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Avenged Star
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The whelpess remained pinned, ears pressed against her skull as the Queen snarled yet again in her face. She did not meet Akira's gaze, but periodically looked over her facial features, trying to get a picture of whether she was getting another chance, or if this was the end. Then at last she stepped off of her, and Avenged took in a deep breath, coughing a bit from the impact now that she could breathe. But she did not move, keeping put on her back with her head turned, eyes flicking back to Akira only when she spoke. She nodded vigorously to show she understood, and she refused to argue with the Queen, though deep down she did wonder if she would ever train with the six younglings. When they got bigger, that was.

She was caught off-guard as Akira suddenly dug her fangs into her side, teeth digging deep enough to draw blood, and she let out a high-pitched yelp. She felt her body being dragged about, and landed in front of her mother, who looked down upon her with a smoldering look, though shame showed through in her folded back ears. Avenged lowered her head for several moments, then sat up and moved closer to Crimson. But there was no sympathy, and she quickly felt teeth digging into her scruff, and her paws dragged on the ground as she got carried away like a little newborn. Sighing, she did nothing, and awaited to see what Crimson had in store.

Crimson Star
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The betess watched callously as Akira dealt a swift and memorable punishment to her daughter for her thoughtless actions. She did not pity the girl for her fresh injury, for she should have known better than to just think she could do as she pleased; especially around the Alphaess. Before Akira was done with Avenged, Crimson's nose twitched to a familiar scent. She could smell Cheveyo. The girl was lucky she had not joined her sister this time. As Avenged was dragged toward her, Crimson caught the look that Akira shot her, and nodded her head. She needed to keep her pups better disciplined than this. As her daughter moved toward her, she stepped up and sank her fangs into the pup's scruff, and lifted her like she were some newborn. Embarassing for a pup of several months to be carried around by mommy, but that was her problem now.

Crimson lightly flicked her tail against Ludo's shoulder, glancing to his haunting yellow eyes, "Cheveyo is hiding nearby," she mumbled through clumps of fur, "We'd better keep an eye on her too, though she seems to have a little more sense than this one." She looked back down at Avenged and shook her head. She motioned with her head that she was going back to the ring where Stark and Penilla still fought. They needn't miss out on it because their daughter had misbehaved. Once she arrived at she and Ludo's original spot, she put Avenged down and quickly shoved her to the ground with a hefty forepaw, claws pressing lightly against her ribs. "After this, there will be hell to pay," she murmured to her daughter. She, and Cheveyo who had joined in the double attack earlier, would pay in strenuous training programs, and her teeth would be at their heels like a whip to a slave's back if they did not perform to her liking.

Penilla was sent to the ground, but managed to keep her forelegs under her so she was able to quickly get back up. Then she heard a yelp, and she glanced to the side before rolling to the side, just as Stark landed in the space she had occupied just moments before. Standing up, she lept upwards when he dived at her, and was at the peak of her jump, ready to fall back down upon him when her eyes widdened in surprise.

Stark saw Pin jump into the air after his attack and couldn't suppress a smirk. It was a bad mistake... on her part. This little action showed his tainted heart as he was caught up in the fight, cousin or not, despite how he acted earlier. He, too, lept upwards, and saw her surpise as she was started to fall back down by gravity's influence. He twisted his body into a back flip, limbs raking at Pin's body, claws tearing into the flesh around her legs, under her muzzle, and stomach- anywhere he could reach.

As the blood dripped on him, he ignored it as he pushed against her with his hind legs so she wouldn't fall on him. As he landed, he spun around, looking at her condition. She had landed on her feet, but a second later had droppe dto the ground. She wasn't bleeding to death quite yet; he made sure not to cut too deeply. Still, she was bleeding quite a bit. Enough to delay her reactions. A gleam was in his eyes, perhaps somewhat comparable to the look in a professional gunman's eyes when aiming for a target. Calculating, sharp, and deadly.

Odion had watched with interest as his mother launched at the older pup. Both his eyes were trained on the scene before him. A smile on his small maw, he felt an eagerness just like his sisters for violence. He was not sensitive to his brother's plight like Dae was. While he did not shout out encouragements like Damkira he was still highly interested. Once it was over he smiled when their mother bit Avenged and when Crisom dragged her away like a newborn he snicked at her openly. Serves her right for messing with momma...Turning back to his siblings he laughed again. "Did you see that?! That was funny..." He glanced at Killian who as always was laying in the back. He knew that his brother was sick but he wasn't really sympathetic to it.

Growling he launched himself at Killian, small puppy teeth gnashing on his ear.

He felt his form suddenly dragged away from his brother when Dae sudden launched herself at him. Laughing he twisted from her grip and wrapped his puppy mitts around her and they tumbled in a whirlwind of biting and kicking. He knew that she had distracted him from Killian but in the moment he knew that he was distracted so it no longer passed through his mind. Barking with delight he waited for Damkira to get in on the action. How he loved a good wrestling match!

Mercedes was resting a couple feet away watching her siblings play and casted a glance towards Killian. He was always sick and never seemed up to play. Sighing she put her head on her paws and watched with interest at the wrestling match occuring. Her own tassle flicked and twitched in a desire to join them. Her stomach growled and she looked up at her mother and padding over to the white woman she nudged her face into the soft pelt. "Momma I'm hungry" She whined in the puppy manner.

Killian listened to his siblings as they spoke of how their mother had taken care of that female. He smiled on the inside and let his mind wander over what he himself could have done if he were bigger. His eyes were beginning to close when suddenly he heard the falling footfalls of his brother. He braced himself, and he opened the corner of his blue eyes. His whitel pelt rose with a bit of annoyance. Why couldn't Odin leave him alone. He growled as his brother came closer, he was sick of this shit. He was closer, and Killian went to snap at his face harshly when Daenerys came and tackled him. He was so peeved he stood up and watched his siblings wrestle. He snored and nodded his head, turning away and laying down behind his mother. Mercedes spoke up and he too felt the rumble of his stomach, but he didn't say anything, he was too hungry to even say anything.

Damkira watched as Odin went after Killian. She sighed and rolled her eyes but got herself ready to join him in just a second. Then there was a flash of white and Daenerys was ontop of Odin screaming for her to come over. She barked playfully and ran over, passing Killian as he headed towards their mother. She leapt in the air and landed on Daenerys pinning her down. "Dog Pile!" she screamed and tried to wrestle her to stay down. "Odin! Help!"

+Elipsis Blue+

Elipsis chuckled at her reply, he had a feeling that she would like the challenge of a boar; though they were small, they were quite the adversary. He did as well; he liked fighting something that was closer to his own size, and something that would put up a fight. "Good.. I was hoping that you would choose that." he said to her. He stuck his nose to the air, sniffing the air currents, so he could get a better idea of where the boar were at roaming the lands. He lowered his head, and smirked. He motioned with his head then spoke. "Come on.. They are too far away." he said, as he made a turn in the direction the scent was coming from. After a short while, he slowed his stride to a walk, as he heard the sounds associated to a boar. He felt the excitement start to build in his body, the adrenaline pumping through his veins. He glaned to Deadly, and whispered. "We'll have to surprise them, if we want a chance at them." He lowered his body, and started to stalk, being as stealthy as possible in the brush as he started to make a wide circle around the small group of boar.







-Cheveyo-

Cheveyo watched nervously as her sister got her punishment for doing her wrong with Akira's pups. She stayed hid by Ireland, she was surprised that her parents didn't notice her dark pelt against the old alabaster wolf. She gulped hard, as she watched Akira and her mother exchange looks. She could tell it was bad, and the look in their mom's eyes, there was going to be hell later on for the both of them, especially for Avenged. She knew they should of just stayed where they were, and just train like they were told to. She watched her mother haul off Avenged in a very embarassing manner, carrying her by the scruff of her neck like a new born pup. She felt some one staring at her, and glanced upward, seeing two pairs of eyes staring at her. Her father's and Ireland's as well. She folded her ears back, and slinked behind her father when he motioned her to follow him, and sat beside him when he sat down. Her auds flicked hearing her mother's words, not looking forward to after this, fight it looked like, was over. She let out a deep sigh, deciding she might as well try to enjoy watching the fight..





Ludo+

Ludo watched silently as Akira warning to Avenged, and left her mark on the pup as she dragged her over to him and Crimson. He let out a sigh, and shook his head, as Crimson left with Avenged in her mouth. He sighed again, catching his cousin's stare at him, and them looked down, seeing the young pup by him. They look in his eyes was enough to put fear into young Cheveyo, as he motioned for her to follow him back to the fight. He sat back down by Crimson, his eyes looked down at the two girls, and wondered what the hell else he and Crimson would have in store from them as they grew older. He hoped not much more after this incident, or else nothing this bad. He didn't remember Elipsis, and Blood being this terrible.. He wondered if it was jsut the fact that they were males, and that these two were females, and had more of their mothers spirit to them. He just hoped that Crimson's talk or whateve she planned on doing would not be too hard on them. You know he wanted to get his two cents in on them as well. He knew he needed to, but he wanted to also let his two little girls know that he was also there if they needed him.

-Ireland-

Ireland was surprised to see the the alabaster Queen be as merciful as she was to Crimson. He had seen some alphas just to blunt and merciless to anyone who got to close to their pups. He wondered if she only did what she did cause of Crimson and Ludo being her Betas. But whatever the reason, Avenged's life had been spared, and hopefully she would take heed, and hoped she had learned something from this. After everthing was said and done. He took in place behind young Cheveyo, and headed back to the fight between the two dogs; glancing back once at Akira and her pups with his Brassy orange orbs for a long moment, befoer looking ahead at the horizion..

By now, neither dog appeared the least bit tired. Stark growled at Pencilla, as if taunting her so she'd get up and continue fighting. He still wasn't sure how long he was supposed to keep at this, especially since some of the pack was distracted- not like he cared to be amusement for all of them... He took a step forward, noticing that Pin tried to shy backward a little. Clearly, he now scared her, and she was bleeding. He gave her a light smile, just to see her reaction before muttering to himself, "How long shall I keep this up...?"

Pin wasn't sure if terrified was a strong enough word for her. If Stark hadn't given any impression earlier that he was serious, this was a clear sign. He stepped forward, and she backed up, fearing him and the wolves who may still be watching from behind her. Still, she actually feared her cousin more, since she knew what he could potentially do. He gave her a smile, as if nothing was wrong about this scenario, which, if possible, scared her even more. Then she remember he'd taunted her on top of that. Narrowing her eyes, she knew that she knows better, but she took the bait anyways and darted for him, adrenaline rushing through her for the moment, sharping her skills once more. She moved, in what she thought was a blur, and was shocked when Stark lunged forward, paws stretched out. Not able to dodge properly, he grazed her, from muzzle to neck, and she continued past him, giving him a small scratch, but not enough to draw blood. She turned around before he did, and ran forward again.

Sawyer

His thoughts drifted with a blue eyed devil in a snow white coat but then the action of the dogs brought him back to the present. This was not nearly entertaining enough nor was it moving along fast enough. Sawyer had half a mind to jump in there and end it for both of them himself. He snorted and let a growl loose in his chest. A little reminder that the two canids better not even thing of escaping. He shot Ludo a look to see if the bru had the same thoughts as he. But Sawyer saw that he was very much occupied with one of his whelps. That one was lucky to have her hide after pulling that business on Akira's pups.


OOC: sorry guys trying to bring Sawyer back to life *Grabs Paddles* CLEAR!

Daenerys

Daenerys yipped excitedly when her mother nudged her and said "Come on." She bounded ahead excitedly and barked at her siblings. She turned and stopped to see her mother help Killian up and Mercy give him a sloppy lick on the cheek. She bounded back over to Killian. Her tiny fierce body full of excitement and life. "C'mon Killian." She said nudging him and then raced over to Odin and Damkira. "We are going to catch a beaver!" and Daenerys smile matched her mothers. She looked over to Mercy and wagged her plume before shoving on Damkira affectionately. It seemed that she didn't spend much time with Killian but in reality she kept the other's busy so they wouldn't pick on him. She loved her twin. Night time is when they spent their time, cuddled together and whispering.

"How do you catch a beaver?" Daenerys asked her mother, looking up at her with the piercing blue eyes that were the spitting image of her aunts.

Crimson settled in as her mate, his cousin and both daughters joined her, keeping a firm hold on Avenged so that she wouldn't try to sneak off to escape punishment later. She watched as the two dogs dueled; they were both quick, but there was not nearly enough blood for this to be considered entertainment. They would have to start goring each other for this to become interesting. Ears flicked and she glanced to Sawyer as he gave a dissatisfied growl. Then she looked back to Stark and Pin. The small female was slowly becoming more stained with her own blood; how long could she keep it up? Crimson's eyes narrowed, and her tail gave a thoughtful flick. Pin still had the potential to fight well with a little training, for speed was already with her.

Her jaw dropped open a bit as she saw Akira rise from her place and move away with her pups. Her head tilted, confused by her sudden leave. It was not like her to abandon a pack activity that she had called for. But it seemed that the whelps had won over, and she would be caring for them above anything else for the time being. She frowned, almost feeling a little bad for the Alphaess; it would not be a walk in the park raising a litter of that size, especially without any paternal assistance. Giving her head a shake, she looked away and returned her attention to the duel, waiting, pondering what the purpose of this outcome was...

It was clear to him that Pin was weakening, the chemical rust through her veins starting to run low, yet she still charged at him. He remember Sawyer's growl, and decided he'd step the fight up a notch or two, so let didn't move through Pin's rush at him. He smirked when she got very close, then he ducked very low so only his back would get injured if he performed this incorrectly. When his cousin slowed down a bit from confusion, he darted forward, clamping down on her forepaw and planting his forepaws on the ground near that foot. Stark used her as support while he used the momentum he had from the run to pivot, his canines tearing the skin on her leg as his head also turned. Then he used one one foot to trip her as he let go.

He half-landed on his side, but quickly scrambled up to slam his paw down on her throat, pulling his claws down, drawing blood, taking a step back only when he reached her stomach. Then he roughly pushed her so her injured side was touching the dirt, and he roughly grabbed one of her hind legs and dragged her a short distance, making sure to get dirt in the wound before letting go and pushing her back so his work would be displayed for a few moments. He knew at this rate, it would be over soon

Penilla was confused when Stark didn't dodge, and was surprised when he bit on her leg. She didn't even know what happened until she felt claws ripping her flesh from her throat to stomach. She tried to get up, but started to feel herself drained as he was turned and dragged. She yelped as the dirt entered her wounds, knowing they'd get infected unless she died first. They were already painful, though, as she was dragged. Then he stopped and turned her to her other side, and felt like he was deliberately humiliating her. She couldn't understand how her cousin could have such a dramatic change of heart so quickly. Her eyes widdened. He'd known this wasn't a nice group of wolves... He'd cared for her and trained her, and she now realized why he did so. He'd love her as a cousin until the moment she would ge tin his way. She struggled to stand up, but it was hard, so instead, she first pulled herself so she was sitting up.

Crimson watched with more interest as they set their battle poses once more, and Pin rushed at Stark, clueless as to what her cousin had in store. A wide, sadistic grin spread across her face as she watched Stark dig his teeth into her forepaw, tearing her skin before getting her to the ground. Saliva filled her mouth as he clawed her throat, dragging his talons down her front; blood bubbled up from the wound, and Crimson's tail flicked with satisfaction that he was finally causing her pain. Small, pointed auds strained forward to hear her cries of pain as he began dragging her through the dirt, pulling her wounds over the rough terrain and filling the openings with dirt. At last he gave her a shove and put her on display, as though trying to humiliate her; and what a job he'd done. All that was left after this was to choke the life out of her with his jaws around her throat.

But Crimson wanted in on this. She looked to Ludo, wondering if he would approve of what she was thinking. "Ludo, Akira has taken off," she mentioned in a low voice, "I'm not sure she really cares what happens to these omegas.. What if we were to use her in training with our daughters?" She had other plans in mind for the future if they could 'keep' her, but in her current condition she would make a very easy target for her daughters to practice new moves on. That was, if Pin wouldn't rather die than become the lowest wolf in the pack's hierarchy, with no rights and no protection. But at least then she would have her life, and her cousin woulld not need to end it for her. Besides, he had already shown his ability to obey a command, no matter how much it went against one's own will.

The prospect of doing something interesting besides beating up on Odin with Daenerys perked up Damkira's adrenalin and she ran after her sisters and brothers catching up and nipping at their hind legs. She looked back at their mother who was helping Killian up and she slowly walked over and pushed with her mother, she was of little use, but she felt she was bigger atleast.

Killian stood with the help of his mother, and laughed as his sister came and licked his face leaving a long line of drool on his face. "Oh gee, thanks Mercy, I've got my bath for today" he smiled and went to lick her back when a nose tickled his underside and he turned growling at the sibling who tried to help. Damkira pulled away instantly and glared at him, his ears went back and he let his growl fall lower. "What" he snapped, letting his blue eyes scold his sister. The hair line along his white back rose and he felt his sister's tension break. She smirked and walked over shoving him on the shoulder. "Always wanting to be tough, pft" she said softly, walked around to her mother and nudging her leg. "Let's go hunt! Killian can have the ass end of the beaver!" she laughed and scampered off, running over to Odin and Daenerys. "I'm ready! Are you!" She took a swat at her sister and smiled as she darted off in her own zig zag back and forth direction.

Killian snorted as she walked off and he too began to move forward. Where his mother's tongue had gone there was a burning hot streak. He thought about it as best he could for it was warm and a very welcome delightful feeling to his sick skin. His blue eyes watched Damkira as she tried to get his other sister to play. "I don't get the end of the beaver. Do I momma?" Killian didn't like to swear, not like his sister, not unless he was really mad...she on the other hand, had a sailor mouth...

Oh joy, a pack. A warm and fuzzy bunch of wolves that she could caress and love with all her heart and soul! Oh...joy. She growled at the thought and stepped forward into the lands. Oh joy joy joy. She smirked and stalked behind the bru she had followed here. There she had been, back in the brush, watching him, pondering her next move. She had followed him around the lands for quite some time, and had even learned his name. "Sawyer..." she spoke softly, whispering it only to herself. Her one green eye flicked with her other golden eye and they scanned the terrain around him. No wolves.

Prancing like a pony the fem came round infront of him. "Hi Sawyer!" she said softly. Looking at him with wide interested eyes. "Do you love her, that female that was here. That's coming back?" She asked, coming to a sitting postion infront of him. "Do you like Damean? Do you even like Akira? What is the name of this place?" she smiled at him, two different eyes watching him with so much interest it could kill him...

Sawyer

He sat and watched the drama of the Omega and smiled. His thoughts had turned to Akiko again and his orange eyes were unfocused as he thought of every curve on her delcious body. All of a sudden a fem was in front of him calling him by name. His large body came up and he backed off a few paces. Who the hell? he thought and his ears went back. He looked at the fem who pranced in front of him like a dancing elk. He wondered if she was one of the many conqures he had in his past. One of the maids he had bedded and left. There was so many in his past. They all seemed to throw themselves at him, such as this one seemed to now. But he wanted no one else but Akiko. Sure he had slipped before but not because he loved the bitch. He did so he wouldn't try and force Akiko and loose the precious ground that he thought he had won with Akiko.

The wolfess poured questions out of her mouth like a river would pour out to the sea. He stood and asked. "WHO are YOU? And don't you know any better than to come waltzing into Muerta. Akira will have your hide." He warned his voice sharp.

Her rump came up and she smiled playfully at him. "If she can catch me" She darted from side to side. "And you don't know me!" she yelled, drawing attention to their little pack right here. "I'm Cormin. Wonderful little bit.ch" she said softly, coming up and nudging him under the chin before dashing off to where he couldn't reach her. "I'm a beast. I'm a monster. I fit in just as well as you do. Only you're quiet, I bring so much LIFE to this pack, and no one knows it yet!" She growled and jumped around while her chest was on the ground. "Have you ever heard of my kind. A hybrid, only. I'm special! I'm weird!" her voice was high, and loud. "Cormin Simsel. Cerulian Bear Dog and Arctic Wolf. Can't you tell, I'm black on top, white on the bottom, so when they say 'once you go black, you never go back.' They have the best of both worlds!" She smiled at him, and stood up again.

She was small. Very small, skinny on the inside but her pelt was that of an arctic wolf except for the colors. Her ears were pointy like her dog kind, and her paws were medium, a mix of both worlds. Her face was small too. She looked rather funny if you thought about it. "Do I look silly?" she said quickly, coming up at him, closing her blue eye and staring at him with her green one, cocking her head, looking at him like she was a socio path. (sp? weird dudes) Her ears twitched and she came back to normal and she stood there looking at him full on. "YOU DO THINK I'M WEIRD!! OH GOD!" She screamed at the top of her lungs and dashed around Sawyer as he himself stood there, she ran circles around him and then fell infront of him, screaming in agony. "Oh why'd you do that. WHY!!!!" She was screaming, and she trashed at the ground, she rolled on her belly, bitting the ground and snapping at her own feet, making them slightly bleed.

"You hate me! Don't you Sawyer! You hate me!" she screamed and rolled again, pulling up dirt and kicking it in all directions, even at him. Suddenly, she fell silent and she rolled on her belly only to come to a sitting postion infront of him wagging her tail softly. "Hi." she said softly, looking at him with her two different eyes, with her two different pelts, because of her two different breeds within her...

Sawyer

Sawyer watched the way this fem acted. She teased and taunted him, like she wanted him now. Her movements showed it so. The way she tickled his chin and then darted away. If he wasn't so dead set on Akiko he would probably pursue her right now. Take her in the bushes and make her scream. Her name stuck in his ears....Cormin Simsel. His orange eyes grew wide and he almost choked when she said the words "Once you go black you never go back..." If that wasn't a blatant want of a male Sawyer didn't know what was. His body tried to react but he stilled the thought. She was brining attention to herself now. The whole pack would notice. Then all of a sudden her temperment whirled and instead of coming on to him she was screaming at him. What the fuck is wrong with this bitch? Sawyer asked himself and looked around to see if there was back up to help him handle this fem.

Then she went totally psycho biting her paws and throwing dirt at him. He backed away a few more paces wondering if this chick was rabid. He said nothing as she ranted and raved at him and then just as suddenly as she had started the fit it stopped and she she said softly and very normally. "Hi." Sawyer's first thought was this bitch is plum crazy or rabid. He slowly replied "Hello Cormin. I think you should meet Akira." he answered none of the questions she had asked before. And by the looks of it she had been spying on him. Sawyer sighed. Why him? and a little voice inside him said..."It's because you are so devilishly handsome stupid."

She sat up instantly and with so much excitment she could have peed herself. "Akira! Go meet her! I already have. In my miiiind. I'm special like that. I'm cool too. We should play a game. Wanna play a game. I think we should play hide and seek. I'll win, wanna know why, because I always win" she smiled and started to prance infront of him, heading off towards where Akira was. But she stopped and looked back, anger striking her in the eyes. She ran over to him and stopped right in his face. "What's your problem man!" she said quickly, growling and flashing him her teeth. "I mean come on, do you really think I'm that weird. Don't answer that. I know what you're going to say, you're going to say yes, yes I do think you're weird. Well I'm not! I'm not weird! You are!" She growled and snapped at his face, pulling back before she could bite him and scampered off. She stood behind him and kept growling, her ears were back and she felt like it was time to spar. "Come on, you want it. Come and claim it" She ment her, she felt a high attraction for this wolf, for any male wolf, what a whore.

She came closer to him, sticking her nose in his pelt and sniffing him deeply. "You smell nice, but why her, why not me" She said quickly, coming round and looking at him. "Why not me...no one chooses me anymore. They used to. When I was younger, and more easy, now I move to fast, and want it fast, and they don't like me" She felt herself slump and she sat down infront of him. She wanted him to comfort her...

Damean took longer strides. He wanted to see the pups, specially the sick one from before the time he left. Odin, Mercy, Deanerys, Damkira, and Killian. His offspring that were actually his. He spotted Akira and a smile grew on his face, then there came the small balls of fur and his tassle began to wag. He could hear Daenerys ask Akira about catching a beaver and he chuckled as he broke from the trees and came into the scene of the family making it complete. "Well, first you grab them by their face, you have to watch their tail, it's very thick and tough and it'll hurt you. Then there is their claws. Those have a nasty point to them, they'll get you too. So you have to be ontop of the beaver, you'll learn quickly. Your momma is good at this stuff" he smiled and stood there are he watched at the whelps begin their adventure.

Killian was about to go and try to join their fun when a low louder voice then his mother's broke the question of his sister and he looked up at a dark bru. His father. A smile grew on his face and he stepped with him mother once more before dodging under her towards him. "Hey! can you and momma catch one together! Who can catch the biggest one!" he didn't know there were usually only two beavers per dam unless there was a family. But he was excited to see Damean, and soon Damkira was next to him only closer to her mother. Weary of bigger males. She looked from Akira to Damean then back to Akira. "Momma, is that dad?" she asked, looking at him with cautious eyes. But as soon as Killian spoke she growled and went over, prancing on him and biting his neck till he called uncle and she pushed off. He got up slowly and she rolled her eyes, knowing his twin would be there to help him any second now.

"Momma will catch the bigger beaver! Because I'm going to help her! I will help her and she'll catch the biggest one!" She growled and swatted at a leaf letting it smack off and land on the ground where she jumped on it and began to ground it into the dirt.

Sawyer

Sawyer backed up another pace as she practically peed herself at the mention on Akira. He then cocked his head and stared at her in bewilderment with his burnt orange eyes. She wanted to play now, with him. This bitch was hardly a grown wolf and in one moment she acted like a whelp, in the next a grown wolfess and easy whore. He was totally floored of what to do. His ears flicked uneasily back and then forth as she snapped at him once more. She had gone behind him and he turned, not trusting to leave his back exposed to her. Then she taunted him once more with wicked eyes and the promise of pleasure.



She must have been watching him for a long time. For she spoke of Akiko and asked why not her and pressed herself close to him taking his scent. He backed away and then watched as she slumped in front of him. If she was normal he probably would have comforted her and gave her the normal there theres you will find someone but Sawyer was totally floored. It was like she was rabid. Totally out of her mind one minute and sane the next. "Cmon" he said softly. "let us go and see Akira."

Daenerys

Daenerys looked up immediately at the dark bru who stepped from the woods and answered her question. She beamed him a smile and licked her nose to better take in his scent. It was familiar so familiar that this could only be one wolf. Their father. Her snowy tail wagged of it's own accord and she was about to go and bound to her father when Damkira attacked Killian. Her ears went flat against her skull for a second and she was over there as fast as her puppy legs could carry her tiny bodice. She looked identical to Akiko, an exact replica down to icy blue eyes. She leapt and tackled her sister, grabbing her by the scruff and pulling her down. "OH YEAH!" she said haughtily. " Well how do you know you will be the one to help Momma catch the biggest beaver and not me?" She pushed off her sister who happened to be bigger than herself. And snorted. "And maybe it will be Dad because maybe I will help him instead." She stuck her pink tongue out at Damkira. She hated it when they picked on Killian and Daenerys herself was tough enough to brawl with the best of them.

She then turned and ran back to her father. "Can you hunt with us Daddy?" she asked her piercing blue eyes pleading. She rubbed her ivory pelt against his stark black and then trotted over to Killian and gave him a shove which looked harder than it really was. She was making sure he was okay.