Camarin

He looked just as he was. A vicious killer with a past as dark as his coat. He was massive in size, somewhere around a hundred and thirty pounds. His paws moved quickly over the soft terrain, and he snarled darkly. A hatred inside him was burning, burning. It wasn't for the alpha that had snapped at him, for the white wolfess that taunted him, for the memories that lurked all around him. The hatred was towards himself. He had traded the life of an innocent pups, and two more just so he could save his pack. Dark male halted suddenly at a small stream, and his eyes glared darkly into their murky depths. He didn't look like the same calm, silent and strong male that his mate loved. He now looked like a vicious killer out to get everyone who stood in his path. He felt like it as well, and his bristled fur and autumn colored eyes revealed it.

Tyrant

Along came the big bad wolf that was out to get the world... or not.

Tyrant moved along silently through the grass, he was seeking for water to drink, not look at his beautiful self. But instead he saw one with the same look in his eye his brother held when he turned against their mother. "why? He asked the air above as if he had been cursed to run into every bad luck in the world.

Moving slowly away from the deranged radiating wolf. He lowered a scarred muzzle to the water and began to lap it up. The white saw blade shaped scar across the top of his snout while a bullet wound dotted his shoulder. A white trianle was just under his right eye. A perfect line down. Starting at the tear duct and ended at the corner, moving down about an inch.

Crimson eyes turned to Camarin one last time before engulfing his sences in the cold water.

Moonpaw

Moonpaw trudged into the Tall Grass Prarie, following his strong scent. She arrived at Camarin and a creek, completely oblivious that he was angry. She nuzzled his shoulder gently. Camarin, why'd you leave? You scared me half to death. I was even snapping at V.estige because it was all his fault. She licked his nose.

Camarin

His eyes turned to see Tyrant, and he turned back to ignore him. Thats when he heard his mates call, and he winced inwardly. Autumn colored eyes grew softer as they turned upon Moonpaw, and he said softly I didn't wish to be there for a little while, Moonpaw. You had no reason to fear. Its not Vestige's fault, but my own. He turned his eyes back to Tyrant, watching the male closely. So what do they call you? He woofed softly to the male.

Moonpaw

Moonpaw smiled brightly and set to work on grooming her mate. She started at his handsome face, licking the nose and cheek. Then, she went to the top of his head and neck. She nuzzled him softly, gently and lay down right next to Camarin.

Tyrant

The large body of Tyrant turned toward the couple and bowed his head respectively. "They call me many things. Tramp, Liar, Cold hearted." He smirked in an amusing way. "But the only name I allow myself to respond to is Tyrant. Glad to make your aquantence, may I recieve your dubancess?" He eyed Moonpaw. She was the one the Haunters had attacked. He had not been there to see the femme and did not know her well enough to protect her. His large tail gave a half beat wag to show he ment them no harm.

Moonpaw

Moonpaw smiled sweetly to the male. I am Moonpaw, and this is my mate, Camarin. It is very nice to meet you, Tyrant. She wagged her tail back at him and nuzzled Camarin.

Camarin

He nodded towards Tyrant, but said nothing. The dark guardian was back to his silence, but this time not so brooding.

Tyrant

Crimson orbs held a peacefully happy look and again he bowed to them both. His motions slow thick muscles fidgeting from underneath for he cold air kept nipping at his sides. But he showed not annoyance at the wind. "A Pleasure to meet the both of you. What a lovely day for a strole is it not." He tried to push the pain Camarin was feeling by speaking of such an uplifting subject. Beautiful days were always a source of healing.

He looked up to the cloudless sky and inhaled a deep breath then released it slowly. Sitting down near the water with a few more wags of his tail. Children again began to play in his mind, an almost hurt expression crossed his features. But brightened as he looked up to the couple. "Surely two such as yourselves will have the most beautiful of children. Spring is coming around... and..." His words were lost as he looked down, his mind began to drift toward Kalaber. Would he be alright?

Moonpaw

Moonpaw smiled and nodded to Tyrant. She wanted to get closer to Camarin, so she scooched unter his front paws and sat in front of him. Moonpaw moved back a bit and leaned her head up to lick his perfect jaw.

Camarin

He moved his front paws to accomodate his mate, but when Tyrant mentioned pups something flickered in those autumn colored eyes. Pain, anger, sadness. He had given two of his unborn childrens lives to the Shadow Haunters. All to protect his pack who were all angry with him. A soft sigh escaped him and then he gave a false smile to Tyrant. Aye, we hope so. He said to the male.

Moonpaw

Moonpaw smiled as sweetly as a toddler. Pups were a good subject for her. She scraped her casted paw on the ground and her cast suddenly popped off. She smiled and popped her other cast off,looking at her paws. She frowned, they were a little bit crooked,but she could run with them. "Pups?" She whispered to Camarin, hoping her knew that she wanted to give the pups away soon, so it wouldn't hurt as bad.

Tyrant

His eyes flashed as the pained expression crossed Camarin. So this was the rest of the treaty huh? He didn't speak what he thought, nor even suggest it through his eyes. He continued a smile and wagged his tail. "I'm sure they will be." He let his own sigh escape and he stood up. Deciding he would not harm these two in battle. And if they needed help he would defend them. With a kindly smile he nodded. "If you are in any impending trouble, call for me, I will come." With a graceful nod of his large head he turned "It has been a pleasant chat, but I must go for now. I hope our paths will meet again." But he hoped they would not be in an unfriendly matter. "Farewell." was what was said over his shoulder as he slowly paced away.

Camarin

As Tyrant left the male murmered softly to his mate Come with me. With that he stood and headed towards the breeding grounds, his tail wagging merrily.

Moonpaw

Moonpaw nodded and followed her mate. She trusted him completely and always would, thinking he could do no wrong.