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Mainly for Horizon Ridge wolves, but anyone is welcome. :)

Nighttime was falling quickly, changing the sky from it's normal hue to the rainbow of colors associated with dusk. Slowly, those colors were darkening to dark blues and purples, like bruises, until they finally became night black. The assassin used the darkness that rapidly approached the area to hide as he sneaked towards Horizon Ridge territory. The smell of the pack was getting stronger as he moved further north. He slowed his pace as he got closer and closer to the outskirts of Horizon Ridge.

In the back of his mind, he wondered how the yearling, Tiarnan was doing on the other side of the boundaries det by the rival wolves. He directed the youngling towards the ocean to scout out areas for his pack to penetrate, since it was less dangerous than being between Horizon Ridge and Blacktail Deer. There was a new pack created by the traitor Majesty on the coast, but he doubted they would cause much trouble as they settled into their new home.

Smelling the pack's markers closer now, the dark wolf ran towards the river and slid in. Trying to submerge himself as much as he can, he followed it deeper into the pack's territory, hoping to keep scentless.
I know you said "mainly for Horizon Ridge wolves", but this post is old enough that it seems like they're not going to reply, so... Mind if I join? Also, I'm taking into account how Majesty ended up leaving.

Majesty approached Totoka River with slow and easy steps. He had every intention of lounging there and perhaps practicing some fishing. Despite having an entire island to explore, the mainland still called to him every now and then. This time, he felt compelled to stick relatively close to home, though, so he decided to go no farther than Ravensblood Forest.

As he drew nearer to the river, he smelled faint traces of Silvertip Mountain on its banks, and immediately stiffened. He hardly recognized the individual scent, having only met the shady assassin a few times. The dark-furred Kaname never entered Majesty's minds. Honestly, all he could think of was Jinx. He had half a mind to turn and leave before his previous alpha spotted him, not wanting to cause a scene, but the need to apologize for that day in which he betrayed his pack was strong.

"Jinx?" he called out softly. "Is that you?"
Oh geez, I forgot all about this thread. XD But yeah, go ahead.

He turned back from his wading when he heard a soft whisper. It was asking for Jinx of all wolves? The dark-furred wolf turned, his eyes focusing on a figure in the darkness. He growled gently, knowing it to be only one person.

"Majesty." He slipped out of the water, standing a bit away from the former Silvertip wolf. "How nice to see you." he put on an obviously fake smile that bared his fangs menacingly. "Traitor."
Also, could we try and NOT break out into fighting/attacking because that would SOOO mess with the timeline if I suddenly had wounds that I never mentioned in later posts... >.< Feel free to have Kaname attempt to get him to talk, though. Also, I just reread this post and it sounds like sh*t, so sorry for that. My writing skills were not the best right there...

Majesty recoiled at the voice he heard, instantly realizing that he had made a terrible mistake. This was definitely not Jinx. It was a male voice. The owner of the voice stepped out of the water and turned to face him, and he grimaced. It was Kaname. Of all the Silvertip wolves, Majesty thought the only one worse than Kaname (besides Jinx) was Lecter.

"Hello," he replied icily. And then he bowed his head. "If you'll excuse me, I'll be going now." He did not want to stick around any longer, especially not since an odd and creepy chill had just gone up and down his spine. He turned and began to walk away, attempting not to look as if he was running from his former pack-mate.
Yeah, I thought as much. Everyone has those 'Oh my gosh, that was horrible' moments. Especially when writing. :)

The craven wolf excused himself and attempted to leave. Kaname growled softly and ran to intercept Majesty's departure. He squared himself in front of the wolf, muzzle to muzzle. "I don't think so." he snarled. Majesty had lost all of Kaname's respect the moment he defended that loner. He wouldn't mind beating the shit out of him right now, maybe kill him and bring his head back for Jinx to see.

"What made you assume I was Jinx?"