Judgement Day [Teekah]

[Cain]

The lone black wolf had been traveling since he left the nest at two years old. He was sure that he would have stayed till three and traveled with Ava if he didn't snap, kill his sister, and found a new liking. The memory of her neck enclosed around his jaws, her body squirming around desperately, and the blood draining into his mouth sent a shiver down his spine. The taste of Mitee's blood was almost considered to be orgasmic to him. But the moment he started reveling into the taste, the spell was broken by his father sharp jaws digging into his own neck and throwing him away from his dead prize. Cain stared at his family, suddenly the realization of what he had done hit him. Ava, his best friend, looked at him the first time with fear in her eyes. He let out a growl of frustration. He never regretted killing his sister, and never hated being exiled from the family nest, but he did hate not being able to say goodbye to the only one in his family that ever understood him.

Though Cain was casted away from them all, he did not wither and die. Instead, he prospered. He grew into himself, and in his mind he developed quite nicely. At the age of three his was already larger than normal males and had taken his first force breeding. Oh he remembered the way she squirmed and whined. It flushed memories of his sister in his head, and the taste of the faes mate in his mouth only made him greedy for more. It was a disappointment that that lupa didn't get to carry out his seeds to pups, but the next one was a bit more of a success. He lived that way for two years, now he wanted something different. Craved to have something more.

The darkness in his heart was leading him to a pack land that was in charge of by a lupa. A lupa for heavens sake. There was no way they could be strong and thrive in a females charge. With his brute force and occasional witty comments, he was sure he could eventually make his way into some high ranking position. Though he knew it'd be hard for him to take orders from anyone, let alone a female, but this way will be much easier than going out and making his own pack from scratch.

Cain's large black paws passed stopped in front of the territory line, being as respect as he could be. He has to let the little fae know he was trust worthy and a rightful choice, doesn't he? He let out a howl to let the drappa know he was there and waiting for his judgement.

[Teekah Kranis]

A howl rose into the air as the colour bled out of the sky, orangey hues were being stained crimson and patches of blues and violets were beginning to emerge as the jaws of dusk begun to gnaw away at the daylight. A chill breeze wrapped itself around the mountains of Vilgar just as it always did this time of year. With it wafted the scent of another entering the territory, a male. In the growing darkness, a pair of crimson orbs glittered with amusement at the thought of one brave enough to enter her domain.

The Vilgar Mountains weren't open to just any varg. Those who entered must be either very powerful, skillful, killers or insane. You must be bitter and twisted to want company with one of the most notorious femmes around. You needed courage to want to face something that craved blood and gore and lived to cause utter chaos to all. Needless to say that it isn't very 'lady-like' to murder your own parents and attempt to kill your only sibling. Though her upbringing hadn't been the most easy going either. It was a story that you would be torn limb from limb if you requested her to tell you. One minute you would be sat listening to a horrifying story, the next you would be strewn across the borders of the lands to warn out others who dared enter.

Now this bloodthirsty femme was prowling down towards the large brute waiting at the border. Her overly long legs and lanky figure appearing over the crest of a frost-bitten ridge. The mixed hues of the night glowing behind her and giving her a spectral appearance as her wiry, yet unusually soft, fur bristled across her back. Her blood coloured orbs glared down at the male with amusement. She was very tall for a femme and she was almost completely lined with muscles beneath the long, thick fur. Though this was cleverly hidden by her thin, lanky posture which made her look much weaker than she was. Her ebony lips curled back a little to reveal pearly white canines. She wasn't threatening. Yet.

Her lowered her head a little as she looked down to him from her perch. She spoke out to him, her voice icy and bitter with a twinge of insanity to it. Though she tried to sound as sane as possible, though it only made her sound all the more mad. "What do you seek here, wolf?.." She said, her tail raised a little in dominance and her muzzle raised in unision a little also. If not for her twisted personality which obviously reflected in her appearance, she would have been quite a pretty femme. Though the effect of her crimson, hellish eyes gave off a bad vibe to most and noone could possibly see any beauty behind that. She looked the large brute over, sensing any weakness as she awaited his reply.

[Cain]

Cain stood there, waiting respectfully for the Drappa of the lands. When he heard light footing padding around the area, he was glancing in all directions, trying to zero in on the location in which she'd be coming from. That way he'd be able to look at her right then and there, size her up, see how easily he may be able to overpower her or perhaps how easily he'd be able to persuade his acceptance by manipulation. Though, the fae seemed to take a hide road, a much smarter one than he'd assume any fae would do.

"What do you seek here, wolf?.."

Cain lifted his head up to gaze upon the darkly colored fae who had perched herself up high. Part of it bothered him. He didn't like others looking down at him like he was of lower value of themselves. Part of the reason why he assumed they would be meeting on the ground was because every leader liked to size up their new members, see how they compared to themselves. Well at least males did. It may be a male thing, now that he thought of it. Kind of like whoever had the bigger stick was the better man. Perhaps here with the fae so high, she established dominance already and was able to safely observe from a distance. It made sense now as Cain pieced it all together, but it still pissed him off. What fae would have been smart enough to think of perching herself high, out of harms reach?

"I am Cain," he said as pleasantly as he could, as he bowed his head. He had to make this look good. He had to act like he could provide her good services. Well he could, just at a high price. "I have heard of this land, the land of the dark souled, the insane, the merciless, and I would like to be apart of such a high known phenomenon."

He lifted his head up, and twirled around, letting her get a full look of his muscled body. He would be a great addition, if not for protection of the pack but to at least look at and ensure pups with every season. He dipped his head again, his ears lowered in respect, "My lady," Oh he was milking it, "I offer protection with my strong jaw and muscled body that no female can give."

[Teekah Kranis]

The femme smirked as he begun the flattery technique. Amusing and quite expected. Roll over to the leader to get accepted then work your way up the ranks. Her crimson orbs glared down at him (unintentional glaring, it was just the effect that her once blind eyes gave) as he stood before her. Normally she would have given him some sort of test. But it was a miracle anyway that anyone could manage to scale the mountain in the harsh conditions that wrapped her territory.

Mind. She wasn't in any position to be picky either. Right now she was a lone member of the pack that she was starting and she needed others to aid her. She had plans. Dark plans that involved other packs and causing more havoc; since that was what she does best.

She eyed him suspiciously for a moment but looked him over as he did a little twirl, showing off his muscluar phisique. It was true that he could be useful to the pack, either for hunting or as a defense, or possibly even beta. She leapt down from her perch, landing swiftly to his left side. She was only a little shorter than him but obviously not as muscular, but she was still very tall for a femme. Her ebony and ivory fur stood on end. She would state her place in the pack here and now. If he wished to join he would have to face the fact she was dominant. If he did, he may even get a decent ranking. It was a possibility that he would try to overpower her, but her misleading appearance and strength alongside speed were on her side. "I am Teekah Kranis. Drappa of Blizzard Moon. You are welcome here, Cain." Her eyes narrowed a little as she turned around on her paws quickly in the snow, her tail raised in the air like a flag. "I offer you the beta rank."

[Cain]

Cain watched as the female looked him over. Her eyes piercing at him as if he wasn't good enough to be considered one of her own. He almost let a growl out, showing he disapproved of the way she looked down at him, but he stopped in good time and readjusted his attitude. He had to play nice, remember? If he didn't play nice, he wouldn't get into the pack at all, and that meant no power, nothing to his name. Unless... unless he decided he wanted to join another pack and slowly overtake them. Or perhaps start his own. It all seemed like too much work to him. Starting here somewhere decent and getting a higher rank would be much easier.

The Drappa left her high chair and stood in front of him. Cain would be lying if he said he wasn't impressed by her height. Not many females ever got this close to him without fear, and were so close to looking at him straight in the eye. Perhaps that was what it was that made him rethink a little. He liked how powerful she seemed, in the sense of she wasn't cowering in fear of him impregnating her without her permission. She might even be the first female he has ran across that didn't have to be fearful of him. The thought made him almost want to run out and find some poor defenseless thing and let out his dark pleasures. How can any female have the power to make him not want to do that to them? It was 'cool' in a sense to him yet at the same time rather annoying. He was Cain, all mighty and powerful one who never submits to a fae!

"I am Teekah Kranis. Drappa of Blizzard Moon. You are welcome here, Cain."

He did it. He was in the pack. Well he was welcomed in to it, all he had to do was accept it. But before he did, what about a rank? What would he be considered? A measly member? Or something of importance?

"I offer you the beta rank."

"I fully accept you invitation. Thank you, Drappa," He graciously bowed his front end to her, showing her her dominance over him. Beta was a great rank to start at, to turn it down would be a foolish thing on his part. It wasn't Dragga, but it was second in command. Something that the others would have to recognize as a somewhat powerful position. "Whatever you need done, let me know, and my strength is yours."

[Teekah Kranis]

The hairs on teekah's muzzle quivered from the chilly night air. She paced around him for a moment as he answered her, turning in a full circle to face the way she had come from. His answer to her request made her grin wolfishly, now she had a beta in the pack. Things would start to change in the land of Halasia. That she could be certain of. Though for now, Blizzard Moon would grow in strength, secret from the other packs and hidden away in the shadows. The more bloodthirsty and insane wolves to join, the more chaos she would bring. She had a bone to pick with the world that she had once turned her back on...

Teekah begun to notice her mind was straying yet again. As a gust of wind blew up her spine, she cursed the cold weather for muddling her already crazed mind and begun to pad forward. She paused. "It's good to have you aiding us, Cain. Be sure to remain loyal as beta..." She flicked her tail from side to side, her crimson pools darting back to Cain stood there. Things definately were going to get very, very interesting...