It had been about half an hour since Twist had been accepted into her new home. Very good, good. Twist needs home. New pack help Twist be good, better than Twist in old pack. She thought to herself, reminding herself of the reason her pack had sent her. To be logical. Ha! What need is logic, Twist can live fine without this logic. She thought as a grin slipped on her maw. Her black paws carried her through her dark new home. She was eager to meet someone new, a new packmate, and yet nervous what they would think of her. Would they see her as every other had? Laugh, laugh, think Twist is strange, different, strange. No! Twist will show pack, Twist is good wolf! She thought with satisfaction. They would see- she was normal, just like everyone else, nothing to be made fun of.
Morgana wandered in the shadows of the dark forest,mumbling to herself as she often did. She stopped abruptly, catching the scent of a new she-wolf nearby. Ugh. Not another one, she thought, thinking that his female was probably another stupid one, thinking that a big, dark scary forest didn't have anything that could hurt her in there. Morgana scampered along, finding a dark female, not any different to the wolves that habitated her home. Immediately, she recodnised that the female was from her dark pack, therefore not an unfortunate tresspasser. She cautiously approached the female, but kept her posture strong, giving a small growl to show that bigger wolf in the situation. She found that it was best to assert domination before things got out of hand, as they usually did. Though she knew that pushing a wolf too far, would cause them to snap. But that's what she was best at.
Twist scented her coming, another dark female arrived. She wondered how many dark females were here, already three at least with her, Meldresi, and this one. At her growl Twist immediately dipped her head in respect before lifting it and smiling. "Twist new to Black Feathers Wood. She-wolf's name? Twist name Twist." She verified, her question asked with a tilt of her dark head. Time Twist make good impression. She thought, reminding herself to stand tall, be nice, and most of all act logical.
Morgana is gonna be a little rude this post. It's just her character ;)
Morgana tilted her head in confusement to the way this..interesting..female talked. It was clear there was something seriously wrong with her. Although, Morgana thought that the way the female talked was almost...intimidating, giving a creepy effect, perfect for the personality of a wolf in BFW. But she didn't dare show it, Morgana was not one to compliment strangers. Morgana acknowledged the submission towards her. Hmm, at leased she has some brains, Morgana thought to herself. I am Morgana, she spoke clear and strong to the strange she-wolf. Morgana's posture didn't change, showing that she was far from weak, even dangerous. What brings you to our pack? Morgana asked, not wanting to say something rude and start a war with a fellow pack member.
np! Also I need some feedback, so honestly how does this table look and how can I make it better? Or should I just get rid of it?
Twist smiled and wagged her tail a little bit. Nice to meet Morgana. Twist was thought as strange by old pack. Old pack sends Twist into wild, Twist figures no problem with staying in new pack. Old pack says Twist needs logic, say Twist is strange.
She shook her head as if disappointed in them. She wasn't embarrassed by the fact she'd been kicked, rather she was frustrated that they thought she needed more. Personally Twist thought she was perfectly fine.
Wow it looks great!!!
Morgana smiled forcefully, well I'm sure you'll fit just right in here, most of us are strange too. Morgana couldn't help but to feel a little compassion for the unfortunate female. For a second she felt vengeance towards the pack that had hurt her new pack mate. It was the kind of wicked exterior that would build up while being in the dark pack, that Morgana admired about this female, Twist. She figured that befriending this female would do her some good one day. So she went along on oth the kindness.
She circled the female, I'd watch out for some wolves though, the whole kindness thing won't work with them, Morgana coooly stated. She frankly didn't care what trouble this female got herself into, but she felt like it was her duty to warn her, out of the little sliver of kindness she had left in her heart.
thanks! Just testing it out.
Twist grinned and her tail wagged rapidly when Morgana said most of the others were strange and she wasn't alone in weirdness. Good! Twist feel not lonely with other stranges. She wondered if Morgana too was strange in her own way. Then she mentioned that there were some wolves she'd watch out for. Twist raised a questioned brow with a tilt of her head. Oh? Who do Morgana watches for? Twist see no reason for unkindly.
She said. She wondered with a thoughtful frown if any of these unkind wolves were in Black Feathered Wood.
She didn't want these wolves to be unkind to her just like her old pack.
Not wanting to name names, Morgana gave it neutral.
Many wolves here do not harbour any kindness in their souls, or hardly at all. But you shouldn't worry too much, they wouldn't hurt a pack member, She explained to Twist. Or I think, she muttered silently. To be honest she wasn't at all sure that any other pack member wouldn't hurt eachouther. Just give them respect, and you'll be fine, she finnished. She found that most of the wolves she encountered had only wanted a fair amount of respect, and you could avoid all trouble.
Changing the subject, she asked, Where do you come from? , You don't look like you are from around here. It wasn't that Twist didn't LOOK like she was from here, but something, she felt, was different. Since Morgana had arrived in the Teekon Wilds, she had never thought to venture out again. She was attached to the Wilds, like it was her home. She had never had a home before.
Twist let out several disappointed tsks. Too bad their pack had these unkind souls. She temporarily pondered if she could use them in her potions since they weren't nice anyway. Being killed for a potion would be an honor. She was snapped back to the conversation when Morgana said to just respect them, and she'd be fine. Twist nodded. When Morgana said she didn't look like she was from around there, Twist nodded again. Twist from south, headed north because pack's suggestions. Also headed little west.
She told Morgana. The journey had been almost two months- but hopefully it would be worth it in this strange new land.
Morgana nodded, understanding. She found herself wondering how long it had taken to get here, from so far away. She had been born far north but had no desire to return, she had nothing there. She estimated that both their journeys were about the same time span, except she had made the journey at a very young age. She was curious, So you come from the south, how long did it take you? How is it like down South? She was just too curious, she had never been down south, she would have to visit.
She found herself wondering if there were packs like the one she was in down south. Or were they all those good praising ones.
She could change that.
Twist tilted her head. The south was different from here indeed. Took Twist almost two month! Sent off at beginning of year. Scattered Packs, less than here, much warmer than north, some more trees.
She explained to Morgana. Twist's coat was thin and not made for freeze, but she could handle it. Or she could try. She wasn't sure what to think about more packs nearby. There were barely anymore trees, just by a little, a little more forest and a little less distant mountains.
Morgana listened intently to Twist, remembering each word.
2 months? She could do it. She had done much more traveling before reaching the Wilds. Morgana liked this she-wolf, which was quite unordinary. Normally she had a distinct detest to defective wolves or ones that were too happy and joyus. The only companions she had were Crescendo, Kove and Kadence. And she could see Twist being one of them. What made you join Blackfeather Woods?, may fear it, not want to join it. It was almost obvious for her character was particularly evil, but Morgana felt like there was something else behind Twist joining BFW. Maybe she was a stalker or a serial killer, not that she minded much. But she was just so damn curious.
Twist lietened as she asked. Why had she joined? Twist thought it over for a few moments before replying. Twist think better chance of life with protectation and friends around. But old pack think new pack beats logic into Twist. Think Twist is mental ill, insane, because thing. Talk, Kill, Craze Eyes. Craze Eyes!
She exclaimed as her truly crazy eyes widened and she pushed her face slightly closer to Morgana's. Twist's eyes went back to normal size as she continued. Twist follow order, though she is fineness.
She said, rolling her eyes at that at the thought that she needed logic. Logic was not necessary. Twist had never qualified, though, whether or not she thought herself to be insane.
Morgana leaned her head back as Twist moved here's forward. Yep. Definitely crazy.
But Morgana had to give it to her, it was intimidating.
As for logic, Morgana didn't bother herself with it. Sure, she was realitivley smart, but she didn't normaly use it. You don't need logic. You need a voice to talk to besides your own, Morgana mumbled, directed to Twist. Morgana knew about the thin line of sanity, and what it took you break it. For her, it wasn't very much. Allshe needed was a day without tearing her teeth into a squealing creature to break that line. And for the next few hours, she would be driven by bloodlust alone, until the thirst was gone. But her demons were just hiding, waiting for the right moment to come out.
Morgana shifted back a little and mumbled something incomprehensible. She smiled a little and flicked her ear. She moved back to where she had been moments before. Any way. What to speak of, hmmm? Bores without speak..... Morgana have amigos in Black Feathered Wood, yes?
She asked the lady with a tilt of her head. She wagged her tail as her gaze scanned the wood. Twist hopeful for amigos too. Morgana is two wolf Twist meet, in Black Feathered.
She informed Morgana. Twist hoped they would be great friends one day.
Amigo's? She must mean friends. No, Mirgana didn't have any of those, only acquaintances. Well, Crescendo, Kadence, Fenris, and Kove are the closest thing I have to "friends". What about you? Who have you met so far? , Morgana asked. It was hard to find true friends around here, most of them weren't the friend type of wolf. They mainly just kept to themselves and killed things. But Morgana didn't mind. She didn't need "Friends" , she was fine by herself. She had been by herself long before she had came to BlackFeather Woods.
i'll be on vacation for a week, so I should get back to this next Sunday.
Twist smiled as she said she had four that were close to friends. It was good that she had... Acquaintances. With an inaudible sigh, Twist then repeated what she had said before. Morgana is two wolf Twist meet, in Black Feathered. Morgana and Meldresi.
She told her with a wag of her tail. Hopefully she would get to know more of her pack mates soon. She didn't want to be lonely, and certainly not teased about her sanity.