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Post by phoenix on Oct 29, 2007 9:29:53 GMT -5
Walking around the forest Zylenia had no idea what was going to happen when she spoke with Azriel and told him her secret wish to join the Azmith pack. She was scared of facinga a wolf such as him, especially since she'd been tracking him every now and then almost as though she were a fan of some rock star. She continued on trying to find Azriel's sent and get back on his trail. Moving on at a slow pace Zya finally found him and followed her nose to a place she recognized as The Stones of Azmith. She was about to walk foward and continue her search when she saw him in all of his glory as he sat there in the center of the sacred place. She knew Azriel only came here when he was troubled or need help from his beloved goddess. She waited off to the side allowing him to be in peace until he was done seeking guidance. When he seemed to move out of the center, she walk toward his exiting path and was caught off guard by the presence of another wolf, it was a female and by the looks of things she was into Azriel. Was Zya interupting something? Should she come back? Zya decided to creep foward and if the two showed any signs of being busy she would leave but as she continued to walk Azriel seemed to be bored to her, or maybe that was just how he acted. Was this female his mate? She had thought he had no mate... Things weren't going the way she'd hoped and was about to leave when she felt eyes... beautiful golden eyes, they were watching her and she froze, a slight tingling chill crawling up her back as she waited for Ariel to make his move.
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Post by Azriel on Oct 29, 2007 11:19:20 GMT -5
Azriel sighed, a slight growl tainting the breath, "There she is now," he said under his breath. He walked toward her, the muscles beneath his fur gliding easily as he took the steps to stand, dominating, regal over her, "You," he said, his voice smooth and deep as always, however laced with his authority over all who enter his territory, "What do you want?" Of course, he already knew. Azmith had told him all about the new member, all that was required now would be for her to show her belly to to him in a display of trust and allegance. His golden eyes scanned the fay, her eyes showed that she too was clearly attracted. His inner self rolled his eyes, but on the outside he remained unmoving and intimidating.
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Post by phoenix on Oct 29, 2007 13:58:47 GMT -5
"I would like the great honor of joining the Azmith pack if you will permit me..." Zya answered. She sat and rolled over revealing her belly to him in complete submission. She felt like a pup again and wished there was a more honorable way she could submit to, Azriel. But she knew tradition and followed it well. She sensed, as she lay there praying he would let her join, that he was almost annoyed with her. Perhaps he did have a mate and her fondness for him was misplaced. She decided to just be a good wolf and lay there and not bother him any more. She knew that if she ever wanted to be accepted by him in any way she would have to give up any liking for him and deal with what he gave her, whom ever he loved would be his choice. She knew that to show her belly to a complete stranger would be suicide, but Azriel was no stranger to Zya, she had been keeping a keen eye on him and the Azmith pack for a couple months now and knew their likes and dislikes and other particulars about each of them. As a final action she change her expression completely to show not her love and affection but her trust and allegiance to the pack, him and Azmith.
(I changed Zylenia's age to adult... do you mind if so I can change it back)
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Post by Azriel on Oct 30, 2007 17:49:44 GMT -5
(OOC: doesn't matter, thats fine)
As she rolled over he approached her and circled her once, she was unmoving and showed no intention of snapping at him. His maw came in to graze her neck, and she trusted him not to bite her and kill her on the spot. Her scent was not suspicious and so he stepped back,
"Very well," he said, his voice still seemingly annoyed, "what is your name?" Now it was only a matter of time before the rest of the pack was introduced to her and she was officially a member.
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Post by phoenix on Nov 1, 2007 11:29:44 GMT -5
"Thank you so much!" Zya said with utter happiness, momentarily letting go of her self control. "My name is Zylenia." Zya answered her new leader. She arose from the ground without any sudden movements, trying to get herself back together. "What is it I should do, now? Am I aloud to move on to the territory or should I remain living in my present home for a bit while the rest of the members get to know me?" Zya asked, trying to be all business for the time being. Her chances for anything else would come much later and with time. "I know Nicomae will be a little edgy with a new member seeing how she is so protective of that pup of her's... Naomi, I think is her name."
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Post by Azriel on Nov 2, 2007 12:07:21 GMT -5
Azriel snorted a laugh, Nicomae? Edgy? There was no such thing. His sister was one of the most annoyingly peaceful, kindhearted wolves around, In fact her personality better suited a bunny than a wolf in Azriel's opinion. He smirked at her, still looking down on her as a lower member of the pack. "Humph," he began, "ridiculous, Nicomae wouldn't hurt a flea." he snorted again, "and yes you must meet the other members first. Else they will chase you out of here out of ignorance." With that he threw his head back in a mighty howl, calling his members to his location. He looked down at her again smugly, "They'll be here soon, once they know you, you will be freee to roam these grounds as you please."
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Azzy
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Alpha Female of Black Rose Pack
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Post by Azzy on Nov 2, 2007 12:14:06 GMT -5
Azzy walked cautiously through the foliage, ears back submissively. She was only two ranks below Azriel but that was enough, she knew her place and both feared and respected her leader.
Upon entering the clearing here eyes focused on the new fay and she approached her silently, lowering her head submissively before Azriel and turning to her, already aware of the situation. "Hello newcomer," she said quietly, her voice soft, "My name is Azriella, but you can call me Azzy, welcome to the Azmith pack." She looked carefully at Azriel, her eyes weary with unnecessary caution.
Standing beside her she took in the newcomers scent and found herself smiling. Finally she was no longer the lowest ranked member of the pack. However that didn't mean she had anything against this new fay, it was a personal matter of self esteem by far.
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naomi
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Beta Female of Azmith pack
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Post by naomi on Nov 2, 2007 12:21:45 GMT -5
Nicomae bounded into the clearing not long after Azzy and pounced on Zylania. "Hi there!" she greeted enthusiastically, "I'm Naomi, what's your name?" the pup rolled off Zlylania on to the ground beneath her, belly up, mouth agape and tongue lolling out to the side playfully.
After a second she got up and ran over to Azriel, running around him happily, "Is she a new member? Can we keep her? Is she gonna stay? Huh? Huh? Huh?" Suddenly she remembered who he was and stopped her playful running and folded her ears back remorsefully, "I mean..um...Uncle Azriel...sir, is she staying with us now?" She couldn't stop her tail from wagging regardless of her submissive act. She jumped and spun back around to face Zylania, "I can't wait till you get know know the place, it'll be so fun!" She giggled and hopped around, knowing her mother was not far behind.
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nicomae
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I will never leave those I cherish.
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Post by nicomae on Nov 2, 2007 12:30:12 GMT -5
White fur emerged silently from the trees, sparkling slightly in the light as the princess of the Azmith pack entered the clearing, her crystal blue eyes found Naomi immediately, as she skipped happily around the new member. She smiled warmly,
"Now, now," she said to Naomi, "Let's give her some room to breath darling," and she walked silently to Azriel, knowing her daughter would obey, "A new member?" she whispered to him, this was not something Azriel was privy to do, her scrooge of a brother was not one to be so giving. She turned to Zylania, her voice smooth and kind, "Greetings newcomer, by being allowed to join this pack you have been given a great blessing by Azmith herself. I welcome you." She smiled, her eyes scanning the wolfess. She seemed normal, why would Azriel have allowed her to join? Either he had a serious change of personality or had been commanded so by Azmith. And if that was the case, there were interesting things awaiting the pack in the future.
She gestured to Azzy in greeting and sat as they all were, to await the newcomers name.
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Post by phoenix on Nov 2, 2007 14:42:50 GMT -5
Utterly stunned by the speed with which they attended to their leader's call, Zylenia took a moment to pull herself together. "My name is Zylenia, little one." Zylenia answered cheerfully, she looked around at her new family, wondering if there was the need to submit to all of them or just Azriel. Things were happening so fast now and Zylenia was getting flustered. She had never seen the pack this riled up... except for Naomi, she was almost always hyper, save when she was in the presence of her uncle. Zylenia sensed many different reactions toward her being a new member. Azzy seemed grateful, but why wouldn't she? She was no longer the lowest member but she was pungent about it. Naomi was over joyed because she had anew playmate even if Zya was an adult she was still the lowest in the pack. Nicomae was of course rather calm as Azriel had said but seemed to know there was something strange going on. Zylenia, herself was surprised that she'd been accepted so quickly and easily. "You can all call me Zya for short." Should she say anything else? She decided to wait and let the others speak first.
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Post by Azriel on Nov 3, 2007 11:39:32 GMT -5
Azriel made an impatient noise. And barked for attention, which shut the pack up immediatley. "Naomi, don't call me that," he looked to his sister and brushed off her whispered question with an annoyed roll of his eyes before standing, "Very well," he begain, his voice rushed with repressed annoyance-turned-anger, "introductions are done. You are free to go," he said this to everyone and abruptly turned to dissapear into the forest.
As always he was on his way back to the city, to his apartment where he knew his ever concerned, annoying, mother-hen of a sister would never follow, much less transform to fit in. For all he knew, she had never transformed in her life. He would not object to any other followers besides Nicomae or that pup she called her own, Naomi. As soon as he reached the park he changed and grabbed his stash of clothes waiting for him in the tree, he sighed and put his mp3 player in place and turned on the music.
Three Days Gace began blaring into his ears, the rock drowned out his annoyanced and he tucked his hands away into his pockets. The autumn afternoon was chilly, but not near as cold as his personality; he began to walk solemnly to his home in the city.
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nicomae
Ghost
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I will never leave those I cherish.
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Post by nicomae on Nov 3, 2007 11:53:26 GMT -5
Nicomae looked after her brother with a more passive annoyance, but it faded quickly into a smile, "Excuse my brother, he doesn't mean to be like that," she said to Zya, "Come along Naomi, we have a friend waiting at the lake remember?" She smiled at Zya and turned gracefully, seeming to glide into the forest, rather than walk. All that remained in the clearing now was the two wolves and faded negativity from her grumpy brother. Sure, she was annoyed (only slightly) at him being annoyed, she wished he had a happier disposition, or even a smaller temper, but she knew, better than anyone, that that wish was unrealistic. His past was too full of blood to have room for pleasantries. The last fay he had tried with, he had nearly killed her, and broke both their hearts. His darkness was too strong, like his coat all full of darkness apart from his half-face, that face where the darkness was chased out by the tiny light in his soul. She loved her brother as much as she loved her daughter, her care for him was deep, but she could not fix his deeply broken heart. It wasn't her place and even if he would allow her to take care of her...well he wouldn't. She walked slowly back to the lake with Naomi skipping around her feet, back to meet Arrvic the fox at the lake. She too wouldn't have had qualms with followers with her mind as clouded as it was.
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Post by phoenix on Nov 7, 2007 10:00:55 GMT -5
"Well, I think I'm going to go to, lots to do." Zya smiled at azzy and took her leave. She took a different road out of the clearing than Azriel had but as soon as she knew none of the others could see she veared off to follow Azriel hoping to talk to him and find out some things. She didn't know where this choice would take her but where ever it did she was more than willing to go. As she continued on she found that her leader was headed to the city and as she reached the park she saw him as he put his music on and lost himself to the normal rock-and-roll she knew he loved. He walked out of the park and she waited to enter it and became her furry form hoping he would not notice her until she wanted to be noticed she continued to follow... (continued in residential street, Home).
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