Rainar//Beta//female//Settingsuns

She hesitated, as Saran asked if they could go on a walk. What was his alternate motive? what angle was he trying to play? Her eyes narrowed as she thought, how loyal was he to these weaklings? She wouldn't believe that he would be stupid enough to keep is allegiances with that weak pack. she looked to her alpha for support on her worries. a heat sent washed over her noes, and she could tell it was from her sister Raven, worry flooded through her. How would the male alpha react?

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(And seeing as Galaxy didn't reply still, well... a new alpha male will be needed. They'll have to try winning makeera's heart.)
(Death scene for inactive characters:
The shadowy figure eventually managed to kill Kaito. He took his last breath, before collapsing. The figure, Madjaster, bolted out back to SSP.)

Madjaster//Male//lead warrior//2 yrs 3 months//SSP

"Rainar... guess how I hurt the weak pack?" Madjaster told the beta. "I'll tell you when this... dog... leaves." he added in, glaring at Saran. Madjaster's paws and claws were drenched with Kaito's blood. Once FEP found out, it'd be ruined for them, and SSP would get their chance. Well, he hoped, anyway. Who knew what they were going to do? He wondered whether he should reveal to FEP that eh did it, or if he should keep it a secret and only tell his own pack. He weighed his choices inside his head.

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Saran // Male // 4 Years // Warrior // Bio on Page 18 of Sign-Ups
Another scent lingered in the same area of which Saran and the two fae's were in, it reeked of blood.... But this strong scent was not of a deer, or a hare.. It smelt like a wolf. Saran's eyes narrowed as the brute approached the female beside Daphne. He called her Rainar. Narrowing his eyes, he glared at the male, his heart pumped with adrenaline. Usually blood didn't bother the warrior, but this blood was particular... The male that had approached had a dark pelt, but Saran's pelt was darker. He frowned, lips curling upwards as he glared at this brute. His muscles tensed as he thought of what this strange male had done.

Then it hit him 'Rainar... guess how I hurt the weak pack?' His eyes grew with frustration. Falling Embers was the only pack for miles. Had he been referring to his home? Then he spoke once more, Saran felt his blood boiling. 'I'll tell you when this... dog.... leaves.' Saran about had it. Snapping his teeth, the pure dire male snarled. "Look" He spoke firmly with a tone of unforgiveness. "We are not 'weak'" He growled. Loud, and harsh sounds escaped his vocals. "I dont know who you are... and if I found out I'd probably rip you're head off and shove it up you're ass. You do not talk about my family like that, brute." He snapped, circling the male and the wolf he had singled out, Rainar. He meant not to hurt the girl, nor would he. Saran made that vividly clear, glaring only at the masculine. "Nor am I a dog, mutt."

His eyes closed as he focused on his breathing, anger flowed through his veins and he glanced at Daphne, his eyes filled with sorrow. 'You idiot... You just blew it.' Saran's golden orbs glared into her's uncomfortably, with two words basically painted within them. I'm sorry. Glaring at the blood covered male, Saran fled, leaping into the air he took off and retreated back to his pack den. His feathers felt free, flying around in the air gracefully as he made his way back to his den. Hovering over Falling Embers Territory, the warrior almost fell out of the sky. The area he was flying over was lingering with blood of a wolf, a figure layed at the bottom as the moon glistened on dark liquids. Saran squinted his eyes and glided down, his paws tapped the solid pavement of earth and what he saw before him about made him choke. Kaito looked like he had been attacked, blood covering his pelt, it smelt like the same blood on the males claws. 'He jumped our alpha....' The dire wolf was angry, hovering over the warm caracass he lifted up his muzzle and howled into the quiet breeze. Never had Saran howled this loud, his rib cage expanded as he mourned over the loss of his pack leader. A small message drifted in the air, it was loud.. extremely loud.. His howl was filled with pain and sorrow. He stared at him blankly.

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Open For Approach: Please do
Approached: // Rainar // Daphne // Madjaster // Kaito
Mentioned: // Rainar // Daphne // Madjaster // Kaito
Other: . (CUSSING INVOLVED, not meant towards any member, just the OC )

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Rainar||Female||Beta||Setting Suns

She glared at Saran, as he circled her, obliviously his anger was pointed at the idiot Madjastar, but him circling her put her on edge so much that her fur fluffed up and she couldn't help but revealing her canines. "You dont think your pack is weak?" She spat, "Look around you, your Alphas," She cleared her throat pointedly glancing at the warriors claws, " Alpha, is weak, small and pathetic, such a strong wolf should not be calling a pack like that his family, especially since youve been with them for such a short period of time." She rose to her feet, " DO they even know you? Did they take the time to get to know your name?" she watched him run away from her, " A weak pack doesn't do that," She called after him. Then she turned on Madjaster, " What did you do? Kill the Alpha? We agreed to take this slow, and mow we have lost a potential ally," She advanced at him, then stopped the alpha would take care of him.

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Madjaster and Makeera:

Madjaster glared at Saran as he ran. "Yes... the alpha male. It was evident that they wouldn't want to ally with us. Besides, why would we want such a weak pack as an ally? Even their alpha male was easy to kill..." he responded. "Not to mention, it may already be affecting them. That means we're doing something right here." he added in. "Daphne, back me up here. The rival pack is weak, even their alphas are. And it's already affecting them, so I took a right turn with taking away one of their high-ranking wolves. I know you don't like male, but come on, shouldn't I get some credit for choosing to murder a MALE wolf from the rival pack?" Madjaster asked his alpha. "I'm going to go ask Kaito something, I'll be back." Makeera informed Nova. She then burst out at astonishing speed, then again her small size offered that advantage. What she lacked in side was made up for both strength and speed, as well as a high rank. When she arrived, her eyes widened, a whine escaping her maw. "Who did this..? It couldn't be you, Saran. You're not covered in blood... could it?" she asked nervously. Makeera stepped up to her dead mate, sniffing him. He really was dead; no healer, not even Nova, would ever be able to save the dead. only the living. For the first time in her 3 years and 2 months, tears streamed down her face onto Kaito. She then turned back to Saran. 'Who ever did this... will PAY." she snarled.

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I just want to tell you guys that Rajat is not openly evil and he does not believe he is evil either...he just believes he is the most superior creature on earth and that sometimes others have the gut to think they were as well. Rajat does not treat his pack horribly in fact it is quite the opposite...he treats them like you would pet dogs. Logically,lovingly, firmly..etc. They consist of only the best wolves and each of them had to go through a trial and pass before they could enter the pack. You will find yourself wondering if this wolf is actually evil….such is his nature to make you wonder. He is charming and inspires loyalty and will sometimes shock his pack with his brutality...but he will always have an excuse and others tend to believe those excuses. His pack is well fed...most are very loyal and though they may have some doubts usually when they are far away from his influence they always come around. In a nutshell this is how the pack members view their leader. Charming, caring,has anger issues,is sometimes brutal but for a reason, doesn't listen to the pack as much as he should, is helping them become powerful. If you need me to explain more or need to ask how your wolf would react to a situation or how rajat would react to a situation please contact me. ;)

Rajat | 5 Years | Setting Sun | Alpha Male

When Madjaster attacked Rajat was unprepared...he had killed many of the creatures who had entered the clearing beckoned by his call. A smart wolf and slightly paranoid wolf, he knew that the power of his call faded with distance though it could still pull in the unwary. If a wolf was deaf or for some reason could not hear they would only feel a strange tingling in the back of their mind, the longer a wolf had been exposed Rajats call one of two things could happen...they could grow slightly immune to the call or they would completely succumb to it and the wolf's reaction usually depended more on age then will power...the older the wolf the more chance it would resist the call. It angered Rajat to no end that his son had the force of will to pull out of the call even if the little wolf had put distance between them it should have pulled in a pup...that only confirmed that his son could have been a rival in the future, after all he had not really believed his dream would come true...he just wanted to make sure it would not. In a fit of rage he had killed the doe and her fawn who had come to the huge wolf's call. Just like Rajat had killed the coyote, badger and puma who had been attracted by his call.

As a result he had been out of breath and covered with animal blood when Madjaster had attacked, swiping a paw across Rajat's muzzle in what Rajat knew would be a horrible scar in the future...which only angered the wolf. Blocking out the incredible pain the wound had brought, he circled the wolf who had dared to try and punish him for taking care of his son. He noted with approval that that the challenger, Madjaster, seemed to have good fighting skills for one so much younger...that did not mater though. Rajat had spent years fighting challengers of all ages who had believed they could win. Moving with speed one would not expect from a wolf so big Rajat lept at Madjaster bowling the smaller wolf over, scratching the wolf's side with a claw. Completing the attack Rajat rolled like a dog regaining his feet faster then most huge wolves could ever hope to. He had to give the lead warrior some credit...he was already getting to his feet...unfortunately he did not have much balance yet and Rajat used that to knock the wolf on his back exposing the lead warriors vulnerable belly. Laying a paw on the challenger Rajat pushed his claws into Madjaster's belly drawing blood and preventing the other wolf from movement. Any struggling on Madjaster's part would tear a deep hole in his belly. If Rajat had still been in the human fighting rings fighting for superiority with their dogs he would have killed Madjaster immediately...and oh how he wanted to kill Madjaster...slowly.

Speaking his thoughts Rajat looked into the lead warriors eyes his voice deceptively sweet and charming as his mesmeric voice took effect, " I could kill you for that insubordination Madjaster,how dare you try to punish me for dealing with my son. You know me, Madjaster. I love my son with all my heart...unfortunately he was showing some side-effects of the foaming mouth disease and I could not put the rest of you in danger.You know we do not have a healer and besides I do not believe any healer could heal that horrible disease" Rajat's voice cracked and his eyes darkened with pain. Focusing back on Madjaster he shook his head..."Usually I would have to put you to sleep for such blatant disrespect for you disobedience of pack rules, but I know your love of pups so I will give you a chance to prove yourself." Lifting a paw Rajat waited for Madjaster to leave before surveying the decimation his anger had leveled out. I should get a better hold on my emotions...if it had been another more experienced wolf I would have been dead before I knew anyone was even around. Rajat shook his head...his pack would eat well tonight in any case. Though they were not at the same level as he, they WERE HIS and he would take care of them...they were only they best and Rajat cared for them.

After the huge wolf had cleaned the blood from his fur he heard a crackling noise in the underbrush..it sounded small. Pacing forward expecting to see his son and ready if that was the case Rajat was sincerely surprised when a wolf pup tumbled into the clearing...but not his own. This one was pure white and started talking the moment he tumbled into the clearing so fast Rajat only got the gist of what they little wolf said. The pup was obviously not as well nourished as a higher rank wolf might have been and he was smaller then a wolf his age should be. This pleased Rajat...this was the kind of wolf pup he had wanted...ambitious but easily controlled and reeking of potential. If he managed to get this wolf pups loyalty it would become a stanch defender of the pack and himself. "You want to become big like me little wolf? I will show you the first step...come here little one. Picking up the wolf pup by the scruff the alpha male brought him back into camp were he had dragged his kills. Setting the pup down he went over to the kills and bit some of the fawn off chewing it into mush and setting it before the little wolf. "It looks disgusting but it will be very tasty much better then milk." While the pup was chewing Rajat suddenly caught his favorite scent...that of a female in heat. The pup was now done with his meal and Rajat picked up the little wolf and put him on his back...following the scent of the female wolf noting that the scent of the pup and the wolf in heat were similar meaning they were hopefully in the same pack, Rajat strode into a clearing just catching sight of a female wolf with several dark wolves walking into the forest. Rajat was curious he only smelled one scent...and yet he had seen several forms. Following the female Rajat asked the pup, Tundra, on his back if the pup knew this new and very interesting female wolf. The big wolf who would normally look very intimidating now looked quite ridiculous with a tiny wolf perched on top of his head.

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Madjaster and Tunra:

Madjaster's eyes widened as he was attacked by the larger male. He couldn't move at all to make an attack, the only strength he had left was to run. he got onto his paws as quickly as possible, which was slow for a small wolf as himself. "He didn't have the foaming mouth disease.. I saw it all." his voice cracked, and he ran off. After killing Kaito and telling Rainar, he thought, no, knew, that he would have proven himself. If not, he knew he could be an assassin and take out another wolf.. though not as high-ranked as Kaito. He couldn't kill a female wolf, for fear of upsetting Daphne. Though he knew for a fact Rjat didn't care which gender the wolf he murdered was, as long as it was murdered. He was covered both in Kaito's and his own blood now. Tundra liked the meat very much, though he did still long for some milk. "I do know her! I saw her only once though, recently. Her name is Raven and she's a lead huntress." he said. Tundra always spilled the beans, he simply did not know how to lie. "What happened to your head though? There's a long pink streak on it. Did you get hurt?" he asked the larger wolf curiously. He was finally going to achieve greatness! His dream would come true. Well, in his mind, anyway.

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Bascules/ Male Gamma/ 9 years 5 months
He laid passed out before the entrance of the nursery. His ears twitched slightly at the sound of a scuffle. The gamma just passed it off as the pups playing around. It was only when the camp air was disturbed by the entrance of Saran did he open his eyes. Bascules caught the tail end of the winged wolf landing in camp. Getting up the old male stretched and took a few steps away from the nursery. The smell of blood tingled around him. ‘I know that smell.’ Ruffled in the worst way, Bascules pushed himself to fallow Saran. The sight he found child him to the bone. It looked like the alpha male of Fallen Embers had been taken out in the most savage of ways. Anger boiled inside him, “Who could have done such a thing?”
He really wasn’t looking for an answer. Bascules knew all to well what had befallen the pack. The Setting Suns were making there move. This blow left the pack one less and without a prime leader. “Now we have even more to worry about, Those looking for power will be fighting among themselves for a place at Makeera’s side.” Shaking his head, Bascules gave one last bow to the Alpha before turning to walk away.
Daphne/ Alpha Female/ 3 years
It would also allow her body to produce more of her poison faster. For a moment had to appreciate Saran’s keen sense of smell. Not many would be able to tell he poison was apart of her fangs as well as her claws. ‘I will keep my word as long as you keep yours.’ Her mind commented standing up and moving to Stretch her limbs. It would also allow her to regain poison faster as her blood moved around pumped faster.
Daphne pondered his request for a moment, se could feel Rainar’s eyes on her. It was not in the best interest to let him fallow them. She knew, but he could be an asset. ‘If he does betray me, there is always Rajat to lead him to.’ The alpha didn’t want another problem on her hands at the moment but she got one in the form of Madijaster. He brought with him the smell of blood.
Always stirring the pot, he came into the area calling names and holding secrets. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Saran tense and she bristled when he snarled at the lead Warrior. Backing away from the tree as Saran growled out ‘We are not ‘weak’. I don’t know who you are…. And if I find out I’d probably rip you’re head of and shove it up your ass.’ His loyalty was commendable but she would not let the winged wolf take a walk with them in his currant mood.
It mad the female even more uneasy as the large male began to circle Rainar and Madijaster. For all she cared he could end the male, but if he made a move for Rainar…. Daphne didn’t have to finish the thought as the male seemed to control himself. When Saran looked at the alpha she could feel his sorrow. Looking away she only heard his fleeing foot steps . Rainar’s taunting words boiled her blood. Breathing in a deep breath she snarled out “Rainar!” Walking up to the pair as the beta chastised the lead warrior. Madijaster was Rajat’s problem and not worth her time in the moment.
“You both are making fools of yourselves and the pack. Careless movements and lose tongues.” Calmly she circled around the two talking lowly. “I could not care less if you killed five males. I do not need you running around with blood on your claws. A situation could have been avoided. Your rash actions chased away a potential aid to us.” Turning her back to him she gave Rainar her total attention. The gold of her eyes glowing. “I have told you once before. No female of my pack will be so careless.” Striking out with her paw she batted the fae along the neck, pulling at fur and grazing the skin. ‘She only has that male she taunted to thank for me not poisoning her.’
Breathing in to calm herself , Daphne walked away. “Clean yourself male. Before returning to camp.” She called before disappearing into the forest. It would be a long time before she would try to visit the are again. Her pack was as just as good as a bunch of pups running around.

Kiba/Male Warrior/ 3 years
In his wandering he was pulled along by both the smell of Ravens heat and something else. After a while the second pull disappeared and he was left to find Raven. It was simple enough and he approached her. Her scent was the only one there but she had multiple black figures with her. Shadows in different sizes. Being on the other side of the female he missed the large male wolf coming along the trees .
“Raven?” he called out ears flat along his head. Spending the last few days looking for her, Kiba felt drained. It seemed like she was running from him. Not that he didn’t like chasing her. If she ran to the end of the world he would fallow. “Mate?” he tried again when she didn’t seem to hear him.

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Raven||Female||Leadhuntress||Falling embers

She jumped as she heard Kiba approaching, then she realized that anothe wolf was coming up on her from behind. Why was she here anyway? She didn't want to be here. She shadow wolves encircled her, protecting her from the danger they knew was coming at her. She looked at the large alpha wolf, getting lost in his eyes. She struggled to look away, " Who are you?" she asked, her words stronger then her voice. " Kiba? Are you there?" She could sense him behind her, but she couldn't seem to turn around. She figured that this new bigger wolf want a threat. After all, he had a cub on his head. then she realized that was Tundra, "Tundra what are you doing?"

Rainar||Female||Beta||Setting Suns

Dipping into a submissive pose, she nodded to her alpha. Taking her chastisement well, she was used to this by now, her Alpha had high standards, and she was going to meet them. Looking at the warrior she dipped her head in a farewell, she forgave him for disobeying her orders, besides he did kill the alpha male. Lifting her nose once again she began to follow the sent of her sister. With her alpha male on the prowl, her sister was in the wring time to be in heat. Following her nose, she came upon her, another male wolf who was apparently her mate, and Rajat. Her ears flattened ever so slightly. This could turn bad. Rajat had a cub on his head why? it didn't matter. She padded over to her sisters side, the ring of shadow wolfs. Witch she couldn't help but being impressed by, opened and let her through. She stood by her sister who had accidentally locked eyes with the alpha male. She sighlenty cursed.

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Iah Cehka | Female | 4yrs 4mnths | Beta Female

Paws heavy, Iah Cehka trod into camp, her fur matted with leaves, mud, and another miscellaneous debris. She had set out a patrol through the northern sector the territory -- knowing that by the scent trailing the down, it was unlikely the rival pack had set up camp here, but determined to scope out the area just in case any wolf decided to wander too far from home. And, whether it be distinguished as fortune or misfortune, she had only wandered across a muddy, overflowing pond and a mess of angry bramble bushes that caught in her fur and hindered her travels. Above the clearing, the land was fairly sparse for larger prey, the foliage far too gnarled to allow for long, spindly legs to step gracefully between them. Smaller prey, however, was abundant, in the form of squirrels, mice, moles, and other tiny creatures that scurried fretfully through life, with ears perked and whiskers shivering. A few of these she clamped tightly between her jaws, their bodies cooling as the heat of life fled from their bodies.
With a muted growl, the female padded toward the kill pile, dropping her bounty before giving herself a determined shake, loosing some of the debris that had not quite set into her coat. Truthfully, she was quite a mess -- fur tangled and messy, with one side and all four of her legs pasted flat with mud. The pond had really overflowed, to the extent that it had dampened the dirt throughout the majority of the area she had scanned. Huffing, she began to pad toward her stone, ready to give her pelt a thorough cleaning -- but stopped in her tracks, tail stiffening parallel to her back and ears pricking atop her skull. Meeting her nose was the scent of the something she had been searching for all this time -- the scent of the rival pack. Coming from the leader's den, no less.
Bursting into action, the pale female sank into a crouch, skulking toward the gaping maw of the den with her lip curling above her teeth. How had a rival wolf wandered straight into their camp, straight into the leader's den? Had no wolves remained to keep watch over their most prominent possession -- the place they called home? Though agitation heightened in her chest, she kept deathly quiet as she entered, eyes blinking to more quickly adjust to the darkened cave. As she moved further and further inside, it became evident that the offending wolf had not only invaded the sanctuary of the alphas', but had pressed onward, into their pack's greatest secret. And, with a resounding snarl, she quickened her pace -- with the close quarters of the den, there would be no escape. Not without a scuffle, anyway, and Cehka was not about to lose.
As she turned the corner, however, Iah came upon a sight she had not expected. Bathed in the cold light of the pool was indeed a wolf -- but a wolf pup, with a coat the likes she had never seen. It seemed almost a trick of the light, though she could not quite tell -- brindled a stunning, unnatural dark blue and silver. Taken off guard, she froze for a moment, standing in shock before the wolf pup. The coppery scent of blood quickly snapped her attention in place, however, and she promptly dropped to the cavern floor, blocking the escape route the pup could have taken, had he chose to dark between her legs. Ears pressing back, she cocked her head at him, gray eyes narrowing coldly. "Who are you?" she demanded, the sharp bark bouncing against the back wall.

Rahese | Male | 5yrs 7mnths | Lead Warrior

As Nova forced him toward the pool at the back of her den, he flopped upon the stone as her prodding muzzle left him, curling his lip as she passed and slipped into the water herself. His anger was only quelled by the pain that laced his side, to the extent that he remained silent as she attempted to clean her wound before stepping out, pelt soaking. Golden eyes sketching across her damp form, he snarled wordlessly as she challenged him, sitting up abruptly to guard his side from whatever probing she may instigate. Ears flattening against his skull, he stole a few wary glances toward the pool before his eyes reluctantly returned to Nova -- his head tipping as he noticed that she had missed her wound in her bath, a fact she obviously knew as he watched the emotion flicker across her face. And, in that moment, he felt himself beginning to rise to help -- before suddenly halting in his tracks, confusion rushing across his features as he allowed his form to fall once again. What am I thinking, helping that scrawny scruff of fur? he chastised himself with an unimpressed snort, even as guilt nagged at the back of his mind.
Relief tickled him as Kashi, awake and aware, came into the main portion of the den and began to help her clean her wound -- a feeling he quickly ignored, gaze darting forcibly away to focus upon the waters of the pool. To better ignore the goings-on beside him, the male staggered to his paws -- nearly tumbling over, but catching himself with a furious snarl -- and inched toward the water, lip curling as he peered into it. He was uncertain, and the emotion betrayed itself upon his face, though it served as a reminder to note that Nova had been able to stand in it. Prodding one paw against the surface of the water, he recoiled just as quickly, ears flattening in surprise as warmth met his pad. The warmth confused him -- this water was nestled against the wall of a cave, not exposed to the heat of the sun, and should very well be as cold as they come.
Staring blankly at the dark liquid, Rahese's hesitance was hastily quelled by the realization that Nova's eyes may be upon him, alighting in curiosity before she quickly came to the conclusion that he was afraid. Feeling the quips needling his fur already, he stepped boldly in, swallowing a whine to force himself progressively on. A few more steps in, and he was submerged up to the base of his legs, body shivering in protest. Still, unless he was willing to face the healer's contempt, he ignored his underlying emotions and allowed his weakening rear legs to fold beneath him.
Whining in discomfort as the water seeped against the edge of his wound, the wolf painfully twisted himself about, stroking his tongue against the hot flesh. Concern rose as he noted the excess tenderness the wound now possessed, as well as the heat that radiated from it. Slowly, he began at the end that had sunk within the water, drawing his tongue along the wound as gingerly as he could manage. It's fine, he snapped internally, determined. He was far too strong to be hindered by such an insignificant wound.

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Calyx | 1 month | Male pup

Calyx heard the wolves moving at the front of the den he now found himself in...his body shivered as the shock of his wound barreled into him. His eye burned horribly and whenever he tried to open it, blood poured in burning in its intensity. A whine escaped his mouth as a shadow came into the den forming into a female wolf, who then went on to block his only escape route by laying in front of the cave entrance. Calyx backed against a wall as the female wolf barked her question, his pelt unconsciously changing to blend in with the background the only thing giving away his presence, his one good brightly flaming lavender eye. Fear coursed through the little pups body....would this wolf attack him as well? About to cower against the wall, Calyx suddenly tasted the tang of his father's blood on his tongue. He had been able to hurt his attacker, his father...he would not be able to win any fights but he could definitely try. Taking courage from the proof that he had fought back the little pup growled aggressively at the dangerous looking female, standing as tall as he could water dripping from the bottom of his coat and landing in the luminescent water he stood in. The water smelled like freshly fallen rain and pups scent unconsciously emulated that smell... his original smell now no longer detectable. “My name is Calyx…”



Nova | 5 Years,7 months | Female Healer | Single | Falling Ember’s Pack


Nova sighed in internal relief as Kashi woke and helped to clean the healer’s wound. Despite her gratitude the little wolf looked sternly at Kashi. “Don’t stretch your wound to much.” In response to Kashi’s question the onyx wolf chuckled turning her attention to a very uncomfortable looking Lead Warrior who sat in the water finally cleaning his wound. “Rahese got a little too enthusiastic in his resistance of my healing abilities.” Nova replied wincing as Kashi’s tongue passed over a tender part of her wound. It was deeper than she had first expected and would require some future attention. At the moment the small wolf had more important things to hearing a noise in camp, Nova quickly left the healer's den finding Saran standing over the ravaged form of Kaito, several other wolves coming to pay their respects as well. Nova shook her head in anger, she had not liked the Alpha male and was not particularly sad or disappointed at his passing, but no wolf deserved the savagery shown here and as a healer Nova bowed her head in silence at the physical pain the alpha must have experienced in his final hours.


Turning the healer walked back into the den, “You can watch Kashi and learn from what you see, but unfortunately if you want to be female healer assistant you will have to fight your way up the chain.” Walking into the storage compartment Nova grabbed a few herbs, including, honey, wormwood and chamomile. Those herbs in her mouth Nova walked up to the side of the water basin Rahese sat in...he seemed to be very uncomfortable in the water and it made Nova curious as to why.

Sitting down and placing her herbs to the side Nova watched him roughly clean his wound...and growled with disbelief and annoyance, the warrior was making his wound worse with his rough treatment and before she knew what she was doing Nova had once again entered the steaming waters this time to help Rahese. “What are you trying to do? Lick yourself to the bone? Let me do it.” Moving in before Rahese or she herself thought over the situation much, Nova gently started licking the male wolf’s side and promptly started wondering just how she had got herself into this situation in the first place…..and wondering if it was too late to run for the door. Something was happening in her that she had no experience with and for the first time in quite a while Nova was afraid.

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Madjaster//Male//2 yrs 3 months//Lead warrior//SSP

"Why would we want to ally with that pack? I keep saying over and over, it's too weak. I don't mean to upset you, but the only thing we can do to get rights to their territory, is to drive them out. And that is what I'm trying to do." Madjaster snarled. He then stepped away from the wolves, saying, "I'm going to take another meal from them... I'm hungry and we barely have any food left." He didn't know what Rjat had caught, but he doubted that after he had sparred with him, that he would let him eat any of his food. Even though he did prove himself by killing Kaito. He stalked back to FEP's food pile, maybe he would find something big and meaty. He finally chose a doe, about a few days old, but it would do. Not rotten yet. Some might call him a scavenger, some might call him a thief, but he called it putting the rival pack in its place; which he felt was far, far away. He knew this doe would be meaty, since it was actually quite heavy, almost as if it were an adult deer. "This doe must have been strong, I don't know how they killed it, but I'm not questioning food." he told himself out loud. He didn't really care if he attracted attention.

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Saran // Male // 4 Years // Warrior // Bio on Page 18 of Sign-Ups
His alpha had neared him, her eyes full of tears, and pain.... "Makeera..." His voice cracked, like never before. He had failed his first oppertunity to defend the pack, and his alpha's mate had payed the price. No..." He looked away from the small girl, she seemed to look fragile as her eyes traced the body of her mate. "I believe I know exactly who it is.." His front legs stiffened, and his head raised. "Nor will they get away with their doings." He snarled harshly, glaring beyond Makeera, then he stared back at Kaito. "I suggest you round the members for a proper burial. He deserves it." Sarans eyes narrowed and his head slowly bowed towards her. The scent of the strange male came into veiw of Saran's snout and his stance totally changed. What was once a patient brute, turned into a beast at bay.

"I should of killed him when he was right there... I just needed proof in order for me to actually strike... This will do... Oh yes, this will do." The male glared at his newly widowed alpha and then back at Kaito one last time, his head lowering towards his paws as he nudged him one last time. With that done, Saran sharply turned around and ran towards the scent of rejection. Yes, the dire male had wings, but he needed to stretch his legs anyways; and to him he covered more distance due to the length of his legs.

The scent came from the kill pile, were blood lingered in the air. Then, there he was... It was the same daring wolf who had not only called him a dog, but called his pack weak. "You couldnt keep away could you?" Saran snarled and his hackles rose, puffing up his fur his golden eyes stared directly into the soul of this canine. Lowering his head, he grabbed ahold of the doe and yanked it back towards the kill pile, dragging the brute alongside with it. Saran didn't have a hard time pulling the weight, because he had probably weighed just about the same as the doe the male was trying to pull, if not more. The mane-like hair tinted with white strands of fur fell freely down his face as he smirked devilishly at the intruding male. "You dont seem like you were trying to be sneaky."

Saran's devilish emotions changed, and he felt anger towards the male. Snarls rolled out of the males maw and he opened his left wing, then smacked the male's side forcefully. It would knock the air out of any creature... His claws exposed themselves, and clanked on the floor with eagerness, awaiting a chase of entertainment... But death for his opponent. If not death, severe pain, and the cracking of his bones between Saran's weight, and jaws.

Open For Approach: Yes
Mentions: Madjaster // Makeera // Kaito
Addressed: Madjaster // Makeera // Kaito
Other:Dire Wolf Size *Click*
Also: Saran is a lot faster, stronger because of his genetics. Because he is a larger wolf, his fur and skin are also a lot thicker than that of a normal wolf. Saran has developed a crush for Daphne. He doesnt know exactly how or why.. So he might be weak in the presence of he, because he somehow respects her in a way he cannot explain. If she's attacked and he's in the area, he might try to protect her even if he has to defend her from Falling Embers. Of course, he wont hurt his pack members though ^-^

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Makeera and Madjaster:

Makeera stared at Saran. "Who?" she asked, before he left. She decided to follow him, leading her exactly to where Madjaster was. "That's right, I'm n-" Madjaster started saying, until he had his breath knocked right out of him. He fell down, dazed for a few seconds. He snarled at his attacker, then got up. He got ready to pounce, but decided it wasn't worth it. Not saying a word, he bolted away, back to the safety of Setting Suns Pack territory. He thought, ad hoped, that due to Saran's size, he would not be able to catch him. What he didn't know, however, was that Saran's size was exactly what would probably enable him to catch Madjaster. He still tried to catch his breath as he ran away, not daring to look back at Saran. "So him... how shall we punish him?" Makeera asked Saran, then bolted after Madjaster. Her small size gave her an advantage of speed so she was soon able to catch up, but didn't reach him entirely, not yet anyway. "You thought you could get away with it?" she growled at Madjaster. "Yes, I did, you weak, pathetic, lame excuse for an alpha." he snarled.

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Kiba/ Male/ Warrior/ 3 years
Not sure why Raven would not turn to him, Kiba stepped from the trees. Before he could make his way to the females side another fae bolted to her side. Pausing in his strides, the warrior tried to figure out what had both the she wolves attention. When he did the slightest bit of jealousy burned through him. The fae's were intently eyeing a large male wolf. The brute was a good head taller than Kiba himself...... a rarity that made the silver wolf uncomfortable. But Kiba had to admit the other male was a striking beauty who would have been intimidating if he didn't have Tundra sitting upon his head.
'What is going on here? Tundra, Raven and two more unknown wolves.....' Kiba's mind worried. Pulling himself together the male walked to Ravens side. more focused on getting to her than anything else. He stood between his mate and the other male defensively. Not about to take such a risk with her in heat. "Raven, what is all of this?" He questioned not taking his eyes off of the larger male. "Who are these two and why is Tundra with him?"

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