Posts by Pepperoni

Hello hello. Is it possible that the ring/gunshot was a shot at my guy? If not I'll edit this post.)
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Sylas yelped and felt the bullet stab into his shoulder..the hunter was far off but had a good shot. The dark brute growled muttering curse words under his breath. "Now what am I supposed to do." He grumbled to himself before sitting down and licking the blood seeping from his shoulder wincing when his tongue grazed over the bullet.

Track.

Sylas huffed. "Why is everybody surrounding me. I was shot boo hoo I'm not dead." He muttered a shine in his eyes. "Anywho my name is Sylas." He barked glancing at both wolves but he stared uneasily at Alaska. "Your Alaska right?" He questioned but didn't give time for her to answer. "I should be on my way. My stomach won't feed itself." Sylas laughed and slowly turned to leave the area.

Sylas laughed rolling his eyes. "Oh. Whatever I don't except the daughter of an Alpha to know me. As I said my name is Sylas. I was born in your pack, but when I was 7 months old I ran out of camp to go play in the forest. My mom didn't look for me since she was focused on five other pups. So I was alone playing and some dude found me." He barked explaining how he knew her. "I knew your name when I was younger you were always hanging out with your friends... I don't remember there names.. Miko?" He guessed one, but he figured he was getting of track. "Whatever. Goodbye Alaska. Tell your mom hi, and if you ever see my mom. Her name is Quill you can say hi to her from her youngest son." He barked smirking before pushing past her and trotting away. "God I didn't know getting shot was such a big deal." He muttered quietly.

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Sylas snarled walking away. Stupid she wolf thought she was so smart. The dark wolf shook out his fur. He wished he could disappear. Quill was dead.. he already knew that of course.. the wolf he had meant was taking him back when they found his dead mother... Sylas was afraid to go back.. he didn't want to go back without his mother and get scolded for running off.. so he stayed with the wolf he meant. The wolf's name was Kody.. he was an old wolf, but protected him and taught Sylas all he knew.. bored Sylas bounded further into the forest his tail high. He could smell so many things his paws slipping off the ground as he bounded forward.. he didn't want to see that wolf again. Or any wolf for that matter.. his eyes grew dark once he scowled down smelling a deer..

Name: Ink
Age: 2 and half years old
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance: [img width=340 height=510]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pini…75097b58eb29de70eb8eb.jpg[/img]
Personality Traits: Ink is a stand offish at first, and hard headed but once you eat to know him he is nice to talk and extremely over protective. Now don't get me wrong Ink isn't a horrible guy, but he isn't amazing either. He knows when somebody's giving him attitude and he won't stand for it. He prefers to be respected just like any other wolf would be. Not treated like a piece of dirt. Ink can be a bit snappy and ruthless at times, and when he needs something important he can get over all aggressive, but other than that he is pretty chill.
History: Ink and his brother Quill grew up with their father. So as puppies they didn't not have milk. There dad father miss and had them drink water due to their mother's early death. Their father was fairly small to become an Alpha. A leader of a pack, but he decided to create a pack anyways. He was a pure white wolf, and some thought it was strange neither of his sons were pure white, but Quill was acceptable because of the little white spots in his fur. Anywho they grew of in 'The Pack of Hope' in this pack no wolves fought against one another, but instead together. There were no fights.
Once Ink and Quill got older they noticed their father did too. He decided to pass his leadership to a stronger wolf. His beta Code. Code was a russet red female. She was the age of his sons. Only a few days before her becoming Alpha she became Beta replacing her father who passed away. Once their father died of old age, and she took place the pack was ruined. She had new rules set. Everyone needed to fight in order to eat. No sharing was allowed. Even pups were forced to fight their own siblings for milk. Ink,Quill and their friend decided it was best for them to leave. Their friend also happened to be Ink's mate Feather. A beautiful silver she wolf. Feather was also pregnant, and that was one reason Ink wanted out of there.
Now time: (A year later from them leaving the pack.) Feather has given birth a to a pretty black she pup with silver paws. Feather died giving birth, and now Quill and Ink need to find help.
Rank: Loner (for now)
Kin: Quill his brother. Snow his father. Storm his mother. Feather his deceased mate, and his pup.
Mate: deceased
Pups: No name yet
Other:

Name: Quill
Age: 2 and half years
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Appearance:[img width=374 height=510]http://ichef.bbci.co.uk/news/6…reywolf2011permission.jpg[/img]
Personality Traits: Quill is very level headed and calm. Though he tends do say stupid things and do stupid things.. he's strong and slightly intelligent.
History: Same Ink's
Rank: Loner
Kin: same as Ink's except the pup is his niece and Feather was just his friend
Mate: None yet
Pups: none yet
Other:

Name: (She will be named Moon.)
Age: newborn
Gender: female
Sexuality: unknown
Appearance:
Personality Traits: none yet
History: none yet
Rank: loner
Kin: Feather is her mom. Snow is her grandpa Storm is her grandma. Ink is her dad, and Quill is her uncle.
Mate: none
Pups: none
Other:

Thanks. :)

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He crept forward and his eyes could see the deer. His body lowered, but he winced at the pain in his shoulder. Before he could leap forward two bursts were heard. Two bullets hurled at both animals.The deer darted away when it heard the burst and wasn't hit, but the other bullet meant for Sylas hit I'm in the chest and he snarled. The hunter was very close. He let out a loud painful howl warning any wolves near that there was hunter that has shot him, and was hunting for wolves. The howl also revealed aggression. After that Sylas let out a heavy sigh and prowled forward for the hunter. He wanted to kill it.. it wasn't long till he spotted the camouflaged man with the gun. He was just holding it. A large grin went over the dark wolf's face and he leaped forward ignoring the sharp pain in his chest and shoulder.. As soon as Sylas's jaw wrapped over the man's flesh the gun went off again hitting Sylas in the stomach. Sylas whined but he was able to dig his teeth into the man's throats before he was shot and killed him on the spot. "Grrr..e..at.." Sylas stuttered gasping for air. The big wolf then rolled off the man and lied on his side that had no bullet and gasped. He needed to tear these bullets out. Growling and wincing ready for pain he got up and tore the bullet out tearing his flesh I the process. He did the same to the one in his shoulder, and chest. Pain burned his body, but it was better then having an infection from the bullet. Sylas huffed. He didn't want anyone to worry so he let out another howl. These were his words among the howl. 'The man is dead. It's okay now.' He howled nothing else. Sylas growled he had to find something to cover his wounds and water. The cold air helped his wounds a bit.. Trudging he found some strange clover like things that he saw before, and covered his wounds wrapping them with something else he was told about. Then he looked for water. Once he found it he went in. The blood seeped from the wrap on his wounds at went into the water cleaning themselves.

(I was tempted to kill him, but you know probably shouldnt.)

Sylas didn't look towards Alaska knowing it was her by the scent. "Whatever.. I'm fine anyways." He mumbled dipping his snout in the cleaner water so he could drink. Then he shook out his fur sending red murky water flying everywhere before climbing out. Sighing he backtracked.. "I'm not okay, but I could be worse." He said his voice low. Carefully he licked the man's blood from his lips then glanced at Alaska. "Anyways.. I'll follow you, but I'm not.." he winced. "In the mood to..too..toooo." Sylas took a breath and sat. "I don't want to talk right now." He finally managed to murmur. He figured it was best to follow Alaska and not argue and cause himself more pain, but he didn't trust her that much.. "Are we going to find your friends?" He questions blinking then looking at her.

Sylas wagged his tail a bit and smirked. "Yeah okay. I'll teach you. Just know it might be a while.." he said chucking then motioned to his wounds. The big brute shook out his black dappled it white fur. "How long till we find your friends? I can smell wolves all over here." He mumbled getting slightly impatient.

"Well what are you waiting for? Let's go!" He barked smiling as rain feel on him. "You ran away? Hmm... why is that if you don't mind my asking?" Sylas said glancing at the she would then begin to run/limping run.
(Low muse.)

"He.. was nice." Sylas mumbled glancing at his paws as he walked. "His name was Court. He was a really old wolf who taught me so many things.. he taught me to hunt,fish,swim,track,scent,stalk, and heal myself to a point.." he explained.

(Either is fine with me also low muse

Sylas yawned a bit as they walked the nodded. "Yes. Like I said.. he was..old..that's why he died.. he was old.." he repeated then glanced are Alaska. "Never mind.. uh.. so who are your friends? Preferably what are there names so I know when we get their.." He comes out not sure why his nerves had spiked for no reason.

Sylas glanced up seeing wolves and shuffled his paws and licked his wraps that had began bleeding again. "I'm going to need to replace these soon.." he barked glancing at all the wolves. "Are these your friends Alaska?" He asked not really remembering these wolves.

Sylas watched the friends and took a step back. He didn't say anything as he was put aside for a the moment. The dark brute sat down and tore the wrap off all three of his large wounds. The bullet holes were fault small ,but the torn flesh he had torn made his wounds bigger. "I got get new wrap for this." He barked his voice deeper then when he was speaking with Alaska and it also his a slight hint of dominance while before when he was speaking to Alaska it was low and soft.
The large brute spun around and padded away to find more wrap once he found some he wrapped it around all his wounds and headed back to the group.

When Sylas padded back to the group he heard growling and saw a wolf. He knew who that wolf was. Miko. Those were the only two pumps he remembered when he was part of the pack. He talked to Miko once.. sighing Sylas padded over and stood beside Alaska. His wounds were covered by their wrap, but blood still seeped through. He figured they had smelled his blood... The large dark brute didn't speak and just glanced at Miko wearily before sitting and licking down his wraps. "You weren't talking to me, but I am Sylas." Came his gruff and gravely voice. Wolves who heard his howls would easily match up his voice with his howl. The big wolf dipped his head slightly. "Miko." He said lowly starting at the other brute for a moment.

Sylas huffed slightly. "I was bored and went to play in the woods then got lost. A male wolf found me and was going to take me back, but when we saw my dead mother he decided to take care of me himself." Sylas explained his voice softening. Then he glanced at everyone else as Miko spoke.

Sylas glanced up at Willow. "Oh. No it's alright dear. I can handle it." He said softly smiling at her. He didn't like wolves doing things for him... he felt wrong when it happened... even no he was a bit embarrassed that Alaska had to help him. You were supposed to be able to do things own your own.. but..maybe this is what I'm meant for..to be in a group.. and have friends.. he thought sighing a bit. The dark grey male then glanced are Duncan. He smiled slightly and walked/limped over towards him. "Hey I didn't catch your name. I'm Sylas by the way." He said and offered a wag of his tail so the other brute knew he was semi friendly.