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

[Soul Of Space]

Shadow relaxed slightly at Tempest's response, and it was a visible relaxation. The black pelted wolf dropped his gaze abruptly when she asked if he was sure. To be honest, he wasn't sure that he was sure. He stared at the floor of the den in tense silence until she asked what he was afraid of, and then stated that she wasn't his previous mate. He flinched visibly, but he spoke, to answer both questions. "I am. But I'm afraid we'll lose them." We, not I, not you. The alpha lifted his gaze to Tempest's, his tail low but his ears forward.

Myra gave a small nod when the alphess spoke again, and she rose to her paws, staying where she was even as the elder fae padded away. "Yes," she said, a little meekly, before she turned and padded off towards the pack den, needing to speak to her brother. Perhaps she would be able to convince him to stay here with the Vargs, ask his to find a new alpha so that they could stay together. After all, the closer the twins were, the less likely it was that Myra would have an "accident" with her other half.

[Alpha*]

Fear flashes across her, infact it is pure terror at his words. She stands, immobile with the emotion. The pale wolf's eyes fill with horror at the idea, and pain and even in the depths anger. A whine, a relatively loud one, is torn from her throat and her ears half pin. "Don't." she choaks out to him. "Don't you Dare. Don't make me think that." she tells him, eyes on the moss under her feet. Not when this is hard enough...as it is...all of the last day. she thinks bitterly, the previous emotions still there. "I dont want too, its horrible. Don't tell me anything like that Shadow, don't make me think like that." she swallows but cant get ahold of herself. "Don't bring that sort up..."

[Tyki-Pon]

(well all mine are free)

[Alpha*]

(I have Storm and Remorse open)

[Tyki-Pon]

(Meh, not really possible. They are not in the same pack. and none of mine are near borders)

[Soul Of Space]

Shadow looked down at her response and her expressions, his gaze trained on the ground just in front of his paws. He waited until she grew quiet before he padded forward, enough that he could press his nose to her cheek in a sort of comforting manner. "I'm sorry," he said, quietly, drawing back but staying close to her.


{Ugh I'm tired but I don't want to sleeeppp...}

[Alpha*]

(I got this Sleighter)

Storm, lost in thought pads across the third pack of the area's boarder. What had he done? The male had traveled into so many things today that he smells like a loner, not the alpha of a pack that is about to merge with another. He appears dejeckted as he pads in silence into a place he hasnt been before. Blue eyes are on the ground as he passes over it, not particularly paying attention to anything.

Tempest takes a deep breath and then burries her muzzle in his neck fur. "Sorry...for snapping at you. I shouldnt have lost it like that over such a silly thing as Words..when I asked...I just didnt expect it. I'm sorry." she whispers. Her eyes flash with sorrow that she has no reason to feel, can only guess at. "T-that wont happen to us...I..I promise." she swallows, not sure that its one she can keep. But, she'll try really hard.

[Soul Of Space]

Shadow allowed himself to lay his head lightly on top of Tempest's shoulders, even though the position was a little strange. "It's alright. It's a scary thought. The way you reacted was completely normal." he responded in an attempt to sooth her nerves. When she spoke again, he knew that he tensed slightly -- she'd be able to tell, too -- because it sounded so much like what Maya had told him. He pushed that thought away, because he couldn't keep comparing Tempest to his previous mate. It was setting them up for failure without properly giving them a chance. He wanted to tell her that she couldn't promise that, that giving that sort of promisethat, if something did happen, could ruin them both. "I know," he says instead.

[Alpha*]

Tempest sighs and then doesnt say a word. Why not? Because she has no clue as to What to say. Not a single iota. She ignores his tensing, she probably doesnt want to know. Not if its something as horrible as only moments before. She breathes in and out, trying to relax. To not continue to freak out...and yawns. She really hadnt slept last-night for all the nightmares. Hoping he doesnt notice, the pale she-wolf sits down and reguards him, wondering a moment if Cassiel would wonder what was wrong with her. Them. Would this whole last few days of her life feel any different with the golden, winged male? Would she feel any different? A smile as she mentally answers - Nope. Her nerves would still be shot.

[Soul Of Space]

Shadows Rise
Shadow \ Shade / 6 / Shalbriri Pack / Alpha Male / Affinity for Shadows ; Telekinesis

Shadow sits down after a few moments, slowly drawing his head back away from the pale-pelted fae before him. He flicks his ears back briefly, his silver gaze almost cautiously examining Tempest's face. He breathes out through his nose in a sort of sigh, curling his tail against himself. "Are you alright?" he asked her, having noticed her yawn.