Trying to make it here(Joining the Descai Pack)

[xxverancexx]

Walking around the lake that was consumed by a mist witch seems to be just as alive as he was. Verance gazed into the water and looked at his reflection that stared right back at him. He was not completely sure that he was alive. This refection is said to be the truth that you were alive but maybe his mind was playing tricks on him or that the saying was false. He was so confused on the topic of life. Hearing voices in his head every second of the day seemed to make him feel out of place. He was not sure of anything anymore, from others he meets to voices in his head, knowing that if that was real or not he did not know what was real anymore. The fog at this point was getting denser and denser, and Verance was beinging to see more and more things that was not there. Feeling like he was loosing it Verance laid down in the grass.

"Verance" his ears perked up and looked around for the thing that called him. He did not see anyone there no one at all. Laying his head back down on his paws he begun to dose off again when the voice spoke again"Verance". He sat up this time and looked around again. "Ok who is there" He called out in a nervous tone. His body was shaking from both the cold and nerves. Verance listened for the response of the voice that he heard before. There was no response from the voice that he heard before. Verance stood up and walked to a cliff that overlooked the pond. He smiled and stared straight into the water. He thought it was amazing and that maybe he could use it to stop this terror of constant voices that were not there at all. Shaking his head he knew that the path he was thinking of was not the right option to choose.

Verance just hoped that he could find a new home a new Pack that he can help defend and get socialized again and maybe just maybe that his delusions will go away. Oh how how hoped that that would happen, that this terror will go away. If that happened Verance knew that he could live a happy life possibly meet a Femme and have puppies some day. He smiled at the thought of puppies and a mate. He knew that he must start at the bottom to get to the top and that is where he was the bottom of the social latter a Rouge. A Rouge is what he was not native to this part of the world he was a true stranger to this land and if he was excepted into a pack it would be a tough ride to gain the trust of the Pack members.

Verance knew this very well and he also knew that he would most likely be the one who would do the useless stuff well that is how his old pack did things. Verance hoped that some day he could make a pack of his own and then he will decide who he would let in or not, but he knew the worst thing to do is challenge someone who had high authority in the pack while being so new to this area. He wanted to make sure he understood this place, and had some age and experiences under his belt, before he went off and took in command of a Pack. He knew he needed to be wise and experienced in order to ensure the safety of his pack.

[Vorilye]

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[atrb=background,http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t26/corpes3/vorilyemid2.png] It did not matter that he had rinsed the blood from his fur. Vorilye still reeked of death, and it was a scent that would hang with him for quite some time. The brute was still rigid after his murder of Akihra, and so the last straw for the alpha had been catching the scent of a strange wolf on his territory. These wolves should know by now that they are foolish to trespass, he thought with a dark glare, trotting toward the intruder with zeal in his step. He would handle this problem quickly; wolves would know better than to enter without howling. With Drarynough nestled in the thick of his territory, it was bad enough that Akihra had managed to make her way in unseen. After all, had he not sent Shayde to patrol and be sure the borders were secure? He would need to assign another wolf to the task of patrols so that Shayde would be available to assist him as needed. He was tired of having her off doing his bidding while the other wolves were milling around with not a care in the world. The brute grumbled irritably as he spied the invader, no more than five paces away. The mottled black brute was milling about, and he seemed to have little idea what was going on. This angered Vorilye even further as a snarl ripped past his lips, his tail growing rigid as he raised himself dominantly before the brute. Vorilye stood nearly a foot taller than the small male, and he nearly outweighed him by double. Why in the world would such a scrawny... thing... enter pack lands without howling? he thought in amazement. He was already in a horrid mood after seeing the body of his son with his throat ripped out by that stupid alphess. Now was not the time to be violating every ounce of pack etiquette around. He would deal with this wolf, and then he could get back to talk to Shayde. "Who the hell do you think you are?" the black and gold alpha sneered in disdain, staring disapprovingly at the intruder. Lone wolves were no more than a wart on the back of his pack. He would not allow them to infiltrate and contaminate his home. "It is by far one of the most ridiculous, foolish, and downright stupid things I have ever seen for someone to wander into Descai's lands without so much as an indication of your arrival." His words were heavy with condescension as his golden eyes locked with the brute's yellow ones. "If you value your life, you will leave, now," he snapped, giving the wolf the opportunity to flee before he struck. The brute's fur bristled as his lip curled back to expose his sharp fangs. He crouched close to the earth, poised to strike at a moment's notice if the brute made one false move. "Get out of my territory, filth," he spat. Vorilye was not in the mood to play nice, especially toward a wolf that had no regards for his scent markers that pepper Acerbus. Count | 522 words Muse | So-so. Tags | Verance Notes | It's a really, REALLY bad idea to have a wolf enter pack lands without announcing themselves at the border, especially when you post in a board that's smack in the middle of a claimed territory.

[xxverancexx]

Looking off into the distance Verance caught the scent of a wolf who was approaching him with a pace that was fast for him. Turning around he came in contact with a huge Brute with golden eyes looking straight at him. Verance listened to this brute speak, He did not know that this area was controlled by a pack. Well Why would he he just arrived in this strange area not more than a few months ago. He stood in his place and thought up a response to this Brute. he could tell that One wrong word or body language could set this Brute off. Verance knew that he was no match for this Male and if he could get on his good side, well if that is possible, He might have a chance to learn from him. He could also tell that This male was the leader just of how he presented himself, and a good one at that. Coming to his question as of to why he was here verance spoke. "My name is Verance, I come from North america an area we call Canada. I came to this island by water. As to answer your questions i was unaware that this regent of the land was occupied."

Verance spoke with a mutual tone in his voice and his body language showed that he was at ease but yet it showed submission to the bigger Brute. Verance was thinking on how to play this situation, one wrong move he would become either dead or injured. His mind was racing on the possible outcomes that could occur. He came out of his thought and looked at the Brute and spoke. " i will leave but i am looking to join a pack with someone in this island. I can tell your an Alpha of the pack you guys call Descai, and i would like you to think about me joining the pack. i am not interested in overthrowing anyone, All i seek is a place to defend with my life and to learn too, just like i did back at my home lands." he spoke as he lowered his head in a submissive manor.

Verance then looked up at the Brute and nodded a farewell nod. He backed up from the Brute Head lowered in a submissive way, not Turning him self from the bigger male to insure he would be able to leave with out a confrontation. Once he knew he was in a safeish distance Vernace spoke one more time "When and if you have came to and answer let me know with three long howls and i will come find you" He said and turned off in to the dense woods and fog. Walking in to the woods Verance could not help but think of what the Alpha of that Pack would do. He shook his head and continued on his way to a place where he would rest till he hears the calls from the Alpha male. Verance knew that if he did not hear a call from the Brute he would leave the area that Belonged to the Descai Pack.

[Vorilye]

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[atrb=background,http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t26/corpes3/vorilyemid2.png] Vorilye looked at the wolf incredulously. His scent markers were everywhere; it was literally impossible for a wolf to have wandered into Acerbus without knowing that a pack dwelled in the terra. As the wolf introduced himself, Vor huffed in impatience. He wanted this brute gone, not to tell him his life story. "Listen, brute. I don't care who you are or where you are from. I said I want you gone," he snapped bitterly, and yet the wolf kept rattling on. "If you knew the name of my pack, then how the hell did you not know you were intruding on my territory?" he snapped back, infuriated by the nerve of this wolf. It was obvious that the brute was lying particularly because he had just completely doubled back on his explanation for being here in the first place. Why in the world would he want to claim a wolf that had no etiquette whatsoever as a member of his pack? Descai was the bold, proud, and cutthroat of Anikira. It would reflect poorly on Vorilye if he were to accept rule-breaking intruders into his pack. With all the run ins with lone wolves in Acerbus, Vorilye had not known a single one to have pure intent. This wolf was just like the rest of them. He wanted something, and he thought the rules did not apply to him. As the brute turned to walk away from him, Vorilye sprung into action. He did not attack the brute has he had previously intended, but rather darted in front of him, cutting him off before he could meander into Vorilye's territory any more. This wolf simply did not take the hint. Why would he consider his offer? I made myself very clear, he thought, somewhat insulted that the brute did not take him seriously. If he did not leave, and soon, Vorilye would have to result to more drastic measures. "I told you to leave," he sneered in a voice barely above a whisper. "And yet you try to wander further into my territory? You are lucky I do not rip your throat out right where you stand." He spat at the brute, demeaning him in doing so. This brute did not take orders the first time, and so he would be driven out by any means necessary. "Leave here, and do not return. You have violated every piece of etiquette that I have ever known. If you are not out of my territory before sunset, I will make sure you find your way to the bottom of the lake," he growled, the intent of his words clear. His lip curled back in a snarl, eyes locked with the brute as he stared him down. He would not get any further; the only place he was going was off of Descai's lands. Count | 476 words Muse | Alright. Tags | Verance Notes | Vor's pissed. There's really no appeasing him now.

[xxverancexx]

Verance was soon stopped by the bigger Brute. His thoughts raced through his head as he listened to this male speakIf you knew the name of my pack, then how the hell did you not know you were intruding on my territory? Verance chuckled in his head had that Brute forgotten that he had mentioned the name of his pack earlier in there conversation. He listened to him a little bit more before he decided to speak. Verance understood his anger that he did not introduced himself as he entered the territory but there was more to the story that he did not understand. "With all due respect i only knew the name of your pack due to that you mentioned it to me prior in our conversation." He spoke softly. "I do not want confrontation all i want is to join a strong pack. And as i can tell this pack is strong just by the way the Leader acts." He said.

He looked at the Brute and He could tell that this male was uncomfortable with his presence but not because he just entered his land without informing him that he was here. Verance had encountered many Leaders in the same situation where he did not pick up the scent due to many different scents in the area. He had a bad habit of confusing Scents as just a small rabbit or something like that. But this Brute had a temper on him with anger that is bubbling out of him with no control. He could tell that something caused this anger because it was strange very strange indeed. Verance's ear twitched as he heard voice one come out of his head. Listen here child this Male can kill you fairly easy if he wanted to, but he does seem to have a sensitive side to him since he is giving you the option to leave. Verance i sigjest that you take the option to go.

Listening to the voice that spoke to him he knew that taking this option was a wise thing to do but he needed to Learn the Leadership of this male since he met him. This Male seemed to know what he was doing and ran things with a firm but yet sensitive reign.It was the perfect option he had to learn from this Male but first he needed to get into the pack to learn from him. Verance looked at the Brute again and studied him. Verance spoke in a calm voice "i know me leaving would make things easier on you." He paused " And with that note i would like to say i don't think your as mean as it appears, I just think that points in your life had scared you on the inside. The place where healing can't reach unless you allow access for it to."

Verance Gave a bow to the Brute and bidden him good by. But before i go i would like to say that i appreciate your kindness in giving me the option to leave but i would have like to have joined your pack" He said as he stood up from the bow and turned around to leave the Descai territory just like the Brute wanted him to. Verance knew that he would be a great help to their pack but If the Leader did not see it then there was no hope in trying, Maybe that Leader will let those scars heal and maybe not but it all depended on that Brute and what he might do or might not do.