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Post by Dakota on Jan 25, 2013 21:09:11 GMT -5
As Dakota hobbled to the top of the grassland she could see the delicious elk spread out and ready to be devoured. With a grin, she eyed the elk as she continued to hobble forward, though at this point she decided to forget the 'three legged race' and cheated as she ran toward her meal with the grin still on her face.
She turned her head back to her brother and poked her tongue out at Damian as she ran, though she could see that he was catching up to her and fast. Dakota was being cocky though; she knew that he would never beat her if she was cheating. To be fair to her brother, Dakota knew he was strong but she didn't care because it wasn't going to help him in this competition. She used the lack of speed to her advantage to win battle.
Though due to her cockiness and teasing, Dakota had let her guard down and was tripped up by Damian. She let out a surprised yelp as she skidded to the ground and did a small tumble before regaining herself, “Oh, Damian. You're going to wish you never did that!” Dakota shouted at him as she charged her body at him as they got closer to the elk. Her mouth was watering at the smell of it and she couldn't wait to take a bite.
She ran up to Damian before pushing him over to win the race and get to the elk first. They were close enough to the elk that one more push would land you on it. With one final jump, Dakota grinned at Agro and gave him a nod before turning to Damian and smirking. She saw Damian's position and let out a massive laugh, “Oh gosh Dame, you win.”Wolves Addressed: Damian, Agro (sort of)
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Post by Damian on Jan 25, 2013 21:25:27 GMT -5
Damian darted up towards the grassland, his little legs worker harder to beat his sister in their little race. Damian did not like to lose when he had a chance to actually win. His pride and honour would not like his fail. He would never let his missing leg slow him down in anyway. It became his new motivation. Something for him to strive for, the reason behind his determination.
He looked across the land and saw the tiny figure of Agro and the dead elk. His eyes went wide with the sight of food. His tongue brushed past his teeth and coated his muzzle in a coat of drool. Without hesitation, he sprinted towards his meal. He was finding it a little tricky trying to find his foot on such a steep hill, but he managed to stay upright instead of falling onto his back.
His ears were pinned to the back of his head, his tail straight out for balance and his tongue flopping out of his mouth. This pup was on a role. He was gainer ground on his sister. He was getting closer and closer with each step. So much for his sister's speed. As he got closer, he nipped at her paws before knocking into her side, causing her to tumble. A wicked grin grow on his muzzle as he neared the corpse. Dinner was about to be his. However, without warning, his sister pounced on him causing him to tumble and fall towards the elk.
Damian's luck was very low during that time. The push from his sister had landed him into a very disgusting situation. Damian's head was lodged into the elk's behind. He placed his paws onto the elk's back legs and tried to pull himself free, but his head was stuck. He let out a little whimper before he controlled his fear. This was not a time to panic. He took a deep breath, which he regretted due to the smell, and pulled with all his might. With a pop, he fell away from the elk with his head covered in the animal's waste. He frowned up at Agro and Dakota, daring them to comment on his unfortunate situation.
Wolves addressed: Agro and Dakota (sort off)
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Post by Mikazaru on Jan 26, 2013 10:36:49 GMT -5
Mikazaru entered the grasslands, hopping after the two pups. Actually his hopping looked even more like limping, but he couldn't help but smile. The pain in his side had gotten less worse. It still hurt a lot, and it was still there, messing with him but he felt a lot better already.
The pain was even less worse that he actually could feel his stomach grumble, asking for food. The male just realized how hungry he was.
He saw the two pups racing with each other and laughed when the two pups were literally pushing each other to get to the dead elk first. Daminan even ended up underneath the dead elk. For the first time since Mikazaru saw him, the little pup looked small and weak. He felt like helping, but knew Damian would only snap at him then, so he decided to leave the pup.
Damian was headstrong enough to get out underneath that elk himself anyway.
The male limped over to the dead elk and sat down a few meters from it, watching Agro and the two pups. Damian had already gotten free from underneath the elk. Mikazaru saw him looking at Agro and Dakota. He didn't seem all too happy. Mikazaru grinned and curled his tail around his paws, he took a glance at his side.
The sight disturbed him. He had lost a lot of blood. As he looked behind him, there were blood stains marking the path he had walked. Maybe it was better for him to rest for a while, instead of limping back and forth all the time. He should have stayed put near the stream to rest when Damian and Dakota were mean to him, but he was too stupid to get up and walk away from them, causing him to loose more blood.
If he didn't stop walking now he could be in trouble. No wonder he felt a bit weak. But it was a bit, not too much. He hadn't even realized he had been bleeding this badly.
''Looks like I need to lay down for a moment...'', he mumbled to himself and he layed down, as he told himself to, his tail curled around his wounded side to hide it from the others. He didn't want the others to worry about him.
Even though he had black fur (and black fur often hid blood), you could see the blood through it, which bothered him.
He looked over at Agro and the two pups. Before they would start to wonder why he was so far away from them, he needed to talk them into not worrying about him. ''I will come in a minute, just catching up on my breath.'', he said to them, hoping they wouldn't come to him. He didn't want them to see this big wound.
Still it felt wrong not to show them it, because now breathing was becoming a little uneasy, too. Maybe the wound was so deep a part of his rip could be poking out of it soon, but Mikazaru didn't want to think about that.
He laid his head on his front paws and closed his amber eyes for a moment, thinking about something else.
Words hurt him the most, body pain less. This body pain was scary but felt good to him, because this way he knew he was still alive.
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Post by Damian on Jan 26, 2013 11:13:43 GMT -5
(Damian didn't end up under the elk. He ended up inside of his butt  That's why he has poop on him) |
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Post by Mikazaru on Jan 26, 2013 13:43:08 GMT -5
(Let's say I wrote the same. XD)
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Post by Agro on Jan 28, 2013 0:12:18 GMT -5
Damian would have emerged to the sound of the old wolf's crowing laughter. It was a disgusting thing, as the wolf burst into laughter with a mouthful of food, nearly choking on his mouthful. Forcing it down quickly, the old wolf continued to wheeze and cackle, only stopping long enough to curse or catch his breath. However, another glance at the cub would make him laugh again, until he had to turn away.
However, as he stepped back he stumbled, his laughter so overwhelming that it actually threw off his coordination. A few steps further and he stumbled again. Agro continued to giggle, until finally he cast another glance over his shoulder at the pup. Then he completely lost it again.
Agro fell to his side, and then rolled onto his back, kicking his legs and laughing in a fit of histerics. He covered his eyes with his forepaw as though to shield his eyes from the sight, mouthing such things as 'enough' or 'no more' his laughter almost silent, shaking his whole form.
Every time he seemed to slow down, he would start up again, squealing and shrieking in amusement, mostly at the sight of the pup and his sordid appearance, or perhaps the smell. He seemed to almost struggle to breathe, gasping through his laughter to fill his lungs and laugh some more.
((And there you go, four paragraphs of Agro lol-ing))
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Post by Claudius on Jan 29, 2013 11:17:47 GMT -5
Claudius continued to follow Mikazaru back to the hunting grounds. There was some distance between him and the other wolf, despite Mikazaru's injury. After today's stumble, Claudius would take care not to fall again today.
He came to a stop near Agro. He was rolling around on the floor laughing, for some reason. Frowning at his friend's peculiar behaviour, he suddenly smelled something unpleasant. Wrinkling his nose, he turned back to the elk, and the pups. And that's when he saw Damian.
He had missed what had actually happened, but judging by the state of Damian, he could guess. Claudius began to shake. It took him a moment to realise that he was shaking with laughter. His shoulders trembled, and he made strange whimpering noises as he tried to hold in his laughter, and Agro's wheezing cackles coming from beside him weren't helping.
"So...huuh...huuh, Dam..ian,"[/i] he said, struggling to control his laughter as he addressed the messy pup. "Had a...huuh...accident, did we?"[/i] And that was that. He let out a howl of laughter as his shaking stopped and he let it all out.
His laughter eased to a snigger eventually, a huge grin on his face as he glanced up at the messy pup. His laughter descending into a short coughing fit, he pulled himself together, and tried not to let himself fall into a fit of giggles as he avoided looking at the messy pup.
WOLVES ADDRESSED: Damian
WOLVES MENTIONED: Agro, Mikazaru
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Post by Damian on Jan 29, 2013 12:06:22 GMT -5
(If you don't want Damian biting you, Agro or Claudius, just say and I'll edit it)
“Oh gosh Dame, you win.”
“Shut up, sis” He pouted as he tried to get as much of the muck off as possible. However, something stopped him. The sound of Agro's laugh tore into his skull and sent a ball of angry and shame through the pup.
A low pitched growl emitted from Damian as he glared at his elder. His pride was hurt and Agro was currently stabbing it. That was not going to carry on. If Agro thought he could mock Damian by laughing, he had another thing coming. “Stop it!” Damian snarled as he sized up to the older wolf. He couldn't stand to be the one who was the useless one. He was strong, not the one that everyone laughed at. It wasn't right. This wasn't the way it was supposed to be. Claudius was the to laugh at when things went wrong or even that new black wolf, but never Damian. “Shut up!”
However, instead of listening to the pups words, Agro continued to laugh and roll onto his back. Damian didn't waste another second before he ran up to the wolf and jumped onto his stomach and rubbed the pooh over the wolf's face. He looked up at his handiwork before he latched his teeth onto the wolf's leg. It wouldn't do much damage as the wolf was still a pup. It cut a little into the skin and drew a small line of blood, but it wouldn't scar.
"So...huuh...huuh, Dam..ian,""Had a...huuh...accident, did we?"
Damian's eyes turned to look at the white wolf. They were full of fire. A growl rolled throughout his body as he got into a fighting position. Claudius had come at the wrong time and Damian was not going to be laughed at by him. His temper was sky high and the urge to attack was too much for the pup. He pounced from Agro and charged at the other wolf with his teeth snapping. He snapped at the wolf and tried to bite at his legs. He couldn't reach anything else, but that wasn't going to stop him. He was fully ready to kill Claudius. His dog fighting days were coming through, the instinct to kill was too strong for reason in his head.
With a lucky shot, Damian's jaw snapped at Claudius and his teeth sank into his skin. His leg was covered in crimson, but only a little as his teeth and jaw was still young, but this bite was a lot harder than the one he inflicted on Agro. He put all his might into this. He bit down harder and shook his head as if he was killing a small mammal. He was trying to inflict as much pain as possible. Damian had lost it. Claudius was no longer a pack mate, but a rival that he had to beat.
Wolves addressed: Directly- Argo, Claudius and Dakota.
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Post by Claudius on Jan 29, 2013 12:33:10 GMT -5
(I don't mind at all ^_^)
Claudius was still struggling not to laugh. His giggles were much quieter now, and he made strange choking noises as he kept the giggles down. He supposed he shouldn't laugh so hard, the pup would likely be ashamed and embarrassed, but Claudius wasn't going to give the pup any special treatment. Besides, it was hilarious.
As an angry Damian ran over to Agro and rubbed the mess in Agro, his laughter faltered. He didn't want to laugh yet, in case Agro would be angry about it. Damian was being particularly fierce in his anger, and Claudius began to growl quietly as Damian bit Agro, though it wasn't enough to draw too much blood.
That's when the pup ran over to him. The mirth he had felt was completely gone, and was instead replaced by an annoyance. He stood still as the pup charged, little teeth snapping, and bit down on Claudius' leg.
Claudius felt a sharp sting, not very painful, but enough for him to feel the pain, and to draw blood. As he saw tiny rivulets of blood ran down his leg, he felt a cold fury. The pup was biting, as hard as he could, and shaking viciously. The last thing Claudius wanted to do was hurt Damian, but he wanted to get the angry pup off his leg.
With a snarl, Claudius lifted his leg off the ground, so Damian was dangling off the floor slightly. Claudius then began to shake his leg, not too violently, but enough to make the pup let go. He gave one final, sharp jerk, and sent Damian sprawling to the ground, a few feet away.
Claudius shook his leg, and examined the damage. Damian had bit hard, and there was some blood soaking into his white fur. There was some animal waste on his leg too. Careful not to get any in his wound, he wiped what little mess there was off onto the grass, leaving the ruby red droplets on his fur.
He chose not to lick his injury, because he didn't want to get any of the elk's muck that could still be on his leg in his mouth. He would wash the wound in the brook later, it wasn't enough to make him worry.
He walked over to Damian, careful noy to get close enough for the infuriated pup to try biting him again, and looked at him coldly, and said nothing, except for letting out a furious snarl, before turning his back on the pup, and walking over to where the elk was, and sat down. He looked more closely at his leg.
As he guessed, the damage wasn't too bad, but the skin had become more torn when he threw Damian off him. Standing again, he stood, staring silently at Damian, with the look of fury still present in his eyes. He didn't know how Agro would want to deal with this, so he decided to wait for his fellow Meister to speak before saying anything.
(If you don't want Claudius to throw Damian off him, let me know)
WOLVES ADDRESSED: Damian
WOLVES MENTIONED: Agro
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Post by Damian on Jan 30, 2013 2:46:58 GMT -5
Damian felt himself fly through the air before he rolled over the grass. He slowly get himself up and growled at Claudius. His eyes were begging for a fight. He was completely lost to the brutal butt of killing instincts. His small body was shaking with the anticipation of killing. He let out a few warning barks before he charged at Claudius. He was going in for the kill, just like they had taught him. Straight for the neck.
He jumped high and latched his teeth onto Claudius' throat. He bit down hard and shook. His teeth weren't yet big enough to actually kill the male, but his intentions were very clear. This was a kill shot and Damian was making sure it was another life under his jaws. However, he had no clue who this was. It could have been any member of the pack. It was just an enemy, another fighting dog, another challenge to him.
He clung on tighter, making sure that if Claudiu's wanted to fling him off again, he would have to try harder. His jaw muscles were working over time trying to keep his grip on the white brute's neck.
(Lame)
Wolves addressed: Claudius
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Post by Agro on Jan 30, 2013 3:19:24 GMT -5
Agro had, at some point during Damian's rampage, collected himself. He too now had a mess on him, all aspects of the kill, it seemed, quite a site to see. The big mongolian had also gotten back to his feet, and had nonchalantly worked his way over to the pup and Claudius. Enough was enough, he'd decided, and this dirty little cub was starting to spoil his good meal. He didn't intend to get gassy and uncomfortable just because the pup was nursing his hurt pride.
"The rabbit stinks." He said simply, a gleam in his eyes showing that he was still very much amused, despite the flat tone of his voice. "I'm goin'ta drown 'im." Whether or not the wolf was kidding was difficult to judge by the tone of his voice.
Agro opened his mouth wide, a mouth of fangs very capable of harm gleaming, and grabbed the cub about the haunches, using a little more pressure than would've been necessary. He gave a hearty tug, enough to loosen the grip, but not enough to hurt Claudius. If successful, he would have the cub dangling by his rump, unable to escape, and in a bit of pain unlike the toting about he would have gotten before, as now the brute was holding him by flesh and not by skin.
He would take him down to the stream, it seemed, but what he would do was difficult to say. Hopefully whatever it was would subdue the cub somewhat, but not, erm... 'permanently.'
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Mikazaru
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Post by Mikazaru on Jan 30, 2013 4:16:11 GMT -5
Mikazaru had been laying there for all those minutes Claudius and Agro had laughed about Damian's 'position'. He had wanted to laugh, too, but laughing would make his shoulders tremble and make his wound hurt even more.
He decides it was best for now to go to the others and just stay there. He was hungry and neded food, food to heal his wound. Staying here and acting like a weak wounded wolf wouldn't get him any food at all. He needed to fend for himself, and so he did.
He got up slowly, carefully, trying not to hurt himself more. However, his wound had diferent plans. It stung, it felt like his side was tearing open even more. He had a hard time getting up and moving towards the others, it felt like a sore muscle ache, but Mikazaru knew this was worse.
After putting a lot of effort in his walking, he reached the others and literally collapsed to the floor, laying there. He tried not to show any pain, more that he had collapsed because he was tired, instead of in pain. He looked at the others to see Damian snapping at Claudius. It turned it into a choas moment between adiult and cub.
Mikazaru wondered how Damian could keep this up, as the adult was of course much bigger and probably much stronger than him. It ended up with Claudius winning, and Agro went to Damian.
''The rabbit stinks. I'm goin'ta drown 'im.'', the one-eyed wolf said and he opened his jaws, picking up the little cub that smelled like elk's s***. Mikazaru couldn't help but laugh this time as Agro took Damian away.
His whole body trembled as he laughed. He couldn't breathe anmymore, and the sting in his side only got worse and worse. But darn it, he couldn't stop laughing.
Soon he started to make strange whimpering noises and he felt himself on the edge of bursting. He rolled on his back, hoping it would stop, but breathing only became heavier, so he went back to his side.
Once he was done laughing, he lay there on his side, panting heavily while his tongue had rolled out of his mouth. He stared around the area, a bit dazed. The pain slowly was draining again, good.
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Post by Dakota on Jan 30, 2013 11:45:58 GMT -5
Dakota laughed at Damian as he was covered in elk waste. She hadn't meant to push him that hard, and most certainly hadn't meant to push him in that direction. Though when he did fall, that moment was pure gold. Oh, how the heavens were looking on her that day. She of course burst out laughing and then grew even weaker at Agro having his fit. Her laugh slowly died out as Damian grew angrier with the other wolves. She knew he would be angry at her too if she didn't shut up. So despite Dakota being stubborn, she knew when Damian would plan on biting her face off for laughing at him.
Though despite her control she still had a chuckle in her throat and a smirk on her face. She watched Damian get angrier at Claudius and smirked when he started to get his snapping mouth on the go. She shook her head and decided to use the time to munch on the elk before her. She was starving, and Damian's temper was not going to stop her from eating her meal.
Even if it was a serious thing for him to be snapping at the older members, Dakota let Damian do his own thing. There was no point in getting involved with his growls and bites as she didn't want to be at the brunt of them instead of Claudius. She knew the Damian would have no hesitation in going for her, though she hoped that he at least wouldn't go for the kill when fighting with her. Being pups, they weren't taken seriously by the other wolves, which annoyed them both to a great degree, though it annoyed Damian more that Dakota. She was the most level headed out of the two and was the cooler tempered one. She got irritated a lot, and she didn't like being told off by Agro whenever he complained about her sass, but she never really got angry. Or she at least tried not to; she didn't want to be like one of the dogs that took her brothers leg. That being said, it didn't mean Dakota didn't have her moments, they were just fewer and farther between compared to Damian.
However, Damian had more of a reason for his anger. He wanted to prove to everyone that he was the strongest due to the things he lacked (mainly his leg). Growing up to fight other dogs really got ingrained into Damian's and Dakota's head; they never played with each other, not in the usual way of playing at least, they always rough housed because that was what they were taught to do. Old habits die hard. Dakota knew that phrase all too well.
She took a satisfying gulp of the elk meat she was eating and smiled as she licked her mouth. She probably had blood over her cream and white snout which would make it stand out against her fur. As she moved her tongue around her mouth to get the little bits of meat still there, she turned to the sound of the commotion. Claudius was flinging her brother across the grass for biting on his leg, “Ooooh, look who's got Claudius maaaad~” Dakota sang as she watched in entertainment.
Dakota raised an eyebrow when Damian went for the kill shot on Claudius, “Well...if that isn't making his feelings clear, I don't know what is.” Dakota was so casual about the fact that her brother was biting a fellow guild member's neck. Though she knew that Agro would step in, and even if he didn't, despite the fact that Claudius was useless, he could get a little pup off his neck.
She chuckled at Agro's comment and smirked when he had to carry him. Dakota bounced along after them and ran and jumped over Mikazaru that was wheezing from pain and laughter. She padded along a little distance from Agro so she could get a clear look at Damian's humiliation. “How's the ride Bro. Or should I say, poop head?” Dakota smirked and then she looked at Agro with amusement in her eyes, “Nice catch, Agro.” Dakota knew she was going to pay for her comments but she chuckled anyway.Wolves Addressed: Damian, Agro
Wolves Mentioned: Mikazaru, Claudius
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Post by Damian on Jan 30, 2013 12:33:30 GMT -5
A loud growl was heard from Damian as he bit harder into the white wolf's flesh. Small beads of blood filled his mouth and kicked a new urge of power through Damian. He let out another snarl as he shook his whole frame, trying to inflict more pain on Claudius.
Suddenly, Damian felt something tug from his behind. He ignored it at first as he bit into the flesh, waiting for more blood to spill. However, that slight tug turned into a sharp pain that electrified down his body. He let out a whine, but refused to let go. He looked back and saw that another wolf was joining in the fight. The wolf tore Damian away from the white wolf and left him dangling upside down in the beast's jaws.
Damian let out a few frustrated barks as he lay in the creature's mouth. But it wasn't enough to stop him from attacking. He swung himself from side to side, trying to reach the male that was holding him. He slashed out with his paws trying to cut the male with his sharp claws. He scratched against the male's chest and lower neck, using all of his energy to get out of the male's grip. The mad look in his eyes shone as he snapped at the wolf. He teeth gazed against the other wolf's cheek as Damian attacked once again.
“How's the ride Bro. Or should I say, poop head?”
The pup snapped his head towards the other pup and snapped at her. He was willing to attack her, despite that she was his sister. Right now, that didn't matter. She was a potential fighter and that's all he cared about.
(Heading to the stream with Agro)
Wolves addressed: Claudius, Agro and Dakota
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Post by Mikazaru on Jan 31, 2013 4:17:13 GMT -5
The pain had gotten less and Mikazaru finally had caught up on his breath. He was worried the pain would return if he got up and limped over to the dead elk, but he tried anyway. Getting up slowly, there was a badly sting in his side, but he ignored the pain, he whimpered softly, biting his lip.
He walked towards the elk, limped, and sat down next to it after what felt like an eternity to him. Only a few meter walk felt like an eternity; he really should take it more carefully. He looked at the dead elk and his belly grumbled, he licked his lips and got up slowly, trying to reach the elk.
He hoped there wouldn't be any wolves trying to stop him from eating. He didn't bother to wait till the more respected wolves had eaten their part, but he hated to have that settled with more problems than it needed be. He worried the most about the pups, because they could be hard at the very least wanted moments.
He decided to take the risk and took a small bite from the elk, chewing on the fresh red meat. He swallowed it and licked his lips again to get rid of the blood on his muzzle. It felt good to eat something after a long while. He hadn't eaten in days.
Since he joined this guild this morning, he finally got to eat again.
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That's why he has poop on him)
