⊰ A Chilly Winter ⊱ ⊰ Wolf Pack ⊱

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two ∙ fae ∙ omega
tagged; Lucius
mentions; none

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The fae let her maw curl to a small smile, her tail twitched in the slightest wag at the males remark against her brother..
Indeed.. he is.. Her soft voice almost cheery as her demeanor changed a bit with the comfortable banter that they started.. It was strange.. The fae had never started banter with much of anyone.. it was really another thing that was very foreign to her.. Her smile quickly subsided and her head lowered in realization of her friendly output towards the male.. Everything in this new pack was so very new to her, her mind always confused about certain things as they were a skewed version of what she had grown up with.. Mostly what was so confusing to her was the kindness that others had shown towards each-other.. Her mind just could not wrap around this large male and his posture and demeanor towards her..

She used to live in a pack that was fueled by rage and selfishness.. A wolf only for their own..

~The Primus dynasty~
A pack of tyrannical and domineering wolves, known for their massive size and Barbaric personalities.. The pack made up of entirely white wolves as to hide in the snow of the forest and strike like assassins, their eyes an intimidatingly bright shade of yellow.. Most wolves in the pack towered black bears by a good few inches, they hunted for sport even when not needed food for the pack.. and they killed other wolves just for the thrill...
The slaughterous pack, brought up by the Alpha, whom was amusingly and ironically named "Cull", hunted down the other packs that called the Forest their home..

The forest was tremendous, foggy, and lush. Its canopy was competed for by sequoia, cypress, and ash, who left just enough light for an array of mushrooms to flourish in the branch and twig laden ground below.
Thin branches grasped many a tree, and a mishmash of flowers, which grew dispersed and sparingly, added playful elements to the otherwise dark forest floor.
A tumult of sounds, predominantly those of rummaging critters, reverberated through the air, and were in harmony with the barrage of noise coming from a waterfall in the distance. The dense area making The Primus pack nearly invisible to anyone or anything that came into their territory..

With the entire Forrest in the pad of Culls paws, He looked at his young devil-may-care band of wolves.. and knew he needed a lineage of his own to pass down his lifelong achievements, to look after his pack once he had passed...
His mate, Xix, lay very sick at this time.. her heart was not in good shape... With no healers in the Primus pack, she lay in the corner of Culls den for days at a time without moving..

The Primus pack believed that there was no use for a healer.. that the wolves who were injured too far to heal themselves should be culled in the hands of nature, that wolves who could not get better from illnesses were no use to the pack in the first place.. Only the best survived in the pack, there was no room for error or dysfunctional wolves that they could not use to dominate lands and rival packs..

Cull impregnated Xix, her health deteriorating day by day as she lay pregnant in his den, not being able to even twitch her ears at the last week of her pregnancy..
Xix gave birth to four healthy pups.. sadly dying the moment she passed the last pup..

Cull looked at his four pups, a proud father.. for all but one..
Three boys and a tiny runt female..

All three of the pups squirmed to nurse.. all but the last born.. She lay still at her mothers side, un-moving and peacefully quiet.. She, unlike the others, was very small and oddly colored.. her fur a opalescent shining grey with long fur even for a newborn.. The other three looked exactly like their father, muscular in build and gigantic.. Their fur was as white as snow and their claws already long and sharp..

Cull named them; Bates, Salem, Cain.. and "It"..

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Two years passed, Cull watching as his kin grew.

Salem became the Chief of Spies, His legs grew very long and he was lean bodied, his snout narrow and his coat thin.. He made his father proud by being a spy to other packs, gathering information and coming back to the pack with it to be able to destroy them.. He ran through other territories daily to see all of the packs that the Primus pack could eventually conquer... Sometimes he stole pups from other packs to be raised as a Primus Pack member..

Bates became the Chief of Assassins, he and a band of others in the pack were used to go out to find strays and cull them for fun.. They took down many lone wolves and came back with trophies of their enemies.. They made sure no trespassers came onto the Gwallter Forrest territory.. Bates was a normal sized wolf, his fur was the darkest in the pack, being invisible in the shadows and never being seen..

Cain.. He was the most vial of the three, his father the most proud of him, taking on a hard personality and a taste for blood.. Cain was the Chief of War, His size towering even his father.. His chest deep and barrel-like, his head large and his yellow eyes piercing and emotionless.. Cain was very short-tempered and did not stand for much of anything, He trained most of the wolves who weren't Hunters to be war monsters.. It was not uncommon for pack-mates to die under his harsh training..
Cain was known for being gone for days at a time and coming back dragging an elk or black bear drug at his side.. The giant had an abundant of scars that covered his face and throat, his ears were torn and he was never not in a bad mood...

...Then there was the wolf that Cull "so lovingly" called "It".. She was a very small wolf, being able to stand under one of her brothers who could easily walk over her, her head barley grazing the tops of their chests..
There were many things wrong with the wolf called "It" besides her unusual size.. The fae did not have yellow eyes like everyone else in the pack had.. Her eyes were a beautiful honey color.. seemingly odd for a pack whos glare could cut through someone like glass.. Hers looked like the reflection of the full moon, hazed over and emotionless in the pack...
"It", also had long beautifully light and peppered colored fur, something unheard of in the pack of entirely white wolves. Her fur was very long, curling around her cheeks and whisking around her stout legs. The greys and blacks that flashed in her fur were magnificent, flowing together beautifully.. But it diddent matter to the Primus pack, she was seen as a disgusting parasite..

Cull and his sons tended to shun "It", She was often used as a punching bag for the War Wolves training.. leaving her daily gashed and cut.. The tiny fae was often very worn, she had never talked to another wolf in the pack before because of how much she was hated pack-wide.. Her hazy eyes never showed emotion except sadness and depression.. Her tail had never felt how it was to wag with joy and her ears were always strained to flatten to her head.. always so tired....

"It" had a place of her own to hide from her brothers.. to hide from being a scapegoat for the pack.. It was a beautiful open field lined with large Juniper trees where she would hide under.. Her sanctuary was the most beautiful thing to her, something that was so special that it was her peace..
"It" was seen more and more out under the Juniper trees as time went on~ The abuse from the pack was stronger than ever and her brothers were at the peak of their strength, causing them to become more busy during the day and more wrapped up in their duties.. Leaving the others in the pack to do as they please without consequence..

That was until Cull started to fall very ill, knowing full well that he had to leave his pack into the paws of one of his successful sons.. He took the four into his den, announcing to his children that he had felt his time was coming to an end, his face gnarled into a snarl as he turned to Juniper.
You have done nothing to make me proud.. You have made a mockery of the Primus Dynasty by simply being here.. but you are still my daughter. Whomever obtains the duty of caring for this pack, has the duty of babysitting "her" He snapped at his sons. You must promise me that you will never let this runt ruin the name of the Primus Dynasty, do you understand? He growled, his sons nodding in acknowledgement.

As a harsh ruler, Cull plotted a harsh way of deciding the role to the next leader.. He would make his own sons fight against each other for the Alpha spot, knowing full well that they would tear each other limb from limb..
The battle was quick.. Cain easily able to kill his brothers with no remorse..

Juniper could remember the look in Cains eyes when he looked back at her, her own brothers blood splayed over his white coat.. She was more horrified than she had ever been looking her kin dead in the eyes and knowing that she would be stuck with him for the rest of her life..
Cull passed away just a few days later, his death seemed just like another day in the pack.. After the death of her brothers and her father, Juniper was in a strange mourn. A mourn that the empathetic fae couldent understand, knowing fully well that her brothers and her father had not treated her well in the time that they were in her life.. Yet she still mourned..

Days later, Juniper returned to where the pack used to be.. simply to be met with the area desolate with her brother chewing on a rabbit carcass.. She never knew what had happened to everyone in the pack and Cain never said a word.. they had all simply disappeared and the two had started their recent venture to the new pack that they now reside in.

Her thought was quickly interrupted by a loud growl of her stomach, Her ears flattening against her head.. She looked up at the male in a nervous way, her tail curling around her stomach as she lay on her side.
Excuse my stomach.. Its been a bit short on food.. She said with a shy wag of her tail, knowing full well that whatever scraps that she had gotten, her brother took the majority of.. The sheepish fae laying her head on her paws, glancing more towards the male who had been so kind to her so far.. Her posture was a little more comfortable though, almost inviting the male in to converse with her more if he wanted.. His company was nice to her.

Lucius.. She whispered to herself, repeating his name to herself softly.. It sounds like a name one of my pack mates would have had.. Juniper said, looking up at him and cocking her head to the side slightly as she quickly studied his face without being too disrespectful with her stare. Salem, Cain, Bates, Hades, Cull, names like that were implored in the Primal Dynasty, showing power and menacing demeanor...
Still She whispered, I think Lucius is a pretty name..

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[color=#FF0000]Only quoting this for the bear so we can get it killed and create the new injury drama. [/color]

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Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ；; Female
Ｒａｎｋ；; Alpha Female
Ｗｈｅｒｅ；; Pack Center
Ｔａｇ；; Agape

{ Tempest blew out a breath of hot air between her front teeth, raising her lips at the large male infront of herself. It was frustrating how cold and composed he could be, when all she desperately wanted to do was explode at him. Such a caring and nurturing wolf was stubborn as a mule. An overwhelming sadness rushed over her, overwhelmed by the situation, and of the past. He said that the fae didnt read him well enough, but how could she not? They spent day and night together, shared secrets that only the moon could ever know, and on the cold nights laid together. "Go shove it in a hole Agape. I know why you wont move forward from our past, and you know why I cant. Before all of this," The fae nodded her head in the direction of the territory, "it would have been different. We waited too long, and now...." Agape was doing this to upset her, and it as working. If he pushed her away hard enough, he knew that she wouldnt fight back, and he was winning. The slid her front feet out infront of her, and slunk her body down against the floor, laying her head on her front legs. Her front paws were less than 2 feet from him, closer than the pair had likely gotten in over half of a year. }

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Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ；; Male
Ｒａｎｋ；; Lead Scout
Ｗｈｅｒｅ；; Clearing
Ｔａｇ；; Cain

{Foalan was in shock. Normally Cain was anything but personable, but today he was on a total roll. The brute pinned his ears back and let out a small snarl, stepping towards the other male. "Any wolf in this pack has a chance to prove them self an actual rank. You know very well the omega position is for new and difficult wolves. The only one who has created this scenario is yourself Cain," he snarled towards the opposing brute. It was true, Tempest didnt enjoy having the role of Omega's in the pack, especially with the past she had. The rank was used mostly for new wolves who still needed to show a skill or interest in a particular rank within reason. Truthfully, if any Omega came to his sister and spoke of an interest for a rank, and demonstrated a want for the pack life, Tempest would place them there regardless of skill. There were few cases when the rank was used for wolves with attitude issues, but Cain was about half of them.To that day, Foalan had no clue why the other brute decided to join the pack. The brute took another step closer to the male, his hackles rising. As he spoke of his sister, the fuel of anger boiled inside of him. "No one asked you to be in our pack Cain. Frankly, I dont think anyone would care if you left. You have a sour attitude, and no skill set to show other than a genuine hatred for everything. If you actually showed you could benefit our pack instead of be a detriment to it, there could have been a better rank for you. " Foalan took a deep breath and sat, his ears flicking back towards the attention of the brute infront of him. He had a good rank, and his sister was a tad harsh on him, so fighting an omega certainly would not help the situation, "Dont speak of your Alpha like that. Just because your incapable of being an asset to the pack doesnt mean there is an issue with ours."

The bear took no damage from the female slamming into the tree , but turned towards the group of males. Flesh ripped from his leg due to a severe bite given by Jax, and the beast released a deep growl and another strong attack with his huge paw. Despite all else, he was getting tired. There was more than half a dozen of wolves, but only one of him, in the winter when he should've started hibernation already. His movements began to slow, but her arced his paw across the air to hit Trenzor and Ekaitz, impacting on the side of theirs ribs. The main wolf, Raoul, was smarter than the rest, staying just out of reach, which could be his downfall.

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The male did everything he could to fight the animal. His muscles and wounds began to hurt, he knew the real pain will begin after the fight, when all the adrenaline passes. Suddenly, he froze in the spot as the bear attacked Senka and trapped her between his huge body and a tree. It all happened in slow motion to him. He saw wolves doing their best to help her, but the bear wasn’t stopping. They had to do something. He had to do something. They couldn’t lose her.
Raoul snapped out of the shock and joined his pack mates, pulling the bear’s skin and distracting it from the huntress. He could feel the animal was getting slowly weak. His reactions weren’t as fast and effective as in the beginning.
In the moment when he finally let Senka go, Raoul took a few steps back and let out a loud, deep howl. He hoped the rest of the pack would hear it. They needed their help.
Afterwards, avoiding the bear’s claws and fangs, the hunter got to Senka and Ekaitz. He glanced at Ekaitz, but didn’t say anything, he just softly grabbed Senka by her scruff, helping the other male to pull her away. „It will be okay, we’re soon getting back to the camp. Stay strong,” Raoul murmured into the female’s ear, knowing he couldn’t take her to the camp himself, he was needed here to fight.

[male • 4 years old • lead hunter • pack's territory, forest • tags; hunting party • form]

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[ omega ] [ 4 years ] [ empathetic, gentle] [ crush; ? ] [ mentions - .] [ tags - orabelle/hunting party] [ form]

Adira got to her feet and followed Orabelle out of the camp 'Well, we can be horrible hunters together,' she laughed at the idea of them hunting together, it would go wrong in every way possible. 'Yes, I hear it.' The peacefullness between them broke as roars and yelps of pain were heard from within the forest. As the two rushed forwards the wolves of the pack were throwing themselves at the bear that stood before them, it hardly flinched from the bits and claws that the wolves inflicted upon it, but it was definitely starting to tire, she could see that. Adira fell to her rump, her eyes widened to the sight, she had hardly known these wolves a week, but even now her heart ached for them. She couldn't stand to watch them be hurt, she had to do something. She shook her head, jumped back up to her feet and sprinted at the bear, baring her teeth and her claws outstretched as she pounced at the bear's back. She clung onto it's left shoulder and bit at it's neck, attempting to reach it's jugular vein. She couldn't tell if she had gotten it so continued to tear at it's neck, attempting to do as much damage as she could. If not that to distact it from the others. She would rather take it's attack than let it continue to throw itself at her packmates. Her claws began to slip from the bear's fur as she bit at its flesh.

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[ scout ] [ 3 years ] [ charismastic, can be stubborn] [ crush; ? ] [ mentions - n/a ] [ tags - juniper ] [ form ]

Lucius gave a questioning look as Jupiter shifted between her emotions of security and uneasiness, he seemed to give her both. Though, he wanted her to feel safe here, because she was. Even if she was just an omega, she was still a member of the pack. They both seemed to be a little surprised by Jupiter's stomach abrupt entrance into their conversation 'It's okay, we're all a bit hungry,' he chuckled slightly, rolling over onto his back 'Our stomachs have the mind of a pup, ' he said looking to Juniper, upside down 'food, food, food.' He stretched one of his large white paws out to her 'Pretty huh?' a smile crept across his face from hearing her small whispers. Her voice, her scent, her unusual coat all made him feel as if he had known Jupiter a lifetime. It was a strange sensation, but he liked it. And he liked her.

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Senka | Female | Rank: Hunter | Crush: Raoul | Tags: Raoul, Hunting Party, BEAR, UNCONSCIOUS

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Ekaitz | Male | Rank: Scout | Main Crush: OPEN | Tags: Hunting Party, BEAR

The male helped drag Senka away with Raoul and he immediately raced at the bear. He slashed at the belly of the beast. Ripping at anything he could find, he needed to get the bear away. It was slowly weakening and he knew that the right amount of blows would break it. He and the other wolves clawed and bit at the beast and he knew that the bear would fall soon. He noticed Adira rip at the bear's throat and helped her by attacking at its soft flesh.

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𝒥𝓊𝓃𝒾𝓅𝑒𝓇

two ∙ fae ∙ omega
tagged; Lucius
mentions; none

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Juniper tilted her head to the side as the male rolled onto his back infront if her.. He was very strange and acted almost like a adolescent pup~ Not a care in the world and not taught the dangers and threats of the pack life yet.. It really confused her.. Werent the males in a pack supposed to be very brutish? To serve as proud hunters and battlers with a strong and blank demeanor?

He was different.. Why? Why did he treat her with such a kindness that she had never seen come from anyone towards her..

Juniper looked down at him with her beautiful honey sparkled eyes, studying the tufts around his face and the silly way his maw lay as he looked up at her from his back.. Her own maw curled into a small smile as he outstretched his paw towards her like a pup trying to get the attention of another. She chuckled, her tail wagging slightly as she pressed her cold nose against his paw in a playful manner, her ears twitching from being a joyous perk to fluttering back. Her mind trying to comprehend the male and if it really was all an act.. or he really was kind to her.

I dont think I have had a full stomach since I WAS a pup She giggled, nipping playfully at his paw, her tail wagging a bit more.
I once caught a rabbit when I was away from my pack.. It was the most delicious thing I had ever tasted.. Juniper whispered, her eyes sparkling as she talked. I remember it was after I had gotten a bad gash from one of my packmates.. I may have said something wrong.. or done something wrong.. She said, her ears flattened slightly as she looked down at her paws. but.. I went out away from my pack to my safe space, and I remember being so very hungry and getting the awful and stupid idea that I could hunt by myself.. I saw a rabbit out near my area where I used to rest.. It was eating some of the clover that was scattered all over the field.. It was so sunny that day..
I remember I actually got it.. I actually was able to kill it and it was the best thing I had ever tasted.. When I got back to the pack they could smell it on my breath and I wasent able to get any food portions for a while.. She whispered, her voice growing quieter and quieter as she spoke until she looked back at Lucius, looking him straight in the eyes and muttering It was worth it..

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Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ；; Female
Ｒａｎｋ；; Alpha Female
Ｗｈｅｒｅ；; Pack Center
Ｔａｇ；; Agape

{ Tempest blew out a breath of hot air between her front teeth, raising her lips at the large male infront of herself. It was frustrating how cold and composed he could be, when all she desperately wanted to do was explode at him. Such a caring and nurturing wolf was stubborn as a mule. An overwhelming sadness rushed over her, overwhelmed by the situation, and of the past. He said that the fae didnt read him well enough, but how could she not? They spent day and night together, shared secrets that only the moon could ever know, and on the cold nights laid together. "Go shove it in a hole Agape. I know why you wont move forward from our past, and you know why I cant. Before all of this," The fae nodded her head in the direction of the territory, "it would have been different. We waited too long, and now...." Agape was doing this to upset her, and it as working. If he pushed her away hard enough, he knew that she wouldnt fight back, and he was winning. The slid her front feet out infront of her, and slunk her body down against the floor, laying her head on her front legs. Her front paws were less than 2 feet from him, closer than the pair had likely gotten in over half of a year. }

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Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ；; Male
Ｒａｎｋ；; Lead Scout
Ｗｈｅｒｅ；; Clearing
Ｔａｇ；; Cain

{Foalan was in shock. Normally Cain was anything but personable, but today he was on a total roll. The brute pinned his ears back and let out a small snarl, stepping towards the other male. "Any wolf in this pack has a chance to prove them self an actual rank. You know very well the omega position is for new and difficult wolves. The only one who has created this scenario is yourself Cain," he snarled towards the opposing brute. It was true, Tempest didnt enjoy having the role of Omega's in the pack, especially with the past she had. The rank was used mostly for new wolves who still needed to show a skill or interest in a particular rank within reason. Truthfully, if any Omega came to his sister and spoke of an interest for a rank, and demonstrated a want for the pack life, Tempest would place them there regardless of skill. There were few cases when the rank was used for wolves with attitude issues, but Cain was about half of them.To that day, Foalan had no clue why the other brute decided to join the pack. The brute took another step closer to the male, his hackles rising. As he spoke of his sister, the fuel of anger boiled inside of him. "No one asked you to be in our pack Cain. Frankly, I dont think anyone would care if you left. You have a sour attitude, and no skill set to show other than a genuine hatred for everything. If you actually showed you could benefit our pack instead of be a detriment to it, there could have been a better rank for you. " Foalan took a deep breath and sat, his ears flicking back towards the attention of the brute infront of him. He had a good rank, and his sister was a tad harsh on him, so fighting an omega certainly would not help the situation, "Dont speak of your Alpha like that. Just because your incapable of being an asset to the pack doesnt mean there is an issue with ours."

The bear was overwhelmed and soon to fall in momentum in the fight. Wolves surrounded him in every direction, and due to one faling unconcious, had began to fight too fold. As he felt scratches along him belly he let out a mighty roar, but as he turned back to fac where he had been another wolf tugged at his throat. The sharp teth pierced the jugular, and the bear went into a panic, throwing his body in all directions with his blood splattering among the trees and floor below him. His legs crumpled and his mighty stomach hit the forest floor with a thud, a last roar escaping his mouth.

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Raoul's gaze shifted to the sound when a large thud echoed in the forest when the large beast hit the ground. He knew it was over, but his stomach was still tight "Can you help me take her back?" The male asked Ekaitz, knowing that he wouldn't be able carry the unconscious female alone. He was so relieved that the fight was finally over, but he knew a lot of them were hurt, which won't lead to good times for the pack. How were they supposed to hunt? Raoul himself felt his muscles weaken already, he didn't know how much damage he or others took.

[male • 4 years old • lead hunter • pack's territory, forest • tags; Ekaitz, Senka, hunting party • form]

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Senka | Female | Rank: Hunter | Crush: Raoul | Tags: Raoul, Hunting Party, UNCONSCIOUS

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Ekaitz | Male | Rank: Scout | Main Crush: OPEN | Tags: Hunting Party, Raoul

Ekaitz looked up at Raoul as he spoke and nodded slowly, "Yeah. I can help." His wound hurt from before, but he knew he had to make it back to camp before he could finally rest. He helped pick Senka up and waited for Raoul to start the journey back to the pack. "You don't think she will die, right?" He looked at the lead hunter with worry showing in his expression. Ekaitz panted from having his energy forced out of him but continued to push on, hoping that the pack center would be reached before either of them also passed out from both exhaustion and their wounds.