Underling

[Alloy]

A great blue brindle wolf was rampaging through a small field. His jaws snapped back and forth above the ground, murdering dandelions and sending their white fluff scattering everywhere. He stopped, sighing, and let himself fall ungracefully to the ground below. His chest heaved as he panted from fury. Pink eyes roved the small clearing in the Tailmeln forest he was in. Bracmal growled and then, satisfied that no one was around, began to talk to himself in low, mocking tones.
Why should he have all the fun, being alpha? I'm more charismatic, better looking, more likable. No wonder the tribe is so small. Who wants to join a tribe who's alpha is boring and shy like Kelil?
Bracmal snarled and his jealousy for his older brother overtook him. He rose from his previous position, growling and biting the air. Bracmal lunged around the clearing, releasing his sibling rivalry-fueled anger on the tall grass around him.

[Yami]

Garas had been wandering around, until he had heard nipping and growling. Frightened at first, thinking it may be a fight. Something he did not want to get involved in. But still his curiosity got he best of him. But what he saw was enough to make him back away.
Another Manen Fighting air. This was interesting he decided to watch.

[©rew]

ooc: Do you guys mind if Mish joins in? She's aching for a RP (:

[Yami]

I don't mind. It will be fun!

[Alloy]

(ooc: Mish is welcome to RP! But I have a question for Yami: is Garas a pup or adult? He seems to be pictured as both in your sig...)
Bracmal ended his tantrum as soon as he caught the scent of another wolf on the breeze. He froze mid-lunge with his hindquarters up in the air and his forelegs tense, stretched out onto the ground. Bracmal whipped his head around almost violently trying to see who was in the clearing with him. His jaws clenched and he bared his shiny white fangs.
Who's there? Bracmal growled.

[Yami]

(Garas is an adult) Garas heard the question and back up a little, but still did not answer. He just stood still and waited to see what would happened next.

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[Alloy]

The new wolf's smell became even stonger in his nose as Bracmal stalked about in the clearing. He snarled fiercely and stormed towards the forested area. He trotted in circles looking for the other wolf. The scent was pungent now, and Bracmal could tell that it was a male. Some brave brute you are, hiding behind trees! Bracmal roared. His voise was very low and filled with daring mockery: Come out and face me.

[Yami]

Garas heard the challenge, and wished he could go and fight but he dared not. This wolf was huge! He had no chance. So he made a run through for, through the pine forest.

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[©rew]

Mish growled softly as she stepped from the pines. She was pretty certain that if the wolf turned violent again she could take him. She tried to posture herself in a friendly manner, but could not. A rage of her own flowed through Mish's veins. She had seen another wolf, a young adult, race by her in terror. The shining Grey wolf only knew how to react with violence. She spat on the ground and flipped her tail agitatedly.

[Alloy]

Bracmal tensed as a wolf's form stepped out of the woods toward him. However, the femme took him by surprise. He knew for sure he had smelled a small male in the upwind of him. There had been two wolves watching him? Bracmal rolled his eyes at the sight of the femme. She was almost his size, but Bracmal simply reviewed his silver jewelry and scoffed at her. He had just enough class to never fight a femme, no matter how large or fierce. The slightly calmed brute sat down heavily on his haunches and tilted his head, taking in the femme. He sighed. How much of my fit were you lucky enough to witness?

[©rew]

"The whole thing." Mish suddenly grinned. "I guess you were a wee bit mad at the dandelions." Her tail twitched as she stifled a wag. She scratched at the flowers and sent tons of tiny, puffy seeds through the air. She could not help being playful and friendly towards the stranger, it was just the way Mish was. She shook some seed puffs off of her strangley shining coat. They fell to the ground without a sound.

[Yami]

Garas heard another wolf out there too, so he popped his head out. The wrong thing to do! Both wolves heads turned in his direction and stared at him. Frozen with terror all Garas could do was stand still.

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[©rew]

Mish turned her gaze toward Garas for just a second. Obviously he was no threat. She felt his humiliation as her own. Mish couldn't help but feel empathy for almost every emotion and for almost every animal. She was surprised he even came back, now he was just asking to be hurt by the powerful brute beside her. Mish evaluated his expression because, she told herself, she might need to get away. But in truth, she would probably get in between the two wolves. The pink eyed wolf appeared to be calmer than when she first spied him, but she also knew he might be unpredictable, as Byrd was. She sighed at the thought of her lost lover. Mish's eyes became slightly shinier with wetness, though it was barely noticeable.

[Yami]

Garas saw the femme look at him. Luckily he didn't think the male had seen him but you never know. So he slowly backed away hoping that no one would follow him.

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[Alloy]

Bracmal nodded and smiled his charming smile. Just as he opened his mouth to ask the femme her name he snapped it shut again and glared at the newcomer in the field. He grinned while he snarled at the smaller brute.
So you're the one I smelled... eavesdropping is very rude, you know.
Bracmal suddenly lunged at the wolf and then stopped short only a few paces in front of the manen. The massive blue brute laughed loudly and his pink eyes sparked with malicious mischief.
What are you doing anyway, lurking around in my brother's lands?