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 Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 6:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 6:54 pm
Hackles rose to new heights as Cellen's body began shaking; his tension was beginging to give rise to the violent side of him that had rarely been unleashed but, in this situation, there were no restrictions. "Blood and Sand! You don't give up do you!" He snarled as he drew closer, his body yearning- no, pleading for him to strike! He could only envision his jaws snapping and gutting the manky wolfs neck! Oh, the taste of the bitter sweet liquid would be more of a reward; it wold be a blessing to dispose of the twisted cheeky wolf.
He crouched low as his muscles grew taunt, making ready to spring and lunge at Arguins throat! Revenge was but all too desirous to pass up! Just as he was about to leapt forward, another had made their move.
His brows knitted with a slight confusion as he watched the blue wolf jar in his balance and stumble onto the sands. What- who had done that? Cerulean eyes searched frantically, looking for the one whom had sent the barmy wolf down but, in his sight, there was only one that stood near the villanious beast.
Rage.
Cellen stood in place as he watched the young black pup dart off, flying as fast as her paws could take her. But with Rage safe and away from Arguin's grasp, he could now take revenge.
But there was another intrusion.
The brown wolf gritted his teeth as the arrival of two new wolves to the scene entered and pummeled Arguin back upon the ground. Cellen rumbled in hesitation but proceeded forwards, his orbs slightly distrusting of the two newcombers. He listened but with the emotions still churning wildly within him, he couldn't bear to hear there words. Anger still took hold of him, transforming him into an unfamiliar sort. But all there words did not compute; it sounded more like a different language or a dialect.
His breath grew heavy, paws unsteady as his cerulean orbs continued to glare at the blue wolf. This was his chance!
It was now or never!
Lunging into full strides, the punk wolf dashed out from his place and began charging towards Arguin. With the right step and precision, Cellen leapt with awaiting jaws and outstretched claws.
"YOU BLOODY-" his words becamed muffled as he wrapped his jaws upon the back of the opposing wolfs neck and digging them deep into his flesh. The bitter-sweet, warm liquid began to trickle within his maw; mixing with saliva and portraying a fiendish look. His weight upon the other wolf caused him to topple over and faulter in the sands. Loosening his grip as he panted furiously, Cellen gritted his teeth and rammed his head into Arguins side.
"If you EVER touch her, I will kill you!" He bellowed as he flared his nostrils, his curled tail arching upwards as he stammered off and away from the other wolves.
From the outside, Cael had been watching heartbroken and hushed as he watched Rage take down Arguin and run off. But why did she run? Didn't she want to run towards him and not away from him? But Arguin had made her upset and had threatened to kill her! He had to run after her!
As he tore away his green eyes from her, the approaching footfall of his "older brother" made him display a rather relieved expression for the moment. "Cellen we have to go after her!" He yipped as his tail thumped and swayed eagerly; his heart aching and longing to be with her.
"Then what are we waiting for?" He replied with a slightly gruff voice, his maw still trickling with a foul mixture of saliva, blood and sand. "Let's go!" Suddenly bounding towards the high rocky outcroppings of the shore, Cellen made haste and persued the small female.
Nodding and wide a wide smile across his maw, Cael trailed just behind him as the two headed in search of Rage.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 8:17 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 1:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 7:24 pm
His heart raced as his small paws swept furiously upon the sands, spewing and kicking up the gritty material in all directions as he bounded and leapt through its depths traversing through its vast lengths. From the distance and coming relatively closer with each step, Cael could see her small, huddle form atop the steep rockside.
She seemed so forlorn and afraid...but was she afraid of him?
No; she couldn't be!
Didn't she know that he would never judge her and the words that Arguin had spoken meant nothing to him? He didn't know. But all he could be sure of that she needed a friend, Rage needed someone to be with her and comfort her.
Cael wouldn't let her slip away from him because of fear or shame.
"Rage!" He yipped with a slight drawling howl. Approaching the base of the large rocks, the young brown and purple pup stammered and breached upwards upon his back feet, small paws trying to scale and take hold of the cravases and sustain a grip but, to his dismay, he wasn't large enough to reach.
Stumbling and falling back upon his haunches, Cael winced with a soft grumble. "I can't get up there!"
"I'll give ya a lift, mate," the young punk wolf replied with his typical accent as he padded behind the young pup with a wide grin. "Just get up on your feet and I'll get ya up there."
With a rather quizzical expression drawn upon his small maw, Cael nodded his head and stumbled up upon all fours. He wasn't too sure of what he was truly suppose to do but he figurered he'd give it a shot. Lurching upwards, the young pup stood upwards and was suddenly lifted into the air. Cellen had carefully wrapped his maw up on the pups scruff and leapt upwards onto his own back legs and lifted the pup onto the tumultious rockfaces where the young pup would have a better chance of stabalizing himself.
Lowering the pup onto the rockface, Cellen loosened his grip and let the small pup onto the rocks. Grinning, his ears perked upwards and shifted slightly. "Give me a sign or something...I'll climb my way up or something."
"Thanks Cellen," the small pup smiled as he playfully swatted at the older males muzzle, displaying a willy grin of his own. Glancing back to where the black female resided, Cael nodded and scampered off towards her.
Stiff-leggedly, the small pup proceeded as his tail swayed gently behind him and his ears flickered. Was she alright? Did she want to see him? Uncertainty seemed to settle within him but the young pup knew all too well that he should be with her. Rage needed someone and he could help her! Drawing closer, he tilted his head slightly as he approached her.
"Rage...are you okay? I-I tried to save you but- but I didn't want him to kill you!" He stammered as his ears flattened against his skull as his tongue became tied. "I should have done something...."
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 7:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 1:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 1:06 pm
His small jaw gaped open slightly as his ears shifted, flickering with a hesitation as he drew closer to her. He wuffed low as his tail arched slightly; the sensation that there was something or someone else present made the fur upon his back bristle.
"I-I don't know," the pup replied as he nuzzled her and brushed up against her. "But whatever it is will stop it...somehow."
Vibrant green eyes began to trail back to where the two strange newcomber and where Phib and Amelie stood; talking and questioning the events that had unfolded and of the stranger things that were said to be coming soon...too soon. His brow knitted with a slight discomfort.
What was really happening? Was there more danger than it seemed?
A small whine emitted from his chest as he wrinkled his muzzle in a perplexed thought.
"Do you want to head back down to Phib and Amelie? Looks like that Arguin wolf is under watch by those newcombers and Phib for now."
((Short post XP...))
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