10-19-2009, 08:02 PM
Black Table
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<style="color:#804000">Angel made her way through the trees and the red ivy vines that covered her newly built log cabin that late evening. A solemn look was upon her brow as she entered through the door with her foxen friend Malikai waiting for her. Barking and yipping he greeted her with spins and other twirls of all sorts. "Not.. not now Malikai." Angel spoke as she pushed him off of her leg he tried jumping up. Sitting down Malikai looked confused but followed her through the modern kitchen. He kept a slow pace as the look on Angels face made her more and more worried. Another bark didn't even catch her attention. What could have gotten her so uneasy on this night?
In bed, she was wide awake and didn't even realize she left the door and all the lights on. She lied in bed with her eyes wide open and the covers pulled to her chin. Something had startled her. And it was something she wished she had never heard of coming. Years ago before she came to Phoenix Valley, she had a mate and two young pups with her. They were happy but it was then when another male named Bruton approached her and tried to take her mate away. They were able to fight him off of course. Only once. Soon rumors began to spread about the pack she resided in that her pups she had birthed were not her mates. Soon enough, her mate began to turn and eventually so did the whole pack. Coming back after a hunt Angel had found her pups to be slaughtered and the pack pointed paws at her claiming she had done it. Her mate as well had also been killed, but it was because of suicide. Bruton soon approached in the middle of the night trying to win her over and make her his.
"You shall never have me! They will know the truth!" Angel had shouted at him. "What truth Angel? All they know is that you killed your pups and you killed your mate. Yes, my scent may be all over it but as far as they were concerned, I tried to save them from you. You will be mine one way or another." At that time he tried to forcebreed her and was nearly successful had it not been for another pack member catching on to the conversation. It was a yearling, but he was old enough to be believed. Later that night, a pack meeting had occurred against Bruton and he was banished from the pack. Angel was offered to stay, but she declined knowing she had nothing left here. Most of the members were either too young or already had mates. No matter. It was that same year that Angel had left and hoped to never see Bruton again. It was the news of this night that had caught her attention. Bruton had found her location and was making his way here. He somehow had picked up her scent after the flames had broken through here and had been tracking her since. And now here she was scared to death of what he would do to her. Would he make her his? Would he take her life? She didn't know at this point. All she knew was that she would fight with her life to keep him away from her. Her eyes remained wide open as she soon sat in bed and placed a hand over her eyes and began to cry. Oh why did it have to be now that he had returned?
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<style="color:#804000">Angel made her way through the trees and the red ivy vines that covered her newly built log cabin that late evening. A solemn look was upon her brow as she entered through the door with her foxen friend Malikai waiting for her. Barking and yipping he greeted her with spins and other twirls of all sorts. "Not.. not now Malikai." Angel spoke as she pushed him off of her leg he tried jumping up. Sitting down Malikai looked confused but followed her through the modern kitchen. He kept a slow pace as the look on Angels face made her more and more worried. Another bark didn't even catch her attention. What could have gotten her so uneasy on this night?
In bed, she was wide awake and didn't even realize she left the door and all the lights on. She lied in bed with her eyes wide open and the covers pulled to her chin. Something had startled her. And it was something she wished she had never heard of coming. Years ago before she came to Phoenix Valley, she had a mate and two young pups with her. They were happy but it was then when another male named Bruton approached her and tried to take her mate away. They were able to fight him off of course. Only once. Soon rumors began to spread about the pack she resided in that her pups she had birthed were not her mates. Soon enough, her mate began to turn and eventually so did the whole pack. Coming back after a hunt Angel had found her pups to be slaughtered and the pack pointed paws at her claiming she had done it. Her mate as well had also been killed, but it was because of suicide. Bruton soon approached in the middle of the night trying to win her over and make her his.
"You shall never have me! They will know the truth!" Angel had shouted at him. "What truth Angel? All they know is that you killed your pups and you killed your mate. Yes, my scent may be all over it but as far as they were concerned, I tried to save them from you. You will be mine one way or another." At that time he tried to forcebreed her and was nearly successful had it not been for another pack member catching on to the conversation. It was a yearling, but he was old enough to be believed. Later that night, a pack meeting had occurred against Bruton and he was banished from the pack. Angel was offered to stay, but she declined knowing she had nothing left here. Most of the members were either too young or already had mates. No matter. It was that same year that Angel had left and hoped to never see Bruton again. It was the news of this night that had caught her attention. Bruton had found her location and was making his way here. He somehow had picked up her scent after the flames had broken through here and had been tracking her since. And now here she was scared to death of what he would do to her. Would he make her his? Would he take her life? She didn't know at this point. All she knew was that she would fight with her life to keep him away from her. Her eyes remained wide open as she soon sat in bed and placed a hand over her eyes and began to cry. Oh why did it have to be now that he had returned?
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