7 Days 7 Deeds || Semi-Literate || Accepting

[growl]

Rudy growled low. "Because Movie, our alpha, must know of your presence. Any wolf not friends with the pack is a threat. And threats aren't left alone. So stay here and forever hold your peace with the fact that a group of wolves can come and kill you, leave, or come with me. Your choice." Rudy lashed his tail from side to side, slowly, then fast, then slow again. He felt that the stranger would be defiant. Somehow, Rudy had to bring him back. But how? An idea struck him as he thought. Yes, that was what he was going to do if the wolf was still unwilling. Maybe it would work.
(Do you intend on Marock remaining a loner?)

[D e s t i n y D.]

Ｗｏｔａｉ

After the elk had been fed on, he decided he was going to check the borders.Once he was out,running it, he let his tongue flap in the light wind.He stopped in his tracks, seeing a skunk.He backed away a few feet, to avoid any spray.But, it just sat there and stared at him.Soon,it wanderd off, and Wotai continued his treck to check the borders.He saw a possum in a tree, which was strange, but he decided there was already enough food back at camp.He was wondering Delila was back at camp, yet.

Dᴇʟɪʟᴀ

Laying her head on her paws,she wonderd where Dament was. She was one of the few that were nice to him,she thought. Wotai talked to her about him, but she never actually talked to him.Wotai said that he was the Omega, and such.About the storm and all.She figured she would be nice to him,because she was a soft hearted herself.Wotai said he tried to avoid him, but wanted to be nice.But, when he was, he seemed scared about.With a flick of her white ears, she opened her eyes and yawned.She stood, and walked to her and Wotais den. They had shared a den, herself not wanting to be alone at night.Truth be told, she did love Wotai, like her brother. Late at night, they would just talk endlessly. But, they were nothing more.Walking inside the den, she felt cool of the dirt washing over her, and she removed a sparrow carcass, Wotais' doing she knew. She laughed,and walked out with it again. It being rotted meat, she walked out into the forest, and dug a hole. Dropping the sparrow in, and re-covering it, she went back to camp.

Huh? Arashi is the Alpha male..

[.mischief managed.]

Raven


Raven trotted slightly faster. She flicked her ears. "Raven. Thats Rowan, and the one who's shaking like a leaf, is StelMaria." She pointed to each of her companions with her tail. Her brother seemed to straighten up at his name, but StelMaria didn't do so much as look up from her twitching and sniffing at the forest floor.
As They continued walking, Raven tried to take in more of her surroundings. How it smelled, how it looked, she tried to remember the pattern of the trees, and tried her best to remember the path they were taking to the Camp. And then a sweet scent blew past on a gentle breeze. It smelled nothing like the strong scent of other wolves. It was a crisp, fresh smell.
Raven stopped walking. Behind her, Rowan almost walked right over her. He tripped over her back leg and took a lunge forward, catching his balance just before falling face first into a patch of ferns. Right away he stood up, and snapped air a foot away from Raven's face with a snarl.
"What do you think you're doing?" He demanded.
Raven didn't move from her place. She raised her head and gave another sniff, her ears perked up high. Not far from where they were now, there came the sound of rushing water.
"What is that?" She spoke to Anton, ignoring Rowan completely. "I'm not the only one who can smell it, right?" She paused. "It smells... Good!" She looked around from wolf to wolf with one eye, waiting for someone to show that she wasn't crazy. It couldn't be flowers that she smelled. If it was, she had never smelled a flower like that before.



Rowan


Rowan glared at Raven, refusing to answer her question. His face grew hot with embarrassment from falling, and he shook himself out vigorously, sending leaves and pieces of dead grass flying off his coat. He watched as she sniffed like some sort of pup. Thought she was crazy, until he caught the scent as well. It was sweet. But it was probably only some sort of plant.
She seemed to be listening intently as well. But when he stood still to hear as well, he could only hear silence, and shook his head. "Probably nothing, Raven. Come on, lets go."



StelMaria


When The other two stopped to analyze whatever Raven thought she had discovered, StelMaria didn't move. She didn't care about what they were talking about. She was too tired to care, and sat down as they spoke to one another.

(Ooo, gee, zat was turrible. I am on my phone, and after Raven and halfway through Rowan, my thumbs started to cramp up. i have the worst slider phone evar. tha keys are so hard to press down. i'm sorry. when im at home i'll see to it that i fix that up and make the last 2 longer. cause imma curently be stealin WIFI from mcdonalds. XD )

[.mischief managed.]

((OH one more thang, i am gonna be on vacation from thursday to sunday this week. thought i should let you know, but i can still probably get on once and a while through the hotel wifi thingy. ))

[firefly *]

Ɣ u l c a n

Vulcans head snapped as he heard Willow yelp. Once he realized she was alright his worried expression faded into a grin and he continued running. When he returned his gaze to the front his eyes widened as a branch appeared from no where. Without any time to react let out a pitiful squeal he cut short as the thin branch whipped him across the face; leaving a thin cut across the bridge of his nose. Nearly tripping over himself he shook his head a few time to remove the stinging in his muzzle. Cursing himself under his breath for sounding like a pup he sped up as if to outrun the embarrassment that was hot on his tail. He felt himself growing hot under his pelt as he wondered if Willow had heard it. D*mn it.

Making a sharp turn he shot out of the woods and continued along the river bank. At least there's not any magic branches here. He thought as he struggled to keep his footing on the smooth stones. His tongue was now lolling out of his mouth as he continued his chase. Without the shade of the trees to protect him from the scolding sun which caused his fur to glow with the colors of a forest fire. Skidding through the shallow water he sent a spray across the log Willow had collapsed under. Coming to a stop beside her he too allowed himself to fall into the water, his fur feeling as if it really was on fire. Panting heavily he grinned drunkenly at the fae, “Good...Run...” he huffed between gulps of the sweet river water.

[biribiri]

Aurore -

Glancing quickly at the den to make sure that the pups were safely inside, she set off towards the source of the scent as fast as she could. I really hope it's not a hostile wolf, she thought. With a little dismay, she noticed that another scent had joined the first. "There's two now. Be careful," she warned Ceri,"they might be stronger than us." Even though she was a little concerned with whether they would be a threat, she couldn't help but enjoy the thought of confronting two young wolves.

As she hurried through the trees, her breath became shorter. Her old body wasn't completely used to quite so much strenuous exercise, though her leg wasn't helping in the slightest. As the smell got stronger, she wondered what sort of approach to take with the young ones. I'll see what they're doing for now, and if they're a threat... She had no more time to think as she followed her nose noisily to a wide clearing, where the two wolves were. For now, she crouched in the bushes, motioning with her tail for Ceri to follow suit.

[rose;]

Ɣ u l c a n

Vulcans head snapped as he heard Willow yelp. Once he realized she was alright his worried expression faded into a grin and he continued running. When he returned his gaze to the front his eyes widened as a branch appeared from no where. Without any time to react let out a pitiful squeal he cut short as the thin branch whipped him across the face; leaving a thin cut across the bridge of his nose. Nearly tripping over himself he shook his head a few time to remove the stinging in his muzzle. Cursing himself under his breath for sounding like a pup he sped up as if to outrun the embarrassment that was hot on his tail. He felt himself growing hot under his pelt as he wondered if Willow had heard it. D*mn it.

Making a sharp turn he shot out of the woods and continued along the river bank. At least there's not any magic branches here. He thought as he struggled to keep his footing on the smooth stones. His tongue was now lolling out of his mouth as he continued his chase. Without the shade of the trees to protect him from the scolding sun which caused his fur to glow with the colors of a forest fire. Skidding through the shallow water he sent a spray across the log Willow had collapsed under. Coming to a stop beside her he too allowed himself to fall into the water, his fur feeling as if it really was on fire. Panting heavily he grinned drunkenly at the fae, “Good...Run...” he huffed between gulps of the sweet river water.

Willow jumped when she was sprayed with a wave of water, now soaking her other side. She lifted her head and laughed, something she realized she hadn't done in a long time. "Too bad you're so slow," she teased light heartedly, her eyes sparkling.
She flipped her tail up, splashing him with water. She got to her feet slowly, feeling weighted down by her waterlogged pelt. She shook herself off, spraying water in all directions. She grinned at him, and tilted her head slightly to the side, her ears forward. "Now, what did you do to your nose?" she asked, and she actually cared. She didn't think the red cut had been there before...
She really did care, she wasn't just asking to make fun of him or because she felt like she needed to.

The silvery fae realized she hadn't had so much fun in a very long time, and it surprised her that something so simple could make her so happy. Lately, she had seemed to not do much except hunt for her new pack, and not a lot of wolves cared to talk to her...

[firefly *]

Ą n t o n

Anton nodded gently as he noted the three wolves names. Raven, Rowan and StelMaria. He slowed to a light trot, feeling completely at ease in the forest. After all it was his home. Occasionally he would glance back to check that the wolves were keeping up alright. His gaze seemed to wander to StelMaria, he wondered why she was so nervous.

Hearing Ravens paw steps stop he too stopped and tuned around to see what was wrong.
The brute grinned as the wolves picked up on the scent of the river they were nearing “It's the river that surrounds our den site that you're smelling.” He said, taking a whiff of the familiar scent that marked his home. The trees were becoming less dense until they completely disappeared into the smoothed stones along the river bank. “Just across here,” he said wadding into the green waters.

[mantisboy9090]

Marock just looked at him dead on in the eye when he said that. "If I was a threat I would have attacked you already" he mumbled out. "I'm just a loner passing by, I mean no harm." he added. Marock then looked away from him, staring at the ground. "Why would I cause pain to a pack and have them go through the same suffering that I went throught" he added getting lost in his mind. "Unlike that stinking half breed that betrayed us... We trusted him... But that was the biggest mistake we have ever made... And I lost it all... My parents, friends,... My Pack..." he said getting lost in his thoughts. Then he snapped out of his trance as he looked back at the wolf, getting up. "So take me to your Alpha, but you'll have to really convince me in joining." Marock said.

(( Not really. He just needs to get convinced. And sorry if it's not 5 lines))

[rose;]

Working on this, wil have it done tonight/tomorrow night.
Can Willow be lead female hunter?

βαƨιcƨ--

ʋƨɛяиαмɛ ::
StartARevolution

иαмɛ ::
Shade

иιcκиαмɛ ::
--

ɢɛиder ::
male

αɢɛ ::
4


Ƥнʏƨιcαℓ Ғɛαтʋяɛƨ --

нɛιɢнт ::
36 inches

ωɛιɢнт ::
85 lbs

ɛʏɛ cσℓσя ::
Deep dark brown, almost black

ρɛℓт ::
The deepest black you'll ever see, it's ragged and course. He doesn't exactly take the best care of it, but it's only if you inspect it closer you'll see the damage.

вʋιℓ∂ ::
Shade is muscular, and it is clear. Tall and heavier set, he's one that's able to use brute force to win his fights. Intimidating in appearance.

∂ιƨтιиcтιʌɛ ғɛαтʋяɛƨ ::
The scowl that is almost always present. He almost never smiles.


Яɛℓαтισиƨнιρƨ --

cяʋƨн ::
As if

мαтɛ ::
--

ғαмιℓʏ ::
Blade and Stone- brothers, deceased
Talon- father, 'hopefully' deceased.
Doeant know his mom


Ƭнιƨ ιƨ Ѧɛ --

ρɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ ::

Shade s your typical 'bad boy', except worse on the inside. Every bad boy has his sweet side, they're not bad all the time. But Shade is. There is no good side to this wolf. If he is acting nice, its an alterior motive. Even though he doesn't exactly seem like it, he's nasty and rthless. He'll do whatever it takes to get what he wants, and he's plently wlling to wait around.

There is no nice to him, and there is no teaching him nice. He's mean and cold all the way through. He is cold and doesn't always act mean, but he pushes people away. There is no getting close to him. He doesn't see the point in friends or even alliances.

нιƨтσяʏ ::
From a pup, he was power hungry, taking after his father. He was born into dark times fo that pack, their leader always fighting for more land, making them fight wih him. This was who Shade's role model was. Shade followed in his fathers footsteps and became leader, even more blood thirsty than his father. That was, after a huge fight for dominance. Shade against his father, an he left his father for dead.
The pack shrank in size, and he even loved someone once. She was killed in a raid from a neighboring pack that was fighting back though, and this is what completed his transformation into a wolf that feels nothing. Even physical pain feels disconnected to him.

He was overthrown by a band of rebels, just like all evil leaders are. He left with bitter, all consuming anger. It has faded, but is still there, lurking. He heard of this pack from someone over the mountains, and traveled over the mountian during the summer. IT was a relatively easy journey, and kep making his way here. He is only here to participatein Black Dawn, though he will soon learn he can't.


ℓικɛƨ ::
Likes? Well, being mean I suppose
being alone

∂ιƨℓικɛƨ ::
Over happy wolves
Pushy faes

ғɛαяƨ ::
Nothing

Δиʏтнιиɢ Єℓƨɛ --

яαиκ ::
Just joined- fighter

σтнɛя ::
There is something planned for him :3

Done! Finally xD