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 Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 8:46 am
 Debora dug her claws into the torn part of the fawn's coat where Isadora and her teeth had ruined the pelt. Ripping at the tattered piece the darker twin removed her claws and then proceeded to puncture the meat just enough to get the skin free from the muscle and body. Running her fangs down the shoulder blade, she sliced the skin across the front leg and proceeded down the stomach.
The spotted skin wearing black, strip of orange on the ankles, and white wolf was still in training with her skinning abilities, but she thought she was doing rather well, not like she still ruined the pelt as she had with all those squirrels and raccoons when she was a pup. Fei, the twins and, well of course ,their siblings' mother, was a master skinner and Debora wanted to be almost, if not, as good as her mother on skinning.
The pelts were so nice and warm in the winter and cool to lay on in the summer.  "Deborah, you're really getting good at this." Came the chime of the same voice, but slightly different then hers, as it was her twin's, Isadora. Isadora was the less focused, unless it dealt with healing, of the two. She was the kinder heart, and well gave everyone trust. Where as Debora was the twin that you nearly had to kill yourself to get her trust, unless you were family, she was highly focused at all times, and was the leader out of the duo.
Deborah pulled her fang out of the fawn's back and with her claws again, peeled back the skin flap. This half was perfectly cut down to size and a victorious smile came to play on the darker twin's face.
"Dig in, Isa. I'll get the other half once we have our fill." She had learned how to clean the blood off of her skins, like her mother, and so wasn't bothered if something got on her pelts. Here before long, she would skin two adult deer for her and her sister to wear instead of the fawn spotted ones they wore through out their puphood and now their teen years.
Isadora smiled at her sister, and the red jewel that hung against her neck sparkled. "But you did take the fawn down. Don't you want the first bite?" the twins were only on the edge of their family's territory, something that would soon be changing, and the territory of the Reign of Terror. A pack that they had ran into the alpha of on the night Isa and Debora had taken the necklace, and a pack that intrigued Debora immensely. Isadora only knew this because of the telepathic link her and her sister shared.
"Naw, you dig in first, just watch the other side of the pelt." Debora smirked as she gave a loving wag of her tail.
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 10:02 pm
 A young male teen wolf wandered through the forest just bordering two territories. His black and red pelt glittering like flames in the night as he ran. It was morning and he was tired, he usually travelled at night when he felt safest. As he travelled he could smell two distinct smells, one stood out...one he remembered turning his back on when he was a pup and nearly escaping with his life. It was the Reign Of Terror pack. Feros stopped and snarled to himself as he looked on at what he once called home, and he once again turned his back on it.
As he went in the opposite direction he knew he was on another pack's land. Feros continued careless, only hoping to find Adolfo. Although as he wandered he caught another scent...a scent that made his mouth water and put him into a blood thirsty mode. The smeel of fresh kill or somewhat recent anyways. His nose dragged him like swift wind and he could not stop. It brought him to what appeared to be two young female wolves whom were talking amongst each other.
Feros watched them from a far, they were pretty, with nice deer pelts laying over there coats. He watched them with a smile as he was amused with how one seemed so dominant and the other so soft and kind. Sisters they had to be....and twins by the looks of it. The only difference was one wore a black bead and red jewel hung on a black rope. Feros marvelled at it as he thought of his own earring with a feather, something he got as he grew.
As Feros wandered to himself he did not notice the change in the wind that blew his scent towards the two sisters.
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Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 5:00 pm
Isadora gave a hearty laugh at her sister's playful words, well she knew them to be playful, like the rest of the twins immediate family, but others could see it as a demand. "Alright, I'll be sure not to bit through the fawn and destroy your pelt."
"Good. I need to replace this one as it is." Debora giggled back as she took one blue eye and glanced over her beaten and at some points holey skin. The fawn had been a feisty one, the one that had be the donor of the pelt, and so the pelt was of weak condition once off the pain of a deer.
Debora's ears flickered on top of her head as Isadora lowered her face into the display of fresh meat. Something was coming, hackles automatically began to bristle on the dark twin, blue eyes becoming sharp daggers as they sliced through the trees looking for any sign of an intruder. If it was a wolf from the Reign, the twins would back down, per order of their father's deepest wishes, but if it was just some straggler, they would have to fight for the kill that they had taken down.
Isadora sensed her sister's tension and lifted her head up from the stomach where she had been chewing off pieces of meat.
What is it Debora? Isa inquired through thought as she licked her jaws and perked her own ears up. Would the shadows sweep in to cover them as father came closer? Or...no...not father, as Debora was too tense for it to be family. Isadora's eyes were more inquisitive and looked from left to right, watching her sister's back.
At the same time, a lone, young male's scent hit both twins' nose and they were both on their feet. Isadora, head erected as she turned to face the tree line, and Debora with her fangs bared and head lowered.
"Who are you?" Debora snarled, eyes narrowing into fine slits as she was already on edge and not as calm as either of her parents, possibly aggression came from her grandfather, Rome.
Debora, calm down. Isa tried to sooth her sister through thought. "Can we help you?" She called out to the stranger.
Isa, you don't know who this male is, if he is dangerous or if we should be calling for father or mother to come and help. Debora cautioned her sister silently.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 7:14 pm
Feros's pelt bristled with shock and suprise at how well the one sister twin could pin point him so well and fast. Not only that but Feros felt foolish for not knowing the winds change in the first place either.
Feros being a polite gentleman he always had for the females got up and stepped out from where he was and slowly towards them. His tail was low and ears flat in a way to show no threat but not submission. His heart was to cold to show any sign of weakness.
"I am Feros a former member Of The Reign Of Terror but i left there dark killer ways and now travel alone as a loner" He said as he bowed politely on his front paws to the two twins. His eyes studying them carefully. He concluded the one with no necklace was the stronger one, and the other one more of a caring wolf.
As he got up he thought the two sisters looked like someone he knew...but who? He dropped the thought for he met many wolves in his few years. "So whom might you two be?" he asked his tone smooth like a river but strong.
He looked at there prey but decided to not pay attention or show he cares so they did not think he was here to steal it. He simply wanted to meet new people and find one wolf in particular. He sat down to ease there discomfort. However as he awaited there reply he could not help to look at the one with the necklace. Her eyes seemed so full of love, care, and kindness. Something Feros knew very little about, it made his chest warm up and Feros could not tell if it was pain or a new feeling. Perhaps his lack of those emotions were so painful to try and introduce to him now. Whatever it was Feros kept his gaze on her.
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 1:26 pm
Debora, nor Isadora, could pin point where the stranger was exactly, they just knew in which general direction and which tree line to look at/ glare into. Debora's dagger eyes sliced back and forth across the trees, her fangs never being concealed until the stranger showed himself.
Isadora just shook her head at her sister's aggression. Something father had tried to help her with, and even their mother, but Debora was Isadora's opposite in personality, but still very fierce with loyalty.
Looking back towards the trees, Isadora watched as the male, bigger then her and Debora in height at least, came out of the trees in a rather submissive manner. A soft and warm smile was suddenly upon her face.
Debora quivered her lips on the upper part of her maw, she wasn't, per say, stronger then her sister, she was just more forward about her strength and didn't hold back anything when it came to the matter of trust.
When the male introduced himself Debora's eyes seemed to close with how small of a slit she was glaring through at the stranger. He did smell of loner status, but at he mention of being a former member of the Reign. Debora's pulled back ears quivered ever so slightly, but the manner in which the male also spoke, seemed to just irk her short fuse.
Isadora watched her sister from the corner of her eye, while listening to the male introduce himself.
"We're..."
"What makes you think we're social with others?" it was a chilling growl that coursed through the bared fangs of the darker twin.
"Debora! He's being polite. Father would scold you for that attitude, so would mother and you know that." Isadora stated mouth dangling open in shock at the cold chill in her sister's voice. Looking back towards the male, Feros, she gave a slightly apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, my sister tends not to like strangers," with a pointed look at her sister's profile, "anyone outside of the family."
"Other's tend to lie, Isadora." Debora defended herself muttering towards her lighter twin. Blue eyes going back towards the male.
Isadora cleared her throat and rolled her eyes at Debora, "I'm Isadora and this," her left ear idicated Debora, "is Debora. We're not from any pack, but our father..."
"Isa, shut it. We don't know if this male is telling the truth about leaving the Reign, and you know father doesn't like the wolves that come from there. Says they are all self-centered." Debora had turned her head towards Isa, and in that simple moment, looking at her sister, the fangs were hidden and she seemed to be just as pleasant of a wolf as Isadora, but when her blue eyes and face turned back towards Feros. Her fangs were at full show, and at some point it seemed he had sat down, but the bared fangs were just a cautious way of saying keep your distance.
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 12:52 pm
Feros took a step back to not seem to be as much of a threat, he was well out of there distance still. His eyes looked at the two known as Debora and Isadora. He spoke to them a bit hurt at not being trusted but understanding why.
"Yes your sister is right to be cautious these lands are not safe for females and me coming from the RoT just makes it all the more worrisome. But fear not I have left that pack for there ruthless ways, when i joined I was a young pup with a heart of ice from my past. I thought the Reign of terror was perfect for me but it proved to be my own living Nightmare. I left just as I was aging out of pup hood...I almost lost my life leaving" He said letting them in on his past. He did not care but hopefully they would understand him.
"I am sorry to intrude I guess I am just used to socializing with wolves, I never had that problem as a pup. But life as you get older proves to make it harder" He said as he looked at the two beautiful she wolves infront of them "Do not bare your teeth there is no reason, however it is a dear pleasure to meet you Debora...and Isadora" he said as he soon again rested his gaze on her.
Her smile made his heart ache, or what was left of his heart anyways. It has been a while since he seen a wolf with such a smile and kind eyes. And as he looked at his sister he could not help but admire her bravery and wisdom to not be so trusting.
Feros was not bothered by the one sister's teeth nor cold voice full of no mercy or trust. He was used to it by now, she should know that. No anger scared him now, he has seen all the hate he thought he could in this world.
He let the two tangle out there own problems but curiosity picked at his pelt. "So you are of no pack, interesting indeed I cannot seem to figure out how no one would want two strong and smart wolves" He said as his eyes grazed there pelts until they rested on the deer. "Why do you preserve the deer pelt?" he asked not understanding.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 4:53 pm
Isadora rolled her eyes at her sister. Debora would never make any friends out side of the family with an attitude as aggressive as hers. That was why the twins help balance each other out. Debora the wise protector and Isadora the trusting stranger, they had had cooler nicknames are one point, but Isadora couldn't remember them at the time.
She listened to the male's story and her tail drooped a little in sadness for him. "Wow, why would you do such a thing to yourself." and then her jaw dropped, "They nearly killed you for leaving! What monsters." The grayish colored twin balked in shock.
Debora rolled her eyes at the sob story, or that was how she looked at it. Her sister was comforting him and Debora felt like her face was freezing into the snarl that had gone silent by now, but she wasn't at all near being at ease.
Don't let him win you over with a sob story Isa. The stranger should have known what was going to happen to him, and most importantly, I don't think anyone gets away from the Reign of Terror.
That stranger has a name, Deb, and it's Feros. Be kind and use it. Isadora scolded her sister through their thoughts.
Debora's tail bristled up more as the male continued to talk, she was only still standing there, because her sister was being kind, like always. Other wise, Debora would have gone a head and finished her skinning and left the meat.
"I'll bare my teeth at who ever I want..."
"Unless father and mother tell you other wise.." Isadora chided in, which won her a pointed glare from Debora.
"I don't care about the story you just shared. It could be anyone's story, and besides, most lone pups do have the tendency to die out on their own in the woods, so I think you might have just glorified a near death experience."
"DEBORA!" Isadora cried out in surprise of her sister's mouth. "What has gotten into you?" The lighter twin moved herself between her darker counter part and Feros.
"I wouldn't say I take pleasure in meeting others. Seeing interesting pelts on the other hand I like." Debora added, speaking over Isadora's exclamation and even gave a slight smirk at her twin.
Isadora turned her head to look back at the red and black male, "It's truly a pleasure to meet you too." Glaring back to Debora. "And Debora is too. She is just in extremely rare form at the moment." Looking back to the male, "I'm sorry. My sister really can be pleasant."
Hey just don't offer him any food and I won't bite. Debora thought smiling outwardly, though her voice was all serious.
Please let me do all the talking if you won't be nice. Isadora silently pleaded.
Yeah, like that will happen. Debora snorted. She didn't care if the male was immune to her rudeness, it was just encouraging the darker twin even more.
Isadora looked back to her sister her eyes big and pleading.
Debora, forcing herself to ignore the image in her own mind, responded to the question and statement. "We live in no pack because our father..."
"The Shadow Master and mother..." Isadora interjected.
"A highly skilled skinner, decided that Agua Azul was a pack that destroyed families. And it's because of my mother I like to preserve the hides of other animals. Particularly the skins I rather like the coloring of." Debora finished in a dull tone.
"Mother thought the deer best represented our personas, even from birth." Isadora shared looking back to Feros with another smile.
((Actually in a post or two, Isadora will offer Feros some of the fawn I would like you to accept, as that is what will send Debora off in a fit of rage.))
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 5:28 pm
Feros looked at Debora his eyes glinting with amusement at how wise she was to think to not ever dare trust a Former member of the RoT pack.
"Actually I joined because I felt that the only thing in this world was power and revenge and i thought I would enjoy it, and as I said i barely escaped I had the leader call Valdis and Liriel chasing after me but I made it to the boundary which he commanded them not to pass" He said explaining to let them know 100% to trust him.
"As for why I survived as a pup is another story, you see when I was separated I happened to have met many wolves in a gathering they were kind and of all ages. I remember one fellow, Adolfo, who gave me wise words that made me want to start a great life and helped me become strong. As I got older I seemed to have lost all my friends to my newest friend death...which lead my cold broken heart to Reign of Terror, so you see that is what all led me here"
he said explaining.
"I understand your sisters actions she is very wise to think of the Reign of Terror as so distrusting, why I would too"
he said as he laughed
"And your story of the pelt making is very cool, I must agree it is wise to use all of what nature gives you".
Then he thought of what the female had just said.
"What you speak of the Shadow master your father...could this be Adolfo?"
he asked shocked as he suddenly knew he recognized the pups a bit
"Is Adolfo your father? he must have fallen in love with that she-wolf I met as a pup then" he said suprised as he remembered the scary pelted female that stalked Adolfo. That is where the pelts came from.
He smiled back at Isadora happy and pleased he had come upon Adolfo's kids on coincidence.
"And do not worry your sister will come around, I mean if your so welcoming someone has to be not so welcoming. Funny how well you to equal out each other, especially for twins" he said grinning. He knew there were two ways to put them apart, the necklace and the attitudes.
((OOC:: okay can do : D ))
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 12:54 pm
Looking over her sister's back Debora could see the amusement glinting in the male's eyes. Her blue gems narrowed again, there would be no trust coming from this twin, not for a VERY long time at least, if ever.
Isadora allowed her brows to furrow, "Why would you think like that? Family and those you care for are the most important things in the world."
Debora cocked a brow at her sister, maybe her own words would ring inside that thick skull.
"Not power, that is one of the downfalls of Agua Azul, Aunt Twist wishes for world domination and her pack, though large is so broken up." Sadness filled Isadora's voice as she thought about her father's brother's pack, and her cousins.
Debora ground her fangs together as the two continued to speak, the smell of the dead fawn was sure to bring more wolves, or other larger predators around. Her eyes flickered to the corpse, but her ears never left the stranger, as she still saw him.
Isadora looked towards the fawn herself, hearing the thoughts that passed through Debora's mind along with the words coming from Feros' mouth. Though her head snapped up at the mention of her father's name, the same as Debora's, the mentioning of wise words, that sounded like their father alright, always giving out advise to help make sure others stayed on a good path.
"Oh father wouldn't like knowing someone he thought he helped was entrapped by a pack like the Reign." Isadora frowned
Entrapped? Really Isa? Debora again snorted. Sounds like he joined by his own free will.
Debora, stop it. Isadora turned and nipped at her sister's ear gently, but then turned her face back to the red and black male.
Debora snorted and spoke with an uncaring smile, "Then you'd understand if I told you to get lost and bug some other wolves?"
Isadora turned her head to look back at Debora, mouth hanging open and with one bitter glint in her eyes, she turned her ears back to Feros. "Yes, that is our father's given name," at the talk of a she-wolf that her father fell in love with, Isadora added, letting her other thought be put on hold, "Our mother is a beautiful black and slightly white female who wears a variety of skins."
Debora, catching glimpses of her sister's thoughts, took an unsure step back from her sister getting a better profile view.
"Feros, you said earlier you were a lone wolf. You must have gone a while without eating, would you..."
"Not my fawn," Debora interrupted, with a snappy growl.
"...to join me and my sister in the fawn we killed? Before it gets too cold." Isadora finished not caring about the sudden barrage of hostile words and thoughts that were quickly filling her thoughts from her sister's mind.
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 5:20 pm
Feros listening to every word. He looked at her sister Debora they seemed to talk with there eyes, it was strange but unique.
"I never know why I thought like that, perhaps because my whole life since I was a pup was deceived by lies and death seemed to follow me everywhere I go. I felt no place would be good for me and well when Reign of Terror took me in they seemed to all be like me...I thought it would be a good thing, as you can see it was not" he said as he listened about her pack. Agua Azul was known for it's large group of members.
Feros did not know a lot about every pack but he liked to know as much as possible, having his own pack always intrigued him greatly.
"I am sure Adolfo would not be pleased, he may be pleased however to hear I left them and know my path, I called to the shadows many times hoping for him to hear me out" Feros said sighing at how many questions and talk was being tossed out. He was growing tired and hungry it had been days.
"Ah yes I remember her clearly now, when I met her she stalked your father everywhere, she was bit creepy to me at the time when I was a pup, but beautiful indeed she is. You two look like her alot actually" He said smiling playfully as he yawned then looked back at them.
"ME?" Feros said as his head shot up stunned, and almost speechless "S-sure..." he said happily as he smiled at her. She was always so sweet and kind unlike her other sister who seemed to be to hostile to care.
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 2:53 pm
Debora was eying her sister with such anger she never thought it was even possible. Her own flesh and blood and right now all the teen could do was think of actually biting her sister to inflict pain…despite her upbringing.
Finding the male an easier target to release some of that anger upon Debora’s arctic gaze sliced towards him. “Just stop with the sob story. Some wolves get the sort end of the stick. Be glad you have some health, despite the lies and death around you. Death is what every wolf has to look forward to. Plan and simple.”
“Debora!” Isadora shrieked at her sister’s bitter words. “Where did you learn to be so hateful?”
The darker twin didn’t hear her sister’s question, no instead the male’s words continued to rub raw on her, one could say, exposed nerves. A snort was the response to the stranger, trying to befriend her sister, “Yeah, my father sees the good that others try to do or are working on. But who is to say he won’t want you to go away because the fact you smell of the Reign and the suppression they stand for?”
Isadora just stared dumbly at her sister’s spouting words. What had bitten her stronger half to cause such hostility? Upon Feros commenting on their mother ‘stalking’ their father, Isadora quickly repositioned herself between the black and red male and her clearly ready to lung sister.
“Thank you Feros. We’re very fond of our mother…” and speaking over the unintelligible snarls from Debora’s bared fangs, ignoring the comment about how they looked like Fie. “Out of respect though, please don’t say it like that about how our mother pursued our father. She has told us, along with him, that his heart had been split back then.” She smiled at the thought, though that meant her father’s first love wasn’t actually their mother, but Isadora was a hopeless romantic anyways.
Upon the lighter female drowning out her words, Debora snapped, actually snapped at Isadora, vocalizing her opinion. “If he eats with you, than I’m out of here. If he is bait and you get killed. It’s your own fault.”
“Debora…Maybe you should leave.” Isadora was sadden by her sister’s unfriendly welcome, sure Debora was far less social, but she had never openly hated anyone this much and in such a quick amount of time.
Fangs grounded together, but a dry smirk came up to the darker maw. “You’re picking a stranger over blood. What type of sister are you?”
“One not talking about how it isn’t my fault should something horrible happen to you. Debora you need to calm down and I don’t think being here is the best place for that.” Sadness was so dominate in her tender voice that Isadora was surprised to even see Debora shoot one last look before a growl tore out of her throat. In a flash, Debora was racing back through the shadows in the direction Isadora knew to be the willow.
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 1:05 pm
Feros watched the twins with eyes of amazement and interest, they sisters were almost impossible to differ, but yet they acted like complete opposites. Feros realized how much Isadora reminded him of her father, such a dark promise but yet so kind. And Debora was so much like fie as he remembered her, dark and sinister and almost crazed with the wanting to kill.
Feros nodded as Debora snarled taking in her words, but he still doubted that Adolfo would unforgive him for his past. Feros was born a darker pup, only encountering dangers in his life, he just wound up running into the reign of terror packed and saw their power they had to offer. But the power they had was not the way he wanted to learn to earn it, by fear and murder.
He watched as Isadora spoke to him with such a soft voice, ignoring her sisters anger. "I shall respect that and not remember your mother as that" he said nodding his head with a kind nod. He too tried to pay not alot of attention to her sister.
Feros however could not help but feel like this meant trouble, he knew somehow that his meeting of them also meant the seperation of the twins. It was obvious Isadora had never had to chosen someone over Debora, but he changed that. He looked at Debora then Isadora with soft eyes, she must have taken a liking to him to choose him over her sister.
As Debora left feros looked back to Isadora "Thank you..." he said nodding his head as he watched the last of Debora disappear into the shadows of the forest. "...I am sorry I created a space between you too" he said as he looked down a bit upset he may have caused some family feuds.
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