Wolves 1x1 w Vileusional

[FriskTheHusky]

FORBIDDEN WOLF ROMANCE!! YEAA BABY!

Plz don't post unless you are me or Vileusional, although you're free to follow along with the story. Thank you!

(sorry I couldn't come up with any fancy names lol)

[MCHNGRL]

Name: Glactis
Gender: Male
Age: 3 years
Sexuality: Gay
Status: Alpha

Likes: Snow, taking long walks, dandelions, hunting
Dislikes: Being alone, getting judged
Fears: Rivers

Personality: Glactis is a brave and mighty wolf, always determined to do something. He might seem abrasive, but he cares for the one's he's close with. Glactis acts like he's harsh and apathetic, but deep inside he's a big emotional softie. He tends to do things on his own, care for his pack on his own, hunt on his own. He doesn't want to be a liability and does everything to stay the strongest.
History: Glactis's great-great-great-grandparents were the one's who created the Sunleaf pack, for generations has Glactis's family ruled over their territory. Glactis's parents were cruel towards him, he was trained day and night to be strong. They only wanted him to be a good leader, they didn't show him love. When Glactis was ready, he exiled his father and became alpha. As for his mother, she ran away without a trace.

Other: Glactis fell into a river and almost drowned when he was younger, resulting in his fear of rivers.

[FriskTheHusky]

Name: Ardeat (AR-DEE-AT)
Gender: Male
Age: 3
Sexuality: Pansexual
Rank: Blightwood Omega
Personallity: Shy, sensitive, kind, sad.
Backstory:
Ardeat, along with his sister, Procella (PRO-CHEL-UH), was born to Gravis and Flos of the Blightwood Pack. At the time, Gravis was the alpha of the Blightwood Pack, and Flos, his mate, had just received her first litter.
As their pups grew, the couple noticed that Procella was exceeding much more than her brother. She was strong-willed, she had lots of friends, and she had even caught a few small birds and rodents already.
Ardeat was much more timid. He was shy, he didn’t talk much, he didn’t have any friends as he was constantly pushed around by the other pups (especially Procella and her friends), and he didn't like killing small animals. Because of this, Gravis began to favor his daughter over his son, telling her what a great alpha she would make one day.
However, Flos saw something in her son that none of the other Blightwood wolves had; kindness. Flos was the only wolf who truly accepted Ardeat and loved him just the way he was. For the time being, she was his only friend.
One fateful day, the Blightwood Pack was attacked by a bear. Many brave wolves were lost in the battle against the bear, including Gravis and Flos. Eventually, the bear was killed, and Procella eagerly took her father’s place as the alpha while Ardeat became the new omega, as the old one was killed in the battle against the bear. Although he didn’t really care. He was just distraught over Flos’s death and he became depressed. Every day he thinks about and misses his mother, wishing there was some way he could’ve saved his only friend.

[MCHNGRL]

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It was a cold and damp morning, like every other morning. The fog crept through the forest, birds were singing their little songs, it was peaceful and quiet. Nothing could disturb Glactis' morning walk. The alpha wolf loved wandering through the forest, enjoying the scenery and calming sounds. The leaves under his paws crunched with every step, alerting small rodents and birds around him. Glactis didn't care, he wasn't hungry. It might look irresponsible, leaving his pack alone, but Glactis had a loyal and trustworthy beta. He trusted that his beta could manage on his own. Glactis looked up at the sky, tall and big trees reached up as high as they could. He wondered how trees could even grow so big and get so old. The wolf sighed, It all felt so... Nostalgic, melancholic even.

Glactis went on these walks very often, it was like a routine. He knew this forest like the paw pads of his paw, he knew every clearing, every lake and every river, though he tends to avoid rivers. Glactis spotted a brooklet zig-zagging between trees, he sauntered over to it and took a little drink. The ice-cold water felt nice, it was refreshing. Glactis went on with his morning stroll, jumping over the brook. The alpha wasn't far from his pack camp, he never strayed too far, in case anything ever happened.
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[FriskTheHusky]

Ardeat sighed as he trailed behind his packmates. Recently the Blightwood Pack had been overthrown by a neighboring pack and were now forced to relocate their territory. It wasn’t fair! The Winterstone Pack already had half of the territory in the area. Why did they need to take the other half?
“Hey, Ardeidiot,” called a commanding voice. Ardeat growled softly. Why did she have to call him that? It was Procella, Ardeat’s sister and alpha of the Blightwood Pack. Procella was a silver female with pretty lavender eyes with purple swirls both underneath her eyes and on her body as well as purple paws. However, once you got to know her it became clear that her personality was not as sweet as her looks.
“Yes, Procella?” Ardeat called to his sister. “Why don’t you actually keep up with your pack for once before we leave you behind?” She sneered. Ardeat heard a couple of Procella’s friends snicker at her remark.
Ardeat groaned. He didn’t like keeping up with his pack. They were always so…mean to him. He quickened his pace, but not much more than that. He sighed again, this time much deeper and sadder than before. He looked to his left, and admired the pretty view and the sun as it washed the trees in golden light. In the distance he could even hear birds singing. At least the view is nice, Ardeat thought to himself. But as he admired the view, he accidentally bumped into one of his packmates. “Hey!” the other wolf snarled.
“Oh, I’m so sorry,” Ardeat cried apologetically, “I didn’t mean to-” his response was a passive aggressive shove. Ardeat felt a hot stinging in his eyes as tears threatened to fall. “Aww,” the other wolf sneered in a mocking pup voice, “Wut’s da mattew? Is da omegie wegie gonna cwy now?”
A few of the wolves up front snickered. The wolf who had shoved Ardeat let out one last chuckle before moving farther up the group. Ardeat looked at the view again. Oh, Mom. I wish you were here.

[MCHNGRL]

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Glactis breathed in the cold air, it smelled ni- wait... He sniffed again, his heart skipping a beat. Glactis stopped in his tracks, looking around frantically. He picked up a scent of other wolves, not from his own pack. Glactis looked in the direction of his camp, "I can investigate on my own, I'll come back later" He thought to himself before turning towards the scent. He ran, but was cautious, he kept his head low. The smell was getting stronger the further he ran, standing still once it started to sting his nose. Whoever these wolves were, their scent reeked. Glactis started crouching when he spotted the pack of wolves, a silver wolf with purple markings was leading them, that must be their alpha. The wolf watched them from afar, his brown fur blending in with the environment. Glactis scowled, he had dealt with wolves before, but not big packs. He wanted to go after them all, but he needed his pack, he couldn't take them all at once.
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[FriskTheHusky]

Ardeat padded along with his head hung low. Just then he heard what sounded like the rustle of leaves from somewhere in the distance. He stopped and pricked his ears. He looked in the direction of the rustling. It was only a pair of bushes. Wait, no-were those…eyes?
Ardeat blinked and shook his head. When he opened his eyes again, the eyes were gone. Huh, he thought. It must have been his imagination. Although he could’ve sworn he had seen a pair of sapphire blue eyes watching his pack from the bushes.
“Come on, Ardeidiot,” Procella boomed, “we don’t have all day!”
Ardeat snapped to attention. “Right. Sorry,” he called, and continued to trot after his pack.

[MCHNGRL]

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Glactis backed away when he noticed one of the wolves peered at him. He sighed softly in relief when the black and red wolf turned away. The alpha headed back to his pack, soundlessly padding away. Glactis suddenly heard howling in the distance, his ears perking up. It was his beta, calling for the alpha to come back. Glactis mentally face palmed "Great timing" the wolf muttered to himself. He started sprinting to his camp, wondering what his beta was howling for. It must be something bad, the beta rarely howled for help.
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[FriskTheHusky]

Procella pricked her ears at the sound of howling in the distance. “Oh, come on!” She groaned. Why did there have to be other wolves everywhere they went?
Ardeat winced at the back of the group. That didn’t seem good. He began to wonder whether the eyes he had seen belonged to another wolf. Oh, PLEASE tell me there isn’t another pack here. If a pack wolf saw us, we’re dead meat! He began to become agitated. Should he tell Procella?
“Odium,” Procella commanded her beta, a dark grey male with red eyes, a black face, black leggings, and a black underbelly.
“Go make sure there isn’t another pack in the area,” Procella continued, “if there is, make sure you stay out of sight and report back to me immediately. If it’s a loner you can just chase them off, although I doubt it is,” she added with a growl.
Odium nodded solemnly before descending into the forest. “Yes, Procella.”

[MCHNGRL]

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Glactis returned swiftly to his camp. His pack was residing in a small quarry, with a tall boulder in the middle. There were holes dug out in the walls for wolves to sleep in. Glactis went down a path that led into the quarry, padding to his beta. "Latratus! What's the meaning of this. There's another pack out there." Glactis half whispered to the beta. Latratus was a completely white wolf with a single black stripe on his back, a tiny black spot on his snout and had heterochromic eyes, his left eye was green and his right was yellow. The beta nodded "I know, I picked up their scent." He answered. "Then why did you howl!?" Glactis half whispered half shouted. "So they know that we're here and need to stay away," the beta answered. Glactis sighed "Great..."
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