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Post by Dakota on Jan 11, 2013 15:06:06 GMT -5
Dakota heard her brother's trademark comeback and smiled to herself. Whenever he shouted “Shut Up” it usually was a sign that he couldn't think of anything better to say; so Dakota took that as a victory to herself and grinned at her brother's annoyance. She turned her head around as she continued to bound towards the water ahead of them and poked her tongue out at Damian childishly. She watched him run faster though she had slowed her pace down to travel next to him. Not out of pity. No of course not. But because she had a plan.
She turned her head in front of her and inspected the surrounding area with curious eyes. Now they were away from the pack and away from the talking wolves Dakota felt more relaxed. It wasn't that the other wolves made her nervous, but she was always on her guard around other wolves except for Damian. It was a natural defence that she had since she was born in the dog fighting world. Let your guard down and you end up with one less leg. Even since running away from that world, the two watched each others backs (despite their constant fighting) and didn't trust anyone easily; though Dakota was more tolerating that Damian was and still is.
Dakota stopped and stretched her limbs right as they got to the source of water. She used her stretch to let out a groan and look around. The water was clear and she could see the fish swimming around the shallow water. Dakota grinned and licked her lips, “Maybe an appetiser would be nice,” she said more to herself than to her brother, “But first, I think someone needs to clean themselves up.” Dakota looked at Damian and with a laugh she kicked his hind legs from under him and pushed him into the water. She wondered if she should feel bad for pushing him in but shrugged the thought away. She knew he would do the same for her and she was eagerly awaiting his reaction.
“Is the water nice, Brother?” Dakota smiled, as she tried to hold in her laughter. She was obviously teasing him and grinned after her question with a little chuckle. With the chuckle she let herself relax even more. It's nice to get away from others, even if it was for a little while.
Wolves Addressed: Damian
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Post by Damian on Jan 11, 2013 21:14:09 GMT -5
Damian hobbled after his sister, trying his best to keep up. His sister was fast and strong and it clearly showed when she was running. He often found it hard to keep up with her due to his stub. His legs would tire easily and it was difficult to run on only three legs. He was glad that she didn't tease him about that all the time. Damian would get tired of biting her and putting her in her place. A snorted grin grew on his face at the thought of forever fighting with his sister. That's all they seemed to do anyway, but deep down inside of them, they cared for each other. They would sacrifice everything for the other sibling. Nothing was more important than each other.
When she slowed down her speed to match his, he wasn't sure whether he was angry or grateful. Damian hated wolves that babied him or gave him charity just because he was crippled. He couldn't stand it. However, he was glad by the decrease in speed. His legs began to tire a little from trying to keep him.
He wondered would it be different if it was Dakota who lost her leg and not him. Would things be like they were now? Or would they completely different. Would he ever care for her like she did to him? Probably not. Damian wasn't good at the caring part or parental side of things.
Suddenly his trail of thought was ruined by a comment by Dakota about some stupid fish. Damian looked down and saw that there was indeed fish in the water, swimming around like they had no problems in the world. He looked down at the clear water and found that it oddly looked pretty. He would never say that, but he felt that it was something worth looking at. However, he was wary of stepping into the water. He was nervous about his missed leg. Wondering if that would cause him problems. He looked a little hesitant, but a little bit of water was not going to stop Damian.
But first, I think someone needs to clean themselves up.”
“Huh?” He asked, but in a blink of a second the answer was clear, and very wet. He felt his body lurched forwards before it tumbled into the water with a splash. He came back up with a loud gasp before he sent a glare at his sister.
“Is the water nice, Brother?”
“Come down here and test it yourself” He barked as he climbed out. He ran up to his sister before he tackled her into what some would call a hug, but it was nothing like that to them. Damian was letting his soaked coat drip onto her own fur. He nipped on her ear before he grabbed her by the scuff and dived into the water together. He came up with a triumphant smile as he splashed her in the face. “How is the water, sister?” He sneered playfully, using her own words against him.
(Lame)
Wolves addressed: Dakota
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Post by Dakota on Jan 14, 2013 15:13:36 GMT -5
Dakota smirked at the glare Damian had sent her way. She chuckled at his dripping form and raised her eyebrows at his retort.
“Come down here and test it yourself”He barked as he climbed out.
“What's that supposed to mean?” Dakota questioned. Though before she could prepare herself, Damian had once again surprised her with a tackle. He had run up to her and pushed her down to the ground with his dripping coat wetting her face. She thrashed her body to try and get him off her and looked annoyed, though a giggle slipped out of her mouth which betrayed her.
“Dame! Get off me!” Dakota growled at him with narrowed eyes as she was slowly getting wetter from Damian's violent hug. Despite his lack of a fourth leg, Damian was still a strong pup and no matter how much she tried to get him off, she couldn't. Dakota knew that he would grow up to be stronger than her, though for now she was pleased that they balanced each other out in their different skills. She would win in a race, whereas he would win at pinning her down; and keeping her down for the most part. Unless she cheated...which was likely.
She stopped thrashing and narrowed her eyes at Damian. Through their likeness Dakota knew her brother would understand the look she gave him; the look that said 'I am going to get you back', despite the fact that she started it in the first place. Though Dakota realised he didn't care as he nipped on her ear, which caused a whine to emit from her mouth. She growled at him and pouted, “Now I'm really going to get you back.”
Damian grabbed her by the scuff and dived into the water together. The cold water sent a shock through Dakota's body and she coughed up water as she resurfaced. Once she had finished choking on the water, her head turned slowly to face Damian's triumphant smirk. She growled and shook her head with a smirk back at him.
“How is the water, sister?”
Dakota couldn't see his face as she had closed her eyes to avoid the iciness of the water, though she assumed he had a smirk or a sneer planted on that stupid face of his. She shook the water off her face as she stood up and opened her eyes with an annoyed expression, though there was amusement in her eyes which once again betrayed her.
“Oh the water is lovely, brother. Thanks for pushing me in.” Dakota dead panned to her brother, “Maybe you could do with a bit more washing, stinky mutt.” She tried tripping Damian up with a grin as she teased him; despite the fact that they were twins, and so if he was a mutt so was she.
Dakota grinned and kicked off Damian with her legs to allow herself to spring forward in the water and start swimming. The water was nice once you got used to it; a little cold, but Dakota knew that it would be lovely on a hot summer's day.
As Dakota swam with her back to her brother, she grinned and paddled along, “Hey Dame, do you fancy a swimming race?” She tilted her head back to him and smiled wickedly, “Winner gets first chance at stealing some of Claudius' food.”
Wolves Addressed: Damian
Wolves Mentioned: Claudius
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Post by Damian on Jan 17, 2013 15:49:24 GMT -5
Damian let out a growl as his sister tried to trip him. He moved his leg out of the way just in time to miss the tripping and thankfully not have his face pushed into the dirt. He snarled at her for trying to push him into the water,however before he could even make a sound, he took a step forward and miscalculated it and ended up falling into the water with a big splash. He came up with a loud gasp at the shock of falling in. His fur was dripping wet again and he did not look amused.
Damian tried to push his sister as she kicked from him and started to swim around easily. It actually looked like fun and Damian decided he wanted to have a go. He kicked his paws through the water, but with one paw missing he found it a little hard to swim as elegant as his sister. It was very messy and clumsy looking. He was glad that the other weren't around to see this. He looked around quickly and doubled checked that it was only him and his sister present. He was glad that the others were still hunting.
With a mighty push Damian speed forwards. It wasn't as clean as his sisters, but he was getting better with each push. He paddles around a little trying to get used to the effort of swimming and how weird it was. He wanted to use his missing limb and it jerked his movement as tried to swim.
“Hey Dame, do you fancy a swimming race?”“Winner gets first chance at stealing some of Claudius' food.”
“His food is mine anyway, sis” He snorted as he chanced after her. “Bring it on, sis.” He knew that he was going to lose to his sister, but he didn't care about speed or swimming. Damian was all about the strength. So indeed he conjured up a plan. Without a second hesitation, Damian placed his body weight onto his sister and pushed her under the water playfully. He smirked as he splashed water in her face.
Wolves addressed: Dakota.
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Post by Marina on Jan 22, 2013 22:47:02 GMT -5
The bespeckled she-wolf's steps were slow, allowing her injured charge to keep up. He obviously wasn't on the brink of death, but she hoped Afanen knew what to do, because she sure didn't herself.
As she approached the stream, she heard the high voices of children over the bubbling of the stream; it made her relax instantly. She looked over her shoulder at the others briefly before stepping into the stream and taking a quick drink for herself. She smiled at the pups - they were so precious, so beautiful! For a moment, she let herself imagine having pups of her own before pushing the thought away. You don't have time for children, Marina! There are places you haven't traveled. Wolves you haven't met. Children are for the old and boring.
Speaking of unmet wolves... Marina lifted her head and looked around, hoping to catch sight of the strange lass. There was, not surprisingly, nothing. With a snort, she turned back to Miku and Afanen.
"Feeling any better yet?" she asked concernedly. "I'll admit I don't actually know much about medicine; Afanen, do you have any idea? I'll fetch anything you need, but I can't tell a flower from a weed."
Blinking in a forgive-my-incompetence way, she backed up again to stand next to the pups. Carefully, she lowered her head.
"Did you see a gray lass come by here, by any chance?" her question was almost a whisper, for she felt she must keep it secret.
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(wolves addressed: Mika and Afanen, Damian and Dakota)
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Post by Mikazaru on Jan 23, 2013 8:51:09 GMT -5
Mikazaru went after marina and Afanen to the stream. He heard the voice of pups and looked around, seeing two pups playing at the water of the stream. It were Dakota and Damian, the pups who Mikazaru last had seen at the hunting grounds.
He didn't even realize they had gone to the stream. But they probably didn't tell the others.
Marina walked over to the stream and drank for a moment, watching the two pups play. Mikazaru followed her and sat down next to her, staring over the water, trying to see anything through the dark green trees in front of them. Marina looked at him, all of a sudden.
''Feeling any better yet? I'll admit I don't actually know much about medicine; Afanen, do you have any idea? I'll fetch anything you need, but I can't tell a flower from a weed.''
Mikazaru looked at Afanen, then at Marina.
He was taken away from the hunting grounds while he wanted to help Agro and the others finish the hunt. He had told them he was fine, but actually he felt terrible. The fear of not being accepted because you get kicked by an elk on the first day felt worst to him than the pain stinging in his side.
Marina got up and walked over to the pups. She whispered something to them. Mikazaru wasn't sure what it was about, but he felt she was talking about him. He started to feel uneasy.
He looked over at Afanen, and mumbled: ''Do you think I can be part of this guild?''
He stared at his paws, moving them through the grass. ''I mean, I don't really feel at home here...''
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Post by Dakota on Jan 23, 2013 10:10:41 GMT -5
“His food is mine anyway, sis”“Bring it on, sis.”
Dakota grinned at the challenge and scoffed at her brothers confidence, “Get ready to lose Stubs!” Dakota snickered as she began to swim ahead of him with a smirk on her face. A chuckle rose from her throat as she knew that making fun of him was good incentive for Damian to push harder. Teasing him and making fun of him was amusing most of the time, but she also knew that it helped him grow as a pup. It made him push further to beat him, which was something that Dakota loved about her brother. His determination was sometimes irritating, but at the end of the day, it was what kept them both alive when they were even younger than they were now and more alone. Granted they both had the same determination, but Dakota wondered what she would be like if she was the one to miss her leg. She'd most likely be the same pup...perhaps a little stronger...it's not like Damian would help if it was the other way around.
Dakota shook her head and frowned by getting distracted, she hadn't even notice Damian coming up behind her. It was only when he dunked her under the water did she realise he was there. She pushed from the ground of the stream and popped up and glared at her brother. He had his usual smirk planted on his face and then decided to make things worse by splashing her. She smirked and shook her head, “Oh? You want to splash, huh?” Dakota grinned and jumped on Damian, causing them both to sink into the water for a moment. She then splashed him with water and laughed before swimming off again, “Come on, we're still racing, remember Stubs?”
Dakota poked her tongue out at Damian before turning around and pushing herself through the water with ease. Though as she swam she noticed a few of the pack members come over the hill and towards the stream where they played. She narrowed her eyes and pouted, “Aw man. They found us.” Dakota grumbled as she looked back at Damian and nodded over to where the other wolves were. “Looks like we missed the fun stuff.” she motioned to their injuries and scoffed, “We could've taken those elks without getting hit.” She said loudly so the others could hear, though she was talking to her brother. She gave a cocky smile to the other wolves and stayed by her brothers side.
“So what happened?” Dakota asked Mikazaru as he drank from the water they were in, “You better not have scared off our meals.” Dakota raised an eyebrow at him and questioned him. Even though she was a pup and didn't help towards the hunt, she still ordered others around at times. Especially when Agro wasn't there.
Marina...or Freckles as she introduced herself whispered to the pup. It seems she was trying to keep something quiet.
"Did you see a gray lass come by here, by any chance?"
“Sorry..Freckles...yeah, I'm going to call you Mari,” Dakota didn't like saying Freckles, it was far too cute for Dakota to say. She continued in a normal voice, “Sorry Mari, we're the only ones that have been through here.” Dakota hadn't seen anyone else other than Damian and the fish they swam with. She shrugged to Marina and continued to float in the water, “Did Agro get us an elk, because I am starving.”
Wolves Addressed: Damian, Mikazaru, Marina
Wolves Mentioned: Agro
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Post by Damian on Jan 23, 2013 14:59:08 GMT -5
Not that the stubborn pup would admit it, but he was actually having fun playing with his sister. Damian and his sister didn't have a lot of experience with the word 'play', so it was rare to see him and his sister participating in such events. You would normally find the two fighting against each other, but not visciously, but also not in the form of play. Another may see it as play, but the pups saw it as practise. They were brought up to fight and fight they did. It was hard-wired into their blood. A fate they can not escape.
“Aw man. They found us.”
Damian turned around and saw that the pack was indeed at the lake. He snorted at their uninviting presence. He had hoped that they would be gone a little longer, but evidently that had not happened. With a grumble, he swam back towards the shallow end, but did not leave the cool water.
“Looks like we missed the fun stuff.”“We could've taken those elks without getting hit.
Damian looked over to where his sister motioned with wide eyes. He hoped that whoever was injured that it wasn't Agro. 'Please don't let it be him' He pleaded inside his head. To Damian's relief, a black wolf appeared to be the injured one. He let out a thankful sigh as he smirked up at the other wolf. “Man, I'm glad that it's you and not the old fart. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I had missed him getting kicked by an elk.” He snapped with wicked humour. Don't be fooled by Damian's pleads. He didn't want to see the old fart hurt when he couldn't be there to see it actually happen. Hopefully on the next hunt, he'd stay and get to watch him get trampled. Seeing the old man kicked in the head would make his day.
Damian's tummy rumbled as he knew that it was soon to be dinnertime. He licked his lips in anticipation. He wanted his dinner now. A small growl left his muzzle at the thought of sinking his teeth into the flesh of an elk and the taste of blood filling his mouth. His sudden thoughts made his stomach groan loudly. He frowned at his stomach and then at the rest of the pack, daring them to say anything.
"Did you see a gray lass come by here, by any chance?"
“Sorry Mari, we're the only ones that have been through here.”
“And even if we did, why would we care?” He snapped at the older female. Who cared if another wolf was passing by. Probably just a lost wolf or one of the local pack members.
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Post by Mikazaru on Jan 24, 2013 11:47:15 GMT -5
''So what happened? You better not have scared off our meals.'', the little female pup said to Mikazaru as he drank some of the water the two pups were swimming in. He looked up at her and grinned a bit, though he felt bad. He wanted to gain respect in this guild, and he wondered if the pup acted like this towards him because she didn't accept him.
''I would say Agro, Chance and Claudius got the poor sucker.'', he said and he sat down again, his tail curled around his paws. The stings in his side had gotten worse, but he tried not to pay attention to it. Just at that moment the other pup called Damian looked at him. The look on the pup's face bothered Mikazaru; some mean words were going to be thrown at him.
''Man, I'm glad that it's you and not the old fart. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I had missed him getting kicked by an elk'', the kid said and Mikazaru looked at the pup in confusion. The words were even worse than he had expected them to be.
There was a short but heavy sting in his heart; these pups indeed didn't like him to be in this guild. It wouldn't even surprise him if they would laugh when he would get hurt, or even die.
But of course he shouldn't show the pain in his heart he was feeling at the moment. He was a very shy and emotional wolf, and words hurt even more to him than the kick from an elk. But showing he was weak wouldn't let him into this guild. He had to stay strong.
''Y-you little brat...'', Mikazaru mumbled with a shiver in his voice, the sign that he would burst soon, probably. But still he kept grinning at the two.
One more of these mean words and he would burst out into tears. At least, if a wolf could cry he would.
''I feel better, I think I should stretch my legs...'', Mikazaru lied and the black wolf got up, taking a walk around the stream, looking around for any plants that could work as a medicine, for his wound.
(Mikazaru's feelings are hurt, LOL. xD)
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Post by Claudius on Jan 24, 2013 20:24:30 GMT -5
It didn't take Claudius long to finally reach the stream. He stood for a moment, appreciating the calmness of the surroundings. He sound of the others speaking broke him out of his reverie, and he continued to make his way over to them. He slowed down to a slow walk as he approached them, giving a short bark in greeting.
''Man, I'm glad that it's you and not the old fart. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I had missed him getting kicked by an elk''
"Did you see a gray lass come by here, by any chance?"
“Sorry Mari, we're the only ones that have been through here.”
“And even if we did, why would we care?”
Claudius sighed. "So much for watching the rest of us hunt," he thought, irritably, as he realised that the two pups were down there too.
"You should care. And what happened to watching the hunt?"[/b] he grunted, before turning to the others. "Everyone alright? How are you feeling now, Mikazaru?"
''Y-you little brat... I feel better, I think I should stretch my legs...''
Claudius looked at Mikazaru in surprise as he got up and walked away, downstream. Rolling his eyes, he turned back to Damian. "Don't you get tired of your rude yap? I know I get tired of hearing it. Anyway, elk's been caught, so everyone can go back, when you're ready."[/i] With a polite incline of his head to Marina and Afanen, Claudius walked after Mikazaru.
He caught up with the black wolf, stumbling on a root as he did so. "You shouldn't take what the pup says to heart. I don't think I've ever heard him say anything nice about anyone, so you're not on your own. Are you feeling any better now?" he asked gently.
WOLVES ADDRESSED: (Directly) Damian, Dakota, Mikazaru, (Indirectly) Marina, Afanen
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Post by Marina on Jan 25, 2013 0:42:52 GMT -5
“Sorry Mari, we're the only ones that have been through here.”
“And even if we did, why would we care?”
Marina smiled at the random nickname and rolled her eyes at the brutishness of the pup. He was just a child after all, and even rudeness was cute on them. Sighing in disappointment at the lack of interesting strangers, the lass trotted down the bank aways, her nose to the ground. Maybe the wolf was hiding somewhere.... Marina explored for a few hundred yards, then turned and sprinted back.
Claudius was there when she returned; Miku was looking upset and Damian crabby (still adorable.)
"Don't you get tired of your rude yap?" The white fellow chastened the pup. "I know I get tired of hearing it. Anyway, elk's been caught, so everyone can go back, when you're ready."
"Oh, I'll go in a minute, after I-" Marina didn't bother to finish her sentence, as Claudius had already turned to Miku. She let out a snort. Was she the only on who saw the stranger? Well, she would just have to find that elusive little she-wolf herself!
"I'll be back." Setting off in the opposite direction, Marina kept every sense peeled for the slightest sign of a frightened wolf. Pawprints, a scent - anything! Had this lady disappeared into the water, like a kelpie? Marina stamped her paw and snorted. Where was this woman?!
(higuysIpostedthisatmidnightcanyoutell?)
(WOLVES ADDRESSED: No one in particular)
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Post by Chance on Jan 25, 2013 1:27:54 GMT -5
Take a Chance. . . Padding over to the stream he watched as the black Mikazaru walk away followed by the white Claudius. He wondered where they were going but didn't ask. Marina looked like she was looking for something. The two pups were there too. Moving closer his ears flicked up and down, unsure why he followed now. Licking his lips he realised he still had blood over his muzzle from his quick bite of the elk. Walking over to the water he placed his muzzle in the water, shaking his head about so as to get rid of it, taking a few sips in the process. Having sufficiently gotten rid of the blood, he looked about, wondering what had happened to the female that had startled the elk. He remembered her having run this way but he could see no sign of her. Walking over to the pups he said, "So you two hungry? We'd better eat it up while it's still fresh." He'd noticed the mouths these pups had before but hoped they might not try it out with him. Chance wasn't really up for insults. Too many had looked down on his brother because he wasn't the brightest wolf around. . . . to talk to the young |
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Post by Dakota on Jan 25, 2013 18:57:00 GMT -5
Dakota chuckled at Damian's comment about Agro. She shook her head in amusement and rolled her eyes at him with the laugh still in her throat, “That sure would be amusing to see, but think about it Stub's, if Agro gets hit, then Claudius might be the one that has to take over.” Dakota made a face and shuddered over dramatically as she grinned at Damian and then turned to see Claudius walking towards them, “Oh, hi, Claudius. Didn't see you there.” Dakota lied obviously and grinned a sickly sweet smile at him. Dakota didn't appreciate all of the wolves crashing her party so she thought she may as well poke fun at Claudius...like she would do to any of the wolves...well, the ones that retaliate anyway.
She noticed that Mikazaru seemed to be offended at her words and gave Damian a weak scolding before walking off. Dakota watched him with narrowed her eyes in curiosity and saw that he looked sad. She popped out of the water and snuck after Claudius to see what was bothering him. Not that she cared. She was just wondering if she really could bring a fully grown male to tears. With a slight chuckle she overheard their conversation.
"You shouldn't take what the pup says to heart. I don't think I've ever heard him say anything nice about anyone, so you're not on your own. Are you feeling any better now?"“Oi! Why does Damian get all the credit?” Dakota scoffed at Claudius with a frown and pout on her face, “You weren't here, why do you think it's Damian that upset Mika there? Huh? Saying that just because I'm a girl that I'm not as good as my brother or something, Claudius?” Dakota looked at Mikazaru with a sneer and scoffed at him, “And you! You're not much better, getting upset because me and Damian are mean to you. Sheesh, get over it. You're nothing special, just another guild member. We're mean to everyone.”
In a way, Dakota was making Mikazaru understand her and her brother a little more. It was sort of her way of telling him that it wasn't anything personal. Dakota and Damian have always been like the way they were, and she wasn't willing to let some guy get upset over something so silly. She stared the wolf down for a moment before grinning at him, “See you later, Elk Magnet.” Dakota chuckled at her nickname and turned around to bound towards Damian.So you two hungry? We'd better eat it up while it's still fresh."Dakota looked at the wolf that was the newest there and smirked, “Nice to now, Chancey Boy.” She turned from Chance and smirked at her brother, “Hey stubs, want to try and win a race you might actually be good at?” Dakota grinned at her brother and nodded to the hill where their meal should be, “3 legged race.” Dakota smirked with a chuckle as she teased her brother, “Race you to dinner.”With a grin, Dakota didn't even wait for Damian to respond before she ran up the hill as fast as she could on three legs.
Wolves Mentioned: Agro
Wolves: Addressed: Damian, Claudius, Chance, Mikazaru
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Post by Damian on Jan 25, 2013 20:58:39 GMT -5
Damian's fur rose at the sight of Claudius' presence. A small growl past his lips, but he managed to clam himself down and not attack the white wolf. It was hard to suppress the urge, but he managed it.
"You should care. And what happened to watching the hunt?"
“And what? Watch you run around, falling over your over sized paws.” He sneered. “Did you really expect us to just watch? We don't learn from watching, we learn from doing. So maybe you should buck up your teaching ways and actually use one that suits us.” He raged. The pups were raised to fight and that was learnt by practising and not just sitting around watching their parents battle it out. From the day they were old enough to run, they were taught that aggression was key. They weren't allowed to play, it was to be foreign to them and instead they were taught to fight. Forced together until irritation made them lash out.
He turned his head and looked at the black wolf. It was easy to tell that he was upset by his and his sister's comments. It did not bother Damian one bit.
''Y-you little brat...''
Damian gave a snort at how pathetic this older wolf was. Whimpering away like a wee baby after an insult. He scrunched his nose up at the behaviour. If this was his pack, he'd be the second wolf to leave. Of course Claudius would be the first. He'd be out in a flash. No room for uselessness. He'd only want wolves with great strength, intelligence and grace. There was no room for mistakes.
"Don't you get tired of your rude yap? I know I get tired of hearing it.
“Do you ever get tired of existing?” He snapped as he bared his teeth at the male before chopping the air as a threat. If this wolf wanted to challenge Damian, he would have no problem tearing him apart. It would be a delight.
"So you two hungry? We'd better eat it up while it's still fresh."
Damian licked his lips at the thought of food as he looked up at the shy wolf. It felt like forever since his last meal. He could almost taste the blood and flesh. His mouth watered at the mere thought of the elk's meat. "Claudius' food is mine!" He called out to his sister.
Hey stubs, want to try and win a race you might actually be good at?”“3 legged race.”
He snarled at his sister before racing after her. He would not lose to her, not when it was on his own ground. He would be ashamed of losing such a challenge. He darted as fast as he could and nipped at his sister's leg and knocked into her, making her lose her balance.
Wolves addressed: Dakota, Claudius and Mikazaru
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Post by Mikazaru on Jan 26, 2013 10:12:27 GMT -5
''You shouldn't take what the pup says to heart. I don't think I've ever heard him say anything nice about anyone, so you're not on your own. Are you feeling any better now?'', Claudius asked as he ended up nexr to Mikazaru. He looked over at the male and sighed deep, shaking his head in confusion.
''It just bothers me a lot. I'm a very emotional wolf, and this just messes with my head...'', he mumbled and he looked at the white wolf. He chuckled a bit. ''Not that it really bothers me, I've been used to nothing esle my whole life. No one has ever truly cared about me.''
''I will be fine, I think I will just have to find my place in this guild.''
Then Mikazaru heard Dakota, one of the two pups, talking to Claudius. He didn't really listen until her talk was directed towards him.
''And you! You're not much better, getting upset because me and Damian are mean to you. Sheesh, get over it. You're nothing special, just another guild member. We're mean to everyone.''
The little brads thought they could hurt him like this? Well, not anymore! He had to stop wheeping like a little newborn. It was time for him to be strong.
He turned around to Dakota, grinning at her and said: ''Such big words for such a little scruffy.''
The words hurt him a lot, but he wasn't going to show it, at least not anymore this day.
''See you later, Elk Magnet''
''Later, Scruffy.'', Mikazaru said after her, still grinning. He felt a bit better after saying that. He understood why they acted like that. They probably just wanted to look though towards the others. Pups always were seen as small and weak, these ones wanted to show they were different. He just had to get used to it.
He turned to Claudius and said: ''I feel better, let's go eat.''
He smiled.
~Moved back to the hunting grounds~
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