Exodus (Discontinued)

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Rykett

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Strange

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(please reply as soon as you can. I would like to get moving by the end of spring.)

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A great white wolf weaved through the copse, crimson paws treadin swiftly and carefully, his gait only slightly marred by an almost un noticeable limp in the back. His muzzle and face bore new, fleshy pink scars, healed over with shiny tissue. His muzzle was set in a tight, grim, frown as he leaped among the fallen, rotting trunks. Everywhere he looked he was surrounded by ugliness. Sure, it was spring, but the only difference to the mottled trees, was the greenish hue to their trunks instead of the shy ashy grey of winter. Coming into a clearing suitable enough for his exploits, Fjord scanned the area for a perch. The glade was a place where many trees had fallen and the horizontal trunks seemed like proficient places to sit for a meeting. Fjord himself, being the Alpha of this rag-tag team needed someplace higher, and nicer. Fjords crimson eyes caught onto a pile of dead saplings and felled trees that had fallen just so that they created a cross-hatch of wood higher than the rest. Climbing atop of the skeletal timber, Fjord situated himself. The Alpha then raised his head high and howled loud and strong. Not just strong, but fierce, commanding and well...with a threat. Though his harsh voice demanded attendance, there was a hint of excitement he could not deny himself feeling. As he ended his call he couldn’t stop thinking about her. Skia, the girl who fought, the girl you learned respect. She was talented, malicious, ruthless. In other words, she was perfect. Fjord chose not to name the feeling he felt, for surely it as not love. A truly evil wolf like himself did not simply love someone.Fjord knew that this was simply a primal instinct. Nothing more, nothing less. Now that all was settled, all Fjord had to do was wait for his followers to show their cheshire grins.

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Her slim, black body slunk through the trees, awaiting any movement in the territory to show her that there were indeed other pack members of this tribe. It had been a few days, and Maldrina had not, so far, found anyone else besides Fjord. She had spent her days fishing and hunting, exploring the territory as best she could, allowing herself time to take in the sights, smells, and sounds within her new borders. Although no one had bore their face yet, she already felt more comfortable. At least she was not in danger within these imaginary walls, and the food here was, although not bountiful, at least reliable.

A howl broke through the silence of the sky, and her long legs began to leap into action. This would mean perhaps some new faces, some new names. As Maldrina broke through the gray, bleak landscape, she came upon a familiar face— adorned with fresh new scars, and a foreboding presence.

"Sire," She saluted, and dipped her head to him. No one else had shown up yet, although she figured they would in time.

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Analise grumbled under her breath as she recalled the fact that Edge had bailed on her. They hadn't even gotten to train like she wanted to, at all! It definitely angered her, but her face remained stoic. Her body composure on the other hand, was an absolute, entirely different situation.

Her shoulders hunched and with each step she took, her red nails dug into the ground. To sugar coat all of it, it seemed as though Fjord was calling for the pack. Again. Even though she was unhappy, Fjord being the brute he was, reminded her that she should listen.

She gave a sigh, but straightened out once more and approached her alpha. She noticed another female that stood close by and decided to take a place beside her. "Fjord," was all that she said to her alpha and gave a nod to him, it was mostly respectful for her.

The blue female turned to look at the wolfess that she assumed was new to the pack that also was new to the valley. She gave a  smile. Although, all it was, was the corners up her lips turning up. She didn't speak, since she got in trouble last time.

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Fjord smiled softly as he witnessed two shewolves arriving. He was somewhat disheartened by the fact that the rest of the pack was not so prompt. The white alpha thought of Edge, he had pledged his life to him and the pack, yet he had been showing signs that Fjord interpreted as inferior. Edge wasn't the brightest star in the sky. Perhaps with his new aptness, he would get the support he needed. As or right now, his lack looked pretty shabby. He nodded curtly at Malaria, his crimson eyes appraising her, she seemed like a good candidate for a high position, but that didn't matter presently. "I applaud you for arriving promptly, your attendance has been taken note of for future reference."
The white male decided that since these two loyal devolves were here fist, they might as well get information now, a privilege really. "I have called this meeting together for matters of great importance. Unfortunately your pack mates are ungraciously lazing about the barrens." Fjord sneered. "As you two are the first to arrive I will gill you in one one of the three items I will speak bout this evening. The liquefaction of the ranks. All ranks will be disbanded an d then reformed as I see fit based on your loyalty, and skills. If you wish for a high, powerful rank, I would step up my game."

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A few cautious minutes drew by, and before long, another femme had appeared. Rather blue in color, she simply addressed the alpha and then took her seat not far from Maldrina. A quick tug at her lips, shot in Maldrina's direction, was met in response by a quick, curt nod back to the blue femme. Fjord seemed agitated— likely due to the fact that not many others besides these three had shown up. It would be an interesting reliquidification, that was for sure.

As the male began to speak of liquefying the ranks, Maldrina's ears perked up in a bit of excitement, though not too much, for this was not the time to express emotion. The Beta position could easily be hers, if it was up for grabs.

Maldrina nodded her head softly after the brute spoke. "Though they apparently could not be bothered to appear, sire, what positions were available before? I ask only to see who may challenge me, should I seek such a rank."

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Analise mentally sighed as she thought of how much Fjord had made it seem as though he greatly disliked her. A frown made her way onto her face as she shifted uncomfortably. The female next to her spoke up, explaining how she wanted to know the previous high rank holders. Instead of feeling sad, she felt angry. Of course. The newer wolf wanted a better place. Of course, she would always be more promising than Analise. Of course, Alpha Fjord would pick her over Analise. All that Analise could think of, was the fact that she would never be enough.

Eventually, her face felt like stone. Emotion faded once more and she simply took in all the information that she was getting. She promised herself that she would try and train to get stronger, faster, and just better all together. The blue female nodded and simply said, "Yes, brother Fjord."

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Odin slunk into the clearing, turning his pelt into darkness. Turning off the power, he stepped into view of his alpha. He looked like he was winking, and that eye still was caked a bit in blood from when he had clawed his eye out. Turning a stony black color again, he watched the two females. Odin flicked his tail, turning normal colored. "Alpha Fjord, I have returned with a power from Geist. As you said." He said, flicking his tail. Odin wanted a nice, high up rank. He was getting close to being a year old, and was almost a adult.
Odin glanced at the other two females with a gleam in his one eye. He knew he really shouldn't but it was hard to resist and one was kinda pretty. Shaking his head, he opened his other eye. He didn't think of it, much. It was pretty gross, he assumed. Maybe that would make a lot of wolves gag, but not Odin. For him it was the pain, the pain that came when you had clawed a eye out. Your own eye out.