[J] And the walls kept tumbling down
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Your characters' precise species and species percentages: 87.5% Northeastern Coyote
12.5% Dog
Your desired Auxilia tier: Either Miscellus or Lumen.
Your desired Immunes rank(s), if known:
Your characters' cNPC, if applicable: None
Your characters' animal NPCs, if applicable: Cloud (Cat)

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Finally, a Rosaline. Recruited by Avaiki :)

The skull lined border shouldn't have been surprising given what Avaiki had told her about the coyote clan. Still it made her uneasy and she grew even more conflicted about wanting to join the warrior band. Fighting was not something she had ever done and she had no desire to partake just to be accepted into this clan. But, her curiosity about the horses along with the birds that the dark hybrid had mentioned was enough to drive her to the border - if only to ask more questions. She went over the leaders names again, Vesper and Myrika, making sure she knew who to ask for after someone joined her at the borders.


The white kitten squirmed in her arms and she looked down at him. "Oops, sorry love." She whispered as she loosened her hold around him. Without knowing it she had slowly tightened her hold around the small cat. Her nerves were getting the better of her. Rose breathed out slowly while rocking from foot to foot, trying to dispel the nervous energy. After she felt a little better. "Alright, boy. Here goes." She rubbed her nose into the kitten's soft head fur and then tipped her head back to let the clan know she was standing at their borders.


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Leon Bloodmane
Cursed is the man who dies, but the evil done by him survives




Ears twitched, tail held stiff as eyes narrowed in one direction. His nose took in what little scent he could gather yet the wind wasn’t in his favor today. He would have to get closer if he were to find out who had called only moments ago, yet the lack of knowledge of an unexpected guest always set him on edge. His ears swiveled back and forth for a few moments as he debated on what to do next. Then as quickly as he had halted from his daily patrol, he pushed forward through the cover of the underbrush.

A raven overhead swooped from branch to branch, the Hybrid only catching small glimpses of it before delving back into shadow. It knew full well what was expected of itself, and so it delved deeper ahead, beyond Leon’s field of vision. Another raven, which seemed to appear out of nowhere landed atop the dark canine and croaked out broken high speech as well as a bit of its own undecipherable bird talk. Leon let out a low growl before the shadow bird took off once more deeper into Inferni territory.

Leon allowed himself to relax, blinking away what hostility and feral rage he had built up in his eyes, and slowed his pace down to a minor trot. He corrected his course, not bothering to stay in cover like he usually would, and instead briskly made his way onto a narrow and dense path which let into an open clearing.

He looked around, taking note of the stranger on the opposite end, letting his eyes adjust to the sunlight he had been keeping himself hidden from for most of the day. When no one else presented themselves, he set his attention solely on she. He easily ignored the squirming ball of fur in her grasp, dispelling it from his focused eyes as nothing of threat or interest

“You stand before Inferni land. What business do you have here?” The Hybrid spoke with enough authority in his tone to tell the other that he was not to be trifled with. Yet his eyes held a gentle touch to show he was not without reason.



((OOC: Ello :3))
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Thanks for joining Vaas!

It didn't take long for someone to join her at the borders. She expected nothing less from a clan of fighters. Their borders needed to be protected from outsiders, though someone calling at the borders probably had no ill intentions. Regardless, the black hybrid - with strange markings around his eyes - swiftly joined her at the skull-lined edge. He spoke directly and with authority, getting straight to the point without a greeting. "I... uh..." She visibly squirmed, uncomfortable with this strange situation. "I heard about Inferni from one of your members... Avaiki?" It came out like a question even though she knew she had gotten the name right. "And I was thinking of joining but... I wanted to ask some questions first. I was told Myrika and Vesper are the leaders. If I could maybe speak to one of them?" Her ears dropped as she asked the question and she smiled almost apologetically.


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Leon Bloodmane
Cursed is the man who dies, but the evil done by him survives




Hesitation before giving an answer... Leon noted this, and it would have set off a few alarms in Leon’s head if the female didn’t seem so timid to begin with. She was carrying a morsel around like it were a child, which only seemed to solidify his impression. Leon settled onto his haunches, and silently listened to the stranger’s reason for being here. He had to admit, he wasn’t really fazed by the name she mentioned. Leon was sure he had caught Avaiki’s scent around the territory a few times before, but he never actually paid much attention to him besides the occasional passing by of one another. Maybe it was time he starts actually trying to get to know his pack without skulking in the shadow’s like he had been doing for last couple of months.

Leon let a small silence pass before he spoke again, letting a little of his voice softly loosen, though it still had that edge. ”If either Myrika or Vesper heard you, they will come. In the meantime, I may be able to answer some of your question’s” Leon was pretty sure he had caught the scent of one of the two while doing his daily run, though he couldn’t be sure if they were anywhere close to where the howl could be heard. Still holding his gaze with hers, Leon gestured with a paw. “My name is Leon, Rorrarium of Inferni, or “The Guard” if you wish to simplify it”

The cry of a raven sounded, and then the bird itself flew out from the tree flanking the stranger. It landed before the Dark Hybrid, and squawked a few more times before going silent with the canine’s gaze that fell upon it. “Wanze-Nunge” Leon spoke softly, then looked back up at the female as the bird took flight once more, disappearing into the forest behind him. “And you are?” he asked, seemingly unaffected by the intrusion of the bird as if it never happened.




((OOC: No Probs, thanks for having me. :D))
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In the silence that followed her words, her ears slowly fell lower and her tail sunk between her legs. She worried that she had done something or said something wrong. It was her first time asking about joining a pack so she did not know the correct protocol. Even so, every pack was not the same and it would be hard for anyone to know exactly what was expected when asking to join a particular group. Life as a loner, she had discovered, was never easy.


Finally he spoke again and his softer voice calmed her worry. If she had made some egregious error, surely he would have said something. As long as he didn't turn hostile or chase her away, she figured that she was doing alright. She nodded at his answer, secretly hoping that the leaders would show up soon. This male made her uneasy. "Thank you, Leon." She answered simply and was about to go on when they were interrupted by a rather large, black bird.


Rosaline stared at it in shock as it landed on the like colored hybrid, squawked a few times, and was sent away with a few strange words. The kitten in her arms squirmed, scared by the sudden appearance of the large avian. "You're okay." She cooed as she wrestled with him, getting a few scratches in the struggle but not letting go. Chasing him down right now would not be ideal. She grabbed his scruff with one hand and fumbled with the bandanna she had wrapped around her hair with the other. It took a few seconds but she eventually removed it and wrapped it around the frightened kit, trying to calm it by covering its face. She wrapped the bundle in her arms, all the while murmuring reassuringly.


By the time she had gotten the kitten under control, the bird was gone and Leon was speaking to her again. She smiled, though she was still frazzled and did her best to compose herself. "Sorry. I'm Rosaline Cross. Or Rose, if you prefer." She added in her nickname, though she got the feeling that he was the kind to call everyone by their full name. She could always be wrong, though. "As far as questions, I'm mostly interested in the wild horses that Inferni co-owns. And the birds." She wished that she had gotten a better look at the one that had come in but there would be other opportunities if she did end up joining. "Avaiki couldn't tell me much about what you use them for.." She trailed off, not exactly sure how to phrase what she wanted to know.


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354 jes gonna slide right in here if that is okay x3

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There was something to be said for having so many scouts and canines within Inferni, enough to watch their borders. Myrika needn't attend to the perimeter herself with so many canines willing to do so for the clan. The coyotes, while perhaps not as cohesive as some of the wolf packs pretended to be, were a good bunch, and their work was obvious. As the hybrid walked the perimeter, she smelled many of their scents. They tracked and marked and ascertained the safety of the coyote clan, far more certainly than Myrika herself could do.

It was Leon the Optime trailed after today, following after the call. The tawny-hued woman hung back, moving slowly toward the source of the scent rather than rushing. She had no need -- with her scouts, there was little need for rushing. Myrika smiled to herself as she walked, happy to have the loyalty of the clan. She did not imagine, when she'd first taken this post of Aquila, that she could inspire that kind of loyalty. And perhaps, even now -- it was not all her. Vesper, surely, commanded the appearance of strength in Inferni's leadership.

She drew near enough to catch the end of the woman's words and little else. The birds, Avaiki, and what they were used for -- a mystery. The tawny-hued woman's ears twitched at the mention of her half-sister. Perhaps Avaiki had driven this woman here. The redhead spoke as she drew near enough for sight as well as scent, smiling. The birds scout for us, she said. A raven flies higher and sees further than a coyote. She peered at the newcomer, the moving bundle in her arms. Cat, not puppy. The coyote -- she was almost coyote through and through, if not completely coyote -- was pale-furred, smeared with hues of sand and cream. She wore a piece of something shining shell around her neck, and her eyes were mismatched. I'm Myrika Tears, the hybrid said. One of the leaders. She glanced toward Leon, checking to see if she or her mate had already been introduced.

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Leon Bloodmane
Cursed is the man who dies, but the evil done by him survives




‘Rosaline Cross’ Leon thought, tossing her name around in his head a bit in a small effort to figure out where he had heard that name before. Her first name drew a blank, but the second name seemed to tug at what few of his memories seemed valid. Whether this woman was associated with the canine named Cross he knew, he dare not ask, and instead nodded his head in approval. “Rose it is then” He agreed, with little to no argument on his behalf.

“Well…” Leon narrowed his eyes to the side, glancing at particularly nothing to try and find what answers he could come up with for Rose’s not so specific question. There were many things to know about both the horses and the Raven’s. Though, Leon was unsure if he should be giving out any information about either of them at all. After all, she said she was ‘thinking’ of joining, and Leon was reluctant to divulge anything to someone who might withdraw their request to join at any time, and then use what they’ve learned to their advantage later.

‘Always the paranoid one’ a voice echoed in the back of his mind. The Hybrid winced, though recovered quickly his solid expression, in hopes that Rose didn’t notice.

“As far as the herds and horses go, you are going to have to ask Myrika about them. I do not tend to them, and I have little use for such creatures.” He returned his gaze back to her, brushing the topic aside with just the shifting of his eyes. Then they turned somewhat intelligent, as if ready to make amends for his previous ignorance. “As for the Raven’s, I know that they-“

“The birds scout for us” Leon winced once more, getting cut off as Myrika came onto the scene. He took a moment to curse the wind, as he and the stranger were upwind from where the Aquila was coming from, catching him off guard. He looked over his shoulder and caught his Chief swiftly coming up to join him, then looked back to the stranger, letting silence fall upon his muzzle as his leader introduced herself.

‘Speak of the Devil and he shall appear’

“Chief, this is Rosaline Cross, a friend of Avaiki.” Leon introduced, gesturing toward Rose, not really caring whether ‘friend’ was the appropriate word to use, but nevertheless continued. “She wishes to join Inferni, as well as ask about the herds and horses that we care for” He glanced over at Myrika “Guess who showed up when I told her who to go too for answers.” The male gave an amused smirk before returning his eyes back on Rose.

“Adding onto what Myrika just told you, we of Inferni have a pact with the ravens. We provide them with food, shelter, and protection. And then they provide us with a pair of eyes and ears in the sky”

Leon had much more to tell her on the subject, but like the voice from earlier told him, he wasn’t without his doubts that some of what he could tell her could possibly be used later as a means to hurt Inferni





((OOC: knock knock. who's there? WAKE UP VAAS! :P))
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Wrong she was. He easily agreed on her nickname and no further comment was made on it. That was fine with her. She didn't mind either name but most found it easier to call her by the shorter version. With introductions out of the way, Leon began to answer his questions. He paused before speaking, though Rose took that as him trying to arrange his thoughts and nothing more. The wince went unnoticed but when he started speaking she paid rapt attention to the words, not wanting to miss anything. The horses were a mystery to him as well which meant she would have to wait even longer to learn more about them.


In the space between his words Rose looked up to see another coming to join them. Her tail swayed slowly behind her and she pressed her ears downward in acknowledgement. Leon started to speak again, only to be interrupted by the new arrival. The tawny coyote had only caught the end of her 'question' and thus only gave her information on the ravens. Leon had just said that Myrika was the one to ask about the horses, though, and her she was, ready for the questions that Rose had. But first she waited while Leon introduced her to the leader. "A pleasure, Myrika." Her voice was quieter and she flagged her ears even lower when she spoke to the leader.


The dark hybrid spoke for her before she got a chance, letting Myrika know that she was interested in the horses. Though, he wasn't entirely correct in his statement. Before she could correct him, however, he went on to explain more about the ravens. Rosaline nodded and then finally had her chance to speak. "That's very smart. I would have never thought to use them as scouts like that. How do you communicate with them, though?" She had very limited dealings with birds and so she didn't know that they could learn canine language or that canines could learn the avian language.


"I've dealt with horses before so I know what they are used for. But I was curious about the wild ones that Inferni partially owns. What do you do with those horses? Why are they left wild?" The questions poured from her without restraint and when she was done she smiled sheepishly, hoping that Myrika would not care.


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The tawny-hued woman offered the dark scout a smile, listening to him with perked ears. Her gaze returned to the coyote woman. She was all hues of pale earth and smoke. There was nothing in her appearance to suggest a particular affinity for horses -- but then, there was little in Myrika's own appearance to suggest that. It was not as if they walked around with saddles branded onto their foreheads to mark their hobbies.

She nodded and listened to Leon tell of the ravens. The birds had preceded her, Ezekiel, and even Gabriel before him. It was Kaena who first made the pact with the birds, back on the old beach. It had followed them to this territory, and as with so much else, Myrika had inherited it. It was hers to keep after now, and perhaps more important than any alliance or pact they might make with other wolves. The birds had been with them almost a decade -- and there had been no hint of betrayal.

Thank you, Leon, she said. It's good to have you, Rosaline.

She listened in earnest as the woman asked her questions -- as anyone would, and many did. Some of the birds speak a few words of our language -- enough to squawk, wolf, wolf, here, here, and lead you to a trespasser. Others, the rare birds -- they speak a lot more of our language. They were frighteningly intelligent, Myrika thought. She much preferred her dumb horses.

As for our horses... we leave them wild and let them breed. The pairs they make naturally are made on the land, shaped by it. If we take them as yearlings, they'll be strong... and we won't have been feeding them all that time.

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Cursed is the man who dies, but the evil done by him survives




Leon raised a brow, unsure of how to feel about Rosaline’s compliment about the Raven’s. Maybe… maybe he felt a little bit surprised? Was it really not that obvious to others that the large black birds worked for them? It was smart yes. To have eyes in the sky was invaluable, especially since Inferni owned such a large piece of land. But, Leon thought Rose would have already figured that out. Did she really need confirmation on something so non-trivial and obvious?… or….

A slight hint of paranoia slowly started to plague Leon’s imagination.

“Leon…” A feminine voice cut through his thoughts with a disapproving tone

“Shut up!” Leon mentally snapped at the voice in his head while simultaneously making sure he was still listening to Rosaline and not making himself look like he wasn't conversing with a disembodied voice in his head. He had every right to be cautious of strangers; especially one’s planning to join the pack.

“Me, as well as Vesper also speak a bit of their language, so communication works both ways if your one to have the patience and vocals to do so.” Leon then plastered his face with a quizzical look, his paranoia still eating away at his mind, still trying to decide whether Rosaline was danger wearing a friendly mask. “Have you never heard of other canines who can speak ‘low speech?”

Before Leon could get an answer though, the three canines were interrupted by the flutter of black wings and the cry of a Raven that landed on a nearby branch. Leon’s eyes shot up towards it immediately, understanding every gesture and croak the creature gave him before flying back in the general direction it appeared from.

With a slightly annoyed growl, the Hybrid got up and shook himself free of the slight daze that followed his short rest. Then looked too his leader with an apologetic smile “My apologies Chief, for leaving so abruptly, but apparently there is a pest problem at Harlow’s Ruin that has need for my attention.” Leon then looked to Rose, his glare still trying to find something wrong that might give him an excuse not to trust her, but came up with nothing. “Rose” the Hybrid spoke before bowing his head in a respectable farewell. Then without another word, he dashed off in pursuit of the large dark bird, leaving the two females to their own devices.





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