A warrior was suppose to fight their own battles her mentor/father had told her, but was he wrong she found herself questioning. After all a pack meant you fight for every member, right? She wasn’t sure, but maybe she’d find out, for she was thinking about joining. Main reason she didn’t belong to a pack now was because there had always been something wrong with the others. The scent of another wolf had her turning her head to see a white teen duchess. She came forward and bowed to the alpha. Seriously, what was wrong with these wolves? As the fea spoke, she wasn’t sure whether to gag or giggle. It was obvious what she wanted, she’d give her props for being so forward, but it was clear she wanted something more than friendship with the alpha. She didn’t even know the male, so obviously she wanted something out of it, and more than likely it would be a rank or somewhere along that line. She looked to Scar again as he spoke talking to Edward. Apparently this wolf had never been told no, for he spoke of taking what he wanted, and all she could think was he was lucky it wasn’t her he so daringly snapped at like that. Devil would of shown him his place by than. Before she could dwell much on the thought, another wolf showed. A vixen, and she moved around talking, and made no movement toward the alpha. In fact she seemed more interested in Scarface, and Devil sneered as she spoke giving orders. Who did she think she was? From the looks of the alpha, he was nobody to mess with, and she wondered what would stop him from killing this foolish fea. As far as she could tell the only good thing she did was offer up a rabbit, but it didn’t look very healthy as it was half way decayed. A new scent hit her nostrils, as she decided she was going to join, and she turned her head in the direction it came, still safely hidden.
Another male, but this one stood out because he was coming toward them from inside the pack lands. She was thinking he was already a member when he immediately submitted fully to the alpha. Odd, she thought no loner was allowed in to pack lands till after they were accepted. Well, at least this one had submitted, even if he did seem a little odd, but all these wolves did. Heck, Devil supposed she was odd in her own way too, and she waited until the ivory alpha had accepted or rejected the submitting male at his paws. After the commotion broke, and everyone was told to shut up and sit down by Eric, who was clearly ready to back up his words, she watched with renewed interest. Line was told to leave, and Shaggy was given the job of overseeing that. When Skylight came forth to do it as well, she wondered if the alpha would be angry she had disobeyed, but she soon turned her attention to the couple who were being judged. One wolf said give them a chance, another spoke of them being fails, and she realized this was one of the new wolves was just joined. Edward and Bella gave threats of how they’d better get accepted, or they’d destroy them, and this caused a smirk from her. Pathetic.
Rising to her white paws, she allowed her body to move forward through the vegetation, making sure to cause noise, simply to let it seem as if she just arrived. If these wolves thought she had been watching them the whole time, they might become nervous. She didn’t want that, at least not a the moment, and she knew the wind hadn’t betrayed her. She saw another femme figure appear when she did, but she ignored the other wolfess for now as she made he way toward the white alpha. Devil’s paws stopped short of the border, near where the alpha stood, and she submitted in front of him, his head in her line of sight upon the ground. Exposing her vital belly and neck was the hardest, but she was determined enough to hold the stance. When he saw her exposed neck, she knew he would see the dried blood mixed with her white fur, and it wasn’t till then that she realized she had forgotten to clean herself up from the rabbit. She didn’t let any fear show, for she was sure he needed day guards, since he was supposedly a vampire. Besides, she was sure she could fight her way out of a situation to make a run for it. Normally she would of faced the threat, but with so many, even she knew it would be a failed attempt. Watching his reaction, she spoke, knowing she wanted to join this pack.
I’m Devil’s Angel, and I’m probably what you kind would call a day liver, but I’d still like to join under your rule.
She spoke, meaning she would do as he asked as her alpha, and more than likely that included day guarding the terra she thought. At least till the big, bad, and scary wolf came out to play. Waiting for a answer, her façade remained pretty emotional other than a excited glint in her orbs, and the occasional twitch of her scars pulling into a half smiled smirk. The two wolves threatening seemed ridiculous. Then she realized what she was doing right now. She had more important things to think about, like how she was exposing her throat to a vampire wolf. Would she be accepted or chased away she thought her chocolate orbs staring up at where she presumed the alpha‘s blue ones were.
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