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[obiole]

I'm thinking of having Curse kill Cadenza.. Just too even up genders a bit. Anyway anyone open for Curse or Cadenza and Mova?))

you know what?? maybe the two alphas could have pups. and by pups i mean one to even out genders. c: it may be quick and early, but it's just an idea to consider.<3

[Bolt1784]

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Merle paused for a moment, one forepaw lifted off the ground, as he looked over his shoulder at Illusion. He was just about to continue on his way, when he heard another wolf call out Illusion's name. Fully turning to face Illusion's direction, the pup looked around in alarm. Nobody knew of Illusion's real name except for him. Or was that not true? Merle stumbled over to Illusion, still suffering from the vertigo from hitting his head, and stood in front of him, his ears pricked and tail raised defensively. He was still unsure of how he felt towards Illusion, but he knew for sure that if anyone hurt Illusion, Merle would not let it go. The small pup spotted another black wolf walking in their direction, and he felt a reflexive growl begin in his throat as his hackles raised.

[deletedaccount]

How can you be fearful in a world of lies?

My name is Shadow, it's a bit of an odd name for a white wolf. My father named me this because he could sense my weakness, even at my young age. To him this meant that I would live in his shadows. I'm a male omega. I have been bullied by the pack most of my life, for being small and soft spoken. My entire life I've been hiding in their shadows, but now I've realized that I'm tired of being hurt. There is nothing to fear if you don't hold your life dear. The only thing I have to be afraid of are these pathetic mutts in my pack. I know I'm not weak. I'm brave and I can move up in the pack. Even if I have to die trying.

Shadow was abandoned by her parents after he was weaned. He was the runt, and therefore worthless, according to her father. His siblings were allowed to continue on the cold journey back to another pack over the mountains. Shadow, on the other hand, was left to die in the bitter winter. He wandered for days until being discovered by his current pack. They offered him food and shelter, but once he gained her strength they realized he had no place in the pack. Rather then banish him, they called him an omega, although they continue to treat him as an outsider. The entire pack uses him as a punching bag when they're angry. He is last to get food and has never been taught to hunt properly. At times he thinks that it would have been better to die in the snow.

Sorry for the bad forum..

[rottenmutt]

Illusion.male.chooser.

Illusion walked, looking for some food for Merle and him when his name was called out. He pinned his ears down and tilted his head. Turning around he saw his old friend, Curse. He wagged the tip of his tail and busted into a sprint after him. When he got to him he stopped running. "Boy, am I glad to see you," he said with a chuckle and wagged his tail.

[Bolt1784]

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Merle watched as Illusion ran straight past him and over to Curse. He stood there for a while, just watching, with a saddened expression on his face as he slowly lowered his head and pinnedhis ears back, stepping back in to the shadows. The lonely pup sighed softly and turned away, walking back in to the woods on his own. The breeze that had once comforted him now just felt sharp and cold as a gust hit him, sending a few drops of blood in to the wind from the cut on his head. He looked over his shoulder once more at Illusion and smiled sadly. He wanted the best for his father, but he felt that Illusion didn't want him. Even though they were just meeting again after three months of being apart, Illusion was still finding other wolves to be with instead of him. He was a pup, and it hurt to be left out. Maybe if he was older and maturer, he wouldn't feel so hurt by this. But he was just six months old, and he had spent three months of his short life alone. Deciding that it was time to finally let go of Illusion, Merle looked away and walked away, out of sight again.

His small paws padded lightly against the crunchy snow as he walked, and occasionally he still stumbled in and out of vertigo, but he pressed on regardless. He hadn't noticed that he was shivering until he stopped walking for a moment to calibrate his composure. Alright. Pull yourself together. You've got to hunt. He reminded himself, then started to track down any prey that was available. His little black nose caught the faint scent of a rabbit, and he even spotted the rabbit's half snow-filled paw prints still imprinted in the white, crispy sheet of snow. The pup began to follow the trail with his nose to the ground, and as the smell grew stronger and stronger, his tummy growled again. Growling a little with the discomfort, Merle stopped for a moment. If he wanted to do this alone, he had to be determined. Forcing a determined expression to his face, Merle continued to track down the rabbit, until finally he caught sight of it munching on a frosty leaf. Instantly dropping in to a stalking position, he began to circle around the back of the rabbit, trying to keep in the darkness - his dark coat would give him away out in the open. His stomach rumbled again, and he suddenly became very frustrated. The rabbit heard the sudden noise and bolted away. Merle gave chase as best as he could, but the rabbit was able to get through the undergrowth easier than he could. He ran and ran until the rabbit stopped by a large section of the river that was frozen. This is my chance! Please, please stay still! The pup begged to himself, as he saw the rabbit sitting still. Just as Merle went to deal the killing blow, the rabbit ducked in to a hole in the ground, and Merle went skidding across the lake and on to the ice. He yelped in alarm as he tried desperately to stay standing, but he slid forwards and layed flat on his belly with an irritated growl. "I give up." He huffed to himself, and rested his head on the ice with a sigh.

[obiole]

recap?? c:

[rottenmutt]

{CEB accepted.x3}
And not much happened. Ilusion found his old buddy Curse, Merle is on is own and Vinyl dragged Phecea to camp on his back to get her food and herbs.c:}

[~Shy~]

Brisby

Brisby looked up at the alpha dismayed then she realized what he was saying and mumbled "Yes of course alpha, i know just the herbs, i'll be back shortly" she had been found with the sheep, luckily he was preoccupied with Pheaca otherwise she was sure to have been punished. She began pulling certain herbs off of the bushes, as well as being a hunter, she had inherited her mothers skill as a healer, she hoped that she could manage something as deep as the gashes on Pheaca's neck. "Let's see, wormwood for any inflammation, Devils Club should protect her against blood poisoning and relieve some of the pain, and Willow leaves for infection....She'll be fine." She had a last look around her to see if she had forgotten anything and satisfied that she hadn't she hurried back to the alpha and started to chew up the plants to get the juices flowing and speed up the healing process.

[obiole]

pheaca

she sat there flinching as the herbs were sat on her wounds, though it help tremendously with the pain. she managed a few words and glanced up at brisby. "thank you so, brisby. i appreciate it much." she got a smile through, but it quickly faded as the pain slowly returned.

freakin' word block.
also, i gotta go to the freakin' dentist to get a freakin' cavity! freeaakkk!! xc

[Bolt1784]

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Merle struggled to his paws, finding it difficult as his small paws slipped and slided around underneath him on the slippery ice. Slowly, he made his way over to the riverbank, and once his paws were back on the earth, he breathed a clipped sigh of relief. But he was still starving, and that rabbit had escaped. The cold reality was facing him now - the weak do not survive. And he was becoming weaker every day. His self-loathing unrelentingly stabbed at him for not even being able to catch one tiny rabbit. He hated it. Perhaps it was just time to give up trying to pointlessly survive. He had nobody now. The pup pinned one ear back as he padded over to a tree as the cut on his head sent a sharp sting of pain through his body, and the scornful and hateful side of him took over. Too busy messing with other wolves, Illusion? That's nice. Just don't come running back to me later. He thought to himself with a mad scowl, then he jumped up in to the tree he had approached, being pretty careless despite the vertigo that kept washing over him. It was time to give up. Nobody could get him down from a tree anyway. He climbed as high as possible, almost falling three times, and curled up on one branch, resting his head on his paws as a tear rolled down his cheek. Curse these stupid emotions. Always catching him off guard when he was at his lowest. He despised his ability to feel emotion at times. He wished that he could just feel nothing. That was one of the perks of completely giving up and blocking out his instinct to want to survive. He would end up dead. Nobody would ever know. And he wouldn't have to be trapped in this world anymore, battling the forces of nature at such a young age. Smiling coldly to himself, Merle closed his eyes and imagined death as his stomach growled louder than ever before.