-A well-muscled adolecent stands...-

[FrostByte]

[glow=skyblue,2,300]-A hybred, a mutt, he stands with a strong towering figure, the muscle's clearly visible, rippling through his dark blood red coat, his belly white. A red mask covers his face, leaving certain spots white, his jaws, tips of his ears. The tip of his tail is white, his back, the same deep blood red. One of his eyes, a light pale, dog-like blue, and the other, a deep wolfen earthy tone. The huge build shows that of a wolf, and long, falcon wings, long enough to be tucked in and go far beyond his tail, ruffling on the ground, of the same dark red hue of his coat stand, outstreached on his back. One would not mistake him as the small, wimpy half husky, half wolfen child of the children of the White Fyre Wolf Pack. He looked so different from the day he had been abandoned by them with his mother, watched his mother grew still with her last breaths. As she said her last words. Words which still rang through his head to this very day. Words promising her ever-lasting love for her only surviving child. The only words of love he had ever heard, from the only one who had ever loved him. He cherishes the memory, wrapped deep. Deep in his hard, icey soul. Yes, nobody would certainly mistake this almost adult wolfen-shaped, husky-marked, cold-eyed youth for Adrian, the great grandson of the pack's first beta. He stands as this, a stranger, in his own land, a stranger wherever he goes. He stands in the thick brush, the wind blowing his thick coat, as the golden brown grass sways back and forth, the tallest strands brushing his massive shoulders. He does not smile. He does not blink. He remains emotionless, thinking silently to himself-[/glow]

(somebody MUST reply to this.. if they don't i shall hurt them we don't have as much active rp going around as we should.. we start boards, but nobody replys and it doesn't work... and yus... reply people! ;D]

[Wonder]

[-Points to Sapp's Lands...- And now. We're back in real time. Or regular real rping time. Yea. Like. One week after that. Ok? It works cuz... Oh. Forget it. Just... Yea. I can see yew were bored...]

[glow=chocolate,4,300]-Another shadowy figure loomed near the young wolf-dog; this one of pure blood, altho some of from magical background. Bounty's normally playful and warm chocolate eyes were slightly tinted red. A blood red at that. And they held anger and power behind them. Dangerous power. He stood silently beside his 'friend,' his eyes scanning the land before them. With war fast approaching, his training had only increased. Everyone in the pack was working overtime. And it wasn't pretty...- 'Seen Illusion around?' -The young adult asked simply, his voice emotionless as he asked of the wolfess he'd brought home nearly a week ago...-[/glow]

[FrostByte]

[glow=lightblue,2,300]-He turns around, staring at his first 'friend'. They had never really bonded, but Bounty had done what his instincts commanded him to do, and had taken the young Adrian back to his pack to be raised as their own. And for that, the mutt was greatful, though he never truely showed it, it came through in his eyes. But it was meerly gratitude, for shortly after Bounty had found Adrian, he had also found the purebred wolf, Illusion, and from then on had spent all of his spare time with her instead, thus the trust was never created. Yet the gratitude forced Adrian to tolerate Bounty, for he would be long dead if the boy had not found him, and he was well-aware of it. He blinks his odd-colored eyes and looks forward once more, straight out accross the field- I saw her chasing rabbits about a mile west... -He turns back to Bounty- She's growing suspicious. You cannot keep Dream from her forever... I can see it in her eyes -he says, looking back accross the never-ending field- She will find out, you know that Hunter -He says, using Bounty's proper name. He had grown into the habit of that after spending time with NB for training-[/glow]

[Wonder]

[Heh. Wow. Adrian can sure have that evil aura thing going for him. I like...]

[glow=chocolate,4,300]-Bounty nodded in response to the location of the wolfess, his eyes growing distant as he did a quick locater spell to confirm Adrian's statement. He was snapped back to reality as the wolf-dog brought up the dilemma he clearly was aware of...- 'Ah yes. I am well acquainted with this, Adrian. I will tell her of her sister's location in due time. I can't risk father finding out. It may very well ruin everything...' -The young adult sat down silently, his ears twitching as a gust of wind carried the scents of the SLs...- 'Illusion can wait some more. It's for her own good...'[/glow]

[FrostByte]

[*cough* i try ^_^ he hasta be nice and evil for reunions and such]

[glow=lightblue,2,300]-He shrugs softly, replying with only a bit of his own wisdom- One lie on a sunny day leads to a storm of deceptions on a cloudy one. It was destined for this to happen, whatever this is. You brought her here not on your own will, but upon the will of the fates. Whatever you choose to do will be the right thing to do, I'm sure, Hunter -he says, stepping down from his rock, passing by Bounty, turning his head back at the last second- but be sure the right choice doesn't lead you down the wrong path. I'm sure you know what your doing. Just be careful, that's all. I know you think Illusion is not strong magically, physically, or emotionally enough to hurt a fly but if you put her sister in jepordy after lying about it.... well something i learned when i was little is that even a mouse, cornered, bites hard -he says, holding up a paw with a clearly visible scar. He had recieved that scar on one of his hunting lessons. Bounty had been busy with Illusion, and thus NightBlade had taught him. Believing pain to be a valuable lesson for the young wolf mix, he let Bounty discover his own ways, let him make his own mistakes. And this wisdom showed true, Adrian never made the same mistake twice- I'm not going to be involved with this. And if NightBlade finds out your keeping one of a pure soul in our pack, I won't be there behind you, friend. I pick my battles wisely and this one is too great. I want to live to see the war, I want to live to see my revenge. I'll lie for you all you want, but when the lying stops, I won't tell the truth for you. -He says, the affect of living with the Shadowlanders had taken an obvious affect on him. He used to think no matter what, there would be some good in everybody, but now he meerly cared about himself and his revenge. Revenge, it consumed him. He plotted at any chance he had. Though he knew NightBlade would be the one to finish the job, he would at least like to start it... and to do so would not be to be swept up with Bounty and his wolf girl...-[/glow]

[that was long and pointless but bare with me, I'm bored]

[Wonder]

[Bwha. Since I said I'd reply to old, unfinished topics, I'd figured we'd start this up again. Fun fun. Yew're a nut...]

[glow=chocolate,4,300]-Bounty rolled his increasingly uncanny reddish-brown eyes as he stood up from the spot he'd taken just moments again. He was already bored with this...- 'Fear not, Adrian. I won't ask of yew to get involved any deeper. I kno the rules of the land. To each his own. Yew need not be the own telling me all this...' -With a careless shrug he too stepped down from the rock and stalked past his oldest 'friend,' not bothering to stop this time...- 'I kno what I'm doing...' -With those last words set in he took off in a trot towards Illusion's scent...-[/glow]

[Adrian]

[glow=brown,2,300]-He stares at the passing male, even as his shape narrows on the horizen and he is finally swept up by the tall, dead grass. He says nothing but mutters to himself once the alpha's son is gone- No, ou don't, but you will in time. -He had seen the way Hunter looked at Illusion. It was a way the young adolecent looked at no other in the pack. Not fear for his father's strength and ruthelessness, not quiet awe for Arcane and Blizzard, not an anoyying knowing look of the older wolf to the cubs around the place, nor the look of reverence for Curse and Keskoo. It was a different look, his face melted every time he saw her, prancing up to him in good spirits only she could keep when the land around her is dead along with the hearts of man of the other pack members. He saw it, and he knew what it meant. But with that, he turns the other way and stalks off, not quite covered in the tall grass, letting Bounty make her own future-[/glow]

[glow=cc99cc,2,300]-The young almost-adult almost-pup femme stalks a hare- the first one she had seen in the short time she had spent in Bounty's pack's land. Creeping slowly, she waits until the last possible second, the pounces, catching onto the hare's thick hide and cottony tail. The large rabbit instantly starts going crazy, bucking it's huge feet every which way, but Illusion skillfully dodges every blow in a manner that suggests this was the only way she had ever hunted before. Finally the creature's eyes glaze over and she picks up her fresh kill, off to find Bounty to share her kill just as he was off to find her- [/glow]