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Post by K-aos on Aug 22, 2009 23:04:13 GMT -5
Angel was a run away from her pack, she was one of the lowest suborenets, the only way she could see her self contenuing to live was to leave. She was in her wolf form, living of the garbage and sraps of a woodland vilage.
She was stalking a chicken when one of the town hunting dogs attacked her, in her week state all she could do was run from it, but when the rest of the dog pack was ent on her he fell to the ground and tried to subment. they paused at this but were comanded to attack and they did, She screamed and tryed to excape, if she changed form her fate would be worse than this. She was scraming in pain and fear as her fur was riped out an her skin was toren and puncured.
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Post by Super Awesome on Aug 22, 2009 23:12:45 GMT -5
Zander was wandering the edges of the village, scouting for anything strange. At the moment, he was in human form, strutting about, his nose up in the air, scenting it. The night so far had been silent, and he was getting bored with his patrol duty. Just as he was about to turn around, a howl came to his ears.
The voice was definently wolf, and realizing this, he ran toward the noise, jumping several ditches. A low growl was emitting from his throat without him even realizing it, as he came upon the wolf.
It was a she wolf, being attacked by a couple of village dogs. He scoffed, as he surveyed her, she was just a bag of bones. Growling, he kicked at the dogs. The dogs seemed to instantly realize who it was and backed down immediately, abandoning the scaps they had been fighting the she-wolf for.
"Pathetic.." He growled as he surveyed the chickens a distance away and the she-wolf on the ground. He nudged her with his boot.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 22, 2009 23:27:44 GMT -5
Angel began to shake in fear, she whinpered and flatened her ears as she got up and tryed to creep away. She had a bad wound on the innor part of her hind leg so she hoped. Her tail was tucked tight between her legs and she kept an eye on him as she left. blood trickled down her leg and dripped off her toes. Chuncks of her fur were gone and her coat was sagy to begen with.
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Post by Super Awesome on Aug 22, 2009 23:31:39 GMT -5
"Hey!" Zander called. He stepped in front of her. Her blood was heavy in the air, tickling his nose with the sweet copper smell. "Where are you going?" Sighing, he stripped down, folding his clothes. He transformed in one motion, landing on all fours beside her.
Growling at the wolf in front of him, the male circled her. Nudging her with his nose, he found the wound on her leg quite easily. He snorted at the shape her body was in and nudged her shoulder, herding her where he wanted her to go.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 22, 2009 23:36:16 GMT -5
as soon as she knew that Zander was a wold she through he self on the ground and began to whemper loudly, she exposed her belly submisifly, she was shaking almost vilenly. "pleas" she was truly terified "i didn't know their were wolvs here... i'll leave i promis... i'm so sorry"
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Post by Super Awesome on Aug 22, 2009 23:39:32 GMT -5
The wolf in him growled at this delay. Get up. Follow. Zander managed to push through the wolf's unease at the blood coming from the female's wound. Follow. Now. He nudged at her easily rolling her over agian. Trotting off, he peered over his shoulder to make sure the female was obeying.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 22, 2009 23:43:43 GMT -5
She was barly on her feet her fearful shakin was so vilent it make walking harder. He head was low and stiff and her tail was glued to her body. She falowed slowly, she would freez and act more submicive when evor he looked at her.
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Post by Super Awesome on Aug 22, 2009 23:49:47 GMT -5
He snorted at the she-wolf's display. Trotting back, he fell in behind her, guiding her with his nose on her left flank. She seemed to flinch away from his touch, but he ignored it. Guiding her toward the center of the village, he nudged her toward his house. He shared it of course with several other pack members, but being the highest ranked in the building it was called his. He guided her up the stairs then transformed.
Standing naked on his doorstep wasn't very perculiar for Zander. He seemed to end up like this a lot. Knocking, he waited to Celia to come to the door. She opened it and peered out.
"Zander?" He pushed by.
"Come." He barked at the she-wolf. "Celia I need the first aid."
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Post by K-aos on Aug 22, 2009 23:56:21 GMT -5
Angel slunk back smelling the other wolves, she was still shaking, she tryed to find som were to hide, she didn't want to be forced back in to the abuse of a pack. She began to panic, her pupuls were huge and she was really concitering bolting, but she would tair her leg up more.
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Post by Super Awesome on Aug 22, 2009 23:59:09 GMT -5
Zander growled at the she-wolf's disobeidence. "Come. Now." He barked once more. He was tiring easily of the female's excessive submissiveness. "If you bolt, I will chase you." His wolf was too concerned about this shabby she-wolf's state of being.
Celia returned with the first aid kit. Zander glared at the wolf, daring her not to obey him.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 23, 2009 0:05:28 GMT -5
Angel bulted as she ran she shifted in to her were wolf form. She was build for running, a heavy bulky wolf wouldn't catch her in a sprent even in her weekened state. She ripped her leg wound open and with every full extenchen of her hind led blood gushed from it. She'd rather be killed and re-joyn a pack.
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Post by Super Awesome on Aug 23, 2009 0:09:17 GMT -5
Growling, Zander shifted immediatly and was running after her. She was fast, and he knew her leg was getting worse with each stride as he followed the trail of blood she left behind. Eventually she would have to tire out, and she'd be at his mercy. This time he'd be carrying her back home.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 23, 2009 0:13:48 GMT -5
Angel was able to go about a half mile as a full run, she when another mile on three legs befor scrambling up a tree she lick her wounds.
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Post by Super Awesome on Aug 23, 2009 0:18:11 GMT -5
Zander followed at a half run. Her scent was easy to trace because of the blood everywhere, more and more on the ground as he got further from home. Finally the trail stopped, and he looked around for the she-wolf. When he didn't see her on the ground, he looked up. Yipping he transformed.
"Come down." He ordered brashly.
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Post by K-aos on Aug 23, 2009 0:20:04 GMT -5
She climed higher, He would have to pull her down or wait for her to pass out from blood loss.
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