Eastern Rock Main

[Bluecifer]

Oakspark

   

GAZING DOWN FROM HIS  perch high up on the rocky outcropping outside his den, the brute was restless. The first timid winds of autumn had begin to slither into the deep crater over the past week, and the few remaining jackals and scrawny deer seemed to have abandoned the territory. He was in a bind. Pack too weak and numbers too few to hunt again over borders, but hunger from the few remaining wolves so high that tempers were past the breaking point. Oak let out s small growl as he shoved himself to his paws and stalked down the narrow path into the main clearing below.

The mid-day sun shone over the lip of the volcano's rim as he reached the base and glanced around. The usually bustling clearing was all but vacant, save for the few lucky enough or cowardly enough to have escaped the slaughter months before. Defeated - an easy enough word to describe the tone of the stronghold. With a soft snort, the massive alpha lifted his head.

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[Atwood]

Bluecifer

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Atwood had been traveling for awhile now. Years in fact. She knew she was close to the Eastern Rock pack now. All this time she had the mind set of simply surviving the journey to get there. She hadn't thought about her acceptance. That didn't take too long though. If anyone got in her way, she killed them. It was always like that for her. It was all she had ever known since her brother died. And ever since she left the pack.

Atwood shook her head free of the thoughts of death. She was so close to the Eastern Rock pack- she could scent the Alpha, or aleast a scent that dominated all the others. Quickly, the light coated she-wolf started into a sprint towards the scent, only to end up in the clearing of some sort.

Atwood circled around the area, finding it hard to follow the scent since it was everywhere. She couldn't find the general direction that the scent was going in. After a couple of tries, she gave up, looking around the clearing. It was rather large, and was filled with a dominating scent, which only meant the Alpha was near. 

Atwood was about to go searching through a den, when she saw a large brown wolf walking down from a rock. She immediately got into an alerted postion. Ears plastered against her head, tail swaying from side to side, her tounge darting in and out as to warn the wolf off. Even though she knew he was the alpha by his scent, she knew this wolf to be merciless. Like herself of course, but the male had body size and overall experience on her. Still, Atwood raised her head as she made her way over to the male.

The Alpha was a massive chocolate brown wolf. His head was raised in a dominant position, his tail as well. This "Alpha Position" was meant to intimidate lower ranking wolves, but Atwood knew better than to cower away. Even if that's what they want, it shows weakness. And so the she-wolf stood in front of the Alpha, head raised in a definite position, as she waited for the male to take action. Even as the cold winds started to set in through her thick fur, she didn't flinch or move. It felt as if she were barely breathing. 

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[Bluecifer]

Oakspark

   

The earthen wolf raised  his brow as an unfamiliar pelt plodded rather haughtily through the jagged entrance, but made no move of interest until she stood scowling up at him. Fantastic. A rogue wolf of some sort of earthen variety, assuming from her muddled scent. Already he was bored.

Oakspark glanced down at her with a passive expression, despite the arrogance the stranger so-obviously wished to flaunt. "Is it this one occasion," he asked flatly, "Or do you always introduce yourself in such detail?" 

She didn't seem afraid, which was a feat in and of itself. Perhaps he could fix that... But, for now, the brute tipped his head with a hint of incredulity and awaited an amusing answer.

Atwood

[Atwood]

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Atwood watched as the large male looked down at her with a passive expression. It wasn't friendly, but it wasn't aggressive. 
"Is this one occasion? Or do you always introduce yourself in such detail?" He asked. Atwood gave a small flick of her tail- amused. 
"This is definitely a special occasion, but I'm afraid I always try to make a first impression,"  She said to the male, her words coming out smoothly as her slight British accent did. 
"Now, who do I have the honor of meeting?" She said, her sarcasm falling in place with the question. 

Atwood did normally introduce herself like this, but with the male she felt it as a competition of some sort. 

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[Bluecifer]

Oakspark

   

He didn't seem to share her amusement. By the sparks... If he hadn't been searching for a break from the mid-day bore, he would have delivered a beating already. That being as it was, the brute was content with entertaining this female... If for the moment.

Oakspark raised his brow, voice holding a tinge of incredulous surprise. "You come to the heart of my territory and through my stronghold's entrance, and expect me to believe it was happenstance?" Not to mention her very obvious beeline toward him. 

Atwood