Posts by Mountain Pack Alpha

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    Cespar nodded in response to Shadow and watched her go. He still felt connected to her as a friend and packmate, despite all that she had done. It wasn't all her fault though. He was lucky to be in love with the Alpha. He swished his tail as he turned his attention back to Lupita who was pushing Kipcha onto the ground.

    Warren lead the way back to camp as night set in. At least there were no predators around apart from the wolf pack themselves. The Mountain Pack has survived in the territory enclosed by mountains for centuries. This is surprising as sometimes wolves have to leave their territory to find food. Maybe this is because the food itself is trapped in the territory and therefore they cannot leave.


    The wind rushed past the Alpha's grey ears and chilled his ear tips. His sharp yellow eyes noticed the camp entrance and he swished his tail as he slowed down.


    Kayla followed at a slower but more agile pace behind Warren. Her slender body followed his exact path.

    Thornkit's tail wagged in fear. Her tiny heart trembled in her chest. She tried to comfort herself with the familiar presence of Oakkit.
    "Did you not s-see the-the cat t-that c-came in the camp an-and took t-th-them." Her panic striken eyes locked onto her brother.

    Cespar's eyes widened as his fur prickled in mixed fear and amazement. He stared in awe at the insane wolf pinned by the Alpha. He was impressed with Kipcha's use of strength against a wilder she-wolf. He was unsure if he would be needed at all in this fight. He raised his tail apprehensively.


    Lupita growled and foamed at the mouth. Her back pressed into the ice and the snow, she snarled in pain but yet ignored it as her Alpha threatened her dominantly.
    She twisted her head quickly as snapped her jaws onto her opponent's foreleg, despite the discomfort she felt with her head at this angle. Get off me!... Her voice screamed in her mind.

    Moonglaze nodded in strong agreement. Her blind eyes were not blind when she was in StarClan. She had been blessed with sight just as a crippled cat that joins StarClan would be blessed with no injury. Her eyes were still white but no longer completely blank. She looked down at the rabbit and continued to eat it. Her hunting and fighting skills were now almost unbeatable since she had gained her sight. At first she had been scared by having her sight while hunting and fighting, but now she often trained apprentices from every clan in StarClan and occassionally sparred with warriors.

    "He just .. took them..." Thornkit's ears twitched frantically then became still as she lowered her head in grief.
    Suddenly she felt a presence beside her and she turned in hope to see her stolen, brother, sister or her mother who had left after them. But nothing was there. Her fur prickled along her spine as she wondered what it was that made her feel like that. Her yellow eyes widened softly.


    Iceflower padded slowly, defeatedly, into the camp. Her blue and her yellow odd coloured eyes each blinked back tears that persisted on flowing.

    Lupita squealed in shock and let go, blood escaping a wound in her neck and staining her perfect snow white fur crimson red. She shivered in pure shock and horror as blood dripped off her fangs from where she had bitten Kipcha.
    Then her eyes narrow and while the she-wolf had bitten her neck she brought her hind legs up and slammed them into the Alpha's stomach.

    Lupita snarled definitely as her ear torn. She could only scent blood. Her green eyes flashed as they started to weaken...


    Cespar was confused and suddenly agitated. Is she killing Lupita?!... His tail froze still.
    "Kipcha!" He barked and raced over without hesitating. His yellow eyes sharpened at the sight and pungent scent of blood.

    Ice to a Hawk is meaningless,
    As he claims two of the four he sees,
    Through falling snow back to his aerie he flies,
    A small one a silent one is nearby,
    Two must become four as four reaches six,
    For a darkness is coming that only they can fix,
    They will learn to watch, heal, and fight,
    As only they can save the ones touched by loves light.


    Means:
    Hawk demands for Iceflowers kits
    but only Smallkit and Snowkit are granted to him.
    The four reunite on thier 6th moon and that's when trouble really starts in the clan. They will discover that in all the clans theres trouble so to each clan they travel searching for the source of the problem. They discover the source is in thier home clan as they rush to save the ones they love. {Hence loves light}


    Oakkit: He can Shapeshift but only into other clan cats or Rouges, nothing larger then a normal Warriors cat.
    Smallkit: Since he is deaf he could have the power to see into the past or future, only enough to prevent really bad things from happening
    Snowkkit: She can understand all creatures and they can understand her
    Thornkit: Could have the power to see the cats that have passed, to help them move on, and to borrow from them strength and agility in battle. And if he describes the cat well enough to Oakkit Oakkit can become that cat and gain some memories of the cat if only for a moment.

    Username:
    Mountain Pack Alpha


    Nick name:
    Alpha


    Activity:
    on every 2 days... I try ;-;


    Muse:
    Hiiigghh ~


    RP Sample:
    Arius padded into the warming light. The smooth rock beneath his paws was home to him. Or so it had been for many years. He hoped to keep it that way. Smiling handsomely he turned to look at his gorgeous mate. Her lean, muscled body; a true hunter. "Where's my princess?" He grinned as he asked about his daughter. The King flexed his claws in and out. He was supposed to be training the rascal! She was quite a strong-willed day dreamer. Though she was a intelligent lioness, and pretty too.
    He blinked questioningly as his mind snapped back to the moment.
    Maybe he was a day dreamer too...


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    [img width=510 height=357]http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs7…_by_veeiothas-d6a5iuz.jpg[/img]


    Name:
    Arius (A-RYE-US) or (A-REE-US)


    Age:
    3.5 years


    Gender:
    Male


    Rank:
    King?


    Wanted Rank:
    King?


    Description:
    He has stunning, blue-green orb eyes that are warm but yet cold and contrastingly aquatic for a savanna cat. He has black on the inside rim of his ears. His mane, thick, soft and brown. He has pale, sandy fur. The fur on the end of his tail is brown and each hair long stranded. His underbelly and muzzle are lighter than his main fur colour. Same for his paws. He is medium built; lean muscled but strong. He is slightly thinner than a normal male and is not so bulky.


    Personality:
    He is extremely loyal and appears friendly and welcoming. He is extremely protect and can get aggressive if his, mate, cubs, pride or territory is threatened. He is equally good at taking action as he is not taking action and thinking. He is intelligent and tries not to let his youth or others cloud his judgement. He finds importance in thoughts and actions, just as his foster father did. Arius is a thinker. He is kind but can be hostile and careful when threatened or unsure. He is not so trusting of others and maybe this makes him seem weak because he has false suspicions. However he is brave and courageous and will risk himself when no one else will.


    History:
    He was born to a lioness in this same pride but when he was still a young cub, his mother's secret was freed. He found out that his father wasn't the King of the Pride but a King of another pride. He was scared by this and thought he'd become an outsider. However, no one held this against him and his mother, as stubborn as she were, took herself out of the pride before she could be exiled. He then lived with his foster father and learnt the ways of a leader and a King. His foster father was kind and strong. He never held anything against Arius or his mother and dedicated himself to his pride and his future. He missed his mate but knew that he may see her one day again.


    Crush:
    Heera


    Mate:
    Heera


    Kin:
    Unknown


    Other:
    He Lives In You ~

    Reaching the camp it was completely dark. But his eyes adjusted and gazed around, looking for the familiar members of his pack to greet. One by one they emerged from their dens to take a look at the situation and welcome back their Alpha. He raised his tail up into the air at a 45 degree angle. Clearly showing his confidence and dominance he greeted each pack member accordingly.
    Then as soon as they had approached and been greeted they returned to their dens for the night.
    Warren turned to Aelea. "Take Raven into the nursery." He commanded her gently.
    "I'll announce the news in daylight." He waited calmly for her response.


    Kayla hung back and waited to be given her orders. Her posture was tall and abrupt but her tail was held low to show she had a high respected position but not a dominant one. The Healer stood obediently.

    Cespar gave Kipcha a friendly lick on the muzzle. His tail wagged happily in joy.
    He flattened his ears non-threateningly. His thick fur kept him warm on the inside and cold on the outside.


    Lupita panted, staggering to her paws. Blood dripped onto the snow and stained it deep red. Her body shook in weakness and anger. Her head spun and she could just about make out where Kipcha was through double vision. Her heart shivered as it beat irregularly.
    Within a few seconds her madness had taken over and she raced clumsily forward. Weakly but quick. Cespar saw this advance on his Alpha from her back and leapt forward, slamming into Lupita.


    Lupita squealed as she was slammed away at an awkward angle that made her bones ache from the impact. Cespar was a strong muscled, large, heavy wolf. He hated this traitor to his pack; and feared her too.
    As adrenaline coursed through his veins he only could think of the ending if this mad she-wolf killed his beautiful leader. Get away from her!... He snarled in his mind. In a flash he never remembered what he did, he only realised what had happened when he tasted the blood on his teeth and felt the limp bloody body beneath him.



    Arius padded out his den. He gazed around casually. The sun shone down on his lightly tanned pelt. His medium-light brown mane shifted in the warm African breeze. The king smiled to himself and turned to look back at his mate. She was beautiful.
    He wished he could be more of the leader his pride deserved, yet he felt satisfied with their acceptance of him.
    He turned and padded back over to Heera and Toa.


    Arius nodded and licked his mate's ear before she left. He shook his mane out and padded out onto the ledge to watch over his pride land. He remembered his foster father once told tales of the previous kings and how they watched over in the stars. He wondered if they still watched over during the day. The sun was bright but not yet hot as it were only the beginning to a new day. A fresh breeze curved round his lean muscled body as his ice blue eyes looked calmly over the land.

    As soon as Cespar realised what he had done he was overwhelmed with guilt. He crouched down with his tail between his legs and backed away from Lupita's body. He bowed his head in grief and shame. His ears flat against his head he sat next to her body. Great Lupus! Why did I do that... I'm sorry... He thought, though no words were spoken.
    His anger had turned to ashes in seconds. The pale furred body of Lupita was collecting snowflakes on her dead pelt as the sky began to turn cold.