Wolves 1x1 w Vileusional

[FriskTheHusky]

(Don’t worry I won’t kill him )

Procella smiled at Glactis menacingly. “I’m sorry, but I’m afraid you’re coming with us,” she said with a sweetness sugarcoated in venom. “Abiete! Spare that pathetic excuse of a wolf. We’re heading home. Come help us guard our new catch.”
Abiete lifted her head. “What about Umbra?” She asked. “I’ll call him now,” Procella replied. “It’s not like that beta of theirs can do anything anyway.” Procella then lifted her head and let out a long howl.
Somewhere in the distance, Umbra stopped and pricked his ears at the sound of his alpha’s howl. He howled in response before turning and sprinting back the way he came.
“Let’s go,” Procella growled, and turned to head back to the Blightwood Pack’s territory. Corvus and Abiete guarded Glactis on either side, while Procella took the lead. Umbra eventually caught up and guarded Glactis from behind.

[MCHNGRL]

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Glactis snarled at Procella "I hope you get trampled by a moose," the alpha growled. He didn't say anything after that, he calmly followed them. The alpha knew he'd be dead if he tried to escape, he needed to stay calm. Glactis stared at the ground as he walked, brooding about a plan. Meanwhile, Latratus was still sprinting through the forest, he didn't look back. The beta ran to a stop when he couldn't hear the wolf running behind him anymore, looking back at where he fought the wolves. Latratus cursed under his breath, tears forming in his eyes. He was so worried about Glactis, he didn't know if he was still alive, or if he was captured, or anything as horrible. Latratus took a deep breath and headed back to the pack camp.
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((Btw I drew ardeat! Gave him a few extra details if that's alright :) ))

[FriskTheHusky]

(Omg he looks awesome tysm!)

The rest of the walk home was silent. Back at the camp, Ardeat was dusting out the temporary dens of his higher ranking packmates.
Just then a howl echoed outside the cave Ardeat was currently dusting. Procella’s back, he thought. He peeked outside of the den to see Procella, Corvus, Abiete, and Umbra walking back into camp surrounding an unfamiliar brown and blue wolf. So Procella’s plan really worked, Ardeat thought, poor guy. I guess this means I finally have a higher rank than someone. Maybe I’ll talk to the newcomer later when no one’s watching. And with that he got back to dusting.
Meanwhile, Procella and her packmates escorted Glactis to a prickly bush, and shoved him inside. “You can stay here,” Procella said to the other alpha. She turned to her packmates. “Make sure he can’t get out, and then you can take a short break. Then I want all of you joining the hunting patrol.” And with that she turned and padded away.

[MCHNGRL]

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Glactis only answered with a soft growl, glaring at the other alpha. The male sat down and began licking his wounds, ignoring the other wolves. After a quick cleanup of his wounds, the alpha scanned the area through the thorny bush. The place was eerie, it didn't feel right. The air was filled with vileness, the alpha could only smell malice... And something else? Glactis looked around until his eyes landed on a black wolf with a red underbelly and tan spots, he recognised him. It was the only wolf who didn't radiate malice. "Must be an omega," Glactis thought to himself, staring at the frail wolf. Omegas always gave off comforting and sweet vibes, at least to Glactis. Sunleaf pack praised their omega, it was almost as if it was the highest rank. Omegas in the Sunleaf pack were healers, nurses, they helped wolves bearing pups, treated wounds and were always there to comfort you. Glactis never understood why many packs mistreated their omegas.
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[FriskTheHusky]

Procella padded over to one of her wolves, Iratus, a male with maroon fur, and bright red eyes as well as red ears, tail, and paws and had lime green spots on his haunches. He was currently taking a nap
“Iratus,” Procella addressed the other wolf. Iratus slowly lifted his head and yawned, looking at Procella with sleepy eyes. “Procella,” he addressed the alpha.
“You’ve napped long enough. I need you to do me a favor,” Procella ordered, “I need you to find that other pack. Tell them that we have their alpha, and that they have five months time to surrender their territory to us or else say goodbye to their alpha forever.”
Iratus’s eyes widened.“But Procella,” he cried, “Th-they’ll kill me!” The alpha female gave him a cold stare. “I am your alpha. You will do as I say.”
Iratus hung his head. “Yes, Procella.” With that he lifted himself to his paws and padded slowly towards the exit to begin his journey.
Meanwhile, Ardeat had finally finished dusting out all the dens of his packmates, which meant it was time for his break. He snuck behind the brambles that surrounded the camp and crept his way toward the thorn bush where Glactis was held and approached it from behind. “Psst! Over here,” he whispered to the other wolf.

[MCHNGRL]

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The alpha sighed with frustration, looking down at the ground. "Oh Vimen... I shouldn't have brought you," He thought to himself, still thinking she was dead. Glactis was just about to lay down when he heard someone whisper to him. He turned his head to the wolf, looking at him with a cold stare. The alpha didn't respond, he just examined the other wolf with an expressionless face, though his eyes gave away that he was frustrated, a bit sad too.
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[FriskTheHusky]

Ardeat examined the other wolf’s expression. “Yeah, I get it,” he sighed. “It sucks here, doesn’t it? Believe me, I’d help you if I could, but if I did Procella would probably kill me. Anyway, I just came over here to see how you were doing, but I’ll go now if you want.”
Ardeat turned and began to make his way back around the way he came.

[MCHNGRL]

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Glactis listened to the omega, tilting his head. He stayed quiet as the wolf spoke, but when the omega said he was gonna leave, Glactis opened his mouth to say something. He decided to say nothing and let the wolf walk away. Glactis hated being alone, but he didn't want to seem weak. The alpha laid down, resting his head on the ground. He wondered what Latratus was up to.

Latratus arrived at the quarry, sprinting down. The omega, a small velvet red female with a white underbelly and socks, red eyes and dark crimson ears and tail tip, instantly noticed the wounds on Latratus and padded over to him. "What happened? Are you alright?" She said with worry in her voice. "I'm fine... We got attacked, I had to run. I don't know what happened to Glactis and Vimen," Latratus answered with heavy breathing. The omega shooed away the wolves that started to gather around, taking the beta to the healing den.
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[FriskTheHusky]

Iratus followed an unfamiliar scent trail he managed to pick up all the way to a sunnier, more cheerful part of the forest. He could see why Procella wanted to claim this beautiful spot for Blightwood Pack’s territory.
He eventually came upon a large quarry filled with healthy, colorful wolves. This must be the pack Odium spoke of.
Iratus took a deep breath, and let out a long bellowing howl in the hopes of catching the attention of the wolves below. “I bring a message from the Blightwood Pack,” he boomed.

[MCHNGRL]

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Latratus heard the howl and immediately sprinted out of the healing den "Latra! You're still wounded," the omega yelled, sprinting after the beta. The white wolf was disappointed to see it wasn't Glactis, letting out a growl as he approached the intruder. Sana, the omega, followed after and growled as well, along with other wolves. Latratus bore his teeth at the maroon wolf "Well? Spit it out!" He snapped impatiently.
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