Darkness tainted our souls, it infiltrated our lungs and breathed new life into our hearts. We three creatures of the darkness, we three threats in the night. We stand together. Over looking the landscape that seemed to be teaming with life and yet so dead it seemed nothing else lived here. They stand upon a knoll, watching all of those that twitch and slobber. Aelfgar had found Vain one day in the swamp after her mother had left for the war and not returned. She would pretend that mother had died, but knows deep down that she is alive, that she was holding out on them for a reason. She and Vain had banded together one night when the rains of winter had forced themselves into an empty den, washing out all the dead and left over bits from it's previous occupant. Leaving it clean, fresh and welcoming to the two wolves. They where only a year old but already they where proving to each other that they could atleast depend on each other. It had been a stormy night when they'd found Naberius, trudging through the mud like he owned the place. They had taken him in to but their newest member was still to young to join them perminently and so he only joined them on trips around his mother and fathers den when they wheren't off honeing their skills. Aelfgar was a warrior in her own right or atleast that's what she liked to think. Vainglory was pretty sure he could smooth talk his way out of near any situation and claimed the rank of leader of their small crew. Soon others would join them, they would gather a small force to fight back at the angels. They both had different reasons for hating the angels, Aelf liked to think she was avenging her mother for the one that stole her away from her, Vain to the wolf that caused his father to turn inwards and away from his family. Even in his utter vainity he loved his father and would do anything to get him back if only he knew what he wanted.
Today though, it is Nab that finds the pair near their club house,
"Mother is wanting us," is all he says, his voice has always been mature in how he acts, never wanting to be anything but what he was, a demon. He was special, more so than even the one's he calls friends, because his parents are a bonded pair that makes him special. This is what he's been told, this is what he believes, but the bonds he has created with the two pale creatures before him brings out a loyalty to the pack more so than anything. Demons or not they were part of the pack and to him, that was all that mattered. They had his back just as he had theirs. When he was older that is. He turns away and leads them from the club house and towards the scent of his mother and death.Vain had given Aelf a raised eye brow but had gotten up, if Lillith wanted them then they'd best get going. Aelf gave him a knowing shrug of her shoulder and picked herself up off the ground and gave her cinimon and white coat a shake before trotting after Nab. Vainglory takes more time than she, picking the bits of dirt and twigs free of his gorgeous coat. He keeps himself pristine, and where Nab and Aelf splash through puddles he would skip around them and find the better footing. Perhaps this is creating a more cautious nature to him, making him think before he rushes into something. It is a good quality to have in a wolf. He would like to take on his fathers role, be the one next to the Queen and help guide her and to do that he would need to learn from someone. Lillith and mother where the best to learn from he supposed.
As the two came into view there is another with Nab's mother. A young black pup, probably within age range of Nab, Vain comes in behind them and looks from Lillith to the dead male at her feet. Old, crippled perhaps, beyond his days. He deserved what he got in the pale and lavender eyes of Vain. Green orbes of Aelf slide liquidly from Lillith to the male and then to Vain and back to Lillith. Naberius walks past Locke to stand at his mothers side and rub his cheek along the outside of her leg before smiling wickedly towards the body
"Nice, I've often wondered what wolf tastes like" he said with his slightly pitched voice with all seriousness written in his golden orbs. Aelf's black tipped ears poke forward while Vain's face left a bit to be questioned. He didn't want to eat wolf. The thought made him queazy.
Hadn't dad said wolves who eat wolves go crazy he thought to himself and tipped his nose up some at the thought.
"Why did you bring this filth in here Lillith" he says raising a paw slightly as if to ward of the smell of such a wretched thing.
"Are we to study anatomy miss?" Aelf asked in a curious voice as she eye'd up the different parts of the male that she could see for this position. She wiggled next to Vain as if she wanted to move to get a better view of what was going to take place.
"Really Aelf, you need to get a different hobby" Vain said receiving a soft chuckle from Nab and a quick nip from Aelf
"fine fine, just don't get the blood on me whatever you do, I spent all morning getting the mud from Wraith out of my coat, I don't want to waste the afternoon doing that again" and blood was so much harder to get out without actually taking a bath, have you seen the waters here? not exactly bathing material.
"Aelfgar talks like this"
"Naberius talks like this"
"Vainglory talks like this"
Aelf - Nab- Vain | female - male - male | one - zero - one | no jobs | no mates | no bonds | iromar