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 Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 9:53 pm
It was much like Tornado to barrel threw and run directly into the wall. With a blast of the shadows he was perpelled backwards with no more then just a bump on his head. That was a let down. He muttered to himself threw a small twisted cut that had worked itself from the tip of his head to his muzzle. How badly did he want her hyde; and momentarily Tornado was seconds from nonchalently museing out the words 'leave him'. Just so he could watch Adolfo strangle the life out of the b***h infront of him. Ah but there was a hint of good in him and before he could still out the words said something else. "Yes heal him..."
Snarling though he regreted the sentence, and looked out on his brother. What a fool...nearly risking his life for a female. Not even one of good breeding either. Bah if he was to get a female- he'd take her as his own; a conquest of sorts. Nothing would make for better breeding stock then his lofty herum that he was planning on creating.
"But uncle couldn't you still take her head?" He looked over him with pleading eyes. "She did still tresspass into mom's territory."
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In and out of consiousness Hurricane seamed to waver. He only caught every half word of what the three around him were doing. Something about letting him die and killing Piper? His mind then blanked again as if it was touching death. The darkness seaming to consume him, slightly different from that of Adolfo's. But it was still probally part of his relm- he'd have to ask for training if he ever made it out of this; old fart or not. But then again this was his mind wandering. Predicting it's last few moments and picking out choice words. What was death like? He supposed he know soon.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 12:42 am
Piper's jaws opened, adrenaline coursing through her veins as she closed teeth on fur -- or so she'd hoped. Instead, she hit the wall headlong and fell backwards ungracefully.
She rose to her feet and lunged again, but the shadows wrapped like vines around her paws, jerking her down to the ground even as she struggled. She was proud, she was strong...but she was no match for the otherwordly...not this brute of a Shaman... "I told him to back off," she hissed, fury grinning in her eyes like a snake. "It's his own damn fault if he's hurt."
For what seemed like hours, she tugged and twisted in her bonds but only ended up sore and exhaused, finally flopping to the ground to glare up at who she figured was Adolfo...and the little orange b*****d beside him. A snarl ripped up her throat and she couldn't bite it back.
As the older male turned his attention to Hurricane, her own heart dropped. The pup was splayed on the ground, his breathing labored from loss of blood, which he lay in. In his victory, he'd not cared for himself at all and...no. It was her fault. She'd led him from the den, after all.
She uttered a whine, ears flat against her skull as she reached her muzzle out to him. They weren't close enough but she could smell the death. Piper had swung her head back towards Tornado, relieved, as he opted to help his brother...
Although that meant pain on her part. Could she limp home with a broken limb? Perhaps... She wouldn't cower. She wouldn't beg.
Just... She gazed at Hurricane with a growing dread. Just as long as they saved him...
"He doesn't deserve pain. He's gone through enough," she piped up, voice tired. "I'll break my own leg. Whatever. Just heal him and you can do whatever you want to me."
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 10:12 am
The shadows were already heated to the healing touch way before Tornado even said yes. He could hear the femme, more like feel her tugging and thrashing against the shadows, but she thankfully was just trying to get herself free.
The shadows went to mending the tattered internal mess as he pressed a large paw against the two snapped ribs. This would take awhile, but at least he could stop the bleeding from going out of where it belonged.
"Mending bones, even with the shadows, is painful, extremely painful for a shattered back leg and the ribs that will be back inside his body. The pain is his rightful gift to live," Adolfo informed the female, who he thought should go to her knees for blaming Hurricane only for his disposition. But the shadows told him what he didn't look back to see, the connection she did play apart in the close-to-death experience for this head-strong pup of Twister.
How it amazed Adolfo that Wazaam really didn't show up in his pups personalities, just in their pelts. His brother had never tried to be this stupid or proud, well not before Twister brainwashed him. So maybe there was some brainwashing in the high-strung thought of the pups after all, perfect peons with their own ambitions that Twist fed them since birth.
Hurricane, stay with me, the healer cooed as shadows brushed the pup's ears as they healed all the wounds on his head. He'd been healing as he was thinking, he'd give some of his own blood to the pup through one of the wounds bandaged over with a shadow. Blood was needed to give him just the slightest bit of energy back.
Adolfo didn't look away from his dying nephew as he concentrated and finally felt the ribs pop back into place, though the audible snap was a good key indicator.
"Tornado," Adolfo dropped a part of the wall, but popped up three more around the white and blue girl, not wanting his other nephew to try attacking a strapped down female. "Go get me a stick just barely able to fit in your maw. I'm going to have to splint his back and front legs, so come back with one and go get another." Mending crushed and shattered bones took more concentration then he wanted to admit, but doing such a thing with the shadows help was like a two-legger snapping their front toes together.
Adolfo had also completely ignored Tornado's plea for the female's head, but he had stated the conditions and the pup had chosen. There was no further discussion to be dealt with. That was his role as a shaman, conditions to be met had prices, but this was going to be a big price for all the youths here.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2008 4:24 pm
Hurricane had barely heard the words whispered by his uncle, and for a few seconds could feel a searing pain. But that too seamed to be ignored by the pup. Prehaps this was bravery? Or Maybe he just didn't want to show his brother- or the female any weakness. As his mind seamed to wake up more; he wondered what would happen to her. Would Adolfo maim her? Or would Tornado rip her to shreads? Even without him seaming to know what was going on whispered feightly back to his uncle,
"I'm sorry for calling you an old fart- but please don't hurt Piper..."
He couldn't see the shadows that bonded her to the ground. Or hear her pleas. He just felt some weird connection with her that he liked. *Piff* What did he care if Tornado hated her? This was his life he was living. Then with weak fustration took another chomp at the antler that was still laying in his mouth.
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Tornado looked at his Uncle, daggers in his eyes as he erected the wall. He really wanted to tear that b***h apart- not for what she did to Hurricane. More for the embarassment that she had caused internally. So much so he took a few minutes before he moved to follow Adolfo's orders. What the hell did Hurricane see in that foul beast? She certainly wasn't pretty!
But what was more the shock and anger was the fact his uncle said no to taking her head. With this he seamed to storm off in the direction of small trees he knew of. Hell when this was all over he'd have to find that lynx and employ her talents. He was sure SHE would kill the welp if Adolfo wouldn't help.
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Posted: Sun May 18, 2008 7:17 pm
Piper flopped to the ground, no longer fighting the shadows. It took too much energy and she'd need her energy to take the pain Adolfo would inflict upon her. She deserved it; it was the least she could do for the trouble...
But after that, Adolfo wouldn't stand in her way of Hurricane, nephew or not. If he lived through this...she found she liked him. He'd need training -- they could pursue that together, perhaps, as they were both bullheaded and reckless -- but he'd work.
She wouldn't say anything about it to him, for now anyway. She didn't need Adolfo -- or Tornado, for that matter -- in her way. And she didn't need Hurricane to get a big head. Alpha's son or not.
She didn't hear what he whispered to Adolfo. She only felt the hatred that swelled off of the uninjured twin. He wanted her dead...
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 10:14 pm
The plea that Hurricane gave for Piper made Adolfo think of Vianna and Fie. Both femmes that shared his heart, but only one had a grip of his soul and he had betrayed her, the uncle part of the shaman stayed beneath the facade that Tornado needed to see, but was there in the shadows dancing around Hurricane.
I won't hurt her, and just remember this you head strong pup, but for now rest. I'm about to give you some blood. Adolfo informed his nephew and demanded that the shadows concentrated on the remaining internal injuries as he did a bit of a blood transfusion.
Jabbing his own paw onto one of the sharp points of the antler, Adolfo watched the red liquid of life ooze from his pad. The shadow preventing the blood from completely bleeding out or closing up too early parted and allowed Adolfo to left the blood flow between them.
He would splint the legs and carry Hurricane, pride or not, back to his den with Tornado and tell Twist that her foolish son was not to walk until a half moon cycle. That being the statement of a healer, not of a subbornate pack member, and that also being the fact of Hurricane walking with a limp or not later in life.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 8:30 pm
Tornado had finally found what he had been looking for- a small twig and some random brambles that be small enough and strong enough for his idiot brothers leg. Taking a huge clump into his mouth he trotted back to his uncle with a bound in his step. He would definatly see the lynx after this. If she was really as bad as he had heard then surely she would kill the imipetent female before him. Nodding his head in his own affermations he finally reached Adolfo.
"This is what you wanted?" He looked at him with a half glance then glared at the female while dropping the brambles and twigs. "Better be because that imps not worth the second trip." He made a huff and half snorted in Hurricane's direction. Though it was all an act he probally would have gone out several more times to fetch items. He was just more peeved that Adolfo hadn't done something about the b***h that was still there.
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The words reasured the pup that his new found friend would be safe. His life would not be worth living if she had died today. It was an odd feeling of loyalty and even with the near death experience it made him feel closer to her. It also brought out a side of him that he had never gotten in touch with. Something feral. Something with leadership. Something he had wanted to become but couldn't grasp.
And even though he was so tired that he really had no idea what his uncle was doing. He'd make a resolution to himself to rule wolves with Piper. To shed blood when needed and to be the strongest wolf possible for her.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 9:21 pm
Piper could feel the hatred that billowed off the other twin as he returned, twig in maw. She wanted to snap at his feet, to strain at the bonds Adolfo still had her within, but she knew better.
She'd made her promise. If it was demanded, she'd break her own limbs. To save him.
She lay against the cool floor, the stench of blood and anger and pain burning her nostrils like acid. But her eyes, her dark golden gaze, was locked upon Hurricane.
There was something about the male that...drew her in and spit her back out. Something she felt could tame her wild heart perhaps... A leader?
And a smile lit her face as Adolfo got to work.
He would be fine.
[end]
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