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Noah · 04-04-2012, 09:43 PM

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Watching the rabbit the male twitched his nose. He was going to have that rabbit and he was going to fill his stomach and he was not going to share his meal, with anyone. The male was in a sour mood today, more so then his normal bitter self. Truth be told, it was just not adding up to be a day worth coming out of the den. Though most days where like that for the silver Sawtooth male. At one point he would have meet the day with a smile and ran careless into the wind, with a smile and kicked up his heals and wanted to play. Though that was a time that was long gone, Noah had found out that the lands had changed him. He was turning into that bitter, cranky old man that no one wanted to be around. The sad part was…as a whole he didn’t care, he was just fine being that way.
He shifted upon his three legs, as he held the stub up under his body so that it would not drag upon the ground when he made his move. The rabbit was foolishly enjoying what would be its very last meal. The Sawtooth male could feel his mouth watering. The thought of a nice spring rabbit was a joyful occasion. Then the thought of not having to shear it with anyone was even better. Stupid Omega rank required that ANYONE that came to him that wanted his meal he had to submit and give the meal to them, now the picking where not as slim.

The male pushed off with his back legs as he sprinted after the rabbit, his mouth parted as he lowered his head, the rabbit saw what was happening, and took off in a swift run, though he was no match for Noah, who had swooped down and clamped his jaws down upon the kill. Snapping its neck the male let go watching it fight for its last breath, he smiled, this had been one of the few meals that he had caught without the help of a pack member. The male took a second and thanked the wolves that had talked before him for the meal that he was about ready to partake upon.

Fayne · 04-05-2012, 03:44 AM

Today was just another normal day for Fayne as she sprinted over the land at an alarming pace. She was a dainty light weight wolf, her body structure gave her great speed and took advantage of it. As she ran the wind pushed back her fur forcefully, her body was streamlined and smooth. Her tongue hung out of her mouth happily as she ran and her long busy tail flew behind her rippling in the wind. The level of energy she exerted daily was high as she was just happy to be here with her new family. Not only that, but she'd been avoiding getting to know the new members of her pack. The only reasons being that she missed her brothers and sisters, constantly thinking about them at all hours of the day. That, and she found it hard to open up to the members of New Dawn. Things were different here, people were different and she was still getting used to it. The young wolf slowed to a halt throwing her crown back to sniff the cool air. Many scents wafted into her nostrils, one being a rabbit. She also smelt something else. A male wolf, his scent unfamiliar. Her ears twitched as she recognized him as a New Dawn member. A huff of discontent escaped her lips as she realized now was the time she had to start getting to know people if she ever wanted to become an important part of this pack. The fae stood there for a few minutes having a mental battle with herself. She gave herself a mental kick in the ass and strode off into the male's direction.

Soon, she could see him in the distance crouched in attack position. A rabbit aloofly gnawing on fresh grass not too far away from where he stood. The she-wolf raised her brow when she noticed something rather odd about this grey wolf. One of his legs was missing, or so it seemed to look like it from where she stood. Her head tilted to the right, her ears flopping with the sudden movement. She eyed him as he prepared himself to make there kill, though she wondered how he would accomplish that with only three legs. She'd never seen anything like it. Fayne sat her silvery rump on the floor and observed him from afar, letting her curiosity get the best of her as usual. He took off and within a matter of seconds the rabbit was dead. He had no trouble reaching the rabbit and killed it just as easily. A small nearly inaudible whimper escaped her jaws. She only wished she could hunt like that, she was envious of his skill. She could barely hunt with all four of her legs. She was a clumsy wolf and the her prey usually escaped her. Despite her speed, her accuracy was poor leading her to miss the finishing blow on small game. Fayne rolled her head back playfully and refocused on the male wolf in front of her.

The wolf was now hunched over his prey ready to rip the morsel to shreds. Fayne continued on her way over to meet the other silvery wolf, whoever much she dreaded doing so. She walked up only a few feet away relaxing from her inherently tall and proud posture not knowing who this stranger was. Without thinking she spoke, her voice was soft and kind as usual. "That was a great catch. That rabbit didn't stand a chance." A large grin spread across her face, though it seemed forced. She was generally a shy wolf, but she was trying to change that. Her tail gently swayed behind her as she waited for a response from the tough looking male. He was the same color as her, but lighter. Three legs just as she had seen. One of his eyes was a pretty shade of blue and the other a duller blue. He looked like he'd been in many fights for part of his left ear was missing and he had a large predominant scar on right shoulder. In spite of his roughed up appearance Fayne's blue-green orbs remained soft and kind.

Noah · 04-05-2012, 10:09 AM

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He picked up the prey as he looked around, where tucked away in a pocket the tripod looked at the grey tinted she wolf. Dropping his rabbit, the male watched her stand up and move, he wanted to take the rabbit and walk away however the male knew that if he was ever going to make it these lands, that he needed to start trying to be nice to some of the members, after all not all of them would meet him with the clicking of the teeth around his pelt.

Watching her with his good eye, he shifted his weight so that the rabbit was blocked from the she wolf by his own body. It didn’t matter who they where, unless they were of higher rankings, and they clearly stated they wanted the rabbit the silver hued tripod would not offer it up, not even the driest of bones.

Though she took a very relaxed posed the male waited, holding his breath as he waited for something to be said, or someone to make the move. He could feel the hairs upon his hackles rising as he hovered over the rabbit, looking at the rabbit and then to where she was sitting. His good eye shifted back and forth. Though no matter how many times he looked at her and then back to the kill her eyes did not change, they where soft and kind, warm and inviting. This was something the silver male could not turn away from. With a grunt of a protest the silver male picked up the kill in his mouth, and placing his good paw down on the rabbit he pulled at it till there was an unpleasant ripping sound of meat, muscles and fur. The male walk over to the she pack wolf, as he plopped it down with in her rage, as he walked back over to his part of the kill, as he began to strip it of its fur. ”Thanks…” He spoke softly, but still very gruff tone of voice.

Fayne · 04-05-2012, 05:56 PM

As Fayne approached she noticed how defensive the brute was with his freshly captured meal. This behavior forced her to take a step back not quite sure what kind of response she would get out of him. The silver fae tilted her head once again with curiosity for the stranger. Wondering if maybe he was of a higher rank than her she pushed back her ears submissively and lowered her tail a tad bit more wanting to make a good impression on every member of her new family. Though, her eyes never changed and she kept them planted on him. The silver male looked over at her with intensity which made her own hackles rise. She steadied her gaze on the stranger firmly as his eyes jutted in between her and his kill. His mind seemed to be racing as she stood before him, not sure quite how to react. But, he didn't seem threatening so she relaxed once again, her ears swiveling back to their forward position as she observed him waiting for him to respond. The intensity made time slow, seconds feeling like minutes as she stood there. Eventually he made a move. The brute picked up the rabbit in his large powerful jaws, a deep groan escaping his lips as he did so. He tore off a piece of the rabbit and carried it over to her dropping it a few feet away from where she stand. Her eyes were wide with curiosity and confusion as she watched him stride back to the rest of his kill. A small genuine smile shone on her face when he thanked her. Her tail swayed behind her happily.

Fayne took a few steps in his direction where he had placed her part of the rabbit, she lay herself down in front of it and looked up at the male. "No, thank you." She was bewildered by his actions, he had seemed to want nothing to do with her the way he guarded that rabbit like it was his own child. But it warmed Fayne's heart that he'd decided to share with her and she couldn't help but smile. Her tail thudded against the ground as she focus on her meal. She began to rip small pieces off her portion chewing them slowly. She held her head low and looked up past her brow at the male as he ate, trying to be inconspicuous. A minute passed and she was done with her meal. Her large pink tongue dipped in and out of her mouth as she licked her paws and her muzzle clean of the blood. The soft pink muscle flopped over the top of her nose to reach the top part of her muzzle and wet her nose. Fayne observed the silvery male as he devoured his part of the morsel. A wide eyed puppy like expression on her face. "Thank you again, it was pleasant. I'm Fayne by the way, I just joined New Dawn. It seems we haven't met yet." She smiled at him widely and waited for another response.

Noah · 04-06-2012, 10:34 PM

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The silver male wasted very little time eating the half of the rabbit that he was left with after the warm hearted share he had offered up to the beautiful female that stood with in a short distances to the rough silver colored male. He stood up to his full height, which really was nothing special. He was neither tall, nor short. His height was average, a very boring average. His father and grandfather (whom he had never met) had towards over him by many inches. The Sawtooth subord male licked the blood off his maw as he looked at the lady near him as he walked over towards her, brining the gap between the two of them a more friendly and civil manner. The silver male dipped his head and brought it back up, to look at the female in front of him.

She seemed to be a kind soul under that fur coat of hers that was something that Noah had once had, and then somewhere along that line he lost it. He was once a passive, tender hearted soul that would never dream of turning a shoulder to anyone, now…the male was bitter, cold, distance and would have no issues picking a fight, or saying something rude and or mean. Though he wanted to be nice to the lady, she was nothing but nice to him so far. The silver brute knew he could and should work on his social skill for the sake of the pack, and for the sake of those who where kind to him. ”Noah, Noah Sawtooth. I’ve been here for a short while.” He explained as he thought about the length of time that he had been with these lands, sad to think about it that he was one of the first few members that joined this pack lands, he had only changed ranks once and that was down to a rank of shame. ”Suppose your right. It’s an honor to meet such a sweet wolf with a personality to match.” Noah spoke ever so boldly to her.

Fayne · 04-07-2012, 03:27 AM

Fayne's forest colored eyes were glued to the silver tattered stranger the whole time he ate keeping her head low and her ears intently forward. When he had finished she inadvertently focused her eyes on a small patch of flowers only a few feet away. She glanced at him from the corner of her eye as he stood, a small silly smile on her face. She felt the inclination to act shy towards the stranger but seeing as the male had a rather shy presence himself she was able to loosen up just a bit. The three legged wolf licked his own jaws clean of the blood and turned to meet her eyes. Without thought she raised her head and looked him directly in his charming sky blue eyes. She rose to all fours as he approached her slightly intimidated by his appearance and his behavior up until this point. Though, as he neared her his posture told her he meant no harm. Fayne kept her stance relaxed, her tail swaying gently behind her happily. When he reached her she dropped her head slightly look up at him with curiosity. He was a strange being. When she first approached him he seemed withdrawn and defensive, but as he stood in front of her now he was different. She was befuddled by him which only rose her curiosity to new levels. She hadn't always been such a curious soul. Being in this land, which was so very different from where she was born, drew out this side of her and deepened it. Though she was frightened by the changing world, she was enthralled with it as well. Despite her curiosity she knew her boundaries and kept her distance from the human-like civilizations that were flourishing around her instead drawing her information from other wolves she acquainted. She liked who she was as a wolf and planned on remaining this way.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the marred brute as he returned her introduction. Fayne smiled a bit wider as he spoke, happy he was talking to her now. He'd only been here for a short amount of time which brought comfort to the dainty wolf. It was nice to speak with those who were still gaining some ground in the pack. She tilted her head to the side slightly as he continued to speak. Her tail began to wag with more enthusiasm as he gave her the slight compliment. She gave a small brisk chuckle in response. The silver male was quite charming when he spoke and this came as a surprise to her. He seemed like a kind wolf in spite of his previous behaviors and she was glad she'd decided to make his acquaintance. Her eyes wondered over his body as she took a closer look at the wolf. He was larger than her, being a male, his tattered body seemed to carry the stories of his past. Whenever someone obtained scars like his it mean they'd been through something harsh. She found herself asking in her mind what it was they'd been though, always keen on hearing a good story. However, it was rude to ask about someone's past for the scars that they bared may be accompanied with mental scars as well. She dipped her head and looked up at him with a radiating kindness. "It's an honor indeed Noah. I'm pleased to make your acquaintance." Raising her head back up she nosed his muzzle gently. "You're not so bad yourself. Lucky me to have stumbled in this direction." She returned his compliment with one of her own. It wasn't so hard to introduce herself to other wolves when they were as kind as Noah. Even if it did take him a few minutes to relax.

Noah · 04-15-2012, 09:34 PM

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It had been way to long for the silver male to feel another’s touch. The last touch that registered into his damaged mind had scared him and made him shun away from the pack and from the touches of others. Though the male had been shunned away from the pack for only a whole moon’s cycle, the male was now allowed to stay in the pack den, however he still felt like and an outcast within the lands. He had a very strong dislike for every one that was in the pack still. There was members that he had once opened his heart to and called a family, and took her children into that relationship that he called each of them a member of his own personal family, though if they dared to cross him now, he would not think twice about rising a lip up towards them and letting his fangs meet their muzzles bring them down to the ground with one swift swoop. The punishment that the midnight black male had brought down upon the silver Sawtooth did not maybe produced the wolf that he would have hoped to come out of the ordeal.

He was deep in thought of her natural beauty, when her muzzle came to him and softly and ever so gently rubbed across his own, the male’s eyes jolted and opened just a bit wider, as he gulped. A part of the crippled silver male fearful of the tender touch, and a long lost part of him enjoyed that feeling. The tender touch of someone that was not in an admittedly to bring him any sort of pain or help deliver him further into his own madness. ”Ya know…you’re the first one I’ve ran into in a while with such a calming disposition.” He spoke truthfully about the manner of being around the she pack wolf. ”What type of life did you have before here…” He did not want to utter the name of the pack, there was little pack love that had come for him from anyone is quite some time. However….the silver male was sort of found of his makeshift shell that he had been made to grown into.

Fayne · 04-16-2012, 02:09 AM

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When her nose touched his muzzle Noah reacted rather strangely, making Fayne pull back quickly and lower her head not sure if she'd done something wrong or not. His eyes opening and looking at her in a startled kind of way, as if she'd surprised him with the soft touch. A loud swallow could be heard from the male's throat. She cocked her head at him and simply smiled, her eyes pleading for his forgiveness if she had in fact done something wrong. The shy canine that she truly was emerging for a split second, before she recaptured her false dominant essence. Fayne raised her head once more too gaze into the male's pretty blue eyes, just before he spoke. She had never thought about how she acted around others. But, she was rather kind to everyone she met if they gave her a reason to be.

She smiled genuinely at him, her tail swaying lightly behind her. What kind of life had she been living? Her eyes, darkened just a little at the thought of her past. Well, it wasn't exactly a simple and happy life. She had never stayed in the same place for more than a few weeks at a time, her family moving to escape the spread of the virus. Then, Drosnav launched the attack and her family was forced to run splitting into two groups along the way. Her older sister caring for Fayne and her younger siblings, while her mother and father took a different path with some of her pack mates and Rowan. After that, Ezreal left her and her siblings to fend for themselves. She was constantly on alert, had been forced to fight off a few rogues and dangerous predators with the help of her siblings. That was a challenge. As well as watching over her family, taking charge. Which she didn't really mind. Though, it was nice being part of New Dawn. She had wolves to watch her back and she could finally relax. How did she remain so kind after all of that, it was a harsh life. The answer was unknown, but she liked who she was. Standing firmly for her beliefs.

Fayne's eyes shifted to the ground as she quickly reviewed her previous living situations, and how to adequately answer Noah's question, meeting his orbs once she was finished. "Well...I traveled a lot. Took care of my brother and sisters for a long while, living without a pack. It wasn't the easiest life, but it wasn't the worst either. I love my siblings...I hope they're safe and sound. The four of them had split up when the time was right, to find packs and be safe. She hadn't seen or heard from them for about a month now. What if something had happened to them? Fayne's face became solemn as she contemplated their whereabouts. Factoring in the worst scenarios, and the best ones. She'd forgotten that the silver brute was standing in front of her, lost in thought.

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Noah · 04-19-2012, 09:02 AM

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The silver male grunted as he held his head low in shame. He didn’t mean to upset the dark ashen babe; he swayed upon his three legs shameful of his actions. Though for Noah to show any sort of remorse or any feelings besides hate for the world was more like a miracle within its self. The silver male looked back up to the grey lady her eyes where soft and kind, warm and loving. The male wasn’t sure what to do next. So he sat down listing to her story of how she cared for and provided for her siblings.

The male sat there and gave a nod, trying to give her all of his attention though it did pain him a bit to know that she was close to her sister and brother. The silver male could not stand to even think about going to see his brother. The male that shared the same coat coloring as his mother, the male who has a child, the male who has a mate, the male that has a good spot with in the pack, every think that Noah ever truly wanted in life his brother had…while he was left with nothing. The thought of knowing all of this and looking around and seeing he was in a pack where he was nothing and frankly there was more that did not like him then what did make his mouth ever so bitter tasting.
The male stood back up tucking his leg up under him as he hopped forward twice, coming nose to nose with her, the silver male looked onto her aspen green eyes as he spoke ever so softly. ”I’m sure they are more than just safe and sound. I’m sure they are out there somewhere, in a pack having the times of their lives. Happy that you took the time and effort to raise them and teach them what you did thus far.”

Fayne · 04-19-2012, 11:20 PM

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Fayne's tail swayed behind her as she spoke, her head held high. Soaking up the attention Noah was giving her like a plant absorbs sunlight. He was a kind wolf, willing to listen to anything she had to say. She hadn't been able to share with anyone since joining New Dawn. Not even Tharin, who had been reluctant to share his life with her for some unknown reason. Her memories were a burden to her, she need someone to talk to and here he was. In the form of a three legged wolf.

When she finished and zoned out, Noah's cold nose touching her own broke her out of the daze. Her forest green eyes widening in surprise meeting his pale blue ones as he spoke to her. His voice was soothing and reassuring. It brought immediate comfort to the silver female. When he spoke, he spoke as if he had the knowledge of each of their whereabouts. She felt like she could believe every bit of it and chose to do so. She gave a slight nod as a bright smile took over the solemn gaze from before. She licked Noah's chin submissively, persuaded that all of her siblings were better than okay. "Thank you for that Noah. I'm sure you're right. They're probably living great lives in their new packs. Each of them have new families to take care of them and teach them more than I ever could. I'm sure they miss me just as much." Fayne lowered her head.

"But, I wasn't the one to teach them. My older sister Ezreal raised us all. She's a skilled wolf, beautiful and smart too." If only she could become as skilled as Ezreal, the daunting white she wolf who she looked up to for so long. Compared to Ezreal, she was a failure.. Not being able to sustain her two siblings for very long at all. If she had been able to, she'd still be with them. Fayne wanted to tell him more about herself, but she thought it rude. That, and she was curious about him just as she is with any new wolf she meets. His body held evidence of an interesting past. If she had it her way, he'd be telling how he came to obtain each scar and how he lost that leg. Her thirst for knowledge was unrivaled. Being so blunt with a stranger didn't get you very far though. Fayne lifted her head back up to meet Noah's gaze. "Enough about me. Tell me about yourself Noah. How did you come to find New Dawn?" An enthusiastic smile spread across her face as she waited intently to hear about him. Hopefully he'd be open to share.

Noah · 04-22-2012, 08:26 PM

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The male wasn’t sure what he could say to make sure that her happy mood stayed just that. The silver three legged monster really did not want to make the grey toned lady upset in any means, she was to pretty, to kind, she was one of a kind pack member. The silver male just gave a slight nod, he did not need her thanks, and he did not want it either. ”Yes. So no, being upset over them. They are fine.” The silver male pulled his head away slowly as he looked fully at her face, her pretty face.

The monster listened further to her story about how her sister had really been the one to help raise and the grey lady sung nothing but praises about her, the male shook his head swiftly. ”No beauty can compare to what I see here.” the male spoke truthfully to the lady, though maybe it was just a bit too bluntly.

This was horrid, the harsh, cold hearted silver monster was finding him-self liking this she wolf more and more, he wasn’t sure if it was just the loneliness that was in his heart or if it was really her, she was one of a kind, and a sweet and pretty one to go along with this whole matter.

He was brought back from his shocking horrid thoughts, as he looked up at her. ”Oh…I meet with the alphas shortly after the pack was made, and knew that maybe for one in my life I should do something random, and join a new pack with very different life styles from what the other packs around here where like.” The male spoke truthfully. He then found out the beta was mated to his mother…again. Then him and his mother had a fight because was quick to pass judgment on his brother’s mate, and then him. The silver male was getting heated just thinking about the snow flake colored babe, and her one sided views. ”Have you made yourself at home here?” The male questioned her. He was really just looking for a reason to keep talking to her, just so that for once he found the one thing in the whole of New Dawn that claimed the hate that boiled away inside of the twisted heart and soul. He gave his head a little twist to the side, giving a soft flick of his tail bring it over his feet.

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