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Post by Grimm on Oct 23, 2012 17:30:47 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300]Cyrus O'Conner [/font][/glow] Stand up and Fight for yourself [/size][/color][/font] Moon Shadow Peak. From what Cyrus had heard it was under Eclipse's control, but close enough to both pack's territory that it often had both pack's on it, but Eclipse's law tended to be the end of things. Standing under a full tree, one hand resting on the rough bark, the Beta Male of the Valdius Pack took a deep breath of the fresh mountain air. It had been awhile since he had been out in the open and away from the city.
A light breeze picked up and Cyrus looked out at the beautiful day. Things had been picking up within the pack and he was glad to hear that new wolves were joining the pack, but something was a little off. Cyrus had felt like he was holding the pack back or that he was useless to Lucas. He felt that he was holding the position of Beta Male all to himself. Growling low under his breath, Cyrus reached out and grabbed the lowest branch. The limb was easily the size of grown man's thigh and with his bare hands he snapped the branch. Orbs flashed as he dropped the branch and let it hit the ground before him.
Grunting, Cyrus forced himself to take a deep breath, wondering what would be his best decision. Would he step down, let Lucas pick another male to stand as his second-in-command? If he did that, he wasn't sure he would be able to stay in the pack and submit to another's word when he had been Beta once before.What else could he do? [/blockquote] ((Alright, everyone is welcome to take part in the plot. Please take turns posting and lets try to keep some kind of flow going. Even if you have to take #s to remember who posts when, just try to keep a line going.)) |
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 23, 2012 17:56:28 GMT -5
The flamed haired hunter had been walking throughout the park. Looking for a chance to have her fun. The hunter had set up traps for any werewolf to set them off, but so far, none had. It was frustration that there weren't in wolves out and about. Sighing, Red whistled for her mare, and when the mare came up to her, she climbed on. Whistling softly, Red and the mare took off. Traveling through the park, Red felt her horse tense. "What is it girl?"
A scent came to her nose and she got off her horse and followed it. She saw a man, a werewolf that was sure. She aimed her bow and arrow, let the arrow loose and watched as it barely missed the mans shoulder. Red growled, and went to notch another arrow, she wasn't going to loose this one. |
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Post by Eri on Oct 23, 2012 19:19:41 GMT -5
Lance was on one of his usual patrols. With so much activity and werewolves in the mountains lately, he found himself in the forest more often than at home. He wondered if the others were wondering where he had been, but would probably find it shocking to learn he'd been on the lookout.
New faces meant possible new problems, and his instinct to protect his pack family was strong. He wasn't in wolf form currently though, since it was daytime and far too dangerous to get caught. He had already walked over several traps. These hunters might hurt innocent people if they weren't careful.
He sighed, pausing to lean against a tree as he ruffled a hand through his unruly red hair. He felt like he was walking on pins and needles lately, which wasn't a feeling he enjoyed. He was normally so carefree, but the packs were growing on both sides.
He glanced up at the tree he was leaning against, testing its strength before leaping up. He cleared the lower branches with ease, grabbing onto one to vault himself up. He wanted to get a good vantage point to see where he should check out next.
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