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 Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 8:38 pm
 Whistling through the woods, the wind stirred up leaves in its path. Dancing with them in an unseen ball. Trent watched as two leaves were blown past him, dancing in circles in an endless waltz. His sash was blown as well, giving the fabric new life as they seemed to be moving on their own free will. Squinting his eyes he padded deeper into the woods. The pack was mostly assembled for the most part. Mostly, not entirely. He was not one to complain though.
He was off in search of more members. His quest seemed endless but this did not bother the alpha at all. He was a determined wolf and liked to see things through.
Despite the wind, the day was a relatively nice day. The sun shown through the canopy up head with no clouds in its path to challenge its reaching rays. Yes today was a nice day. The wind was a tad powerful but it offered a relief from the humid heat.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:29 pm
 The forest was so alive today. Thin rays of glittering sunshine cascaded through the trees illuminating almost every corner of the woods. The wind was strong, blowing with all it's might sending small leaves and ribbons of dust into the air. Yes, today was indeed an incredible day. But there was one place in this beautiful forest where the light did not touch, and the wind kept it's distance. It was a dark place; a small clearing in the forest surrounded by fallen trees...where young flowers wilted before they could even reach their prime. In the center of this strange place, was the trunk of an old dead tree. Although this place seemed so eery and forboding, a young wolf, with silky multi-coloured fur, slept carelessly near the dead willow. She was so exhausted that she did not sense that there was another wolf coming up nearby.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 9:40 pm
Trent's nose wiggled some. He felt something eerie and unforgiving coming up on him in his path. Though this did not scare off the alpha. In stead it challenged and called him to this spot. Trent was not a wolf who would blindly except such an eerie challenge but today he was feeling he should.
Picking up speed as his powerful legs pushed him off the ground. He ran like a rabbit and a horse. Graceful like a horse, yet quick like a rabbit, Trent's vision caught sight of the disturbance in the air. A dead willow, haunting and crooked weaving its branches around its domain. Tree's fell before the wicked tree's power in envy and sorrow. Even though this tree was dead, its soul still lingered in the atmosphere. Giving the area around it a haunting feeling.
As he neared closer something else caught his eye. A lump of intoxicating color and fur lay there. Seemingly unaware of the place where it lay. Perhaps dead and perhaps not. This wolf was either really brave or really dense.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 10:00 pm
Terrible dreams danced around the mind of the young female wolf. She was standing in the middle of a burning forest. Yelps and screams of dying wolves were deafening in her ears; the air lingered with the smell of their burnt fur and blood. She stood there in horror at the sight. Although the fire was immense, something had caught her eye in the midsts. Through the flames, she saw the silouette of a dark demon-like creature. It's eyes glowed red with hatred.
"Who are you?" she yelled out to it.
It said nothing, but turned it's back to her and ran into the shadows. The flames had grown even stronger and engulfed her in them. She let out a loud howl...
and opened her eyes. In front of her, she saw a grand blue wolf with a dark sash around him. He was looking at her with curiousity.
"Blue...?" she said half heartedly, since she was still partially asleep and wasn't sure if she was still stuck in a dream. She sat up grogily and looked at him with empty eyes. After shaking off the nightmare, she realized that she had returned back to reality. Finally putting together what was going on, she gave him a cold-hearted glare.
With a bitter tone in her voice, she asked him, "Can I help you?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 10:11 pm
The alpha's face expression did not change after the lump of multi colored fur had shifted shapes to a wolf. His yellow and white eyes studied her. It was then he realized she had said something. Blue... Strange thing to say, he though to him self but did not vocalize.
The bitterness of her tone did not surprise the blue wolf at all. After all he was a strange wolf who had just happened by her sleeping body. He was lucky she did not charge at him and ask questions later. A lot of wolves would have gone after him, he was blessed that this one did not.
Trent stayed silent for a while. Staring at this wolf, her bright colors were a rare sight. This wolf was truly a rarity.
"What are you?" He finally asked, not sure if he had happened upon the very soul of this tree in wolf form. After all, the packs goddess could take wolf form. He would not put it past a spirit to be able to do the same.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 10:28 pm
Zeeva had been taken aback by his question. Although he was just asking an innocent question out of curiousity, she thought it was rude and asking out of stupity. She stood up and looked down at herself, then back to him.
"Isn't it obvious?" she asked slowly, thinking that there was something wrong with this wolf.
Swiftly, she jumped on top of the trunk of the dead tree and glared down at him, almost as if he was in judgement. She felt powerful to be above him, above any other wolf. Studying him over, she decided that he was no threat. He had almost a naive look on his face that she couldn't really take seriously.
Smirking, she asked, with a sarcastic tone in her voice, "And what, pray tell, are YOU?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 7:21 am
Trent was a bit surprised when the female wolf suddenly jumped up on the dead tree trunk. Her white eyes cold to look at sending chills down Trent's spine as she gazed at him. He found she was quite the character but he stayed silent.
He titled his head she asked him exactly what he was? What was he exactly? He was many things. Though he knew what she was asking he liked to make things more difficult for him self. It was the way he was.
"I am alpha of the celestial pack. I am just a humble wolf," He said bowing in respects at her even though she had been some what rude. Trent, unlike Mizer, had a cool head on his shoulders. It took a lot to make him upset. He was a patient and silent wolf who enjoyed solitude over company. Not very good traits for an alpha, but he managed to have the respects of the pack with his gentle and kind heart. He was also a good fighter despite all this and the quickest in the pack. Not many wolves challenged him for his role as alpha but his brother Mizer. The others seemed to have some level of respect for Trent. He was glad for this.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 8:41 pm
Zeeva burst into laughter when she heard what he had said. She hopped down from the trunk and circled him, still cackling.
"YOU? An alpha?" she said, almost in disbelief.
She plopped down on the ground before him and mearly stared into his face.
"Celestial pack, eh? It must not be that great since I'VE never even heard of it."
[lawl...I'm braindead right now...]
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 9:11 pm
Trent was highly annoyed with this female. His eyes watched her carefully as his ears pressed flat against his head. He wanted to say something to this hypocritical wolf but kept his muzzle shut tight swallowing his words. Who did this wolf think she was? Trent did not like her. He would be sure to write something later in his private journal.
"An your a..." He bite his tongue, swallowing the poison words before they left his mouth. This proved to be a hard task to undertake but Trent was bent on staying mature and laid back. He would never stoop that low.
Trent did not like being under minded as alpha. He hated being questioned the most about his role.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 10:37 am
She tilted her head and glared at him fiercly.
"I'm a what?"
She stood up and smirked at him when there was no reply.
"Yea, that's what I thought."
As she turned around, she smacked him with her tail, then hopped back on to the trunk. She wasn't really used to having other wolves in her grove, so manners to her were rusty. It had been a long time since she had been in contact with anyone else and she had merely forgotten how to react to others. Although she was treating him like she didn't want him around, she was actually enjoying the company.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 10:48 am
Trent's ears went flat behind his head and his fur stood up. Something he had not done since he was a pup. Trent never really got annoyed at anyone but this wolves manners were just rude. With a swish of his tail he had turned around and started to walk off in silence. Seething this rude wolf. How dare she treat him with no respect. He did not want to stoop to her level but she had made it rather difficult to ignore her.
He turned back at the multi colored wolf and glanced at her before turning back towards the path he was following. Heading back to the sacred tree. He should have not followed those eerie feelings of his. He should have just ignored it. A lesson well learned, he thought to him self.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 11:00 am
"Leaving so soon?" she said as he walked off. "Hey!! Where are you going, Blue!?"
She pounced off of the trunk again and dashed after him. She hated to see him go, although something about him annoyed her, she wanted him to stay for just a little longer. Swiftly, she made her way infront of him and stood there. She had just realized what she had done. "Wait...why would I take the time to do talk to him?" she thought to herself. But she couldn't just go back now...Not after going through the trouble.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 11:08 am
'Blue?' Trent thought to him self but did not vocalize this. Before he knew it the multicolored wolf had made her way in front of him. She had great speed. Even though Trent did not want to admit it, she would make a great assassin with that kind of speed. Again he did not vocalize any of this only thought it to him self.
"Wh-what are you doing?" He asked, it was a tad odd that she had stopped him. Did she want something from him? He did not know. But he was curious and annoyed at the same time. This girl had a lot of nerve. "And I'm not blue." He started with a snort, "I'm LIGHT blue and off white."
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 11:29 am
She sat down in front of him in the middle of the trail and glared at him with blank eyes.
"You're still blue..." she replied. "And I thought it was rude that you just left with out dismissing yourself or anything."
She struted gracefully around the trail. She hadn't left the dead tree for a while, so everything had seemed so different.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 11:53 am
Trent continued on biting his tongue. This was rather difficult to preform though. She had thought he was rude? Pah, what a moron. He thought to him self.
He came to a stop and started in the other way. Not wanting really to be around this wolf and not wanting to stoop to her level. He knew that if she continued with her smug remarks he was going to say something. Maybe she could take a hint.
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