Alusia set off into the flatlands, to discover its secrets and wildlife. She had heard of packs there and set out to discover them. She needed to know who was friendly and who was not. Potential allies can be very valuable, however that was not what the pale female was here to do today. She wanted to find weak spots in the packs, that way if there was an attack, the Spine would have an advantage. She trotted up a pack's boarders, which was clearly marked. Not wanting to be discovered she kept low to the ground, and backed up to keep a good distance from the boarder.
Morgana was having a boring day. Plain and simple. She was agitated by far. She hadn't ripped apart something in a long time. She had even encountered a squirrel who had dared sprint right past her, shocking her to no end. She growled ferociously at the small, fuzzy creature. She chased the tiny thing, up to the point where it had scurried up at tree and looked down at Morgana in a mocking way. Morgana was in a bad mood. And it wasn't improving.
It wasn't long until she came across a wolfess who seemed to be having a rough day. With the wind blowing all over, Alusia knew she was going to be found. If the strange female didn't see here, she would surely catch her scent. Finding it would be best to introduce herself, she left her hiding spot and approached the stranger, who had midnight fur, the complete opposite from hers.
The pale wolfess wasn't overly confident, but she was in no way submissive when entering the strangers sight. She was not sure how this wolf would act she greeted the strange female in a kind, relaxed tone not looking to cause trouble. "Hello" she said confidently, trying to make sure she didn't sound weak.
She trudged along, hoping to find something to take her agitation out on. She halted and sniffed the air, there was an unfamiliar scent nearby. The scent was from outside her packs boarders, but still , she was just so curious!! She followed the scent to find a pale female, wandering about the forest. She looked like she had been traveling quite a bit. The female looked a bit younger than she was. Against the snow, Morgana's pelt was clearly outstanding, so she wasn't surprised when the she-wolf came up to her and greeted her. Morgana growled quietly, just for precautions .I am Morgana, she said in a strong, intimidating voice, You are? Morgana didn't normally didn't socialize with strangers, but she was just to damn curious.
She listened to the strange female introduce herself, and was surprised she wasn't bombared with intimidating questions. She heard a low growl come from the stranger, but it was really the only sign of aggression. However Alusia kept a close eye on the female to make sure she didn't attack.
"Alusia" she said with her still relaxed and friendly tone, to hopefully get on Morgana's good side. It was clear the midnight wolfess was part of the pack the pale female has been watching, so she needed to seem innocent, but not weak. Alusia needed to know the pack's name in order to report anything back to Cara. So with a tilt of her head she asked politely "what pack is this" praying the obsidian wolfess would tell her.
Morgana was not stupid. When the she-wolf asked for her to tell her the pack name, she was hesitant. Let's turn this around, she thought to herself. She responded slyly, Why do you want to know? Hopefully she could get something out of this pale weasel, something important. If this she-wolf..Alusia, was a spy, this was the perfect opportunity for Morgana. She was yet to prove herself to her pack, to the dark Alpha.
Cold eyes watch from the darkness, watching his pack mate face down the white stranger. he breaths deeply, but from his hiding place in the shadows, the huge brute can smell nothing of this female's stench. It was long since he had last had a chance to toy with a wolf, especially a female, but for now he sticks to the darkness, watching and listening intently. He will let Morgana handle this on her own, but if the other as much as raises a paw against his pack mate, he will set upon her, teeth and claws flashing ivory.
But he waits, silver eyes watching. Always.
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Alusia listened to the female question her. The pale female was not about to tell the truth, but she needed to be convincing in her lie. She answered the female almost immediately to make it seem like she was telling the truth. "I'm new to these lands, so I just wanted to know, what packs are in the area" she said calmly, and stared at the stranger waiting her response. Oblivious to the male watching, Alusia kept a close eye on Morgana ready to attack, if she dare try and intimidate her. However on the outside the pale female seemed calm, and friendly, acting as innocent as possible.
Sorry for the short reply, im sick:( And yes besties Sop!!
Morgana was aware Crescendo was watching from afar, she could smell the scent of a fellow pack member from quite away. Morgana knew that the she-wolf didn't have a chance against her and Crescendo, so she replied casually, Blackfeather Woods. Maybe that was enough to scare the pale female away? Though she had her doubts. If this female had the guts to come across this land, even talk to Morgana, she was strong inside.
Crescendo kept his stance and silence in check, though all he wanted to do was confront this female. If Morgana hadn't been there, he would have had his fun with her already.
Blackfeather Woods. That was definitely an interesting name, a name that sounded powerful and dangerous. "Your pack name has a sense of power to it, a threatening echo of death, impressive" she said and gave the dark female a crooked smile. There was something about this pack, Alusia could tell they were not the cuddly type of pack, no. The pale wolfess imagined these wolves being assassins, thieves, liers, yet she would not be intimidated by them. Ever pack had its weakness and the pale wolfess intended to find out this pack's worst fear.
Morgana is gonna get a little scary the next few posts, but don't worry, she wont actually hurt you:)
Still, the name was not enough to stir up the girl.
Morgana growled, No, not death, The threatening echo of slow,inhumane torture, pain beyond anything you can imagine, the echo of having your ears ripped off and your belly sliced open, having your eyes scratched out, and your body torn apart while in complete consciousness, making you lie in a pool of your own blood, The echo of unimaginable pain to anyone who crosses its members. So yes, death, but only when you beg for it, She paused, putting emphasis on 'beg'. So you think you can come here, attempt to spy on us, and expect not to get punished? This pack has the echo of no weaknesses, and unfortunately for you, no mercy. She motioned for Crescendo for him to come out of his hiding spot. So I suggest you tell me exactly who sent you, she growled.
Crescendo slipped smoothly out of his hiding spot and lunged toward the female all in one motion, looking only to hold her down while Morgana got what she needed. He would not hurt this female, no. Someone had to get out that they were not to be messed with. Maybe, on the other hand, a single scar would be a reminder of the pack, if she would lay still under him and let him carve it. Nothing to drastic, just a little pain to remember then by...
[size=medium]WARNING:[/size] [size=small] A Bit Of Foul Language!![/size]
Everything happened at once and then Alusia found herself under a dark male. Her belly now against the cold ground, she looked up at Morgana letting out a snarl. She wouldn't tell them shit about Cara or the Spine, she would rather die, but an idea popped into the pale wolfess's mind. Alusia immediately lowered her tail, and flattened her ears against her head, acting as if she was afraid of these two. "Mara sent me" she said while she let a tear escape her eye and told the lie like it was the truth. The pale female was going to make sure these wolves believed her even if she had to look weak.
This was the perfect plan in Alusia's mind, let these wolves hunt down Mara, that way the Spine doesn't have to. The pale female was unsure if these wolves even knew of Mara's existence, but it doesn't matter because they know about her now.
WARNING: FOUL LANGUAGE AHEAD!!!
Bullshit!, Morgana spat. She wasn't stupid. This female had too much spirt to give up information at one little attack. That had been the first mistake the pale female had made, showing her true colours before changing it. There had to be something she was hiding if it was worth lying. Maybe there was going to be an attack on BlackFeather Woods? Who knows? But she would, soon. She nodded to Crescendo, she knew what he had in mind. He always liked to mark his catches, so he would forget the pain he gave them, almost ownership. I'll ask you again, WHO SENT YOU?!, Morgana boomed. But then she thought, what if the female wasn't supposed to be spying, what if she was supposed to be doing something else? What exactly are you supposed to be doing here? What information can you spill for us? Morgana questioned the female. Now answer my questions, Morgana asked nicely; BEFORE I SLIT YOUR THROAT!!!! She belowed well...not so nicely. She would get infotmation from this pale little worm wether or not she had to torture it to death, if that's what it took.
A shallow cut was all that it would take to scar her. The spiral...yes. He was oblivious to Morgana's little tyrant, focusing on her shoulder instead. One day, wolves would learn to fear the mark...
With a claw, he began to trace lightly the mark on the fae's shoulder, making sure she was crushed beneath him at all times. Suddenly, he pressed a little harder, just enough to rent the skin a tiny bit, marking out his slashed spiral with a thin line of blood.
"You know what we do to spies, girl?" he whispered in her ear. Then louder, so Morgana could here, he said. "We put pesky wolves like you in the web, where every wolf in the pack can have a ...turn with them." He laughed, and lapped the wound on her shoulder. It was shallow, but bled. "And the blood of a girl is very sweet" he murmured, lapping rhythmically at her shoulder.