Misery Business....(Iivie)

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I'm in the business of misery, let's take it from the top
She's got a body like an hourglass that's tickin' like a clock
It's a matter of time before we all run out...
When I thought he was mine, she caught him by the mouth

I waited eight long months, she finally set him free
I told him I couldn't lie, he was the only one for me
Two weeks, two weeks and we'd caught on fire
She's got it out for me, but I wear the biggest smile

Whoa, I never meant to brag
But I got him where I want him now
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now
But God does it feels so good
'Cause I got him where I want him now
And if you could then you know you would
'Cause God it just feels so...
It just feels so good

Second chances they don't ever matter, people never change
Once a whore, you're nothing more, I'm sorry that'll never change
And about forgiveness, we're both supposed to have exchanged
I'm sorry honey, but I passed it up, now look this way!

Odette

The hunting ground in perceptive was something of awe to the lithe slender milky white femme. Her green eyes were something of an off emerald color which stunned many and intrigued all. On top of that this female had attitude both good and bad unlike her sister who tended to be more grumpier than usual. Their paths had finally brought them together once more after they had arrived to Penori and decided it best to not stay together them being almost complete total opposites to say the least. However they had met coming into this hunting ground she had yet to explore already enjoying the benefits of the grassy area full of game she knew she would had to have settled for small game but now they could go for big game and be quite suited for the thrill of the chase. Now she shook the thoughts from her head and merely turned back to the oh so serious Oblivion with the frown upon her maw she spoke “Oblivion if you continue to pout I swear your going to step on your lower lip and trip” she said in a slight teasing tone meant exactly for that. Odette won a small smile of her brooding sister however the smell of approaching game seemed to catch the small femmes attention the heavy hooves coming closer and closer probably a herd of elk or perhaps Caribou.

Odette went into immediate hunting mode dropping her head low and creeping slowly up the hill to reveal a almost stampede of Caribou. Her eyes scanned the herd looking for old, sick or injured or perhaps a young calf. So many to choose from and yet so little time. She looked toward her sister and turned her maw to the back of the herd to see a struggling wounded buck with what looked to be an abscessed hoof “perfect Oblivion” Odette grinned. “I’ll pick him off and then we will have the thrill of the chase with that Odette charged into the cover of the trees. Silently stalking eyes never wavering from her intended target she waited so patiently and finally lunged a loud vicious bark erupting from her maw startling the buck and making him change his course. In a fury of hooves and antlers the buck called out to help but the rest of the herd ran for their lives leaving their wounded comrade to the jaws of the predators. Odette barked signaling to her sister and the chase was on at full blast with snapping jaws and the rhythm of heartbeats intertwined.

Oblivion

Sure Oblivion enjoyed the company of her sister but god she could just be so damn annoying. She snorted silently as her sister seemed to be having the best time of her life. However Oblivion hated the wretched scent of this land it hurt her heightened senses and just made her wont to sneeze so terrible. She groaned inwardly and was suddenly very bored and went into a very quiet brooding state. The dark grey femme with the black and white undertones stopped and smiled at her sisters funny remark it would be so funny is she fell on her face and messed up that wanna be pretty face of her. She sneered as she imagined her sister hurting her poor sensitive nose and couldn’t help but smile just a little overly big for a dark oh the great wonder of wishful thinking if only she had a power for accident she would be entertained for the rest of her dark life. While they walked Oblivion heard the off sound of thundering hooves from the Caribou herd and she heard her stomach growl rather grumpily as she figured she hadn’t had in some days and her mouth began to water as she tasted the invisible blood and flesh of the tender meat in her mouth.

She watched her sister and carefully followed her up the hill to investigate further. They were concealed and down wind the Caribou oblivious to their presence. It seemed her sister was having problems with scouting out potential prey and she knew to look to the back of the herd where the young old and sick tended to be. She pointed him out the injured buck and her sister seemed to find him to at the exact same moment. “Why thank you sister” she said rather smugly. She waited impatiently why couldn’t she be the one to lead the chase instead of sit here and be bored. She knew Odette was the spoiled one always got what she wanted. Oblivion rolled her eyes and waited as her sister headed down and hid in the trees until the right moment. Oblivion had to hold her cover though she was so excited of the thrill of the chase when her sister came out like a bat out of hell she had to plop her rump down like it was made of concrete. Her pink tongue rolling out her mouth harks up and finally after so many minutes her sister gave the bark she had been waiting for. Oblivion took off her clawed paws digging up certain debris and grasses pulling up the rear in this wild long chase trying to wear out this bull of a caribou.








Well there's a million other girls who do it just like you
Looking as innocent as possible to get to you,
They want and what they like, it's easy if you do it right
Well I refuse, I refuse, I refuse!


Whoa, I never meant to brag
But I got him where I want him now
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now
But God does it feel so good
'Cause I got him where I want him right now
And if you could then you know you would
'Cause God it just feels so...
It just feels so good...

I watched his wildest dreams come true
And not one of them involving you
Just watch my wildest dreams come true
Not one of them involving...

Whoa, I never meant to brag
But I got him where I want him now...

Whoa, I never meant to brag
But I got him where I want him now
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag
To steal it all away from you now
But God does it feels so good
'Cause I got him where I want him now
And if you could then you know you would
'Cause God it just feels so...
It just feels so good!

[iivie]

M a n i x ; ;

Lime green eyes glowed through the trees that out skirted a large field. Manix glanced over his shoulder at the mound of dark ebony fur that rose and fell again with soft breathing. Still asleep. His brother had often slept most of the daylight away, usually only emerging at late night hours, or the just after the sun sets and darkness shadows the land. Now he lay curled in the hallowed out tree trunk of a rather large pine. It was where they had stopped for the night; they'd been traveling, searching for their sister to tell her the news. With no luck thus far, they continued on their journey. Manix had just been out hunting, bringing back a rabbit for himself and another for his brother. It wasn't much, but it would last them several more hours. He had placed the rabbit in the 'den' beside Kyrious, but hadn't bothered to wake him. It was best not to deal with his attitude right now.

You, see... Ky didn't want to leave their homeland. He wanted to take over the leadership of their father's clan, unlike him. Yet it was their father that caused them to leave. The last words he said before he died. That's what brought them here. Ky complained the whole way, they didn't even know if their sister was still alive. After Sion's death, the clan had begun to fall apart anyways. That's what Manix kept trying to remind him as well. Of course, Ky was convinced that he would have been able to bring them back together. The one thing that finally persuaded him to go on this journey, was the chance of ruling his own rogue clan, and all the new possibilities to come.

With his belly semi-full, Manix padded through the thinning trees, to the edge of the forest, his gaze shifting over the grassy terrain. The sound of hoof beats caught his large, fox-like ears. Swiveling toward the sound, he crouched instinctively, and watched the herd pass. They darted crazily in different directions, running like mad, as if something was chasing them. He waited, but didn't see anything behind them... Until. An injured caribou half-stumbled, half-dashed across the field, chased by two wolves. Lifting his nose he caught their scents. Female. Both of them. His eyes darting back to the pine, he checked to see if his brother was still asleep. He was.

A smile crept across the male's face. Emerging from the shadows, he took chase, running alongside to the two females. He knew they probably wouldn't accept his help, but he thought it polite of him. By their scent he could only assume that they didn't belong to a pack. For they didn't smell of other wolves. He didn't expect to be allowed a share of the caribou, all he was offering was some help, though it didn't look like they needed it. "Just say the words, and I will leave you girls to your hunt, if not, I would love to be of assistance." A sly, playful grin crossed his muzzle, as he turned his fox-like face toward the she-wolves that ran next to him. Bright rays of sunlight showered onto his pelt, setting his deep crimson-orange fur aflame. The wind ruffled through his dark ebony mane, and along his black-lined back. His little black paws hit the ground softly with each step, as his slender figure glided gracefully across the land. Amazingly long, sharp claws dug into the earth for extra grip, as he pushed off the ground easily keeping up with the two.

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Odette & Oblivion

The white wolf ran the wind whipping at her face like she was a predator to be reckoned with as she and her sister ran they were tiring out this bull. Finally she looked back to her sister to give the killing cue when out of nowhere a wolf like creature came out of the woods. Her green eyes watching him come up to them she wasn’t sure whether to stop and fight or merely let him come up to them. Oblivion growled slightly her blue eyes watching him with a certain air of warning she wasn’t one to play with. They both kept running and she merely lifted her lip and let him speak as he ran with them. Odette spoke then in fast even spaced pants “yes you can join us and even get some meat” Odette laughed good heartedly looking back to her sister for her own acceptance which she gave a swift nod to. Odette was surprised her sister rarely gave her the ok which was utterly surprising. She gave Oblivion the cue and they split up into a pyramid one wolf on each side letting the unknown male take the flank. Then they attacked Oblivion going for the juggler Odette for the legs. It wasn’t hard the sheer weight of Oblivion knocked the bull off balance as her teeth sought out the tender neck as the Caribou squealed in pain kicking and merely breathing raspy. Oblivion delivered the blow the Caribou ceasing to move and she held the neck slowly ever so slowly cutting the large bulls air supply off and then it was over their first kill in this land. They lifted their head and let out beautiful howl signaling a good first hunt which had been successful. They then turned blue and green eyes to the brute who had accompanied them and Odette barked to him in greeting wagging her tail slightly. Oblivion stayed back slightly unsure but waved her banner panting heavily in her own moody greeting.

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Short black ears twitched at the sound of birdsong. The blue jays hopped from branch to branch just over his head, in the pine tree he slept in. Opening their maroon beaks to call into the air, chirping cheerfully. And noisily. Unable to stand it anymore, the large wolf slit his eyes open, revealing twin, blood red irises. Crawling out of his make-shift den, he stepped to his paws, and stretched each one individually. His muscular jaw parted into a wide yawn, abnormally long fangs glinting in a single ray of light that trickled through the treetops overhead. Closing his mouth again, he reached back into the hallowed tree trunk, pulling out the rabbit in his teeth and dropping it on the ground at his paws.

The meat was still a bit fresh, the blood still glistening and wet. He assumed Manix was out hunting more. Laying back down, he leaned toward the kill, opening his mouth and sinking his teeth easily into the soft brown fur, and down to the meat. After eating his fill, he left the shredded remains scattered across the forest floor. He stood, tasted the air, and made his way to the edge of the wood. Narrowed eyes shifted over the open land, nostrils slightly flaring. His brother had gone this was. "Fool. He should have never left the safety of the trees and entered open land so easily." There was much he still had to learn.

Instead of following his brother's mistakes, he stalked through the shadows, make sure to stay in hiding. He could still, just as easily follow Manix's scent from here. Quickly, he picked up two, maybe three more scents. One over all was blood. Fresh blood. The other two. Not so welcoming. Wolves. Now his pace quickened. "What has he gotten himself into this time?" He rolled his eyes at the question he asked himself inwardly, but broke into a run. He could be hurt, yet he was sure the blood was of prey, at least he had hoped. Still he kept to the shadows, each stride easily precise and silent.



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Manix was pleased with the white female's answer. He rewarded her with a smile, watching her turn to the black female, who nodded, also accepting his company. Dipping his head back, he allowed the two to run ahead of him. Grinning, he watched them run, the two each taking off in different directions. He remained where he was, keeping his pace even. The ebony female launched herself onto the caribou's hindquarters, while the other went for the hind legs. He was surprised the wild bull didn't kick her, as his legs lifted, cutting into the air frantically. The ebony female climbed across the bull's back, claws etching across his fur, until she made it to the neck. She held on tight, balancing well as the beast twisted, and jumped wildly.

Teeth cut through flesh, and the scent of blood hit the male's nose. He smiled, slowing to a stop just behind the others, as the caribou dropped to the ground with a thud. It didn't take long for him to catch his breath, and just as he had, the two females turn to look at him. Two sets of eyes gazing in his direction. One, a rather astounding green, the other beautiful blue. He grinned as they gestured to him by waving their tails and giving a friendly bark of greeting. He didn't know why his brother was so afraid of meeting new wolves, this wasn't so bad. Was it? Nope. Not at all. He dipped his head to each.

"It was a pleasure to accompany the two of you. You both hunt very well, but I'm afraid I can't accept your offer." He hoped his polite words would win them over. It'd been a lonely several days, he was used to living with more than one wolf, but since they left home, it's been quiet. Being around other wolves made him feel much more comfortable.



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Catching a glimpse of movement, he spotted his brother amung two other wolves. He had been right. The source of blood hadn't come from him, but from a caribou that lay dead, sprawled on the ground a few feet in front of him. The other wolves were definitely female, he could tell now. He watched them approach Manix, without any signal of aggression. Ahh. Now he saw what he was doing. He had misjudged him. Emerging from the shadows, he squinted in the bright light of the sun, and strode across the field. Chest out, head held high, he took each step gracefully, the muscles rippling across his large body.

"Afternoon Ladies."

Manix lifted his head, turning to look over his shoulder. Even though there was no need to. He knew that voice all too well. His ears flattened. 'Not now Ky...' "Don't mind my brother." He barked, turning back to the females with an annoyed look on his face.

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Odette

Odette smiled so softly it made the lines of her maw soften while she sat down upon her slender haunches wrapping her tail about her. She grinned “why thank you and its ok none taken its fine” she softly. “Isn’t that right Oblivion” Odette said a grin spreading on her maw letting her sister glare at her like a pouting puppy and the sound of her own stomach answering the call of fresh blood and food and Odette felt the days of hunger long forgotten and she moaned softly. However as he apologized to her she heard something her little harks swiveling her hackles rose her lips raising slightly to show those deadly lethal fangs. Her sister was already up her tail erect and hackles rose. Odette knew her sister fowl temper and was very deadly to all. Odette nodded to her sister pointing out the lone wolf now approaching them she smelt Manix on this one and simply relaxed though there was a slight tenseness about her body language. Her sister Oblivion had begun to lay down adoubly she didn’t care this male wasn’t that dangerous in her eyes. “Hello” Odette said to the new wolf turning her eyes back to Manix as he spoke and she giggled slightly. “What brings you two boys here” she asked curiously.

Oblivion

Oblivion wasn’t smiling she looked almost brooding that is until her sister spoke to her then the frown deepened. Why did they have to be so nice to everyone it made her want to gag. She shook her head her stomach growling and she had the sense to look embarrassed. She shifted her weight her harks catching the faint scent musk of a loner male but the brutes scent was also like Manix but to be careful Oblivions hackled rose her lip coming up to reveal her long deadly canines. She growled a vicious growl knowing she wasn’t playing around she handnt eating in days so that didn’t help her mood at all s he tended to get rather grumpy. She relaxed slightly and sat down watching the new brute with cold ice like eyes and simply looked at Manix and smirked adoubly she had a certain problem with his brother it seemed or was she wrong. She shrugged and stood coming up to her sister standing slightly taller and way more muscular no wonder she helped protect her little sister they were the only wolf they had for now that is. She merely looked on and Oblivion nodded her acknowledgment of the new male and turned to the kill to begin munching Odette waiting her turn as Oblivion had more of a dominant side to her.

[iivie]

Kyrious seated himself nonchalantly on the ground beside his brother, gazing at the two female's calmly. His red eyes caught every movement the ebony wolf had given, her body language showed that she wasn't one to be messed with. Though he knew he could beat her in a fight; but that wasn't why they were here. There would be no fighting. He would keep the peace between the two brothers and the two she-wolves. It may have been a different story, given a different situation, or if they had been males.

Before Manix could speak, he was answering the white wolf's next question. She was the more laid-back of the two, he could tell, for a laugh had passed through her jaws just before asking why they were here. "We're looking for someone." He stated simply, still looking the two over. He didn't feel threatened, but both females had great qualities. From what he could tell. Manix hadn't hunted that caribou by himself, actually he was quite sure he hadn't even helped. There was no blood stains on him, but he could be wrong. And the muscles on the ebony wolf were amazingly surprising to him. They would make wonderful clan members. He was always thinking about the clan, the clan that he someday wished to create and lead in this new, unknown lands. He was begining to see how perfect these lands were, how much better they were than the canyons.

Before giving them a chance to press him even further, he asked. "What about you? Do you two live in these lands?" His voice showed no fear, no agression, just curiosity. He was good at remaining calm, even under situations where others may attack within seconds. Manix was the same. He didn't pay much attention to their snarling teeth, and threatening, warning growl. He knew, he and his brother had a good chance of fighting them. Though he of course didn't want to. If they had been males, he knew how much Kyrious would have enjoyed a good challenge, but, like most males, he had a soft spot for she-wolves. So neither were worried of a battle raging out of no where.

Manix rolled his eyes as his brother spoke before him, but didn't say a word while he was speaking. Instead, he too seated himself on the ground, and watched as the ebony wolf tore the meat open. It was a good thing he had eaten already, still the scent of blood enticed him. Ignoring it, he awaited the female's answer to Ky's question. He was eager to learn about this new land and the possible wolf packs that lived here. Knowing that his brother was as well, he smiled, though his reasons for wanting to know were far different than Manixs'.

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Odette

“Looking for someone interesting and I don’t mean to pry but who is the special someone who had two handsome wolves chasing after them” she asked curiously a flirtatious gleam in the corner of her eyes. Hey there was nothing wrong with her flirting with both now though she was somewhat attracted to the fox one he seemed uptight now like he didn’t really like his brother or his brother was something else when not in the company of other wolves. Odette never noticed but her sister was always the same well not always she used to be neutral until they lost their mother then she turned Emo and then everything went down hill and their pack dying of starvation it was almost like a weird vague dream that was so real that it felt like it wasn’t. “No none live in these lands for its strictly hunting ground for all wolves though I am pretty sure you could probably have like a small pack here that could possibly go unnoticed” she said with a small smile getting up going over to the cooling carcass and biting off a hunk of big juicy meat and munching on it like she hadn’t ate in awhile. She was ravenous yet she didn’t want to leave their company unattended.

Oblivion

She was more into her food than the males sure the new one was roguishly handsome but she wouldn’t show it however her eyes kept glancing in his direction like a shy school girl. She filled her small tummy and was finally full. She went to her sisters side and sat upon her large haunches wrapping her dark grey tail about her. “Like my sister said there are no packs here however there are surrounding packs full of different Alliances” she said in dark tones but they didn’t carry cold notes. She merely looked at the brother her blue eyes trying to find the very being of their soul to see their real intention she figured everyone was out to get them. However immediately she grew quiet and was looked around her harks twitching she could still hear the faint rumbling of the caribou herd and then she was faintly aware of her surrounding nothing was here yet the birds were singing loudly once more it handnt got to abnormally quiet but she felt it had cause noone was speaking.

[iivie]

Manix spoke first this time, quickly, adding a smile for the female's compliment. "Oh, no, we're looking for our sister." He laughed, turning toward Ky, who had also been smiling from her compliment. "Yes. We're not sure if she's here, or if she's even alive. We just needed to get away." Manix was surprised at his sudden change in additude. Ever since they left all he had done was complain. What was he up to? Actually, it was pretty obvious. At the white wolf's next words, he stayed quiet, knowing Ky would want to talk about territory.

Hunting grounds... Kyrious was thinking when he heard the ebony wolf speak up about wolf packs around the hunting grounds. He nodded. The land seemed very large enough for what he had planned on doing. No one would even notice them. Not with their skills. A sly grin spread across his face. Turning to his brother, the two shared a conversation through their eyes. Manix somewhat enjoyed the idea of living in a clan under their own rules, but there was something else there that didn't want to do this. Something that was stopping him. He was like a mixture of his mother and his father, not all evil like Kyrious, yet not as kind as his mother. Still, knowing that he could have power was pretty nice. And the thrill of sneaking, knowing that he could so easily outsmart other wolves... it was too much. He nodded, to Ky, then the two males turned toward the two females. Each knew what the other was thinking. They would be perfect for their plan.

Though neither wolf spoke. Not yet. They would wait for the female's to reply to their last words before throwing this at them. Besides, they felt they needed to find out some more about them first. The most important question had still failed to be asked, nor answered. Did they belong to a pack themselves?




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Odette

“ A sister you say” Odette said with harks perked up. “Interesting you must have been separated when ya’ll were younger” she said green eyes upon the two brutes. She was somehow interested suddenly in their past. Which she was sure these wolves were too they knew death still clung to hers and Oblivions pelts however they were as healthy as any wolf however they had the smarts and the strengths on their side which made them a tag team of force to be reckoned with and that made Odette smile. She also saw the silent speaking through the two males and looked at her sister each of them having a silent agreement seeing her sister grin with a sadistic smile. Something was up and they sisters felt it call it a twin thing but they were opposites. Odette was actually quite excited and she stopped herself from asking the question ‘what are they really here for’ she thought silently knowing her sister had been on them from the site her sister would speak up she knew it and then all hell would break loose probably and Odette would more than likely watch what happened if these were the boogeyman of wolves Odette wasn’t much of a fighter she was more of a sly thinking and she was damn sure quick.

Oblivion

She simply kept quiet while the males spoke and she shrugged. “There’s no telling more than likely she is here in one of the bordering wolf packs however we just arrived so we don’t know however we did take the time to snoop around border” she said calmly though she did seem a bit uptight. She watched her sister and slowly Oblivion stood “it seems that not all you two are here for so please do spill it I don’t really like secret but I have a gut feeling something amiss about you two” Oblivion said letting her blue pools drill into them. She meant know harm however she was ever curious and didn’t like how the brothers were having silent plotting or silent agreements. She simply waited along with her sister who still had a nice smile on her face while Oblivion simply smirked and shook her peltage waiting watching they were either probably going to spill it or simply not say anything Oblivion wouldn’t force it out of them it was their decision not hers she wasn’t that evil or was she….

[iivie]

The two males nodded, but before saying anything, the ebony she-wolf spoke again. She was right, it was very likely that she lived here. These lands were a wolf's heaven, if anyone wanted to leave this place they must be crazy. This was the way Keenon had told them she had went. Manix felt he would feel better once they found her. Then the ebony wolf had said they had just arrived here as well.

Her next words didn't surprise the two males, but the way she had said it was very demanding. Kyrious didn't like being talked to that way, and he thought of every wolf lower than him, even his own brother. Though, there was something unusually attractive about the way she spoke. It led him to believe even further that she'd make a great addiction to the band he planned on creating. He gave another sly grin, with a daring look in his eyes. He didn't trust these wolves, he didn't know them, but something told him he should tell them. He'd need members for his clan, afterall. If they didn't like the idea, or they became tratiors, they'd figure out how to deal with it.

"You're very blunt. I like that." He avoided her question for a moment, pondering on his last thoughts, wondering if he should just come right out and tell these wolves. Meanwhile, Manix stayed silent, wondering what his brother would say. "We are planning on creating a sort of clan of our own." Kyrious told them. He would keep it at that for now. Figuring that they would press him with more questions, he decided to ask them one. "Are you two in a pack here or what?" He knew they had said they just arrived, but that still didn't explain if they belonged for a pack or not. All he could do was assume for now, so that's why he got straight to the point.

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Odette

She plastered her ears in shock a clan eh. She stood up and looked at both males “sorry for my sisters bluntness she tends to be on the pushy side” Odette said glaring at her sister who merely glared right back. Odette rolled her eyes and then looked back at the males “like she said we just arrived we have yet to find ourselves in the company of a pack however this clan sounds quite intriguing” she said with a grin making her green eyes shine with mischief. She sat back down on her haunches as the brute spoke about her sister good maybe he could kick some sense into her or perhaps they could join into this little clan. She smiled “so the clan how do you exactly join it” she asked Odette was more along the brain but she was more get to point and suffer later but there was nothing demanding about her tone just very very curious.

Oblivion

Oblivion watched the brute he seemed to not like her demanding tone but hey he liked it. She smirked and then nodded to what her sister had just said. Odette and Oblivion aren’t traitors you could trust them to back you up in some of the biggest fights yet you had to gain their trust. However as Oblivion watched she seemed to have an eye out on the dark brute Kyrious. “This clan you speak of is it like a band of rogue wolves who are outcasts in this dreadful world” Oblivion asked. She wasn’t dumb but she wasn’t the brightest crayon in the box if ya know what I mean. She wanted to know she was curious but she also remembered the little saying curiosity killed the cat and that stayed in the back of her mind. She smiled she was having fun this was the most shes ever talked in awhile and it was good to finally talk to someone of her alliance or atleast part of it. “Yes what do you need to do to get into sounds intriguing and I would love to join that is if it is fine with you two pretty sure Odette would love to join too “ she said solemly.

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Manix laughed, "I'm used to it." He half-glared at Kyrious, but gave a playful smile before turning back to the females. Kyrious ignored his brother's rude look, and continued to listen as the two females asked more curious questions and told them about their lives. When he was sure they were finished, he decided to answer the question they had asked about getting into the clan. "To be in the clan, one must pass the test." It was as simple as that. Manix hadn't realized how much Ky had thought about this, but he nodded in agreement. He remembered how life in the clan had been before.

"Marauder's band will only be expecting worthy enough members. They have to be approved by both me and my brother before admission into the clan. They must also prove their loyalty and go through the tests, training, and ceremonies."

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Odette

She smiled "im used to it to but she has a habit of not apologizing for her actions so that why Im here" she said. "A test you say that shouldnt be too hard now should it" she asked curiously. This clan business was getting more interesting by the minute and she was sure she wanted to be apart of be like a pirate of some sort oh how she loved it. "Sounds good enough to me when do we start" she asked curiously she was already ancy to start and she loved it. She was excited who wouldnt be to get the chance to be in a clan and become a dedicated member. She hoped her attitude wouldnt change. Well what could she said she was really really into this kind of stuff and wanted to get to know these oh so handsome wolves they were so dreamy.

Oblivion

Oblivion laughed at her sister "jeez Odette never before seen you so determined to start something that might get your nails dirty" Oblivion said. A grin formed upon her maw "yea we can hopefully pass these tests but Odette might decide to drool on you like shes doing to the ground now" Oblivion said a grin on her maw as her sister was having an awe moment staring at the bruise. " I swear if your mouth gets any bigger your going to step on it" she said. "yes could we start now I think it would be best to atleast try I mean isnt like we have anything else to do and I like a challenge" said Oblivion. She was pretty sure they would be good competitors but what beheld these so called tests would they be able to pass them without a problem or were they screwed. She waited for the brutes reactions to their high ethusiasm.

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Both males loved their enthusiasm, they wondered if the training would cause them to change their minds. Manix didn't know what Kyrious had in mind, but if it was anything like the old clan, he knew how hard it would be. Manix turned to Ky, both male's eyes translating another silent conversation. Turning back to the females both Manix and Ky spoke. "The test starts now." Narrowing their eyes, they tensed their muscles, and jumped into the air.

Kyrious leapt for the ebony wolf, Manix for the white one.

M a n i x ; ;

Slender black paws pressed into the white wolf's chest, knocking the two over. "Still think you can handle it?" He grinned, their faces just inches apart as he pinned her shoulders to the ground.

K y r i o u s ; ;

Kyrious knocked the ebony wolf backwards as while, their pelts blending together as they rolled through through the grass. Kyrious ended up on the bottom. He pressed his paws onto her shoulders, clawing into her fur to pull his mouth up to her neck. Parting his jaws, he closed them around her throat...

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Odette

She had been watching their body language and something was off. She seemed to tense when they rose and tensed themselves. When the lunged she thought both of them were going after her but she was wrong she had gotten the smaller of the two so this was the test eh fighting no problem. As she felt his paws pin her shoulder and his face oh so close she merely smiled like nothing was wrong which probably threw him off a bit. One thing she learned if they got you from on top and pin your shoulders use your hinds. Her smile broke into a deadly sweet grin and she used her hinds to scrap up his under belly and then with a small force kicked up making him go head over head over her. Odette scrambled to her feet lowering her head bristles rising. While he was down she waited until he got his footing wasnt nice to attack someone like that she didnt want to seem a coward. She lunged at him doing a slight zig zag pattern then she was on him teeth and claws tearing and biting what she could but it wasnt hard it was a test she her intention wasnt to kill but use force otherwise.

oblivion

She knew something had been up and she had been waiting and itching for some drama. She got it to as she heard the now part of the sentence. The next thing she knew she was going for a roll her ending up on top. She hadnt known the test was physical strengths. As she felt his teeth sink into her throat. She growled and it was deep and warning she could very well kill him and he could kill her now. She began to shake her head trying to loosen his grasp however it failed miserably and she took to things around her there to her right she saw it a big rock. She began to drag him and then from there she began to slowly but strongly beat his head against the rock making him loosen his grip and she was free. She got back a few paces and settle to glare and bristles rose along with her upper lip her blue eyes shining with hate. She was waiting his move.