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    Demetrius ¤ Alpha Male ¤ Conflicts[color=black]


    [align=center][font=century gothic][size=8][color=black]A large shape emerged from a larger den t the head of the Conflict's camp. Dark eyes with an ice cold cover but fir that reminded one of snow. There wasn't anything jolly about this dog. Demetrius let his filled hateful gaze rake over the bodies of those who were awake. He wasn't pleased really and let put a few loud barks to wake anyone who wasn't already up. Like anybody would slack off under his watch. Catching sight of his Beta sitting down and talking, he gave an unsatisfied snarl.


    "Isuna! Make yourself useful and go organize a patrol and hunt along the way! There ain't barely anything on the food pile! How'd you think we gonna survive on the tiny lizards at roam around here eh?" He snapped rather harshly. After his outburst, he retreated to the shade of a nearby tree, keeping his colds eyes on everyone. Demetrius wasn't in the best of moods today. Crossing him in any at would certainly bring pain worse. Sometimes he viewed his pack as pawns in a chess game. Not as important as the rooks and knights.

    [align=center][sub]¢ Isuna ¢
    Beta||Conflicts
    ((Uhm, I know these are fighters I called, but their are no active hunters..))


    [color=white]Isuna let out an angry puff, she could recognise the voice instantly do to the fact that she heard it all the time. She bumped muzzles with Dexter in goodbye before she turned and stood. She shook out her pelt and looked across the clearing at the now relaxing Alpha male; She couldn't get angry, never , ever could she. Even if she wanted to, sitting there after barking orders was her technical best friend, but she would never say it aloud, because of course she was just another piece in this game. ''Yes Sir.'' she barked sternly moving to stand in the middle of camp ''Rowen! Haunted! Dexter! Son-'' Isuna's haunches lifted as she glared around camp looking for that familiar dusty brown pelt, her expression turned cold ''Where the hell is Sonate?!'' She practically bellowed shaking her head roughly and letting her claws rake the dirt under her as she turned ''Forget her! Gather around now for the patrol!'' she called letting the smooth breaths she was taking ease her away from anger.

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    selena - spy - raptor's pack


    I wake up next to a gnarled oak tree, and the branches with barely any leaves. “Oh no, I was out all night." I moan, getting my small frame up. At least I had protection, I blended in easily into my current place, and I don't sleep hard. wonder if they noticed yet I thought with a shrug and yawn. So I sprinted towards camp, paws kicking up leaves and hitting the ground with a soft thud. I simply enjoyed the thrill of this run, jumping over fallen logs and passing the trees nearby.


    ( wow I missed so much. . .xP )

    Dexter||Male||Conflicts||Fighter
    Dexter had been about to answer, when there was a loud snarl, which he recognized as Demetrius. He blinked when Isuna bumped muzzles with him, but said nothing. His dark eyes swept over Demetrius, who was laying in the shade of a tree close by. He didn't trust the big white dog, found him unnecessarily aggressive, but he wouldn't say that to his face. He gathered around Isuna when she called, his tail wagging unsuredly. He was a hunter, not a fighter, but he could decently hunt.

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    [font=tunga][color=black]- c -


    He gave a curt nod as Penelope joined. "g'mornin... did the monkeys wake you?" He questioned, his tail whisking softly behind him as he lightly stepped over a tree root bulging out of the ground.


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    I'm a part of the Conflicts, and I don't give a rat's ass what anyone says about it.


    - c -


    Breathing out slowly, Sonate crawled out of the hole, jaws clinging to the leopard cub. Taking a good look around, she darted out when she was sure that the mother was gone, and sprinted on back to camp. She approached as Isuna snarled for her, causing the hot-tempered female to throw the leopard cub down, it's limp body stirring up dust. "I was out huntin, smart-one. Somebody's gotta get things done round here..." She grumbled, sitting back on her haunches roughly.

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    [font=Heavy Heap][size=18][color=black][glow=white,2,300]Vincent || Fighter || Raptor's pack[/glow]


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    [align=center][font=Papyrus][size=10][color=black]I snapped my head around at the loud snort; announcing how funny it is for a dog to lose sleep, and a bell tong for a good beating. Until I realized it was just Jackie. Jackie... [b]"Hey princess," I retorted "Just because your afraid of a couple of primates doesn't mean you need to pin it on me... All you have to say is, 'Oh Vincent! I'm so scared, I need your manly toughness to protect me!' Then I'm all yours..." I gave a grin full of cunning mischief, and a hint of a toothy evilness on top of it. "Unless of course, your Miss toughness, then I'll permit you to tell me your feelings-" I staged a sardonic cough "and I'll let you go easy..."




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    [align=center][font=Magneto][size=18][color=black][glow=white,2,300]Rowen || Fighter || Conflicts[/glow]


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    [align=center][font=Papyrus][size=10][color=black]From the outskirts of the jungle I heard the Beta females angry call. Uncertainty showed itself as nervous flicking of my pointed ears. But logic won out the desire, and so I turned, glum, to where she was calling me.
    I couldn't help the shiver that run up my spine as I padded into camp, catching the Alpha out of the corner of my eye, and the faces, masks of perpetual irritation. [b]"Here your Honor."     I mumbled to Isuna, quietly, low enough that maybe she didn't hear me... Right. Not likely.
    I sighed, and cast my eyes about, watching Sonate, Dexter, and the rest that gathered, with a wary gaze. As if I was in the midst of lions; looking at me as if I was prey. Which is pretty damn likely; and I don't know about you, but I'm not in the mood to get eaten...

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    My ears pricked as I heard the voices of Vincent and Jackie.I turned my head in their direction so that my bright,shining orbs rested on the two dogs.I was close enough to them that I could hear the words from both canines,that and my hearing is excellent so I couldn't help but to pick up my surrounding sounds.


    My ears twitched lightly as I heard the words 'Manly toughness' exit Vincents jaws.....really? I couldn't help but roll my eyes in a bit of.....annoyance along with amusement at the brute.Rising to my paws,I gave a soft shake of my fur causing it to flow across my exquisite shape with every delicate move that I made.I was thinking about getting involved in the conversation,for everyone that knew me knew about my sarcastic and smart nature and when I got the opportunity I just couldn't help it,but this time I could.I felt that getting involved in the conversation was none of my concern.....but that didn't stop me from giving a slight smirk.

    Jasmine | Pup | Raptor
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    Jasmine whined as she got up in excitement, following her grandpa out of camp. He had promised her a quick walk outside of camp. The black shepherd seemed to be more leading than following as she took in so many scents. Fresh tree sap, flowers, dewy grass and most of all, the most interesting scent was when they got further out. To the lake that bordered Raptors pack and the conflicts. Jasmine sat by the water, no fear at all in her little eyes.


    Mizu| Elder | Raptor



    The elder watched his granddaughter as she say ever so fearlessly by the border. He smirked gently, knowing she wanted to swim. Her eyes were coated in a thicker later than most dogs giving her the ability to see in the water much more clearly. The old black and white mix settled on the sandy banks. Giving Jasmine a nod, "But don't swim more than half way ok?" He warned as his little pup leapt into the water without hesitation.


    I didn't even bother to suppress the snort that expelled out of my nostrils. "As usual, king Vincent, overestimating himself", I sighed theatrically. The last thing I would want is Vincent as alpha male. I don't know who would. "Listen, hun", I smirked, flicking my tail. "Me? Afraid of monkeys? Please, I've traveled half way through the US, and you think I'm afraid of some monkeys. The last thing I would want is you as a protector. You'd probably try to flirt with the monkeys, before they got sick of your sloppy pickup lines, and ended your life quicker than anyone else who's considering it." I had barely finished when another howl echoed through my ears. I didn't flinch. I had heard more fearsome animals in my life.

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    [align=center][font=Papyrus][size=10][color=black][b]"King..." I tasted the word, mostly for show "I like the sound of that; way more then prince. A King needs a Queen though..." My eyes narrowed almost playfully "How about it Princess? Or am I too good for you?" I waited for a moment, sitting down, and scratching my ear lazily with a back paw, before answering again. "Flirt with monkeys? Please. I only go for the Gorgeous ones..."


    As he spoke the word, I rolled my eyes. This dog never listened. "Only hear what you want to, do you?", I inquired, but I didn't need to hear the answer. "You? Too good for me? Well, it appears we're in an alternate universe if that were to happen." "But, you would need a queen to keep you from killing yourself", I added, with a faint smirk playing with the corners of my mouth. My eyes were narrowed almost playfully. In my mind, this was all a game, I played too often. And this was one of the times I had an above average opponent. "But, you could do worse." I flicked my feathery tail, sitting back onto my haunches. "It would be your honor to have me as your queen." Amusement glinted in my narrowed eyes, and my body sat tall, head high, but carrying a relaxed tone.

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    [align=center][font=Papyrus][size=10][color=black]I listened intently, not interrupting for once; and when she was finished, something flickered inside of me, like a small candle in complete darkness. I harshly shoved the emotion down, and buried it with my now complaining stomach. All I knew was that I wanted to get out of here before I did something... Not me. And the hunger gave me a perfect excuse.


    I snorted in skepticism [b]"Right. I think, you mean that you'd rather die; in which I'd tell you that you do want me, but since you admit that you do, it has to mean the opposite of what you said... That, and I don't think that I de-" I cut off, coughing violently, as I tried to hide my mistake. Like I said, something that was not me. "I don't know about you Princess, but I'm hungry..." It came out a half growl. I was annoyed at myself, and I had to get away...


    I have never been good at hiding my emotions. Sure, lying was kind of my things, but my emotions bled out through my eyes. And I couldn't suppress the minor shock at his sudden change of expression. I could sense something was going on, but I couldn't quite put my paw on it. I was briefly surprised he didn't interrupt me, like he usually did.


    I flicked my tail as he spoke. Now it was my tun to keep my mouth shut. My eyebrows raised, but I didn't say a word, my mind trying to put together what had just happened, and why I he kept acting so weird. I didn't say a word, but rather looked off into the distance for a brief moment. "I already ate", I murmured, no humor in my voice. All I can say is when I'm confused, I focus. And when I focus, I'm... Different. Almost, serious. I turned, and briskly walked off.
    Truth is, I was pretty hungry. But of course, I was curious, and have been called nosy. I couldn't just forget about it. I considered why I was thinking about Vincent so much, but I decided it was just curiosity.

    Penelope||Female||Raptor's Pack||Hunter
    Penelope thought for a moment before answering," Kinda." She said simply. She was a morning dog, always wide awake the moment the sun rose basically. She continued on by Raptor's side silently, simply enjoying the feel of rainforest dew rub against her pelt when she brushed fronds and leaves.


    Dexter||Male||Conflicts||Fighter
    Dexter glanced at Rowen as she approached, but didn't make a sound. He was observing the other dogs, his eyes thoughtful and intense. He shook out his thick curly fur, tilting his head sideways as he awaited Isuna's exact commands.

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    [font=papyrus][shadow=red,left]❥[/shadow]maya || raptor || hunter


    the female flicked her gaze around the scene, her white pelt an imperfect blemish against the surrounding greenery. heaving a sigh, she licked her maw in a thoughtless action as she took yet another long look around the rather beautiful campsite. the familiar earthy scent clinging to her nostrils, her stomach growling, the sound rumbling away in her ears.

    (Sorry guys.)


    [align=center][sub]¢ Isuna ¢
    Beta||Conflicts




    Izuna's maw bunched up, her calm blue eyes flared as she spun on her heal, letting out a snap ''Well I'm sorry I wasn't awake for your time Princess.'' she snarled with a roll of her eyes so hard she was sure they would've of fallen out of the sockets ''Everyone called, lead out! Sonate, be a bench warmer, will ya?'' she smirked slightly, not waiting for an answer before she let out a attention yip. Bolting out of the entrance Isuna quickly breathed in trying to alert herself of the best way for food, she made a sharp left and darted out into the thick green vines that slithered likes snakes around their world.




    [color=white]Mëmo-nëë♥


    Leaves crunched softly under my large golden paws. Bits of twigs caught in my shimmering golden pelt, and I carelessly shook them out. I didn't know why, but I couldn't stop thinking about the way he acted. It was just so... Odd. The dog I'd known as a self-centered, playful Husky, just turned around, and practically growled.
    But know I had just gotten my thoughts going. My brain worked like a stream. Once one section of thoughts get it, it is almost impossible to stop them until the stream runs dry.


    Why did that 'Badboy' overestimate, and think so highly about himself? Did he find it fun, like I did? My feathery tail whisked over the ground. As usual, I wanted answers. I had to come myself down, before I marched up and asked him. And then it clicked in me.
    Why did I think so highly of myself? Probably for the same reasons he did. I shook out my coat, feeling somewhat satisfied. But there was still something bugging me, like that spot on your back you can never scratch. What was that back there? I was still curious about it. But if I asked him, it would seem like I needed him in my life. Of course I would miss him as a worthy opponent for my 'game'. Whatever.

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    [align=center][font=Papyrus][size=10][color=black]She turned around and walked away without another word, and I as I watched her, it dawned to be that it was odd she left without a sassed comment or a skeptic remark... It what I was waiting for and what I loved best about her.
    I shook myself, like I was ridding myself of water. And to distract myself, I thought about a monkey in my mouth. I wonder what it tastes like...?
    A grin once again etched itself in my features as I went out of camp and weaved through the jungle vines, plants, and trees. Now how do I climb tree's?

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    [font=papyrus][shadow=red,left]❥[/shadow]maya || raptor || hunter


    I looked over at the passing female, a slight giggle escaping my lips as I listened to his comment, it seemed as though he was trying to make her react. I continued to observe Vincent quietly in his efforts to climb one of the branch-less trees. Raising an invisible eyebrow I tilted my head, ignoring the moans of my stomach. "Vincy, do be a dear and tell me what on earth you are doing?" My voice filled with sarcasm which had an overly dramatic hint to it.


    After eating a rabbit, and taking a brief drink from a small ravine, I began to slowly saunter through the forest. My tail swished happily, as I ducked and jumped, feeling the wind in my face. Though there wasn't much of it, because, well, I was in a forest. As I trotted back towards the camp, I stopped dead, to hear voices.
    Swishing my tail, I ducked low, out of sight. If there's anything I'm good at, other than sassy comments and sardonic remarks, It's sneaking by. You kinda develop that skill when you spend your life running and hiding.


    I dropped low, inching silently forwards, until I could just barely see two figures through the leaves. I was quite a distance away, so the chances of them seeing me were pretty low. A male and a female. I quite easily recognized Vincent... Looking up a tree.
    Awe, maybe he was trying to face his fear of monkeys. I almost blurted it out, before the white female began to talk. It was Maya. I strained my ears, picking up her comment. Vincy? That was my nickname for him. I felt a pang in my chest. I had only felt this before, when my first love ditched him for some high-class housemutt. Jealousy.
    No. It can't be. Why would I be jealous of somebody talking to Vincent. I felt like it was our thing, to make smart remarks. I had so much fun with Vincent, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't make myself guilty for being so jealous.
    Getting up, I slipped back further into the forest, before sauntering around, and trotting back to camp.