03-02-2010, 08:41 AM
OOC: me will.
Pendzez was outside for the night. Xeris and the pups were asleep still but the white male could not this night. It was only that he couldn't sleep, not of a problem that some have. No, he only walked the borderline of Phoenix Valley, just checking for any night time intruders, apart from the small furries that hop, skip, and jump along. This night would be clearly thought of as a safe night.
However, Pendzez thought overwise as he picked up a scent that was unfamiliar, despite it was of a wolf. It was recent, a clear message that there was an 'intruder' in Phoenix Valley. It was late, Jefferson would be sleeping. Pendzez thought to search out and remove the intruding wolf that entered the pack lands
Following the scent, it was like a path, that ended up in a strange, but alarming place. Angelique's home. The path lead to here, but there was no one insight. Suddenly, a scream was heard. A scream of pain, then a scream for help. The white male took quick action and barged into the small cabin, his sword unsheathed. He made his way to the kitchen, there finding Angel, ear, or where her ear was, covered in blood, a strange male a top of her.
Lifting the sword, the tip pointing to the strange male, with a voice of valor, he said, "Creature of the Dark One. Let her go."
Pendzez was outside for the night. Xeris and the pups were asleep still but the white male could not this night. It was only that he couldn't sleep, not of a problem that some have. No, he only walked the borderline of Phoenix Valley, just checking for any night time intruders, apart from the small furries that hop, skip, and jump along. This night would be clearly thought of as a safe night.
However, Pendzez thought overwise as he picked up a scent that was unfamiliar, despite it was of a wolf. It was recent, a clear message that there was an 'intruder' in Phoenix Valley. It was late, Jefferson would be sleeping. Pendzez thought to search out and remove the intruding wolf that entered the pack lands
Following the scent, it was like a path, that ended up in a strange, but alarming place. Angelique's home. The path lead to here, but there was no one insight. Suddenly, a scream was heard. A scream of pain, then a scream for help. The white male took quick action and barged into the small cabin, his sword unsheathed. He made his way to the kitchen, there finding Angel, ear, or where her ear was, covered in blood, a strange male a top of her.
Lifting the sword, the tip pointing to the strange male, with a voice of valor, he said, "Creature of the Dark One. Let her go."