[| Genesis: MB

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Wed Aug 18, 2010 5:12 pm

Akira nodded to Sawyer then she paused and reconsidered her own suggestion. "No, go by yourself and just scout the lands." Then without a backward glance she turned away from the hessian. She did not question Sawyer's loyalty, especially since he had an infatuation with Akiko. Things were stirring about her and she didn't like it, there were too many things happening in the land that she wasn't causing, and that annoyed her. Growling she glanced over to where she last left her pups, confident that they were safe. Why would they want more than one?

Reclining on her haunches she sat back to think. This brute, Damean's brother, what would he think to gain with one of her children? Try to manipulate her? Hardly. She mentally snorted, her cruel amber pools gazing around. Most of her pack was hunting and she did not miss how the midnights were lurking in the shadows. Damn them and their internal hierarchy. It had never been a problem before but something had changed and it wasn't just the powershift they recently experienced.

Sitting along in thought for a brief time she beheld the form of a strange lone wolf. Instantly she knew it was Evander, as if his arrogant stride did not give it away. She stood up, her fur bristling. He certainly had balls to walk into the lions den, but then again Akira was never one for a noble sentiment. She growled deeply in her chest taking full assertion that this was her territory her banner held high. She let him speak merely because she knew it concerned Mercedes. And what the hell did he mean he lost her?! Her growl was bordering a snarl. Then this wolf had the audacity to sit before her. Ear flicked back to hear Matt behind her but for the moment he was not her focus, though she off handedly wondered how he felt so strongly when he just arrived here. Whatever, the more loyal wolves the better.

Akira could not tolerate another trespass from this brute. Defying her aging body she lunged forward aiming to knock the brute to his side, he was already at the disadvantage of sitting. Snarling she snapped in his face, blood stained canines that screamed their desire for new flesh. "You think you can play king? You are but a lowly peasant who fancies himself a ruler! I would be surprised if you lived past another fortnight before one of your wolves ripped your throat out." Here she snorted "But lucky for you it seems that your death will not come of treachery like your brothers, matter fact I can ensure it won't right now. But first...where the hell is my daughter?" She snarled.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Thu Aug 19, 2010 1:38 am

((Stark'll play for a bit until someone else shows up))
Stark got up, an interesting scent catching his attention. With the scent lingered a salty smell, like an ocean. He glanced at the alphess, who seemed busy with a bolder... guest... He probably wasn't supposed to go off like that, but he could pass it off as taking a walk and... happening to pass by. He may be a dog, but he knew more about the lifestyle of wolves than that of his own heritage.

He ignored his cousin's confused glance, his gestures suggesting he didn't care what she did. Then he left and followed his nose. Soon, he was able to see Khalon. Walking closer, he said, "You seem pretty far from home, stranger. What's a wolf like you doing 'round a pack like this? Don't seem to me like you'd want a home 'round here." There was a slight drawl in his voice- the natural voice he allowed at the moment. It had been the accent of the wolves and humans in the lands he'd stay in most of his life. Those were the times he left and came back to the wolf packs as he pleased to wreck havoc on humans. He sat down, waiting for a response, and effectively blocking Khalon from continuing any further, unless we tried to go around the dog.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Thu Aug 19, 2010 2:02 am

Killian had still been in question as to why his mother didn't seem to care about Mercy's vanishing act by the weird brute. He grew impatient and started to walk away forgetting his siblings. He ran away and kept going when the strange dog wolf was talking to another wolf who he'd never seen before. Killian perked his interests up more and he walked over slowly before stepping up behind 'Stark' "Yeah, you do seem far, but you seem angry too...what's up" he watched the brute and wondered why this brute was here, he smelled so strange...

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Thu Aug 19, 2010 3:10 pm

He couldn't help but laugh as the brute came forward to the border of Muerta. He watched as the wolves moved closer to speak to him. He shot a look at Deadly "Lets run him off... He is getting to close to the whelp and we need her" Harmi moved forward waiting for Deadly to open his mouth.

OOC:Waiting on Deadly kipps

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Thu Aug 19, 2010 3:25 pm

So the whelp had no name.... how interesting this was to her. "Your mother and father love you? little one in this world the way it is now there is no such things.... Love is a sign of weakness. It kills the soul bit by bit." She lifted herself and moved closer to the little one "Don't be frightened... If I see that my brothers reason for bringing you to me is not good enough I will return you to your family... Maybe... For now you are a whelp of my own. You will be guarded by my clan at all cost. You will be brought up with our beliefs our kind of love." She watched the whelp "As for your name we will let the bastard that brought you to me to name you." She snorted a bit moving to the entrance and laying halfway out of it. She would let the little one think about her words.

Glory was some what rested now. He felt better and the wounds where healing nicely. He lifted himself looking to the outside of the den. He moved out sniffing the air. The change in leaders had not rapped around his head yet. Curse was a spoiled brat and Dracul had always held her so high guess that was the problem. He looked around noticing the smell of a whelp. He growled.... More drama...

Large mitts fit in every way to the soil. He spotted a elk not to far off... He stayed close to the ground ever so silent. He spotted Vlad close to his side and Armedia close to his other. He smirked as he knew the others where close. When he was close to the charging range he signaled for the others to take position. Once there where there he charged sending them in the direction of the others. He was close to the elk seeing JR shoot for the neck. The brutes fangs made he lock but he was flung from the hold landing hard as all the air left him. Omisis kept on seeing Vlad take the same shot as soon as the brute locked the bite he pounced on the elks hind quarters. Armedia jumping in to take another neck bite.... where were the others.....

OOC:Trying to finish the hunt quick I need Omisis lol

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Thu Aug 19, 2010 3:39 pm

Deadly smiled to his breatheren. His eyes were already the deep red of his breed and he ran forward. It was more a sprint and he came upon the scene snapping his teeth towards the brute. He could see from the corner of his eye the queens son draw back his head and a sick laugh echoed from his chest outward. "get out of here pure scum" that was when Killians ears came forward and he paid close attention. "if you stay you'll be killed and then your mate will beg for her death having lost all of you." Deadly gave a sick smile before he turned serious and growled wanting to chase the brute away.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Thu Aug 19, 2010 4:00 pm

Khalon growled as two approached, first one bru, then another. The first seemed more dog than wolf, the second, young. "A home? Never. And if you think I look angry, you could not be more right." He dug his claws in, willing the heavens to give him some sort of patience. "Something very, very precious to me was taken recently." His eyes flashed dangerously. "And I've come to collect it, should it be here." He didn't want to outright accuse them, but was looking for a sign from either of them that they knew what he spoke of.

His question was answered more blatantly than he thought, really, as a she-wolf joined her two packmates and threatened him. She knew why he was here. How the hell else would she know? He couldn't prove Akira's involvement in the matter, but this fem knew where she was. His daughter... Kal would tear apart the whole of Fire and Ice until he found her. Starting with this fem. There were three of them, one of him, and he was wounded... but she was here! Shit, he thought, glaring with pure hatred at the fem, unable to even speak. She knows. Would it be better to attempt to save his daughter, die a hero here, but leave Liar alone? No. He wouldn't win this fight, for though he was larger than the two males he faced, they were in much better condition physically. He was exhausted from his mad dash here and the fights before, and emotionally he felt about to break. With the fem also counted in the mix, he'd be dead before he even beat one of them.

A low snarl ripped from his throat as he stared the fem down. "You have her. I know you do, and I swear I won't rest until I've torn your throat out. But if you harm her, one hair on her pelt, I'll make you beg for the end. A torn throat will seem a release by the time I am done with you."

OoC: I'm leaving it there, open =] so he can leave or make more pleasant conversation! Kal is not pleased, no he is not XD

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Thu Aug 19, 2010 4:03 pm

Evander smiled at Akiras words and let her spat them
out. "yaya" he said and didn't draw as she snapped. Then came the question and he shrugged. "honesly probably on her way back here. My woman didn't like the idea I had an took her and ran so she's in good hands now I guess. Unless Serenity is with her. he's a pedo. He'll take whatever she has and make her cry." oh was he a liar... Oh well. "I only came to warn you. I took her to get your attention and well now the loss is all on me." he waited for some
more yelling and spattering...

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Fri Aug 20, 2010 2:00 am

Stark noticed the young one behind him, and recognized him as one of Akira's sons. He would expect he'd probably in pretty big trouble if anything happened. Then another wolf came up, who seemed to know what this stranger was talking about.

He tilted his head at the threat and at the attempt to size him up. His eyes narrowed towards the stranger, cold eyes staring intently, as a fighter would do to predict coming attacks. He knew the wolf was probably underestimating him, so he guessed that he couldn't have met that many dogs... "Ya know, I don't know what either of you are talking about, but if what was spoken is true, it wouldn't be wise to attack, or even to linger here if you threaten anyone in these lands, although you do have some pretty wicked expressions for a pure wolf. I'm sure you can imagine how many reside here, and you look like you just came out of a nasty fight. Even more reason to take your leave now."

Stark was mentally grinning, keeping his external expression neutral. He hadn't the chance to unwind for a bit. Still, he was making the attempt to try not to aggravate the other into an attack... much. It was a matter of if logic or emotions ruled now, because clearly, whatever he was looking for, meant a lot to him. Even one with a tainted heart knows that the difference between life and death could depend on which dominates- the reason he was able to discard his cousin on a whim. He was glad it turned out that didn't happen, since he did care. When he looked at it, though, even if she had died, better as a free dog than a chained one, tied to humans. He pushed the thought out of his mind in favor of taking a quick survey of his surroundings with his ears, his eyes still trained on the wolf in front of him.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Sat Aug 21, 2010 2:21 am

Harmi growled out loud as him and his brother approached the male. "Nothing of yours is here... Besides there is to many of us for you to even consider fighting..."He flashed his eyes red as he parted his maw once more "Run little boy... Run back to your pathetic life... Tell the story of our breed... You have lived through it to tell so do so..." Harmi snapped at the direction of the brute. He was indeed a fair size but as natural midnight towered over any breed. They where bred for perfect form and power. They where the perfect killing machines.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Sat Aug 21, 2010 5:20 pm

Sawyer

Sawyer had nodded to his queen and then turned his massive form swiftly and vanished into the darkness. He would search for sign of the stolen whelp and where things had gone in Jabbar.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Sun Aug 22, 2010 1:17 am

The little femme felt cornered, Curse's scrutiny bearing down on her with a mocking air. She never knew she could be paid attention to in a bad way. The response to the words she had been taught stung and cowed her. "Weak... ness?" She tested the word. What was that? It sounded bad the way she put it. But Mom and Dad... they wouldn't do that to her, would they? They wouldn't harm her like that. She was so confused! Was love good or bad? Why couldn't she understand the words of adults?

It was insisted that she not be frightened. Honestly, she didn't know whether to believe it. Her little frame was still tense, but she tried to relax her mind. It was said that she might go back to her family. Relief flooded her. It wasn't certain, but it couldn't hurt to hope, right? Curse said she would be her mother now. But she didn't want it. This wasn't her momma, the one with a kind smile, a warm cuddle. No, this was something entirely different. And she was cold and unfeeling. But where could she go? With a sigh barely big enough to stir the dust she hung her head. Trapped. "Okay," she surrendered. So a new set of rules would have to be learned. And whatever "their kind of love" was, she'd have to pick it up fast. At least she would gain a name out of it. And Curse seemed to apathetic to give her one herself. So it was up to her kidnapper...

The woman moved away from her. The little one gave a timid whimper and stared at her for a moment with big, innocent eyes. She didn't want to sit there alone, but she knew this one wasn't the type to offer an embrace. So she moved to the back of the den, scraped out her own patch of dirt in the corner, and lay herself down. This was her bed. This was home now. And it was empty.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Sun Aug 22, 2010 10:13 pm

Curse could hear the whelp moving from where she sat. She sighed this wasn't the love she showed her own offspring so she moved back into the den she spotted the little one in the back of the den. She moved to her and laid her massive form next to her smaller one. She turned to the whelp. "Here are the rules little one... No one is to ever know about your other care takers. They never happened... It is all a dream... Here ... now is where your life starts. I am your teacher your friend in a weird way... You have a problem come to me... You feel sick tell me..."Curse looked at the whelp with soft white blue eyes. "I suppose I could give you a calling..." Curse looked at her. The whelp needed a name that would fit her. "Once you start to mature more I will find a name that fits you... Are you hungry? Are you still on milk or is meat fine?" Curse hoped the whelp said meat. She needed to eat.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Mon Aug 23, 2010 2:21 am

The pup was shocked to see Cursed actually come to her. She was having second thoughts? Maybe she wasn't so bad... just... angry? She began to address her, and she was very civil. She sure would be a strict momma. So she couldn't talk about her real parents? That was weird... but she didn't know them for very long, either. There wasn't much to tell. More of the short speech contradicted her thoughts. Teacher. Friend. Not Mom. She never said Mom. Still, if this was to be her new home she would treat Cursed as one. She was given the list of what to come to her for, all that. She nodded in agreement. Whatever she had to do, the older one was in charge. She looked up at the much larger face. The eyes she stared into were rather pretty. Not cold and scary like the others out there. And certainly not that blood red like some.

The question of food came up. Her stomach grumbled, a pitiful but funny little sound. All she remembered was milk. And boy did she miss it. But she also knew the rest of the pack, the grown ups, they all got real food. "Uh... Meat?" The answer was more of a question, but it was how she responded. She'd have to start growing up eventually, and now was a good a time as any to start. Her first taste of blood and prey. The thought itself never crossed her mind, but what would it do to her? Of course she wouldn't kill the food herself, but the flavor, acquiring a liking to such a thing so young... They would see.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Mon Aug 23, 2010 10:32 am

Curse watched the little one as she said that she ate meat. She smiled "Well I take it you have never tried it... I gave my whelps there first taste of blood at your age perhaps this is a good thing. I will be back... I'm sending a guard in to watch you. Don't worry he wont harm you little one." She lifted herself and moved out the entrance. She looked around for some of her clan. Spotting Glory rather quickly she trotted the few feet to him. "Glory I have a whelp in my den... Don't ask questions just guard her. She is the newest member of the clan so treat her well..." Curse snorted a bit Moving into the forest.

Glory looked at her a bit confused but did as he was told. He moved into the den. Neon green eyes glowing. He looked at her. She seemed so helpless. He moved to her laying down in front of her. "So whats the name" He said to her in a cool tone. He tried to keep the harsh tone from her. He wasn't use to talking to whelps. Him being only half midnight he couldn't change his eye to a softer tone they burned there neon green as he waited for the little one to speak.

They where taking to long to give the strike. Omisis flung himself forward giving his whole body to it. The force knocked the elk over letting JR finish it off by taking the life ending blow. Omisis let go panting hard. "Lets drag this back and let it be over with." Omisis and the rest pulled the dead carcass back to the den area... He laid next to it panting heavily...

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Sun Aug 29, 2010 3:06 am

The young fae pinned her auds back. So quickly she had found protection and now it was leaving her. An intimidating bru entered in her stead... and laid himself down in front of her. Oh... now she was stuck for sure. His voice was soothed, but she didn't immediately buy it. Scrambling to the back of the den, her little paws began to shiver. Again she was asked for her name. She shook her head. "I don't have one," she said quietly. His eyes frightened her. So bright and angry... She had seen another like him on her way in. What was with these weirdos? She tried to move back farther, but only found herself pressing into the wall. Her grey blues focused on him sharply. "Wh-who are you?"

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:49 pm

[center] Glory looked at the young whelp. "I'm Glory it seems for now I am your guard while the misses is away."He gave her a soft growl before looking her over once more. His neon green orbs glowing as if they where on fire. "It is very odd for Curse to foster a child not of her own kind. You do not look Midnight to me. Or even half Midnight" The brute watched her puzzled. "Do you know of how you came to be here in the land of Muerta?" His cold words ringing in his ears.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Fri Sep 03, 2010 12:15 pm

ooc:Can I join?

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Fri Sep 03, 2010 12:20 pm

Ooc- Yes Of course! You don't have to ask to join a mainboard, but if you have any questions you can PM me. (I'm the manager here) Welcome to the site! =D

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Thu Sep 09, 2010 1:27 am

Evander felt the tension rise in the pack. Or more it was along the lines of the coming of tension soon to come. He stood up and looked at Akira gave her a sick wink and turned around. "Well love, it was nice to talk to you, but I must go. Don't worry, you're fuzzball will be back soon" he shook his massive head and turned away from the Queen. If it were a common sense thought you should never turn your back on a queen who's already pissed you took her child, he now had called her love and that would have made it worse if Evander hadn't taken such a second to sprint from the lands faster then he ever fled before.

Deadly noticed his 'king' run from the lands and he looked at Khalon then to Killian. "Better late then never" He lunged towards the brute then side stepped and vanished into the trees. He wasn't far off, infact he was still watching the wolves that were around the brute...

Killian was in slight shock at the wolves who attacked this brute. His heart rose in his chest at the mention of his daughter being taken and Killian stepped infront of Khalon as the strange midnight wolf went to attack before dashing off. "You need to get out of here. Now. Please." He looked at the brute and slightly pleaded. "Follow me." He turned away not knowing if his siblings would follow, he didn't care really, though he knew deep down his twin sister would follow. "Just follow me please" He pleaded again and went to take a step away...

Ooc:|| Crap. Sorry, just trying to.........post.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Thu Sep 09, 2010 1:47 pm

Daenerys

Her cerulean hues sought out her twin and saw him talking to the strange bru and vanish into the forest. She glanced around and was compelled to follow her brother. Worrying after and curious to where he was leading this stranger. Her small paws made no noise as she stuck to the shadows. Her white pelt amazingly enough keeping her camoflauged like a moving patch of dappled light in the shadows.

She soon caught up to her brother and the bru giving the strange hessian a sidelong glance. "Killian..." she called softly. "Where are you going?" She asked blinking burning sapphires.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Thu Sep 09, 2010 3:03 pm

Khalon's eyes flashed as one of the brus lunged, and his canines immediately were bared, but the other stepped in the way, and the attack never met. He was gone before Khal could even tell where he went. Damn, if he had attacked, at least then Khal would have had reason to call foul, to tear these wolves apart for what they had done to his family! Angrily he turned on the wolf who was now urging him to leave. To go now would be to leave behind half of that which he now drew breath for. It was like leaving half of his being behind. But he could not win this fight, and he had promised Liar. Promised that he wouldn't leave again.

Angered orbs clearly showed the torture within, and his claws ripped into the soil as he stood, undecided. Fine then, he would go back. But he wouldn't let this happen. She would be found. They had taken two children without any chance of return. Here, however, was something that he could make right.

So, as the strange bru, Killion, took off, Khal followed behind. He barely took note of the fem who had joined them, nor the direction that they were going. The full force of his failure was crashing down on him now, and it was taking all the concentration that he had not to just collapse and ride it out in a whimpering heap. His child was in the grasp of monsters, and he was too weak to help her.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Fri Sep 10, 2010 1:31 am

Ooc:|| Killian responce in lone lands... go to where Elvyra and Serenity and Mercy are. =) Get R Done...

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Fri Sep 10, 2010 8:35 pm

He was curious when Killian told Khalon to follow him to who knew where. The sister was now with him, as well, but it was clear they were going out of the pack lands, and he felt no reason to keep an eye out- probably would have ruined some reputations that were not his own if he did so, anyways. One of Stark's eyes were trained on the stranger until he left, clearly curious as to where the siblings wanted him to go. He was also taking note of the actions of the two Midnights. Then his turned, heading back in the direction he'd come, wondering from where his next bit of excitement would come. Very little had caught his attention while he'd been here, but everywhere else had been boring, or at least, from what he noticed before joining the ranks here. He was sure his cousin would disagree with him, but he was certain she'd somehow cope.

One of Akira's pups were still missing, and the more he walked, he noticed that arrogant wolf claiming to be the king of one of the nearby packs, with said missing pup formerly in his grasps, had left... fled probably would be the better word, but anything could have happened. Again, he felt something was stirring- he was sure most wolves here felt it. Not fully awake yet, but perhaps it was something that would be highly devastating, or just a disappointing clash.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:55 pm

Cira and the others aided in the chase, while the stronger males took down the kill. They could do little else but help bring back the carcass and watch as their kin went off. Cira wondered where her mate was currently, knowing he must be hungry. She wandered off from the younger Midnights and followed Glory's scent, finding him within a den. It was a different den than the one she'd left him in, and she wondered what he could be up to. The scent of another wolf met her nares, but it held the light scent of youth on it, and she knew it was a pup. But whose pup? She came to the den's entrance to glimpse inside, seeing her mate hovering almost protectively over the whelp, while he tried to smoothen out his rough exterior to not frighten the pup. Cira smiled and lied down half inside the den. "Hello there, little one," she said softly, "My name is Cira, I'm Glory's mate." She had always been fond of pups, and wanted to know what she was doing here. Clearly she was not of Midnight blood, and it was not like the clan to take in outsiders, but she wouldn't question that. Then she looked to her mate. "Glory, if you are hungry, the clan has hunted," she told him, "There is enough to feed all of us."

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Tue Sep 14, 2010 2:50 am

[center]Curse moved back into the main area caring a little rabbit in her mouth. She moved into the den passed Cira and Glory. "Thank you Glory join the others now. She put the rabbit down in front of the whelp. "Here little one try this." The smell of the kill sent shivers threw her. She waiting wondering what the whelp would do.

Glory looked at Cira giving her a soft grin he moved to the kill eyes fixed on Omisis. He moved to eat watching the males carefully. JR gave a loud growl as Vlad got to close. The smell of blood and the noise of the others feasting it was like a something out of a horror movie. Each wolf shredding the carcass covering themselves in the blood of there kill. The sounds of flesh tearing and horrid growls filled the whole area.

Subject: Re: [| Genesis: MB Thu Sep 16, 2010 9:13 pm

Akira snarled as Evander sprinted off, unable to sink her teeth into the pup napping bastard. Where the hell was her child...and matter fact where the hell were the rest of her children. She made a low noise his her chest calling for them. They were bigger now and had a tendency to wander off. A bit of an annoying tendency. How could she protect them if they were constantly tempting her enemies. She snarled to herself and glanced around. Her betas seemed to be aloof as well. Sawyer was off on his scouting mission though with Evander's presence here she gathered his search would be fruitless. Eyeing the dog skirting the area she barked at him, a summon to come. He had been about the lands. She knew this because he had not been around her, she would've noticed. That annoying hessian who lived because of her own spawn was behind her but she did him the favor of ignoring him in favor to speak with Stark.

Tassle lashed and her amber hues scanned the area. What were all those midnights up to? She was not overly concerned with them though that renegade Deadly seemed to be posing a bit of a problem in the lands. Perhaps she would dispatch some of his own kinsmen to destroy him. She did not need unsanctioned meddling in the lands. The only destruction in these lands were the ones that stemmed from her paws.

Odin had separated off from his siblings and therefore missed the excitement with Khalon and the pup that was brought into the lands. He was mildly concerned about Mercy but strangely these days he felt very detached from everything. The only important things these days seemed to be the mists and the feather touches of things better left alone. They did not scare him anymore but neither did he love them. Perhaps one day he would learn to embrace them but he knew with a sort of cold calculated thought that he would always be set apart from everyone else. He didn't really care either.