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    Crevan was fully aware that the vixen had been watching the fight. A snarl erupted from his muzzle before he lunged at the other fox's throat. Ramming him into the ground, jaws still fixed on his throat, Crevan bit down harder, tearing his sharp claws down his stomach until it opened a bit. Crevan's silver grey eyes darkened, causing them to look like a stormy grey. He barked loudly, a hint of viciousness laced in the bark. He drove his claws into the other fox's neck after it had bit him, attempting to break his paw. Raking his rather long claws down his spine, Crevan watched as the other fox went limp, his eye's going lifeless. He glared at the motionless body. "I told you I'd come for you..." He growled. The lifeless fox had killed Crevan's youngest siblings. He warned this fox he'd come for him, and he did. Muttering to himself, Crevan made his way towards the river. "A bear will find him.. or a cougar." He said quietly. "It doesn't matter... as long as he's dead."

    Name: Axel
    Gender: Brute
    Age: 2
    Rank:Silver Drop
    Looks:A large, Wolf Alaskan Malamute/German Shepherd, and pitbull mix. His eyes are a dark, olive green and his pelt is sleek.
    Personality: Axel is kind, brave, loyal, and funny. Despite his whole 'I could care less' act, at the end of the day, he really does. He is very protective over those he cares about, and would do anything to keep them from harm.

    Jasper, a Rhodesian Ridgeback/Coonhound mix, wandered through the forest. Jasper was once a hunting dog, yet he had been abandoned when his owner had died in a car crash. He looked around, and howled as he thought of his past. His ears perked in mid-howl, and he spotted a large hare. Instantly, he leapt for it and before it had a chance to run, he killed it with one swift snap to it's neck. He shook then padded around, rabbit held tightly in his grip.

    Fallowreed was perched in a bush, glaring at the two. She had liked Bloodfang for the longest now, but now, the tom had his eyes set on that loner. Fallowreed snorted, and high-tailed back to camp. Cinderstar must hear of this... she thought crossly.


    Cinderstar padded out of her den, shaking her pelt. She watched as Fallowreed entered the camp. "What's wrong, Fallowreed?" She asked the young warrior, flicking her tail.


    Fallow stared at her leader. "There's a loner in the forest..." She said quickly. Fallowreed, looked around, then turned back to her leader.


    Cinderstar frowned. "My dear sister, have you forgotten you've once been a loner?" She hissed. How dare she? the coal grey she-cat thought, glaring at her sister. "Think about what you've just done, then tell me how ridiculous you sound." She remarked, and made her way back to her den.

    Cinderstar looked at Hollow, narrowing her eyes, yet there was a suprised look in her eyes. "You must have been in either Windclan, or Riverclan at one time... I remember seeing you when you were an apprentice." The leader said. "Hollow, you may join the clan..." She stood, and looked to Bloodfang. "Will you leave for a moment. I must speak to Hollow. Alone." Cinderstar soon added, lengthening the word 'alone'.

    "Yes, I do..." Cinderstar replied. "Fawnsong was a great cat, yet she was framed. Lizardswipe, one of my previous warriors, had killed a few kits, Ghostcry, another one of my warriors, and Ambershadow, Fallowreed and I's brother. But, this all went on before I was leader. Now, there are reports from many of my warriors that there are strange scents, near the Shadowclan and Thunderclan border." She said. "Sadly, Badgerstar exiled her from the clan, but she's never been seen ever since."

    Axel lunged at the human who had attempted to catch him. Axel, being part pitbull, locked onto the human's arm. So if he was pried off, the human's' arm would be coming off with him. A vicious snarl tore through his muzzle. After a while, Axel released his arm, leaving the human holding his arm. The brute made his way back to a junkyard.

    OOC: To make it less harder to figure out, Axel IS part of the pack.


    Axel came back, his head low as he walked. The brute made his way to his 'den'; a tarp which was a little deserted from the clearing. He passed a few wooden crates, and under the tarp and onto the torn pillow that was pushed back to the corner. He simply sat down on it, resting his head on his paws.

    OOC: Read My Arrogant, Overprotective Mate on wattpad to find out what this is about. But, you don't have too. (Characters are switched up a little .3.)


    Avalon sat in detention. The last day of school, and here she was. After listening to the teacher's conversation, she spoke up. "If she hadn't called me a whore, I wouldn't have fought with her. I'm not a slut like her; besides, I'm not the one who sleeps around with the teachers and the other students." She hissed, her teeth gritted. Avalon's icy blue glare was fixed on the girl, Arianna. She was the one who started this whole mess, and Avalon wanted to end it.

    OOC: Sorry I haven't been posting. My computer was messed up.


    After catching up with the four, Axel swiped his tongue around his muzzle, cleaning the remains of blood off. He shook his pelt, a loud snarl tearing through his muzzle as a human walked by. He watched in amusement as the biker ran off. The large wolf/german shepherd mix joined them, sitting down. His tail swept around the ground, pushing the dirt away from himself. Moving away from the group, Axel's hazel gaze surveyed the ally he entered.