Wolves' Howl V.3 ~ NEEDS MEMBERS!!!

[Tyki-Pon]

"I do not punish those who do not deserve it" Shadow Demon snarled softly. "Trust me. It does not bode well to do such a thing." Digging her claws into the earth she sighed. "you though, dont seem as bad as the rest. You act like a friend of mine. I will allow you to stray onto our borders, but i will not save you. My pack, mainly my brother, has a hatred for humans so strong he will not hesitate to kill you. If you run into any of them. I shall not help." Standing up she shook and caused the chain around her neck to jingle, and the human skull to move, and when that happened the ruby eyes in the eye sockets caught the sun for a brief moment and shone brightly. "You will know my brother by his red eyes. Unlike me, his skull is real, not of metal."

[Soul Of Space]

Dumah Elyon
Silence / 15 / Raised by Wolves / Shalbriri Pack - Lead Hunter

Silence picked up her empty bow, laying it across her knees, resting her forearms on top of them. She smiled faintly at Artemis, and then shifted so she was standing, holding the bow in her hands in front of herself, before slinging it up over her shoulder and making a motion for the hunter girl to follow her. She turned away, picking up a light jog toward the nearest lake, where the other two wolves she had grown up around were bound to be.
It was obvious now that the girl wore the pelts of deer and wolves, sewn together almost expertly, as though they'd been taken to a seamstress, even though they hadn't been. Dumah had made all of her clothing from hand after she turned eight. She hadn't been very good at first, but she eventually got to the point where she is now -- almost an expert -- despite the fact that she'd never been apprenticed.
Silence disappeared into the shadows of the forest after a few seconds of hesitation -- and waiting for Artemis -- and heading toward the north lake at a swift jog, which most other people would have considered a run if she hadn't seemed so laid back and as though she wasn't pushing herself as fast as she could go. Clearly, she was used to running much faster.

{( It's fine. I had to get off because of an internet block that my mom set up. )}

[Chaoswolf]

Artemis Lorraine

Female|Human| Hunter | Location: Shalbriri Pack Territory| With/Near: Dumah Elyon (and Shadow Demon?)

Artemis stared at Dumah uneasily, though both of their weapons had been lowered. The gesture the other girl made clearly meant follow and Artemis thought that there could only be one place Dumah could be leading her. To the wolves... Well, she had come to find wolves after all. Suddenly, Dumah took off. Artemis made the split second decision to follow.

Artemis had been trained to run both after and from wolves, but despite that this was real work. She didn't know all the little paths, the rocks, the roots, so she would occasionally trip without stopping. In patches of light from the canopy, she could decipher the patchwork fur clothing and Dumah's hair. Artemis sprinted after Dumah coming to an abrupt halt at the sight of wolves. Her first instinct was to draw and fire, but seeing as Dumah had led her right to them it didn't feel like a fair fight. Instead, she kept her weapon lowered and her stance tall. If nothing else she wasn't going to bow.

[Soul Of Space]

{( What? No, Dumah was taking Artemis to see Fire and Dusk, my other two wolves who I randomly placed at the lake. You can find their forms on the front page. )}

[Chaoswolf]

((oooh I see. Edited.))

[Soul Of Space]

Dumah Elyon, Dusk's Twilight, & Flame's Mourning
Silence / 15 / Raised by Wolves / Shalbriri Pack - Lead Hunter
Dusk / 2 1\2 / Shalbriri Pack / Delta Female / Darkness ; Fire ; Spirit
Fire / 2 1\2 / Shalbriri Pack / Omega / Fire ; Telepathy ; Sight

Dumah jogged into a small clearing with a lake, where a black and grey wolf and a black and dark red wolf lay, sprawled out in the sunlight near the water. She'd heard Artemis stop, but she continued into the clearing and almost instantly, Dusk rolls to her feet and ran to meet her, though the black and red wolf just stayed where he was. " Dusk! " the girl had spoken to the wolf in the language she'd grown up knowing, she knelt down to give the wolf a hug, clearly very fond of the wolves that she'd led Artemis to. When she released Dusk, the black and red wolf rolled to his feet and slowly made his way over, his paws carefully placed, clearly being careful where his paws were placed. His eyes were almost solid orange, other than the slight darkening where his pupils would have been if he could see. Dumah lifted a hand, placing it on Fire's head, scratching back behind his ears. When she lifted her hand away from him, she turned to look at Artemis, waving her forward. Dusk looked in the direction of Artemis, her gray ears perked forward, curious about their guest. Silence pat both of the wolves heads, and then pushed herself up to her feet, turning to watch Artemis, nothing about her stance hostile at all, in fact, it seemed almost inviting.

[Chaoswolf]

Artemis Lorraine

Female|Human| Hunter | Location: Shalbriri Pack Territory| With/Near: Dumah Elyon, Dusk's Twilight and Flame's Mourning

Artemis approached very slowly, growing more and more curious about the apparent lack of hostility from the wolves. She was an intruder. She was human, well so was Dumah but clearly she'd been accepted. Coming this near to the wolves without firing was a clear violation of everything her mother had taught her about how to deal with "the enemy". Granted, her mother didn't exactly give Artemis a scenario in which the wolves were being non-hostile.

"Greetings...Dusk," Artemis said awkwardly in human tongue, standing but a foot from the black and red wolf.

[Equitable]

Lyra no longer felt threatened so she stood more casually, leaning her weight onto her left leg. "I have never asked for help from ypur kind, I doubt I ever will. Don't mistake me as a friend, because we are far from friends. Your kind killed my mother when she had done nothing. But she always told me to be the change I want to see in the world. I want the violence, the death to end. So I carry no weapon, and do what I can to prevent the bloodshed. Luckily that happens to fall in your favor." She kicked a rock, feeling a bitter anger coming back from her past. She wanted for Ren, her childhood friend, to find her, to give her an excuse to leave now, but he was likely out hunting with his uncle. "Why do wolves kill?" She asked rather bluntly instead.

[Tyki-Pon]

As soon as she heard that Lyra's mother was killed by wolves, Shadow Demons demeanor changed completely, her ears pinned and a snarl lit her lips. "Why are human so foolish. Why do they think they own everything" She snarled, Digging her claw into the earth small dark shadows began to well up the more agitated she grew. "why do they think they can take something wild and use it for their entertainment" Goes still she looked directly at the girl, they sliver in her right eye suddenly grew so large, her whole eyes turned green. "Why do they think they can command another to kill." Falling silent she stuck her muzzle in the black goo. She stayed like that for a few moments before lifting her head. Her eyes back to normal. Touching the goo with her paw it turned into a black marble like object. Hitting it so it rolled till it hit the human girls feet she relaxed a little. "Look in the orb when you are alone. It will answer your question" Turning away she vanished into the woods without even saying bye. But withen the orb, she left a copy of her memories. The ones when she was captured by humans and forced to kill for them, to fight or be slaughtered. Every bad memory she had with humans was withen that orb. To show her why wolves killed humans.

[Equitable]

[color=#8585AD][size=50]Lyra grew fearful as she watched the wolf but didn't run from what was happening. She heard the wolf and listened with intent as she watched the wolf dig it's dangerous jaws into the tar-like depths of swirling darkness. Then the wolf pulled out of the darkness a marble orb and rolled it at Lyra. "Look into the orb when you are alone. It wil answer our question." said the fae. Lyra knelt down to pick up the round object and by the time she looked up, the shadow was gone. She stood, taking a moment to examine the orb and brush off some dirt it had accumulated, before looking for any sign that the wolf had actually been there but she was definitely gone. Lyra pulled off her jacket and wrapped the orb within it before turning to begin her trek home. The answer was contained in her jacket, but now a new question arose. Did she honestly want to know?