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

[Soul Of Space]

Rage looked at the pale-pelted as she snapped at him, and he found his lips curling into a sort of cheery smile. "Oh, no. I'm travelling away from my pack. I'm visiting my twin in the next pack over. And I don't need to join -- what Alpha would need to join another pack?" the shifter emphasized that he was an alpha, and once he was finished speaking, he knelt down, shifting back into a wolf, his small nearly muscleless body seeming incredibly feminine, even against the slender golden wolf who was held by the earth. He didn't speak aloud to the earth this time, but it practically spat the Scout out, the vines disappearing back into the trees. "Sorry about your wing, Goldy." he told him, looking almost distasteful as he spread white-speckled black wings. The prairie wolf looked to Tempest once more. "The winter will be harsh. I can tell." before he launched himself, with ease, into the air. Cass snarled a curse after the darker pelted winged wolf, quite literally glowing with fury. "I have never once been so thoroughly insulted by some other wolf. He calls himself an alpha yet he acts like a child," he spat, violet gaze on the ground as he quivered and glowed with the negative emotion called anger.

[Alpha*]

Feeling the urge to be polite, Tempest calls a "Thank you!" and a "Nice to meet you too, hope your trip is well!" at the mention of a trip, her heart sinks. There would be no trip. And the winter? She whimpers softly and walks over to Cassiel. "Hi friend...is it just your pride thats hurt?" she teases, but she can tell by the way he hadnt flown that his wing is injured. At least a month. "Cass...let me help you. " she tells him, touching his shoulder and then peering at Shadows Rise. He may be jelious. And she isnt sure she is ready to go back to the conversation they'd been having... then again, she may be ready for it to end. Nomatter, here is a distraction.

[Soul Of Space]

Cass felt the light that had danced over his pelt disappear when he heard Tempest's words and felt her touch his shoulder. He doesn't look at her, instead looking at his paws. He can taste the jealousy in the air, from Shadow, no doubt, but he only heard him say, "Take care of him." in a fairly polite tone, before hearing him disappear back into the den. Cass lifts his head after a moment, to look at the fae beside him. "A little," he says, in response to her teasing query. "But it's mostly my wing," he made a weak gesture toward his injured right wing. His violet gaze softened slightly as he said, "It's not broken, I don't think. But, it's probably strained and bruised. I won't be able to fly." The final sentence was said sadly. Cass loved to fly, to feel the wind in his fur, between his feathers.. but now he couldn't because of the scuffle he'd just gotten into.

[Alpha*]

Tempest straitens, "I think if you keep it folded for a while then streach it for the same time it will heal faster. Theres an empty den." she guestures. In a whisper, the she-wolf speaks, "Shadow and I were talking, I think he's mad I'm not right by him." a tease, then she is trying to help him fold his wing in a better position. "Come on. I...I have to get back." a weak smile as she waits for Cassiel to go to the empty den thats a few away from the end of camp. The other end. She is sad that they wont get to go on a trip until he is healed. She'd been looking forward to it.

[Tyki-Pon]

"its not as amazing as one would think. Limits are good. they keep people from going power crazy. They keep you from fearing yourself and therefore sectioning off yourself from everybody." she said as she turned her golden eyes to her. "It sounds fun. But the despair that comes with it, it is not worth it. At least, not to me"

(ohhh yesss yess good rage. get that pack riled up at Shadow Demons ehehehehhe. If a little 1x1 battle would be taking place, Lights would love to maul somebody to sate her bloodlust)

[Soul Of Space]

Cass winced when Tempest helped him to fold his wing differently, to a position that would help it heal faster. He would follow her advice. It was the smartest thing to do. "He's jealous that you're with me. But I think he understands your concern for me -- maybe that's wh he went back into the den," he responded to her tease about Shadow, although he had smiled slightly as he spoke. When she said something about an empty den, he gave a small nod, turned enough to press his nose to the fae's throat in a thankful gesture, and began to pad toward the den. "Thank you," he added, he looked back toward her, before he padded into the empty den.

Shadow, on the other hand, knew why Tempest was concerned for Cassiel. They were friends after all, and Shadow wouldn't allow himself to try to control her social life. He was not a controlling wolf, and didn't want her to feel trapped. And so, he paced along the back of the den, thinking quietly to himself on the subject that he and Tempest had been speaking of before the scuffle.

{Pff Rage's living up to his name. He sure does know how to reapsome rage, hehe.}

Myra gave a small nod as Shadow Demon spoke. The darker furred fae was right, after all. It was good to have limitations, even if they seemed unfair. The white and black fae looked up at Shadow Demon, giving a small sigh, although it was not one meant to make her seem bored or incontent. "You're right. Even if the limitations seem unfair, they are more helpful than most think they are." she looked up toward the sky, shifting her wings against her back once more.

[Alpha*]

"Bye..see you soon." whispers the she-wolf then she turns and pads into the den. Ducking inside the den she stares at her paceing sorta mate. In the deep shadows her pelt is a beacon. They are so different,but. But. A word she hates, and two more. What If. What if, what if, what if?!? Her eyes flick up and meet his, nervious "S-shad-dow?" she whispers. He hadnt really answered, only a 'You're right' , what did that mean? Yes? No? He said he wanted pups.. why was he so hesitant?

[Soul Of Space]

Shadow stopped pacing a few moments after Tempest came into the den, his silver gaze lifting to meet hers as she stuttered his name out. He stands quietly for a moment before he asked, "Are you sure?"
With Maya, she'd had to tell Shadow each night after they'd taken Dusk and Fire in that she was alright with it, and that nothing would happen to their upcoming litter. She'd been so sure... Shadow sighed softly. The reason he was so hesitant was because of what had happened with his first mate. He wanted to be absolutely certain that Tempest wouldn't regret it if it were to happen. If she did end up regretting it, Shadow would feel so incredibly guilty for it, even if it wouldn't be dierectly his fault.

[Tyki-Pon]

"If that answers all you questions, you may go" She said softly as she looked away. "I...I need to speak with somebody. Alone" Arriving at a some stone ruins that made a perfect circle, she stopped at the entrance and looked at the black tree, which was fully alive, in the middle. "You are forbidden from entering this place" she mummered

[Alpha*]

Tempest flicks her ears and in a resolute tone - something she doesnt quite feel - answers, "Shadow...I wouldnt have agreed if I wasnt sure." she tells him, her voice is quiet. A pause, "Are You sure Shadow?" she asks him, throwing his own uncertainty into his face. Her gaze falls to the floor and she scoots forward a pace and a half. "What are you afraid of? I'm not your old mate."