Mission: Success

[Söŗŗėļ]

^{Spade looked back in forth confused by all the action, her postion in it all had been taken.
God d**n it, Spade! What is with you?
She cursed under her breath. Noticing the new figure she stepped up beside Eder. Looking towards Fator she waitied for some direction to what they should do with the mangy female. Digging her claws into the ground she cursed herself over and over.
Stop feeling sorry for yourself, Spade. Her thoughts bounced back and forth between, feeling like an idiot to trying to focus and not present herself like a screwed up airhead like before.
Growling from impatience with herself and the wolf in front}

of her she stared at the ground waiting for it to grow legs and suck her into its depths, or at least burst into flames.
You're so dumb, Spade![/sup][/center]

[mighty]

OOC:// Twinkle, just so you know, Fator was already in front of Akali running after Alice, so realistically, he would have to deal with Fator before getting her. Shall we revise it a little? Hope you don't mind.

Fator ran ahead with a mad speed. His eyes were burning with rage, locked onto the small blue figure running through the brush. The pup had but one advantage. She was small, so she could slip under roots and through bramble much easier than he could. But this wouldn't stop him. He was the Alpha. A very frustrated alpha at that. If Alice got away this time he would just have to call it a day. He'd lock Akali up somewhere and starve him. Alice could go wander in the forest-- see if she could find her way back, though! There was no scent of Akali here, a wolf would have to make it through the forest, and in the right direction at that, to get back to the Akali terra. But he had to get back to the other pups. He needed to train them as fast as possible, wipe their minds of everything they held dear and turn them into Assassins. But how...?

The sound and scent of another wolf interrupted his thoughts. Sure enough, it was the second Traitor. He cursed angrily at Akali's existence. It didn't make any sense. They hadn't even KNOWN Snowflake and yet they were defending her and her pup. At least Blow was dead; that was good. Fator turned his head while still running, and saw Akali bounding up behind him. "Traitor!" he spat, still running. "Why do you feel the need to save her? As a Dark Assassin you have a duty to your pack and your Alpha. I'M that Alpha, dammit! I'm warning you. Blow has already died because you agreed to help. If you change your ways now, I'll LET YOU LIVE." With that he stopped in his tracks, right in Akali's way. Forget the pup for this moment. He had something to discuss with the Traitor. He watched as Akali approached. "You hear me, Akali?" he held his head high and looked down at the wolf, displaying full authority. "Go and join the Loyal Gods if you wish to keep this up." This remark was a well known threat to the Dark Assassins, for those who knew the story of the Gods would know that the Loyal Gods were the sworn enemy of the Traitor Gods, whom which the Assassins were mortal descendants of. And this statement coming from the Alpha was not something to be taken lightly.

[twinklecat404]

OOC:
Ohh sorry..... I read to fast sometimes! I will RP soon I have no time a the moment.

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^{B-u-m-p-a-r-o-o! ^^}

[twinklecat404]

RP:
Akali just fell in his place in front of Fator. "They helped me, Snowflake AND her mate..." He muttered "When Blow and I were very little they helped us! Then they just left us in the woods, alone again.." He got up again. "They may have left us but they still helped us so I will help them now!" Akali started to yell. "Wait.. I am talking..?" He mumbled. Blow died so I got my voice back... Akali looked at Fator then attacked he leaped forward at him and got him pinned! ;D

OOC:
I know not 100 words but still I wiped this up really fast!

[mighty]

"You just don't get it, do you?" Fator said softly, being pinned by Akali. He smiled up at the traitor. Akali snarled in his face and he turned his head away. "Please, your breath smells vile." he let out a small laugh, and looked back at the traitor. "So you can talk now, oh happy day." he said bluntly. "Now I have a Talking Traitor. That makes it all the better now, doesn't it." He smiled at the wolf calmly, almost pleased.

A moment passed. Suddenly Fator sprung up, his jaws aimed right for Akali's throat. He met his target, bloodlust beginning to take over his body. He hated to let them live.

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Unaware of all the drama that was occuring out of his sight, Rouge entered the Dark Assassins' Camp. Spade, flustered and frustrated, stood in the middle of the Clearing. It seemed like, for some reason unknown, she was in charge. Flashing a confused glance towards Grath, Rouge approached the female with brows raised.

Uh... what's going on here? He asked quietly, suddenly embarressed that he was involved with such a frantic group of wolves. I have Vi-- Vixen here who wants to join.

[Mew;]

In her eyes;

Finally, here. I sucked in air through my nostrils. My tail raised slightly, and flickered challengingly for a moment before falling into a restful motion. This was different, but I felt safe; for some unknown reason close to Rouge. I turned my eyes and took in each wolf. I resisted instinct to growl and instead channeled my thoughts into staying steady, no emotion I forced myself to raise a brow at the foolish disorder that seemed to be going on. I sat down in amidst it all and looking rather... 'confident' stared at the chaos. This is my style, I managed a smirk as what seemed the waring pack members continued.

In her reality;

When Rouge spoke she was knocked into familiarity again, she turned toward him, taking note of his confused tone. This wasn't exactly the greeting she had been expecting, and as it seemed he hadn't expected much of it either. She flashed him a soft smile, hoping to reassure him vaguely. Was this a daily routine for him? Maybe he wasn't as brave as he looked.

[Söŗŗėļ]

^{Spade stared at Vixen. Sure add another stupid clueless wolf to the mix. Why don't we add a whole new forset too? Just make more things complicated...
Shaking her head she strided past the two clueless wolves and ran to watch Fator destroy Traitor Number Two. Blood was everywhere speckling the trees and destroying the light. This was war. War was a show for birds, a annoyance for peace makers, a hazard to little kids, and a adventure for her. And she liked every part of this bloodlust journey.
Pricking her ears she felt the winds change as she realized that Alice was still out there running. Did Fator want her to chase after that pup? We couldn't let Akali get her! It would ruin everything...
Growling she hoped to catch Fators attention. Fator...}

[Jayie]

Frostbite trotted to the Midnight Lake. He had heard snarling, and he wanted to see what was up. His ears pricked with interest when he saw the leader, Fator, attacking a new wolf called Akali. Ooh, a fight. How wonderful. His paws itched to claw and tear, and he itched to feel the rip of flesh beneath his teeth. But he held himself back. This was clearly a kill Fator intended to make himself. After joining the pack so soon, Frostbite did not want to get on the leader's bad side by stealing his kill. For now, he would have to be content with watching. Then he heard Spade speak out. His ears swivled to catch her voice, but the message was not for him. She was calling for Fator. He wondered why.

OCC: Blegh. Lame.

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With a frustrated and somewhat embarressed sigh, Rouge returned to Vixen. The tension in the air was surmounting and he could hear the sounds of muffled battle nearby. He didn't hear a lot of it though, it couldn't be the Akali Pack attacking yet... could it?

Shaking his head, the male felt the need to appologize to his new packmate. Sorry about this, I don't know what's got everyone in such a... frantic mood. It's not always like this... He trailed off, unsure if he should or could say more. I mean, he was a newbie himself-- Eder was the real wolf who knew most of everything.

I guess we could go see what everyone is yowling about... if you want that is, he added, flinching at the uncertain tone to his voice. Be brave! You aren't some coward is always bossed around... How come when you are near the rest of the pack you act so differently...?!

[Mew;]

In her eyes;

I couldn't help but release a laugh at the female as she did her best to mock me. I wouldn't let her patronize me, not anyone for that matter. All I was to this pack was Fresh meat. Part of me hoped to change that, but well, I don't care much for friendly ties or bonds. I wondered briefly what the repercussions of fighting would be? Would it hurt so badly to be away from pack life? I pondered briefly. With a pack I'd have to be subjected to the mindless babbles of others who might assume me an ally. Put on an act for others who dared even think for a moment I wouldn't turn against them to save myself..

I gritted my teeth, ready to reply to the stupid wolf, but then; For unknown reasons- I turned back to Rouge. Forgetting my anger. He looked so flustered, annoyed and embarrassed. He reminded me of a terrified runt, and more aghast I noticed no one even took much notice of his presence.

So, he wasn't as tough as he acted alone...


In her reality;

Then she heard Rouge through the chaos, almost like he was trying to calm her down. Calm her? What about himself? She smirked at this, thinking. Everyone for themselves. She challenged herself, turning to Rouge.

Can't you decide for yourself? She snarled at Rouge once he was done speaking. A cruel glint suddenly in her eyes, almost like she was eying her prey. She found sick joy in misery... I don't need your help anymore. She snapped coldly, trying to distance herself from him.

It was all an act;
She didn't mean any of it, but she needed to pull away from him... She didn't want to be seen as weak perhaps like him.; Atleast, thats how she viewed him. He needed to choose things for himself.

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So luck finally caught up with him.

The world seemed to tumble, crumple at his paws as her once kind eyes, those very eyes that brought joy to his soul turned hard and cold, glints of hatred and disgust in there like sinister eyes in a hidden forest. To think, to think that everything had been going good for once, to have a friend.

She slunk away from him, her ears flattened against her head, her lips pulled up into a tight, cruel smile. She was leading him on, all long she was leading him on. Betrayel, the worst kind of deed.

Rouge stood there for a moment, stunned and confused before looking away, afraid his eyes would spill over with sorrow. Or anger. Whichever came first. Digging his claws into the soil he spat into the ground to his left and turned abruptly away, kicking dirt into what he hoped would be her face. Welcome to the pack, he hissed as he padded away, hatred deeply set in his eyes, although his voice showed a bit of hurt. So he left her, for now, with these parting thoughts- I hate you.

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[Mew;]

In her eyes;

I regretted everything instantly. My eyes watered but I refused to cry as my words hit him. My eyes tried to plead with him, tell him that I didn't mean it. But, what seemed to be a daily thing I pushed myself away. I slunk to the ground, and watched in horror as he kicked mud and it landed straight in my face. My eyes stung, but I don't think it was quite from the mud and debris.

In her reality;

She tried to regain her posture, and resisted the temptation to stop him in his tracks and apologize. She was stronger then that. Her ears drooped and her body became frigid. ' This is what you get when your even a moment to close to someone. Hurt.' She snarled at herself, her face becoming stone again. Her brow furrowed in pain.

[Jayie]

Frostbite pricked his ears when he heard the voice of the new wolf. He padded slowly over to where the female wolf stood, glaring at Rouge's retreating form. He padded up to her, and said, "Hey there. What are you doing in Assasain territory?" He said this is a dangerously gentle voice. He might drop a bit of hostility if this female showed any Assasain bloodlust, but right now, he wasn't sure of her. Then again, he had been a loner not that long ago. He began to circle her, studying her. She was black with messy fur, and she didn't look all that strong. Frostbite was pretty sure he could beat her in a fight. But there was a cold look in her steel gray eyes. Maybe she could fit in here. Maybe. But Frostbite wasn't going to accept her untill he was sure. He snarled softly, "Well?"