~Run With The Pack~ A Wolf Roleplay

[OwlLover]

Quote: Killian only grunted, and stumbled a few feet backwards. His eyes shone with the desire to kill as he dove at the she-wolf, jaws agape. He hardly gave her any time to recover from her attack, and had surprising quickness for his large size.


Quick as a snake, Faedon leaped backwards swiftly. Her lithe, wiry build gave her surprising speed, and she landed lightly back on the ground. She raced around Killian, and placed herself in front of Phoenix, snarling at Killian madly. Killian whirled around, keeping Faedon in view of his silvery eyes. His jaws parted in a creepy wolfish smile, as he advanced toward her. By this time Phoenix had come to, and, while keeping his eyes partly closed, had sized up the situation. Killian was quite close to Faedon now, crouched, and then lunged. Phoenix leaped up at him, and met the attack, snarling.

Faedon leaped at the same time as Phoenix did. She snapped at Killian with intent of biting down on his nose to distract him while Phoenix did the real damage. Killian roared in anger and thrust his paws at Faedon's face, while snapping at Phoenix. The young male wolf dipped under Killian's jaws, and went for his chest.

Faedon gasped as Killian's paw smacked hard against her head, right between her eyes. She didn't utter so much as a yelp; she merely stumbled like a newborn pup learning to walk, and lost her footing. Stars danced around her head, carried by some unseen wind.

 

[OwlLover]

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Cody staggered to his paws, his legs quivering like leaves in the wind. When he heard Willow's voice, it almost made his heart soar... Almost. Cody's gray eyes stared into the depths of Willow's... and slowly hardened. She was a traitor. "No." His voice was cut from the mountains themselves. "No, you don't need me, Willow. You never needed me before." And with that, he surged back into the battlefield, disappearing into the hoards of fighting wolves.
"No... no... I was all wrong. ALL WRONG!!!" she screeched, her voice cracking on the tip of the last word. She didn't tell herself to sprint after him; one minute she was still, fighting her grief, and the next second she was running faster than she ever thought possible. She ignored the fact that she had an opponent to fight; if she could make things right with Cody, she'd be alright with him killing her and even rest easy.



A dark blue-gray leg shot out in front of her before she got far. The cruel blue gaze of Kodiak bore down into Willow's heart. "You're not going anywhere, traitor." Willow felt the leg push her back before she she stumbled, and Kodiak's cruel blue gaze struck her heart like a million knives as she struggled to regain her footing. It wasn't Kodiak himself she was scared of; no, it was never being able to make things right with Cody.


"I picked a side, Kodiak," she began coolly, "many moons ago. Stonepack."


"Then that just gives me another excuse." Kodiak's muzzle shot down for her throat. "You tried to run from your past, Willow, and that's where you screwed up." Willow gave a choked gargle as Kodiak's muzzle gripped her throat. It wasn't enough to kill her, but enough to draw blood; a thin, silvery ribbon of it. Yanking her throat away, she jabbed a paw into his chest where the heart was unprotected.

Kodiak noticably grimaced and he jerked back a little bit out of instinct. The grimace turned into a snarl of pure hatred, and his eyes burned into Willow's pelt like the hottest flames of a fire. He bit down onto her throat harder and harder, squeezing her windpipe. Willow let out a strangled squeal as she yanked back, trying in vain to break free.

This is it, Willow. This is your end. At last. Kodiak's eyes hardened until they looked like blue gleaming stones. His razor sharp fangs dug further into her throat, and he planted a paw on her withers to keep her from moving. "If you want to be remembered as a wolf with some kind of strength, at least take your death honorably," he hissed. And with that, he yanked back, in a fierce attempt to tear out her throat...

 

[OwlLover]

(( Where'd everyone go? It's just getting good! ))

 

[Chickenfan4life]

Nebrivo's glassy eyes landed on Quartz and thet was where they closed as the last of his life slipped from him. A soft exhale sounded and he was no more.

 

[MsChickenMomma]

((Im here. Im just waiting for DarthLayer to get on. Her wolf and mine are fighting at the moment. ))

 

[ClucksAndPeeps]

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Cody staggered to his paws, his legs quivering like leaves in the wind. When he heard Willow's voice, it almost made his heart soar... Almost. Cody's gray eyes stared into the depths of Willow's... and slowly hardened. She was a traitor. "No." His voice was cut from the mountains themselves. "No, you don't need me, Willow. You never needed me before." And with that, he surged back into the battlefield, disappearing into the hoards of fighting wolves.
"No... no... I was all wrong. ALL WRONG!!!" she screeched, her voice cracking on the tip of the last word. She didn't tell herself to sprint after him; one minute she was still, fighting her grief, and the next second she was running faster than she ever thought possible. She ignored the fact that she had an opponent to fight; if she could make things right with Cody, she'd be alright with him killing her and even rest easy.



A dark blue-gray leg shot out in front of her before she got far. The cruel blue gaze of Kodiak bore down into Willow's heart. "You're not going anywhere, traitor." Willow felt the leg push her back before she she stumbled, and Kodiak's cruel blue gaze struck her heart like a million knives as she struggled to regain her footing. It wasn't Kodiak himself she was scared of; no, it was never being able to make things right with Cody.


"I picked a side, Kodiak," she began coolly, "many moons ago. Stonepack."


"Then that just gives me another excuse." Kodiak's muzzle shot down for her throat. "You tried to run from your past, Willow, and that's where you screwed up." Willow gave a choked gargle as Kodiak's muzzle gripped her throat. It wasn't enough to kill her, but enough to draw blood; a thin, silvery ribbon of it. Yanking her throat away, she jabbed a paw into his chest where the heart was unprotected.

Kodiak noticably grimaced and he jerked back a little bit out of instinct. The grimace turned into a snarl of pure hatred, and his eyes burned into Willow's pelt like the hottest flames of a fire. He bit down onto her throat harder and harder, squeezing her windpipe. Willow let out a strangled squeal as she yanked back, trying in vain to break free.

This is it, Willow. This is your end. At last. Kodiak's eyes hardened until they looked like blue gleaming stones. His razor sharp fangs dug further into her throat, and he planted a paw on her withers to keep her from moving. "If you want to be remembered as a wolf with some kind of strength, at least take your death honorably," he hissed. And with that, he yanked back, in a fierce attempt to tear out her throat...
Willow let out something in between a gurgle and a whimper, her amber eyes glazing and losing their defiant glitter.

"NO!" Fyra screeched, her voice piercing the still air. "NO!!!" Tearing away from her fight with Fern, she sprinted to her friend's side, tears blotting her vision.

"Tell... Cody... I loved him," Willow wheezed, falling silent and still as blood bubbled up in her throat and the last breath left her bruised and battered body.

 

[MsChickenMomma]

Willow let out something in between a gurgle and a whimper, her amber eyes glazing and losing their defiant glitter.

"NO!" Fyra screeched, her voice piercing the still air. "NO!!!" Tearing away from her fight with Fern, she sprinted to her friend's side, tears blotting her vision.

"Tell... Cody... I loved him," Willow wheezed, falling silent and still as blood bubbled up in her throat and the last breath left her bruised and battered body.

( )

 

[ClucksAndPeeps]

( That was so dang hard...

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I don't know if it was realistic or not to have Willow be able to wheeze that sentence out; if it wasn't, my apologies. I just wanted to have her say that... )

 

[iluvorpingtons]

Nebrivo's glassy eyes landed on Quartz and thet was where they closed as the last of his life slipped from him. A soft exhale sounded and he was no more.

"...And for me, a leader of them,' Atra said, finishing her last statement to Nebrivo. Smirking at the thought of Senkah when she counted the bodies, Atra kicked the two wolves farther apart and dove back into the battle.

 

[SilkiesForEver]

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Killian, free of wounds and ready to fight, surveyed the flurry of fighting wolves to seek out his next opponent. His eyes fell on a spry red and black he-wolf, panting and apparently taking a breather. "Hehe, not tonight, pup." Killian said under his breath. He began to stalk behind the wolf, and chose the perfect moment to strike. Phoenix, his target, let out a strangled yelp as Killian's broad chest smashed into his ribcage, sending him flying. He landed on his nose, and in the next instant, felt teeth close on his scruff. He was flung again, barely able to catch his breath. Killian's face shone with pleasure. 

A swift reddish-gray and white streak came surging towards Killian, blazing across the battlefield like a fire. She crashed into Killian's side, and despite her lithe build, getting hit by her was like getting hit by a train. Her jaws snapped wildly, aiming to tear open anything within their presence.

Killian only grunted, and stumbled a few feet backwards. His eyes shone with the desire to kill as he dove at the she-wolf, jaws agape. He hardly gave her any time to recover from her attack, and had surprising quickness for his large size. 

Quick as a snake, Faedon leaped backwards swiftly. Her lithe, wiry build gave her surprising speed, and she landed lightly back on the ground. She raced around Killian, and placed herself in front of Phoenix, snarling at Killian madly.

Killian whirled around, keeping Faedon in view of his silvery eyes. His jaws parted in a creepy wolfish smile, as he advanced toward her. By this time Phoenix had come to, and, while keeping his eyes partly closed, had sized up the situation. Killian was quite close to Faedon now, crouched, and then lunged. Phoenix leaped up at him, and met the attack, snarling. 

Faedon leaped at the same time as Phoenix did. She snapped at Killian with intent of biting down on his nose to distract him while Phoenix did the real damage.

Killian roared in anger and thrust his paws at Faedon's face, while snapping at Phoenix. The young male wolf dipped under Killian's jaws, and went for his chest.[/quote]


Faedon gasped as Killian's paw smacked hard against her head, right between her eyes. She didn't utter so much as a yelp; she merely stumbled like a newborn pup learning to walk, and lost her footing. Stars danced around her head, carried by some unseen wind.
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Phoenix snarled angrily, and took hold of Killian's scruff. "Bad move." He thought and Killian began to swing the smaller wolf around.