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Re: ʜᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ | ᴏ/ᴀ

Postby .catastrophe.crow. » Fri Jul 20, 2018 10:46 am

/ Alyssa/ 7 years/ Werewolf Pup / Tags: Jason /


She grinned broadly when Jason mentioned dogs. Alyssa had always loved dogs and wanted one for so long. As they pulled up, she unfastened herself. She takes his hand and jumps out of the car. The house that laid before them her a small pinch of hope to get help. " Food, please... " Alyssa mumbles. Her stomach growls as they walk towards the headquarters. Her droopy eyes and tattered condition makes it seem like she'd been out in that alleyway for months. How long had she been abandoned? She didn't keep track. All that she knew now was that she'd be secure here alongside Jason and whoever else was there if, there was anyone else. Alyssa felt a pang of relief as they reach the house. Her heart skipped as they walked inside. The small girl hugs Jason as soon as they entered. " Thank you f-for everything... you d-didn't have to help me... " She sputtered. Her hug continues for a few more seconds then she stops and looks at the ground, embarrassed. " But you did... S-sorry again... " Alyssa said.
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Re: ʜᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ | ᴏ/ᴀ

Postby amarok. » Sat Jul 21, 2018 1:03 am

Blair Strong I Werewolf I Fighter I Tags; Scott
She slowed to a walk, both confused by the stranger's lack of agression and intrigued that a wolf so cowed would walk onto pack territory at a time like this. It clearly hadn't been an accident, since the Crimson Sky territory stretched for miles. Or, at least, it had done when they possessed the manpower to command it. With half of the pack missing in action and the rest either dead or on the verge of a mental breakdown, the idea that he wouldn't get torn apart on sight was a bold one.
Still, maybe by even considering talking to him, she'd disproved her own point.
She stalked right up to him, growling again for show, and sized him up, registering the odd attire for the first time. Who did he think he was? A ninja?
"I don't know where you think you're going, or what you think you're doing here, Scott, but if amybody else had stumbled across you first, you wouldn't still be breathing. You're miles into our territory and, I don't know if you've noticed, but we're really, really on edge right now. If you really wanted to help, there's, like, diplomatic channels you can use to communicate without acting on your death wish, you know? Wait for a patrol to go by in Jasper city or-"
She cut herself off quickly. There were no patrols anymore. Certainly not with the manpower they had now.
"Look here, just the hell are you doing? Like, apart from giving us all a heart attack and..."
The young mechanic didn't think he meant any harm. Not now, however it had looked from a distance. But the stench of not-pack was still filling her head, and from the stress of the million things than had gone over the last few weeks, she was on the verge of a breakdown herself. How Emery had borne this weight of failure for so long, she couldn't fathom.
She struggled for any strong points to make, but came up short. With another growl, she quickly changed the subject.
"And that girl can handle herself, thank you very much," she added, defensively. An outright lie, but she was hoping the strange guy wouldn't know any better.

Jason Loen I Werewolf I Medic I Tags; Alyssa
"Okay. That's fine. We can do that."
He found the key in the flower pot by the door and let himself into the hallway, still keeping an eye out for the mutt that had savaged his hand a few hours back. No sign of it. Good.
Jay lead her through into the kitchen and, leaving Alyssa to choose a seat, he rummaged through the amassed food for cheese and pasta and the millions of other things his mom, at least, liked to put into mac and cheese. But did the pasta go into boiling or cold water? He frowned, decided to just plough ahead anyway and within five minutes had something that smelled good in progress, even if it looked far from perfection.
"So you want something to drink, too? We got..."
He retrieved a few bottles of pink lemonade and imported drinks with names he definitely couldn't pronounce, but set them on the side regardless.
"Help yourself, okay? That cupboard up there is off limits, but you're allowed anything else in the kitchen you want, okay?"
Darting across the kitchen to haul the food off of the stove before it overcooked, he set about serving it into a couple of bowls, setting some aside in tubs to be frozen for later. He doubted anybody else would want to cook amy time soon.
"Right, there you go. I'm going to dart upstairs and find some clothes or something while you eat, okay? I'll be right back. You need anything, give me a yell."

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Re: ʜᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ | ᴏ/ᴀ

Postby purpledirewolf2019 » Sat Jul 21, 2018 6:56 am

𝒮𝒸𝑜𝓉𝓉 𝒞𝑜𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃𝓈
Werewolf /\ 22 /\ Loner /\ Tags: Blair


Scott watched the girl in front of him carefully. She seemed more aggressive than the one he had followed, so he needed to be more mindful of what he said. After a short moment, he put his arms down, gripping the fence with his gloved fingers to keep him steady. “I never wanted to come into your territory, trust me. I never really got along well with packs and I don’t go seeking them out. I live a few miles from your territory, so when I heard gunshots, I went to investigate. A threat to a pack is an even greater threat to a loner, like myself. I just wanted to know what what going on, and I thought the other would lead me there, that’s all.” he explained as calmly as he could. It was difficult, with her being as close as she was. His glasses had finally adjusted to the light, so he was able to stop squinting, seeing the person infront of him clearly for the first time. “I know my attire looks weird and may make me appear threatening, but I promise I’m not, ” he said as he removed the hat and scarf from his head, revealing his white skin and hair. ”I guess you can say my skin is very sensitive to light, as are my eyes. I actually can’t really see well either. Not without glasses anyway, so believe me, the last thing I want to to mess with a pack I’m sure could rip me to shreds.”
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Re: ʜᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ | ᴏ/ᴀ

Postby amarok. » Sat Jul 21, 2018 7:29 am

Blair Strong I Werewolf I Fighter I Tags; Scott
Although prickly, she wasn't necessarily a sceptical person. And she didn't exactly want to admit it, but he clearly sounded more reasonable than she did, even to her own biased ears. Gunshots, whilst certainly not rare around these parts, were odd when silence had blanketed the mountainside for weeks. He had a point. Unfortunately.
Blair grumbled under her breath, but she could feel her anger waning. Just a little. Being able to see his face helped. The fact that she barely came up to his chin, too.
"Yeah, whatever."
She'd never seen him on pack records, sure, but she was neither authorised to look at them nor sure he'd be on them at all. Right or wrong, she knew that most pack members worth their salt would write off an oddity like Scott. Or like herself. She knew the feeling of vulnerability all too well.
So, only half begrudgingly, the former omega offered Scott a hand.
"I'm Blair. Blair Strong, Crimson Sky. Fighter rank, for now."


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Re: ʜᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ | ᴏ/ᴀ

Postby .catastrophe.crow. » Sat Jul 21, 2018 8:30 am

/ Alyssa/ 7 years/ Werewolf Pup / Tags: Jason /


As he places down the drinks, Alyssa reaches over and snatches a pink lemonade. " Thank you... " She whispers. As soon as he sets down her food, she begins to eat it speedily. She doesn't mind being alone since she had been for a long time. This tastes amazing! Alyssa thinks to herself. When she finishes off her food, she opens the pink lemonade. She slumps herself over onto the table, tired about the eventful day so far. Her heart swelled at the fact that someone had helped her. She waited patiently for Jason's return. As Alyssa waited, she felt a sharp paint on the back of her leg that she hadn't felt before. She stood up and took a look and to her surprise, she found a big cut. " How did I get this? " She asked herself, unknowingly. She had seen Jason scan over her for injuries earlier, but he hadn't seen it. " Jason..." Alyssa started as the stings got worse. " Jason! " She shouts. She slowly makes her way down to her knees. As the stings worsen, she wipes the tears from her eyes.
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Re: ʜᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ | ᴏ/ᴀ

Postby purpledirewolf2019 » Sat Jul 21, 2018 9:12 am

𝒮𝒸𝑜𝓉𝓉 𝒞𝑜𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃𝓈
Werewolf /\ 22 /\ Loner /\ Tags: Blair


The loner held his breath as after he spoke to the pack wolf infront of him. He knew things could go a few ways. Either she was going to relax a bit and be understanding, or she could not care and attack him. He hoping for the former, since he could tell he didn’t stand a chance, regardless of the fact that he was taller. When she finally extended her hand to him, he hesitated for a brief moment before shaking it. Turned out she was one of the pack’s fighters, maybe even looking to up her rank. Definitely not someone Scott wanted to get on the bad side of. “Again, I’m sorry for trespassing, and of course I’ll be on my way, but if there really is a threat, I could maybe help. I’m not much of a fighter, but I’m a good tracker, even a decent scout, despite my farsightedness.” he offered. He wasn’t sure if Blair would let him, since most packs would probably just chase him off, but he did still want to know what the threat was.
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Re: ʜᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ | ᴏ/ᴀ

Postby amarok. » Mon Jul 23, 2018 3:49 am

Blair Strong I Werewolf I Fighter I Tags; Scott
She'd been sure he'd snub her for a moment, but - to her surprise - he actually took her hand.
"Well, my talents lie more in hefting heavy stuff around, if I'm honest. Trainee mechanic. Just so happens that the skills I do have fit the fighter category better than anywhere else. I'm half-blood, so never got trained as a fighter until I was in my mid teens."
She frowned, concious that maybe that was too much information but not altogether sure she cared at this point.
"Anyway, I'm rambling. Sorry. Look, bud, if you're willing to help out I'm not going to say we don't need it. But it's your neck in the noose, and even if I wanted to, I'm not sure I could vouch for you."
She sighed.
"That came out wrong."
She moved to one side, shaking her head, and looked over her shoulder at Scott as she moved past him, summoning up what strength she had left to cover the remaining few metres.
"I wouldn't advise you to walk into this firefight, Scott. But we might need help getting the wounded back to camp, if you're willing."

Jason Loen I Werewolf I Medic I Tags; Alyssa
He'd made it up into the attic, grabbed a box of clothes labeled "Emmelene/old" and had made it exactly halfway back towards the ground floor when the yelling reached him.
He stumbled the rest of the way down, fully expecting to have run in to find the kid facing down the dog from hell, on to find the girl kneeling on the floor.
He narrowed his eyes in confusion, dropping the box onto the floor and moving forward.
"Hey, what it is? You okay? Indigestion or brain freeze or...?"
He noticed the tears next. Hurrying forward, he dropped to the floor beside her.
"Hey, hey, it's okay. Talk to me, kiddo?"
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Re: ʜᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ | ᴏ/ᴀ

Postby .catastrophe.crow. » Mon Jul 23, 2018 4:10 am

/ Alyssa/ 7 years/ Werewolf Pup / Tags: Jason /


She gasps in pain as it starts to become unbearable. The pain is so horrible she could not speak. “ L-leg...” Alyssa manages to choke out one word. She hopes it is enough for him to guess what’s wrong. Her heart races and the tears keep spilling out of her eyes. Her instinct tells her to lay down, so she does. She breathes quietly as she lays there, bitting her tounge to not make any noises in pain. Alyssa’s eyes fill with tears more and more each second that passes. The pain gets worse each time she exhales.
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Re: ʜᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ | ᴏ/ᴀ

Postby littlewolf5000 » Mon Jul 23, 2018 10:00 pm

✦ 𝓚𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓮 𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓷 ✦

{ Species } Blade { Role } Agent { Tags} Everyone in the forest { Crush } open

It wasn't long before i was reconnected with the ground though not before being violently shook with uncanny ease, hands blocking the my head and face from being hit on the side of the vehicle not removing them until i felt the hot breath fanning my face, another's body heat everywhere else as i removed my hands from their cupping position. What i was faced with though it shouldn't have been, was heavily surprising likely due to the fact none of us thought it would get to this point, at least certainly not after confirming their existence only the day prior. Staring up at the enraged creature i felt my breathing slow not because i couldn't, but because i didn't want too, i didn't want this thing to know how utterly terrified i was as i stared back into its cold gaze. After what felt like hours but were meere minutes a flash of red seemed to pull both our attention to it, the now familiar sound of thunderous paws on the ground telling it was a werewolf that was dashing towards us leaving only one thought playing on a loop in my head - i was going to die. Switching my gaze to the older standing over me to the one i was sure would deliver the final blow i was take aback by its actions, it stopping on the other side and seemingly challenging the one i had spent a uncomfortable amount of time with this ones gaze calmer, gentler almost protecting and its aura despite still dangerous a nice change, having its fangs flashing at one of its own rather then us. Remaining downed the during the whole exchange - not having any other option i glanced to D'arc, and the beast he was met with as they had their show down, the hardly seeable blade slashing at its rear and it reacting accordingly, had it honestly been any of the other team members i'd be more fearful for their safety - not that i wasn't for D'arcs, but i knew he could take care of himself he had proven it on multiple occasions i trusted he knew what he was doing, or at least i hoped.

Being drawn from the situation my leader had been dealing with as i felt the sudden slimy cold wetness upon my shoulder, resulting in a sharp wince i snapped my head back in its direction with a dangerously narrowed gaze, form instantly moving away from its own redden one while searching it, my expression laced with confusion and unsureness however as i watched it longer i unknowingly had a vague flash of respect for the being, this one was different that much was obvious but the question was why? what didn't we know?. I hadn't dwelled on the unknown for too long when i heard the grunt suddenly beside me, my once captor quite amused by the action i looked over finding D'arc now beside me with a very uncharacteristic expression upon his face, one i couldn't read i instantly was brought back to the reality of the situation now wasting no time to haul myself up with a bit more effort than usual as the pain numbing adrenaline beginning to wear off i stood up, heartbeat once more ringing loudly in my ears as i stared down at the quickly growing group of lupines i hadn't even noticed my savior had hidden my weapon in the mist of things and hardly thought i'd notice its absence for awhile. For now i stood along side my companion his presence alone carrying a calm, protected aura as it always had sort of like a safety blanket while we awaited the next move to be made knowing likely neither would be the one to make it, not in this encounter anyway.


↩ 𝓐𝓭𝓪𝓶 𝓗𝓪𝓵𝓮 ↪

{ Species } Werewolf { Role } Fighter { Tags } Anyone in the forest at this point. { Crush } Open
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The sound of slicing through the already thick air was nearly bone chilling, a sound one would think only existed in old western movies after being littered with sound effects but that wasn't the case and certainly wasn't here, giving another strong snarl with my bared fangs flashing i didn't hesitate to lunge out of the way hackles still arisen along my neck and seemingly seemed to rise more as i felt the tearing of flesh along my hip the sound of the blade cutting through skin fueling my body to spin around with pinned audits and a fire filled gaze only faulturing as i landed upon the now injured joint with a pained growl. Shaking my pelt quickly and leg along with it as if trying to shake off the discomfort i glanced back at the damp fur it stung like a bitch but i knew likely with the enhanced healing abilities it'd be alright it didn't make it any more welcome though. Watching as the sly bastard moved effortlessly towards his friend, who i could have sworn was beneath Emery when we arrived i lowered my head, tail flicking angrily behind me while i stepped towards him once, twice, three times tongue flicking along my nose and maw with each step i wanted so badly to end them, both of them without thinking twice, to make them and each like them suffer for what pain they had brought upon the pack without a care or hesitation, to bring justice, safety back home or even leverage for whomever came after them, and i was about too. Watching souly my target i lowered my form, dangerously close to the ground i prepared to lunge for a second attempt green eyes locked on his knife momentarily then his heck one last growl emerging from my parted maw i moved to preform the life taking action however the last possible second i froze still crouched upon the ground, completely as everything stopped my body suddenly motionless and ears fully erect on top my skull, gaze locked still on the two legged male with a now mixed gaze as i seemingly didn't see him

The events that lead up to this very moment replayed rapidly in my head everything seemed to rush back at once the funeral held for the alphas days ago, the falling of skylar, the continuous seemingly never ending announcements that our family members had been slaughtered about the territory and the shot i had taken protecting Emmy - Emmelene.. like a brick wall the words i had last assured her echoed in my ears over and over like a broken record "nobody's going to die.. nobody's dying today... i said nobody's dying" the various forms i had made the practical promise in haunted a irritated sound between an growl and whine coming out nearly inaudible while i shook my head, trying to rid of the guilt tripping words circling my head though it was no use as soon the voice in the back of my head started in "i got it! damnit!" I snarled angerly back at the cautious being lurking in my mind. Finally back to the tension laced situation i glanced at the two pack members just paces away now, then the two humans across them them a burning unreadable aura being thrown their way i shook my pelt out once more souly paying attention to the male i deemed the most threatening, a calmer tone yet one that still held my strong dominance now present. Flicking my attention from his face back to the barely visible blade in his hand i appointed a disapproving growl at the object this time before finally taking a step back posture still strong and form held high i fell silent once more the voice pointing out the fact that was stupidly obvious i was surprised i had missed it. These were skilled hunters we all knew that, typically if there was a group this good, they'd run in numbers at least to be sending out their members so blindly they had to have members waiting, watching somewhere. This new thought in mind i glanced around slowly not towards the small group but upland i couldn't be sure but i had the feeling it was true something seemed off and the fact we had no idea how many of them were out there only made the sudden concern rise. I glaced to emmery with a nearly blank expression looking him over for any wounds before doing the same with Lance only turning back to the damned hunters when i was sure they were okay for the humans sake- they were lucky. Finally i had taken a few more steps back though not before staring intensely at the threats for a few moments as if daring them to make a move my tassle lashing before i released a strong bark, ensuring i had both Emery and Lance's attention before flicking the tip of my tail back towards the woods a silent order to fall back i wouldn't risk the safety anymore not now thinking it though there could be more casualties then needed and i wouldn't let anymore of my men fall at the hands of these beasts they'd soon meet their fate though that i could promise, so now standing in my typical strong dominate stance i eyed the ones by the jeep, awaiting the arrival of my pack members before backing up and slowly following after, ensuring i was the last one to leave in case they indeed were stupid enough to try something.
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Re: ʜᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ | ᴏ/ᴀ

Postby blimq » Tue Jul 24, 2018 12:45 am

bronwyn julian - blade agent - cisfemale - the forest - tags; none - feeling; questionable, cautious


    bronwyn looked up from her vehicle, which was separate from other blade runners at that point. she had just gone off on vacation and came back to be immediately assigned as a reinforcement for the blade agents. she didn't know the leader or the other members at all, only given their names, so she wasn't sure of what to expect. adrian d'arc, the leader. do not cross him. hanjin min. second-in-command, unknown status. theodore ford, kathrine kingson, logan rodriguez, and collin freeman. other blade agents. the car went to an abrupt stop as she finished her thoughts and she looked over to the driver from the passenger's seat. she looked to the driver, seemingly questioning him, but only received a nod in reply. she breathes in deeply before stepping out of the car and observing the area. the driver quickly took off without warning, leaving her alone in an unwelcoming new territory. she held her weapon close and walked quickly to find other blade agents.

    wyn took out her earpiece from her pocket and put it on, only told to put it on once she was in the forest. she talked into her earpiece quickly to find the others. "i'm agent julian. reinforcements were sent immediately after we lost track of agent min's earpiece. i need coordinates to get to you, is there any problems?" after speaking in a clear voice, she waited for a response, getting none in return. she grew concerned of the team and made a second call. "repeat, is there anything wrong? does anybody need medical help, supplies.." she spoke once more, then trailed off, only hearing a low, quiet static on the other side. no coordinates. she wasn't sure of where to go at first or how to get there, only that she needed to find them soon and stay on her guard. she walked aimlessly as she listened closely to the earpiece which was her only connection to the others and hoped they would respond. or at least that they were alive.
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