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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~{m} Fell | {f} Trix | Le Roi {m}~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A Love Triangle.
}As told by Le Roi{
I felt beneath her. I was the alpha, and my name denoted me as the king, yet I was beneath her. And I always would be.
She was the definition of beauty, the name of unique. Everyone thought her to be hideous, a beast, but no matter what happened, no matter what the case was... I loved her, for her beauty and charm, I love her, for her grace.
}As told by Trix{
I was different. An outsider. I came from a domesticated household, and fled to the forest. I found safety and home with the pack of Roi, but I was hated, despised. No matter how well I could hunt, no matter what my lineage, I was different.
The only one to accept me, was Le Roi. And his word alone, was the reason I was alive to this day. He was handsome, kind, and a wonderful leader. He cared, at least that was how it seemed, and he seemed to accept me as who I was, not begging me to change. For this, I owed him greatly, and loved him, even if I could never tell him.
}As told by Fell{
I love her. No matter how many times I say it, I know that nothing will come of it, and it nearly breaks my heart every time. I see the way she looks at the Alpha, I see the admiration within her eyes. I don't know if she sees it herself, but he watches her as well, staring with a look of compassion glowing in his blue eyes. I know that he admires merely her obvious beauty and uniqueness, but he doesn't see her personality. Only the outer shell. But they don't know I exist, for I live within the shadows, a loner, an outcast. One hated by all, for who ever heard of a happy ending for a lone wolf.
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The clearing in which the Roi's lived seemed to buzz with life. Yet, everyone slept. The wind howled fiercely, ruffling the leaves , as well as the bushes. The small creatures, rabbits and squirrels skittered about, hoping to avoid waking the predators as they slept.
Trix awoke early, as always, and she walked about aimlessly, enjoying the wind ruffling her fur. Her collar, the one which she still wore, jangled quietly in the wind, and somehow, it was a comfort. Walking back to the clearing, her smile faded slightly, noticing the others awaken. Yet, the smile returned, a twinkle returning to her golden eyes as Le Roi approached.
"Good morning Trix, beautiful day, isn't it?" Yet all she could do was smile, hiding her blush beneath her fur as she nodded vigorously. Turning away, she walked into the forest, wishing that she could have had the nerve to speak to him. Sighing, she padded into the forest, hoping to find some kill for the pack.
Fell watched Trix, a warm glint in his red eyes as he watched Trix. She was the only one who could bring him a smile, the only one he cared about, more then himself. Yet, he saw the way Le Roi eyed her, he knew he stood no chance. But, regardless, it wouldn't hurt to watch her, besides, there exists no greater joy then that of watching one you love.
He knew that she was out for a hunt, and he wished that he could speak to her, tell her the truth, but after all, she didn't know his name, and it would frighten her if he were to state that he knew hers. Shrugging to himself, he forced himself to stand, padding slowly over to Trix, hoping not to frighten her.
They were quite a distance away from the camp by this point, and he'd been trailing Trix for quite a while, but he just couldn't gain the courage to speak to her. A twig cracked beneath his paw step, and Fell knew that she had heard, for the faint jingling of her collar, ceased. Her quiet, melodic seeming voice seemed to flow with the wind, and that alone brought a smile to Fell.
"Who's there?" Pausing for but a moment, Fell stepped out along the path upon which Trix stood, and he sighed, bringing his gaze from the ground, to Trix. Her golden eyes studied him with a curious smile playing upon her muzzle as she stood before him. "What might your name be?" She asked, an obvious note of both humor and curiosity noticeable in her voice. Bowing his head slightly, Fell hid his smile, speaking with a low, quiet voice. "Fell."
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A smile played upon Trix's muzzle as she carefully studied the lone wolf, and found her self full of curiosity, as she took note of his rather bizarre, yet unique colorings. Yet, one thing caught her eyes, and her golden eyes seemed to search Fell's collar, realizing that he, was one from a domestic household, much like herself. "I-I'm Trix."
It seemed ridiculous, for her to be shy around a loner, yet something about this male seemed, admirable. He stood proud, even when he knew that he was alone, and he always seemed to smile, though it was hard to judge when she had only just met him.
Fell studied Trix for a moment, yet, felt out of place standing before her, he felt as though he didn't belong beside her. Bowing his head slightly, Fell's ear twitched slightly, the odd piercings on his ear glinting in the forest light, before he retreated, disappearing into the forest once more.
-A week passed...-
Trix couldn't seem to forget Fell. There was something about the wolf's sweet and quiet attitude, his collar, and his unique ear piercings. His red eyes seemed to haunt her, their kind gaze brightening the twinkle in her golden eyes and a smile upon her lips. His stare seemed to frighten most, though it mesmerized her. He was one like herself, an outcast, and disliked by most. And maybe, though Le Roi still made her heart skip a beat, Fell seemed to catch her heart as well.
Fell watched through the woods, smiling softly as he watched Trix with a tender gaze. His red eyes carried a sweet twinkle, though if others would to see, they would be frightened, as though having seem a ghost. Fell was used to this, but, the fact that Trix hadn't run, or shown fear of Fell, made him believe, that maybe he had a chance. Her gaze seemed to be to the forest often, which was a change from the past, for before, she had been within the forest, peering within. Was she searching for him, or was he merely imagining things?
Trix padded softly out of camp, her heart beating quickly, and an excited twinkle evident in her golden eyes as she padded to the river bed. Le Roi had asked her to meet him, and that alone, brought joy to her. Leaping upon a cold stone, Trix lay down, her eyes wandering the forest as she awaited Roi. A faint sound in the distance, drew her attention, and she sat up, turning to face the darkness of the forest, spotting a dark figure approaching from the shadows.
"Who's there?" Her voice appeared shaky, though in truth, she felt no great fear. And any possibility of fear vanished, and a smiled played on her lips as Fell approached. His gentle, deep voice seemed to echo softly from the rocks, and a gentle smile was evident in his voice as he spoke. "Been quite some time, hasn't it?" Trix knew it had been merely a week, for though she was embarrassed to say it, she had been counting the days.
"Y-yes, yes it has." Yet as she spoke, she cursed to herself for her cream colored fur, an obvious blush evident in her cheeks. "Trix, I know I've spoken to you merely once, but regardless, I wish to tell you something..." Trix's ears twitched slightly, as her golden eyes widened ever so slightly, but Fell never earned the chance to finish his statement, for just then, from the opposing end of the woods, another voice, deeper then that of Fell's, resounded. Yet, though it often seemed sweet, as though music to her ears, Trix found it to be harsh, and maybe even colder, then before. A faint scoff was heard, and the voice sounded out. "Oh, and who might you be?"
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Le Roi circled the lone wolf, a glint of something dark, something sinister glowing in his blue eyes. Something, that Trix had never seen before. It frightened her, for they seemed to accuse her, of yet another thing she hadn't done. Fell seemed, agitated, having been interrupted, and his bizzarely red eyes narrowed as he returned Roi's gaze. His deep voice held a scornful tone as he looked from Fell to Trix. "Oh, pardon my interruption. Were you two speaking?" Yet as Trix was about to speak, she was cut off, Roi stepping between her and Fell.
Trix felt tears sting her eyes, as they threatened to fall, and she lowered her head, so as not to alarm Fell, though she cared less at this point what Roi believed. It seemed odd, for Roi was showing interest in her, yet somehow, it didn't matter to her as much as she'd believed it to. In fact, she nearly despised that mere idea. But, she didn't speak, didn't defend Fell as Roi's voice echoed, drawing the interest of others of the pack as he screamed to the heavens, about the abomination that Fell was.
-Yet another week passed...-
She couldn't shake off the stare. His eyes, his naturally red eyes seemed to glow with saddness, envy, and disappointment. They seemed to burn into her, as though he could see within her soul, but, she knew, no, hoped that he was wrong. What could she have done? After all, unlike Fell, she had to live with the pack. And if she had defended a loner, she would never have lived it down, that is, if she ever got the chance.
Yet, something else that he had said resounded in her ears, and made the tears nearly fall. His sorrowful tone, his obvious annoyance, as he had walked slowly away; "You're beautiful, Collar. Don't let him make you forget."
Roi had been showering Trix with attention. Rather, to much of it. He was near her at all times, and was complimenting her, constantly. It agitated her, but she kept it under her skin, ignoring him as best she could.
Yet, a day later, the eighth day since she had last seen Fell, Le Roi went... To far.
Trix sat upon a boulder, just outside the pack clearing. She had initially come out to enjoy what had been a sunny day, but a cool, rain cloud had covered the sun, though the rain had yet to fall. She heard paw steps approach her, and it was all she could do to not roll her golden eyes, immediately knowing the steps to belong to Roi.
She heard him say something, but she must have either dozed off, or had just gotten so used to ignoring him, that she had just, blocked him out. "Hm? You say something?" And obvious flash of annoyance crossed Le Roi's handsome face and he took a moment to breath deeply, and spoke once more. "You really are beautiful you know." Trix didn't respond, merely smiled weakly, unsure of how to respond.
"But you know how you'd look far more beautiful?" Trix's ear twitched slightly upon hearing this, suddenly interested in what Roi had to say. "Oh? How?"
A small smirk was evident as Roi replied. "If you removed your collar."
This time, annoyance flashed across Trix's eyes as she sat up fully, looking at him. "And why do you say that?"
She heard his minor sigh of annoyance, and her agitation grew as well, but held it down, yet again. "Because the collar screams to the world that you're an outsider. Such beauty shouldn't be spoiled by that collar."
Anger welled up in Trix, uncontrollable at this point. "So my collar gives away my past, and that annoys you?" Her voice held an icey tone, with a frighteningly calm note. "And I assume it embarrasses you?" But she didn't let him speak again, and neither did she. She blinked back her tears, for it wasn't worth spilling them for Le Roi, and she turned, running into the woods, hearing for the final time, Roi's annoyed sigh.
Trix ran blindly, the truth running through her mind, and she couldn't... Think straight. She stopped, the sun had set, but the clouds still remained, covering the moon as well, so that the world, the forest, was black. Sitting under the low branches of a tree, Trix began to cry, unable to control the tears as she sat alone, ignoring all the sounds of the night, and even the obvious hunger that gnawed at her stomach.
"What's wrong Collar?"
{I started writing this around twenty or more pages back, and just got the urge to add another portion. Sorry it's so long, I just, felt like writing so much. ^^
I'll be adding the last chapter or two tomorrow or so. Any comments on it so far?}