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[continuation, private] After 'In to the rabbit hole!' | Evening | Running from Elliot, Manson and Misaki

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Kiel Lascrofe Bonyo
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The man was tiring, his sprint slowing slightly and getting clumsier by the second. He was healthy, well-fed and uninjured but even his stamina wasn’t god tier. He was bounding, the snow considerably deeper as he went across the stretch of plains. It was harder to get through. The last time he’d passed through here was when that obnoxious boy, the rude one who didn’t even thank him for his help.

Though, his sister was definitely not much better. That Rota girl was a piece of work in herself.

He frowned, his mind wandering the only thing keeping his aching joints going. They were screaming at him to slow, to steady himself. He was definitely looking to pull something or to permanently injure himself. He had to make it out of there alive though. He made a promise to that bastards mother.

He went over his options again in his head. The hollow. A sanctuary. A place of youths and the elderly. He couldn’t just run in there and get help. He’d told them he’d not bring the man anywhere near there. He released an uneasy pant, stumbling in a thick batch of the white powder. Steadily regaining his balance, he tried to gather his thoughts, his body aimed for the north.

He wasn’t that exhausted, he could keep it going. He could make it out of the clearing. Right…?

Doubts were filling his mind.

HAPPY THOUGHTS. HAPPY FUCKING THOUGHTS.

Miss Evergreen. She was nice. She also hated Elliot. A smirk pulled at his lips, head lowering to make his form level, a sort of streamline fix if you will. It wasn’t perfect but it helped. Aerodynamic’s was actually something that worked even if it was only slight.

Final conclusion.

- The evergreens. Head to a cave. Miss evergreen would help. He knew she would. They shared similar goals when it came to Elliot.
- Nima. He would return. He had to. This was his only litter. He hoped they wouldn’t hate him.
- HE WAS FREAKING TIRED.

His eyes dampened slightly. His. Hers. He shook his head abruptly, throwing away the the watering of his eyes. The wind was definitely getting to him. It was going in his eyes and drying them to a pulp.

He was hitting a wall both mentally and physically.


Sep 01, 2017 10:59 AM

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[ Edited: Sep 15, 2017 12:50 PM by Zaan ]
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Elliot Daniels Isabel
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Elliot chased after the dark male. His body burned with hatred. This man had ruined Elliot’s reputation, sent wolves like Adonai down to investigate, stolen Nima from him, and possibly impregnated her too. There was no sense of forgiveness in Elliot, and this time, unlike so many other times, he knew he could win this fight. Misaki and Manson supported him and would fight with him.

The king ached to feel Wayfarer’s blood roll onto his tongue, to shred his limp body until it wasn’t even noticeable what species he was. He could take his mother back if he killed Wayfarer, convince her that he was bad for her. Things could go back to normal with this man dead, Elliot was sure of it.

His legs thundered against the ground, ears tucked, and neck lowered. All he wanted to do was sink his teeth into Wayfarer. He didn’t care where as long as he got some sort of grip. Manson and Misaki could catch up and help bring him down. All he needed was to hold him somewhere.

He needed to reach him. He didn’t even care if the females got to him first, now that he thought about it. All he wanted was for the guy to be brought down.


Sep 01, 2017 11:08 AM — Post #1

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Whiskey McGibbon Atari
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He was farther out this time, checking the edges of their territory. The hills again, wondering if maybe a hunting party could get out here sometime for another big-game chase. Winter was almost over.. But it was giving everyone a hard time of it.

Plowing through the snow, he blinked as figures appeared up ahead.

Well, one figure. With.. Another coming after?

Running was it?

You only ran if you were in trouble. You only ran towards the Evergreens if you were in trouble and needed help. The question of course, was who the fuck to believe was in the right. Buddy being chased could be a criminal. Or, he could be running from a freak.

Fak. What to do, what to do..

He danced on his paws a bit, then decided to risk it. If the chased was a crook, buddy would catch up and save Whiskey’s ass.

“Oi! This way!” A sharp bark, the McGibbon gesturing wildly for the big fucker to come this way. If they could both run into the borders, they’d be safe. He could call for backup.


Sep 01, 2017 11:34 AM — Post #2

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Scotch McGibbon Zeri
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Laying around was really all he was doing, napping and hoping that one day he’ll wake up with family around. But every time he opened his eyes it was just him. He knew he was lazy but still, could he one day get told to get up and move his ass? Missing the annoying parts was kind of strange.

His awakening was interrupted by a bark. He was just at the edge of the forest, it wasn’t a home where it was all quiet but that voice was quite familiar. It got his attention and he decided to take a look at what was going on.

Was that Wayfarer being chased? He looked exhausted and.. in trouble. Oh boy, Scotch didn’t owe the guy anything but it would be wrong not to help a buddy out. At the very least he could try to prevent to guy from losing his life.

He thought for a moment. Then decided to howl as loud as he could. No he didn’t have anyone who he could count on showing up but they didn’t know that. Then he called out “Back up is on it’s way buddy!!” Hoping the ones chasing had heard it. He made his presence known and the smartest was to join up with whoever else was helping out. He was making his way over to the guy he told Wayfarer to go that way.


Sep 01, 2017 12:05 PM — Post #3

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(Smol phone post before work)

There he was.

Oh, and he had friends now.

How cute.

Manson kept her strides long versus rushed. She would need her energy for the fight ahead. She sized everyone up, and decided, so long as that shrieking Misaki woman had a bite as good as her bark, they would have themselves a proper skirmish rather soon.

A grin split her face, and she pressed on.


Sep 01, 2017 12:18 PM — Post #4

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  Misaki let her pace slow. Think rationally. Keep him within sight. Don’t waste your energy. Use your brain. Be smart. Prove you aren’t a young, stupid girl. She tracked Wayfarer until two wolves called to him.  Shit, did one say there was back up? Fuck! How many more wolves? Two, three? Maybe there was a slight chance they could take him. Maybe there was a way they could kill Wayfarer and get the heck outta there. Or maybe they would die. No, if it got too tough, Misaki would let him go, for now.

“Elliot, a wolf called for backup! Wayfarer has friends?” She called, the wind carrying her voice to her king.  She hoped they could kill the bastard. She wanted to swallow Wayfarer’s blood, eat his dead corpse until he was nothing but a pile of bones to be forgotten. The she-wolf had a secret taste for wolf flesh after she accidentally ate the unrecognizable corpse of another. Misaki wanted to make him nothing but a distant memory. The wolf was a dishonorable piece of shit.

“We may need to make this quick!” She called again, hoping they would kill Wayfarer before back up arrived.


Sep 01, 2017 07:07 PM — Post #5

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He couldn’t lose all of the energy he had stored. If he were to fall or get caught, he would need enough to fight. Alas, he also needed to press on. He couldn’t fall into the jaws of death with so much promise ahead. The man swallowed and bit back the bile rising in his dry throat. All was to be lost if he didn’t wiggle on.

A voice; calling. Another; backup?

Wayfarer looked up, a familiar scent wafting up his nostrils. The man he’d hunted with all those weeks before. A friend in arms if anything. A smirk tugged at his lips. Smart man had called the backup, be it real or not, he didn’t know. He couldn’t even look back to see the look on his pursuers faces. He took another inhale. The man covered in multiple scents. Maybe.. Miss evergreen’s friend? He needed to get it across though that it was Elliot. They may know of him.

They had to know of him.

“It’s Elliot!” He hollered back, panting soon after as he pressed on with his weakened body. He needed to rest. Soon.


Sep 03, 2017 01:43 PM — Post #6

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There were two wolves that seemed to notice what was going on, and seemed to be quick to pick sides as well. Elliot didn’t know if they knew Wayfarer or not, but what he did know was that he could sway the opinions of others. It was a skill he prided himself in.

Misaki pointed out one of the stranger’s howls - which the king had already been aware of, so he just nodded silently. Talking to Misaki about whether Wayfarer had friends or not wasn’t something he wanted to waste his breath over. He had one goal here, and one goal only.

”He raped my mother!” Elliot growled, fury flashing through his eyes as he pushed on. Misaki and Manson would hopefully find it in them to act as if they had seen it go down - witnesses to the crime. Who was going to believe the accused when three wolves had testimonies against him? Wasn’t it expected of the man who committed the crime to not admit to his faults when faced with the hand of death? The puzzle pieces aligned nicely for Elliot.

He wanted the words to cut into the minds of the two strangers, to make them understand that Wayfarer needed to be put down for his crimes.

The best part was that Nima wasn’t even around to speak the truth. Wayfarer could say all he wanted, but who was to say he wasn’t lying?

The stranger could howl all he wanted, but Elliot had his plan set straight before him.

Wayfarer may have already told these wolves about Elliot, but, hey, lies existed. The king wanted them to believe that whatever this man had told them was a twisted lie.

Elliot pressed forward.


Sep 03, 2017 01:47 PM — Post #7

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Someone howled. And it was.. What. That was.. Familiar.. What.

There was a million whats running through Whiskey’s mind, and the main was what the fuck was his brother doing here.

Scotch?!” Whiskey barked in mild horror, wondering if he was looking specifically for him. Well.. Obviously. Scotch didn’t fucking move much. So to travel all the way here.. Holy shit man.

It didn’t matter though, he was already on his brother’s side. Calling backup, though of course it might be a bluff. He wasn’t sure, but as soon as the black male neared, and shouted that one name, Whiskey knew.

Elliot.

Mari’s words rang in his head, loud and clear. Show no mercy if he came onto the borders. This fucker killed pups. This fucker was going to die.

Lies spewed out his mouth, and Whiskey took no heed. He threw his head back in a plaintive howl for Evergreen backup, as loud as he could. They were far out, but hopefully someone would hear.. It was three versus three, but one male had been running for only god knew how long.

Adrenaline pumped, and he barked to Scotch wildly. “Don’t believe the brown one! He’s a pup killer. Help, brother, we need to get to the pines!”

If the fight broke out in their own borders, it’d be closer to the other Vigils. They might get here in time.

“Keep running, you can do it!” Whiskey yowled, and waited till the black male was parallel to start bolting with him.

Move yer fat fuckin’ arse, Scotch. You didn’t want those wolves chewing on it.


Sep 03, 2017 02:02 PM — Post #8

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Scotch was watching the chase closely. They didn’t even hesitate to continue. God.. Why do they have to complicate things like this? Everyone could go home and mind their own business if those pursuers would just turn and leave. Hopefully the other one who was helping out had a plan too. But this day was just about to get even more tiring.

The man who was adding to the call turned out to be no other wolf than Whiskey himself. It was such a surprising moment that Scotch ended up stopping for a moment. ‘Damn it.’ Out of every single possible situation he had dreamed or thought of, the one that happens wasn’t in any of those.

At least the pointing fingers at each other brought him back to focus on the more urgent problem. He didn’t have the energy to deal with everything Whiskey had put him through and to spare for saving a buddy. Let’s just focus on the best choice that would allow him to nap peacefully soon.

Scotch didn’t care too much about the crimes blurted out. This was a rescue mission to save the big guy from a bunch of angry wolves. He’s running, he’s obviously sorry. That was good enough in his book.

He joined up with his brother and grouped up for the run into the forest. “God damn it Whiskey! I finally find you and now I have run?! You better have an army of friends to make up for this!” He complained. Just afterwards he noticed the missing fur around his brother’s neck. There was already so much going on in his mind. He needed time, he needed a nap.“Fucking hell..”


Sep 03, 2017 04:08 PM — Post #9

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Skip her for now, she’s just running along with the others


Sep 03, 2017 05:55 PM — Post #10

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  Misaki ran. More howls, more howls. Accusations. One slowed Misaki’s pace. Elliot killed pups? Her babies. Her possible babies. Were they safe? Could they be safe. Would he kill them for food? Use them for the training of other members of the kingdom? Misaki started doubting everything Elliot told her. But at the same time, the man had shown her nothing but kindness. No, she would stick by her king. Misaki wouldn’t move much faster. Save her energy. She was panting by now, her pace slowed significantly. This chase had been a long one. Perhaps it wasnt worth it. But at the same time, she needed to kill Wayfarer. Not a want, but a need.

“Wayfarer threatened to kill my babies!” she screamed, backing up King Elliot. Anything to kill the bastard.

“He tried to rape me!” the dark wolf screamed again. Anything to kill Wayfarer. Anything. Nothing would stop her. Why did the two new dark wolves ruin this? For all she knew, they were bluffing, or they could be calling the entire valley against the three. It seemed as if the king had made lots of enemies. Hopefully, he had allies. Maybe, if they didn’t get Wayfarer this time, she could go to the desert and find Alexander. Maybe he could help them. Or maybe, maybe all hope was lost. Maybe the three would be driven from the valley.

  Misaki didn’t care what lies were spewed forth from her jaws or the other wolve’s around her. She didn’t care whether or not anyone else died, except Wayfarer. She would kill Wayfarer, and leave. She would get her revenge and then leave to the butte. Nothing else mattered at that moment. Only Wayfarer’s blood and flesh in her belly would satisfy her.  Oh, how she missed the taste of wolf flesh! The thought of feasting on Wayfarer’s corpse drove her towards him, paws carrying her as far as they could. The man was going to die.


Sep 05, 2017 05:57 PM — Post #11

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The male was in reach of the men, his body lowing in energy. He didn’t want to waste his breath but with the lies spewing from their lips. He was being painted as the rapist, the killer of pups. “We must get to Rufus! His mate knows the truth!” that was the name miss evergreen had supplied him, it was now that they needed to act fast.

He needed to keep going.

FUCK!

The pain. No. He had to go!

“Head to the cavern!” he cried, desperation in his voice. He was trying so hard. He had to get out of there. His body was closer now, he could see the tree line but if wanted to reach it, he would have to work - hard. With his paws falling upon shallower snow, his strides extending with a final burst of hope. They were close and as he darted past the others, he gave a brief nod, one of thanks. He could clean up the rumours later.

(Attempted exit)


Sep 06, 2017 05:54 AM — Post #12

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[ Edited: Sep 07, 2017 10:07 AM by Kiel ]
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Elliot kept following after Wayfarer.

If the strangers didn’t act against Wayfarer after what Misaki had just said, then he wasn’t really sure where their minds were. If they were heroic and trying to save the “good” guy, then why not try to help the supposed victims of Wayfarer’s attacks? It would be confusing if they still sided with the black idiot.

Then there it was. Rufus. Who was that guy? Geir had mentioned him before. His sister, Ylva, didn’t like Rufus, apparently. Elliot was starting to not like him either; he seemed to be on Wayfarer’s side.

“Poor Rufus was probably fed more lies from you,” Elliot growled as he tried to find his breath, tired from the chase.


Sep 06, 2017 06:05 AM — Post #13

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Sorry Scotch, he didn’t like this one bit better than you. But hey, if you’d rather stop and have a fucking chat with the terrible trio, be his fucking guest. Whiskey didn’t bother replying, only wished to save his breath for the sprint home. Lead them into the pines, call for help again.

Whiskey didn’t have an army, but he had some tough vigils. Hopefully they’d end this madness.

He didn’t know how, but those two females were blind to the monster’s ways. Lies, probably. Maybe they could be spared, reasoned with.

It wasn’t worth wasting his breath now. He powered ahead, leading the charge. “Run lad! Run and when you’re safe you can drop. Go

He was fresh, flying ahead like Scotch. The male knew he’d die if he stopped, and he could see the second wind kicking in.

They’d make it.


Sep 07, 2017 09:48 AM — Post #14

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Whiskey gave no reassurance. How far were they suppose to run then? Could big guy Wayfarer run for much longer? Just look at him. So exhausted, out of breath, giving everything for the chance of escape. Scotch followed for a moment until he started realizing something. Why did he have to run too? The chasers must be exhausted too.

What’s going to happen when they reach the forest? Was it going to be a brawl until someone loses their life? He didn’t want to be part of that. There was so much to think about. There were so many risk to consider. He had just found Whiskey and now his brother’s life was at risk. The worse part was that the plan was to drag in others.

Well you know what. “Fuck it, I’m going to go bite some ankles! You guys keep going.” He said in a clear voice. This was for the best for everyone even if it puts him at risk. This was still the safest option and probably the easiest for him. He just had to count of them being all out of stamina.

Scotch broke from the group and moved towards sides, Attempting to move in a half circle to end up behind the chasers but on the left side (not directly behind them). He kept a good distance in case they decided to target him. But that would be for the better. It’s lose or lose for them. There’s no way they would be able to catch him if they changed target and if they made no effort he’d certainly slow them down. He spoke to them. “I don’t care what any of you say but if you three value your lives you’d stop and try again another day!” A warning that was likely more true than any of what they said.


Sep 07, 2017 11:36 AM — Post #15

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