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 Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 3:04 pm
 A small handsome wolf prowled about the bone grave yard. Being respectful of course and not stepping on any of the fallen wolves bones. This wolf knew exactly where he was and knew what pack lurked in this eerie setting. The Bones pack, a group of warriors, though he continued any ways. His small dark blue and golden fur stood out amongst the off white dried bones he passed. He was not really trying to stay hidden though.
The sound of a skull rolling off of a pile of bones with a dull thud made the small wolf jump back. He stood on guard for a moment then sniffed. The skull had seemed to fallen on its own. He walked, a bit more jumpy now, cautiously about the grave. Red almost glowing eyes looking back and forth as he went about his way. Watching and listening for any sign of life.
The sun was still high up in the sky. He could not blend in with the shadows very well given the time of day. His gold markings would surely give him away. Jewelry as well.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 3:11 pm
 "I suppose you get points for being bold..." Camea voice from a ridge above him where the violet and striped wolf watched him, yellow eyes glowing in the sun as he smirked down, "But you lose some for being stupid. Jewlery like that? Who are you trying to hide from with something as flashy as that? However... by leaving my bones alone, I'm going to assume," he jumped down, landing in front of the new wolf, "that you know exactly where you are."
Irons looked over the wolf, contemplating how odd he looked, compared to the rest of the pack. Facinating, really. He wondered what this wolf was searching for... for, no doubt, he knew where he was. He knew who the Bones Pack were, he wouldn't show automatic respect if he didn't. That made Irons interested. Not impressed, but interested.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 5:44 pm
His jewelry was a bit flashy for a wolf but they were almost everything to him. He could never imagine not wearing them. "They were.. " His voice finally found the courage to climb out of his throat, "They were my fathers before he passed." The wolf did not expect any pity from Irons, he had heard many stories of Irons own life. Irons was not one to take pity or to give it from the rumors around the woods though he was sure that Irons would understand the reason he wore them being a wolf of honor.
"They have been passed down from my great great great great great grand father to the first born son and to the first born sons first born son and so on before they pass. Egyptian." He explained. "My great great great great great grand father was a holy jackal from egypt who mated with a wolf and now you have me standing here before you great warrior." He gave a bow. "Your right I will not deny that I dont know where I am and who's land this is, how ever I came to seek you out. I want to join your pack." That was all he really needed to say. Though he knew if he had just barged into the packs home he would be scrap meat by now. The best way to get the alpha's attention with out ill wills was to respectfully prowl their grave yard out side of where the pack lived.
Loir stood perfectly still looking as if he was not afraid but what you would not have guessed by looking at him was on the inside he was half terrified half expecting Irons to bite into his throat right then.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:23 pm
Irons walked back and forth, and then he began to move in circles around the other wolf, a chuckle issueing from his throat, "You want to join my pack? You and your fancy jewlery? And what's so special about you, if I may ask? What have you ever done, do you think, that would make me consider you to join my pack? Your past is useless. Why should I care who your father was, or where you're from? That has nothing to do with you now. It doesn't imrpress me."
Irons did, though he was not prepared to say anything yet, find this wolf to be very unique. Of course, that was nowhere near enough to give Irons a reason to let this wolf join his pack. Of course, thus far, spiritually speaking, the wolf had shown respect for the dead. That earned him points.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:32 pm
Irons was right nothing he could say about his past was going to get him into the bones pack. No he would have to prove him self some how.
"I know I dont look much," This was true as far as strength went. On the out side he just looked like a pretty boy, "But I am strong." His eyes were now staring into Irons and he bowed. "How may I prove my self. Give me some task and if I can preform it will you let me in?" He stayed in his bowing pose for a little longer before getting up. "If I fail you can kill me for trespassing on your lands and keep my jewelry as a trophy along with my remains."
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:41 pm
Irons smirked and stopped behind the other wolf, "I suppose that's reasonable. I can't think of a better way to test you... of course... but first, I am curious, what's your name?" he asked. As soon as he knew, he would likely forget... unless this pretty-boy proved to be something more than some proud young fool.
Now he merely had to think of the perfect task. One that would likely get this little wolf killed, unless he was actually worth keeping. Doubtful, but Irons was willing to give him a try. After all, in reality, he did need more wolves in his pack to recover his ranks after the war. If this wolf was any good, then Irons wanted him absolutly. He already had respect for the spirits, but now did he have the strength to survive?
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:47 pm
"Loir at your service." He said with a toothy almost picture perfect smile. He did not do it on purpose it was just his nature to be some what flashy. He awaited his task no fear showing on his features. He knew what ever it was would be dangerous and that was a chance he was ready to take. Anything to get into the bones pack. He would prove his worth even if he had to risk his life. The wolf was still pretty young and it showed some what in his cockiness but it was always best to live life to the fullest then chicken out. He'd be damned if he chickened out.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 7:00 pm
Irons looked curious as he thought of what he would have Loir do to prove himself. It came to him almost as soon as he had taken a seat, looking of Loir. Thinking about what the perfect pretty-boy wolf would look llike dishriveled. He had the perfect idea... an idea that might well kill this possible member of his pack. Ideal.
"North of here... near the mountain, there us a bear, a white one, that I saw once when I was a young wolf, in my travels before I returned to the Bones Pack. That bear... I've decided that I want it's skin to rest on in my den. I could use some extra comfort. You can go and find it for me, and kill it... bring me it's skin, and I think that should suffice for your enterance." Irons said thoughtfully. That bear... it had nearly killed him when he was younger. But he had escaped, and gone on to kill bears which others thought could not be killed by a single wolf.
He was eager to see if Loir could do the same. Besides, white fur had always intrigued him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 7:17 pm
Loir knew the task was not going to be easy but he was willing to do it. With a nod to Irons in respect he passed him not sure if he would be returning to the bones pack or not. He was sure that Irons would go and make sure he at least attempted the task and claim his body as a prize if he failed. Though Loir was not going to fail, in his mind he thought this to him self at the very least. He knew he was strong. He had taken on animals bigger then him before but never a bear. Bears were never any trouble for the young wolf.
He continued on his way until he was out of the grave yard. It was going to be a hard task.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 7:26 pm
Irons watched and then slowly smirked, "Well... this will be fun. I wonder if he'll survive... should be fun either way. If he wins, I'll have a new rug, and a new member of the pack... if he fails, he'll be dead." All of which, of course, was perfectly reasonable for him.
He didn't much care either way.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 5:51 pm
-okies its been a day and a half later :3-
It had been a day and a half since the young tiny handsome wolf had set off on his quest. And it had been a day since he had almost died at the paws of a great white wolf. He half thought Irons wanted him to die. He was scratched up badly but still had his good looks and charm aura that followed him around. The white bear skin hung over his back like a cape. The front arms of the bear were tied around the wolves neck as the tail of it dragged on the dirt path below. The wolf had entered the bone grounds of the pack and half expected Irons to pop up any second. He could feel eyes bearing down on him the moment he set paw on these holy lands.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 7:23 pm
Cruel laughter echoed above him as Irons looke down on him, "My, my... as it turns out, little Loir does pack enough punch to take down a bear." Irons dropped off the cliff above him and shook himself up, amused, "It looks as though you've completed your task my brave friend."
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 8:02 pm
Loir was pleased at the positive reaction Irons was having towards his kill. It was a high honor to get such treatment from Irons, many wolves knew this. Even wolves from Egypt had caught tales of Irons along with a few other packs from Dacaiana.
"Thank you Irons," He bowed his head. "Your den will be warm with the white bears skin finally in your den."
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 8:09 pm
"Yes... I do believe that this will be a lovely addition to my home," Irons nodded, stepping forward again, "I am pleased to welcome you into the Bones Pack, Loir. If you would be so kind as to follow me into the heart of the pack," Irons gestured into the heart of the bone yard where Loir would likely live with the other members of the pack, "And bring the fur with you, won't you?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 9:19 pm
Loir nodded and padded after the great alpha male. His new sire and master who he would be loyal to from this point forward. They neared the packs heart and he could tell. More watchful eyes laid upon the bear skin wearing wolf. He was not shy or even afraid. Irons him self had welcomed him, there was nothing to fear. He would do his best to protect his brothers and sister... ah females danced through the wolves mind. A nice thought indeed.
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