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Post by FrostByte on May 3, 2003 0:30:51 GMT -5
[glow=goldenrod,2,300]-A large hill shines with the golden colors of the fading sun. This was the hill which officially marked the enterence of the White Fyre territory, into the lush lake area. The hill fades in shades of light red, then deep red, then fushia, and finally purple as the sun sets. Right when the shadows start to appear across the lands, a darker shadow moves with it. Golden eyes leer out and a small 'army' looms behind them. Auriella had grown restless. Finally, she had recieved her alpha's OK to go off in battle if she pleased and she certainly did. She had grown restless with the dayly routine. Going out during the day, hunting for the joy of hunting and then returning to him at night. It was old and she needed spice to live, she thrived upon it. So she gathered the forces she had been granted and pulled them together to make a strike upon the very heart of the White Fyre territory- their lake, which was right below the mountains that Fyre's den used to reside upon. She smiles darkly. In a few minutes, their forces would cover land and make their way up to the mountain cliff, where Lunar and Pryde resided this very moment. With her, a dark shadow stands in the purplish-silvery shade. It stands out meerly for being too dark for a shadow. Next to the flowing dark force is another, smaller but just as pitch ebony black. The two vampire's. She had decided to accompany Auriella in order to train her apprentice. She was not sure if the minion would want to fight against her own kin. Thus the She had not told her. Maili would figure it out anyways... and if she disaproved, she would disaprove strongly, and probably leave. But if she stayed and fought... well then they were be twice as strong. The forces grow closer and closer, fleeting from shadow to shadow, making careful to not be seen, and unseen they are, only visible as the darker shadows upon shadows-[/glow]
[slight godplay with Maili. But if you dun want her to be there bec, i'll take it out]
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Post by Lunar on May 3, 2003 10:50:40 GMT -5
[glow=springgreen,2,300]-Maili looks around at the land that was once her home. Her eyes are no longer a blood thirsty red, but have faded the golden color of adulthood lined with red flecks. She partially knew what was going on, at least she had a sense of what was happening. Following her master's call she had returned, there was something different about her, even from the few days since she had visited the graveyard. But it was hard to figure out just what it might be-[/glow]
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Post by Dyssfunkshinel on May 4, 2003 0:20:00 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]-a slender yet husky wolfess follows the vampires hastily. she carries her head and tail proud, in Beta position. This is Caspian of the allied wolf pack to the shadowlanders. she has not seen her alpha in many weeks, but chooses to fight anyway. she woulnd't be missed.-[/glow]
-an exact replica of Caspian, Ku Ido watches all from behind a low patch of ground. Her eyes sharp and intelligent, she seems to understand that this is the beginning of the end, or the end of the beginning...whatever it may be, she wasn't alone. Graeboe was at her side- ((slightly godmoding Grae, but i kno u'll post w/ him anyways))
[glow=white,2,300] ~an extremely white brute, massive in size, leered at the upcoming forces. He stood a ways behind Ku and Graeboe, a look of sheer rage upon his thick maw. a fierce veteran himself, Avalanche had no worries. His only main thought was where the Alphas were to command them~[/glow]
((i'll think of more later...i just got bak from 6 flags and i still have remnants of dizziness....ick. dunt ever ride the Superman...its not as cool as it loox))
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Post by Graeboe on May 4, 2003 0:43:14 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300] ~the gimpy wolf stared out into the sea of dark masses. he gave an inward shudder, wondering how he, Graeboe, could possibly be able to kill one of them. He stared at his curled paw in disgust, then remembered the kind words of the femmora before him. He straightened his back, deciding that dying for this pack would be the best he could do for them. His gray eyes became steely, and he looked fondly at Ku, almost feeling the warmth of her heart. For a split second he forgot about his paw, and stared grimly at the oncoming wolves again.~
((tired...very tired....my toenails turned blue from my f-in shoes today.))[/glow]
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Post by Lunar on May 4, 2003 17:47:08 GMT -5
[[thank u for sharing we definetley needed to know that :-p]] [glow=purple,2,300] -a weary Lunar exits her den and nearly trips over the wolves seeming to sense a battle she looks around. Immediatley she finds the reaking darkness that was her sister...And her daughter. Her eyes were a deep royal blue, they were filled with loss and sadness, and now she would have to face her own daughter in combat. Her eyes sought out the other traveling warriors and she saw her sister. No..Not her sister anymore, her sister would never have taken on a black coat, golden eyes. Her sister would never have grown up, had it not been for her daughter. She shut all the memories, all the times that she and her sister had consulted eachother away. Then she slowly pushed away the thoughts of her daughter, watching the young pup grow up before her eyes. Watching her learn to hunt, teaching her to fly, the unseen lessons in magick. The feeling of loss, of desertedness when her children had finally left her. She glanced breifly at her stomach...She'd been feeling off lately, but she'd not mentioned it to her mate. She wished she could go hide right now, hide from the war, from killing her own kin. Instead she blinked several times and jumped nimbly beside Ku- Wait for them to get closer...We need the element of surprise.. -she said softly her voice clear, her misery veiled and hidden beneath layers of magick. Beyond the crystal clear lake was the haven. And she would do whatever she had to to keep the tresspasors away from her new (great?)grand-daughters [wow she must feel old baad crystal..so young] and beyond her den lay Cepheus and Earth's den...They too had newborns. No she would do whatever she had to to protect the new pups that were her new pack members. That had been born into the warring lands, and did not yet know that their lives depended on this war..On their pack members fighting for their lives-[/glow]
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Post by Dyssfunkshinel on May 4, 2003 18:29:33 GMT -5
-Ku glanced swiftly at Lunar, a bit of worry gone now. She hardens her gaze back at the approaching army, using all of her determination not to break down in fearful tears. But one wolf catches her eye, and she cant help but stare with jaw slack. Caspian. It couldn't be...-
[glow=purple,2,300] -the beta femmora of Faded Paw Prints had no emotion showing upon her lean maw. But deep within herself, there was a spark of feeling. Surprise. For her orbs caught the gaze of another. She was shocked to see a reflection of her...the same smokey white coat...with the grey paw and ear...she took a breath, but did not let the emotion show. It couldn't be her...but there was a twinge of affirmation, and she knew that this wolfess was her presumed-dead sister: Ku-[/glow]
((tsk tsk grae...its not nice to imply the f word))
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Post by Lunar on May 4, 2003 18:51:15 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]-she looks sideways at Ku..and knows from the look on her face that she too would be facing kin. Softly she allows her magick to stretch out...she slowly works a calling spell. Finally she sent it out. Any of her pack members would hear it. It called them to their lake, to their lands to fight for her. For their alphas and for their homelands. She then set her eyes on the new wolves, ever more closer than the last tyme she'd looked-[/glow]
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Post by Dyssfunkshinel on May 4, 2003 19:04:26 GMT -5
[glow=yellow,2,300] -Tawaekeial perks her ears forward, trotting ever so close to the battlefield. Cresting the hill she came to sit behind Lunar, a stricken yet loyal look upon her face. She is shudderring slightly, knowing that this could be the only way she could die, because of the Fountain. She could be killed like any wolf, and knew it. Tweak's nostrils were flaring with her quick breaths, knowing the time had come to kill another-[/glow]
[glow=maroon,2,300] ~Omen, 'alpha' of the Haven, strode after Tweak, not knowing who she was or what her cause might be, only knowing her fate. But he would tell none what it was. He could see his own fate too, and wished he could change it, but only the gods...the mahogany cream coloured male reached the hill as well, sitting caddycorner between Lunar and Tweak. His glass orbs scanned the terra, taking note of every aspect. He took a deep breath, the rasp gone. He seemed a totally different wolf than the slow, nervous male that had stumbled into the Grasslands that fateful day. He wondered where his pack was, they should be arriving now. He glanced at Lunar, now considered a friend to him, and cast his glance down once more. The fates of others, and the terrible vision which had plauged him for so many weeks, now returned in full force, coming with the shadowlanders. but he was ready to do whatever he could, be it heal or fight, although he was better in the first category by birthright.~[/glow]
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Post by Tar on May 4, 2003 19:19:40 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300] ^^sure enough, trotting over the hillside came Tar, Omen's 'beta' male. With a grunt of disgust at seeing the advancing army, the murky black wolf with the white star on his forehead took the last few strides leisurely, coming to stand, not sit, beside his old friend. Tarred Star's voice sounded calm, not nervous^^ I hope our pack's small forces will aid them. ^^he casts a baleful glance at Omen^^[/glow]
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Post by Schizophrenia on May 4, 2003 20:41:17 GMT -5
[glow=Navy,2,300]Nova padded up next to Lunar, tail arched over dorsumas eyes glowd solemny. He telepathed her, telling of his troops lying in wait for is command, if they cold not take on this army. His nose touched gently to Lunars neck, lovingly, and or the first time protraying his feelings for her. After gaining his composure, he stood, strong and ready[/glow] [glow=white,2,300]Zhaneel stood there, at the bank of the lake and watched, ready to fight.Glancing around for Nadia, he stood ready.His staff glowing in his hand[/glow]
[glow=darkred,2,300]Desy came bounding up towards Lunar and Nova,she was happy to be home and with Her love. Standing firm pon all fours she snarled harshly towards the on coming force, auits laced against her skull as she watched[/glow]
[glow=gold,2,300]Destiny came from the forest, having been there for while waiting for Amoraq to truly love her again.Audits laced against her skull as golden wings flapped. Anxious to kill the others and get this war overwith,her tail swung out behind her, and they all waited[/glow]
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Post by Dyssfunkshinel on May 4, 2003 20:53:43 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300] =Twig, the first faun, trotted out of tall grass to stand beside Zhaneel, knowing that he couldn't possibly fight the wolves, but he wanted to watch, for this may bring about a good sonnet. He puts his hand on his chin in thought, watching with anxious eyes at the battlefield.=[/glow]
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Post by MM on May 6, 2003 6:32:11 GMT -5
((Don't feel like reading all))..~*walks to alpha...head down, tail tucked...showing submission*~
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Post by FrostByte on May 6, 2003 19:01:35 GMT -5
[wow. you guys sure got into the mood without me ] [glow=white,2,300]-Instantly the ivory pelted nineca teleports to his mate's side. He had not known the shadowlanders approached, he had gone to attempt to see his great great grandchildren. Muttering- Did you know Crystal was pregnant? -To the femme next to him he draws into an elapsed silence. Crystal had sent him away from her den, she had grown accustomed to being alone and wished to not be visited at 'ungodly hours'. But he had left a hare outside the door before he dissapeared. Now he catches sight of Auriella and immidiatly knows this would not be a mild attack. He can sense kin close, he guesses it's to his daughter. Probably Isis as well but he had never been as close to his sister-in-law as her mate had. But Ruby... she had been his shadow for so long-[/glow][glow=navy,2,300]-The centuaress emerges slightly from the shrowded forest behind Zhaneel, her dragonheaded bow in her hands, quiver on her back. Her hands shake a bit in pre-battle nervousness as they always did. Spells run through her mind, each a new idea floating, a cloud through her thoughts-[/glow][shadow=goldenrod,left,300]-Not very afar from the centuars, Frost watches. She would not engage in much hand-to-hand combat, as her stomache buldges with life. Her due date was growing closer and closer and she would not be fighting much during this war. All she had energy for now was distance melee, shooting ice, fire and lightning at the enemies. But it was her family and she was presistant to do her part in protecting them, no matter what preoccupied her at the moment-[/shadow][glow=cccccc,2,300]-A pair of small silvery-golden eyes pear through the forest. A couple of feathery angel-like wings sprout from it's back, four large cat-like paws nudge the earthren ground nervously. The young gryphon was not supposed to be here but the battlefield called him as it did to his mother and he had to sneak away to peak a glimpse-[/glow][glow=purple,2,300]-A small anthro crouches in the forest a few steps behind Nadia and Zhaneel. Her curved ears, faded black leopard spots, and kinked tail reveal her as half cat, half human. Clad in her own 'battle gear' she wears golden armor of a human origin. At her side the she-cat carries a spear with a golden tip, her golden headpiece sways in the wind. This was not her pack by a longshot, but it should have been. And it still could be. And she would not stand around and let it be destroyed before she could take her place. This was Shanara in her true form-[/glow][glow=white,2,300]-In teleports the coal black NightStarr. Lightning bounces off his coat, his limbs fade off into nothingness, a sign of his binding call to always stay half engulfed in the shadows. But now he was a shadow. Or at least half of one. His top half materialized, his bottom half not. The powerful yet frail wolf would be completly invisible, would it not be for his ever glowing pearly white eyes, unseeing, yet allseeing at once. And for the small static bolts which would bounce off his coat every once and a while. He crouches down and watches. He was the neaturality of the pack, and the shadowlanders were part of him as the whye fyre pack was. Being nuetral, he stands not good, but not evil, and thus to stand on one side would be to betray the other. He stands, a meer observer, but if something happened to put his beloved, his brother, his half sister, or sister in law (Desy, Pryde, Lunar, and Frost for you slow people out there ) he would take action-[/glow][glow=maroon,5,300]-The larger black void hiding in the shadows rustles. Ruby grins maliciously, a grin only Maili can see. She mutters something to her 'underling' and then glides towards Auriella. As the wolfess halts her army of mounting doom- the whole thing isn't even completly over the hill yet- she seems to be conversing with the shadow in undertones. She nods a few times feverently and the shadow returns to it's place. Finally after what seems like ages, the obsidean black wolfess starts the army's marching once more. About 400 yards off from where the other wolves hide she stops her forces once more. Unknowing to all, the shadow glides through the night effortlessly. Finally, the large shadow moves across the land in a split second. It quickly lowers on the alpha pair. And all too soon the shadows are no more shadows, but materializes the large black vampyre wolfess. Her stockings which used to be black against her pale white fur, where not blood maroon against black. She lands on the smaller of the two, Lunar, her fangs snarling, blood stains all too apparent. (of course this all happens in about two seconds) The first move made, the war has begun-[/glow]
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Post by Schizophrenia on May 6, 2003 21:16:00 GMT -5
[glow=navy,2,300]Nova growld harshly as the vampriss landed on Lunar. Snarling with hellbent fury, he sent saliva flying as he lunged towards her,kicking out his paws to push her off of Lunar [/glow]
[glow=maroon,2,300]Above, floating in the heavens, popped Tahai. The black legendary gryphon flew in upon glittering sable wings. All jewels and such that he once adorned where gone. he was back, ruling over his gryphons once more, but he came to aid lunar. Moonfire had told him before she died to watch over those Moonfire actualy loved, and he came to do so[/glow]
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Post by Dyssfunkshinel on May 6, 2003 21:17:46 GMT -5
[glow=yellow,2,300] -with a half bark half choke, Tawaekeial leapt back as the wolfess flung herself 'pon Lunar. Unable to do anything but watch in frozen fear, Tweak's body shudders and her youthful eyes go wide. She is rivetted to the spot, and can do nothing.-[/glow]
-Ku rushes past the combatants, a mad glint in her usually peaceful eyes. She is sprinting the remaining distance, straight for Caspian, her hated sister.-
[glow=purple,2,300] -Caspian does not see her sister coming until she is halfway across the span between them. Darting back her ears and curling her nose in a hateful snarl, she quickly leapt the remaining distance, beginning to circle her identical, who did the same. They circled one another many times, in the center of the battlefield, the same snarl plasterred upon their faces. Caspian's orbs glinted with a yellow-black light, her massiveness seemingly outlined by her hatred. Ku's slight frame stood firm and her own orbs shone in the same colours. Soon they begin to circle more quickly, and become a grey blur. When they slow, it is impossible to tell which is which. Suddenly one wolf leaps into the other, knocking her to the ground. Snarling, she half jumps back up again, rushing into her sister with gnashing teeth. This is not a regretted battle, it had been put off for too long. It must end here, along with one sister's life. Quite quickly, the smaller framed of the two is bowled over to her back, the other, obviously more powerful, femme towering over her belly, fangs glinting with a deadly glow. Fur lies in patches along the ground, impossible to tell who's is who's. The larger femora licks her canines, tasting the blood of her sister, not for the first, or last, time. Before she finishes this, she sneers- Ku, you snivelling wretch. Time and again I put this off, and believe me, I will not regret this end. The Shadowlanders will triumph, and this puny pack shall fall. -she snickers- I am a beta now...ku...of the Faded Paw Print wolf pack...-she sneers again- and our pack shall share in the shadowlander's glory. Now, goodnight, sister! -her head lowers to clasp her jaw over the struggling wolfess's throat. Ku gasps, kicks madly, and slowly her eyes cloud over. Her windpipe is collapsed.-
((Graeboe is now my character. Grae and I have broken up.))
[glow=red,2,300] ~In a gray smog Caspian is knocked off her feet, a snarling male standing over her. His eyes spit fire, his hackles are raised so high that he seems to be flame himself. In a swift and crazed motion, he begins to maul the large femmora. Smokey white fur falls to the ground about them, and Caspian scampers out of the crazed male's jaw-reach with tail tucked and ears torn on both sides. The gimpy wolf limps with speed back to his dying love, fear and anguish on his thick maw.~ Ku, lie still....don't move....It'll be okay...~of course he knows that this is a lie...and his heart is crushed~[/glow][/glow]
-Ku's face creases into a slight smile, as oblivion begins to take over. Her tail lies still, then her legs, and finally her head collapses to the ground after a slight whisper- I'm sorry.... -she leaves the earth, taking with her Grae's heart and their unborn pups. They had been a secret, and now nobody shall ever know.-
((color's hard. i'm lazee from now on. dont feel like color anyway.....T_T))
~Grae's head lols back in a howl, and the ground stains with his tears. In a blind rage he hurtles himself into the oncoming forces, hoping to die himself~
=Avalanche's ears back and he chases after Graeboe, yelling in a gruff voice= Return! You'll be killed too! =he follows Grae into the melee=
-Omen's glass eyes stare straight through the vampiress and Lunar, to rest upon the lifeless body of Ku- -he closes these orbs and shakes his head solemnly. the vision had begun. The blood of two sisters lay mingled on the lakeside already. A soul has left the world. Many souls, he is astonished to learn from his vision. For there had been pups...now gone with their mother. he opens his eyes and suddenly half growls, half roars, surprising himself. The mahogany wolf howls, standing full height for once. His eyes roll to the back of his head, standing out pure white. Seemingly untouchable, Omen strides out to sit beside the dead she-wolf's body. Touching his warm nosetip to her bloodied ear, he absorbs what little power had been left in her. It would be used to heal others, when they became wounded.-
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