Wolf RPG

The masked boy stumbled, his feet tired of walking for so long. He had watched the cold starry sky turn into another day, for he had traveled all night. If his feet weren't in so much pain, he felt like he could still go on but he knew it was time to call it quits. Suddenly, the smell of death hit the inside of his nostrils and he sneezed loudly. It didn't really smell like a dead body, but perhaps this was the smell of the underground where Hades lived, taking lives without a sorry. It felt warmer here though, another sign of Hell in his mind but his body liked the heat way too much to turn around now. He walked further, ignoring the horrible smell that made his head pound.

Water was the first thing he heard, but not the streaming kind. This was no river, nor the sea for it was too soft. At least, he thought so, having never encountered the ocean or the sounds that it made. His nose was getting used to the grim smell, and he soon found himself at the edge of a hot spring. He had no idea what it was, but he felt the warmth coming off of it and he slowly dipped his muzzle in the wetness. As soon as the warm water made contact with his cold face a chill ran down his spine, and he knew now that this was the perfect place to rest his feet. He slowly put his left front leg in the heated water as to see how deep it was, and when his paw hit the ground of the big puddle at a reasonable depth, he got in. He closed his eyes in delight, soaking out the weariness of his bones and sighed. Finally, a place to rest, he thought.

This time, she had a perfectly valid reason for leaving. Well, halfly valid. Semi-sort of ishly valid. It was real, okay? Cooped up in Blackfeather was good for the soul, yet she couldn't help but to wonder what was outside the dark abyss of her territory. She wouldn't wander far, she had priorities, yet it would not stop her from venturing. Nobody would even notice she was gone. Her journey into the teekon had been very quick, so many months ago. There had been no time for sightseeing or whatever, all that mattered was finding the Dark haven in which she would succeed. But from time to time, she got curious. Stepping over the blood soaked territory lines made her uneasy, yet she would not be satisfied staying back. Back in a flash, she thought as she passed over.

She did not leave the flatlands, but journeyed to a new place she had never even seen. The sound of water nearby had her wondering if she ended up at Duck pond again, though the area smelt quite different. The scent of another tensed her muscles. Strangers were all so weird, especially the lone wolves, which in was she much superior. Sometimes, the didn't dare try anything, and others were just plain stupid. And to think about the one who showed up at their borders, who didn't leave with their life was just eye rollable. But no, she was greeted by a wolf, in a puddle. Thoughts confirmed, she sighed. Trodding up to the stranger, the coldness in her eyes and in tone was still valid though she was intrigued by what he thought he was doing. Maybe it was a mad one, she became wary even though it was common knowledge that her pack was infact the one that housed homicidal sociopaths. "What are you doing?" She looked baffled at the male. It was cold in temperature, and unless the stranger wanted to get sick she had no idea why he wanted to simmer in the water. 

Moments passed, the warm water slowly turning colder to him, his body getting used to the warmth. Getting sick was the least of his worries right now, seeing as how a cold was easily cured by someone with knowledge of herbs like himself. Unless it was really really bad, but that would NEVER happen... right? 

A whiff of another presence touched his senses. He opened his eyes after his nose detected the smell, through the stink of Hades' armpits. He caught the glimpse of a dark wolf nearing his little warm puddle. After reaching a safe distance, it spoke. It's voice sounded much like you would describe the stranger's eyes; cold. His optimism ignored her rather rude sounding words, and he grinned.

Restin' my sore body. He answered short, his cheery voice overpowering the sounds of the water. What about ya? What ya doin' over here? He chipped, his grin now fading into a warm smile. He wanted to get out of the water, but thought it might come over as threatening to this new face, although he was sure he looked less frightening than this female looking figure.

Her brow furrowed at his words. He was resting.. in a puddle? Boy, the Teekon was sure getting rough these days. "In a puddle?" She tried to confirm, though she was certainly wary of the male. His accent reminded her of Macbeth, though the two males looked nothing alike. Infact, this male was rather average than something to be frightened of. If worse came to worse, she could most definitely take him down. Although, maybe he was just ordinary with a water fetish and she got him all wrong. One could never be too sure. 

"I'm on important business," She replied haughtily, though it was complete bullshit. That was the best thing about strangers, you didn't even need to be serious with them. Depiction was perfect for time like these, and they never even suspected anything. She could play the innocent little schoolgirl and there would be no question if she was a trained Assassin or not. He remained standing in the water, to her suspicion but she decided not to question him further. Afterall, she didn't want to offend him of his fixation. Returning a forced smile, she remained calm, laughing internally at her own deviousness. On the outside, she was a nice, calm, bright individual with absolutely no ulterior motives. And she made quick work of shielding away the Dark Mark brand of the Brotherhood on her shoulder, from view. Anyone living within the Teekon long enough could easily recognise the mark and turn hostile, which she really didn't need.

The young boy saw the dark female think about his words, and he chuckled when she announced her thoughts out loud. Indeed. He responded blankly, trying to sound as serious as he could be. He had always been a doofball, and he wanted to keep that title. Normal was boring, his sister once said to him, and he agreed. Damn, he missed her presence so much he could just scream. Why hadn't he gone with her again?

Important business, huh? Important business here? A smelly piece of land full of warm puddles didn't seem like the place to attent to such business, but who was he to judge. He was sitting in one of these puddles, for peach sake. But now, she had made him curious. For who was she doing this? Why? 

Oh, really? He responded, a light smirk hidden in his features. Is it top-secret? He asked, his head tipping to the left.

She nodded in confirmation at his words. Yes, her mission was so top secret that's why she was talking to him about it. "Super top secret," She wanted to scoff, but silently held back the laughter that threatened to blow her cover. "Like, I can't even talk about it," She leaned in, whispering with the slightest hint of amusement. She wondered how far this would go before she or he dropped the act. She straightened up, pretending to look around worriedly for anyone listening in. The whole thing was quite amusing, and to her surprise, she found that acting was something of a hidden talent.

"Do you want to know?" She smirked, leaning in once more. Where would she go with this? Perhaps lure him onto Blackfeather territory for her collection. The last captive had died.. or had he escaped? She had left it to Mikasi to deal with the mutt, not returning to wash out whatever was left of it from Wolfskull. "But you'll have to come out of the water first," She played along, the idea of knowing a secret was bound to catch his interest. Her tail swished, the fake excitement getting to her. Or maybe.. No. She couldn't do that. Fake seducing someone was below her standards, and besides, she was spoken for. But it wasn't like she was serious anyways, Kove really wouldn't mind a little fun. Would he? Shaking away the silly idea, she refocused to the male, feeling quite daring to say the least. 

The boy listened carefully to her words, getting excited when hearing it was secret. He liked hearing secrets, although the right side of his brain whispered that she was lying. If it was so super top secret, why would she tell you, stupid boy? He ignored the whispering in his head, too naive to believe that strangers would do him harm. Sure, there were... less nice individuals in this land, but he had yet to meet them. The dark female eyed around them, and even Magnus played along in her little spy move. There was no-one around, which was good. Hopefully.

Hoho, this was getting interesting. Of course he wanted to know, who wouldn't? The fact that he had to get out of the water first was strange to him. His naive nature only went so far that he would get out of the water, yes, but if this conversation would lead him to follow her, he would refuse. He had a mission to complete as well, travel to the South and go as far as he could to find a place where he belonged.

He slowly got out of the puddle, first his dripping wet front legs and then hopping out with a bounce of his bum. It had to look comedic to some, but it was actually kind of challenging to pull off as well as he did. After having all four of his paws on dry land, he shook his fur dramatically, like a hair commercial. Water went everywhere, and he wondered if he had hit the female with his super fabulous shake. He chuckled as he stopped shaking the water out of his pelt, and returned his gaze to the dark female. Well, tell me. He said excited.