Sasha
Limping into her homeland Sasha looked around to see if anyone was there. Finding none she whined softly and limped over to her bed underneath a broken window on a tattered old coat. She looked around seeing if anyone could see her misery. She had tried to make a friend and had her 'friend' attack her. Curling in a ball so that no one could see that she failed she shivered. She refused to go to the lady at the farm. If she went there then they might keep her. She was wanted. They would kill her. Softly she whispered "Bullet" seeing if he would come or if she would be left alone.
Bullet, Mesa, & Jet-Wing
Well, here the brother was in some trouble again. The pack had recently killed a bear at the Dump, and Bullet hadn't helped out. Although his reasons were noble enough, that didn't matter to his sister. Oh well, what's a little chastisement? Bullet didn't mind anymore.
Now he was headed back to the Alleys with his new falcon buddy, Jet-Wing, a son of Pirqua. The falcon circled and dove about in the sky, enjoying his ability to fly. "Hey... Bullet! I see Sasha!" the raptor called out, winging downward and landing heavily on his friend's back.
"Ouch, watch those claws, Bud." Bullet said, wincing when the sharp talons cut his skin. "Where's she at? Lead the way, my man!" he barked then, forgetting the miniscule wounds and growing excited to see Sasha.
Jet-Wing plunged into the sky and wheeled up high. "Follow me!" And so Bullet did, trailing after the falcon's shadow until he came across the fae. "Sasha!" He yipped out, wagging his tail merrily and spreading a lop-sided grin over his big muzzle. But he noticed that something didn't seem right, and his eyes instantly took on a look of concern as his tone softened, "Sasha? What's the matter, is something wrong?" he questioned in alarm, stepping close to nuzzle her neck.
Jet-wing landed on the lid of a trashcan a foot away from the two and began to preen his feathers. He was a bit cocky, unlike either parents. But he stole glances at Sasha, concerned for her as well. Perched in a nearby window was the sister of Jet. She sailed down after spying the three and landed near them. She was three times as big as her brother now; such was the way of falcons. Her huge, sharp eyes looked intently onto Sasha, wondering what was wrong. She showed far more care and emotion than her brother.
Sasha
If dogs could blush Sasha would have been cherry red. "I...Im fine. Just a little cut thats all" but blood stained her ebony and tan coat. She didnt want to admit that she the friend of the fircest Warriors and Bravest females had failed. Looking up she gave them a wobbly smile then layed her head back down with a sigh. She was so tired.....Unconciousness loomed closer and closer until finally darkness overtook the females vision
Bullet, Mesa & Jet-Wing
Bullet wagged his tail at first, wanting to believe her words that all was good. But it struck him quickly that there was more to the story, and Sasha wasn't as well as she let on to be. "Maybe you shou... SASHA!" he barked out sharply, his tail stopped dead in the middle of a wave as he watched her fade into unconsciousness. "SASHA! Wake up!" he barked again, with ringing urgency. The hybrid nudged her and licked her face, whimpering now with great concern. Not knowing what to do, he looked pleadingly to the falcons for an answer.
Jet-Wing had stopped preening himself and turned to his friend. "Uh-" He was of no help.
Mesa hopped closer, "I'll get Hydras. Stay here with her. And Jet, perch yourself somewhere useful! Watch for danger!" She ordered and flapped her short, slate-blue wings to take air. Soon she was circling out of sight.
Bullet settled down next to Sasha, placing his head heavily over his large paws. He looked to Sasha frequently, just praying that she'd open her eyes or say something.
After some time, Hydras arrived, moving swiftly down the alleyways. The rank stench of bear covered her and a few dried furrows of blood matted the top of her head. Nothing serious. She came to a halt before her brother, "What happened?"
Bullet pulled his ears back and looked pleadingly up at his alpha-sister, "I-I don't know! Jet found her... she said she was alright... and then, she just went out! She's hurt; I don't know how bad." He explained, looking away.
Hydras moved closer, forcing her brother aside. "She's wounded alright." Now the alpha sat back on her haunches, thinking for a moment. "Stay with her for a little while. If she doesn't wake soon, we'll take her to the Lady." The alpha stood again, looking curiously at her wounded packmember. Then she headed off, needing to gather food.
Bullet sighed and laid down once more by Sasha. He began to clean her wound, hoping that it might help her somewhat.
Sasha*Aaka
Aaka slid down the alley way. She had heard news that her good friend was dead. Seeing she wasnt dead just severly injured had relief washing through her. "Bullet what happened?" she doubted he knew but it didnt hurt to ask.
Every now and then Sasha would slip out of her dream state and open her eyes. She saw Aaka and whispered "Angel of Darkness. Aaka help me for he has died." Then she slipped back into unconciousness.
Aaka glanced at Bullet worriedly. "bullet whose dead?"
Bullet
He looked up in alarm, blinking almost fearfully at Aaka before coming to his senses. Heh, such persecution from his two sisters left him hesitant towards some she-wolves. And he knew Aaka was one to be respected.
"I-I don't know. I found her like this..." His eyes once again beheld a pleading quality, "Maybe the lady can... help?" The hybrid stated in a question form, looking back to Sasha with worry. He had lost a love, of sorts, once. He didn't want Sasha to be lost from him. He'd readily take on anyone or anything to save her.
Aaka
Aaka growled and muttered something "The Lady is on....a vacation of sorts. I sent Ammon to get someone they should be here any time soon." Aaka wasnt going to stand up for the human if he showed up. If he wanted to be here let him be here but if he wanted to be stuipid....he had to save his own neck.
Sasha opened her eyes though they were glazed with pain. "Bullet...Bullet I hurt" she closed her eyes again but she was still concious just trying to block the pain
Bullet
Bullet sighed heavily and turned back to Sasha, laying his ears back and cricking his tail in uncertaintly. He wanted to do something to help her, but he just didn't know what to do. "It'll be alright, hang in there." He whispered , moving closer to lick her face. The fur along his ruff and back slowly rose in his frustration. He was utterly helpless to help Sasha, and the more he realized it, the angier he became.
"What's taking them so long?" he rumbled out, but there was clear desperation in his words.
Aaka
Aaka snarled and began to pace "Shut up Bullet they;ll be here soon." her pacing became a trot back and forth. Ammon came back her tail held low her body tense. "They should be here soon" she didnt want to be on Aakas bad side
Legosa
Legosa soon appeared, lifting his head slightly and eyeing Bullet. He laughed under his breath at Aaka's words to him, and what she had said about him at the Lake before leaving. "Who got her?" He questioned, scanning Sasha with cold eyes. He was cautious not to seem too uncaring for the dog, because as always, he didn't want to displease Aaka.
Bullet
Bullet looked to Aaka in surprise, but dared not to mouth back. A lesson learned his entire life. He looked quickly away from her, and then caught the quite laugh of Legosa. His hackles bristled slightly and narrowed eyes shot towards the white brute. More than that cynical laugh, he hated the way he talked so calously about who attacked Sasha, "Doesn't concern you." Bullet snapped with irritation, sending his ears planed out to the sides now.
Aaka
Aaka smiled at Legosa then looked back at Bullet. "Mind your superiors Bullet." she looked back at Sasha. "I told you Damon will kill you. Stay away from everyone but those you know Sasha. Quit being stupid" she continued to pace every now and then brushing against Legosa. It was obvious she was agitated but....oh well. She growled low when Ammon tried to get closer to her. "Back off" she snapped. She wasnt in the mood for anyone to be near her except Legosa
Jarem Wolf & Gladiator
Jarem and Gator trotted in after the border collie, Gator on Jarem's side, narrowed eyes giving each of the gathering wolves a look of warning. He didn't want any trouble, he could smell the fear and blood where he was. There was already an injured canine, no need to make more. Jarem slowed as he saw all the possible hostile dogs and walked calmly in, showing he head no weapons. He kept his teeth covered and did not look at any of them in the eye. he was not exactly submitting to them, but showing he meant no harm. If no one moved to attack he coninuted to the injured she-wolf's side. He spoke gently and smoothly as he did so, "Hey there, I am not here to hurt your friend. I may not be the lady, but you can trust me." He spotted Bullet and guessed he was the mate of the fallen wolf, or at least a suitor. "She'll be alright, just be patient." He smiled at the sight of Kage but knew that she may not be as 'friendly' as before. He kneeled down slowly, just as slowly moving his pack off his shoulders. As he was doing so he studied the female before him, she was bad... but if everyone cooperated she would live.
Gator never left the man's side, looking for any trouble that may start. he oculd already feel tension, but that was understandable with a hurt wolf and so many at the same place. His eyes were narrowed and hard, hackles bristling slightly, showing he didn't want any trouble from any of them. But his long, brushly tail wagged ever so slightly. He was protective, but not exactly evil. If none showed to attack he would be more friendly, he just wanted to ensure his friend's safety.
Elder Brother
Brother stayed on the side opposite Gladiator, keeping a wary eye on all the canines present. He let a low growl into his throat, emphasizing Gator's note that they wanted no trouble. His tail thumped the ground irritably, almost like a cat's. He waited for reactions from the rest. His actions would fit with it.
Bullet
His muscels tightened and he turned glaring eyes away from Aaka. It was the situation that had gotten him so riled and out of his normal attitude. Yet still he would not make any harsh or smart-alec replies to a she-wolf. Especially one which his sister held in the highest regards. His golden orbs flashed at the human, watching his every move and searching about for a gun or noose-pole. Seeing nothing of the kind, and noting the human's strangely friendly ways, Bullet reluctantly backed away a few feet. But an omonous growl rattled through his vocals, a warning to anyone not to harm Sasha. "What's he doing?" The hybrid questioned, almost heatedly as he looked to the two canines near Jarem. "He's going to help her, right? If he even tries to take her to the Pound..." Bullet trailed off, knowing it'd do him no good to threaten Sasha's source of help.
Now he glanced to Aaka, not even raising his eyes to her face as he spoke, "Who did this to her anyway? I'll kill them."
Aaka
A snarl erupted from Aaka once more as Ammon stood up. "I said stay" she snapped her teeth dangerously close to the females face her eyes falshing. she didnt like Jarem touching her doberman friend. But if Sasha had wanted to be stupid she deserved what she got. Pacing still she growled getting louder and louder as she went by Jarem. She snapped once at Gator in agitation but wasnt paying attention to what she did. She even snapped at Legosa but not as close. She liked him to much to do anything to him and he had already given her a scar in one fight she didnt need another.
Ammon growled and snaped at Aaka as she went by causing the white wolfess to attack the border collie. Savage growls erupted from both females when there was a yelp from the collie as Aaka grabbed her leg and bit down harshly. "Dont touch me again" she growled before releasing her and pacing once more
Elder Brother
Brother's growling increased as Aaka snapped at Gator, but when she left, he quieted again. When the fight began he shouted, "What are you doing? Fighting isn't going to help anything. If you want Sasha to live you're going to have to keep quiet so Jarem can think and help her. I take it that's why we're here, to help her. So let him help." He could not understand them fighting when others needed help. Perhaps he had been out of the pack world for too long, but it made no sense.
Legosa
Legosa drew his head back quickly, side-stepping from Aaka as she snapped out. But rather than get angry or startled, he kept his cool, casual look about him, although there was a hint of surprise in his features. "Stupid humans." He rumbled, blaming the man for Aaka's actions, and testing Gator and Elder Brother for their reactions to his comment. Oh, how he loved to stir others up! Yet he was edgy about Aaka's attitude now and felt keen to keep her from turning on him. He too bared her scars! It was a strange, funny thing.
Legosa laughed again, looking at Ammon as Aaka got the upper hand in their brief battle. "Some just never learn."
Aaka
Aaka growled again before laying down near Legosa. "Shut up Brother I would go to my mother if I wanted reprimending." She glanced at Legosa an apology in her eyes. She wasnt going to apologize to Ammon and Legosas words made her chuckle softly. She glanced at Sasha whose eyes were open again a growl rumbling the dobermans chest. She was shy but always happy. She shifted trying to stand on her three good legs but had lost so much blood that she nearly passed out again.
Elder Brother
The wolf ignored both comments, not allowing them to get a rise out of him. He knew their type, and wouldn't give them the satisfaction. Instead, he renewed his watch, keeping his eyes on all parties.
Jarem Wolf & Gladiator
Pleased that they excepted enough to check over the doberman he relaxed a bit more, concentrating more on the problem in front of them. Blood was lost in great numbers, he had to bidn the cut. But if anything was broken, it owuld accquire her staying out of harm's way for a while. He talked softly to the female, trying to assure the beast. When the two wolves began to fight he looked over his shoulder at the two, though did not seem as startled as some humans might. They were anxious and stressed for their friend and his arrival, it was expected. He spoke some soothing words to them and turned back to the fmale, trying to get to stop moving. He brought out clean rags from his pack, pressing them gently on her cuts and gashes, cleaning them off before he could dress them. When infections seem to be present he dropped some low stinging medication on them, distracting her with meat or something.
Gladiatorstayed at his friend's side, standing somewhat stiffly and eyes watching everyone at once. He growled when the collie snapped at him and when the two began fighting. He turned to Bullet for a moment, "He won't hurt her. All is trying to do is help." His voice was gruff with the enviroment, but they showed some sympathy for the male. He never went on to loving another canine, but he did love Jarem. And just putting him in this position gave him the butterflies.
Legosa
He was surprised but very glad to see the look Aaka gave him. For a few moments he had feared that maybe he'd done or said something he shouldn't have. He sat back on his haunches now, watching Jarem with mild interest and being a bit peeved that his remark hadn't gotten the desired reaction out of the other two.
"Who's the one that attacked her?" Legosa asked lightly, glancing in Sasha's direction. Just to agravate Bullet now, he decided to talk about this subject. And if there was any fighting to be had, Legosa would love to take part in it.
Aaka
Aaka glanced up at Legosa and said in an uncaring voice "Damon" she glanced at Bullet and smirked and said softly "Wheres Hydras?"
Sasha looked at Jarem and moaned softly closing her eyes. She didnt like so many around her. It was daunting and scary and-she stopped herself. So many were here so many that could hurt her. She whimpered as Jarem touched some antesepthic on her. She really wanted to leave
Elder Brother
He eyed the injured Sasha sympathetically, and spoke quietly. "Easy there, he's just trying to help. He'll let you go once he's helped you. By the looks of it, and what I'm getting from him, you're going to have to stay out of trouble for a while."
Bullet & Jet-Wing
Bullet bristled suddenly, then struggled to flatten his fur, hoping he wouldn't spark a violent act from Aaka, "I don't know." He stated meekly, not casted a look in her direction. His eyes studied Gator for a moment before he gave a nod and looked to Sasha. Jarem made him uneasy still, but it was obvious to Bullet that this human wasn't like most around the Alleys. Or in the entire Valley, for that matter. He moved hesitantly closer, constantly flashing looks at the human for any behavior changes. "Relax Sasha, I won't let anyone hurt you. Don't fear." He whispered encouragingly.
Jet-Wing was listening on and off to what others said. The peregrine falcon flew down in front of Aaka now, "Want me to look for her? I imagine she isn't far off." He offered.
Jarem Wolf & Gladiator
The gesture was satisfactory for the large leonberger and he looked elsewhere as he approached the female, though he never competely shut down his alert on him. The large group was making him uneasy as well, but it made it easier to ignore such commments like the one that came from the larger male. He listened to their conversation curiosly, he was really sorry their pack-mate was hurt.
Jarem spoke softly to the doberman when she fidgited, stroking her fur gently. He began applying pressure to some of the larger cuts, wrapping them just as tightly as was needed with white strips of bandage. He absentmindly wondered when he realized the wolf if the others or she would just chew it off, but it was needed to stop the blood... Eyes flickered as he noticed the bird seemed friendly to the canines, and visa versa, but he tried to concentrate on the task on hand. He wanted to get down fast so he could leave the pack in peace, but he did not want to do a poor job.
Elder Brother
Now Brother was beginning to understand. This was a pack, of sorts, and they had gathered to protect an injured pack-mate. That he could understand, and he relaxed just a little, knowing that this accounted for some of the behavior. Still he never took his eyes off of the little crowd that had gathered, knowing that this would not and could not excuse any action against Jarem.
Aaka
A low growl erupted from Aaka and she stood quickly beginning to pace again. She nearly snapped at Jarem but stopped herself. Glancing at Jet-wing she said "
Jet-Wing
He nodded, "Sure thing!" The young falcon took to the sky, circling a few times over the gathering of canines and human before he was out of site.
It was a while later before Jet-Wing returned, alighting on a low window ledge. "They're at the Bog. I told Hydras, and she's quite ready for a fight."
Legosa
Legosa stood now, his features beaming with engery and anticipation, though he kept himself in check. "Where will this party begin? It's been too long since my last good scuffle!" He exclaimed, flashing his deadly fangs as he spoke, always flaunting his features and showing off when he could get the chance.
Jarem Wolf & Gladiator
Jarem was satisfied that the bleeding had stopped and moved on, gently pressing down on the Dobermean's body. He soon found the hurt leg, pressing especially gently because of the bite, but he found what he wish he hadn't. He felt the fracture and shifted slightly, "Quite a fight, huh?" He now watched the wolf carefully, knowing he was around tender spots. Normally he would of secured the mouth, knowing he may had to cause some pain before being able to fix it. He didn't expect the doberman to understand that nor her pack. But securing the mouth in such a tense pack seemed worse at the moment, Gator would help him though. He might be able to go on without closing it up. Speaking softly to the female he began massaging the place gently, it was a clean facture anyway, surgery was not needed. It just had to be binded correctly, it had to stay on, and the canine shouldn't use it much. No more fights for a while, or hunts. Not very likely. He brought a container out of his pack and took out one pill. He then wrapped the pain killer and calmer in some meat and handed it over, coaxing her to eat it before she could think about it. It wouldn't put her to asleep but with the added pain killer it would make things a lot easier for the both of them.
Gator gave a deadly snarl at Aaka as he saw the thought pass her mind, but stopped as soon as she did. There was no point to fight but he had to keep the warning strong. He stood closer to his friend and watched the pack with untrusting eyes, noting their excitement over a killing hunt. It did not help his nerves, but he tried to keep them level. He was not afarid for himself, he was fine in this enviroment, it was Jarem's safety that bothered him. In the corner of his eye he saw the pill come out and knew immediantly what was going on. He moved over to the hurt canine and spoke softly if she refused. You may not want to, but eat the meat. It will make things easier. He isn't trying to hurt you.
Sasha
The female glanced at Gator and said softly "Im not hungry" before closing her eyes once more. To much pain. She opened her eyes again when a gruff growl came to her ears. Sighing she took the meat and chewed slowly. Fine she thought to herself. Slowly she closed her eyes again relaxing slowly the pain edging away.
Aaka grinned knowing Legosa. "Ruins. Why not keep up the tradition? Damon will be waiting there for us. Jet tell Hydras as soon as shes done at the Bog to meet us at the ruins."
Dally & Bullet
Bullet shifted uncomfortably, backing off once more before returning to be nearer to Sasha. His shifty orbs flashed constantly from Jarem to Sasha, and everything that the human brought forth was critically examined by those deep golden eyes. "I'll make sure nothing happens, Sasha. No one will harm you." He vowed, now eyeing the meat. He knew that the Lady at the woodland farm used such things, although it still didn't make him feel much better about it all.
Another falcon came swooping down over the group, giving a sharp cry before wheeling back and landing on a nearby railing of a fire escape. "My sister! I saw her at the Marsh, she's drownding!" He stated frantically, flapping his wings in illistration of the dire situation. "She is too big for me to pull up! Someone save her!" Dally pleaded, looking around at his pack and the allies. He had just flown by the Marsh, trying to find his father, when he spotted the happenings.
Aaka
Nodding Aaka called "I got her. Tell everyone to meet at the Ruins!" she headed quickly for the marsh intending to save the bird then go for the fight.
Sasha opened her eyes briefly "Dont leave me Bullet...I want you to stay" her breathing was shallower slightly worrying Ammon who had been forgotten. The female shouldnt be like this. She should be breathing more normal this wasnt right. Ammon growled and stood glaring at Legosa "Are you just gonna stand there like a moron?" she snapped. "You heard Aaka get to the ruins"
Elder Brother
Seeing that some of the more aggressive ones were leaving, he spoke softly to Bullet. "Jarem will do her no harm, wolf-brother. He is a healer of sorts, and he will do his best to save your mate. And as long as no one tries to hurt Jarem, neither Gladiator nor I will do any harm." And here he smiled softly. "Neither Jarem nor Tahmores would ever forgive us." And this was accompanied bya soft laugh.
Jarem Wolf & Gladiator
"Good girl," he patted the doberman's fine head when she took the small drug. he brought out a different style of bandaging and began to size it up against the leg. He had to set it so the leg would have no choice but to grow back together, anythign else the canine may be limping for quite a long time, not good for a wild one. Again reaching for his pack for the bandage scissors he gave a quick pat to both Gator and Brother, they were doing well. He shifted again and began wrapping the bandage around her leg, much tighter, though not painfully so, then those to stop the bleeding. The bandage was designed to stiffen for more support, but not competely like a cast. It wouldn't help much if she fought anytime soon, but it would help her walk. He finished in good time and patted the dog again. "There you go, it may get taking used to the straight leg thing, but in the long run it would be much better. No running hard though, it is just going to jar it and cause problems. Keep low, got it? I would like to ake you in for the time it would take to recover, but I don't know if your pack would allow it. But they seem pretty protective, you will be okay." He began putting things away, wondering how he was going to get all the bandaging off... he hopedshe would keep them on. At least the cast if nto anything else.
Gladiator smiled at Elder Brother, offering his agreement. He was visually more relaxed when the aggressive ones departed, less danger and wary looks. When Jarem patted him he licked the hand, tail thumping softly. He seemed almost done, then was satisfied when he began packing up again. Moving back to the doberman he spoke with some experience. It seems like nothing life-threatning was found, just keep it easy okay? And don't take off the cast... let others hunt for you if you can. Just go back to the Lady or Jarem if anything else happens, they will take it off soon enough.
Elder Brother
Brother smile, relived that they were leaving. He didn't like all the wolves about that he didn't know. He nudged his head into Jarem's thigh, urging him to get finished and go. They needed to get out of here. Besides, he missed his boy.
Jarem Wolf & Gladiator
With a swift movement he zipped up the final pocket and swung it on his back, getting back to his feet. Shifting the pack til it laid comfortably on his back, he smiled back at the doberman and wolf. "Take care now, you here?" He gave a small hand motion to Brother and Gator, as well as a pat for Brother when he nudged him, reassuring him there were leaving, and began his journy back to the lady's house.
Gator wagged his tail once at the pair and jumped to his friend's side, anxious to get back to the house.
Elder Brother
Brother took up his position on Jarem's other side, and began to trot toward the Woodland Farm, though he never pulled so far ahead that a whistle from Jarem could not bring him back instantly.