Pride is Gone

[Ázzuen Vilkas]

The scents of all of the prey standing before them became entertwined in Azzuen’s pelt. The Elkryn were always the most easy to locate, out of all of the prey that lived in Lasonia. Lasonia was the 2nd most popular territory for prey. The most prey stayed in the borders of Fenrir Luna. This was because they were more respectful of the Balance, therefore were more rewarded by Halasia. Azzuen would never understand how a wolf pack would put the Balance over their members, but then again Azzuen would never try to figure out the views of another Dragga. That would alter his normal thinking, and alter the way he ran his pack. He was very easily … altered in his state of mind.

Azzuen loved watching the prey frolic and play acting as if they were not in a wolf’s territory. He loved this so much because they knew very well that there were two wolves standing in front of them, and they only let it bother them a little. The next thing he knew, they scattered at the first step Akascha made. He had planned for them to take a hunt together. But adrenaline must have taken over her. Also, he never really had a chance to let her know. He watched every movement of every one of her muscles, and the way she treated the prey.

She was after a goose. Nice thick meat, but didn’t fill as much as Elkryn. This lupa definitely knew what she was doing. Venatora was a perfect position for her in Validus Animus. She came pack and set the goose at his paws. A good move on her part. It made up for her not asking for his permission to go toward the prey. He bowed a Dragga’s bow at her. “Very impressive, lupa. You are definitely worthy of being Venatora.”

[/i] He winked at her, trying not to make it too serious of a moment. “Do you accept the offer of becoming Venatora?”[/i] His head tilted ever-so-slightly.[/blockquote][/size]

OOC; That's fine ^^ only because it's not large prey, nor a pack hunt.

[Akascha Ze'ev]

Akascha's paws lifted and set back down nervously, only because she was that type of animal. Her entire body was filled with excitement. She glanced down at the goose, not feeling hungry. She often hunted for herself and would fill herself whenever she had a chance. She had last eaten the night before and it was a good meal. It filled her stomach and had little left overs, which was ideal for her. The femme bowed her head and although she thought about it, she decided against going out and killing something else. The goose should be able to fill the alphas' bellies. After all, they seemed well off. It couldn't have been long since they last ate.

Akascha's attention snapped back to him as he spoke. A high praise was said indeed. Thank you, Azzuen. Your praise is very appreciated. Akascha said, and meant it. She bowed her head at him in thanks and noticed his attempt at making the moment not serious. It worked slightly, although something like her pack membership was still serious to her. Of course I accept. It's a privilege to become one of the pack, Akascha said, as she walked up to him and licked under his chin in submission again.