Pochi wrote:((Edited))
Demon I Alpha I Bear Pack I Tags; open
Demon walked with a slight limp from his last fight with one of his pack mates, the fight resulted in the death of Frank. Frank shouldn't have fought to be Alpha. Frank had no chance of winning against Demon. This pack was Demon's lively hood. No matter how close you are to him, a betrayal of the Pack could mean death. Even a best friend like his Beta would be exiled or murdered for his betrayal. Demon just couldn't take that. He is aggressive and ruthless on the outside but deep DEEP down, he does care. That being said, he will do anything to protect his own heart. Even in the midst of killing those who defy him.
He may be injured but he will still take down anyone that dare defy him, or die trying. He made his way towards the river to fins himself a quick meal. He was hungry and only ate fresh meat or drank fresh water. He was controlling that way. Demon growled roughly hearing voices around him. Sounds when all he wanted was silence, but despite this.. he kept his grumbling to himself. Demon was very set in his ways. He was a rough but fair Alpha. He had things a certain way to protect his pack, but also to keep Dark Void at bay. He wasn't sure why but he hated those soft weak wolves. Their pansy and feminine ways got on his nerves. He wanted nothing more than to rid them of his land. And anyone caught opposing him or sneaking off to be with the Void pack would be punished. Demon could smell that foul Dark Void Pack Alpha's scent close to his boarders. His eyes grew red with anger. She should know better than to be that close. His anger over grew the pain and he jumped into a sprint towards the boarder. Forgetting his meal.
Striker I Fighter I Bear pack I Tags; openStiker still had blood in his muzzle from when he ate that rabbit. He was more flamboyant than Demon would like but he didn't let that deter him. He just decided to stay out of the Alpha's sight.
DeathStorm I Fighter I Void Pack I Tags; NidavellirDeathstorm turned to the dark male. She hopped to her feet in an almost state of panic.
"Uh uhm.. Im g-great." She mumbled out before clearing her throat and trying again.
"I mean I'm great. How are you?" She dipped her head in respect. Staying just below his head out of respect. Deathstorm didn't really have a problem with an authority but she also wasn't one to just follow blindly no questions asked either. Once the initial shock of the beta speaking to her passed, she was able to re-gather herself and stand a little taller and without fear. She want fearful of anyone. She had a harsh puphood and that made her the tough wolf that she is today, despite that she is still very respectful to those above her. Deathstorm took a few steps back before sitting just out of reach in case of an attack, though she was pretty positive there wouldn't be one.
"Do you need me to hunt or anything?" She asked wanting to be useful.