Alue A'meastra (please reply)

[Alue A'meastra]

Alue



A long time ago Alue was born in a small cave, she had a good growing up life. She was treated farily and everything was good. Her mother wasn't always there, but her father took care of that, he taught her how to hunt, how to fight, and how to fend for herself. The only thing her mother taught her was how to take care of pups. Which was her last litter. I was almost a year old when she had her other litter...And they were all killed by a stry hunter. Mom was also dead. Trying to protect her pups of course, but no one lived. Then dad and Alue came home and found all of their dead bodies, even Shanti's. Dad who was furious at himself for leaving and me for comming with him. He set out to find the hunter. He managed to find him and mess up his lifes work, he also managed to hurt the hunter, but the hunter's dog came in and had a fight with her dad. Then the hunter brought out the gun and shot Alue's father. When Alue found out she knew it was time to leave that land and go somewhere else in Forest Falls.

A couple years after that she had found a best friend named Princess, and a love named Torro. Her and Torro became mates and had two pups. Neige and One Moon. Then Torro and Alue got in many arguments and he left her. One Moon joined a pack and forgot about Alue and Torro completly, Niege had a mate named Leo. They were perfect for eachother and had three pups. And they ran off together and Alue and Torro never saw them, For all she knew, they had died.

Then Alue found another mate that had captured her heart. And she went with him. His name was Souless, and he was a vampire. They loved eachother very much and at first he left her after a year of being with eachother. Which broke her heart. Then he had come back, and asked to be with her again. And so she did, but this time she didn't think she loved him as much as she did before. After another year she had three pups, Jennesme, Solue, and Balile. And once again another year had passed and she ended up leaving him thinking he was in love with another fae, because they hardly saw eachother. So he kicked her out of his pack and out of his family. He made their kids turn against her.

After that she was done. Done with everything in the world, even though her heart still beat for Souless. Two months passed. and Alue got a message, that her family had been murderd, and this is why she is here today. After that message she left the land and travled here which took three days and night without stopping too eat. She has not yet healed with the iformationt hat her family was murderd. Yes she still considerd them family, and this is the land she had found to stay.

The sky was clear and the air was fresh. A cold breeze rustled through her coat as she made her way through the different lands to get to where she was thinking of going even though she really didn't know where that was. She thought to herself as she made her way past a large looking tree. She stopped to examine it since she had never seen a tree like that before in her life. A faint smile crept across her maw as he pressed her nose close to it to smell the new scent. Oak immedietly filled her head as she took in the new aroma. Turning away she decided to take a brake so she lowerd her haunches into a sitting position.

Her flufy tail going back and forth behind her as it made a dragging look in the dirt. Her golden green orbs scanned the new area. She seemd to like it here. This place made her feel relaxed. She liked to see pretty things, it made her think of everything except her past, which was teriffic.
Birds chirped around as they flew around and playd with eachother, flying around and to the sounds of it they were sometimes screaming. Alue gave a silent chuckle. Her auds pricked as she listend to other facinating sounds.

[Weylyn Tokalawaya]

Weylyn was brooding over so many things in his head. He had killed someone. Not injured, not exiled, not beaten close to death, but murdered a wolf who had a family, a mate, and pups on the way. Was he a bad wolf? Did he deserve his position? Surely, he could have ended it peacefully without death? But his instincts had taken over and his will to survive was greater than the force of his own reason. He killed the former alpha, protecting his position, although, maybe not his pack.

Weylyn had entered the woods, which he had grown fond of and knew very well. Never as well as Azzuen, he knew, not this soon, at least. He would spend years in these woods and have a close to perfect knowledge about it, and yet the spirit of Azzuen would look upon him laughing at the fact that Weylyn could never measure up. A giant ball of negative energy surrounded the wolf and he moved with such force that the sounds he made echoed across the empty forest. He was mourning over a death that he caused, and he deserved to suffer horribly for it.

However, Weylyn knew, deep down somewhere, that killing Azzuen and then giving up on his duties would have been an insult and would have contradicted killing him in the first place. He would've wasted life, and that was something he could not do. Weylyn's instincts, once again, pushed him forward on the smell of a new wolf; one that was not already a member. Weylyn shook the misery from his face and loudly broke through the bushes. He was anything but graceful today, although he still had that egotistical air about him.

Who are you and what is it you need in my packlands? he said, quite harshly. Catching himself, he shook his head. No, wait, I didn't mean that. I am Weylyn, alpha, he strained his voice on the word 'alpha,' Of these lands. How can I be of service? feeling satisfied he had corrected his mistake, Weylyn took a seat not too far away from the female, wondering if this one would join knowing what he had done.

[Alue A'meastra]

A scent came to her. The smell of a brute. She shook her dome as she tries to think on who it could be. Her auds pricked as she tried to think of different options. The scent was not familiar and since she didn't know anyone or anything about these lands she had no idea on who it might be.

She had also killed other wolves in fights, she was never afraid of killing if the wolf would be a threat to her. She used to be nice, soft, and forgiveable. If you look at her now, you would never beleived it. She's had more fights then friends. Less friends than enemies. She liked to get a long with other wolves, but most of them can't hendle her stuborness, the fact that she can fight, or they can't handle that she speaks her mind, most of the time not caring if it would hurt the other or not. Unless she truely did not want them to be hurt, and that would be saying something.

Shaking her dome and taking a deep breath. then the sound came behind her, it was the same brute, but this time his scent was stronger. She wrinkled her nose and turned her attention the the brute who had talked to her. "Well, Alpha Weylyn. I am sorry to come into your lands, for I really didn't know I was." She said softly her voice was smooth as it rolled off her tongue out her maw, and out into the air of hearing.

[Weylyn Tokalawaya]

Weylyn had come to the sudden conclusion that he didn't care what she thought of him. What difference would it make? He had killed before, but no wolf he had known personally, no wolf with a family and a lover. Weylyn was terrible and nothing could change the deed he had done. He pondered for a few seconds, before tuning into her answer to him. He wasn't sure how to go about this; this was the first encounter after killing Azzuen with a non-pack member.

If you have wandered so senselessly into someone else's packlands without a purpose, you may as well leave. Unless you are interested in joining, Weylyn didn't have time to deal with loners who had nothing better to do with their time than cause havoc. He was not in the mood to put up with anyone that day, and quite honestly would've loved a life of solitary at that moment. However, he was the pack dragga and he had responsibilities. Taking care of a measly loner was obviously one of those responsibilities. Quite honestly, he didn't care if she could fight. Against him, she would lose. He had beaten the previous alpha, for crying out loud, which meant he was stronger than him, a fact Weylyn couldn't quite wrap his mind around. His attitude was becoming sour, and he sighed, took in a deep breath, and tried to wipe the irritation off of his face.

[Alue A'meastra]

Alue had already noticed the annoyance and aggrivated look on the brutes features. Her ears flatened slightly in disapointment. She had already known he didn't care what she thought. She then thought about joining. "Fine, I will join the pack. Since you brought it up." She said her voice was soft, but had a cold tone to it.

He might have killed the old alpha, and he prbbaly killed more. Alue was used to killing and tortures. She has nothing to live for, so she really had no worries in life at the moment. She had killed alphas before as well. But, it wasn't the alpha at her pack. The alpha she had killed was of another pack.

Alue focus went back on the brute. "If I seem as a bother, than why do you ask for me to join?" She asked brows furrowd as she studied him. Golden green eyes peircing into his as if she was seeing him from a different view.

[Weylyn Tokalawaya]

I'm sorry, that's not how I meant to come across the wolf sighed, shaking his head and rubbing his face on his paw. He was so distraught at the moment, he couldn't think straight and he had lost his manners somewhere along the way. The wolf sat down, slightly losing his angry tone and instead felt the depression deep within his tummy rise up again. He chuckled coldly, smiling without emotion at her agreement to join so easily. Well. I welcome you to the pack. Weylyn nodded at her kindly and stood again, unsure of what to do with himself. He had never felt this way before and needed someone or something to confide in desperately.

He met her gaze unwillingly. Would she see the emptiness inside of him? Would she see the nothingness that enveloped him? How about what a soulless wolf he must have been, or how idiotic he was? Would she see how much he was hurting inside, or would she be oblivious to it? And what did it matter? Weylyn didn't care, nor did he want to care, nor did he try to feign interest; it was all a sham anyway. Would he be forced to kill her, too? No, he realized. He didn't want to kill anymore. He didn't want to become a mass murderer. Instead, he'd rather be an alpha who led without having to destroy other life to do it.

[Alue A'meastra]

She studied him noticing how his voice changed and him correcting himself all of the time, made her give a faint smile. "I know it is none of my business, if you don't want to answer then you don't have to." She added softly. "Are you ok?" She asked as she tilted her head to the side. She was very curious about him for reasons she knew not.

He wasn't the only one that felt empty. She felt like there was nothing to live for, no one to see the real her. Her life was like a huge mask. Every wolf saw her differently. She had so many enemies she had learned how to fight, how to protect herself, how to black an attack, how to prepare herself, even how to get away. She also found out how to find the wolf's weak spot.

She hardly had friends, most of them were family and even then most of her family were against her. Others called her heartless. She knew she had a heart or she would be dead. As much as a soul. She knew wolves the would kill their own children in a heartbeat. So they could move on to the next troubled fae. She was used to all of this. So she learned not to trust, but to give chances.

[Weylyn Tokalawaya]

How should Weylyn answer the newest pack member? He couldn't just go around displaying his problems. He was alpha now, and now he had the responsibility to be strong and lead, not bring others down with him. He forced the depressive thoughts out of his head and gave a weak smile, somewhat genuine, before shaking his head. No, nothing, really, it was true; any other wolf would have just gotten over it. It wouldn't be that big of a deal for others. But for him, it was something large. He couldn't have his pack looking down on him, though, so he just left it at that.

He couldn't really relate to her; being called heartless was something that had never happened to him. However, he had been called a softy, or something along those lines, making him seem like he didn't have the power. Well, he proved whoever had said it wrong when he destroyed the alpha and took over, but at what cost? This was the question he always came back to. Was it really worth it? Only time would tell, and the alpha would return to his suffering until Azzuen seemed like a distant memory.

Would you like me to show you around? Regardless of his feelings, the wolf had dedicated himself to knowing everything about his newly won pack lands and could navigate really well around there.

[Alue A'meastra]

Alue studdied him for a few moments before releasing her gaze on him. She turned her dome towards the sky and took a deep breath. "hm, alright." She didn't sound at all convinced. She knew he was now his alpha and so she would look at him as one. This thought ran through her head before she turned her attention back towards him. Raising a brow as she studied his features once again making sure she didn't miss anything. "Why not." She said with a faint smirk when he had asked to show her around. She didn't put as a question, but her lyrics sounded pleased.

She also thought that over. She wasn't the one to trust easily, so she decided she might say that. "Well, if there is anything you want to know about me just ask, but I will warn you this. I am not afriad to say what I think or feel, and I am not the one to trust others easily." She said with a faint huff in her tone. She shook her dome as she was curious too see his expression and what his reply might be. She wanted to know that much about her, and if he did have any questions about her she would tell him.