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Post by Matana on Jul 19, 2014 22:44:51 GMT -6
 NO I CAN'T SLOW DOWN
I CAN'T HOLD BACK
THOUGH YOU KNOW I WISH I COULD
NO THERE AIN'T NO REST FOR THE WICKED
UNTIL WE CLOSE OUR EYES FOR GOOD
Matana just freely walked into the pack camp, her honey brown eyes scanning the clearing. Last time she came, she rested by the entrance till she left in the morning. Of course, Rueff's would never accept her because of his flower sniffer mate taking a threatening look towards Matana. So, the black female felt it better not to waste time around her. It wasn't like Matana wasn't crushed by her former lover's hostility towards her, oh she was no worries. With the support of her friend, Tate, she was able to get back on her paws and return to being Matana. Yes, the Matana that loved causing trouble and getting under pelts. Oh, this would be good.
Matana didn't really care about the other flower sniffers, she really only came to see Rueff. He said join the pack or get out. What if she kept on coming by? Would that count? It wasn't like she eating there food or killing their pups, she was just hanging around. If Rueff wouldn't love her, then she would cause him pain. This pain would last a lifetime in his heart. Matana would leave her mark on this male and forever call him hers. Was she sick and twisted, yes. Maybe this was why the two black wolves got a long so well, they were both ill in the head.
"Oh Rue! I've come to see you my love!" Matana barked and howled as loudly as she could. She wanted everyone to know she was hear, but she only had her eye on one. The handsome male who she first gave her heart to.
(This is for Rueff's pack. Anyone can join, I don't really care. Come and meet his stalker! <3)
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Post by Timber on Jul 21, 2014 16:11:33 GMT -6
(Lol, a little much! XD I like this character of yours!)
Timber had heard from the shaman's den the call. She didn't sound familiar and Rue..? Ohh.. Did she mean Rueff? He wondered wildly. He shook his cranium and got to his paws, it was most likely and intruder.
Pain shot through his burnt side, filling him with an unforgiving pain. He caught glance of a dark pelted she wolf, Lon fur and large. It couldn't be Yechta. "Who are you, stranger?" he growled, baring his teeth. "Your trespassing!" He tapped. He wasn't a match, of purse she could easily kill him off with his burns..
He gazed into her dark pelt, burning his yellow gaze into her. He hated intruders, but he couldn't do anything about it now. 'Firewood can't to anything..' he thought bitterly, referring to his cruel nickname Rueff had given him, 'But Timber could..' though he thought hat, he couldn't.
(Sorry I'm on my phone)
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Post by Matana on Jul 21, 2014 16:44:07 GMT -6
NO I CAN'T SLOW DOWN
I CAN'T HOLD BACK
THOUGH YOU KNOW I WISH I COULD
NO THERE AIN'T NO REST FOR THE WICKED
UNTIL WE CLOSE OUR EYES FOR GOOD
Matana's black ears, one good and the other torn, at the sound of an unknown voice. Turning her honey brown eyes, she found herself looking at a badly burnt teen wolf. It looked rather pathetic with his burns and look weak still. Of course, Matana wasn't going to say that out loud. No no! This was Rue's family and she wouldn't do anything to insult them, out loud. In her mind she hated them all. Not really, only Yechta for stealing her lover.
Matana gave him a bright smile, "Trespassing? Oh heavens no! I'm Rue Rue's lover. He said I could drop by. I'm Matana." Looking the unknown wolf up with curious brown eyes, she smiled once more. "Wow, once you recovered from those burns you will be one bad wolfie. Rue should keep his eye on you." Giving the young male a playful wink she turned her attention back to the camp. "So where is me Rue Rue?" Thought Matana wanted to playfully tease the young wolf more, she had more important things like seeing Rue again.
Thought, she wasn't expecting a warm greeting. The black female pictured what it would be like when they set eyes upon each other. 'Leave Matana!' 'I'm going to kill you!' 'I hate you! Get out of my life!' 'I'm going to tear you to shreds!' Matana gave a happy smile thinking of his violent temper, she found it very attractive. Thought Rueff didn't see it, they were destined to be together. This Matana was sure of.
(Thanks! <3 I love her too! She is so mental.)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2014 15:30:15 GMT -6
Jesse had gone out for a solo hunt, searching around for his breakfast out in the wide open tundra. The grey and white male was relieved that he was still able to come and go by himself as much as he pleased, and was glad to realize that he was well-accustomed with his new pack life. The three-year-old came back to camp, proudly sporting a snow hare in his jaws. He planned to go back to the shaman's den and see if Ailith and Timber were in need of assistance or need something to ease the pain with, but stopped short when he saw an unfamiliar black she-wolf standing in the middle of camp.
"Oh Rue! I've come to see you my love!" Jesse's face was a mixture of confusion and suspicion. Who was she, calling for the alpha and walking in like she owned the place, and more importantly, Rueff? Jesse was even more surprised to see that Timber was out of the den and seeming to be acting hostile towards Matana. "Trespassing? Oh heavens no! I'm Rue Rue's lover. He said I could drop by. I'm Matana." Jesse gripped his hare and bounded to the other male's side, eyeing the female with caution. He set down his catch between his paws, licking his jowls and grinning toothily at the ebony canine. "By the looks of it, you are trespassing. Unless, you want me to define 'trespassing' for you, sweetheart?" he barked evenly. "I haven't seen you around here before, and as far as I know, none of us were informed of a new pack-mate." |
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Post by Timber on Jul 23, 2014 16:58:16 GMT -6
As Jesse - the pack's shaman understudy - padded to his side, Timber nodded. The male's words where correct, at least in Timber's opinion.
He opened his mouth to speak, it came out in a deep snarl - "I am uncomfortable that you - a stranger padded in and decided to call for our alpha. He isn't your lover, miss. He is living for his pack, not some mangled old she wolf. He has never spoken of a lover, and he favor's a certain wolf in this pack. And she isn't a dumb old loner, darling." His lips where drawn back to show his yellow ivories, he would not put up with such an obsessed wolf. Especially if it had to do with his alpha.
"We are kindly asking you to leave, now!" He snapped, clearly unkind. "Or things will be taken into violence. You are trespassing, and we will not allow that." He growled, his torn banner flicking and his one eye narrowing at the she.
(xD Isnt she! XDD)
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Post by Matana on Jul 25, 2014 19:07:06 GMT -6
NO I CAN'T SLOW DOWN
I CAN'T HOLD BACK
THOUGH YOU KNOW I WISH I COULD
NO THERE AIN'T NO REST FOR THE WICKED
UNTIL WE CLOSE OUR EYES FOR GOOD
Matana gave a big wicked smile as both of the male wolves tried to out smart her and kick her out. It was rather amusing to be honest, both of them trying to puff out their chests to make them seem like big boys. Matana was most likely three years older than them with much more battle experience and a great deal of battle hunger within her. Matana was no little she-wolf, heavens no. She was almost the size of a full grown male with thick muscles. Both her claws and fangs where sharp and ready to feel flesh once more. Still, the cry for battle within her was being kept locked away. The fear of Rue's rage and anger scared her like no other. It was heartbreaking enough to go thought that cold shoulder her gave her.
"Well flower pelt, I guess you are right. I am trespassing for this isn't my home. The reason you haven't heard word of a new pack mate is because you haven't gained one, well it's not me anyway. I don't do well with a pack. I'm more of a two wolf group, me and my Rue." Then her sharp honey brown eyes turned to the wolf covered in fire scars. "So what's the story with you? Must have been a blessing that kept you alive from such a strong fire."
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