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

[Soul Of Space]

Cass was a little bit surprised by the feeling of Tempest pressing closer to his side and licking his cheek. Surprised, yes, but it was a pleasant one, one that took some of his tenseness away. "Of course. It will be no later than sundown," he promised her sweetly, sitting down by the bank of the stream once they reached it, tucking his wiings against his sides and freeing Tempest so that she could drink. His lowered his muzzle to the water to drink a little, before sitting up and shitting his gaze to Tempest at her words. "Of course you can. What is it?"
He knew that he sounded a little guarded, but he also knew that he would answer her question regardless of what it was about. He was pretty sure, anyway.

{( Sorry for lack of coding. No computer.
Also -- Rave and Dusk, Timmy and Myra, Lights and Rage were planned but we haven't done anything about them, aaaand I think that's it. )}

[Alpha*]

Tempest plunges her muzzle into the plesantly cool liquid with a soft sound of enjoyment and drinks happilly; when her head lifts from the water she feels better and streaches a minute - choosing how to say what she wishes to say with great care. "What if... I ..." she asks him quietly, not daring to meet his eyes - feeling she would find anger, disgust, even horror there. "I mean, what does your family think you and i are?" she doesnt voice the 'M' word; it would be too hard. Would he? Then, she asks another question.. "And what If i said... if i told you.. I didn't want to go back? What would you say then?" forest eyes lift to his face finally, filled with hope.

[Tyki-Pon]

(Rave and dusk >.< and our secret plans for them)

[Soul Of Space]

Cassiel felt the set of his wings tense as she began to speak, wondering why she wouldn't look at him. What did... oh. "They are under the impression... that you and I... are, ah.. mates," he heard his voice soften as he spoke, feeling his ears burn, not exactly wanting to be heard. "Except Venus. She can, uh, see our information, as though it is written over our heads," he added swiftly, the burn on his ears almost painful, and he hoped that Tempest did not notice the redness under the pale gold of his ears.

Tempest's next queries caused him to drop his violet gaze to his black-socked paws, tasting the hope radiating off of her as sweetly as ripe apricots, and it made his stomach twist painfully. "We cannot stay." he said shortly, and he kept his gaze away from her, because she made him weak. If he looked at her, he would say 'yes', that they could stay, make this their home. It hurt, but it was true. "We can't, Tempest, I'm sorry." He wanted to wrap her in his wings and bury his nose in her fur and promise her that they could stay, live here, be happy, together. Saturn felt another stab of pain in his chest, and barely stopped himself from shuddering with it. "Dawn is waiting for us. We should go."

{( Yes. Could you start something for them, bb? )}

[Tyki-Pon]

(Sure on my phone reply may be short)

Bounding along in the forest, Rave let out a happy howl, content to be free and running to his hearts content. Today, he decided he would let the wind decide his course. What seemed like minutes later he stopped at a large lake that spanned the pack boarders and went to take a drink and maybe even a bath, a certain fae weighing heavily on his mind.

[Alpha*]

"I rather like that... impression Castiel." Tempest whispers back. "I wish it was true." she can see the reddening under his pale-gold ears, feel her own heaten. She barely clamps her muzzle shut before asking; Why they couldn't stay here, together. Happy. They had promised as simple as that. "If you.. would have asked.. I would have said yes and gone with you. Not Shadow; so you know..I wish it was true..." the gold and white she-wolf burries her nose in his darker gold pelt of his shoulder- heart beating too fast, "Can we keep pretending we are Cas? Please?" she would refuse to move until he said yes. Because she needs him too say that word as much as she has wanted to breathe in all the days of her life - more so now is the need for affirmation. She and He could do the 'dance' of sorts.. exchange jewlry, whatever that was. Even if they had to go. While they are here, in this place, with his family and pack she could pretend that this was her life - happy and true when they were forced to return. She could hold onto this trip until the day she returns to the stars.. and remember what it was like to live a happy, blissful, treasured, secret lie. Thats what she wants. "Please? Can't we pretend?" is murmmered into his neck ruff. Tempest hardly hears the last words he has said, or understood it as she is straining for the answer she so seeks.

[Soul Of Space]

Cassiel's Planets
Saturn \ Cass / 3 / Cassiel Pack / Scout / Aura Choking ; Dream Leaping ; Luminescence

Her words hurt, even if they made him feel warm. "Tempest...." he said quietly, and he heard the pained note in his words before they even fell from his mouth, he closed his violet eyes and he tried to ignore the scent of apricots and the feel of her so close, her nose in his fur. The truth was that they could -- it wouldn't hurt anybody, would it? And Shadow didn't have to know... His tenseness melted away once she asked the second time, and he turned just enough that he could drape one wing over her back and pull her close to his side. "Okay. I'll have Venus make your bracelets," he said after a long moment of silence, opening his violet eyes to look down at her.
"The sun will not wait forever, dear Tempest," he told her with a small smile, half wanting to run -- this was precisely what he had left this pack to get away from -- and half wanting to never leave the pale-pelted fae's side ever again. He began walking in the direction of a field, where his sister's partner waited for the two of them to arrive.

Dusk's Twilight
Dusk / 2 1\2 / Shalbriri Pack / Delta Female / Darkness ; Fire ; Spirit

Dusk curled her tail against herself in her den, listening to the soft breathing of her brother, who lay on a bed of deerskins at the back of the den, where she and he usually curled against each other to sleep at night. Fire was resting, she knew, he'd done something -- he hadn't clarified, and she hadn't pried -- that had drained his energy so much that he slept much more often than he usually did. She could tell that he was getting stronger again, but he was still regaining his energy. She just hoped that nothing happened that would require too much of his abilities anytime soon.
The dark-furred fae rose to all fours and cast her forest green gaze back to her brother for a long moment, contemplating on whether it would be safe or not to leave him here by himself. Shadow had gone out -- 'just for a run', he'd said -- and Dumah was probably with James, which meant that no one was here to watch over him in her absence. She relented after that moment of thought. Fire could defend himself just as well as she could, and she doubted anyone would come here specifically for him, and most of the village's hunters had no clue about where their denning area was... Yes, he would he safe, she decided.
Dusk collected herself, shook her dark pelt out, and then set off at a lope into the forest, toward the lake. It felt nice to have the wind in her fur, even if she was running alone.

[Tyki-Pon]

Arriving at the waters edge, Rave lowered his head to drink form the cool water. Once he had his fill he stretched before leaping into the water. Shivering as it slowly seeped into his fur, Rave began to playfully nip at it as he swam farther from the shore, completely relaxed and enjoying himself.

[Alpha*]

Joy fills her once dark, and now pale green eyes, and warms her chest, calming her heart; He. Had. Said. YES. The little she-wolf snuggles into his warm fur and wing, closing her gaze, humming with her joy - something says he wasn't happy with this.. but she is half afraid to ask him. Terrified. What if he was only being kind and didn't really like her? Tempest swallows, shoving the doubt away - it was foolish. Of course he loves her.. right? Yes. Yes. Her eyes smile up into his, (along with her muzzle). "A 'Braclet' is Jewelry.. right Cass?" she asks him. Then, at the mention of the sun leaving the sky she trots after him, actually at his side."Do I get to help make this thing?" she asks him - hope in her soft inquiry. As they slip into the long grass that comes up to her shoulders, her eyes flick to the gathering-around wolves, almost shyly.

[Soul Of Space]

Cassiel's Planets
Saturn \ Cass / 3 / Cassiel Pack / Scout / Aura Choking ; Dream Leaping ; Luminescence

Cassiel felt his small smile broaden involuntarily; Tempest's joy was contagious, it made it hard to keep himself in check as he usually was. The field that he lead her into was basically surrounded by a ring of tall grass and then the forest, but within was nothing but a carpet of small, colorful, flowers. "You will be present when they are made, because they have to reference between the color of the jewelry and your fur and eyes, to be sure that they match.. But you will not be able to participate in the making of them, no."
There was a fae in the center of the field was a three-tailed fae, who was obviously smaller than Saturn but larger than Tempest, in the colors of pale violet, pale green, and an exotic blue-purple color. She stood up the moment the two of them entered the field and turned to face them, a far gray gaze turning unto the pair, but more specifically Cass. "Do not forget that this is a favor, brother of my partner. I expect you to treat me like I were your fae, and I will dance with you like you were Neptune. Do not shy away from me." Her words were both a warning and a greeting, as they ended with a warm smile to Tempest. "Hello. My name is Pastel Dawns, but you can call me Dawn."

(You can find Dawn in my Oekaki drawings. C:)

Dusk's Twilight
Dusk / 2 1\2 / Shalbriri Pack / Delta Female / Darkness ; Fire ; Spirit

Dusk didn't even slow her run when she came into the small clearing that was around the field, simply leaping directly off of the shore and into the cool water. It took her a moment to resurface, already almost completely soaked by the time her head broke the water's surface. And it was also that moment that she realized that she was, in fact, not alone. The dark-pelted fae opened her mouth to speak, but then she saw that it was Rave, and she felt her ears burn and her mouth snap shut. A little shyly, the fae paddled a tad closer and spoke a gentle, "Hello, Rave."