Perhaps changed most of all out of all of the packs is this place. It was stripped out of its forested home and now instead lays at the edge of an ocean. The vast sparkling eternity of the water lays to the south of the land, while the rest of the land is made of rocky outjuttings. Gone are the trees, and all that remains for greenery are the short shrubs that dot the paths in the rock, and the moss that grows thanks to the spray of the waves. Further toward the shore, barnacles are a plenty, and look to cut the pads of those who slip on the wet surface. These extend out into the water itself, and the tough land has multiple caverns scraped into it, providing ample dens for the wolves that live there. Depending on the tide, however, the lower caverns may flood, and the vicious swirling water may prove to be dangerous as there is a strong undertide ready to pull unsuspecting swimmers to their doom. Even the tide itself is powerful enough to push intruders against one cliff or another. The ocean does provide, however, plenty of food for those who brave the waters - there are many breeds of seals and sea lions, though the males that protect each of these are vicious and territorial. There are also turtles that come ashore to breed and to lay their eggs - both the adults and the eggs themselves can provide sustenance to the wolves. But they must take care - the water is deep enough to allow sharks to come to shore from the depths below. Those unwilling to venture the waves or wet their paws with the moist sand of the shore can find snakes and hares in the rocky outcroppings, but they must beware the Komodo dragon and other monitor lizards that perch upon the shore - they are swift and move in groups, not to mention they carry venom in their bite that causes immense pain, paralysis, and prevents blood clotting. This is not the land for the weak of heart or the weak at all really. This is Uyaraut - ‘The Diamond in the Rough’.


I Want a Flood; I Want an Ocean

I Want a Flood; I Want an Ocean, to Wash my Confusion Clean


The ghost white brute was walking through the trees, at the edges of a packs borders. He was not sure what was going to happen with him and his new mate, but he hoped that things improved from here. Lately he had been lonely and depressed and felt like his life had no meaning. He could not tell if the emptiness he had felt for so long was being filled by his new love with Karla, but he knew right now he was happy with her and that was all that mattered. All that was left was for him to be officially accepted by the alpha of these lands. The pair had not yet called for Summer to ask for Aimery’s acceptance and so they had made a den nearby but still outside of the territory. The brute often had trouble sleeping though, and he was not sure if it was the new surroundings or something else but he often found himself wandering around at night.

Tonight was the darkest night of the month, a new moon was on it its way and it would take days before more light came from the sky. His white paws stepped easily through the trees, his mind blank as he lazily walked about. Audettes perked at the sound of a howl from within the pack. Even though he was not yet a member of the pack he recognized the type of call. The alpha needed his pack, and it sounded important and immediate. Aimery was not sure if it was okay for him to go in and see if the alpha wanted his help, but the call sounded urgent enough that he decided to go on ahead. The brute quickly ran back to his den, barking out to Karla to let his mate know where he was going and what was going on. With or without his new mate he quickly turned back to the border. He paused for a moment before going over the border, heading to where Summer had come from.

When he approached the smoky colored alpha, he went to a more submissive walk, tail tucked between his limbs to show he was not there to cause harm or any trouble. Summer’s yellow orbs looked on him and he stiffened for a moment. Aimery immediately began to speak, explaining the situation. ”Hello sir. My name is Aimery. I know my pelt may still smell of Abendrot but I no longer reside there. I have found love with one of your pack members, Karla. We have not yet asked your permission for me to join but when I heard your call I wanted to offer my help in whatever may be going on.” His bright green orbs showed that his words were honest and he meant the pack no harm. Summer did not speak but looked him over for a moment. ”Thank you. You may informally join my pack for now. Once we deal with this unwelcome intruder we shall talk more. But I know the history with Abendrot and Bright Moon, so my guard will not be let down around you so do not try and think this is a good time for one of Abendrot’s tricks.” The white brute understood what Summer meant, and he nodded his head respectfully, sitting with Karla if she had followed him, waiting to see who else would show.

OOC: LSVK I’m assuming you are the one running this disaster =) just want to let you know that I’m thinking of killing Aimery off, so if there’s an option for him to get killed/mortally wounded, I’m okay with that happening to him! Thanks love


**Aimery**Brute**Tied to Karla**No Heirs**No Pack**Older Teen**Brother of Ame, Aine, Arnou, and Amias**Son of Verity**Violet


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