Looking

[icefire]

Nightdemon padded into a clearing. He smelled wolves nearby. This cruel hearted wolf needed to join someone.

[icefire]

Nightdemon shook his fur. These wolves should have challenged him by now. He COULD kill any wolf he had too.

[icefire]

Well almost any wolf. There was that one. Icefire. He shuddered at the name. Not that he was afraid of him. No. He feared no one.

[selcier]

"What do you on my land!?!"

The voice boomed at Night Demon,as if someone had just spoken through thunder. Sound waves crashes through the shadows,and forth came what was supposed to be the Alphen. Thick fur covered his body,the hue of dark cocoa staining his canvas. Muscles rippled beneath,a thing that all cursed ones must have. You can't just say a few mean things then think you are all big and bad. Ya gotta do something,and it was the same in this pack. Gaze of the cobra slid over the other's form,and didn't halt at the scar. That meant nothing,you can get petty scars be running into a thron bush. Finally,he stopped and sat upon his haunches.

"What is your name,pup,and why do you come upon my lands? Do not say they belong to another,because I took over once he left. This kingdom reeks of my filthy scent,and if you are lucky you may join me."

[icefire]

Nightdemon stood his large muscular body hadn't moved. Good. The lead brute is here. he thought. His muscles rippled as he took a step forward. A daring move. "Scelcier. I have heard of you. Ah yes your name. Not that you told it to me. Join? Yes that IS what I've some to do. Pup? No. Far from it. Yes I have come to join. You may find me a valuable asset." Nightdemons voice was deep and powerful but soft and silky. It was dangerous. Sly death. His body was hooded in a cloak of death. Death of the killings of many.

[selcier]

Selcier looked the other brute up and down,not really impressed. Chuckle escaped the jowls of the Alphen as he looked back into Nightdemon's eyes. There was potenial there,of being a true dark. Shrugging,the thick coated commander turned back into the shadows and disappeared. He threw a sentence over his shoulder. Tone was disbelieving and hinted with sarcasm. This was one of the many tests that the ebon czar would have to pass to earn respect in the lead's and pack's eyes. It all started by doing a very dirty deed.

"Proove that you are worth my pack,by raping a light fae and bringing one of her pups here after they are born."

[icefire]

Nightdemon shrugged. Selcier had missjudged him. He took him to be a beginner. There he was wrong.

[selcier]

Selcier turned about,staring at the brute with narrow slits for eyes. Hackles rose,and the auburn Alphen snarled. His black heart thudded against his chest as he looked Nightdemon over. Was he so stupid that he didn't hear the unsaid? Shaking his head,the commander turned about and padded back to him. Thrusting his face into the others,he spoke loudly and clearly.

"You are accepted into the pack,but to earn respect in my eyes you must do awful deeds. If you do not wish to rape a vix,then maybe I can give you something simpler. Like,bring me two bucks and three hares. That shall be the food for us two,and it should last us a long time. Now go,before I reconsider my decision in letting you into Silent Curse."

[icefire]

Nightdemon swung around. "No." His eyes glittered. A burst of anger soared into energizing him. His eyes narrowed. "You call that an evil deed?" He laughed cruely. "Try raping and killing your sister."

[selcier]

"Ha,evil indeed my friend. I would have done so,had I any sisters. But fate gave me two brothers,and both died at my paws. Now go! Or leave this pack."

Selcier waited for the brute to leave,and if he did not then he was exiled from the pack lands. Timber cloaked Alphen wasn't gonna take any crap from this newcomer. It was kill,or be killed in this pack.

[icefire]

Nightdemon turned and walked away though whether he would return he wasn't sure.