Let's start a R I O T! [Amori, Satarah, Credo]

[Nemu]

The dark wolf's paws thumped slowly against the dry earth as she walked through the neutral lands. It was the only noise, besides the patter of her paws, to her otherwise silent voyage. Nemu had traveled with her brother Amori, to seek the wonders of the out lands. Such wonders she did not see yet. The land they ended up in, were the unforgiving terrain of the barren lands. It looked almost like a desert.. there was no lush, green grass, no colorful flowers blooming, not even a tree in sight. It was all dirt and rocks. Not what the young pup had expected at all. The desires that burned deep inside her to go on this journey seemed to die out after seeing this rugged place. None of this was as great as she had hoped them to be. There was no other wolves to greet, and it was fairly cold as the temperatures dropped. This was horrible! How could she have been so stupid! To think, she had left the beauty of her own pack, for this?! Never had she felt so ashamed as she did now. She knew she would face the ridicule and complaints of Amori, but right now, she would gladly take it. On top of all that, she had no idea where exactly she was. She had gotten the only Skyla's pups lost in the middle of no where.

"Amori, I'm sorry.. I just can't figure out a way back home." The femora sighed, her bright optics scanning the area, hoping that her mind would recover the way in which she had come from. It was no use. It all looked the same, each way. They were completely lost, and there was no one around to help, or to ask for directions. Then again, asking them which way was Skyla territory would be a death wish. She knew her pack wasn't exactly the favorite of Kongrai, so telling someone her pack would only get herself killed. So, what should she do? Just sit here, and wait for the answers she desperately searched for? That couldn't be a good option.. they needed a plan. Yet, the only thing she could think of, was to find some shelter to rest for the night. They could get up bright and early tomorrow morning and find there way home-hopefully. She looked to her twin, who she kept close to the entire time. It was unwise to separate in a place like this. Who knows what was out here. Spotting a den carved into a few rocks, a weight was somewhat lifted from her shoulders. Finally, some shelter.. Maybe it's a good idea to stay here for the night." She suggested, not waiting for an answer as she bounded off towards it. She had no idea what dangers lied in store for her.

Notes: I figured I'd get Credo involved in this as a threat for the pups and Satarah. Should be fun.
Muse: Alright.
Song: Little Bad Girl - David Guetta ft. Taio Cruz.
Company: Amori.
Time: Night.

[Credo]

The lunar rays shone down upon the barren lands, making the white fur of the cannibalistic beast stand out against his dark surroundings. Credo had been sent out earlier today by his leader, the legendary Zentha, to 'spread the good news' of his glorious return to Kongrai. Though, it was obvious to say that Credo was not in a good state of mind today. The insane brute often had spurts of violent behaviour, starting out by him mumbling and yelling at himself for not particular reason. He had been wandering aimlessly all day, spreading the news like he was told-until he snapped at one wolf. He had been to the Skyla territory, but a certain large, dark colored fea didn't take the news so well, and drove him away. This angered poor Credo. And Credo needed something, or someone, to vent his rage upon.

After countless hours of muttering and snapping his jaws at the thin air, he found himself a nice, comfortable den to 'play' in. With a twisted look on the discheveled brutes face, he swiftly padded into the small den. He created havoc once he entered, clawing at the ground and barking at the rocky walls until he tired himself out. He took a short nap, thinking that he would go find 'someone' to eat later when he awoke. But, his plans went astray. He heard some voices outside the comfort of his den, making his lips peel back into a creepy, twsited smirk. He slowly stalked out into the opening, his head lowered to the groud and his fur bristling as he saw two young wolves before him. "Oh my," His raspy, un-used voice bellowed, tilting his head far off to the side as he bared his teeth with a wide, toothy grin. "Looks like I don't have to find dinner after all.. " He looked at them wide-eyed, his pink tonge emerging from his mouth to lick his chops. He looked at the two, as if they were meals, just like he had done with numorous wolves over the past year. He planned to maul and maim those poor innocent fools, making them a big feast for himself. He delighted him ever so much! He slowly began to stalk forward again, taking one slow paw step at a time. He was going to enjoy this. "Don't worry, my darlings.. You won't feel any fear after I'm done-" He paused, before flinging his large head into the air, jaws flung open to emit loud snarls. "In fact, you won't feel nothing at all!"

Notes: Mwuhahaha, he crazy! xD Had to say that. ;3
Muse: Good.
Song: --
Company: Amori, Nemu.

[Amori]

Amori sneezed, the dust from the hardened ground itching his nose as he wondered just when this 'fun' was going to begin. He'd followed his sister patiently, waiting for whatever it was that excited her to show itself, not particularly paying attention to their surroundings, being under the impression that Nemu had known where she was dragging them off to. Apparently he was wrong. The light was slowly dissappearing, and a certain chill was beginning to set itself across the land, leaving Amori with goosebumps under his fur. The pup took a nervous glance around, seeing nothing but dry, cracked dirt, more dry, cracked dirt, and yes, some more dry, cracked dirt, coming to the conclusion that this .. was no fun at all. He loved his sister with all his heart, but sometimes? He had to question her sanity. "Can we go back yet? This is boring!"

'Amori, I'm sorry.. I just can't figure out a way back home.'
The young male stared at her, not sure whether he had heard her correctly. She didn't know the way home? They weren't going to be able to get home?! What on earth were they supposed to do now?! "I thought you knew where you were going!" He hissed, ears flattening to the back of his head as the whole situation dawned on him. They were lost. Even worse, they were lost in the outlands. That was like, the most dangerous place to get lost in, not counting the Liazo lands. But, even if they had gotten lost in the Liazo, atleat they'd known the way home! Well, this was just perfect.
'Finally, some shelter.. Maybe it's a good idea to stay here for the night.'
Amori glanced over to where she was looking, spotting the den after a second. It looked awfully scary, not exactly the nicest place to sleep.. Although it was getting rather dark, and Amori did not like dark. "I d-dunno, it looks abit .. well. Horrible."

[~*Satarah*~]

[glow=white,2,300]~*Satarah*~[/glow]

dust let up behind the silver fae, as she padded through the outback. the ground was cracked and dusty much like an old tree. any grass was of brown or gold tones, and the few trees were skeletons, or scrangly shrubs. the dark colorful twilight was disapearing and the mother moon was rising high and bright. she paused in place and the scents of the earth entered her device. dispite the terrain and how unforgettable the land. life still roamed. a couple hares danced to win eachothers heart a few feet to the left, she was not hungry so it was there lucky night. a snake on the other hand wrapped a dead mouse in its coils and swallowed it whole as the fae continued on her way. she could hear the hoot of an owl, and distant song of coyotes. what she could not hear or see though was the scent of two young pups. out of curiousity she came to this land out of instinct and had been following the scent once she had come acrossed it. the only reason though was because she smelt the first fae she had met, cinder was her name. it wasnt a strong scent of her but it was on these pups along with the other scents satarah smelt on cinder that day. this meant these were skyla pups.

these pups were lucky though satarah was not coming to kill them like most would do. she just wanted to take a peak. to see if the skyla were so blood thirsty to not care or love there own pups. so far she was down wind and could only smell the two. a young male and female pup. she began to wonder if it were true they were evil, and the skyla abandoned there pups. she moved into a swift trot. her concern were the distant coyotes, she remember what they did to her siblings and almost to her. she wouldnt let it happen to some pups. regardless if they're evil gremlins or not. she would probably end up almost right next to them before they seen her.

she was close now still down wind. it was getting a bit chilly and she hoped they werent freezing. she was a bit damp because she washed herself in a stream while on her little adventure. so she wash a good amount of her scent away. she lept up on a large rock, and examined the land some more. about 30 feet away was a structure of stones. maybe a den? a gust a wind blew at her face tossing her silver strands about. those pups where over there she would smell them, but now the older smell of a brute came to her it smelt as if he passed by an hour or so ago, and headed in that direct. maybe that was his den. oh no she lept down from the rock and began creeping closer and closer to quiet to hear, and away from there noses, and eyes.

she could now see the pups. the brute had just come out of the den. she missed what he said. so she stayed hidden her rose thorns were flat, and she was crouched very low the the ground. she was wondering what she could do if he tried to hurt or kill them. they werent any of her concern, but where were there parents? why werent they in the packlands? would she risk her own life to protect pups that werent hers whom could one day be her enemy and kill her? well it was a tough choice her heart was racing though and all she could think about was what it was like for her siblings and her when there lives were in danger. no one should feel that way.

this brute was large. definately older and in his prime so definately a threat to the young fae. he was an artic wolf. his white pelt like hers made it just a bit harder to hide. well he was standing out right now. he obviously thought he was the badest thing around and least concern about whose blood is tied with these pups. heh if the skyla pack came he would be shreded to bits if what is said it true. the adult skyla members didnt seem to be anywhere though.

[Nemu]

"I d-dunno, it looks abit .. well. Horrible."

What he said held some truth to it-it did look a little shabby from the outside. Beggers couldn't be choosers though. This was what was given to them, and at the moment, it was safer to go in a den then to stay outside. Unfortunatly, that's not what nature intended this night. A large, white male exited the cave, making the fea come to an abrupt hault. Damn! How could I forget to sniff around first like mama taught me! Bright pools gazed at the brute as he made his way out, and it struck her odd as the way he presented himself. It reminded her of her sadistic pack, the Skyla. His head was lowered to the ground, his fur standing on end.. yet, a smile was plastered on his face. It reminded her of her mothers antics before she faced her 'play toys'.. before she ripped into them. It was probably this familiar behaviour that didn't make her flee-forgetting about the whole-ripping to shreads' part.

"Oh my..Looks like I don't have to find dinner after all."

Only now it struck her that there were wolves just like the Skyla outside her little world-it was too bad he wasn't on her side. Normally, you'd see pups in this situation cowar and whimper under such a threat. Nemu on the other hand, was raised by the most malicious and frightening wolves on the whole damn island. It would take a lot to scare her. The dark wolfess stood her ground, not budging an ench as the larger male stalked his body towards herself and her brother. He seemed to be slightly insane to the femora.. he wanted to eat her? That didn't seem right. Perhaps it was just his tactic to scare off some people. Honestly, what wolf would go around devouring there own kind? She never heard of such a thing. But again, the way he carried himself.. he seemed to act stranger and stranging by the very minute. He did look at them as if they were a snack. Her eyes narrowed at the abnormal brute, her own fur raising a bit. "What the hell is wrong with this guy..?" She questioned her brother, not daring to take her locked gaze off this stranger. She honestly didn't know if her brother was scared, angered, or just plain confused about this weird encounter, but one thing wa for sure-she would not back down, no matter how small she was. For the sake of her pride and family, she would not let this beast get to her.

"Don't worry, my darlings.. You won't feel any fear after I'm done-In fact, you won't feel nothing at all!"

His head flung around in a fury, his snarls emanated all around her. Was he going to attack them? If so, how would a young wolf like herself even compare to his brute strenth and larger stature? She would surely die. But, like any child, she wanted to make her parents proud. So there she stood, positioning herself defensively, and peeling back her ebon lips to bare her pearly whites at this male. She growled rigt back at him. It may not have been as intimidating as he was, but she had to keep her ground. "Amori!" She suddenly cried out, hackles begining to raise. "Try to find the way home-tell mom, dad-someone! Just go!" At least if she kept this male at bay, one of the precious heir of the Skyla would make it out alive. She wasbrave for a wolf so young.. but, bravery would not save her from the impending doom she had forced upon herself. As far as she knew, there was no one around to help her. A young female, facing a huge, insane monster. How's that for an eventful adventure.

Muse: Alright.
Song: --
Company: Amori, Credo, Satarah.
Time:Night.

[Credo]

Beneath the cloak of night, the ivory beast was close to going on one of his many rampages, and this time, he would unleash his wrath upon two young wolves. Dark eyes watched unblinkingly as one of the two whelps stood up to him, making his desire to slaughter them grow. His snarling stopped as she yelled to her companion, staring at her with calm, predatory eyes. "Leaving, oh so soon..?" He questioned, madness showing through his features now. He chuckled loudly, his deep voice rang throughout the barren lands. The wicked, malevolent brute trotted toward the young vixen, his intentions on tearing her apart growing inside his demented mind. Kill her! Rip her apart-show her no mercy! The voices inside his head screamed at him, making him stumble for a few moments at the sudden 'outburst'. He was going to make her regret ever crossing paths with the maniac known as Credo, her misfortunes only just beginning.

A rumbling growl erupted from the brutes chest as he stopped just a few inches away from her delicate face, gazing into her bright pools. A sick, twisted smile appeared on his lips, noting the fea's wish to stand up to the male. He was impressed..not many would be willing to end there days by standing up to someone such as himself. "I think I've prolonged this long enough, dear." His monotone voice bellowed, before snarling viscously, lurching forward to attack the young pup.

Muse: Good, but rushed.
Song: So Far Away-Crossfade
Company: Amori, Nemu, Satarah.
Time: Night.

[Amori]

Amori saw the Brute before he heard him, and his ears immedietly flattened against his skull in terror. Oh. My. god. The young pup wasn't the bravest of creatures, and he wanted nothing more than to just disappear in that second, as the large, white pelted wolf crept towards them, a terrifying smile plastered across his face. He wished, there and then, that he had never come on this damn outing. He wanted his mum, so badly. Or his dad. Or anybody! he just didn't want to be in this situation. Then he heard what the wolf said, and a painful sence of horror settled in his stomach. Dinner? Us?! Wolves didn't eat other wolves! Not even their parents did that!
The pup flicked a frantic glance at his sibling, to seer she was stood, watching the male with a look of curiousness.

'What the hell is wrong with this guy..?'
The wolf got closer, and to Amori's horror, his sister just stood there, not doing anything! "Nemu, lets go. He hissed, voice wobbling in fright slightly. Amori was not like his three siblings. They were brave, itching to get into some mischeif, constantly getting themselves into trouble. Whereas him? He liked to think himself as brave, but in reality, he was a complete wuss. He kept out of his siblings fun and games, keeping quiet and staying within the safety of the pack. The idea of venturing out into the outlands had neer really appealed to him; and now he knew why.

'Don't worry, my darlings.. You won't feel any fear after I'm done-In fact, you won't feel nothing at all!'
God, oh god oh god oh god, he was going to die. That was it, this was the end of his life. He'd die a painful death, and go to hell for being part of the cruellest family on the Island. Was this the karma for everything their parents had done, being shoved onto them? The wolf grew closer, and still Nemu did not back down!
'Amori! Try to find the way home-tell mom, dad-someone! Just go"
The young pup didn't need telling twice. With a quick, worried glance at his sister, he gutlessly ran from the scene, barking out high pitched yelped as he raced towards his home lands.

ooc: Let me know when you guys want the pack to make an entrance,

[~*Satarah*~]

<sup>[glow=white,2,300]~*Satarah*~ [/glow]

that was all she needed to see. this brute was messed up in the head and the sight of the young male running away was proof enough these pups were in danger. she was scared to after all this brute was older and probably more experienced then her. the adenalin had her heart racing however and she was on edge ready to jump out. she couldnt exactly think twice. what she did now would predict the she pups survival, and if the young male got lost the time it took could deminish what life he had if he came across someone else.

the silver fae felt a growl coming up she held it in though. her fur was now fluffed up in a moe hawk running down her spine. out of no where she sprung from hiding. immediatly attempted to ramherself into the brute to knock him of guard. a nasty growl emitted from the depts of her chest. she now stood between the brute and young fae. her nose was crinkled, ivory fangs were a glint in the moonlight, tail high and curled, neck arched, and rose thorns flat. this was her making herself look bigger and more fearsome. it wasn't very long before her venom tones emerged tsk tsk tsk, what would your parents think of this, you picking on some pups.
she knew what she was going to to. she would pick at his heart even though she knew nothing about him. she would start with his parents. then question his manhood to attack pups rather then adults. she wasnt going to say however "pick on some body your own size" because that would immediatly mean her. satarah stalked forward she was pretty much in in his face. she was at the perfect angle to attack his face and neck. she lick her glinting chops. another growl rumbled out. her midnight orbs inner design seem to hold bits of silvery blue on account of the moon light. thoughts raced in her pounding head. she didnt have a head ache thats just how fast and loud her heart was.

if the other pup was successful in finding there parents its would be long before they showed up. in which case there was a chance she could be mistaken for the wolf who frighten them. there was a simularity from a distance because of there lighter pelts. well she made her first move and now it was his. he would either attack imediatly or try to conversate. it depended on if he will notice her as an in heat female or something much larger to eat. she was ready either way.</sup>

occ:eh not my best[/sup]

[Credo]

Credo had sprang through the air, his jaws flung open-ready to latch onto th pups throat. He could already taste her sweet blood! All of a sudden, another body crashed into his side, causing him tolose balence and collaspe to the ground. You fool! Someone was here all along-kill them both! The voices in his head raged, making him look up to see who his uninvited guest was. It was another female, her fur an outstanding white, with flecks of silver covering her bodice. She was older than the pup, and by the looks of her, she was angered. There scents suggested that they were from different packs, so why this female stopped up to this beast was beyond Credo's wild imagination. He slowly stood upon all fours, staring wickedly at the newcomer.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what would your parents think of this, you picking on some pups."

His large head swiveled around, eyes widening as her words seemed to push one of his nerves. A spot that, if they knew his past, would never try to push. "My..parents?" His voice murmered as his poor, fragile mind trying to strain to keep the gruesome images of his peltless parents. The deepest depths of his heart ached to remember those graphics images, but unfortuantly, the damage had already been done. He bared his teeth at this unwelcomed femora, banner pointing towards the sky to show he mean't business now. His fury hightened as the brave female dared to come closer to him, merely inches from his face. The voices in his mind went in a uproar. Yelling, cursing, and ordering him to do something about this! His eyes were ablaze with pure and utter outrage-he felt as if he was a ticking time bomb, just about ready to explode. "They would think nothing of it." His course voice bellowed loudly, obviously agitated by her previous words. They were like the venom of a poisonous snake, and it coursed through his mind, over and over. Would you parents want this, Credo? Would they want someone to mock you with such insults?!

"No!" The ravenous killer snarled in an outbursting cry, his jaws bracing themselves for an attack on his new found foe. His head tilted eariely to the side, his teeth still bared, yet his body trembled in a peculiar laughter. "You want to know why, my delicate wolfess?" His voice purred in the sudden change of demeanor, though it still held the same cold and dark tones. "Because, my dear-they are dead!" The insane brute burst into another fit of laughter common behavior for this manical male. His wide, brown eyes gazed at the fea as his intoxicating scent wafted into his nostrils, telling him that she was in heat. Although he was not in his right state of mind, his desires flared, just like any other 'normal' male. "Why..?" He spoke up once more, regaining his twisted smirk as he looked upon the fea, as if she too were a delictible meal he could ravenously devour-all for himself. "Why must all the pretty ones have to die?" He suddenly snapped his jaws in her face, only inches away from sinking his teeth on her snout. Muscles coiled and flexed as the brute got into a defensive position. He would take great pleausre in murdering both of these precious little dolls.

Notes: Bit of a crazy post. :P And will do, Katie.
Muse: Sort of inspired.
Song: --
Comapny: Nemu, Satarah.
Time: Night.

[Nemu]

Nemu awaited her fate, the larger male jumping towards her-with no time to attack, she figured that this was the end. Her pack wouldn't be out of there terriory, so anyone helping her out was slim to none. She thought at least she could die honorably, by facing her enemies, no matter the cost. It was kind of the Skyla way, and she was going to stick by it. She was glad her brother ran off to safety, and that this fiend didn't chase after him. No, it was clear that he was going to kill her. This was it..

Thump! Out of no where, an unfamiliar wolf tackled the male to the ground fiercly. Was she.. defending her? She wasn't part of the Skyla pack, that was for sure. Then.. why did she come to her rescue..? Most wolves would try to help another for killing Skyla pups, so they wouldn't grow up to possibly kill you. This twist in the situation baffled her, and could only watch, awe-struck, as to what unfolded next. The new female was obviously angered with this brute, and the male.. well, he was still as sick in the head as he was with her. I don't understand.. why is she helping someone like me? She was not like her siblings. She believe that if she got herself into trouble, then she would either get herself out of it, or suffer the consequences. Getting help from someone else..well, she never really liked the idea of it. She sat back, behind the guarding female, listening to the conversation. What should she do..? Should she step in, or just say thanks and walk away? The latter seemed awefully cowardly, so of course she would take the harder way.

Age didn't matter to her-it wa just a stupid number. They might be older, but she believed that any assistence would be appreciated-and well needed. Two against one wasn't all that fair, but hey, who said Skyla were a fair bunch? Stepping up beside her saviour, she growled as loudly as she could, her hackles rasing once more. She decided that anyone that was as brave as her, to face this maniac, would be good in her books. She may not be as strong, but she would help in any way possible.

Muse: Somehow.. not as good for Nemu. ^^;
Song: --
Company: Satarah, Credo.
Time: Night.

[~*Satarah*~]

[glow=white,2,300]~*Satarah*~[/glow]
a direct hit. she had indeed knocked the demon off his feet. she continued her stance to look as big and threatning as posible. judging by how he paused she knew she hit a soft spot like she intended. she wanted him angry. the more angry and filled with rage he was the more clumbsy he would be.
no? who was he talking to? he must be crazy

"you want to know why, my delicat wolfess"
"Because, my dear-they are dead!"

she let a small laugh and hissed that doesnt matter mine are to and i still behave like they would have wished she growled deeply again she knew he realized she was in heat. he should be scared a moody female was not one to mess with but it seemed he did not know. maybe though she could attempt to seduce him so she could could get a hold on his neck or something. it was worth a try. she wish the younger fae wouldnt get involed or be smart enough to run away like her brother, but she obviously wanted to be more involved or appear to not be a coward. she didnt want ot fighten her more but she lashed out at the pup. she made it look as if she was going to attack her but was to concern about the brute. she hoped the pup wouldnt take it seriously


"Why..?"
"Why must all the pretty ones have to die?"

this would be easier if he hadnt been looking upon her like a piece of meat. she hated that. she resisted snapping back at him when he nearly bit into her. she hoped what she was about to attempt didnt end badly. her fangs disapeared and her rose thorns raised about half way. it was humans wasnt it? t'was the same way mine were killed her tones were as soft as silk. her tail lowered and was at a comfortable level. she watched as he tensed up. getting defensive now. this was risky. she walked to the side of him flicking her tail under his chin. letting him get a good smell. i do apolitgize for disturbing you while you work... im just a bit moody. she rub her side along his and went under his tail and came up on the other side of him. perhaps we could play a little rough and you could tear into me? she was talking about letting him bite her. although it could be misunderstood.

she whispered softly in his ear knowing he could snap. we could use her you know... we could make the alphas of the skyla give up there rank to us and you could present it to your leader....zentha she had indeed heard about him and knew the scent from other wolves. she continued to whisper and said just imagine the praise and reward you would get.. then you could take this young fae to him any way... she is pure skyla and does you leader want all faes to produce brood from his blood so they are skyla? there pups would be the purest. yes she was right up to his neck she would act yet she would let him consider what she suggested first and make him believe her before she made a move. it had to be perfect or else she might get the death grip. even if she latched on to him the right way he could still bite and over power her.

[Credo]

To the great surprise of the brute, the female before her didn't retort negaticely to his defensive position. Instead, her emotions changed drastically, from threatening him with her thundering growls, to taunting him with a flirtatious manner. To the unstable minded Credo, this confused him quite a bit. Why she would change so suddenly, he wasn't really sure. It could of been a number of things. She was in heat, which could bring up such provocative desires. Or, she could be doing this to ease her way out dangers grasp. Which ever it was, this wild wolf would not buy it. Even if they shared something in common, of both there parents being killed in the filthy paws of the two-leggeds. He began to mumble, his eyes shifting from left to right as his paced in front of her. His mind was suddenly torn into two possible directions. One, he could easily say he wasn't buying what she was saying, or two, he could do what any male of autumn would do..

"We could use her you know.."

The scheming wolfess grabbed his full attention now as his dark, shifty orbs focused back on her. Kidnap an heir to the Skyla's thrown? Even the voices in his head remained silent, not knowing how to fathom what she suggested. His leader didn't say anything about the Skyla-in fact, they were not in his agenda as of right now. His only plans at the moment were to spread the word, scare a few mutts. That's all. Plans on what he was doing with other packs wasn't on his list right now. Besides, doing something so bold as to kidnap someone so precious against his masters wishes..he would surely die for such actions. After questioning himself, he decided against this vixen-though her scent inticed him a great deal, he would not sacrifice everything he worked so hard for with his 'pack'. A toothy smirk tugged at the corner of the ivory brutes lips, his head and tail raised up high to show who was going to demand orders around here. "My pretty little thing.. you think you can dance around fate, too?" His eariely smooth tones bekoned to the femora as he began to stalk forward towards her.It was obvious now that he was going to tear into her-and not in the provocative way, either.

"You may be stunning on the outside.." He paused for a brief moment, his eyes gliding over the feas bodice as he licked his chops. "But, I believe you'd be absolutly perfect on your insides." Yes, he mean't insides. And if that wasn't hint enough that the brute was still out for blood, then he was sure his vicious snarling would prove a point. He looked at both of the feas as his constant growling persisted. The voices in his head grew more and more agravated, saying that he had prolonged this long enough. He was hungry, and two delicious snacks stood before him. His time to strike was now. Sounding off one last snarl, he bounded forward before leaping into the air, claws and fangs ready to latch onto the older females flesh.

Notes: Don't worry, not going to kill either of them. ^^; After they fight for a few posts, the Skyla could step into the thread.
Muse: Decent.
Song: --
Company: Satarah, Nemu
Time: Night.
[Not Finsished!]

[Nemu]

To the young wolf's surprise, her so-called 'savior' snapped her jaws at her, forcing her to back away from the two. Sable hued ears flattened back against her skull as she growled louldy at her. "Why'd you have to do that for?!" She yelled coldly, wondering who the hells side she was on anyways. She was trying to help, and look how she was being repayed! She figured death would've been better after all than to receieve help from this vixen. How dare she lash out at her anyways. If only her pack were hear to see this-they'd tear both of these fiends, limb from limb. Nevertheless, all the young heiress could do was stand back and watch what would unfold. Only now, she stood back stubbornly, uncaring of what would happen to either of these strangers.

What shocked her even more, was what this diabolical scheme she planted in that demons mind. She couldn't hear everything she was saying since she was speaking low in his ears, but what her perked auds did catch, was something she did not want to hear. She's wants to do what?! The nerve of her! All she wanted was some damn excitement in her young life-instead, she had to wind up with a total lunatic and an agressive, moody female. This was not her idea of fun. She hoped Amori would return home soon so he could inform the pack what was going on. She was ready to get the hell out of here. Now. She didn't know what to do, after overhearing a wolf that wanted to eat her, and a barginer that wanted to escape with her life, but to hand over her to that beast. God, if she had to of known that lone wolves were like this..? Well, lets just say she would not be in this aweful situation. If only she were older and stronger like her mother.. she'd show both of them who's boss. Unfortuantly, these were all just dark thoughts. In reality, there was nothing she could do. Running away from two wolves would just be a death sentence. She thought the female could be trustworthy, but now? She was unsure.

Fortunatly for her, the demon did not take the vixens bargin. It was clear that this brute was insane, by his actions and by the way he spoke. Not to mention the twicthing, eye shifting, and muttering he did. He seemed to turn on her again as he got himself into a attacking position. They both seemed moody, changing there behaviour almost every minute. Perhaps they should be together, she thought coldly to herself, standing back as a bystander to see how all this turned out. A brawl seemed inevitable now, but this time, she would not offer to help. After her previous offer was turned down, she was not about to offer again. Oh no, not even if the fea was in desperate need of help. That's just how stubborn the she-wolf was.


Muse: Once again, my muse fails for Nemu. xD
Song: --
Company: Credo, Satarah.
Time: Night.

[~*Satarah*~]

~*Satarah*~

great her brillient plan didnt work at all. she would just have to be bolder. the silver fae stepped back. this pup wasnt getting it at all the whole run ill distract him thing. now the fae would have to get down and dirty. her flirt to get her close to the brute so she could get him in a death grip right away didnt work. he also had no interest in what she could offer. he was obviously to insane to get it. her fur was still fluffed up and she hissed suit yourself i wasn't into you anyway... once again her fangs began to show. she once again stood between the brute and pup. her venom tones escaped again i would painfully castrate you before there would be a "we"she was really here to protect the pup. she was only acting before and that brute wouldnt of gotten the pup no matter what.

her midnight pools consintrated on him wait for him to lunge. she hated making the first move, but she already did unfortunately. her ram into him had done that. she felt as if she made herself look like a fool to flirt someone such as him. even if it was to make him incapable of fighting. she felt her claws digging into the earth with frustration. she was ready to spring at him. it wouldnt be long now. ha! pretty insides she hissed maybe ill make an exception to my diet and then you could see them she also stalked forward. then lept at him. her fangs went right to his flesh. not hesitating for even a moment.

occ:you can make the call on when they come. i suck at fighting post in my opinon. i may get carried a way let me know n ill tone it down.

[Credo]

For once, he made the right decision. This wolfess tried to play him for a fool, but he never played along. He was glad he never, for she confessed that she would never be with the likes of him. He didn't care if she did or not. Many wolves called him crazy, and made comments about them. Sometimes he'd burst in a fit of laughter, and other times he would lash out in a frenzied rage. What would he do this time..? Well, he was going to lash out at this stranger either way, and with such an unstable mind, he chuckled at her comments as well.

As soon as the ivory brute leaped into a full on attack, his target did the same. Why must they always try to defend themselves? Especially ones that were smaller than him. He knew they were trying to be tenacious and all, but what's the point when death awaits? There was no time to argue with her, for both of them laced there sharp fangs into one another. Both of them had decent hits-her jaws snapped onto his left leg, while his bit into her right shoulder. The crimson liquid he longed to taste was sensational! It made him hunger for more-no, he craved it now. He jumped away from her, his dark voids lighting up with excitement. His scarlet painted touge rolled out from parted jaws, smearing the blood over his chops as he licked at them once more. A widened, smug grin tugged at the corners of his mouth before he began chuckling at the nameless fea. My, my. What a beautiful sight!" He exclaimed proudly, glancing between both wolf's wounds. The pale moonlight shone upon them, making the blood glisten as it dropped to the ground. Euphoria simply coursed through his veins at the sight of it. The broad smile he showed was twisted as his eyes glinted evilly.

He was so pleased with what he had started, that he almost forgot about the other presence that was there. "Child," He beckoned to the darker silhouette, taking a paw step towards her. "My sincerest apologies for leaving you out.." His dark tones cut through the cool air like daggers, proceeding to stalk forwards. He mean't exactly what he said. He couldn't have fun with one, and leave out the other no could he? With that thought in his twisted head, he bolted towards her, making an attack on her as well.

Notes: Ok--I think after I make nemu's post, someone from the Skyla can step in.
Muse: Alright.
Song: --
Company: Satarah, Nemu.
Time: Night.

[~*Satarah*~]

~*satarah*~

a small yelp escaped her maw as he ripped into her shoulder. she could see the open flesh and much crimson was leaking out. not only had she her own but his aswell. the front half of her body was splattered. she let out a small laugh though you really think im going to leave you alone to do what you like to her? the silver fae let the adrenalin kill her pain. she then lept on the brutes back. biting at his scruff and ears. her hind legs stood on the ground as her front ones rested on his back pushing him forward as she bit down hard on the top right half of his neck.

she growled between her clentched teeth if you know whats good for you young one run and hide! this brute was definately larger then her and was now probably going to turn around and get her a good beating. the metallic taste of his crimson coated her tongue, her face and front half of her body. the mojority was her blood. satarah soon landed her front paws on the ground in attempt to drag him by his flesh and fur. this was now a game of tug or war. the only way to make her stop is to turn and attack her other wise the pup would out run him and she would be the only course for the night.

she smirk through her bite and hissed with a mouthful im your dance partner for dinner... theres no need to be polite and wisk the young one off her feet she bit down hard growled some more and shook she head trying to rip into him more. she knew they wboth would be in a lot of pain tonight. the first sign of him coming at her again she would step back and bit onto his tail then rip the hair from it. her heart was pumping.

steam could be seen emitted from the three as the night grew more brisk. the dusty earth was becoming moisted with blood and spit. satarah hope the male pup made it home you'd be surprised how fear pushes you to heighten your senses. if he did make it, it wouldnt be long before this pups pack was here. she was worried if they come they might mistake her for him because of the simularity. up close she doubted it but if blinded from rage and just running into battle they could.

thoughts of what would happen came to mind. she was suppose to return to her trio in the morning. like this though once the adrenalin wore off she wouldnt be able to travel quickly. she would be in a lot of pain. whats worse is how much she was bleeding. this brute could easily run off and come find her later on this finish the job. she was very easy to sniff out now with her heat and the blood. she couldnt return for a few days now. not until she was sure the brute wasnt going to follow her. her injuries would need to close and she would need to wash herself well in order to even remotely cover up her scent. then she would some how have to make sure they were in good condition. so she didnt put there lives in danger. damn... just when stuff was getting easier she thought to herself.

this had to end soon.

occ:sorry couldnt resissed

[Nemu]

"Child, my sincerest apologies for leaving you out.."

Nemu instintivily rose to her feet, knwoing that he was going to attack her now. Still a bystander, and this maniac was going after her again? He was crazy! Not to mention if her pack got here, they'd rip him to shreads. That is, if Amori even made it home. Re-focosing on her enemy, she realised he was bounded right towards her, ready to kill. What could she do? She had no time to run, once again. She quickly got herself into attacking mode, and once this insane foe got close enough, the older fea stepped in-again. She had launched herself upon his back, nipping at his ivory fur and ears. Nemu quickly stepped back a few steps as the brute bucked, left and right to get the female off of him. Nemu was confused about this vixen, though. One minute, she lashed out at her, the next, she's helping her. What side was she on? She was still too young to understand that earlier, she was only acting that she didn't like her.

"If you know whats good for you young one run and hide!"

Run and hide? What kind of wolf did she think she was? Nemu, was definatly no coward. She was a Skyla wolf. There was no running away from your problems. You stand up to face them, or face punishment later. "Your more crazy than he is! There's no way I'm running away!" She yelled in defience, her claws digging firmly into the earth. She was going to stay put until someone of her pack came for her, and if they didn't, she'd stay until that beast was gone. Her independent ways would never be swayed-not even by the female that was obviously trying to help her. Once again, she would stand back, and watch what would unfold. Deep down though, she prayed for her brothers safety, and if he managed to get help.

Notes: Erm, try not to god-mod, please. ^^;
Muse: Blahh.
Song: --
Company: Satarah, Credo.
Time: Night.

[Credo]

The large paws of the ivory male pounded against the dry earth as he set his sights on the young wolf, claws and teeth ready to tear into her flesh. Unfotunatly, as the distance between them was only inches off, a forceful impact collided into his back. A loud snarl ripped through his throat, glancing up at what appeared to be the other female, biting and nipping at him. Get her off, Credo! Go back to the pup! Kill them! The voices boomed in his mind, making the wolf buck his body in attempt to fling this annoyance off of him. Yet, the more he tried, the more his new wound on the back of his neck opened. After a while, the female had landed on the ground, but her jaws remained clasped on his scruff. He growled savagely at her, his face showing nothing but rage.

"I'm your dance partner for dinner... theres no need to be polite and wisk the young one off her feet."

His growls grew louder as the vixen flung her head around, a great pang of pain shooting through his neck as she done so. She was begining to test the males patience, and the voices inside his head were irritated by this. "Tsk, Tsk. Your just being greedy, dearest." He retorted through clenched jaws, auds flattened back against his crown. He was larger than her, so he needed to overpower her. He needed to go back on the offensive. And fast. She was so close to him, that an attack on her shoulder would be swift and direct. "If you want to dance, doll, then you'll dance with the devil tonight!" With that thought in mind, he quickly swooped his head in, jaws wide to snap at her vunerable shoulder. This fight needed to end, and so did there lives.

Muse: Not the best.
Song: --
Company: Nemu, Satarah.
Time: Night.

[Cinder]

As she soon passed up the small pup, cinder pushed herself to run faster though the barren lands, her claws digging deeper and deeper into the ground as she ran, a soft growl rumbling in her chest if anyone hurt that little fae there would be hell to pay and she would be the one to make them pay it, she was sure that one of her alphas if not both would be right behind her or would arrive soon enough, not that she cared all she cared about right now was that pup's life and if she was in danger then cinder would do anything to save her even if she had to give up her own life to do so, after awhile of running the femme picked up three scents, one was the pup known as nemu but the other two.. they were not pack members, and this only made the adult fae push herself to run faster.

She knew that she was getting closer as the scents were getting stronger, and just then.. just ahead she could see what seemed to be a fight, she spotted the pup nearby and shook her head as she muttered. "you foolish pup.." she pushed herself one last time to increase her speed, as she came sliding onto the scene only to come to a halt between Nemu and her would-be protector and the unknown wolf. she didn't know which one of them had been threatening nemu and honestly she didn't care. the smell of blood in the air had jump-started the fae's blood lust and her need to protect her younger pack member.

Cinder stood protectively over the pup known as nemu, as she eyed the two other adult wolves in the area. suddenly it dawned on her that the fae that had seemingly come to the pups aid was none other then the fae she had run into on the beach, a grin grew on the fae's maw as she thought, "Shade is not around to protect her this time, but it will have to wait..". she then looked at the brute and barked out orders that addressed both him and the fae, "Which one of you were dumb enough to threaten a pup!"

[~*Satarah*~]

"Your more crazy than he is! There's no way I'm running away!"
naive pup you dont know whats good for youthe silver fae struggle to keep hold of the demon presented to her. blood was beginning to run into her eyes making it hard to see, and she was growin very tired. the sounds of growls, yelps, and fumbling bodies had filled the night for about an hour. her left shoulder bled very badly still. she wince every time she moved it quickly or rapidly, but still held her grip..

"Tsk, Tsk. Your just being greedy, dearest."
"If you want to dance, doll, then you'll dance with the devil tonight!"
the devil sounded much more inviting them this. atleast she could then rest. just as suddnely she thought she had him his jaws went for her right shoulder. maybe if her other one wasn't already injured she could have dodged a little better. as her body moved against her left shoulder she lost her bite as she gasp in pain and nearly yelped again. because she had fallen he had gotten her just above her shoulder. grabbing hold of her back and ripping her a new injury and her old one more. she could feal tears in her eyes because of how angry, and how much pain she was in. she did the only thing she could with him above her and that was attempt to grab at his neck again with her teeth.

they were so busy fumbling around the sounds of the skyla actually coming were mute to satarah. until she heard a voice saying

"Which one of you were dumb enough to threaten a pup!"
it sounded familiar but what could she do. if she stopped it could mean death. she move her front paws under his throat attempting to push him off of her all the time still trying to bite at his face and neck. she growled intensly, her teeth were bared and midnight pools were wide with rage.

[Katie/Kaija]

Their had been a moment, when pure panick had ripened in his heart. He'd lost the trail scent, and he swore he had never felt so worried, so panick stricken in all his life. It had been a complete overreaction, though; he's picked up the scent only mere seconds later, and so continued to follow it like nothing had happened. A sick feeling settled in his stomach as he ran, Amori's words running through his mind again and again and again. Nemu's in trouble. She's gonna die! Now, Kaija did not know what the young male had been talking about, but t definitely had not sounded too good. He sent his Raven shaped Opakti to fly onward, aware that the bird would be able to cover a hell of alot more ground in a short time than he would, and Tamen obayed, flapping his wings rappidly to gane momentum.

The Bird would've enjoyed the feel of going so fast, feeling the wind rip through is feathers as it did, now that he was flying at a speed he had never flown before. Except he couldn't, because the Alphas worry over the wareabout of his only daughter were invading his mind, and Tamen found himself surprised that such a cold beast could care so much about something so small. Opaktis, you see, do not possess the natural instinct to protect their young, like most mammals have. Young guardians are cast out on their own at a young age, which may seem heartless, but is the best way to teach them to take care of themselves. Afterall, how are they supposed to protect their wolves, if they can't even survive on their own?

Tamen reached the gathering in nothing but a few seconds, circling overhead, watching with interest as two wolves fought, and the Skyla pup stood mere metres away, with a stubborn look on her face that remdinded the bird somehow of her mother. Cinder was racing towards them, so Tamen flew briskly back to Kaija, reporting everything he had seen. "Their are two wolves with her. Nemu is alive. Cinder is very close."

The announcement that Cinder was there bought some relief to the Brute. He knew that she would not allow any harm to come to any pup in her presence. But the news that Nemu was alive was even more of a relief, the male feeling a weight life from inside. He slowed to a brisk pad, hearing the warrior fae demand to know what was going on, and walked dominantly towards the group, tail raised in a menacing manner, a low grown sounding from deep in his throat. "I'd advise you to answer the femme. Now."

(Bit better than my last post [rewrote it] but still tired, sorry for bad quality)

[Nemu]

Nemu watched the brawl play out, attentive to every move each wolf made. Watching them fight would show her how to defend herself in the future-without the help of anyone else. It was clear to see the the strange female was in incredible pain, and as for the male..well, his mood seemed to change just about every second. It was unclear if he was really angered by all this, or euphoric. Either way, this was not her fight. She was still a bystander, though she should be the one in this fight. If it wasn't for the older female, then she figured she would never been able to last as long as she did. Being so young, she would have died long ago. She guessed she owed her..but it would've been against her independence.

"Which one of you were dumb enough to threaten a pup!"

A familiar voice bellowed out behind her, surprising the young wolfess. She had been so focused on the fight, that she did not see nor smell her own pack mate. Only an hour ago, she was talking to her, but boy was she glad to see a familiar face. She quickly trotted up beside her, tail wagging. She was grateful, not to mention the relief that washed over her put her at ease. She could finally go home now-if her pack didn't want to kill these two, that is. Just when she was about to speak up, another angered voice rang through the air. Swiftly turning her head around to see who owned the familiar voice, she spotted her father, Kaija. "Dad!" She cried out, running up to him, rubbing her head in his chest affectionately. She was expecting her mother to come if Amori made it home, but to see her dad was more than she could ever ask for. She'd probably get punished or lectured for what she did when she gets home, but it couldn't be as bad as this. All she longed for now was to go back to the safety of her packlands.

Muse: Just horrible.
Song: --
Company: Kaija, Satarah, Credo, Cinder.
Time: Night.

[Credo]

Although the alabaster demon was not sucessful in biting her shoulder, he did manage to hit just above it. Blood oozed from the new wound, tricling into his mouth and making him go back into a 'happier' state of mind. The stranger fea was in obvious agony, but the brute did not care. He rather enjoyed the painful yelps she cried out. What better way to spend a dreary night than to sete a fight, and score a meal at the same time! He cuhckled loudly through cleched jaws, her flesh tearing between his sharp fangs. The was unaware of the new scents around him, due to the fact that his snout was buried in blood and in her fur-it was a no wonder that he couldn't sense them coming. Just like the others, he was shocked when he heard the sudden outburst of yet another angered femme.

"Which one of you were dumb enough to threaten a pup!"


His wide eyes darted up to see the disturbence, spotting a female, who was also intensily angered by involving this worthless Skyla pup. Being distracted, the fea that attacked him managed to push him off her by shoving her paws onto his throat, making him lose his beath. His jaws snapped open as he jumped back from her snapping teeth, grinning wildly as he glanced at all of his company. He was outnumbered more now, three to one. It didn't matter much to him. They were all females! How much damage could they possibly do? Just when his voices insisted on killing them all, yet another voice boomed from behind the new vixen.

"I'd advise you to answer the femme. Now."

His grin instantly wiped off his face. A large male stood before him, growling intemidatly. The way he poised him, with tail raised so high.. not to mention the stench of him was pungent and strong. Though it was like the two skyla feas, his was much more stronger. This obviously suggested he was certainly a high ranked male. When they pup cried out 'dad', the first words that sprung to his insane mind- the Skyla alpha. "My, I don't recall answering to your orders." He pelied mockingly, regaining his twisted facial features and toothy grin. He looked at them all now, numbers far greated against him-not to mention an alpha here. Fighting would only result in his death. With a mocking bow, he looked up to them all, realising that leaving would be the best thing to do right now. "Well then, I must bid adieu-I hope to see you all very soon," His voice hung in the cool air for a moment as he turned away, preparing his voyage to other unsuspecting fools. Quickly remembering something of great importance, he stopped, just to turn his head and speak with a menacing tone. "Oh, by the way.. I won't forget to send your regards to Zentha. I'm sure he'll be pleased with his former pack gallabanting around." With one last smirk, he quickly ran off into the night, ivory fur disappearing into the dark.

[Credo Exits!]

Muse: Ehh.. alright.
Song: --
Company: Cinder, Satarah, Kaija, Nemu.
Time: Night.

[Cinder]

The fae was determined to ensure that the brute was indeed gone, as she chased after him for abit before stopping just before leaving her alpha's sight, with that male gone cinder now turned her twisted attention to the remaining fae, as she grinned evilly she slowly turned and walked toward the fae. her tail swaying behind her, As she approached she noticed that the fae had been kind of injuried in the fight. this would be the perfect time to take advantage but as always it was her alpha's call, but she knew he wasn't the 'thank you' type most of the time, even if it did come to his pups. but maybe with the humans and zentha things are bound to change. Cinder really hated change but she would follow her alphas commands. even if he told her not to harm the fae, she would do as she was told and leave the fae alone.

But cinder really wanted to rip into this fae, to get some pay back for the 'disrespect' she had shown her back on the beach, she was now circling around the femme like a predator would circle its prey. cinder was still fresh unlike her would be foe, she had already been in one fight cinder had not. but even so she would not attack until given permission to do so by her alpha. after all he might want to 'reward' her for her deeds, she had defended a skyla pup and not alot of wolves would of done so, especially when they were not apart of the pack. other wolves would normally kill a skyla pup as soon as they had the chance. but no not this fae.. she had actually risked her life to save the pup. she knew that kaija would handle the lecture for the pup. "Well.. that was the most foolish thing i have ever seen, if we hadn't of shown up he would of killed you then the pup.heck.." she said as she sighed softly before continuing."you owe your life to kaija.. we all do.. because it was him who scared the male off."

[~*Satarah*~]

the silver fae was indeed in great agony. more would come once she was calm. there was a good chance however, she wasnt done fighting for her life. the voice she had heard was indeed cinder, the fae she met at the beach, and the pups father kaija the alpha of the skyla and kishi's brother shade spoke of. she realized then she had rescued the alpha's daughter. the demon who threaten both her and the pup was now gone. for how long though she didnt know. if the just let her leave there was a good chance the brute could find her again. her blood and heat being a finely lit trail. this could pup her new friends in danger too. maybe not though he did retreat with one other fae and a brute...

satarah squented as she tried to rise to her feet. her back and shoulder stung greatly and a thought crossed her mind oh god i hope he doesnt have rabies....that would explain his craziness though... but he wasn't foaming at the mouth. she limped a step forward trying to gain some footing, but colasped to the dusty blood dampened soil. not long after came cinders ridicule

"Well.. that was the most foolish thing i have ever seen, if we hadn't of shown up he would of killed you then the pup.heck.."

"you owe your life to kaija.. we all do.. because it was him who scared the male off."
atleast she was showing that she kind of cared. despite the pain she was in. a small smrik came on her elbony lips and she said aww cinder i thought you hated me... she was just joking with the fae not trying to offend her or anything just trying to make her current situation a bit less stressful. hopefully they would get angry and murder her.

satarah panted lightly it ease the pain only so slightly and relaxed her just as much as she could allow. especially because she didnt know what they would do to her now. she spoke softly again thank you.. satarah did find it a bit bizzare cinder thought she owed her alpha her life, when she did save his daughter, but if thats what they thought, and it would keep her a live then sure whatever they say. again she tried to stand this time she managed, but she still needed to deside whether or not to return to her trio. she felt she should wait till she atleast stopped bleeding so he could trace her as well, but she did say she would be back in the morning.