Wolf RPG

Anyone welcome but maybe @Ohen or @Lusa ?

Morgana strided proudly through the forest, the red mark upon her. Just the other day she had been privileged to become one of the elite, a Dark Sister. She was more giddy than she appeared, it was the one time where she had worked hard for something and had not just been granted it by her appearance. She had importance. She would be respected now, by everyone. Even though she had been granted such an esteemed title, nature betrayed her as her stomachs grummbled, desperate for her next meal. She had been consuming more often than she had before. Curious.. Oh well, she thought. It was probably just a phase. She continued on, searching for her next snack to fill her awaiting stomach.

She strolled through the forest, nothing on her mind today. There was really nothing she wanted to do. Her meal yesterday had filled her up well, so hunting was off the list. She had already patrolled for the fifth time today, so that was done. She picked up the scent of Morgana. Eh, why not? She followed the scent. She lazily jumped over or squeezed into the bushes. She took her time to enjoy the day, though she barley ever did. But she felt in a kind mood today. When she reached her, she could see a red mark on her shoulder. She walked up to her and barked a greeting. "Hello Morgana, I see you are a Dark Sister now." She walked beside her and nodded respectfully, "Congrats. Though I'm not that surprised, you do have a sense of leadership in you." She smiled warmly at her. The girl was truly proud to know that there was a new special wolf in the Dark Brotherhood. One day she too would be there, but she wanted to earn everyone's trust before she did the tasks that were needed.

Morgana nodded, Thank you, she replied plainly. Lusa seemed to treat her differently than she had before, when she didn't bare the mark. Perhaps she was in a better mood or maybe she was just intimidated. It wasn't really that hard, I assume you wish to be apart of the brotherhood soon?, Morgana queered. It only seemed natural for one in the dark pack to want to be apart of the cult. It was the one thing that was striven to achieve. Morgana was proud to know that her leadership role was noticed even though she had never considered herself a leader. She was starting to like it.

Ohen trotted through the forest, ready to explore his new home. He had suprisingly met a good amount of wolves. He was some what proud to be in this pack, but he also felt ashamed. His family would be disappointed to know he joined a pack with a different religion. As he traveled through the forest he came across a scent and started following it.

When he found the source of the scent, he was surprised to see two wolves instead of one. As he walked up to them, he noticed something on Morgana's fur. It was the same mark Burke had, and Crescendo. Ohen gave a slight bow to Morgana, and a nod to Lusa, before he spoke. "Hello lovelies" he said and wondered if he should have said something else. It was natural for Ohen to call people lovley, because it was his way of starting a good conversation.

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She opened her mouth to speak but was interrupted when the sound of Ohen's voice cut in. She would just attack him then and there, but she didn't want to waste her time. She replied in sarcasm, "Hello Ohen. Come to crash the party?" She sat down and curled her tail around her paws. She would usually be agitated by this much people around her, but today she was in a surprisingly good mood.

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Morgana nodded in greeting to Ohen, a newer member of the pack. Hello Ohen, she replied plainly to his chipper mood. Morgana sat, keeping her regal stance upon her. Me and Lusa were just taking about the Dark Brotherhood, would you like to join us? Morgana asked, rather nicely than she was normally. She was aware of the irritation in Lusa's voice, as if they had met before in rather unpleasant circumstances. Interesting, she thought. Unless you have somewhere else to be, Morgana toyed. This would be interesting.

As greeted the female's nicely, he only got a boring and sarcastic welcome in return. He let out a sigh and listened as Morgana asked if he wanted to join them about the Dark Brotherhood. It was something he was intrested in, so he decided why not, but he wondered if Morgana was even allowed to speak about it. When he asked Burke, the older male only told him basic thing, but nothing to detailes, however Ohen wasn't going to pass up the oppertunity to learn more about another religion.

"I learned a bit about the brotherhood with Burke, but I would love to know more" he said with a slight smile hoping these two wouldn't be rude. Ohen didn't understand why Lusa was so miserable, he had done nothing wrong to her had he? The ebony male was trying his best to get along with wolves, but it almost seemed like she enjoyed being rude, which annoyed the male. Pushing out any thoughts he had in his mind, he sat and waited, ready to learn about this Dark Brotherhood.

She smirked in triumph to see the male annoyed. She loved to annoy and tease the people around her. It was just the cherry of her personality. She liked to lure people to her, than strike. Exactly what her plan was with Crescendo. She was aware that he wasn't exactly the nicest guy in the world, which was what Morgana had clearly meant. She would totally blind sight him. Her visions where glorious and blood stained. When he had just got safe, the dark star would show him what she was made of. At a glance, the girl looked not of a fighting type, but yet you would never really want to face her in battle. She was truly a sick and sadistic she-devil.

She let herself snap back into reality. She let her tail brush against the dirt slowly as she listened to what Morgana had to say.

Morgana smirked at the attention, which surprisingly she liked. Well, to be apart of the Brotherhood, you are required to kill without mercy or hesitance. For me, I sweet talked this pathetic love-sick wolf into thinking that I was inlove with him. You should have seen his face when I finished him off, it was really quite entertaining. Morgana paused, thining about what she should say, As you may know, we are often asked to do...favours in return for something. Still sound interesting? She asked the wolves to whom she was talking to.

He listened carefully to what Morgana had to say, and to be honest it sounded terrible. He was perfectly fine with them killing others, but to trick someone into thinking that you like or even love them is ridiculous. However no matter how discusting to May be to him, he didn't what his pack-mates thinking him weak, and so he gave a nod to her, when she asked if it was still interesting. He wanted to sound like he was intrested in the brotherhood, and so he decided to ask a question. "Are there ranks in the brotherhood, like there are ranks in a pack" he asked slightly curious about the answer.

  The girl chuckled. How stupid could that wolf be? "What a sad scruff of fur." How desperate could he have been? She never knew someone could be so blind with love. The dark star thought love was a total waste of time. There was so much other things you could do. But if she truly thought of it, love was a beautiful thing to have. But the girl was only loved for oh, maybe when her only diet was milk? After that, she had to fend for herself. No time for love.