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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 5:32 pm
Name: Wolfgang
Age: 6 (human years)
Personality: Wolfgang is a very kind and gentle wolf. He would do any thing to defend a pup. He would die to defend any one who deserved it. If they they are crual or twisted, he would give no second thought and let them work what ever it is out.
Description:
 Wolfgang is a gray wolf with white on his muzzle, underbelly, tips of ears, tip of tail and right front paw. He has a dark bite mark scare right in the middle of his back. He is also lame in his right front paw.
Rank: Defender
Pack: Blood
History: Wolfgang is Bayias only surviving sibling. He was raised along side Bayia and they formed a close bond. Yet Wolfgang grew up a submisive and quite pup and was always caring. He then followed his Brother to the hell when he was two. When he was five, he stepped in just as Bayia was about to kill a small white pup named Syta. In doing so, he was biten in the spine by Bayia. After the attack he forced him self to leave the pack. It took him about three months for him to heal. then, He took control over the Heaven pack. There he had five pups. But when the pups were about three days old, Bayia killed them and then blamed their death on Wolfgang. Because of this, his pack comitted muteny and threw him from his rank. He never stopped worring about Syta. Now he is lame in his right front leg due to the attack. Yet he is a very skilled hunter. Proving that wolves don't need all four legs to hunt. (he runs on three legs just so he wont trip or fall)
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 8:20 pm
Sitka watched the two pups quarrel. She sat with interest. Hmm. Had this Syta been following her? And Talatkala had been following the pup. Interesting. Something inside Sitka stirred. Sitka wanted pups. She wanted to watch them grow, and to shelter them. Maybe...maybe... A wolf was aproching. A twig snapped. Sitka's maternal instincts kicked in. She whirled, placing her body in front of the two pups, snarling. Come and get me, whoever you are.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 8:33 pm
This new wolf's eyes cought the three of them standing and snarling. At the sight of the new wolf, Syta straightend up and with his eyes wide and and in awe. At the same time, the new wolf also eased up alittle at the sight of Syta. But as soon as he saw Sitka, his back arched and his bared his teeth. this new wolf was huge. He took a few agresive steps forwards, after about two steps, the wolf's right front leg buckled and gave out, sending him to the ground. Lying there he tried to get up but his legs were not working. It was all to hard to believe. At the sight of the wolf falling, Syta whirled around Sitka and ran up to the wolf's side. croutching down to his level. the wolf seemed to know Syta. He rubbed the side of his head agenst Syta's. the way a mother or father wolf would. "I was so worried." the new wolf whimpered in Syta's ear. Wolfgang has returned.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 8:52 pm
Sitka huffed out a growl. "Explain NOW!" She snarled menicingly. There was a reason she had nearly joined the Hell Pack. Sitka wasn't soft. She was a huge, killing, blood thirsty wolf with a soft spot for pups. But another wolf? No. That will not do. Sitka stalked to Syta's side, and assesed this wolf. It had a lame foot. That was obvious enough. He favored it heavily. Hmm. Easier game. "Syta, who is this wolf? Should I kill him?" She murmured, like she was mearly speaking of the beautiful scerenry around them.
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 8:59 pm
this wolf raised to his feet. "What have you done to him," He snarled, sheilding Syta the same way Sitka had. He may be lame, but he could easly fight, and he could easly kill. He then straightend up and answered Sitka's demand. "I am Wolfgang. I used to belong to the Hell Pack i was Syta's care taker." He once again croutched in to a snarl "Who are YOU!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 9:17 pm
sitting some ways away could here the fight clearly "man another fight" Page at this point was realy anoied at every thing "i wonder what its about this time" she said to herself getting up and walking twords the fight "maight as well see what its about"
((im sorry for not posting i realy am just didn't know when to start and agen im sorry for not posting))
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 9:55 pm
Sitka wasn't scared. Not in the least. She gave Wolfgang a twisted and crule smile. Caretaker? Like a female? Ha. He was probably too soft to even put up a decent fight. Adding to the lame paw, the wolf was going to crumple to the ground at any second. "You were a caretaker for a pup?" She mocked. "But why? Do you wish you could bear pups like a female?" Wolfgang snarled in outrage. Sitka ignored him. "Shut up. You are lame in your front paw. I could kill you at any time. And you come from the Hell Pack. This is my territory, the territory of the Blood Pack. Get out before I kill like a small insect," She spat. Scorn filled her words. Wolfgang made no motion to move whatsoever. Well, it seemed Sitka would be able to streach her muscles today. A nice fight would warm her up for sure. "Come on, Wolfgang," She crouched. "Fight me. And by the way, my name is Sitka, lover of blood from every living creature," That was the line she had spoken to her father. It ment death.
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 12:30 pm
Wolfgang felt a twisted smile come aross his mouth. She thought he was weak. Even though he was lame and was a care taker, he still was Bayia's brother. His brother sick and twisted blood runned through his vains. He had taken down a couger single handedly and had no mark or scratch what so ever. This strange little wolf with a an ego to big for her own good would be no problem. "I am not part of the Hell Pack. And I have had my own pups. They all died under the jaws of Bayia." Wolfgang croutched again in a snarl "Don't mess with me!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 5:38 pm
"oh great the Hell pack" page thought "this will not turn out well....will be fun to watch thow" a crule smile crosed her dark face. Page walked to a good spot to watch and iterveine if it would come to that. "now let the fight begin" she half mumbled to herself
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 7:13 pm
He has had pups? And Baiya has killed them? A touchy spot for Sitka. She straitened, looked Wolfgang in the eye, and said with surprising saddness, "Leave, Wolfgang. Leave my territory. Before I chose to kill you." She glanced at Syta, and Talatkala, still behind her, watching Wolfgang with awe. "The pups clearly know you. Take them." With that, Sitka turned, and stalked, head held high, to the woods. She heard a moment of confusion with the three wolves behind her, but she didn't turn. Sitka was used to no one understanding her. Even Sitka didn't understand herself sometimes. Being an outcast was common wherever she went. But with complete strangers, no. That was against her small pride. Wolfgang probably thought she had a fat ego, but no. When she could prove herself, she needed to. Her father's words echoed, hallow, in her hallow mind. You may be the lover of blood, Sitka, but I love death.
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 6:54 pm
Syta stood there looking in the direction in which Sitka had left. He felt a strange sense of sadness. He knew what she felt. He was an out sider as well. With out thought, Bayia's cruel words played in his mind. Die you basterd pup! This sent painful shivers down Syta's spine. It almost killed him seeing Sitka salk away like that. As Wolfgang talked non stop to Tkala, in awe, Syta couldn't stop him self. He had to. Syta's own legs felt strange and absent as he walk forwards to the tree line. I wanted to cetch up with Wolfgang, yet he needed to comfert this Sitka. He sped up to a trot as he got closer and closer towards Sitka. "Wait!" He barked. Sitka stop and turned around to look at the aproching wolf as he came to a skidding stop in front of her. "I'm sorry if I did any thing wrong. I just wanted to find some other wolf like me. And I guess I should leave now. Since thats what you want." His voice was soft and caring. Not harsh like it should have been. She had biten him on the muzzle yet he was calm and forgiving. Syta turned around and began to walk back to Wolfgang and Tkala.
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 7:13 pm
Name: Ephyouse Age: 11 month old Personality: Ephyouse is very cunning and smart for a pup his age. He is also slightly twisted like Bayia. Dicription:  He is dark charcoal gray with light colored eyes like Wolfgang. He is very small, even for his age. Rank: pup Pack: Hell (yet tricks others into living with the blood.) History: Ephyouse is not aware of his own past. He is Wolfgangs only surviving pup, yet neither of them know it. Bayia had killed all the rest of the pups in the litter. Bayia had saved him and raised him as his own after seeing deadly patention in the little pup.
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 7:16 pm
XxVampire_ArmegedonxX Name: Bayia Age: 6 (human years) Personality: Bayia is one of the most sick and twisted wolves out there. he would give no second thought to killing a pup. He is stern, agresive and dangerous. Every wolf under him keeps there distence. He will kill any who stand in his way. He has killed many wolves to earn his spot. Description: Bayia is very large muscular black wolf. He has red eyes that look like fire, even when he is calm (almost never). After many battles, his many scars are not visable do to his black coloring. But he has a large scar over his right eye after a fight with strange creature that was not natural. Due to this, he is blind in that eye. It is lightly colored and pale. He has really long sharp claws he used to scare a pup named Syta. Rank: Alpha male Pack: Hell History: Bayia always knew he was going to be an alpha. at a very young age (maybe one month old) he killed all of his litter mate, but one. As he got older the more violent he became. He ended up killing his father and than his mother before seeking out a pack of his own. and he stumbled across the Hell Pack. He did not know how many males he had to get rid of to get the title, but he did it. And when a strange white pup was born, he knew it was not his. He hated this pup and let it be known that he was going to kill it. the only thing standong in his way was his brother Wolfgang. He was just as big and strong as Bayia. One night this pup made Bayia mad, so he first bite him hard on the paw, than he slashed him across the face just to make him suffer. He was about to kill him when Wolfgang got in the way. Bayia bit Wolfgang straight in the spine. this gave the pup enough time to get away. When the pup got older, Bayia had enough of him so he evicted the pup. Now Bayia rules just the way he did before this pup came along. And Wolfgang left the pack soon after the attack. Bayia also killed his own pups. He was mad and just killed what ever was nearest. YOU DIDN'T WRITE AN ESSAY!
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 7:19 pm
Alright folks I have been away for some time but Scorn is back and is ready to kill...i mean play! Yeah let's go with that. Working on a post right now
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Posted: Sat Mar 20, 2010 7:44 pm
Ephyouse hid in the trees near the clearing where all the action took place with the two wolves and the thing. He was not actually on the Blood Pack tarritory, he was still on Hell's land. He felt a cruel twisted smile come over his muzzle. He now had news to report back to his alpha, Bayia. He knew Bayia had not just sent him out here to spy, he knew Bayia had some thing dangerous up his sleeve. "What ever he is planning," Ephyouse muttered. "I am definetly in." On that note, Ephyouse raised to his feet. He was so small, no one would ever suspect him of doing any thing so cunning and twisted (what ever that thing was) plus, his size made him look much younger then he really was. About six month old at the most. Now on his feet, he twisted around and followed his own trail back to the pack's main home den. *** Ephyouse had gotten back to the pack just before night fall. He had told Bayia every thing that he had seen. "Nice." Bayia said in a cruel manor. He looked over his sholder, making sure Scron wasn't near by. He look back and down at the little Ephyouse, who looked like a small ant in front of Bayia. "I have a task for you to complete. And if you don't," Bayia paused, looked over his sholder once more, looked back down and continued. "Things are going to get quite messy and bloody in your puppy den. I could just tell Scorn Sitka had a little night time rade." He leaned down even closer to Ephyouse, he had no problem in threatening a pup, even the ones he liked. "You understand?" Ephyouse was not scared of Bayia's threat, since he was willing to go along with Bayia's plan since the begining. He felt a cruel smile come, once again, over his muzzle. "I will do any thing you ask of me, any thing at all." Bayia also smiled his normal twisted smile as he straightened standing up and towering over little Ephyouse. "Good."
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