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Post by Alarice <3 on Sept 1, 2012 19:27:54 GMT -5
The sun was breaking through the dens, Celia yawned and stretched her russet covered muscles. Birds chirped high above the ground in the tree tops. The alpha was out to get her apparently. Ember had spilled her nasty little secret and the whole world knew she was evil. Growling she spoke with poision.
If I ever catch Ember I'll teach that bitch a lesson for sure
Walking out into the sun, she shook herself. Muscles rippling and shoulders moving. She was in perfect shape for fighting, of course she was a warrior, bred and trained. Snorting, she laughed at trained. Her father beat her into the warrior she was. Gold eyes scanned the surrounding area and they narrowed. A fawn was by itself, wandering near the dens. It was bleating for it's mother and it had crossed the wrong wolf.
Gold eyes focused and her whole attention went to killing this poor animal. She was drooling just picturing the blood oozing into her mouth. Celia crept closer and closer to it. SHe was maybe 50 feet away, when a twig snapped and she froze. Someone was watching her? Standing tall, she scanned the area and spoke in her alpha tone (Well demanding lol).
Who goes there?! Friend? or Foe?
She mentally slapped herself for sounding like a mideval warrior. But she awaited them to show themselves.
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Post by WHISper on Sept 2, 2012 10:19:05 GMT -5
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More and more disturbing stories were starting to pop up, stories that had to do with the overall welfare of the Earth pack and these stories weren’t all too pleasing for Ghost. Two of these, the most disturbing, had to be handled right now. With urgency in his pace Ghost set off at a powerful trot, flattening his ears only to prick every now and again to catch any sound that came by. The rising sun filtered through the mighty forest and danced upon the leaf covered ground. Ghost kicked up many of these golden leaves as he moved, causing them to swirl about him in almost a fantasian manner. His muscles rippled with power beneath his marble colored pelt, stretching and contracting, begging to be freed from their fleshy prison. His massive head was held level with his shoulders and piercing green eyes were always searching.
Finally the dens rose before him and Ghost slowed his pace to a brisk walk. A powerful howl resounded from his maw, the notes embedded with Celia’s name. Ghost stopped before the main den, his den, and started to pace back and forth, counting down the seconds Celia would take to reach him. Ofcoarse Ghost’s pack wasn’t as… Heavenly as the Heaven pack, but the behavior Ember had told him about was unacceptable. Still Ghost was neutral. He would meet Celia face to face and see for himself what she was like. The words of others weren’t always the best measure to go by after all.
The sudden bleating of a fawn caught Ghost’s attention and his ears perked to gaze in the direction the sound had come from. It was very close to the dens and it didn’t take long for him to notice Celia stalking it. Ghost remained out of view and suddenly he let a powerful growl escape his maw, directed at Celia. She answered in a demanding tone, challenging his obvious authority,
“Who goes there?! Friend? or Foe?”
Ghost lifted his head regally and stepped into the clearing, fur bristling, shackles rising, gums exposed in a feral manner as he spoke,
“You know very well that it is forbidden to hunt near the dens, Celia.”
//Let the test begin…//
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Post by WHISper on Sept 2, 2012 10:20:10 GMT -5
OOC: I believe you meant to place the post in the Earth dens since Celia is an Earth charrie instead of Hell's dens...
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Post by Alarice <3 on Sept 2, 2012 14:40:30 GMT -5
OOC: Yes DX Oopsies
Celia froze at the alpha's tone. It was deadly to back talk the alpha, and it could get you turned as a rogue. Smiling, she curled her lips in disgust at him.
It is also very RUDE to greet a pack member you haven't really gotten to know, with such distaste in your words Alpha
HEr Gold eyes shone with a wanted kill. So what? She had broken a stupid no hunting rule. Yea, yea, yea, shoot her. Smiling to herself at those words, she eyed the alpha. She had heard he was gentle, yet he looked ready to rip her throat out. Growling back, her ivories shone as she stood her ground. Her tail level with her spine as he russet fur stood on end. Celia knew that Ember must've already met this guy. Ghost was his name, she hated him already.
Is it a crime to be hungry and fall upon such easy prey? So what it's by the dens Ghost, get over it
Okay so now she knew she was crossing the lines. She held uncertainty in her posture. Celia was pushing her limits, yet sometimes she didn't know when enough was enough, and she knew she might be doing enough now.
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Post by WHISper on Sept 3, 2012 10:31:50 GMT -5
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Ghost remained neutral as his jade eyes bore into the female before him. His stance was that of anticipation but also of authority and his massive head was held high, ears erect and focused upon the female who had broken a sacred Earth rule. Ghost wasn’t known to be a ruthless leader; in fact he lead by example and the Earth pack followed him out of respect. With that in mind he relaxed somewhat, right up until the female decided to curl her lips in distaste at him, mingling it with a smile and poisonous words,
“It is also very RUDE to greet a pack member you haven't really gotten to know, with such distaste in your words Alpha.”
Hatred hung about her aura like a putrid smell and Ghost wrinkled his nose at her, lifting his lips to displays his canines in warning. She was crossing borders packmembers of Earth never did and this ticked Ghost off. His face was expressionless as he glared at her now,
“My distaste was borne out of your own lack of obedience towards Earth rules and even now it is growing because of your obvious lack of respect towards me.”
His words were a strong warning towards her. Ghost was lenient but when it came to rebellion he was ruthless and without mercy. Behavior such as she was exhibiting would not be tolerated and she had one last chance to correct her behavior. If she decided to continue on in her current disrespect she was liable to loose at least her ethnicity towards the Earth pack and depending on the degree with which she acted maybe even her life.
Even still she growled back at him, refusing to submit. Her exposed ivories reflected the challenge she threw so mindlessly in his direction and without a doubt Ghost knew this wasn’t going to end pretty.
“Is it a crime to be hungry and fall upon such easy prey? So what it's by the dens Ghost, get over it.”
Fury bloomed like a flower within the pit of his stomach. Now she had gone too far and she would pay with her life at least. Such blatant disrespect would not be tolerated! A powerful growl escaped his maw and without warning the much larger Alpha lunged at Celia, muscles exposed powerfully beneath his fur, paws with deadly nails outstretched as he flew at her, intending to rip into the tender flesh upon her throat…
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Post by Alarice <3 on Sept 3, 2012 11:35:58 GMT -5
CElia had crossed a boundary and she couldn't believe the alpha was attacking her. Turning just in time, she took his weight with her shoulder and his ivories sunk deep. Collpasing unde rhis, she cringed and tucked her tail. She had been taught her lesson, maybe. Ears went back and she closed her eyes in obvious pain. Blood poured out of her shoulder and she actually whimpered. Her russet body shivered in fear as she crawled out from under him. She drug her belly, and tucked tail as she just laid on the ground. Trembles racked her bleding body as she feared for her life. Still her gold eyes were shut tightly, waiting for the next blow. Refusing to respect him was a very bad mistake.
Soft whimpers were sounded as she laid on her side and breathed in and out deeply. Her life liquid dripping down her russet coat. Any other time she would of attacked back, but she knew he meant business and she wasn't allowed to play with the big dogs. Shudders still rippled through her fear filled bodice as she slowly opened her eyes, but still did not look in his direction. She had never been so scared in her life. One minute she was growling and the next she is laying on the gorund thinking she is going to die.
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Post by WHISper on Sept 3, 2012 15:10:46 GMT -5
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Celia turned just in time, but Ghost still managed to slice into her shoulder and the metallic pang of blood soon seeped into his maw. He let go and turned to face her, spitting her blood at the earth. He never really liked the taste of blood. The change that occurred in Celia was astounding and caught Ghost somewhat off guard as he gazed down at her fallen body, whimpering in fear, tail tucked and wound bleeding into the hungry earth. Her eyes were closed in obvious pain yet still Ghost didn’t regret what he had done. In fact he was doing her a favor in the fact that he wasn’t continuing his onslaught since she so clearly deserved death but he was willing to show her mercy.
“Get up Celia, and face me like a true Earth wolf!”
His voice was hard but a sliver of mercy inhabited his tones. He gazed down at her and couldn’t help but feel a pang of pity knocking into his heart. Indeed he wasn’t enjoying a single moment of this, but sometimes it was necessary to invoke aggression to prove to his followers that he was a worthy leader and to sometimes prove he was no weakling. Ghost was an Alpha. Respect was something he not only demanded but also deserved.
Soft whimpers kept floating into the air and patiently Ghost waited for her to het up…
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Post by Alarice <3 on Sept 3, 2012 15:19:19 GMT -5
Celia whimpered as she gathered her legs under her russet body. Gold eyes avoiding his, as she stood helplessly on three legs. Blood pouring out of the wound in her shoulder. Walking a little closer to him, just as he wanted. She raised her gold eyes and met his submissively. Fear racked her body in trembles, as she stood before him. His voice rang with authority and she cirnged under it.
Yes alpha...I am sorry. I have learned my lesson
Her voice shook with the fear of another attack. Her three good legs wobbled under the glare of his. Sure he had some pity in his voice, but she knew he did not think her worthy of a apology. Her gold eyes dropped to the Earth and a soft whimper escaped her jaws. Limping closer, she licked his chin, showing she was no longer a threat. She had learned her lesson, at least with him. No other wolf would ever stand up to her like that, and she had chosen the alpha to push too far.
Good going you dumbass!
Celia thought as she awaited him to speak once more.
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Post by WHISper on Sept 3, 2012 15:42:47 GMT -5
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Yet more whimpers resounded from the russet wolf as she struggled to her feet. She avoided his gaze for the time being and Ghost lifted his massive head even higher, jade eyes searching her own as he lifted his tail level with his spine. Celia stood on three legs, not daring to put weight on her wounded leg and Ghost worried somewhat about her injured shoulder. She came closer to ghost and he lifted his head approvingly and his gaze became less harsh. She then met his gaze submissively and Ghost gazed straight into her golden eyes as she spoke,
“Yes alpha...I am sorry. I have learned my lesson.”
Ghost nodded in her direction and reassurance sat in his now relaxed posture. His body language was relaxed and it was obvious that he wouldn’t attack her again unless she asked for it. She came closer and Ghost tensed somewhat but she only continued to lick his chin, the ultimate sign of submission and Ghost was surprised by her radical change of heart. Her legs wobbled somewhat and ghost turned away from her and gazed up into the trees above, searching until he found it; pure spun silk. He jumped up and removed a long piece that resembled a cloth and walked closer to Celia and tipped his head, directing her to lie down. As she did so he wrapped up her wound with the silk and secured it until the bleeding stopped. He stood somewhat away from her. Indeed he would not apologize for what he had done but at least he had done something to make it better.
“Let’s try this again… Greetings Earth wolf. I am Ghost. Who might you be?”
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Post by Alarice <3 on Sept 3, 2012 16:00:19 GMT -5
Celia winced as she layed down and he wrapped her shoulder. She sighed as he spoke again. Standing, she was thinking over her words this time before she spoke. The process clear in her eyes as she stood in front of him. Her second tone came out melodic and mesmerizingly beautiful.
Shall we? I am Celia. Even though I feel I deserved more then a ripped shoulder, and I am sure you agree, I thaank you for not killing me.
Her orange eyes danced around and then a soft smile went across her maw. White ivories shining, but this time in friendlliness. More melodic words fell into the tense atmosphere.
I am sure the reason you met me was Ember yes? We do not...agree on such matters as how I live. She calls me Hell bound, and I call her really st....
She cut herself off and cleared her throat as she realized he might get mad at her and decide to kill her anyway.
I do not agree with her. She, in my opinion, has no reason to act like she does. She was made a warrior but she is weak hearted and would not hurt a flea.
Her melodic voice hardened as she was disgraced at the memory of how weak her sister was as a warrior
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Post by WHISper on Sept 3, 2012 16:26:36 GMT -5
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It was a pleasant surprise as the female’s melodic voice drifted to Ghost’s upturned ears as he sat before her, head still high but body language much more relaxed than only a few moments ago,
“Shall we? I am Celia. Even though I feel I deserved more then a ripped shoulder, and I am sure you agree, I thank you for not killing me.”
The change in both of them was amazing and almost scary but Ghost’s attitude was mostly determined by the way other’s respected him or not. Ghost smiled at her and his jade eyes held hers captive as he replied with a lighter yet authorities tone,
“Everyone deserves a second change every now and again, Celia, no matter what they have done and I must say it is a pleasure to meet you.”
Ghost did a short curtsy and raised to his full height again. A smile embraced her kissers and lighted up the atmosphere somewhat. Ghost was glad she wasn’t trembling in fear any longer and she spoke once more,
“I am sure the reason you met me was Ember yes? We do not...agree on such matters as how I live. She calls me Hell bound, and I call her really st....”
She suddenly stopped her sentence and ghost merely nodded at her and replied with an understanding voice,
“Indeed I have met Ember and her opinion of you sounds like something you have mentioned, but there are always two sides to a story and I will do my homework first before deciding anything. No need to worry…”
Celia then continued,
“I do not agree with her. She, in my opinion, has no reason to act like she does. She was made a warrior but she is weak hearted and would not hurt a flea.”
Yet again Ghost smiled in an understanding manner and spoke in a clear voice,
“None of us are the same, Celia. Some of us aren’t meant to be warriors and some of us can handle it, like I believe you can. Just because she might have had the training doesn’t mean she has to be a warrior for the rest of her life. If it only brings her misery then she should find a different occupation.”
Ghost hoped Celia would understand. Indeed he wouldn’t force Celia, a Warrior to become a baby sitter. In that same manner he wouldn’t force Ember to do something she hated.
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Post by Alarice <3 on Sept 3, 2012 16:35:44 GMT -5
Celia smiled and wagged her banned. It moved happily as she smiled. He had smiled at her and it made the tense atmosphere evaporate. Standing to her full height, she bowed slightly and then laughed. Her shoulder was okay enough to put some weight on. Her whole demeanor was changing. HEr eyes held laughter and kindness, it was all for her alpha. She watched him curtsy and started to laugh. A melodic and sweet kind of laughter. Her hate of before gone, she respected the most respected alpha about. Sitting she spoke to him kind of shyly.
Yes I understand Ghost. I just think she should of done it before she turned the old. She is a well trained and good warrior, she just never can read they're an enemy until it's too late. I usually save her back, then when I turn to talk, she has vanished. She eludes me and I simply would love to talk to her. It's as if I am rabid, and she thinks I would kill her.
A exasperated sigh left her maw as she turned to Ghost and looked into his Jade eyes. She was just overhwelmed to finally meet this apha. He was a good alpha, and knew what he needed to do to earn respect. (she thought of her shoulder at this) She had learned this first hand. She mentally smacked herself for that earlier.
I can be a nice and respectful girl, I just need put into my place sometimes...I guess
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Post by WHISper on Sept 3, 2012 17:04:17 GMT -5
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Ghost noticed Celia’s tail wagging and a giddy emotion bubbled up within himself as he gazed at this wolf who had set his entire being on fire not too long ago with her disrespect. She bowed in return and a pleasant chuckle came from her maw as she did so and the awkward atmosphere from earlier evaporated completely and kindness and laughter danced within her eyes. Her sweet melodic laughter faded and was replaced with a soft shy voice as she spoke to him,
“Yes I understand Ghost. I just think she should’ve done it before she turned the old. She is a well trained and good warrior, she just never can read they're an enemy until it's too late. I usually save her back, then when I turn to talk, she has vanished. She eludes me and I simply would love to talk to her. It's as if I am rabid, and she thinks I would kill her.”
Confusion filled Ghost at her words and it all suddenly made sense. So in truth it was Ember’s dislike towards Celia that drove her away from the pack and from her sister as a whole. Ghost nodded again, his expression that of a person in deep thought as he stared into nothingness for a small moment and then replied,
“Well now it’s all starting to make sense. It seems I’ll have to have a word with Ember again, and soon.”
An exasperated sigh left her maw and she gazed straight into Ghost’s jade eyes. Of all the possible outcomes Ghost had never expected this to be one of them but nonetheless he was pleasantly surprised,
“I can be a nice and respectful girl, I just need put into my place sometimes...I guess.”
Ghost chuckled at her words and stood up, walking somewhat closer to her and licking her cheek in a nonchalant manner,
“Sometimes we all just need a little nudge in the right direction.”
Ghost continued on his way, heading in the general direction of the Hercules Bluffs canyons. The sun was nearing the horizon and Ghost turned to Celia,
“Come take a walk with me.”
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Post by Alarice <3 on Sept 3, 2012 17:11:46 GMT -5
Celia blushed deeply when he licked her cheek. A red would of been visible if not for her Russet fur, but you could read it in her eyes.
*coughs* Yes of course. I would love to Ghost.
Celia limped to him, and nuzzled his shoulder. She was surprised at how he was treating her after earlier. A warmth was spreading to her cheeks again and she coughed. Using her good paw, she scratched her ear, and tried to act like she wasn't blushing. She was falling for her alpha? Was that allowed? Well of course, but...how did he feel?
Pardon me asking...ANd i kinda dont want to...but...how do you view me Ghost? Friends or what?
She was blushing deeply now and it shone in her gold eyes. She looked up and met his jade ones and smiled sheepishly
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Post by WHISper on Sept 4, 2012 0:25:36 GMT -5
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As Ghost gazed at Celia he realized that she was blushing and a friendly smile enveloped his kissers as he softly chuckled in her direction. He was hoping to have that kind of reaction on her. He flicked his tail from side to side as she coughed and then spoke,
“Yes of course. I would love to Ghost.”
He smiled as she limped towards him and spoke in a softer yet still voice,
“Have you ever seen the sunset upon Hercules Bluffs? Truly I have never seen anything more beautiful.”
Celia nuzzled his shoulder and now it was Ghost turn to blush somewhat as he gazed deep into her eyes. He could see that Celia was also blushing again and that she tried to hide it by scratching her ears. Ghost nuzzled her back and she spoke in a slightly uncertain voice,
“Pardon me asking...And I kinda don’t want to...but...how do you view me Ghost? Friends or what?”
Now that was the straightest question he had ever heard and for once he found himself really confused. Indeed he was feeling things that were uncommon to him as he spent more and more time with Celia and now his ehart and his mind were in a battle. He was alpha, he was meant to rule, not fall in love; his mind told him but his heart reveled in every shy smile Celia gave and chuckled along with her. She gazed up into his eyes and a sheepish smile formed on her lips and for once Ghost stuttered as he replied,
“Well… I… Um… I don’t know what’s going on with me, truly, but I do find that I am drawn to your company, Celia, if that answers your question…”
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