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[charm&bisous]

~Dove~
~ Female ~ Anubis ~ Lead Hunter ~ 2 years old ~ Tags: Anubis ~

Dove heard Alpha and his call to war. She thought, was this the time, now? She pondered in her thoughts, what if we lose to the Black Bloods? The Black Bloods were docile at times, but when time calls they can be a pack of savage beasts. Their ruthless motives couldn't be compared to the Anubis. Our pack was down by one, Freya. Dove regarded her thoughts and followed the Alpha with her steady and graceful paws. She looked in his light eyes, and all she saw in them was aggravation and the intention to ruin the Black Bloods. The adrenaline was rushing inside of her already.

[kerosine]

V̷a̷r̷g̷r̷

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𝔽𝕒𝕖 | 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕 | 𝕆𝕞𝕖𝕘𝕒 | 𝟛.𝟝 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 | 𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕤: Sebastian

Pelt now drenched, but not muddy. Vargr stopped dead behind a puddle, to be honest she was quite shocked the brute hadn’t pushed her into one yet. She certainly had thought of it. She watched as the brute bit his lip in return to her actions, her slender and athletic figure now very clear. Vargr had noticed the wolf couldn’t take his eyes off her. This only encourages the fae.

Explaining his reasoning behind the torture of the poor puddles she smirked. Once again, her grin from ear to ear. The water basically dripping from her face she tilted her head, maybe I could assist your with that? she said smirking. She listened to him speak about how water was resilient maybe water isn’t the only thing that keeps coming back for more, would you still oblige? she spoke softly. Right as the brute started training off after announcing that he was please to meet her, she pounced into the puddle before her, at an angle that pushed the water straight into the face of the brute. She laughed softly, her cold eyes seeming to soften as she looked at him. She hadn’t had fun in a while. She usually wouldn’t let her guard down enough to enjoy herself. This was certainly a rare occasion.

Apart from being wet, Vargr was fairly clean. Little to her knowledge she certainly wouldn’t be soon. She had sensed the war coming but she was simply an omega. No wolf would risk their life for her, or expect her to do that for them. It was now dark, and cold. But she didn’t think about that, her brown eyes looking at his yellow to judge his reaction to being splashed.

𝑅𝓊𝓂𝑜𝓊𝓇
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𝕸𝖆𝖑𝖊 | 𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐-𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉 | 𝕷𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝕳𝖚𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗 | 2 𝖞𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖘 𝖔𝖑𝖉 | 𝖙𝖆𝖌𝖘; Ashera

Rumour watched Asheras body language, she seemed almost, traumatised? Both wolves were drenched in water, but as she spoke he pinned his ears back. He wasn’t the comforting type that’s for sure but Ashera seemed genuinely panicked. His hackles slightly rose as she mentioned the monster that killed Freya, his lip curling.
His tail gently tucked under himself, his eyes filled with sorrow for Ashera. The brute took a few steps closer, Ashera, how far away is this wolf? Shall we retrieve her body, I may not have known her but no wolf deserves to be let rot in this forest. he said, he wasn’t one for revenge but he sure would try. After all he did love a good fight, though that wasn’t his top priority.

The wolf dipped his head slightly, offering sympathy to the fae. He knew the rival pack was violent but now they just seemed out for blood. He stuck his nose to the ground before asking the fae, where will we find her he said.

[StonecoldRiddik]

Sebastian
3
Warrior
Blackblood

Sebastian managed to stop swooning over her in a daze he could see that his lingering eyes were leading him to a path of self destruction she could be devising a plan right now that would surely dupe him. '...Maybe I could assist you with that..' She said with a smirk what was this devious girl thinking? It was obvious now that she was up to something. Before he could tell her that 'water' could leave and return as much as it liked and he would always oblige she betrayed him! Bah! Shots fired! She used her ladiness to dazzle him and distract him from the task at paw. A nasty combination of muck covered his face. Luckily he closed his eyes. He sneezed a couple times then looked at her with a viscious yellow eye. Mud was clumping up the other. When she laughed after betraying him he smirked. He was amused as well he didnt expect it. Of course he didnt he had been drooling over her rather than paying attention. What a noob. "Hmph." He said followed by a smile "your in trouble...~" his tail had been sitting in the mud since it started raining. It was just down right dirty, the last thing he wanted to do was tackle her...or shove her. He knew she wasnt some delicate flower. He just didnt want to make a mistake that would stop him from feeling this way. It was weird. He was happy but he wanted to vomit to. It was a great feeling. Suddenly he whipped his back side around flinging his mud covered tail at her, he was looking over his shoulder to better his aim as he was hoping his tail would splat on her face. He cared not for Drogo and his pack of mutts. He would play with this omega until it was time to taste blood.

[kerosine]

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𝔽𝕒𝕖 | 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕 | 𝕆𝕞𝕖𝕘𝕒 | 𝟛.𝟝 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 | 𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕤: Sebastian

Vargr enjoyed herself, she was too busy thinking of her next trick to worry about how wet or cold she was. She started to laugh as the brute was his into the face by some disgustingly coloured mud. Unfortunately for her, she was too busy laughing to notice the brutes tail. As he whipped around, he smacked her straight in the face, of course this was why she had her mouth open laughing. Karma.

With a slightly disgruntled sigh, the fae used her paws to get some mud out of her mouth. Her ears still locked on the brute incase he tried anything else while she was out, as soon as she removed the mud the dark brown fae looked back to the brute. I guess you are faster than you look she said with a slight laugh to her tone. Much different to the tone she normally used, this one was easier and quite pleasant to hear.

The fae may have been playing but this didn’t mean she wasn’t ready for the intrusion. Her history had told her to always be ready, just in case. Basically she was just about always ready to rip someone’s throat out, just for fun. Of course it wouldn’t be Sebastian. She wouldn’t ever admit it but did she actually like another wolf, it was very out of character for her. Maybe she was drawn to the familiar nature of Sebastian, making her feel more comfortable.

With a quick sneeze, the fae took a few confident steps towards the brute. Her fur lightly touching his before shaking her heavy pelt. Removing all of the water from her, in Sebastians direction. She grinned devilishly. Her ears perked, this time she was ready for war, not necessarily the war that was currently crossing the bridge into the territory. But the one with Sebastian, she expected a rough play fight, if the brute was brave enough that was. She found a position only a few feet from the large brute. Sebastian, you’ve silenced the voices in my head, for a moment. Thank you. she said, the first serious words she had spoken to him. Not that she was ready to stop playing, but it was true. She had been too busy playing to hear the voices telling her to rip things apart, and to cause trouble among her own pack. She sighed softly before doing a tiny hop backwards and sticking her tail in the air. She ensured it wagged from side to side, her stance basically saying take me out in a playful way of course. She dug her claws into the sinking mud almost like an anchor. Her eyes were bright and actually happy, she stared at Sebastian. Wondering what his next move would be. Would he take chase? Or would he spear her into the puddle behind her? She knew if she was to try and take him to the ground, she would probably fail and if anything, bounce straight off the side of him. She would let him make the next move, it was like a rather intense game of chess. She for one, certainly couldn’t wait to find out what his next move would be.

[Freg||FrogWithAnE]

Suki
Anubis Warrior|female|3 years|crush/mate: open|tags: Aishishishe|location: camp|Mood: curious


The fae sighed looking at the brute she was near, "The time is now." she pushed herself to her paws stepping out into the rain. She padded to the gathering wolves and followed closely after her half-brother Drogo, although not saying anything to him. Her fur bristled as the pack padded onward about to attack another pack in the dead of night.

[Carmilla Karnstein]

Adjila/Beta Male/Blackblood/Tags: Lillian

The Beta male was up Guarding the camp keeping an eye out for Anubis wolves. It was late and he caught a scent of something in the air. he wasn't sure but he went to go find his daughter and Alpha, Lillian. He went to the Alphas den and stick his head in. "Lillian, I smell something on the horizon, I cant tell what because of the rain, but we need to be on Alert, you know the Anubis pack will attack at any chance the get. we need to be vigilant." he said. It could just have been a rabbit or other Prey but he didn't want to take any chances. He was sure it was prey but to be safe, he needed Lillian and the pack up and ready.

Oasharah/Warrior/Anubis/Tags: Pack

She stood and stretched following Drogo and the Others Out into the forest ready to fight. she didn't want this war to happen and she wished it could just go without blood shed. but she knew Drogo wanted revenge.

[carpe noctem.]

⬤ ──── 𝐍𝐀𝐃𝐘𝐀
gender. female ⠀⠀⠀⠀ranking. delta⠀⠀⠀⠀pack. anubis⠀⠀⠀⠀age. three⠀⠀⠀⠀tags. blizzard, nala
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Blizzard made his way out of camp, into the foliage of the forest as the sky turned a darker shade of grey, soon to be
consumed in darkness. Rain splashed down from above, though the elder pines and spruce trees provided a decent
amount of protection against the elements. She hoped this pup was resourceful, or else they might just succumb to the
cold weather that could be rather harsh to a young pup. She followed Blizzard silently, only the sound of rainfall and
distant thunder between them.

Then, he stopped and called out to the pup. Her name was Nala, then. She thought, praying to the gods that this little
pup was alright. Her bright amber eyes glanced over to Blizzard, a flicker of doubt flashing across them as they waited
for a response.

Soon, however, a little pup came tumbling out. Her wagging tail sprayed a mist of water across Nadya's face, which made
her smile softly. Indeed, she did have a bit of a soft spot for pups. When the pup noticed Nadya, she got nervous, tucking
her tail between her legs and lowering her ears. Nadya lowered her white head and gave the pup a gentle smile, trying to
let her know that she was a friend, not foe. "Why, hello there Nala. I'm Nadya." She said, looking over to Blizzard
momentarily. "Why are you out here all alone, don't you have a family to get back to?" Nadya asked to the pup.

⬤ ──── 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑
gender. male ⠀⠀⠀⠀ranking. lead warrior⠀⠀⠀⠀pack. anubis⠀⠀⠀⠀age. four⠀⠀⠀⠀tags. open
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Kaiser tipped his muzzle to the sky, piercing amber eyes focused upon the silhouette of his alpha as they spoke. His words
of appreciation meant little to the lead warrior, though he kept that from showing upon his dark features. The black wolf
simply dipped his head and walked away into his den, but not before noticing Dante do the same. It had seemed, that
presumably he left from the talk of Kaiser murdering Freya, which made the wolf glare. Kai simply could be reading into
things, though the more sinister thoughts within his soul doubted it. If the beta couldn't stomach the idea of murder, then
so be it. He would probably be the next to die.

The lead warrior kept to himself, settling down onto the skinned furs of prey from old catches in his den. It wasn't as
spacious as the higher-ranking wolves, though it was comfortable and he had no qualms. He heard the distant chatter
of fellow packmates, though he preferred the loud rumbling of thunder and rain pouring down. Lowering his head, the
brute decided to rest before the war began.

The sky continued to darken, and from the center of camp, Drogo's voice could be heard. Kaiser flicked an ear in
annoyance as he spoke, golden eyes looking over the male as he began to walk out of camp. Wolves began to follow
him, striding out into the darkness, guided by the wolf they so recklessly followed. Kaiser knew that death would follow
them in the war, and if Drogo was struck down, the lead warrior couldn't say he would feel too sorry.

⬤ ──── 𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐀
gender. male ⠀⠀⠀⠀ranking. healer apprentice⠀⠀⠀⠀pack. blackbood⠀⠀⠀⠀age. two & a half⠀⠀⠀⠀tags. lillian, adjila
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Tsuria flicked his ears, listening as Lillian spoke. It was clear the alpha wasn't wanting to discuss anything related to the
war, and Tsuria speculated that the warm-hearted female would have wanted to figure this quarrel out without bloodshed.
Frankly, it worried Tsuria in a sense.

His pale yellow eyes scanned the camp, watching as the beta male Adjila approach, speaking the Lillian without noticing
the small healer apprentice. Dipping his head submissively, Tsuria slinked away, giving Lillian a brief smile before trotting
back to his den.

⬤ ──── 𝐆𝐘𝐏𝐒𝐘
gender. female ⠀⠀⠀⠀ranking. omega⠀⠀⠀⠀pack. blackblood⠀⠀⠀⠀age. three⠀⠀⠀⠀tags. silver
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Gypsy lifted her nose, detecting an unfamiliar scent of a wolf. She turned her head to Silver, who seemed to be thinking
the same thing, quickly voicing her own questions, to which Gypsy nodded softly. "I-I think so.. It seems like we missed
something rather big." She said with a nervous chuckle.

⬤ ──── 𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐍
gender. female ⠀⠀⠀⠀ranking. warrior⠀⠀⠀⠀pack. blackblood⠀⠀⠀⠀age. three⠀⠀⠀⠀tags. killian
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Oshun looked at Killian beneath ebony lashes, batting her eyes softly as he spoke, an almost flirtatious air to her as she
watched him. She lowered her head, taking a small bite from the hare she was sharing with him. She watched the male
as he spoke of the Anubis wolf, giving her blue-grey head a little nod when he mentioned he wasn't present.

"I was in my den, so I only heard a little bit of the scene." She murmured, stretching her forepaws out momentarily.
She shrugged briefly, "At least nothing bad happened, I was under the impression these Anubis wolves were quite the
danger." She chuckled darkly, "It seems like they have a real talent for wandering into enemy territory, but not
anything else."

[rockstar5607]

Niamh/2.8 years/Female/Mate: Open/Pups: None/Anubis/Warrior

Niamh padded along with the rest of the pack, amping herself up for the coming battle. She wasn't injured, and she knew how to fight. Gazing up at the moon, still keeping pace with the rest, she whispered softly a silent prayer for luck and health. Her mother had taught her that, when Niamh was young. Shaking her head, she trotted faster, stress still clearly showing on her face. Would the battle go well, or would the Anubis die in droves? She hoped not. This was not her first battle, but war was new for her. Looking around, she saw several snarled snouts, and heard the crunches of the leaves beneath her paws.

[Kwolf1998]

Alari
Female|3|Anubis|LeadWarrior|Lesbian|Crush:N/A|Tags:The Pack/Drogo
I here the news about Freya from Kaiser. I furrowed my brows. 'I never would have expected Freya to be a traitor. Hmmmm.' I sigh. 'And she had such my life to live yet. Well, I guess what's done is done.' I shake my head to rid the thought out of my mind.
I perk my ears up when Drogo begins talking again. When I hear him say we are finally going to war, my tail stands up high. "Finally!" I say with a big grin. I know I may have a hurt shoulder, but I still have plenty of strength to put up a good fight. I mean in not a Lead Warrior for nothing! I run towards Drogo showing him I was ready to follow.

Sakari
Female|4|BlackBlood|Omega|Straight|Crush:N/A|Tags:Rafael/Cedar
I look up at Raf. "Well I really hope so. The fact that shes still alive now means that she is a fighter. She is starting to get a little better. And I'm not gonna give up on that little spirit." I take a deep breath and sigh. "I have to believe that she will be okay. Theres been to much bad news lately. We also need young wolves like her to fill this pack. I'm afraid with all this war going on we dont have lots of pups being born these days." I say to him. I try to shake off the bad thoughts. "Let's just get this food to her. Shall we?" I say and offer him to lead the way back to Cedar.

[Spirit De Luna]

Name: Drogo
Pack: Anubis
Rank: Alpha
Tags: Pack gathered in camp

Flashes of lightning lit the way for the black wolf as he marched towards the river. He didn't need the lightning to see, though it helped the large wolf to blend into his surroundings. With every bright light streaking across the land the shadows danced around making the wolf look like nothing more than another shadow. The only thing to give him away was the glow of his yellow eyes. Drogo could hear the silent pads of wolves following behind him. It brought a smile to his face. War was finally upon them, and the alpha was certain of their victory. The sound of the rushing river grew louder and louder with each step they advanced. The rain was making it more difficult to see, but Drogo knew where he was going. Eventually, the fallen tree crossing the river came into view. He paused and looked back to his pack and nodded. "Let's go make the god's proud." His voice was barely heard over the howling wind and rushing water, but he knew they would understand. "I'm not interested in prisoners, but if a female wants to live among us she has the opportunity I suppose." As much as bringing any of the weaker wolves into their ranks disgusted him, Drogo knew that they needed more females to carry on bloodlines. He gave one last nod before tenderly stepping onto the slippery tree and slowly beginning his crossing to war.

Name: Azoreth
Pack: None
Rank: Loner
Tags: Open

The lightning cracked through the sky, lighting the small den Azoreth had dug for himself. The thunder boomed causing his head to ring. The male had always hated storms. They brought headaches. "Oh well, guess I didn't want to sleep anyways." He mused to himself. Among the sounds of the storm, Azoreth could hear distant howls. Some came from the west, while others came from the east. A smirk spread on his face as the male stretched and stared out of the dens opening. "Seems others are restless tonight as well." The battle scarred timber wolf chuckled at the thought of the packs calling their own in. He had found amusement these last few months by watching the two packs battle tirelessly with each other. Neither really seemed to benefit from the wars, but they both suffered. That was fine by Azo. The more the packs warred, the less weak wolves survived. "Only the strong survive." Another flash of lightning streaked across the blackened background. Shadows of trees danced on the ground. And Azoreth waited patiently.

Name: Ira
Pack: Blackblood
Rank: Warrior
Tags: Comet

The huntress' question took Ira by surprise. She stopped walking for a brief moment and looked at the female with both confusion and disgust. To die in battle for one's pack would be honorable, so sure it would be painful, but it would be worth it. She scoffed and began walking again. "We all die. How and when depends on us. If you fear it, then you may as already be dead. Because what is the point of living if you are just going to live in fear." The warrior was back to her usual harsh self at this point. She looked forward to dying for her pack, so the thought of it ever being painful never really crossed her mind. She was a great warrior after all. Pain was an everyday thing for her.

Name: Alec
Pack: Blackblood
Rank: Hunter
Tags: Open in camp

Thunder boomed and shook the land causing Alec to stir restlessly in his sleep. He groaned and scrunched his eyes tighter hoping to fall back into a blissful sleep. The rain was coming down harder now and pelting the hunter in the face. With a sigh he opened his eyes and looked around to the few wolves still standing out in the storm. At least he wasn't the only one not taking shelter in the dens. Though, he had had enough of it now. Alec stood and shook the water from his now soaked fur sending large splotches of water flying in every direction. It did little good. Slowly he made his way towards the hunter's den. He had to dry off and rid of the cold that chilled him to the bone.