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    The she-cat roamed the woods, hunting and killing any prey that got in her way. She walked swiftly on the ground not making a sound. Her footsteps gently brushed through the grass before she came to a stop. A rustle in the bushes near by caught her attention and she quickly climbed a near by tree, taking cover under the leaves and blending into her surroundings. She looked down waiting anxiously for something to come out.

    She twitched her ear and without a second though she leeped from branch to branch, rushing through the leaves. She looked behind for a split second, to see if anyone was there, and realized her mistake. She missed the next branch and found herself falling from the tree.

    She lept off of him and stood a few paces away from him. She looked at the other cat behind him and stood her ground as she remained on guard. Her fur stuck up and she had a low growl going through her chest. Remaining silently she watched their movements.

    Sane watched the male who approached and shifted her eyes between him and the other male. Seeing they were no threat, she relaxed a bit but kept a stern face and her guard up. "I am no angel and my name is Rose," she spoke. Her bristly fur settled down as she spoke.

    "I was kicked out of my clan for a crime, that I will not speak of. I'm here for the prey and a place to stay the night," she replied while lightly tapping her tail on the ground. Her blue eyes looked at every feature of both the toms before casually lick inner blood stained claws.

    She tilted her head at the wink, and shook the thought of what he might have meant. "I do not wish to intrude but as long as it is alright with you letting me stay, then I will gladly take your offer," she said as she waved her tail through the grass.

    She swiftly followed as her paws silently brushed passed the leaves and grass that was beneath her feet. Her tail swayed rhythmically as she padded behind him. She kept track of all the scents and surroundings so that she would be able to find the place, he was taking her to, again. Breaking the silence, she said, "So why are you so kind when you barely know me?"


    Khaos
    Age: 3
    Gender: Male
    Which Side?: Demon
    Rank: Warrior


    * * *Digging Deeper * * *
    Appearance: He has black bristly fur and a bushy tail that is soft like a pillow. His eyes are a light grey with a hint of blue on the rims on his iris. He has a scar over is left eyes and a large claw mark on the back of his broad neck. His claws are sharp like a needle and his ivory fangs are long and sharp.(in words)
    Personality: His personality is like fire and ice. He is a warm, loving, playful, and respectful, but can also be cold, harsh, brutal, and insane. But all in all, he is respectful, loyal, calm, collected, etc.
    Mate: None
    Crush: None
    Kin: None
    History: He was raised like any other pup, trained, loved, cared for, and had a mother and father. But there was a twist to his life. When he turned a year, him and his squad was sent to battle at the northern border of their territory. The battle was brutal and he did the best he could to fight with all his strength. The battle lasted two days and nights, but it energy. All they could do was retreat a bit and let the enemy have the satisfactory of their new found territory on the river bed. Only him, and a couple other wolves, returned. Not with victorious looks, but horrified looks and scars that would never heal. He had never forgotten those days and he never will.
    Other:



    Silent
    Age: 2
    Gender: Female
    Which Side?: Angel
    Rank: Warrior


    * * *Digging Deeper * * *
    Appearance: She has puffy, snow, white fur that makes her bright blue eyes seem like they illuminate during the day and night. She has a small birth mark on here right shoulders that is a grey tint and is shaped like a heart. Her tail is puffy like a pile of snow,(in words)
    Personality: She is delicate but strong. She is caring, loyal, respectful, playful, and trustworthy. Most times she is understanding and a good listener. She is also gentle and kind hearted to anyone, even to the enemy. She is a bit sensitive but knows how to stand her ground and fight for what is right. She can be loud at times but she is usually quiet and calm.
    Mate: None
    Crush: None
    Kin: None
    History: Silent was left behind when she was a pup because she was the runt of the litter and because she was completely different and out of place. Her white fur made her stick out like a sore thumb and her blue eyes gave away their position at night. She was raised by the forest animals around her and occasionally got advice from foxes, traveling wolves, and coyotes. She taught herself how to hunt, fight, take cover, and heal a wound. Eventually she started a little business of her own, where she would heal a travelers injuries for food or whatever. Eventually she came upon her parents once more and without a second thought she turned away as they stared at her in awe. She has never forgotten the day they realized their mistake. The look on their faces when they saw she was strong, bold, healthy, and confident. In fact, she smiles at the thought and gives a chuckle.
    Other:

    "Love is an illusion to me. I don't need any of it," she said coldly, and took a small side step to relieve herself of the chilling feeling of him so close. She was new to this and rather preferred to travel alone, but this was her best shot at survival. "You shouldn't put so much trust in someone. If you do, then there will be a time when you don't realize how fast it takes for someone to have you by the neck," she continued and kept a stern face while facing in the direction they were headed.

    Khaos walked in on the battle and watched as the brute threw the wolf aside. "What's going on?" he asked himself and silently watched from behind a near by bush. He looked at the wolves closely, studying each of their features as they moved about.


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Irralzie[/size]
    [size=5]Of the Outcasts[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Orange
    Pelt: Ticked light grey brown
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a very long-furredshe-wolf with vivid eyes that are slightly crossed. I have a big ego and think I am better than others, but I love family and care very much for young pups.


    History: My father was killed by a dog.

    Khaos stepped out from behind the bush, looking from Alaska to Daemon. "I suggest you move. If there is a punishment involved, then the wolf recieving the punishment deserves it," he barked followed by a low growl. He stood tall, puffing his chest out and raising his tail slightly.

    "And who are you? Look I am not looking for a clan, especially after what I have done to my last. I just need a place to stay," she stated and her fur bristled as she took a couple steps backs to stand behind the Tom, who was guiding to a resting place.

    Khaos stood his ground, eyeing the female before turning to leave her presence. He flicked some dust, off of his tail, at her before giving a low growl and taking refuge under a tree. "Crazy female," he thought to himself as her flicked his ear to keep away a fly.

    Khaos ripped the bark off the tree and watched the tree's sap ooz out. He went deep into thought as he stared at the sap. It's dribbled onto his paw, making his fur sticky. He snapped back to reality and made a deep sigh before getting on all fours and making his way to the river. Seeing the she-wolf nearby, he tried to get close to the river without drawing attention. He stuck his paw in side the water and waved it around a bit to get the sap off.

    He took his paw out, once he removed the sticky sap. He looked at the female and sighed. "Look I think we got off on the wrong paw. I'm sorry about earlier, it's just it bothers me when people stand up to a superior ranking," he said, sitting down at the river bed. "I know it was none of my business and I had no right to be a jerk, but sometimes my actions happen before I think. So I was hoping maybe we could try again?" he asked the she-wolf.