambada whispered softly not to upset the already fuming alpha. "Can you talk to him? She could be a great asset..a warrior. Imagine her with the tenacity and fire she has.." he exclaimed trying everything he could to not throw the pup to the wolves. Literally. Theres no way she would last out there...

[Queen Quartz]

[quote="Queen Quartz"]

Argo/ 7/ Male/ Gamma/ Tags: Oso & Valerius

Argo shook his head, taking a few steps towards the Alpha's den. Normally, this is where the old wolf would step in.
Especially since he had the audacity to banish a pup, that was clearly an uncalled for move, and it should be dawning on Zeyev right about now. He growled under his breath, he flicked his ear when he heard Oso speaking to Valerius about talking to the Alpha.
He sighed and approached the two wolves. "I'll go too. This seems like a pretty good time to give him a good talk." Argo said calmly, his eyes going to Scarlet. "He'd listen to Valerius considering he hand picked him to be his Epsilon and would listen to him more than most other wolves. Even that thick headed wolf knows she's got a spot of talent in her, so we just need to talk some sense into Zeyev. Alpha or not, he's acting like a pup and isn't handling this like a real Alpha should." Argo told them, his tail swaying a bit.

Katria/ 4/ Female/ Loner/ Tags: Anyone

Katria smirked at the fight, then a sly smile etched its way on to her face when he spoke of kicking Scarlet from the territory. She waited for the Alpha to leave, it would have been exciting to fight him but not in his current condition. She couldn't lie, Scarlet reminded her so very much of Ash. She had his fighting instincts and Katria's temperamental and protective personality. She wasn't listening to what the other wolves were talking about, all she cared about now was getting Scarlet out and away from that condecending Alpha, so she slipped out from under the bush and walked into the open. "I suppose that was my cue." She said, knowing that she was close enough to be heard. "Hello, I'm Katria. Mate of Ash, and Mother of Scarlet." She said with mock politeness. "I'm here to take her with me." She said calmly.

Asera/ 4/ Female/ Kappa/ Tags: N/A

Asera sighed, she felt horrible for not helping out. She watched her Father, he seemed to be thinking of going after Zeyev, she held her breath. "Don't..." She said quietly to herself, no one else could hear. She was releaved when he turned away and walked over to Scarlet and a Lambada and Epsilon. She wished she would've done something, but that would put her in danger and her Father had always told her to be wary of the Alpha and try to keep out of trouble when around him. "What would Mom have done?" She asked herself, turning away with her ears laying down and her tail swaying behind her. But her ears perked at an unknown voice.

[#kronchymeet]

♛ ＭＲ． ＶＡＬＥＲＩＵＳ ！！
( mentions; scarlet, oso, argo, zeyev, etc, tags; zeyev, oso, scarlet, open.)

let thy bloods rain down on tis land, bolstering the oaks and the merry sycamores.
he'd most likely spent a full two minutes attempting to contemplate the space around h
im. a crowd had gathered by now. dozens of watchful eyes either chanting for the youth,
or silently murmuring amongst themselves. few were wishing on the king, however, that
was to be foreseen. in the haste of it all, his mind wandered back to the brief amount o
f pride within zey's gaze. it oddly brought him chills. something that could freeze him ov
er from the outside in if he were to think about it too hard. once again, the gruff, volca
nic rumble of the alpha tickled his ear. a boisterous surge of wind rampaged through the
area, giving his words a haunting harmony. and they pricked as soon as his name hit the
drums. he fluttered his eyes momentarily; wide-eyed and flabbergasted until he came t
o. giving a rough hack to clear his throat, he ultimately nodded in return.

val shifted his
weight, coming forward gradually before he once again gripped the pup's body within his
jowls. he huffed a silent i'm sorry, flicking his side-eye attention towards zeyev, whom,
was already whirling away. taking a quick few seconds for the roar of opposition, the fai
nt crowd split at the side for valerius. he stepped forward, only to be pulled back by the
looming words of the lambada. he could almost feel the sizzling gaze of zeyev. muffled,
his eyes darkened like the switch inside turned off. "what we require is amenable, obedi
ent roaches. not strapping badgers." he seemed to breath the words. they thundered fr
om his throat and nostrils, burning him on the way out, however, he nay dared to flinch
nor look at her being. it hurt just as vigorously as the war. clouds lived in his stomach no
w, but, rain had yet to pour. turning his attention from the she, he once again started fo
rward, claiming the order as he weaved through pelt after pelt, soon coming upon the o
pen space just outside of the throng of repulsed canines.