Post by arrya on Jun 5, 2015 22:21:52 GMT -6
This is the rp referring to the Wildfire territory challenge. This rp is for those listed in the posting order below. It is closed and permission is needed for anyone else jumping in.
Posting order for this Rp: Caelo, Araina, Draenor, Arrya, Minnesota, Adoni, and Dah
li
Caelo's reaction was more instinctual than out of any real desire to hurt the female. It was only respect he had for the Alpha pair these past years that held him here. The brute had not the disposition to bow to others, though he had played his part well these past few years. He had thought maybe in time he could learn to play the part permanently but it seemed ropes wore thin with each passing day. It had taken a great deal of self control to not react poorly to Rain's out burst that day when Eiar had been demanding answers of Bo. He had more to say but he could tell words would be useless here and so he would remain still, hard gaze directed towards her own, leaving the ball in her court so to speak. Eiar's other reasons for leaving, if she chose to, were for her to speak of and so he did not comment farther on her comment of not accepting that the other female may leave just for one reason. The only moment made, was the flick of an ear to one side as if picking up some small [c]
Araina: There had been nothing but tension between the family over the last few months, it was disgusting how a family that had been built on friendship and love was being torn brick by brick or...wolf by wolf with this issue. The growl threatened to rumble through her muzzle but instead, she ground her teeth. Attempts were made to control her breathing and when she finally did, jaw parted to speak. "I will not fight anymore about this. I won't. I am done. You either stay or don't. The choice is yours." Auds pinned back as she turned to leave the courtyard of the den, her intention was to head down to the river but little did she know, that intention was about to be interrupted. [wow short because if these two keep fighting we'll never get to Drae coming lmao]
Draenor moved toward the side of the captured prisoner. Every so often, he'd take nips at the woman's shoulder, and he'd bark a command for Min to do the same. It wasn't for the act of cruelty though, no. It was to herd the prisoner, and ensure that she wouldn't flee. Even Dah, who was probably still hanging around. "One false move, and she's gone." A threat he'd carry out if Dah played any tricks. Either way, he moved until they breached the thresh hold of the territory, and finally made it toward the courtyard. The area smelled heavily of wolves, though it mattered not to him. He got down to the nitty gritty, and barked profusely until attention was granted. However as he did so, he moved ahead of his captured prisoner, nudging her close toward Min. "Grab her fluff and don't let go." If Min succeeded without fail, he'd move forward to speak toward any leader who was present. If for some reason thhe prisoner moved before Min could grab her, Drae would lunge forward to attempt a grab------at the heel, and drag her backward kickin' and screaming. Though it wouldn't be painless. It would hurt like hell. Either way, he'd wait for a response.
Arrya continued on, each recognizable tree and stone sparking up her anxiety inside. Arrya hoped.. Prayed.. that someone besides Eiar and her pups were at the den. Honestly it was the only reason Arrya had stayed and fought to begin with. Stalling in order to protect her friends and family, even if she was left physically scarred and beaten. Nearing the den, the sight of Cae and her mother were the first to be seen, and the girl lowered her ears, ashamed of the way she looked. A chunk of the cheek missing, her shoulder ripped to shreds, and the cruely placed cuts from her chin to chest that had been savagely put there. No she didn't run, merely cause she was too tired to do so, and simply merely growled when her scruff was grabbed.
Minnesota. Horde was kickin ass, tackin names, as they were meant to do from its founding. Energy ssurged through the woman, ready to carry out duties as she had been commanded by her leader. Nips would be given to the prisoner, the one who called her 'pregnant bitch'. The fuck that meant. Woman would lunge without question at her scruff, putting enough pressur down to send a message, but not to show her strength yet. Always keep em guessing. Minn's tactic was always too seem what she wasn't before exhibiting her full capabilities, and this situation was no different. Grunt would stay posted, awaiting orders to knock the yearling on her ass if needed [short as requested :v ]
Adoni. Masked wolf, having been attracted by all the barking, came out covered in dirt from up in the makeshift burrow he'd dug himself further up the river. Dirt turned to mud as he waded through the water to follow the perplexing sound. Wolves didn't bark, and it'd been awhile since he'd seen the canids who did. He'd only just set up camp there, but the past few nights had been almost silent. Vagabond's tall limbs carried the colossal wolf over the land with grace as tail flounced with total freedom behind him. He slowed and came to a halt as he knew he were entering clamed territory soon; coral colored nose now twitching over scent on tall blades of grass surrounding their perimeter. He reckonized the scent of a Kingdom, as he'd come across it before in passing and stayed wary; however, how does that saying go? Curiousity kills the wolf? Something like that. He loathed the idea of social interactions, <c>
the dancing ritual rogues and packs had with each other where flares of dominance and submission were actually deemed necessary. He put on his suit and tie, head lowering to align with spine as tail remain loosely hung from his form with ears folded back against that massive skull. He'd stay as far away as he could while still keeping the group within his watchful ruby stare. <e>
Dahli remained against arry's side with teeth bared at the mean old dog--that is until he attacked. Pup would be sent fleeing to the nearest safe spot with tail ducked between legs. She tucked up under some bushes, gaze peering through to observe from what she considered a safe place. Youngin whimpered as he laid into arry, cowering when words were finally exchanged. She'd rise to a sit, nose peeking out from the brush. It wasn't long before they started to head towards the den. "...oh no..." she whispered, slowly creeping behind them to follow, hoping nothing bad would bestow her pack. She followd into the courtyard and drew more lax but still nervous pose, shrinking at the dark one's words. Did he mean her? puh! He didn't scare her...Well really he did but no. When arry was grabbed dah whined loudly and rushed after her, nearly bellycrawling after the girl to administer concerned licks to her muzzle. She was her safe spot for now.
Caelo snorted. The female had chosen to flee confrontation. He didn't have long to ponder this train of thought though as the small noise that he had picked up a moment before turned into an out right onslaught of noise. The canine yapped to make himself and his group known, the sound grating on the ears with its whining quality. Still it caused attention to snap from the back of his packmate towards the group of four, large mitts brought beneath him to lift bulk back to full height. Mood having soured in the last little while, his rage only grew as gaze lightened upon Arrya and Dahli. Lips drew back in a snarl, a long low growl errupting from the depths of his chest. He didn't know what this was about, but Arrya's condition was enough to give them no welcome here. He started to cross the distance between the two groups even as the female followed orders and aimed to keep hold of Arrya. [crappy post......xP posting, it can be reposted if he wants when he gets back]
Araina: Raina had just about lost her remaining patience and when the stranger male strolled on into her home barking like a nut case, it all but made her explode. Dame rounded on him, baby blues quickly finding the figure and glaring at him. Woman had opened her mouth for a snarky remark and then her gaze narrowed in on her child. Her first born daughter If it had been possible, flames would have likely shot from the wolves mouth, but she wasn't a dragon, she was only a mother that was now seeing red. "And what exactly can I help you with?" Rain turned towards the man and his accomplice, lip had twitched into an ugly snarl when her gaze fell to her other daughter. "Dahli, come here. Now." The mom tone may have come out a little bit more aggressive than she had intended but she was in no mood for games, the thought of losing two of her remaining three children was about to send her fair away from rationality. "I suggest you let my children go and I suggest you speak your reasons for --
coming into my home and laying your grubby paws on my child...and I would do it quickly."
Draenor brought himself befor both strangers. He sense their anger, and rightly so. The should be angry! Still, he wasn't about to give in just because they said so. He wouldn't even bother looking toward Min. Without his even knowing, the woman had already tightened her hold on the woman's scruff, applying pressure, while keeping her eye on both male and female alike. Now drae was doing the exact same thing, eyes wide as he bounced between canine. He would step forward, but halt, body tense, and mscules coiled for any movement. "As you can see, I have your daughter." He looked toward the female. He smiled. "She did not accept my challenge, and so this happened." He looked toward them all, eyes narrowing. "I wish to challenge for this territory. Now, you can accept my challenge, and fight me, whomever the leader is. Or I'll have Min rip our your daughter's throat." He then tsked. "One false move, and Min reacts," he added, throwing that bit toward the mother in question.
Arrya remained silent and still, her face expressionless as everyone exchanged their words. The pregnant woman had her yes, but things were different now. Her mother and pack were there, and she'd be damned if she'd let her right her throat out. She'd have to let go in order to do that, but nothing was said. Arrya nudged Dahli with her paw for her to run to mother, happy that she was at least not hurt in all this and then she'd just remain still.
*Out of order post. Keeping?*
Caelo snorted in disgust. This was how they wanted to play it. Head lowered, vocals sounding louder even as Rain added her own rage to the mix. Despite their own recent snarling s at each other, they were a pack and would face such a situation as such, at least that was his plan. "So a castrated cur offer ultimatums to get his way instead of coming to announce his intentions in honorable fashion....what have you to show but this parade of a coward?" [well my posts are just going to suck tonight. I am exhausted...]
Posting order for this Rp: Caelo, Araina, Draenor, Arrya, Minnesota, Adoni, and Dah
li
Caelo's reaction was more instinctual than out of any real desire to hurt the female. It was only respect he had for the Alpha pair these past years that held him here. The brute had not the disposition to bow to others, though he had played his part well these past few years. He had thought maybe in time he could learn to play the part permanently but it seemed ropes wore thin with each passing day. It had taken a great deal of self control to not react poorly to Rain's out burst that day when Eiar had been demanding answers of Bo. He had more to say but he could tell words would be useless here and so he would remain still, hard gaze directed towards her own, leaving the ball in her court so to speak. Eiar's other reasons for leaving, if she chose to, were for her to speak of and so he did not comment farther on her comment of not accepting that the other female may leave just for one reason. The only moment made, was the flick of an ear to one side as if picking up some small [c]
Araina: There had been nothing but tension between the family over the last few months, it was disgusting how a family that had been built on friendship and love was being torn brick by brick or...wolf by wolf with this issue. The growl threatened to rumble through her muzzle but instead, she ground her teeth. Attempts were made to control her breathing and when she finally did, jaw parted to speak. "I will not fight anymore about this. I won't. I am done. You either stay or don't. The choice is yours." Auds pinned back as she turned to leave the courtyard of the den, her intention was to head down to the river but little did she know, that intention was about to be interrupted. [wow short because if these two keep fighting we'll never get to Drae coming lmao]
Draenor moved toward the side of the captured prisoner. Every so often, he'd take nips at the woman's shoulder, and he'd bark a command for Min to do the same. It wasn't for the act of cruelty though, no. It was to herd the prisoner, and ensure that she wouldn't flee. Even Dah, who was probably still hanging around. "One false move, and she's gone." A threat he'd carry out if Dah played any tricks. Either way, he moved until they breached the thresh hold of the territory, and finally made it toward the courtyard. The area smelled heavily of wolves, though it mattered not to him. He got down to the nitty gritty, and barked profusely until attention was granted. However as he did so, he moved ahead of his captured prisoner, nudging her close toward Min. "Grab her fluff and don't let go." If Min succeeded without fail, he'd move forward to speak toward any leader who was present. If for some reason thhe prisoner moved before Min could grab her, Drae would lunge forward to attempt a grab------at the heel, and drag her backward kickin' and screaming. Though it wouldn't be painless. It would hurt like hell. Either way, he'd wait for a response.
Arrya continued on, each recognizable tree and stone sparking up her anxiety inside. Arrya hoped.. Prayed.. that someone besides Eiar and her pups were at the den. Honestly it was the only reason Arrya had stayed and fought to begin with. Stalling in order to protect her friends and family, even if she was left physically scarred and beaten. Nearing the den, the sight of Cae and her mother were the first to be seen, and the girl lowered her ears, ashamed of the way she looked. A chunk of the cheek missing, her shoulder ripped to shreds, and the cruely placed cuts from her chin to chest that had been savagely put there. No she didn't run, merely cause she was too tired to do so, and simply merely growled when her scruff was grabbed.
Minnesota. Horde was kickin ass, tackin names, as they were meant to do from its founding. Energy ssurged through the woman, ready to carry out duties as she had been commanded by her leader. Nips would be given to the prisoner, the one who called her 'pregnant bitch'. The fuck that meant. Woman would lunge without question at her scruff, putting enough pressur down to send a message, but not to show her strength yet. Always keep em guessing. Minn's tactic was always too seem what she wasn't before exhibiting her full capabilities, and this situation was no different. Grunt would stay posted, awaiting orders to knock the yearling on her ass if needed [short as requested :v ]
Adoni. Masked wolf, having been attracted by all the barking, came out covered in dirt from up in the makeshift burrow he'd dug himself further up the river. Dirt turned to mud as he waded through the water to follow the perplexing sound. Wolves didn't bark, and it'd been awhile since he'd seen the canids who did. He'd only just set up camp there, but the past few nights had been almost silent. Vagabond's tall limbs carried the colossal wolf over the land with grace as tail flounced with total freedom behind him. He slowed and came to a halt as he knew he were entering clamed territory soon; coral colored nose now twitching over scent on tall blades of grass surrounding their perimeter. He reckonized the scent of a Kingdom, as he'd come across it before in passing and stayed wary; however, how does that saying go? Curiousity kills the wolf? Something like that. He loathed the idea of social interactions, <c>
the dancing ritual rogues and packs had with each other where flares of dominance and submission were actually deemed necessary. He put on his suit and tie, head lowering to align with spine as tail remain loosely hung from his form with ears folded back against that massive skull. He'd stay as far away as he could while still keeping the group within his watchful ruby stare. <e>
Dahli remained against arry's side with teeth bared at the mean old dog--that is until he attacked. Pup would be sent fleeing to the nearest safe spot with tail ducked between legs. She tucked up under some bushes, gaze peering through to observe from what she considered a safe place. Youngin whimpered as he laid into arry, cowering when words were finally exchanged. She'd rise to a sit, nose peeking out from the brush. It wasn't long before they started to head towards the den. "...oh no..." she whispered, slowly creeping behind them to follow, hoping nothing bad would bestow her pack. She followd into the courtyard and drew more lax but still nervous pose, shrinking at the dark one's words. Did he mean her? puh! He didn't scare her...Well really he did but no. When arry was grabbed dah whined loudly and rushed after her, nearly bellycrawling after the girl to administer concerned licks to her muzzle. She was her safe spot for now.
Caelo snorted. The female had chosen to flee confrontation. He didn't have long to ponder this train of thought though as the small noise that he had picked up a moment before turned into an out right onslaught of noise. The canine yapped to make himself and his group known, the sound grating on the ears with its whining quality. Still it caused attention to snap from the back of his packmate towards the group of four, large mitts brought beneath him to lift bulk back to full height. Mood having soured in the last little while, his rage only grew as gaze lightened upon Arrya and Dahli. Lips drew back in a snarl, a long low growl errupting from the depths of his chest. He didn't know what this was about, but Arrya's condition was enough to give them no welcome here. He started to cross the distance between the two groups even as the female followed orders and aimed to keep hold of Arrya. [crappy post......xP posting, it can be reposted if he wants when he gets back]
Araina: Raina had just about lost her remaining patience and when the stranger male strolled on into her home barking like a nut case, it all but made her explode. Dame rounded on him, baby blues quickly finding the figure and glaring at him. Woman had opened her mouth for a snarky remark and then her gaze narrowed in on her child. Her first born daughter If it had been possible, flames would have likely shot from the wolves mouth, but she wasn't a dragon, she was only a mother that was now seeing red. "And what exactly can I help you with?" Rain turned towards the man and his accomplice, lip had twitched into an ugly snarl when her gaze fell to her other daughter. "Dahli, come here. Now." The mom tone may have come out a little bit more aggressive than she had intended but she was in no mood for games, the thought of losing two of her remaining three children was about to send her fair away from rationality. "I suggest you let my children go and I suggest you speak your reasons for --
coming into my home and laying your grubby paws on my child...and I would do it quickly."
Draenor brought himself befor both strangers. He sense their anger, and rightly so. The should be angry! Still, he wasn't about to give in just because they said so. He wouldn't even bother looking toward Min. Without his even knowing, the woman had already tightened her hold on the woman's scruff, applying pressure, while keeping her eye on both male and female alike. Now drae was doing the exact same thing, eyes wide as he bounced between canine. He would step forward, but halt, body tense, and mscules coiled for any movement. "As you can see, I have your daughter." He looked toward the female. He smiled. "She did not accept my challenge, and so this happened." He looked toward them all, eyes narrowing. "I wish to challenge for this territory. Now, you can accept my challenge, and fight me, whomever the leader is. Or I'll have Min rip our your daughter's throat." He then tsked. "One false move, and Min reacts," he added, throwing that bit toward the mother in question.
Arrya remained silent and still, her face expressionless as everyone exchanged their words. The pregnant woman had her yes, but things were different now. Her mother and pack were there, and she'd be damned if she'd let her right her throat out. She'd have to let go in order to do that, but nothing was said. Arrya nudged Dahli with her paw for her to run to mother, happy that she was at least not hurt in all this and then she'd just remain still.
*Out of order post. Keeping?*
Caelo snorted in disgust. This was how they wanted to play it. Head lowered, vocals sounding louder even as Rain added her own rage to the mix. Despite their own recent snarling s at each other, they were a pack and would face such a situation as such, at least that was his plan. "So a castrated cur offer ultimatums to get his way instead of coming to announce his intentions in honorable fashion....what have you to show but this parade of a coward?" [well my posts are just going to suck tonight. I am exhausted...]
