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= and you will be my witnesses = IP: 210.84.16.114 Posted on August 18, 2013 at 07:47:10 AM by Guardian
Why does the silly girl not stop running? Why does she shake and tremble and snap at him? He skids to a stop, mud and water sending his ever-so gangly young form sliding as he leans back on his haunches, young muscle bunching and tightening in an effort to slow himself down before he turns those beautiful eyes of blue and gold onto the dark girl who seems so….wild. For a moment he simply paused, head tilting as he frowned, watching the girl who seemed so very upset though he can’t work out why. The storm was not so dangerous, maybe it was a bit loud, but it really couldn’t hurt her. Maybe….maybe she was upset because her Daddy wouldn’t let her go off to the war either? That must be it, that, Guardian think’s would make anyone upset, this reminder of his own Fathers abandonment still stinging in his chest. He should have gone, he is going to be the next protector of the Angel line, so how can there possibly be a war without him….or Achilles? Yes, Achilles should be going as well, his friend is the Prince, the next King and ruler of Diveen and Guardian is his Guard, Achilles promised. Just try and keep them out of the next war!
For a moment the boy of black and read is given to turn his white speckled face back towards his companion, meeting the smirk of Achilles with one of his own as he teased at the way he hugged the white girl, a sister of some kind he thinks. Still, Guardian never hugs his sisters, related or not it is still a very dangerous thing to hug girls. Really he will have to tell Starfall all about it the next time he sees his Brother. No, it would never do to have Star infected like Achilles might very well be. The young males attention is focused entirely on his Prince in that moment, so much so that he hardly notices the advance of Vega once more, momentarily having forgotten the dark girl until the scent of sweat and fear seems to tug at the air again, handsome head tilting slightly as he swings to face the girl, leaping suddenly away, paws tripping and slipping in the wet earth as those gangly long yearling limbs tangle about each other in his panic, the boy tumbling into a heap with a yelp of surprise.
Hey! Whatcha snappin’ at me for ya silly girl? I ain’t dun nothin’ and now I’m all wet. Nawww, Papa gunna be mad when he gets home.”
He moaned the words rather loudly, attempting to pick himself back up off the floor, wet, dirty water dribbling from his muzzle and down his chin as he glared towards the offending female. What was her problem? He’d only been trying to help. He snorted, irritated as Achilles moved towards her, his own attention turning to the white girl from before, Baylee, who motioned for him to come and stand beside her, the boy shaking himself off, a futile effort considering the downpour before he trotted towards the older girl, taking a seat beside her, not to close of course, just in case he catch something. Red tipped ears flicked once more, about to speak when another wolf appeared, a very small black wolf with red fur like his own, touched in gold and with eyes that didn’t seem to match, this one launching herself at Achilles in much the same way, mumbling into his leg as she clung to him. Guardian felt his own eyes widen in surprise, how many girls wanted to hug Achilles? Why did they all want to do that? Why wasn’t anyone hugging him?! Not that he really wanted to. The little wet female turned herself around after a moment, calling herself Sage, sister of Achilles. This seemed to earn the girl a beaming grin from the older boy, his tail waving a moment as he regarded her.
“Ego custos sum frater tuus. Pater meus et fratres, qui de Insula. Sum Achilles Princípes praetorii Im 'iens ut postero suscéptor Angelorum, quae significat quoque protector tuus sum. Si vis potes mecum, consectetur Sapientis, ego mite ea meus Iob.”
(I'm Guardian, I'm your cousin. My Father and Isola are brother and sister. I'm Achilles’ Princes Guard and I'm going to be the next protector of the Angels which means I'm your protector too. You can sit with me if you want, Small Sage, I'll watch over you, it's my job.)
He nodded matter-of-factly, his latina significantly better than his use of the common tongue, although truly in that regard the tall yearling is merely lazy rather than incapable. Another wolfish grin was flashed towards this Sage, the real and official Princess of Diveen. Ha, he can’t wait to tell Mama he has met her too! Rubbing shoulders with royalty, after all, is a pretty big deal. Achilles words to Vega managed to reach his ears through the pouring rain, the black and red male fixing his gaze on his companion once more with a snort, leaping to his feet with a sudden bark as Vega sought to bury her fangs in his chest. How dare she attack the Prince of Diveen!
“Vega! Dun you be bitin him again or I’ll come over there and knock ya down I will. Achilles, how many sisters ya be havin’? Seems a damn lot to me.”
He eyed Vega warily once more, deciding the bite can’t have been to hard to merit disciplanry action just yet. Why was Vega so special? How come all his sisters looked so different? Really, only Achilles and Solaris looked the same as far as Guardian can tell. Oh well, maybe the royal family was a bit like his own, like how they had Meryl. His eldest brother didn’t come from Andromeda like he did, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t family. Shaking the thought away for now the black and red male moved once more, red legs seeming all the darker for the rain as he shook himself again, glaring upwards at the sky a moment.
“Alright then. Since I’m bein’ official protector of all ya Royal Angels I say we getting outta dis rain. C’mon, lets go into dem caves over there, eh? If ya’ll catchin some sickness I wouldn’t be doin’ me job real well now would I eh? C’mon Small Sage, ya better stick close to me while Achilles is busy with dat Vega girl. Les go.”
He turned, moving a few strides ahead before pausing to wait for the rest of his party. Really he’d much rather spend the day with just his best friend, Achilles, but if he has to guard the rest of them from the storm then so be it. He can do that, he has time. He grinned once more, beautifully handsome features gleaming even wet as he was before breaking into a trot, heading down the hill slightly and towards the cliffs, ducking into one large, open cave and out of the rain to wait for the others. The Angels are lucky he thinks, to have a Guardian Angel like him.
just like I should, I’ll getcha good Yearling || Azrael x Andromeda || Brother to Starfall, Celeste and Iophiel || No Mate || No Imprint|| Angel of Diveen
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THE RANKS
Lightning Queen
The Queen of Diveen. She may accept all challenges and block any steal. She is the sworn protector of the pack and all who reside here.
Thunder King
The Lightning Queen's mate and second-in-comman. He may accept any challenge and block all steals. He may accept new members. This position cannot be challenged for but is currently empty.
Whirlwind
This rank belongs to the closest advisor to the Lightning Queen. This wolf can block steals and accept new members. When there is no Thunder King, this rank may accept challenges. This rank cannot be challenged for.
Stormfront
These wolves are the protectors of the borders and are personal guards to the Lightning Queen. They may help to gauge new wolves and are essentially the domestic protector. In certain times they may be called upon to resolve domestic disputes, but generally they are tasked with watching the borders or staying close to the Lightning Queen. At times, information may need to be brought to the Stormfront who will personally deliver messages to the Lightning Queen.
Quake
The Quake is the lead warrior and in charge of the Tremors, who make up the brute force of the pack. This wolf is a protector of the borders and may accept new wolves. They may be called upon to help gauge a new member. They train the Tremors. Haze
The Haze is the head thief and secret keeper of the pack, charged with acting in the pack’s best interest and operating with a low profile. They train the Mists. They also act as a scout, relaying and finding out information. They work closely with the Tsunami. This wolf may block steals. Monsoon
The Monsoon is the lead healer and caregiver of the pack. They are tasked with healing wounds, assisting with births, and making sure that the pack remains happy and healthy both mentally and physically. They may also be called upon to boost morale through storytelling or other means. They train the Rains. Tsunami
The Tsunami is the lead diplomat and peacekeeper, tasked with protecting the pack from internal and external strife, as well as form treaties and ally with other packs in conjunction with the Lightning Queen and Whirlwind. They report directly to the Lightning Queen, and train the Tides. Blizzard
The Blizzard works closely with the Haze, but is more of an information gatherer. They may act as a thief at times, but are largely tasked with spying and scouting, reporting their findings to their superiors. Hurricane
The Hurricane is the head hunter of the pack. They train the Wind and organize pack hunts.
Rainbow
This wolf is the joker of the pack. Their job is to bring a smile to everyone's face and try to keep a light mood. They will be tasked with caring for pups and keeping an eye on them. They are the keeper of all types of fun and games for the pack. Gale
The Gale is concerned mostly with keeping track of the history of the pack, collecting stories and learning of events that might have happened long ago. They might tell history as stories to pups or create events in honor of those who have gone before.
Tremors
These wolves report to the Quake and make up the protectors and warriors of the pack.
Mists
The agents of the Haze, these wolves are tasked with maintaining order through more secretive means.
Tides
The Tides are diplomats and report to the Tsunami, they may be tasked with updating treaties or contacting allies.
Rains
These are the healers and caregivers of the pack, and they report to the Monsoon. They may be called upon as healers or babysitters. Winds
These are the hunters of the pack, responsible for feeding each member. They report to the Hurricane. Snows
These are the scouts of the pack, reporting to the Blizzard- they are involved with information gathering, both internal and external, and may be called upon as guerilla fighters of sorts should the time come.
Dusk
The general members of the pack, those who have not yet chosen a path or rank. However, they are still highly valued and may be called upon for other things.
Twilight
The apprentices of the pack, pups older than one who are in training.
Dawn
The innocence and the future of our pack.
Day
Esteemed guests of the pack.
Sun
Those allied with the pack, to be treated with respect and offered assistance.
Moon
Those who shine down upon us and guide us with their light.
Eclipsed
Those who have proven themselves enemies of the pack, they should not be trusted.
