Ice Pack, The resurrection (Semi-Lit)

[❄ winter is coming ❄]

Boo

She pricked her ears on a faint angle, as she glanced across at the white male. He was right - Boo did hate things. A lot of things. Noticing that the tree line had gone, she was now in a blanketed meadow with a sheen white coat, making it look like ice with the tall strands of grass poking here and there in little tufts. By now the snow had eased off, the clouds had passed revealing the stars. No moon just yet. She tilted her head back looking from star to star knowing how much these men't to her. Her eyes where reflecting the balls of light, lightly as she became rather mesmerized. She was taken aback when Johnson spoke. She looked across at him feeling his uneasiness. " I would hate to lose my friends and trust I have with the wolves of our pack " She glanced at her paws and then sniffed slowly. Her gaze holding onto the next line of trees that stood, several long leaps ahead of them. " And my pride, " She confessed, she would hate to be known as the she-wolf that was good for nothing. " I attack because I feel the need to at times. If something is directed threateningly at me, or anyone I call my friends I attack. In my previous life my mate was murdered, I guess I've learnt anger from that - and how I wasn't there to protect them. " She rushed the ending not wanting to bore the hell out of him. But then met his gaze, her blue eyes looking rather pale in the star light. Several heart beats had passed, before her attention was drawn to the sky again. It was cold, with no cloud cover to wrap the world bellow it in a nice thick blanket, though it was a pretty sight. "I've been told that great wolves of the past live up there, well not all of them great. Just wolves really. " She said rather openly, not leaving her gaze from the stars. Her attention was drawn to the moon slowly creeping across the side of her view. It was a full moon, a big round white colour rising like the sun did in the morning - to light up the world again. She reclined to her hunches feeling like howling at the moon. It was just a thing she felt the need to do. She looked at Johnson wondering if it was right, she wasn't calling anyone the moon was just willing her to sing to it. Though she kept her jaws closed, seeing what Johnson might have to say - then she might sing to the moon, and other wolves of her pack could join in. It was seen as a social thing, I guess you could say.

[Yevyn]

JOHNSON
As the female finally opened to the aging healer, he couldn't help but feel respect for her. To go through so much and to barely hold on, and yet survive through the days. Johnson half wished he had such stern conviction, He looked to the stars as Boo did and closed his eyes in thought. afraid... the voice howled in Johnson's head of his. He liked to think the voice was the spirits of his family, guided his wisdom, although Johnson also thought it on the verge of craziness. "Your mate must of been a great wolf to have a female like you Boo, i honor him..." Johnson looked down at Boo, his face full of sadness. "But just because it happened before doesn't mean it will again. you must realize you are not alone, we can look after ourselves Boo... you must have faith in others. Trust in others and you may trust yourself once again." As Johnson gave his verdict he turned to Boo and walked towards her slightly, as he did a gust of slow wind swept the plain, flicking the Wolves hair up in a a spiral of madness. Johnson didn't react to the wind, as his fur was pushed back and forth he stood in front of the female his eyes gazing into her, like teeth penetrating flesh. he moved his head forward his muzzle parallel to Boo's. There whiskers fluttering against each others cheeks as he whispered into her ear. "We are the chosen of Fenris... trust in his plan, and you will know clarity" His voice was so clear in the whimpering wind like a light in a dark room, he walked back slightly and grew to his height once again the last gusts of wind ending as the moon began to appear from the darkness of space. Johnson smiled at Boo, and bowed his head, before looking up into the dazzling star light. "every wolf that leaves this plain joins Fenris in his great hunt. Your Mate sits with my brothers in the heavens, awaiting us to join. you have many years left, but my family wont have long to wait." Johnson couldn't help but chuckle dryly. his head swimming with thoughts and memories. He decided it wasn't the time to think of sadness, rather to think of a new beginning. He hoped what he had said was enough for Boo to realize what she had to do. He hoped he had not wasted her time.

[Flame-Eye]

: : T E N N A N T : :

- male - ice pack - captive rebels- , -

[That's an amazing idea! But merh! Poor Shadey D':.... I'm sorry I haven't been posting guys DX Stuff's been happening at home and I just... Haven't been feeling the RP :'/... I'll try and post more!]
Ten glanced back at Shade as the Rebels seemed to be left alone. Dante had left... And left Casper in charge. He cocked his head, standing a little confused with it all... "I'll guard the Rebels... But I can't do it for long..." He announced to anyone who was listening. He blocked Shade out for a few moments, trying to focus on keeping the bloodied male and the petrified female from escaping. He took the flank of the pair, and laid down in the bushes- eyes fixed on them. He wanted to talk to Shade, and this seemed like a good time to... All he really wanted was to curl up in a small den with her and just sleep... sleep through the winter, with only her warmth keeping him company... In her absence, Ten had begun to feel isolated from the pack-- growing ever alone from his friends. The resurrection had changed his life, and without her, or Malbet to company him- He was better off dead... "Shade..." He called lowly, his belly slipping across the snow as he laid down. He flicked his tail, showing her he was waiting for her to join him. He didn't hear Casper's appointment at the pack Beta...

: : S C O U T : :

- female - ice pack - no crush - captive rebels -

Scout's expression grew. "Oh that's wonderful!" She barked, wagging her tail. She even let her tongue slip from her muzzle as she padded the floor beneath her excitably. "Congratulations- Beta Casper." Finally... The pack has got some new authority. Dante could go off and do his own thing while the pack could be monitored by the Beta. She knew Casper could be... iffy. But she hadn't ever seen him under alot of pressure. Surely he would be good... Otherwise Dante wouldn't have appointed him.She thought. But every wolf has a weakness... We'll see how this young male deals with the pressure. "I'm sure you'll have an amazing time-- eating all our finest food?" She said, calming herself to a more mature, controlled manner- yet spiking a teasing smirk to Cas.

[❄ winter is coming ❄]

Boo

Lifting her muzzle she glanced in Johnson's direction understanding his words, her ears pricked forward lightly. She gazed at him for a solid heart beat before her gaze traced the moon lit tree's, ears perked forward on alert. She smiled at him lightly, tucking her fluffed black tail over her toes neatly as possible. She strained her neck back at the stars again, watching them dance on the black sky. She believed that when we die, we did go up there granted that we had proved ourselves worthy. Never mind if you just had a heart of gold - or a heart full of emptiness. You are all equal when you are granted to run with Fenris. " I know I'm not alone," She said in a quiet agreement. Her fur stood on end, and the wind blasted over them, the hair strands going from one direction to the other in a quick frantic dance. She liked the wind, it made her feel like someone was there watching over her. Just remind her, that she isn't alone like Johnson said. Her gazed was tilted towards Johnson as he padded towards her, her ears twitched as she looked at him before watching him approach. She didn't react how many wolves would expect. Her eyes met his, as he was several whiskers away untill there noses where practically touching. She closed her eyes holding onto his words like they might just fly away. The moon shone down it's light, bright as ever. " Yes, they all do " She licked her lips as they felt rather parched all at once. She looked at Johnson, listing to his words about his family will not have long to wait. " Your not that old Johnson, " She piped up lifting her muzzle, her neck locking in with her shoulders. She looked away at the moon feeling the need to howl was greater than now. She lifted back her head, allowing her jaws to detach from one another as a soothing melody broke out of her throat. Starting off quiet, with different notes intill she song in different harmonies. Some notes louder than the other, with no exact purpose.

[Flame-Eye]

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[Yevyn]

JOHNSON
Johnson smiled happily as the melody broke out from the throat of the wolf, her voice was truly beautiful, even female alphas would growl in jealousy. He closed his eyes and sighed as it continued, the harmony coming to its close, he lifted an eyebrow, and awaited the others to join. He barked loudly as he heard the faint howls and barks of the others and the back ground noise of Dante's grand entrance into the song. Johnson looked to the sky and saw thousands of stars glistening above him like the stories of the ancestors always said. He looked to the moon and sniffed slightly. the harmony was almost coming to a close when Johnson had realized he hadn't joined. he looked towards Boo who watched him with a persuasive look on for face, awaiting his entrance with an unwavering gaze. He chuckled again before closing his eyes, the male took two steps forward before pausing, he looked to the moon one last time before Bellowing out one final Howl, not as impressive as the others but very unique. He did this for what seem like an age for him before he stopped, and the world turned to silence once again. he looked to his feet, sad to see the day end, but looked up vigorously knowing tomorrow would bring its own surprises. He trotted back towards the den, wishing not to disturb the silence that surrounded the land. he stopped and turned to see what Boo would do next, his smile never wavered, in fact, whenever he saw Boo he couldn't help but feel a bit warmer, knowing she was happy, it wasn't a lust that he had for her, it was a fatherly love that created this reaction, he felt happy knowing the people he cared for was happy as well. Johnson waited for Boo, new thoughts entering his head about tomorrow: what would we feast on? what mysteries will we find? who's wounds will I heal next? Johnson's head was always swimming with questions and he loved it, he loved being intrigued and curious.

[Oddly Shaded]

xXShadeXx

As Ten ignored her question, she lowered her head, looking at the two rather beaten up wolves. She looked to the female very closely. Of course she noticed Tennant motion toward her company and she let her gaze veer away from the female rebel to Ten. Her attention fixed on him now as she walked toward him. As she neared she flicked snow to him in a playful manner, laying down to face him but in clear view of the two rebels. "Ten, that female is familiar" she mentioned, wondering where she remembered the female from, before it had hit her. It couldn't be, but it was - the wolf that had saved her from her captor... Her face almost fell as she watched the two rebels. Completely forgetting about Tennant beside her.

][ BAM & now I think the story may begin to unfold... mwahahaha >:D - I feel evil, but hey! It's the first time I've made my characters have plots & story lines! lol][

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(Im reading all this guys, just struggling for time to post haha)

[❄ winter is coming ❄]

[ Hahah that's fine Blu ]
Boo

Pricking her ears on a high angle she listened as haw howled to the moon, with other wolves joining in with there own harmony. She wondered if the rebels could here us, a wilds sing goes a long way. She knew it would war off liners to the best degree. She sniffed feeling a light smile lace across her lips as she heard Johnson join in with his clean unique song. Her ears where pulled back to her skull as se lifting her neck vertical towards the clear heavens, to the dang stars that flowed between the crisp song below them. As different songs of wolves died away, becoming quiet and cool as deadly silence fell across them blanked them and the snow. She sniffed, closing her jaws puffing out a cool steam as she rose. Giving herself a shake snow flicking off her formal black coat. She turned her paws sinking in the snow, untill she looked across at Johnson. They wondered back to camp in silence, even Boos footsteps where quiet. Her black pads cushioning the muscles and bone as she walked on the uneven terrain. As the came to camp she felt eyes on her, she looked at Johnson slowly before back to the dens. She flicked her tail agents her own side before she trotted towards Dante's den, she skunked quietly in, noticing her pidgin still lay on the ground but colder than it was before. She looked up slowly, before grasping it and padding outside of Dante's den. Boo wasn't tired, she was gonna sit in watch because she slept most if he day. " Night Johnson, " she spoke quietly before sitting outside Dante's den, her tail curled around we side as he slid down her fire paws and relaxed in the snow.

[Yevyn]

JOHNSON
Johnson's paw's wobbled slightly as he walked, the tiresome day now wreaking havoc on his joints, but his night was not over, and he liked to stay awake, mainly to look at the stars but he liked to be alert. The Rebels may strike at night and Johnson wouldn't allow his friends to die in there sleep, that in his own words was 'un-honorable'. As Boo spoke those final words to him he smiled lightly, and looked over to where Boo now curled up. He raised an eyebrow to where she was, but decided to see past it. Johnson bowed his head to the female before speaking a word of prayer "Sleep well under his all protecting gaze Boo..." He walked on without another word, his head still full of thoughts now more... personal. so attached to him... strange Johnson shrugged awkwardly before stammering off towards the outskirts of the den's secured area. Johnson didn't sleep much in the night, he found the view to beautiful to ignore. The diamond like stars glinted in the sky, the formation telling stories of times of power and peace, war and happiness. it was like the stars were a mash of every emotion ever possible, and Johnson found it amazing! It reminded him of his past life, of all the dangers there were and all the excitements he had experienced. Johnson had come to the main entrance to the den and stopped slowly. He pushed some of the snow away to cushion his seat, he sighed tiredly as he slumped down. his hind legs wobbled again as he did this but a relaxing sigh of relief passed through his lips. he looked out into the forest around him, the darkening land would scare many wolves that hadn't seen the darkness of death, but Johnson had felt much more than death. He wondered if anyone was out there, watching him, he figured there was always something out there watching you, whether it be a God or a rodent. Johnson waited waited for what seemed like forever, waiting for something to happen, ANYTHING, the peace and quiet of the night giving Johnson clarity and peace. But a part of Johnson wanted something to happen, something that would take his full attention. He wanted something to do instead of babbling in his own little world of his