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The soft wind whistled in her ear as the Moon Child walked through the dark woods. She was very pleased with herself and the rank she was now in. Only one more rank from being in the middle tier. Perfect. She would already be respected by many and she wanted it to stay that way. She loved to be in power.
She paced through the forest, dodging any ray of sunlight that dipped into the tree's leaves. The sun was her enemy, of coarse she would never tell anyone about that. She was just taught that darkness should rule the world more than sunlight. And she believed it. It was her belief, but she wouldn't share that with anyone.
Ohen was settling into the dark forest, but couldn't help but feel like an outsider. Out of all the wolves he met, Burke was his favorite. The male seemed calm and relaxed, unlike all the other wolves that lived in this forest. The dark male kept to the boarders a lot, and prayed in secret to his Old gods.
He had only told Burke of his religion, and was glad the old male respected him and what he believes in. Ohen silently slipped through the forest not making a sound, when he came across a new scent. He followed it to find a midnight female, and Ohen was growing tired of seeing the same boring color of black. He approached the wolfess confidently, and greeted her with a polite "hello".
Her paw set on a tiny ray of sunlight. She had quickly ripped it back, growling softly. Her only fear was the sun. It was very embarrassing. And for someone to come up and see her made her heat up. She turned to face the wolf, a dark black wolf. It seemed that everyone she had met had the same night-sky fur. Nothing new, though she didn't really care. "Hello," she replied calmly, "My name is Lusa, the Theta here." She wanted to make it clear that she was in a good place in the Pack, and she was not one to be misunderstood. One wrong move, and she would surely give him a token to remember her along his neck. She loved to give people her 'gifts' so to speak. "What were you planning to do?"
The female seemed to be afraid of the sun, or mabye she was afraid of all light, but Ohen didn't care what she was afraid of. She responded to his greeting calmly and announced her title to him, which made him feel like she wanted power. Like she wanted to be better than him, which really annoyed the ebony male.
"I'm Ohen, the Eta here" he said announcing his name and title. Personally he didn't care which rank he was in, as he was respectful to all wolves, those above and below him in rank. Although if you annoyed him, or got on his bad side, he could very well become your worst nightmare. "I was about to go hunting, would you like to join me" he asked and wondered if she was hungry. He hoped he would be able to get along with all his packmates, although for some reason, he already had a feeling he wouldn't like this female.
She chuffed in annoyance. She didn't want to be out-foxed in her own game. The mind games. She always won in those, so she would keep acting bitchy as she always did.
"Wish I could, but I was going to do something. But even if I had the time...." she yawned to show her glinting sharp fangs, "I don't think you would want to turn your back on me."
The Moon Child had a bad habit of seeing blood. She loved to see someone broken and frail underneath her body. She loved to see it bleeding. It was a twisted thing she yearned to see. But you couldn't blame her, she was trained to have a wicked and sadistic mind. "But you have to see, I like to carve out my own rules. I don't listen to anyone except her Majesty and the Brotherhood." She looked away and said, "Well, some I could do without. But that's not your concern."
He listened as she refused his offer to hunt, and he gave a nod of his head and a sigh. However her next movement and words annoyed him beyond belief. He assumed she thought of herself as a Queen or a god, when really she is nothing.
I don't think you would want to turn your back on me
"Do not act like you are some strong warrior who can take me down. You are weak and think of yourself as some god, when really you are a mere child" he spat at her. Ohen did not like being rude, but he hated wolves who thought they are some god. Ohen believed that Lusa saw herslef as a god or someone with power, and due to this he hated her.
I don't listen to anyone but her majesty and the brotherhood
"That is your problem, you don't respect anyone but those who you wish you could be. You will never become part of the brotherhood with that attitude, you must show respect to all" he said angrily. He didn't know what you had to do to get into the brotherhood, but this female did not deserve to be a member of she acted like this. He had more to say to this wolfess, but he would bite his tongue for now.
She had to admit, the boy was a brave little sprite. But he didn't know who he was dealing with. When he said she acted of a god, she only chuckled, "I'm no god, I know that for sure. Just a regular girl who can kick your-. " She stopped to calm herself. She wasn't going to loose her patience for some wolf. There was no need.
But when he told her she wasn't worthy of the Brotherhood, it enraged her. But she still kept a calm stance. "Oh do I now? Are you the king of rules or something? I can respect, but only to a point." She stood up and let a quick grin trickle over her face. "Your pushing my buttons boy. I don't like when people do that."
Ohen smiled when she said he was pushing her buttons. "I like to push you buttons" he said and turned his back on her to ignore what she had to say, if she said anything at all. He made sure to keep an eye out encase she decided to attack him, but if she did, it would be a mistake on her part. He didn't want to fight her, as he thought it was wrong to hurt somebody that weak.
Ohen usally was a kind wolf, who didn't make anyone made, but honestly Ohen couldn't see anyone liking Lusa. As he walked he acted like nothing was on his mind. He wanted her to attack him, that way she would seem like the bad person. Ohen's smile grew as he walked away, waiting for her next move. That is if she even made a next move.
A growl rumbled through her throat as he turned his back on her. Bad choice. A snarl shaped onto her maw. Her teeth shall sink into him. Give him a fair warning. She charged at him, teeth unsheathed and claws aiming for his sides. If she succeeded, she would come in contact with his tail. Then shake him like a ragdoll.
Ohen was watching when Lusa tried to going for his tail, and he quickly moved it out of her reach. Unfortunately for the ebony male, he wasn't quick enough. A sharp pain shot through his tail, and he felt a bit of blood on his tail. A low growl escaped him, and he twisted his body so he would be able to snap at Lusa's muzzle.
At first Ohen didn't want to leave a scar, but instead just scare her away with his snapping. However he decided that since she got to taste some blood, he wanted some of her's in return. He went for anywhere on her face, hoping he would soon taste the sweet blood of his enemy.
She did manage to grab at his tail, tasting the warm, metallic blood. His body snapped back, and teeth came lunging towards her face. The fangs managed to tear into her snout, making a gash flowing with blood around her nose region. Another scar to claim, hopefully a permanent one just as her cut ear and the bruises on her bottom half.
She gripped onto his tail harder and started to shake it around. Hopefully his tail won't tear off. Then she would be in huge trouble. She wanted to let him leave with something to remember her. A token that says 'stay away from me, or you'll get hurt.'
He could taste blood, and it satisfied him. Ohen realized that he was in a terrible position to fight. He shuffled his body so that he was now facing Lusa's tail. The ebony male decided that if she was going to grab his tail, he was going to return the favor. He reached out in hopes of grabbing her tail in his mouth.
If he was lucky and got her tail, he would break it until she let go of his tail. Ohen knew that sooner or later someone was going to let go, and he was prepared to make sure it wasn't him.
A sharp sting shot through her tail as Ohen chomped down on her own tail. She whimpered in pain, making sure not to loosen the grip. Instead she grabbed on harder, shaking it around like a piece of prey. But of coarse the shaking made her own tail feel worse. Whatever she did with him, transferred to her.