Boarder Control, All Wolf Faction Welcome

[Akachi]

Akachi moved silently over the lands of the Shadow Woods.  His own black pelt, littered with the grays and whites throughout it, would hide him beautifully in this dark setting.  It was here that he was king.  Raised and bred to continue the war that had started in the days of his grandfather, and now he bore the cross of winning it for the wolves.

He moved gracefully over the landscape.  His well toned body moving with liquid grace, tail raised high over his back as he stopped from time to time to remark trees where his scent was fading.  It seemed crass to some to be pissing all over the place, but for him, it was the way things went.  he was a wolf, he had to show others that he was in charge here or else a claim of his lands might be made.

The borders are quiet tonight.  He thought as he stopped, looking out over the city that was the battle ground.  The field before him had seen many bloody battles between wolf and dog.  Now both of their numbers were low, and the recruiting had started again, mean while, the Resistance had it's strong hold.

His ears flattened back as he thought of the traitor Jonah.  Taking a dog as a mate?  What was he thinking!?  He shook his head.  That creature once fought at his side as his beta until that bitch came along.

His head was thrown back and a low an mournful sound escaped him, licking into the air in the ancient language of the wolf.  Calling to his sentries to see what the boarders looked like on their patrols.

[Dakota]

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She had limped her way to safe grounds, atleast that is what this female felt. A term of bitch never before so fitting. She was wounded with a nasty gash in her hind leg, his ivorys were slicked with red, though not her on.

She had come into this area earilier in the day.

She had been harmlessly getting a drink when the abonination appeared. The female dog had kept her distence, trying to woo her with words of welcome.

She had let her get close enough to think she was doing some good before she had attacked. It had been a fast fight and she had gotten in a few decent shots...unforutantly so had the aboniation.

She lay under a tree cleaning the wound on her flack, her ears perked as the wind gave away his scent. It was the alpha, she knew it, she had smelt it on every tree and log for miles.

When it called she debated. The aboniation had warned her about him, claimed him evil and dangerous to anyone who was akin to the dogs or resisitance.

Heh, sounded like she was just where she wanted to be.

She raised up her dail and issued a long wolf song in reply. Should he approch which she did not doubt, she would force herself to her feet.

She would accept no pity nor would she ever be deemed useless. These things to her, were worse than death.

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[Akachi]

He thought he would hear the calls of one of his comrades, but they were scarce lately.  Rather, a new voice wafted through the wind, infesting his sensitive ears with it's sound.  A half step was taken forward, his ears pricked high forward, tail raising up over his back, his spine and hackles bristling.

I was defiantly a wolf's cry, this voice came from no dog or bastard half breed. 

His nose thrust into the air and viciously molested the winds for any sign of wolf on the wind.  The sweet odor of female wolf came to him, mixed with the coppery smell of blood.  Curious, the cautious alpha started forward.  Trotting forward nearly silently in his stride.

He came to where she was and lingered back for a few moments before coming forward, ears and tail still erect as he came to a stop a few feet from her.

``What is your business here?``  He asked her.  His head canting slightly.  Those black eyes seemed emotionless, and yet warm at the same time.  He was an odd beast, but large, stately and strong nonetheless.

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[Dakota]

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She forced herself to her feet, it was not easy and very little weight was actually applied to her hindleg. The blood floowed freely from the gash that was easily 5 inches long.

Her blood stained face and maw was hoisted not high in dominance, but rather pride. Though she kept it lower than his. Her tail was held behind her and waved only the smallest amount.

When he spoke her auds moved forward amber eyes meeting his snout, but not his eyes. She wasn't a coward but she knew better than to challange the alpha when she litterally - didn't have a leg to stand on.

"My home is to the warmer lands, I am new here. Today an aboniation approched me as I drank, she called her Amairee. She warned of you and your hatred ... unforuntantly the fool didn't know of my own. She got close and I attacked. I am sad to say I was unable to kill the disgrace but I did wound her seriously. She may even abort the shame she carried. I want them all dead, and was told this might my a place to help me accomplish my goal."

When she was done she watched him, ready to move if he attacked. She was untrusting but frankly, he was of her own kind and her own hate and that won him a few points. A serpent of a tounge slid to taste the bitches blood that still stained her face.

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[Akachi]

``She carries?``  That explained why the bitch hadn't been seen on the battle fields.  She was impregnated with the half-blood spawn of his traitor Beta.   He stepped forward, his nose working wildly.  She seemed to be telling the truth, and the name, she could not know it if she had not met her.  But what if she was a spy.  ``She is more of an abomination then you know.  Not only is she dog, but her mate is wolf.  Those pups are disgraces... and must be killed.``

He was almost more talking to himself then her.  His ears twitching some.  Yes.  They must die, swiftly though, for it was by no fault of their own that they were to be born such a pathetic wretched birth.

``How do I know you are not a spy?.....``  He trailed out, allowing her to insert her name, or simply inform her that he did not know it.  His tail raising high over his back, the hair on his back raising from nape to rump.  He took a step forward, those lips peeling back to show the yellowed teeth below them.  ``This is war... you would not be the first of the Resistance to try to gain my favor... but I will not trust so blindly.  Give me a reason to trust you... or tell me... what would you do in my place?``

[Dakota]

*She would nod shortly when he questioned if it was truly carring*

"Yes, and will drop soon by the way she moved."

When he mentioned that she was mated to a wolf her lip curled but clearly not at him. Rather in distaste of what he spoke of.

"They deserve their fate (the cubs) but the bitch who welped them and the tratior who sired them deserve it all the more. They would be the ones who will contiune to teach that ill lesson."

"Dakota."

When he led to her name. When he asked a reason to trust her she looked up meeting his eyes if only breifly.

"I can give you no reason, if you are as wise as I think you to be. Then no reason should be justification. They are mearly words. Let my actions speak. If you know that aboniation then you know her scent, an her blood and both I now wear. She has a deep laseration in her shoulder only because she turned and I could not reach her throat. No spy would risk their leaders life or the spawn she carries to gain your trust. They feel themselves to noble. I asertained so much from her speak when she tried to recurit me."