First Betrayal {Tagged}

[Watermelonllama]

Jamaica;

((Ima go ahead and make this, Boomer))

The Mystic Caves, known for their smooth features. It make the great mountain look a little less great. Though they bore a message, at least that's how some interpret the caves. No one is perfect, The caves claimed, popping up like acne, No one is perfect. The metallic female scoffed at that. Of course no one's perfect. Every single wolf has a flaw. And it's that specific female's job to find those flaws and make the wolf who owns that weakness like her. Make them love her, cherish her and her perfect personality that fits with theirs like a puzzle piece. Until she betrays them, abandoning them in their time of need, and possibly when they have pups to care for. That's the female's job. To break hearts.


Winter was coming, and fast. The leaves have already fallen of the trees, and the mountains were already smothered, suffocating in tiny ice particles. Snow. The stealthy female moved throughout the snow, searching. Searching for a victim, a 'lover'. Searching for a chance to become a mother, only to murder her beloved children later. Her feet make noticeable prints in the ground, yet the female didn't bother to cover it up. She wanted someone to find her. Though in the middle of nowhere, that seemed impossible. The female didn't give up. She wanted to see what her children would look like, even if they won't survive the night after their born. She searched, yearned, for a male to show up.


Jamaica was bored. She needed action. That was the simple way to put it. She wanted a male to show up spontaneously and fall deep in love with her. Too bad Jamaica's love, in return, didn't exist. Everything about her dug a hole for the male's love to go in. Then, her actions, motives, her personality and cruel way of fun bury it deep in their. What fun it was, breaking a wolf's heart. Jamaica pushed her way though the heaps of snow, struggling to walk. Then, she found one of those wretched caves that ruined the calm feelings of the mountain. She shook her head as she stepped into the suspiciously smooth cave. No rigids or cracks were present.


As she lurched forward and into the warmth of the cave, she sighed, but was careful with her words. Just in case somebody was listening intently. "This feels... unnatural." Jamaica slowly sat down, her rump and paws frozen from the chills outside. Her tail steadily curled over her paws, giving them warmth.

[Boomer]

Arctic;

Was this it? The Mystic Caves? Perhaps the caves would make a great den, for now. The icy male walked slowly as he let the cool air brush through his thick pelt, he didn't want to really see anybody, he wasn't in the mood. Arctic, after walking for ten minutes, spotted tracks on the ground. He tilted his head and cocked a brow, but then he shook his head and continued walking, he ignored the paw prints, why should he care if anyone was around? He isn't a careless wolf, he just likes to ignore things because he thinks something bad might happen if he does care. But that was the weird part about him.. Arctic ignores but he can still...care? Honestly that probably didn't make sense, but who knows. Arctic didn't realize but, he was following her tracks, it was an accident, really. Arctic spotted a cave and he stopped at his tracks, staring into the cave.

The male partially closed his eyes and slowly stepped in, he was really close to the cave's entrance because he still wanted to feel the cold wind in his pelt. Arctic didn't bother to look around to see if anyone was there, besides, if a bear or dangerous animal was around Arctic could easily run outside which is why he sat at the cave's entrance.

He then laid down and buried his head between his paws and flattening his ears. He enjoyed the cold, perhaps he could be as cold as winter if some one messed him over but, who would? Arctic then closed his eyes, maybe, just maybe, he wanted some one else with him... to make him at least feel like he doesn't screw things up. The last winter he thought he killed a certain female because he might have startled her, that was when he was brand new in the valley and even then he hadn't been around much. Arctic wanted to do something, anything, make him work or something, just something to entertain him and intrigue him. But even if the answer was right in front of his face he would more than likely ignore it.

If only that something or someone was so interesting...so amazing, then and only then will he start to take an interest on something.

[Watermelonllama]

Jamaica;

The cream-and-metallic wolf sat for a minute, alone. Yet, that was the opposite of what she pleaded for. She asked for a male, and was met by silence. Or so she thought. Right as she turned her head slightly, she saw an icy blue male in the entrance of the cave. Whoever was up there granted her wish! Jamaica studied the wolf. He didn't seem to notice her yet, which was surprising. Her copper, auburn, bronze, and gold coat stood out against the snow pretty well. Especially her eyes. They were a reflective leaf green, the color of the new spring leaves. The color of a flourishing meadow.


Jamaica considered the male in front of her. He seemed as rigid at the icicles hanging from the roof. Just by his posture, she could tell that he was a cold wolf. He fit the weather conditions perfectly. Which meant Jamaica needed to come up with a brand new identity. Judging by the way he sat, the male wolf needed to loosen up. So, naturally, Jamaica came up with this:


Her name will be Jami. She will be a outwardly calm wolf, but not exactly cold. She will be quick-witted, but not exactly smart. Inside, she will be a complete goofball. A fun, happy wolf that wanted to love someone like her. And, this Jamaica seemed close enough to the wolf in front of her to make that happen.


Wait a second, what if this is the wolf that will grant her pups? Oh boy, oh boy, how exciting! To both Jami and Jamaica. To Jami because she's always wanted pups, and because this is love on first sight for her. To Jamaica because then this will be her first heartbreak in this new region. She, after a few minutes, called to the male at the door in a steady voice, but Jamaica made sure she revealed some nervous energy.


"Hey, stranger." She walked closer to him, slowly. Her green eyes seemed to study his build, overwhelmed by his size. He wasn't very big, but he was still taller than the seductive she-wolf. Jamaica wanted Jami to be unintentionally attractive in the way she walks. The way her hips sway, though she did tone it down a bit. "You're intruding" Jami spoke in a soft, rich voice that would make any male fall deep into the pit Jamaica dug. There was a joking tone to her voice, but overall, it was a relaxed pitch. If you listen intently, you could tell Jami was debating on talking to him, because she is 'already in love'.

[Boomer]

Arctic;

By then his eyes were fully closed, trying to just fall asleep. But some one spoke and the voice sounded...feminine. Arctic quickly launched his body up and turned to face the entrance, he was actually about to leave "Ignore the voice and just leave." he thought as he then started to slowly walk out but he was one step behind and he fully stopped, hearing the voice which sounded amazing "You're intruding."

The male gulped a little "Just...walk away." he thought again and he was so confident he was going to leave. But before he could take another step he failed himself by speaking "Well, I'm sorry. I didn't know this cave could be claimed by just anybody." Arctic said sarcastically. As chill as he was he wasn't in the mood to just talk to anyone "Just...What makes you think I'd be in the mood for. Just anyone trying to tell me I'm intruding?" he said now facing the female. His eyes widen only a little "Oh gosh...I did not know she was this attractive." he thought and gulped again.

It was like Arctic was hypnotized because for some strange reason he couldn't keep his eyes off her. Was she it? Was she the answer to his problems?

Arctic, deep down, wanted to ignore the heck out of her, oh why was she so pretty? Arctic didn't want another dead corpse lying around the valley if he cared. But it was so hard to ignore her... Dang it!
"Um.. My name is Arctic... And since I'm already here , what's your name?" he tilted his head trying to be calm and chill about it but even then his voice had a hint of sass behind it. He examined her figure, her beautiful figure, he smirked just a little and it was kind of an accident.

[Watermelonllama]

Jamaica;


The male tried to sleep when she spoke. He got up to leave, but Jami pursued. She took a step towards him, tilting her head. Then, he turned to face Jami. She smiled at him, almost as soft as her voice. Jami's smile was the key to getting this male to trip ad fall. And it wouldn't be that hard. "Well, I'm sorry. I didn't know this cave could be claimed by just anybody." The male said sarcastically. Jami tilted her head more, but didn't say anything. Her prediction was right. He was like the winter outside of the cave. "Just...What makes you think I'd be in the mood for. Just anyone trying to tell me I'm intruding?" He was facing Jami now, and his white eyes widen. Jami smiled even more at the sight of his eyes.


But, on the inside, Jamaica was snarling. He reminded her to much of her sister, Haiti. She also had white eyes, though hers had grey steaks, like veins. Jamaica already didn't like this wolf because of his sarcasm towards her. She was angry with him, but she had to keep calm. Don't let it surface. And it didn't. Not even an eye twitch revealed Jamaica. Jami watched as he studied her, and she make a face. A face of complete alluring. It was like she was innocent, but not stupid. Independent, but still ached for love. Strong, but still needed a shoulder to lean on.


Jami ruffled her silky fur as he asked for her name, seeming to change moods. Jami liked that. He seemed to melt right then, making Jami melt with him. He couldn't seem to ignore her, and she can't take her eyes off him. She inched closer to him, maintaining eye contact. Her gaze was steady, strong. "Um.. My name is Arctic... And since I'm already here , what's your name?" He tried to keep his chill, but he seemed to crumble. Jami stepped around the newly named Arctic, still wearing her mask of mystery. Her tail ran along his side seductively.


Her voice echoed in the smooth cave, coming back to the two wolves. One falling, one digging. "I'm Jami. What brings such a handsome wolf around here?" Her voice, as steady as her gaze, didn't break. In fact, neither did her stare. Her leaf green eyes glittered with anticipation of what Arctic will say. Jami is never this straight-forward, Jamaica came up with, she's never this confident.


Jamaica was already enjoying herself as she walked in the imaginary Jami's paws. To any male, Jami was perfect. At least in Jamaica's opinion. She wanted this to be the time she won't ditch right as the foolish male wanted pups. No, this time it will happen. Jamaica was sure of it.

[Boomer]

Arctic;

His eyes closed partially, like he was in love, was this female really hypnotizing him? No, it couldn't be possible...
Arctic shook his head trying to focus "Nice meeting you, Jami. I... I came because of.. Winter, and the c-caves seems like a nice place to stay for a little while." he said as he stuttered his words. What? Arctic? Stuttering? Something isn't right. Arctic raised a brow to himself and groaned a little "Um.." he looked at the now named Jami as she ran her tail along his side. The male's eyes widen again and he gulped only a little. I would ask the same to you but... I think I need to go along now.." he said quickly as he trotted into the cave. Well, that wasn't the way he was trying to go, he was trying to exit the cave but instead he went deeper within the cave, great.

He looked up and shifted his head to look past his shoulder, wondering if she was following or not. Then he looked ahead and spoke "Since I'm already intruding what's the point? Might as well go deeper in the cave." Arctic said as he heard his voice echo. This was fun, he liked to hear echoes. Arctic wondered if he was being rude, he realized he was, but maybe it was too late to turn back and apologize. He didn't want anything bad happening so the best way to prevent anything bad happening is to just ignore the situation.

Arctic sat on his rump and closed his eyes, almost regretting he left the female behind. She was so attractive! And yet he just ignored her, was it even possible to ignore such a female? Yes, Arctic just did it. Even if he hesitated he still managed to ignore her, let's just see if he can keep it up.

"Oh brother."

[Watermelonllama]

Jamaica;

Jami watched as his eyes close partially. She did the same, just in case. 'How much fun is this?' Jamaica thought, outwardly smirking devilishly. To Arctic, that might look like a smirk of excitement. Then, he shook his head and stuttered over his words. That gave Jami conformation that he did 'feel the same way' as Jamaica. "Nice meeting you, Jami. I... I came because of.. Winter, and the c-caves seems like a nice place to stay for a little while." Jami nodded her head in agreement. This wolf, this poor, foolish wolf. Easily manipulated wolf had it coming. A heart break. A quick one, at that.


"They are nice, huh?" Jami asked softly, "very mysterious and enchanting. Captivating. Reminds me of someone" Haiti... But Arctic didn't — never — knew her sister. Annoying, smart-mouthed, yet also calming and serene. Jamaica loathed Haiti, and was happy when Havanna and Caracas killed her. Tearing her limbs apart. If anything, Arctic might even think she was talking of him. Probably not, though.


Arctic suddenly said he needed to go and walked deeper into the cave. Jami tilted her head, confused. "Um..." She started, then he answered her question. "Since I'm already intruding what's the point? Might as well go deeper in the cave." Jami chucked and followed him. As he glanced behind him, Jami gulped nervously, like she just registered that she was alone with male. A male she liked or even loved. When he stopped, she stopped some steps behind him. Jami laughed shyly, stating, "Is it just me, or is it getting hot in here?" Before, when she flirted, Jami didn't realize she actually loved this wolf. She's getting really confused.

On the inside, though, Jamaica was snickering wickedly. Wildly, rather. She got this male under her scarred paw. She will succeed in having pups. Neither Jamaica nor Jami liked to wait though. She scooted closer to Arctic, slowly and steadily. Her cheek fur curled as she blushed, her body heat rising. "Can I ask you a question? I mean, I-I just did..." Jami struggled to find the right words, but Jamaica knew exactly what she was going to say. 'Lets make this quick' She snidely hissed inwardly. Jami, instead, took a deep, nervous breath and blurted:


"Do you like me? I-I mean, we just met, b-but I... I wanna know because I... I... R-really like you." Jami curled her tail over her paws. "You're amazingly funny, by what I can s-scrape up. You handsome, like I-I said b-before. A-and I don't just like you..." Jami paused, sweating, meeting Arctic's eyes. Her gaze was as calm as before, yet her voice shook with realization. Her eyes widen, like she just found her feelings buried in the snow outside. She moved closer to Arctic, quickly. Their pelts about touched.


"You're what I've been looking for all my life. Someone that's funny, kind, sweet, handsome. You're everything I've ever prayed for, you know. I want to say..." She paused again, building suspense. This was the fun part. Confession. This wasn't the quickest she has ever moved in, but definitely up their. Jamaica smiled alluringly and waited for his reaction before she said it.