Fyre~A Pack of Shadows~RP

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    Aliya woke up feeling tired but got up to ask if there were any jobs for her today.

    Vendar narrowed his eyes as Aliya woke up, but said nothing, continuing on his way to the High Killer's denroom. After all, it was he who was in charge of all raids, and that what Vendar needed to discuss.

    "Vendar! Any jobs today?" Aliya growled.

    Vendar stopped and waited for Aliya to catch up. Though she was a female, he couldn't help but accept her as one of the top Raiders in Fyre.
    "About to go speak to High Killer about that" He growled, nodding towards his denroom.


    ((Females are somewhat downgraded in Fyre, but not Aliya :) ))

    Pain was curled in a tight ball snoozing, his soft snores echoed around his tight four walled space, twisting in his sleep the light seemingly eager to wake the slumbering beast, he shot up and shook the sluggish feeling off him, upon awakening he growled low an deep, a brass warning song that he was awake, today his mind was set on those alley rats down some block from there own territory they had food that was well needed for the up coming cold front. Snorting he started towards the exit to be greeted by the female who he narrowed his gaze at for a moment, then growled " What do i owe this.... visit to? " glancing to the leader he gave a short bow " My lord"

    Royal crawled out from under the dusty mattress, a growl intently rising in his throat. He saw Vendar and Aliya making their way past his room. He came out and bowed his head. "I am planning on going past the humans today, sir. One of there pesky dogs are about to have pups and from the looks of the mother, good ones too. I would want to watch them for a few days to see if they are worth stealing, if sir agrees."

    Aliya looked at her master and waited for his answer. "I can watch the pups for a few days and decide, too." She wanted to be the next High Killer and in order to do that she had to take big responsibilities. "I'll get the puppies easily."

    Pain had the need to attack the female an put her in her rightful place, she made decisions as if he did not stand there, he was the one who lead raids an wouldn't allow some weak female come around speaking out of turn, and yet she was one of the top raiders so she got little respect from him. The glint of blood thirst burned in his eyes as he watch the she dog speak as if she new how to get pass a mother dog and the human who would more then likely protect it. Snorting his reply to this sudden subject he finally snarled/growled his own piece. " And how will we feed these pups hmm? We have enough food for us for the moment, first we find food then pups, cause what are starving pups good for? to eat them? then what was the purpose for gathering them.. now if you want to kill an eat them.." he gave her a dangerous look one that was needy for her blood to coat his jaws and pelt, to have her hide slung over his back a prize to show his dominance to anyone, but the master. Turning his gaze to the leader " ive been watching, a few dogs raid a factory for meats.. i would like to start they're first take over that area an claim it as ours so we will have a abundance of food for the cold front comming our way," he paused then continued " then tend to the pups, if we grab them we should grab the pet too, she can be a gift to you sir from royal ? " he chuckled dangerously, glancing to royal " since he spotted were the she dog is, maybe he should do the scope an scoop.. you understand right ........ Aliya is it?.... any way its not fair if you just bump him out of his prized catch " he barked slowly with a hint of pleasure, narrowing his gaze slightly he spoke again " how would you feel if i came up an stole your idea of stealing something " he question moving forward daring her to wimp out so he can rip her open in more ways then one, for being a coward. " What do you think, lord vendar wouldn't you be upset? " sighing deeply " she looks to eager to please you my lord that may get in the way, one trying to best others would make a well thought out plan fail... ... maybe ill take her with me sir an see if she is any good? If not she can be a carer " he look to vendar bowing again showing his respect


    {OOC: why not put up a board for anyone who wants they're pup stolen, another way to grab members :P i can see if i can put it up in another board if you would like and if its allowed, maybe a plot for the first fyre raid? ))

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    Vendar watched the exchange with a deep grunt of approval. He could see his choice for High Killer had been well made.
    "Yes, Pain, you may do as you've asked. Control the area with the meat shop first and take this one with you" He growled in his deep bass voice. He narrowed his eyes at Aliya... perhaps he had made a wrong decision in allowing a female to become a Raider?
    "We will see if she is worthy of such talents." He growled. He then turned to Royal.
    "You have done well by finding and locating this mother. You may keep watch over her until her pups are born, the High Killer and myself will decide what to do with her then. But seeing as keeping an eye on this mother is easy work, you will be asked to bring back food each day, to ensure your abilities aren't wasted." He added, glaring about him as if daring any dogs to contradict his authority. He gave a slight nod of his head to Pain, the sign of his respect for the High Killer, though not quite enough to accept him as an equal. After all, Vendar was the Destroyer...


    OOC: that sounds good :) do you want to put it up??

    Royal couldn't help but be pleased. He bowed to Pain. He was after all, High Killer. If he could find the mother dog again and the plan worked he would maybe be granted a new respect. But he knew he shouldn't expect much. He nodded at Vendar. He wouldn't let his abilities be wasted as he had put it. He was a larger task then normal, to keep an eye over a she-dog and bringing back food each day. It was difficult just to bring back food each week! But he knew it would be worth it.
    "Pain," he barked, "Is there a type of prey you would think Vendar would like most?"
    He knew he was being risky asking such a stupid question, but it might be considered respect to the Destroyer. Besides, he didn't want to be stupid bringing in just plain rats each day.

    Aliya glared at Pain through slit eyes with hatred. She'll show him and the other males that she was just as good as them. But for now she would keep her anger hidden and show as much respect to the destroyer as she could. She bowed to the destroyer and looked at the High Killer. "As you wish." As much as she wanted to rip Pain's guts out she looked at Vendar. "I'm going to get food..." she looked at Pain. "And I don't want to find someone watching me." She walked out of the building peering behind her back. She was headed for the factory but turned in a different direction when she neared the factory. She sniffed the air and peered behind her. She walked to the dumpsters. "Let's see what we got around here." She poked her head behind the dumpster. She smelled rat but couldn't see it. Suddenly, scrambling came from the other side of the dumpster. She ran to the other side of the dumpster and saw the rat trying to climb the dumpster. She grabbed it by the neck and threw it high in the air letting it crash to the ground. It fell limp. "Who else wants to join me for dinner?" She growled half to herself. She caught sight of a rat digging its way into the garbage. She grabbed the rat and part of the bag. She ripped the bag open while tearing the rat away. Leftover fries, hamburgers, and more spilled out. She made her kill quickly and stuffed both the rats in the bag. She dragged it back to the building. "I have food!" She dragged it to Vendar. "I brought back food." She backed away and bowed to let her lord to let him eat what he wanted.

    Royal padded out into the alley. Scuffing of tiny feet echoed the brick walls. Too easy he thought to himself. He sniffed behind a trashcan and a black rat squealed in his face. One swift bite to the back of the neck and one dead rat it was. He scratched a leftover foam dinner plate over the rat and continued sniffing. A rat nest. Perfect. One kill after the next and even a dead cat. Three rats, one cat. How was he supposed to bring it all to Vedar? He also needed to check on the mother dog so he couldn't spend all day dragging one after the next. He searched for a bag and found one: a brown bag with sloshes of dripping gooey mold. He stuffed the rats in and cat and dragged it to Vendar. He dropped it by the Destroyer and bolted off the find the mother dog.
    Just where he'd left her the day before. Huddling inside an open garage whimpering about how her "belly hurt." he snickered. She-dogs...

    OOC: the plot thread's really good! =P hopefully some dogs sign up :)


    IC: Vendar nodded towards Aliya when she brought back the bag of food. He was determined not to show an ounce more praise. The female had done well, that much was true, but she had to be willing to go to extreme lengths to earn praise amongst the dogs of Fyre, especially in her circumstances. Vendar sniffed the bag, and tore it open with his curved white teeth, gulping down the hamburger remains and a rat. He then stepped back for the High Killer to eat, licking his jaws in satisfaction. He blinked when Royal came padding in with a mouldy bag. He showed his teeth in disgust. Mouldy food? Did Royal expect him, the Destroyer, to eat that? He curled his lip but when Royal opened the bag was instantly surprised. Three rats and a cat! Delicious.
    "Well done" He grunted at the dog.

    Aliya looked at what Royal brought back. She narrowed her eyes at him but turned away and took the other rat she caught. She brought it back to the Raider's Area and ate she was still hungry so she decided to go to the ally. She walked through the ally and smelled disgusting, filthy, rogue cats. She smelled her way to the source and spotted them fighting over a rat. Three. This would please the Destroyer. She ran at the cats and they all acted like stupid rats. She easily killed the first and chased the second into a dumpster. She saw the third hiding behind a trash can. She sneaked up on it and killed it with a hard bite. She dragged the three cats back to the destroyer.
    "Look what I caught." She looked at Pain with pride in her eyes but it was teasing pride.

    Vendar nodded towards Aliya, silently impressed. She had done well by killing the three cats, but he didn't want to show too much gratitude towards her, so he narrowed his eyes.
    "Good." He grunted cooly, looking down on her. He then picked one of the cats up and dropped it at her feet.
    "Take this to the Carer" He ordered bluntly, then shoved the other two cats into the bag along with their remaining food, and dragged it into the centre of the hallway.
    "This is to be our food pile. If I find out that one dog has been taking more than their share," At this he gave Aliya a distrusting stare
    "they will be killed personally by me." He finished, twitching his tail dismissively.

    He thought I would steal more, she growled but low enough that the Destroyer didn't hear. She took the cat to the carer and went to rest.

    Vendar could've sworn Aliya muttered something under her breath, but decided to let it pass. He narrowed his eyes as she left, then padded off to his own denroom, nodding to the High Killer in the meantime.


    ((I gtg, I'll be back on tomorrow throughout the day :) lets pretend its nighttime and they're about to go to sleep k?))

    (( LOL okay maybe i should get on early xD, and thanks i hope so too ))



    IC: Pain was in an out most of the day, bringing back large prey animals, he didnt waste his time on small rats unless for fun an games. The sky grew dark an the air crisp with winters warning kiss, he bounded along spying a coon rummaging in some twolegs dumpster. Of course he hunted ways away from the territory for the sake of the pack he rather get caught then, get caught an the others are found also. Silently he crept up on the coon, pouncing on it from behind. Slamming his jawls shut only sounds left from the scuttle was a blood chilling scream and a satisfied growl. With the coon tucked strongly in his jawls he turned to head home, this load was going to please the pack and that is what he wanted, he wanted them happy and full so none will be killed by him for lagging in efforts upon entering theyre home he spotted vendar heading to his den room, and the look on the she-dogs face made it clear something happen, walking to the pile he dropped the coon off before turning her way. Once vendar was gone to bed he decided he would also, this female had to much pride and other problems to do his job right. Shacking his head he simply snorted his good night.