Sorrow Falling [P] Thunderstorm

[Crista]

OOC: TRLOLOL

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][bg=000000] Crista's paws danced on the hot dunes of Queca. It was hot, very hot. In the Rosa pack, the dens were found easily. Not here. Not in this Hellhole. The heat nearly singed her thin fur, and she nearly got herself to believe it. Shaking the sand and dust off of her, Crista sighed. Planting her furry behind on the ground, she decided to wait. Walking would drain her energy away, not save it. Her head tilted towards the bright blue sky, and a beautiful howl emitted from her mouth. Crista had come for a new start. Rumors were passed round stating the Kulai Resmo pack were accepting members, and they were caring well. Eden, the alpha of the Ancra pack, had left without a trace. A hunting trip, maybe? Eden never told her. Never even said goodbye. She had been left alone with the pups, Magdalene, the hunting, it was all too much. She needed a new life. Getting up, Crista smelt the air for any scent available. A faint, moose-like smell was around somewhere, she knew it. That was her starting point to a new pack. “What have I done?”

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[Thunderstorm]

Thunderstorm had been wandering a while. He didn't mind the desert because he was hot himself. With his fire he was extra hot. His eyes scanned the endless looking desert but a scent went his way. A Rosa Ancra female that was currently alone but he always kept his voice. He would howl if this female would want to ambush him.

He growled "Who is this?!?! I'm surprised you can live in the desert with your loner self." He chuckled and approached the female. A pretty female but he couldn't get too excited over her. She was from Rosa Ancra and Thunder heard that Eden, the alpha, had run away or something like that.

[Crista]

OOC: TRLOLOL

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][bg=000000] Crista's stomach bounced up to her throat. Her heart began to beat faster, much faster. She had just encountered the alpha of a pack, most likely Resmo. The male's voice had made her jump. Ears twisting forward, Crista shot an icy glance in the male's direction. “My name is Crista. I came here for a new life, but it seems quite bare,” Crista raised her head, and looked a bit nicer than what she did before. “Where is your pack? I would think you would have a guard or something.” she muttered, quite noisily too. Crista wasn't exactly a social thing with strangers, but when she gets to know them, hey, why not! Crista decided she would have to play nice. “Anyway, nice to meet you. May I ask your name?” Crista stepped in closer to get a look of this male. He was most certainly alpha, for his scent suggests this. Then, she realised who he was. He was hunting with the brown male who had saved her life! This must be Thunderstorm, if she is correct. Her eyes widened with shock. He had dissed Aedon, the purple wolf pup, and had called her a witch, whatever that was. "You! You're Thunderstorm! You were hunting with Kyrios when we saw you, I mean, we as in me and the purple 'crime partner'." Crista put great emphasis on the last two words, attempting to make Thunderstorm feel guilt. She was a woman after all, arguing extraordinaire. “What have I done?”

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[Thunderstorm]

He shrugged and his tone switched to a little more annoyed. He wasn't annoyed though, he was interested. "I'm a big boy, I think I can handle myself. Kyrios is a man and can travel alone once in a while." A small chuckle escaped his lips but he quickly regained himself. "That little wolf. Please, I don't have a regret in the world saying anything to that witch." He grinned.

He remembered the meeting and calling her that name when they were arguing back and forth. "Well you found it out but my name is Thunderstorm. I am leader of the Kulai Resmo pack and my 2 members Shatter and Kyrios aren't always too far away so don't try to pull anything on me." He was feeling a little bit, playful. He said "Well nothing I can't handle myself." He grinned deviously and walked around her.

"How is that girl anyways? Is she is anger management? Or is she in a mental area for wolves in training." He laughed and calmly sat down in front of her. "I'm sorry, was that your friend." His voice changed to caring and his eyes met hers in a sweet way.

[Crista]

OOC: Late reply, lol It's gonna be short too :D

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][bg=000000] Crista began to dislike Thunderstorm. Aedon, in a mental area? Now that was it. Crista growled. “That purple pup had her family kidnapped by Ignum Mortem, thank you very much. ” Her eyes turned cold. She felt like snapping at him, but it wasn't good yelling at an alpha of a pack in the middle of nowhere. Sighing, she sat down. “She's just a pup...” Crista remembered exactly what happened as if it were yesterday. The flames, the wolves, the weird monster Aedon had become, it was all frightening her, for her own family was taken too. Looking at Thunderstorm, she waited for a reply. “What have I done?”

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[Thunderstorm]

Thunderstorm frowned "I'm so sorry. Poor, youngster. Ignum mortem is a terrible, brutal pack. I would never have the heart to take a youngsters family from her." He looked down. That is truly sad and unbearable. Ignum mortem was a rival pack though because Kyrios's dad was in it and they chased Kulai Resmo and they fought.

He said "That pack is my rival." He sighed and looked back into her eyes with fire blazing in it. "That pack brings me back to a long time....Memories of the past." He nodded and moved on. "I serve my apologies." He bowed to Crista and stood up straight.

[Crista]

OOC: Happy time!

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][bg=000000] Crista listened to Thunder's kind words. He was right. Ignum mortem was terrible. Horrible. She could feel tears fighting through her throat and tried to fight them back. One, white tear rolled down her muzzle, but hid it. Thunder couldn't see that this was her weakness. Coughing, Crista held her head up, fighting sorrow that was making her fall apart. “I forgive you Thunder. No wolf should ever have to suffer from the Satan's pack.” Crista laughed at her own remark. Satan's pack. That sounded cool. Feeling better, she decided to have some fun. Get the tears out of her and happiness in. Her tail began to wag, and she bowed down playfully. “Hey, I'll race you to the caves Thunder!” She said, kicking up dust with her hind legs. “But, if you think you're slow, that's okay...” she teased, grinning madly. This was going to be fun. “What have I done?”

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[Thunderstorm]

He laughed and kicked up dirt. "Yea, don't worry if you need to stop and give yourself another manicure." He smiled deviously back at her and said "Ready, set.." He waited until they both met eyes. He pumped up his legs and the fire in his eyes and power built up.

He loved racing. He always raced his pack members when they were all bored. He liked to rev people up to make them happy. "Go!" He took off sprinting through the desert. His paws padded along the hot desert but they sank in sometimes. He controlled the wind to stop so the sand wouldn't blow everywhere and he created fire to make it hot so it would pack together.

[Crista]

OOC: TRLOLOL

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][bg=000000] Crista nearly fell over when her legs got going, which slowed her down slightly, allowing Thunder to race forward faster than she could say 'Derp!'. She felt the ground become warm and the sand packed together. The wind stopped suddenly, and Crista stared in awe at the wolf racing her. “Woah, wait up Thunder!” Crista yelled, laughing at the same time. This was fun. Very fun indeed. She was nearly to the hidden caves of the Resmo pack, when she suddenly felt thirsty. She slowed down, her grey legs stained red from the dust. She coughed, and laughed for a bit, rolling on the hot sands. She turned red, completely stained from the sand and dust, and decided to scare Thunderstorm. Grinning, she left all her fangs hanging out and fluffed her fur up to make her bigger. She crept up to Thunder, and began to growl playfully, before jumping and howling. “What have I done?”

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[Thunderstorm]

Thunderstorm trotted over when, something popped out at him. He jumped at least 2 feet in the air and yapped and whimpered. When he saw it was Crista he tackled her and said "Well played m'lady." He smiled and nodded to her, bowing and laughing. "You need to get cleaned up, there is lake nearby, Wanna go?" He said licking his lips from the thirst.

The desert was hot and dry and his fire power made him drink 3 times more then the average wolf drinks. That's why he brought his territory around a lake and he settled down and got used to it. He loved it here. He couldn't imagine changing his territory for anyone.

[Crista]

OOC: I'm late. Um....sorry? Oh, and Crista requests to see the pack, is that okay? :3

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,500,true][bg=000000] Crista shook some of the dust off, but it remained stuck on her fur. She huffed, dust blowing out of her snout, making the illusion of fire-breathing, and it began to itch terribly. Irritated by the sensation it caused, she stepped eagerly towards Thunder, eventually making her way to the lake. It wasn't a small lake, which pleased Crista. It had shimmering waters that reflected her body like glass on the floor. She dipped her snout into the glassy water, and it rippled, distorting her figure in the reflection. Swirls of red twirled about in the water, then settled to the bottom of the lake. Smiling, Crista took a few steps into the lake. The first sensation was sharp, but refreshing, and the cold spikes didn't penetrate her much. She got deeper, until her paws no longer were able to touch the ground, and she waved about for a bit, allowing the water to wrap around her body, ridding the fur from the red dust. The water appeared as though blood had spilt, but Crista's shining grey body tore the negativity from the picture instantly. When she emerged from the lake, Crista's body nearly shone. Her fur looked new and refreshed, and her color burst out like fire. You could honestly tell she had bathed. She shook the water off of her, droplets spraying everywhere. She sat on a nearby boulder, which was smashed in half, and licked her fur until it was softly and elegantly matted down. “That was a nice experience.” Crista said to Thunder. “May I see your pack? Or would they be...well...unimpressed with new visitors...” “What have I done?”

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[Thunderstorm]

He smiled as her fur glowed and so did her eyes. She was truly looking stunning and very pretty when she was well groomed. Of course Thunder blew the sand out of his fur so he was looking charming and dazzling with his fur cleaned off.

He laughed at her comment, teasingly and said "If i'm impressed with you then I think they will do the same." He smiled and winked at her as he howled towards the sky to his pack. His loyal pack members were booming through the trees like a light show in the north pole.

[shatter]

Listening to Thunderstorm's howl, Shatter raced through the desert to find her pack alpha. She leaped over dunes and dodged cacti, attempting to reach Thunder. Her mind was thinking, was this a meeting, was it an emergency, why the sudden call? She sped up, his scent was getting closer.

She finally made her way to the pack caves and the Kulai Resmo lake. It was hot, so she took a drink greedily. Following Thunder's scent, Shatter saw a young female, a she -wolf who didn't belong to the pack. She was about to growl, but the sight of Thunder meant she was friendly. She nodded towards the newbie, and sat down next to Thunder, awaiting Kyrios.

[Kyrios]

OOC: Lol, sorry I'm late....I also lost my table code... XD

Kyrios stalked through the dying shrubbery that surrounded his golden target. His fur was dry and dusty, making him appear a dying yellow color, and his toxic gold eyes locked tight on his prey. He tried his hardest not to growl, for his little star glowed before him. The small golden hare sniffled delicately, and had no clue of what was about to happen. Nor did Kyrios. He crawled closer, the hare getting suspicious...when it happened. The howl sent an energy spasm through Kyrios' body, and he twitched, regrettably, and sent the hare flying off towards it's burrow.

Aggravated, Kyrios shot towards the source of the howl, obviously that of Thunderstorm, and knew it meant a meeting of some sort. Grumbling, he made his way deliberately slow towards the caves that were his home. A small twinkling of the sun reflecting off of water showed Kyrios he was close and coming in fast. He saw the new wolf Shatter, Thunder, and a grey wolf who looked absolutely stunning. Distracted, he fell face first into the lake and flipped under the water. Sheepishly, he got up, the wet dust dripping off of him, and sat away from everyone else, awaiting the news.

[Thunderstorm]

Thunderstorm watched as Kyrios looked at Crista and was stunned by her beauty. She was beautiful but Thunder liked her and he would not let a pack member get in the way of that. "I see you decided to freshen up, going face first into the lake." He chuckled but sat down and became completely serious. "Kyrios, Shatter, meet Crista. Crista this is Kyrios, my most trustworthy hunter and my closest friend. This is Shatter, the newest member and a friend of mine as well." He said smiling at them both and then looking at Crista.

His whole pack's fur looked shiny and their eyes glowing with beauty and stealth. The pack looked well bonded already with the jokes and the friendship they all had together. Thunder would do anything for his pack and he knew they would do the same since he was alpha and dominant male of the pack. The only thing Thunderstorm didn't like is Kyrios staring down Thunder's crush.

Thunderstorm was actually starting to like this girl and he wanted to prove that this was a safe pack with a close bond and a tight knitted trust. Thunder needed at least 2 females in his pack and this female could be one big step for him. Thunder knew he needed at least 2 females and 3 males in the pack so they could all be equal and have pups to make the pack larger.

He smiled at his pack and made a charming smile to Crista. "Well. This is my pack. I think they are impressed." Thunder shot a quick glance at Kyrios and cleared his throat. "This pack is tight knitted with bond and trust. These boys won't give you any trouble." He nodded at them and sat down silently within the circle of wolves.