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 Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 4:09 pm
And so the search continues. With all the leads he had gotten from the many wolves he had passed now; Amaterasu, Zaini, her father, Resee, and then there was her....that female that looked so much like her He pushed the image of the female from her mind and kept on walking through the Southlands. So many he has crossed path with, some unfortunate to meet him while he was hungry, others while he was simply irritated. The thought of meeting his runt of a son again was making him nervous and he did not do well nervous. He had a tendency to lash out when he was and that usually ended lives.
With a heavy sigh, he looked up with crimson red eyes, head high and tail flagged, signaling alpha rank to any other maned wolf that crossed his path or he crossed their gaze. He was taller than the normal male, quite proud of it too. His body was built on muscle upon muscle. Scars cross his eyes and chest the only ones that touched him during the challenges for alpha back at the Muroders. On his chest was embroided a strange marking. It was something that almost all the members of the muroders were born with or given when they were born by the pack's seer. Some feared him for his strength and powers, but what they should be was his intellect. He had a knack for drawing conclusions just by looking at another's eyes. It was strange, but he could see something in them. Call it foolish...sometimes he thinks the same.
The sun was falling when he gave a loud howl that echoed in the sky. A habit of his.
"Where are you, runt....where are you..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 4:17 pm
The female wolf heard a lonely howl, and replied back in a friendly tone. A high pitched howl echoed from her jaws. She listened in, and began tracking the noise, in hopes of the other howling more. Maybe he needed help? She wasn't certian, but either way, she needed a little bit of company for a while. Afterall, she was pretty much lost and seperated from her own pack.
Another howl was heard in the distance. She darted towards the sound, racing as fast as her legs would take her. It wouldn't be long now. Kiraka slipped across the dusty grass as she came to a hault. She found him now. Licking her chops, she slowly closed in on the other wolf, a grin appearing on her maw. "... ... who are you?" She let out a light friendly growl, telling the opposing figure that she was here.
She came closer, and then she was face to face with him.
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 4:32 pm
The 'alpha' sat down and eyed her wearily. If her growl did not give any hint of friendliness, that would be a single point against her, another would give him reason to strike back. He scoffed and kept his rank showing. He was aware of her presence, he was aware she was a female. It was best to start on teh right paw at the very least.
"Ashkikatazwa, alpha of the Muroders. Do not address me any less than that unless I say so."
He growled. He had a bit of a thing that always bugged him about his name. It was not the best one nor was he very proud of it. But he was born with it and so had to bear it.
"Manners, I guess you forgot them. One should give a name before asking for another. What be yours stranger and what business do you have here? Were you the one who howled not too long ago?"
His questions came from him as his eyes remained on her unblinking. He kept a close watch over her as an alpha over any member of his/her pack.
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