The great War

[ghostie..]

Xa'limir retreats carefully, fangs bared to protect his own mind from being screetched at. A low growl escapes his throat, not tolerating being yelled at for trying to be kind. He settles down on his side, tail wrapping around Kwinerva and pulling her close as he glares at Morag.

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Dovev stands, preparing to anwser, then a blazing pai hits him the chest. He slowly looked down to see an arrow enbedded in his chest and he had no doubt it went all the way through him. And judging by the pain, it was silver tipped. "Hey, look at that... I've been impaled..." He mutters through his haze then roars in pain when another one strikes him in the shoulder.

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Jackson drew an arrow then fired. The first one finding it's mark, going through it's chest. Unfortunately, the second one missed and only strikes the wolfs shoulder. Dropping his bow, he pulled out his dagger, starting forward to finish the wolf off. Anger went through him like a wild fire. This thing had hurt Contrast, scarred the feline for life. He was going to repay the favor tenfold.

[Baelixx]

Kwinerva
She smiled softly and was cuddled up by his side when she heard Dovev and her eyes widened. Quickly, she got to her feet and ran over to Jackson. "No no no... stop Jackson, this isn't you...", she cried, standing in between him and the two now..
Grim
She smiled softly and sat there, in his arms. She looked up at Adam and blushed softly when he called them mates. Then, she watched in horror as an arrow found its mark in Dovev's chest.. and then another in his shoulder. Now she was freaking pissed off, he had promised! She jumped to her feet and pulled at every shadow she could, forming a protective bubble around her and Dovev, it was see through but a dark purply haze. She knelt beside Dovev, and looked at the arrow, worried as she had to keep most of her concentration on the dark shield. If anyone tried to touch it, it would burn them with pure Darknesse. She was beginning to feel her power slowly draining, but she had to keep him safe....
Jai
She looked at him. "Morag, if there is anything you need, anything really, just ask. Please, it would be the least I could do to help you.", she said softly.
Alanna
She smiled softly and watched as Kwinerva moved in front of Jackson. Oh goodness, some drama was most definitly going to break out. Jackson wanted to kill Dovev, Kwinerva wanted to stop him, if he succeeded, Grim would most likely kill him and then Con would be... crushed. Or furious, she was debating which one... She scowled as Jackson shot the wolf... and she saw the anger in his eyes...
Arthas
He rubbed his temples as he continued to brain storm how to handle this complex situation, his little brain not used to having to handle things on his own...

[Baelixx]

freak, sorry my internet went down... just let me edit it..//

[ghostie..]

Dovev pants a few times, opening his eyes to the darkness around him. He shakes it off, furious now. Walking out of the dark with the arrows still inside him, he stops on the other side of Kwinerva, glaring at the elf. If he wanted a fight, he'd gotten one. He pulls the arrows out of himself, gripping them tightly. Blood wasn't a mater to him, not whe challenged. He bared his fangs,a low growl in his throat.

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"He hurt Contrast." Is the reply as the elf matches the wolf's angry glare, every nerve in his being tense and ready to kill. He swore he was going to pelt this wolf and have him as a rug.

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Xa'limir watched the fight go on, then looked to Grim. Lowering his head, he nudged her with his nose.

[Baelixx]

Grim
She whined softly and dropped the darknesse, curling into a small ball with her knees to her chest and her arms wrapped around them. She laid her chin on her knees and then wrapped her wings around herself. When Xa'limir nudged her, she whined softly and looked up at him, scared and mad that the promise was broken.
Kwinerva
She set her jaw and looked at Jackson. "Yes, he hurt Contrast but it will hurt Con even more if he found out you killed him.", she countered. "He would blame himself and then where would you be? Besides, they were promised safety if Grimm took the ring and she set Xa'limir free. A promise is a promise and I will die before I see it broken again.", she said, looking at him, her gaze and tone very serious. She couldn't just have a few happy moments with Xa'limir and little worries??

[нana ѕong]

Deryn stops after awhile, feeling fairly miserable in the heat. Plopping down in the sand, she rests for a moment, sword in the sand beside her. Their seemed be be very few, if any people, at the castle now. Not that she blamed them of course but still.

[Alpha*]

Contrast sits in the only 'Safe' place he knows, inside of an old owl tree, back to the world, shaking and sobbing as a kit-sized wercat. He is unaware of anything else happening.

Morag had heard her words and had been about to reply when Xa'limir had spoken and all these things had occured. Sucked into MindSight he watches. Dark One. Stop This. You Can.... And with MY Strength heal him. We have to keep our words. They Bind us. "Jai, they need us." And he begins to sprint toward the group.

Adam leaps infront of Dovev and Grimm between them and Jackson and stares at the other male wolf with blazing golden eyes. "Enough, The Dragon will deal with the King." is said sternly. "As will I. Assylum was meant and offered - It will be Kept." his voice is no-longer man-like but the Double Timbre of an Alpha Wer-Wolf.

Ketch also interposes, ready to scoop up Jackson and take him away. "Come, We need to find Contrast. Did you see his terror? He needs you."

[ghostie..]

"This isn't over." Jackson growls, laring at the wolf past Adam before turning and walking away. He would kll that wolf, if it was the last thing he'd do. He glanced at Ketch. "Don't tell me when Contrast is scared. I know when he is scared." He says, albiet harsher than he meant. He knew where Contrast's hiding place is, and he was going to go, alone.

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"Not on your life." Dovev agreed, watching the elf stalk off in anger.

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I can heal the wolf. You stay out of it. Xa'limir told the angel, standing up and lowering his head to the wolf. Golden eyes studied the wolf, "heil." He mutters low under his breath, the Wolf's wounds sealing and getting rid of the silver toxin than ran through his veins.

[Alpha*]

The silvery dragon flinches at the tone and a soft whimper touches his throat. Then, Ketch turns away.

Morag shrugs, but he is still headed for the group.

Adam takes a deep breath and his eyes flick to brown again, "You two need to stay away from Jackson and Ellesmira." is told cautiously, "Come to my home benieth a tree, it is not Pack-Known. That will be safer."

[Alpha*]

The silvery dragon flinches at the tone and a soft whimper touches his throat. Then, Ketch turns away.

Morag shrugs, but he is still headed for the group.

Adam takes a deep breath and his eyes flick to brown again, "You two need to stay away from Jackson and Ellesmira." is told cautiously, "Come to my home benieth a tree, it is not Pack-Known. That will be safer."