The forest stands tall and lush here; ancient trees reach weather-twisted arms to the sky, fighting monster-like storm clouds back with their interlacing fingers. Shadow seems to lurk everywhere you look, but it spills calmly, coolly, inspiring a sense of stealthy calm or protection rather than unease. That is, if you've forgotten what kind of creature might be stalking just out of sight...Abendrot is a land cradled by the dark woods on all sides; in the center, some of the larger trees stay behind to reveal a small plateau - a citadel where this pack can gather and defend itself from invaders. There are, of course, softer sides to the land. Clearings here and there allow the sun to throw down its rays in incongruously resplendent gold showers. Ignore the lingering scents of blood spattered here and there along the borders: those do not concern you. The river on one edge of the territory is playful enough when it hasn't been gorged by violent rain. You can choose to note the ragged claw marks raked down tree trunks and the forest floor as friendly "Home Sweet Home" signs, if you wish.
All who treasure loyalty, order, victory, and the occasional indulgence of raw visceral pleasure are welcome, once they've been approved by the ever-watchful eyes of Abendrot's Alpha. But keep one thing in mind: no matter what your motive, this is not a fool's Paradise. This is the land of soldiers, assassins, and spies. This is ABENDROT.
Make up your mind quickly and prepare to prove your worth. You wouldn't want to add to those blood spatters, would you...?
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Posted on May 22, 2016 at 02:18:55 AM by Herchel && Sachael
_______________________________ The midnight princess that Sachael had cuddled up to was obviously confused. Her words were mumbled and slurred, sentences choppy and confused. The two toned seductress wound herself around the evening painted marionette again, her creamy visage fluttering next to one of her trilateral auditories. "Tell me what you see dear" she purred, watching the confused look as this nameless pet glanced between Herchel and Sachael and another varg whom had showed up. Upon their arrival, the midnight and ivory vampire had every intention of at least sampling the delicacy that had stumbled into her paws, but now a new plan was forming in her mind. The girl before her was hazy and practically unintelligible. Midnight and Daylight paws dance away from the coal beauty toward her carbon copy, and the girl giggled softly, whispering something softly into her brother's ear. Satchael tossed a coy glance at the male whom had come closer, and now was attempting to speak to Macaria. "Dont bother with her dear she's higher than misty mountain itself." The command was firm, a fair warning. Inky masked lanterns of fire turn back to the dark femme balanced precariously upon her paws. "What did you take honey? Let me help you." Behind the pair, Herchel's anticipation for whatever his sister was planning built. Hellfire portals bounce back and forth between the three wolves and finally, he decided it was time to join in. Stepping forward Herchel rested a gloved leg upon Macaria's shoulders, his muzzle kissing her ear softly as he whispered "Don't listen to her, you just need to follow my lead." As quickly as the bi-colored warrior had appeared at Macaria's side, he vanished, advancing toward the new male that appeared. Suddenly halfway to his target the gladiator sprung forward in a full sprint and barreled head on into the dark falcon, the sheer force of impact forcing the wayward boy upon the ground, collapsed at Herchel's paws. Meanwhile Sachael had resumed murmuring honey filled promises to the hazy princess beside her. "You just need to eat, and look, my brother caught you something. You'll feel better, I promise." _______________________________ |
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