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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 10:14 am
This is a semi self rp .. Vistada will be playing the role of the pack's Alpha and the very few runner wolves. (note, this pack will never exist IC'ly after this rp.. neither will any of the wolves besides the ones that already exist in the shop except for any that may or may not appear under Vistada's discretion) Mocca had a huge lump in his throat. Symetric had given birth a few short hours ago and he knew he would have to leave her, to challenge who he had come here to. They were lucky because they had come across a much older wolf and her .. well sort of 'mate' with their three pups. They had met earlier in the day and Mocca had stopped to warn them of the territory they were wandering near. It hadn't been until Symmy had obviously been in Labor that Mocca has asked the wolves to stay, since there weren't many to his small pack. Luckily the female wolf had agreed to stay around. Mocca was confident that his mate would be safe with these wolves. He lay beside Symetric for a moment as she slept, listening to the sound of their pups squeaking and her slightly heavier breathing due to the birth. "Symmy love, i have to go ... i need to do this for the safety of our family, and for other wolves" he whispered into her ear as she dozed, licking the top of her head he left the den she had made and wandered over to Bullet, the scarred she wolf. "Protect them Bullet, they are my heart and soul" he said quietly, so as not to disturb the sleeping mother. "If i don't return after two nightfalls ... then it didn't go as i had hoped and i want you to promise me something ... that you'll find her sister and the male with her, she will have likely had her pups as well ... and then there is my sister .. she will need a strong wolf to take care of her, please Bullet would you do this for me?" .. Bullet nodded and turned to la in front of the den, her own pups and Shuk just a meter or two away. Seeing that his family would be safe under the care of these two lone wolves, Mocca smiled sadly and turned his back on the scene. Some long minutes later he crossed the scent border into pack lands. He was nervous and on edge but he was still surprised shortly after crossing by some wolves of the pack. He stood still and crouched, defensively, baring his teeth "You are wolves of this pack? ... take me to your Alpha.. i wish to see him" his stomach churned, these wolves just didn't look quite right but judging from what Aryah has told him, these were some of the very wolves he was looking for here, he should have been cared but Mocca was too focussed on his task to allow himself to fear these scrawny runners of the pack.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 10:29 am
The forest wolves where average sized, but Mocca settled the score with his larger brute size. Even though, not quite a mountain wolf. They still slightly feared his strength against theirs. Testing his growl the male of the two scoutish gammas bared his own fangs back to him. Even though the trembles were in his frame already. It was obvious he had a few lickings of wolven meat.
"You.. I think you will be definitely something our Alpha wants to smell." The male was a smaller brute, his sister seemed to be the taller of the two remarkably. Snarking at him, her sister grinned and then tailflicked. "Certainly o'big wolf. You would do fine with them pups. You must have bred a larger pit of pups." She slithered and then moved. "Come Savage, we'll show him to our Alpha." They both snickered like the siamese cats from Lady and the Tramp.
-- When there the larger of the forest brutes stood. His pelt painted black with many hints of greys and browns in his fur. His eyes a striking yellow. Upon his back was a sign of disturbance. A smaller skinned wolf fur hung over his body. A coat of white, and small little teeth hung from his neck to keep it from slipping off in a run. The tiny teeth an obvious that they were pup teeth.
His eyes squinted to the adolescent male. "You must be joking me" His eyes hit the siblings. Who snickered a little. Then he smelt it. His tail lifted and his head cocked up more. "Oh I see." He snorted at the male. "You reek of birthing. Does your young b***h not know that you're coming here? Young Pup, what should I call you.. FoolsBlood?"
Shaking his head he snarkly commented. "What have you come here for FoolsBlood? I demand to know."
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 10:44 am
Mocca was somewhat relieved when the two seemed unready to attack right away and his tail lifted slightly in an unconscious gesture of dominance. He stood a little straighter, staring down the smaller male wolf before turning his gaze onto the female. When she spoke a shiver of horror shot through him as he realised he hadn't cleansed the scent of Symmy and the pups from his fur. "That... is none of your business" he said, only barely keeping the tremble of fear for his family from his voice. He followed between the two wolves and now he was up close he could see that despite their smaller size, they both had a sort of wiry strength in them. He guessed from what Aryah had told him and what he could remember from his parent's tales, these wolves only survived in their pack by killing and eating others weaker, inside their pack as well as without.
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He stood before their Alpha, he was bigger than the scouts but still smaller than himself, though not by much. He held himself tall, trying not to show any fear but the wolf fur and the pup teeth clasp sent cold shivers running though his skin. He faced the alpha seemingly calmly until he too spoke of birthing and pups, "She....she knows, i do not keep secrets from her" he answered, seeing no point in lying, his mind raced and he hoped that none were sent on his trail to find Symmy, he knew they would be well protected by Bullet and Shuk, and even Symmy herself would not let them take her pups. "My name" he snarled at the other male, "is Mocca ... you took my family from me when i was just a pup, you almost took my sister's life ... i have come here to challenge you in honorable combat" he said, as he spoke his stood straighter, his tail lifting showing his 'inner alpha' a little. "Me and you .. no other wolf .. just us two, winner takes control of this.. rabble of insanity you call a pack" he retorted.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 11:08 am
The pack around them snarked at the tail raised and some snarled with bared fangs as they all came from the forest trees. Their heads lowered, tail lowered between their limbs. Showing their pure submission. Unlike Gammas, they were like lower omegas with little to none self respect. All of them shook, some had weird eyes. And some even almost snicker and snorted, a side effect of cannibalism gone to far.
"Good, so when this is over and done with. I can personally go and tell the young b***h that I've killed her mate." Tailwagging and his teeth shown. "Mocca.. Ah yes.. Your parents.." He looked to his Beta who stayed in the background as well. She smiled, a smile even more fearful then her Alpha's. "They tasted good.. Exotic but good.. We couldn't save the pelt of your father.. I am sure.. I would love to replace your mother's for your's to place on my back. It's less bland.. It'd be also.. More characteristic since your brothers did a good contribution to the teeth on the neck part. Do you like how your family suits me?" He took a post and he laughed evilly down at Mocca.
"Honour, I have little of that.. My pack will not bow to you." He shimmered his teeth. "Small as they may be.. But you have to have a niche for wolven flesh to make them bow down. But if I lose they will go after you and your little sister too.." He threatened and then slipped off the pelt and slammed it down upon the ground below. His muscular, yet smaller body stepping forward.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 11:31 am
Mocca forced himself not to glance away, to not look at the gathering pack and to hold this wolf's gaze. His skin prickled uncomfortably under the hungry stares of the pack. He wanted to look them over and see what threat there was but he wouldn't teat his gaze away and let this wolf have dominance over him this early.
He visibly flinched when the male spoke of his parents and his eyes grew wide as he suddenly recognized the pelt that the Alpha wore, a tear of sadness as well as of anger sprung to his eye and he blinked it away, bearing his teeth and hunkering down, ready to fight. "You'll be tasting no more wolf flesh after this night is through you ....scum" he said, not used to aggression like this, nor was he used to name calling but the bile that rose in his stomach wouldn't settle. "They will obey Wolf rules... PACK rules... when i beat you ... then I am their leader, i will decide what happens after we fight" he snarled, licking his teeth in a slightly nervous gesture "no more wolves will die for your hunger" he said, not just to the Alpha but to all of the pack, those that were hungry and eager for wolf meat on their tongues.
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Saint Vis generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
5!
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 11:42 am
After he stopped speaking, the Alpha lunged towards him. "Blooder! Show him who's Boss!" His Beta's chest fluffed out as she encouraged the Alpha. Blooder it seems, was his name. Blooder went right for his throat and barred his fangs, diving at Mocca. An uncontrollable rage had entered the Alpha's soul. Though, the Alpha was never one for one-on-one and Mocca hadn't ever faught. But Mocca had more time to think this over in his mind, he was the wolf with the better advantage.
(Even = Hit Odd = Miss)
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 11:46 am
Moca knew that the male would attack sooner or later, he was lucky that he'd held the gaze of the other because he saw those eyes flicker slightly lower, he growled at the Beta who urged her Alpha.. Blooder .. on and moved seemingly calmly to the side, in reality his heart was thumping hard in his chest, and his mouth was dry as he turned and lunged at the flank of Blooder as he darted past, momentum from his lunge having carried his body forwards more than he'd intended.
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Revel1984 rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 11:47 am
Pfft forgot to roll..this roll applies to the above attack post
(Even = Hit, Odd = Miss)
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Saint Vis generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
6!
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 11:50 am
He slithered away from the larger brute's fangs. Snarling louder and growling heavily. He took to try for the shoulder of Mocca as it was the closest thing to him.
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Revel1984 rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 12:07 pm
Mocca yelped as he felt flesh tear in his shoulder, he grunted and tried for a bit of his own wherever he could get a hold.
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Saint Vis generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
2!
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 12:12 pm
Blooder landed and then dodged Mocca and went to head butt him away from him. Snapping afterwards.
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Revel1984 rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 12:14 pm
Mocca spun away as he felt teeth leave his shoulder and have a hard head slam into him. He gasped and blinked a couple of times, the pain in his shoulder dull but slightly distracting. "Ha... i'm taking.... it easy on you" he taunted, something telling him that an enraged opponent was one easily beaten. He bared his teeth, feigning to the left but suddenly darting to the right at the last minute, teeth ready to close on whatever they could.
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Saint Vis generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
9!
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 12:16 pm
He dodged and then lifted his tail. A sickening grin with fangs a blazing. "Easy on me? Your moves are getting old Mocca~. It's entertaining." His Beta laughed in the background. Tailswishing.
Moving then with a large bounding gape and slamming his body into Mocca, if not then he tripped along the way. Which would be hilarious.
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Revel1984 rolled 1 10-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 12:20 pm
Mocca held back a smirk as just as he was moving to doge the counter attack by Blooder, the other wolf tripped, "Watch your step fumblepaw" he said, taunting again. he began to get a little more confidence in the fight, despite the fact he shoulder was oozing and had a small chunk missing, he was lucky that most of it was just fur. He sprang forwards at Blooder's face, aiming to take advantage of the other's mis-step.
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Saint Vis generated a random number between
1 and 10 ...
9!
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 12:24 pm
A yelp was heard! Then with anger he growled and swayed his face around, backing away from Mocca in a heated anger. Mocca had gotten Blooder in the snout and above-eye area. Blood pouring out into Blooder's left eye. Sheer pain, with that Blooder snapped in Mocca's direction off-balanced.
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