Nightmare
Nightmare Treaded Through some shallow water. A Light breeze blowing through his jet-Black fur. His almost Void eyes reflecting a little light as he looked up at the night sky. He jumped up onto a fallen tree where he laided down on it. Water Dripping off his Limbs. He then starred Looking out into the void. Where he lay waiting, for prey to pass by.
Razor
In the distance the bushes ruffled as a black being was trying to get his baring in this mud swamp. Long braces pulled and strained to keep from sticking in the brown goop as his golden ringed amber orbs flicked around frantically for any danger. He was merely a pup, but of two months old. His body was not full grown but it was already noticeable that he would be very large, weighing at 155.
His short broad jaws snapped viciously at a tree limb that had been hitting him in the face as he tried to get out of his trap. Finally the hold on his feet released and sent him sprawling toward the ground, face first in the mud. In bitter rage he rolled over exposing his now nasty looking stomach and growled in hatred. "Damnit, how in the world does anyone get around here!" He tossed his head and rolled to his other side, now completely caked in mud.
As he lifted his dripping muddy body he looked to Nightmare who seemed to be just a few yards off. Without knowing of the hunting routine he called out, "Hey you, where’s the quickest way out of this hell hole!" He again began to struggle to make his way forth. Mud sliding off his sides as he tensed to pull his limbs from their prints.
His tail was high was well as his head, showing pride and dominance, though he knew how to submit he neglected to do so. Only slightly did he tuck in his head just incase the other was one who liked to attack. Razor wouldn’t be able to flee in this sticky environment, and he hoped his chaser wouldn’t be able to move very well either.
Nightmare
Nightmare quickly turned on the spot and faced Razor. He Immediantly Bared his Sharp Fangs And stood up Showing off how big he was, weighing at 150. His eyes looked directly into the eyes of the other wolf. Nightmare Growled Loudly. He Yelled Back At Razor. "In the other Direction." Nightmare took a few steps forward. "Now leave pup unless youd like to die" He then stood His ground with one paw hanging slightly forward ready to attack.
Razor
The pup growled softly as the other rose above him. Softly he lowered his head and tail in submission with his eyes diverting to the wolf's forehead. His own teeth bared but only in defence. "What stepped on your tail!" He snarled and looked around, "The closest way to the Ruins.. I'm trying to get to the Evil Pack." He growled again and back closer to the ground
His belly began to kiss the mud as he back down in fear. Soon backing into the stream that ran next to the marsh. His body created a black cloud under the water as he back from the wolf, his own teeth flashing in fear and anger. "How about you back up before you die?" He said, though his voice shaking with fear.
Nightmare
He knew he had the advantage. "Well your Pack isnt here, So If you think you can take me down on your own, then by all means try." He growled at her He hoped down, his paws sinking slightly into the mud. His head raised slightly showing his dominence over the over wolf. He didnt move but was ready to sprint at The wolf. "Well..?" He questioned
Razor .+. Promise
Razors fangs flashed up to the adult and he began a crying growl. "They aren't my pack, but my half sister is the lead. And.. And... she'd kill you if she saw what you were doing to me!" He growled, though Risen would never kill for anyone else but herself. His fur bristled and he continued to back with tears whelping up in his orbs.
Out of the brush and trees, a beautiful young vix came forth. Looking just like her mother with a silky gloss coat, her legs where white as well as her tail while her head and body were completely black. Her skin was flawless, though she had been in one fight already, Rapture didn't tear her skin. Unlike Razor who had a small scar upon his maw from the same brute. Her eyes were piercing gold like her father's. A beauty that held such power, though she was not evil like the rest of her siblings. She leaned more on her half brother's personality, Crucified.
Her dainty maw opened with a soft honey suckle tone. The stunning beauty held her head and tail high as she spoke. "I'm sorry for what my brother has caused for you, sir, I apologize for him, even if he is too arrogant to do so himself." She flicked her head up and began to flaunt her perfection to the brute. As if to get her off the hook to easily "Whadya say, accept the apology?" She smiled with a sly soft look.
Nightmare
Nightmare knew he was getting into more trouble then he bargined for. When the seccond wolf showed up. "How about you just get him out of here." He growled at her. He then looked back at Razor. "Dont expect your pack to be gaurding you all the time." He turned his back on them and began moving away moving slowly because of his paws getting stuck in the mud and water.
Promise .+. Razor
Her head lifted high and her tail wagged, then she turned to her younger half brother as he had stopped backing away, and now began to sink into the mud. His ears were down and to the side as he walked away. Promise continued to flaunt until the brute was out of sight, then bit at her brother to get him moving once again to get to the pack lands. Though Razor had other plans.
Nightmare
Nightmare continued walking even after he was out of sight. He walked on fallen trees or roots when he could because of the thick mud. After a while of walking he looked up and noticed the bog begin to end. He was now at The Ruins