::Karakura Forest:: [Destroyed]

[Blissful Lioness]

An audible gulp was heard when he realize just how much of a deep s**t he's in. Seeing the massive black fur wolf growled at him, it caused him to flinch and crawled back. Yet the wolf was stopped by the blonde haired man. Of course. He's one of them... can they change into human forms too? Did that kind of curious thought crossed his mind? No. All he keep repeating himself is the word, s**t, over and over. Fear was so overwhelming, he almost didn't hear the blonde haired man.

Frighten? ******** yea. Confused? Not really. He's simply not thinking. The fire grew bright for a moment as the word s**t became faster and louder in his mind when he realized that he's surrounded by.... well. Wolves. All menacing looking too! If he wasn't brought here to be killed.... then WHY was he brought here?! So they could have fun to see how scared he is? Swallowing hard, he glances towards the blonde haired man. "Um... C-can I leave?" He questions. The thought of being 'one of them' was scary enough. He had no idea that he's already one of them. The symptoms haven't set in yet... for some people it went in fast and for others, rather slow. It all depends on a person. When asking if he can leave, it's quite clear that he's not really thinking all of this in. Fear is a dangerous weapon after all.

[Chaos Reclaimer]

"No." Lyall answered gruffly, petting Ginta's head with a massive hand. His gnarled fingers rubbed the massive wolf's ear as his golden stare burrowed into Daichi. Ginta was not a lycan, like Lyall or his sister, but a full-blooded wolf. A pure-bred dire-wolf: Ginta was a relic of a forgotten past. Huge and imposing; the beast was more powerful than any other land predator in this era. "You're already one of us." He growled, standing and stepping around the fire. "Stop pissing your pants for a second and listen. Smell. Feel the earth around you. You're more than you once were."

Lyall stepped back and walked between two of the wolves. They parted for him, despite being physically more imposing and much more dangerous in nature. Lyall walked up one of the nearby hills, in full view of the small camp, with the full moon rising behind him, would raise his lips, and howl a long, mournful song. Hopefully his sister would hear it and come.  

[Blissful Lioness]

One of them!? It's offical. Maybe Daichi drank too much. OH! Maybe someone put drugs in his drink, that's why he hallucinate that the man before him has changed into a massive wolf monster like being. And he's hallucinating all of this right now. Yea. That's right. The theory he thought of works the best only one problem. He didn't have anything to drink when he went to that place. Smell? Feel the Earth? Oddly enough, the man didn't take offensive when the blonde hair male told him to stop pissing his pants. Glancing down for a brief moment, he doesn't see a wet patch. Whew.

Lucky, his bladder is still empty because the howl that the male just let out has sent a huge chill down in his spine. Not too long after, there was a respond... faint. Distant. Far away... just how far though? Now it's the time for the awkward silence moment. Daichi is trying to figure out to how he can get out of this... yea right. There's wolves here, one huge one, and one.... who know who the hell he is... they could all take him down in a heart beat.

Daciana is not in a great mood. It was the mating season and the lycans she haven't seen for thousand and hundreds of years, trying to woo her. This pushes her from motherly and nurturing side into a far corner as the b***h side is out. A massive full black wolf appears at the cave, despite being Lyall's sister, she's the opposite in fur color. Her brother is golden, while she's pitch black as the night. Three other wolves ran with her is panting heavily. They were part of her pack, ones she's caring for and it's obvious, they were the omega of their previous pack, left to be beaten and die. Obvious by the way they acted around the other members of Lyall's pack, crouching down slightly and their nose close to the ground. Snarling angrily towards her brother, she couldn't believe him! Why did he turn him?! Transforming into a human, she glares right at him, "Lost your temper?" Sighing, her hues glances towards the human. "What will you do with him? Meanwhile, Daichi's jaw has dropped and his eyes widen. What the.... first this handsome man turned into... a nightmare, and now another nightmare approached but turned into a beautiful woman... He starts to recollect the events at the bar, trying to be sure if he didn't have a drink...  

[Chaos Reclaimer]

Lyall eyes do not mirror his sister's ferocity. She growled and postured like she was dominate. He would let her have that. He whistles softly and the wolves in his pack that had been baring fangs at here's immediately let their hackles fall. His own golden hues flicked to her as she shifted from one form to another: once more taking up her curvaceous human skin. "I've been in less than a happy mood." He sighs as he motions for her to follow him back to the fire. "But I'm glad you came." That would be about the only affection she might get from him tonight. "I could kill your suitors and we would both be a bit happier." He would offer nonchalantly as they strode back towards Daichi and the mixed pack. "Yes. I did." Lyall growls softly as his feral eyes flick back to the recently turned lycan. "Depends. He could join one of our packs. Or.." Lyall doesn't finish the sentence; the implication lying heavily in the air. There was only one other option. One that made the decision an ultimatum. Death. "..Though I don't think he wants to believe what is happening."

 

[Blissful Lioness]

Daciana did forget. She completely forgot for a moment that this isn't a good time for Lyall either... so both would be ill-tempered around this time. Calming down a bit as her three wolves are huddled together, watching their backs for a bit. Daciana looks back at them and gives them a reassuring whine that they will be fine, but after being omega for so long, they barely trust another of their own. Daciana is working to show them how to stand up for themselves and they would get respect. Smiling at his suggestion when he mentions he could kill her suitors as she could too. Her bother is stronger than her, so that is possible.

"Tempting as that sounds... its best to leave them be. Their hearts are in a good place, it's just... everyone's brain is all scrambled at the time of this year." Daciana only had one mate because he was her only true love... but maybe after centuries, it's time for her to move on and hopefully her brother can follow. He needs peace. She wanted to say that maybe it's time for them to be a bit more open and find someone, but right now, both of their tempers is hanging on a thread, it wouldn't be wise. Glancing towards the male once again as she sighs. "Let's try get in touch with his human self then I suppose... but he reeks of fear. He will listen at nothing...." She tilts her head softly as she glances into Daichi's eyes. "Look at his eyes brother... his soul is angry and sad." Approaching Daichi, he flinched which caused her wolves to growl softly, they care about her well being, but with Lyall there, surely he wouldn't try anything...right?

Daicana then started to pat him down and search into his pockets. "W-w-whoa! H-hey! What are you- Lady! You both are hot and all but- That's- HEY!" He shouted at her when she yanked the picture out, the odd piccy with an odd looking tattoo, tilting her head, she glances at the picture and hands it to her brother in case he wanted to see it. "Give that back to me you b***h!" It's obvious that the picture is something very important since the fear has disappeared and replaced with anger. For some new lycans, they transform when they have enough anger and rage. Daichi fingers has balled up into fists.  

[Chaos Reclaimer]

Lyall stood behind his sister as she worked her fingers into the male's pocket giving a subtle nod to his substantial pack. Most of them received the message and the ones that did not were nipped and shoved until they did. He had just told them to clear out. Daciana's pack and Ginta, the largest and strongest of Lyall's, were all that were to remain. Ginta, the wolf, slowly and silently padded over to his friend's and alpha's side where he sat down with a noticeable thump. He crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes at Daichi as a low rumble emanated from him and travelled through the ground. He reaches out and snatches the small picture handed to him by Daciana between his thumb and forefinger, bringing it up to his face to look at it in the dusky conditions. "What makes this so special?" He asks gruffly between sharp, ivory fangs. His thumb krinkles the edge of the photograph as he holds it high above both of their heads. Strong gusts of wind threaten to sweep the flimsy scrap away if not for Lyall's impressive grip.  

[Blissful Lioness]

The three wolves lay against the wall and snuggling up to each other for comfort, as they watch Daciana closely. Daciana notices the increased rage when she snatch the picture away... maybe anger will help him. Humans who become lycans... she has observed them for awhile. All of them react differently, but she wonders if he's one of those that will admit that he's now one of them when they take care of something that is angering them, poisoning their soul. "None of your damn business!" Daichi shouted towards Lyall. Daciana never likes to be shouted at. Taking the picture away form Lyall gently, she's going to get the boy spill, one way or another. Squatting down near the fire, she hovers the picture on top of it. Daichi froze. "Anger is holding you back. Recollect whatever it is and let it consume you for now. That's the only way you can be free." Dropping the picture into the fire, everything happened quickly but to Daciana, Lyall, and his best friend Ginta, it would seem a normal speed to them.

A howl of anger and agony could be heard. Daichi is hunching over. Daciana winces softly when his bones started to change, making painful noises. First time it is for him to transform... and maybe the most painful experience for a new born lycan. Standing up, she stands by her brother as Daichi started to sprout fur and grow a muzzle. Placing her hand on his arm gently, "Let him be.... why don't you follow him dear brother? Make sure it won't be too out of hand, but you saw how quick he reacted... that's a lot of anger. Let him seek out what he wants and in the end, hopefully, everything will turn well." By the time she finished talking to her brother, Daichi is now a wolf. His fur has mixture of blonde, gray, and white. He's mostly white at the lower half of his body. Panting, Daichi doesn't even acknowledge who is with him anymore. He has one goal. To find that person. Now combining with the beast in his mind, he has an idea how to start. Soon, he starts to take off out of the cave, if Lyall lets him.  

[Chaos Reclaimer]

"Smaller than most.." Lyall murmured to himself as he stepped out of the way, guided by his sister's hand, and let the new lycan pass. "Lets see where he goes." The great, gold wolf muses aloud as he slowly picks up speed and begins to run after the other werewolf. Vaulting over a log: Lyall shifts into his dire form in mid-air and continues his stride on all fours, continuing to pick up momentous speed. His predatory eyes never leave the back of Daichi's loping form as he tails him expertly. Soft wisps of breath escape between Lyall's jaws as he trots behind in the cold, winter night. His fur shimmers every time it catches the moonlight: wavering light fields of golden wheat in the wake of his sprint. Tremors thunder through his paws as they collide with the rough soil: pounding the earth flat and propelling him forward.