Tyrant

He walked solemly infront of the fea as they moved to the den area. His eyes fell cold on the land as he remembered all of the mothers coming in with their pups for Crucified's protection. Pups were amusing, but could be annoying at times. "Pft" He chuckled softly as he stopped near the den the fea was examining. "This was once an active place. I'm suprised no one died." His head came up and around looking to her as she asked her question.

He turned and came up, sniffing the small hole in the ground. It had the smell of Ressurection and her siblings. Faint but there. "That one is open, the mother will not be coming back I can promise you this." He nodded, knowing how sour the fea was when she left. He knew she still wanted White Tip dead. Tyrant was there to protect the land, even though he was on both their sides. Good and bad, and inbetween... the three heads of the Cerberus.

Bloodlust

Bloodlust nodded and laid two of her pups down, the other two that walked all lay down in a heap on the floor. "Thank you." That was all she said before looking back at her pups.

"Were may the other pack be? I mean other then the alpha."

Tyrant

He sat down, crimson globes staring deep to her. Eyes set to the middle of her forhead. His body was pitch black with a gray strip down his back. Orbs began to haze over with a cold film. "They. have just been attacked and they are still regrouping... They lost a few members in the battle, a few are sour at the alphess..... Hopefully the lands will return to peace after my brother comes to his scenses." He growled softly, "Until then, I'll help take care of the lands, however the final says are from White Tip and the heir Kalaber."

Enola

Oops, she had come to the wrong place. Oh well, at least she was back in Crucifieds territory. Her tiara turned and her hollow amber orbs searched for the alpha then turned back to Tyrant, an uncertain expression on her face. It was horrifying to look at her, she was no more then a skeloton. In a faint voice she said "The king is back." Tears were beginning to form in her eyes but none fell, she wouldn't let them fall. I mean, its not like Crucifed remembered her or anything. In a choked voice she said "He....He doesn't remember. Anything, he remembers none of us." Her gaze drifted to Bloodlust and she smiled at her. She had been the first member in the pack, and although she was very loyal there was just some things even Enola couldn't take.

Bloodlust

Bloodlust nodded her head. " Blood never stops shedding in the world." Bloodlust then saw Enola and gave a bright nod to the sad looking fae.

"What happened...?" She shivered, the though killed her. " I've heard of these things...don't ask how. Something might be able to trigger his mind. Something..."

Crucified .+. Tyrant .+. Ino

A larger white wolf stumbled into the lands, dull brown orbs searching it. He was trying his hardest to remember the place, to remember the people, but since Bloodlust was new, so the surroundings didn't help. He couldn't remember and even when he looked to his brother his eyes were empty. "E-Enola, who... who are these wolves?" He said softly his tail was down, no dominance showing toward the other two. The wrap around his neck crinkled as he tucked his neck. He too looked like a wreck, not as bad as Enola, but not like a leader should look.

His neck was in bandages, he was slightly underweight from being in his coma. His fur was bloodied on his hind end and around the edges of the bandage around his neck. His fur was matted and his looked as if there was no protien filling the fibers. He was begining to look slightly weak.

"Brother, you have seriously let yourself go." Tyrant said in a serious yet sarcastic tone. Crucified's eyes flicked up to the larger black wolf. His eyes met into the brothers eyes then deflected. "You can't even hold down a stare can you?" Tryant taunted slightly with his head raised above his brother's. Slowly moving in on the white wolf. "Lets see how weak you have become."

In that moment something clicked in Crucified's mind and he raised his head. A slight growl begining in his throat as his hackles bristled. "I'm not weak. And you are nothing but a coward to be picking on an injured being." He stated his eyes relocking with the crimson pools of his brother. "I do not remember you, sir, but whoever you are, you are very rude."

And how Tyrant did laugh out loud. A cackle that was clearly amused. "Brother, do you not remember our father that much? He is a heartless beast who has born over 20 offspring, You are one of the very few who are nice from his genes. I am not being rude to be mean, it is in our blood to be cruel." He smiled eyes locking with his brother. The fire between them could be felt from a good few feet away.

Crucified did not smile even as his brother beamed. He was begining to find it arrogant but he could say no words since the wolf was refering to him as brother. He could have been lieing or telling the truth but Crucified knew there was no argueing with the wolf at this moment until Enola explained a little further. So far Enola was the only one he trusted in this mindless game of guess-who-what-when-where-why-and-how.

There was a brush of wind and something that came to slice through it. The superb starling rushed past the group of wolves then rounded back and landed on a branch just out of the reach of a potentially hungry wolf. Two of them, one which lost the memory, didn't know who she was. "Allow me to, uh, re introduce myself. My name is Ino, I am the messanger of Crucified, yet he does not remember me. Enola, I have told Tyrant of Crucified's conditions, I've been keeping a close eye. Bloodlust, Our leader had a breakdown with all the fighting in the pack. Everyone at one time was at each other's throats and he felt he was the cause of all the fighting. After a few of the other females turned on the alphess, Crucified felt their lives were ruined because of him, and his mother was held responsible for birthing him to ruin their lives. He went after his mother's pack and attacked her to provoke her pack, The Shadow Lurkers, to attakc and kill him. Crucified, your mother is alright with my last update." She said softly, tweeting cautiously to everyone.

Enola

She blinked as Ino gave all the information. She smiled faintly at the little bird then nodded. "Thank you, my friend. Crucified, meet your brother Tyrant and....A new member of your pack." She was spacing out, had Bloodlust said her name? Oh crap What was her problem now? Shaking her head she glared hard at Tyrant. "And you for once in your life, quit being such an arrogant ass!" It was astounding really to hear little tiny Enola saying this to the alphas brother, AND a male that outweighed her by a good seventy pounds. But, she had to do something to stick up for Crucified for heavens sake! She had been planning on leaving Crucified here, having him figure everything out on his own but something told her that wasn't going to happen. She didn't like the way Tyrant was acting, or the fact that White Tip and Kalaber were still around. She didn't hate the alphess as Kage had, but she disliked her immensly for taking away Crucified, Now this! Maybe White Tip would be able to bring him out of his daze, true love always seemed to work.

Bloodlust

Bloodlust nodded to Enola and looked at Crucified, her eyes glittered lightly at Ino. " I'm Bloodlust, and you sound like you don't know a thing. No offense, but maybe something can trigger your mind." Bloodlust paused, licking her pups.

" What's something drastic that's happened in his past?" Bloodlust asked Enola and Tyrant, she honestly wanted to help.

Tyrant .+. Crucified

His eyes flashed and he did grin wide. Staring deep into Enola's eyes with a mock challenging look. His neck arched to tuck his vitals but his act suggested a more cocky attitude. With one foot infront of the other he took to a saunter around the frail Enola. Fearing her not for she was but a mere pile of bones with no strength, with one push she'd be on the ground. Though he couldn't imagine her begging for her life. "Dear dear Enola, You poor poor soul. My brother use to be much stronger than this. If he's going to be a pup in a wolf's suit, he will be treated as so." The furless scar on his nose crinkled up as his fangs appeared unsheathed. As if grinning an evil look.

As for Bloodlust, Tyrant moved away from any reaction from Enola and moved over to Bloodlust. His black frame seeming to cloak around her as his deep reds stared into her forehead. He began to circle her, starting from her tail and winding around her side to her head. Towering over her and looking down to her muzzle. "My dearest Bloodlust, My brother has been through little drastic and impacting moments through his life. Up until he snapped, the worst moment was a fight with his sister. How pathetic yet he was able to fend her from his land." His smile brightened and he finally shifted to his brother like a tornado off its course. "Do you remember this brother?" His figured seemed to widen, blackening around his brother as Crucified took a step back then lifted his stance to the brute. Tyrant continued now with a demonic tone. Chuckling with an insane tone. "Your children. All of them,the only one left is Kalaber. Wither, Palitina, and Ynear have been taken by our sister. Whether or not they are alive, I am unsure." He swiftly moved behind his brother, staring to the ground near Crucifides foot. Looking blankly, "Brother, do you remember snapping and turning against your mother? Against the world that had brought you into existance?" He turned and came eye to eye with his brother. Staring him down like a dirty little dog. "DO YOU?!" He roared, spitting in the white wolf's face.

Crucified watched as his brother went through two of his three personalities. He couldn't call this wolf a brother just yet. He did step back from his brother as he grew uncomfortably close, then puffed his chest and raised his head to show that he was no 'pup'. His tail was up and begining to bristle. Hackles up quite high on his back. His voice began to seep out low and angry. "You are no brother of mine, nor am I a pup to you." His face contorted into a devilish snarle at he bit at his brother as he shoved his face into his own. "I remember nothing! I don't believe you when you say I went insane." His pupis dialated and he began to drool in fury. His tail hiked at the base in pure agression. Ears held forth with his head even with his shoulders. "I dare say you challenge me again, sir." His words sneered and he took a step forward. Tyrant didn't move an inch. Their chests pushed together like two school boys trying to show off to each other. Tyrant chuckled again. "Dear brother, reach inside of you. You are a kind pathetic soul with the gift of a demon trapted with. Yet you deny its power, but look now. You have accepted it have you not?" "Shut up! You don't know who I am or what I have been through! Get out of my face before the rest of yours comes off!" He snarled Crucified bristling like a pine cone while Tyrant cooley held his ground.

White Tip and Kalaber

White tip heard the commotion and heard enola who she hadn't seen in ages and another wolf which sounded like crucified.Her tail above her back she procedded down into the den.Her eyes quickly spot them all and the quarl between tyrant and her mate and her hackles immediatly rose and she growled."Get lost tyrant"She bared her fangs.She had heard about what happened so she knew crucified wouldn't remember her but he would in do time.She took a step closer to tyrant.She knew enola was not her friend yet she wasn't like kage who completly hated her.

Kalaber:The heir watched his mother.He was a year and 4 months old.HE procedded right after her.He completly froze at the sight of his long lost father."FATHER!" He whimpered lightly though he knew that the creature standing before him might not reckonize him as his own son but kalaber would do his best to make him remember.

Enola

"Your family is here for you, Crucified." She brushed past the white male and snapped harshly at Tyrant. "And you, mind your manners. Your worse then a child." She gave a look of hopelessness to White Tip then brushed past her alphess and Kalaber, heading somewhere, she didn't even know just yet. But now, Crucified was with his mate. He loved her, as he didn't care for Enola.

Bloodlust

Bloodlust watched as Tyrant raged at his brother, as though this wolf was a omega rather then a alpha. "Watch your words..." She mumbled, so no one could hear her, to Tyrant.

Tyrant .+. Crucified

Crimson eyes danced around the group like fireflys on a summer night. He seemed to mold around and watched as the alphess came up to him. His smirk was strong as he began to prance a bit around his brother. Ending to the side of his alpha brother, noting that all were against him at the moment. "My dearest White tip, Enola, and the beautiful Bloodlust. Have you forgotten that I am not a member of this pack. I just reside here and help along side while there is trouble." His head lowered in a dip toward Enola as he hissed with the edge of a blade. "Mind your words, frail one, I'm not the one starving myself because I couldn't get Prince Charming." He growled and turned from the pack. Black and gray stripped tail giving a final wag as he turned and cantered away. Power was anything but weak in his strides.

The white beast lowerd his head in respect to the alphes. Dust brown orbs befalling his son and he took a large step back. The pup looked familiar, yet so unfamiliar it confused him. To make matters worse, the only wolf he had grown to know over the day was leaving his side with these creatures of whom he didn't know. "Uh." He said sheepishly, his tail slightly moving between his legs. In his mind, he had been a loner his whole life, but everything about a pack, and children and a mate, all seemed so new to him. His hackles began to raise as his brother moved past him. Leaving the lands and out of his range.

"Good." He said, breathing a sigh of relief. He wasn't fond of that black wolf, though he would learn to accept him later. His ears fell to the side in confusion as he looked up to the other three wolves now. Questions racing through his mind as he tried to keep the eye contact to a minimum. He was trying so hard to remember their names, He had heard White Tip, but he wasn't sure if he had caught the little kids name. "I - I'm Crucified. I guess... That's what I have been told. And you all are?" He lifted his head just below the lowest wolf, backing away a little. Three was definantly a crowd when all were stangers to you.

White Tip

She growled at tyrant wanting to maul him right here and now but then he left.Her tail flick.She then focused back in on her mate."Yes you are crucified and my mate.You are the alpha male and this is one of your children Kalaber. Our other three have been pup napped alittle less then a year ago by risen and her gang"She said.She noted his submissive posture."Don't be a fraid these are your lands. This is bloodlust she is new here and this is your son and he is ready for you to start training him for when the day comes that he needs to take this pack over.Please remember crucified"She whimpered telling kalaber and bloodlust to remain put for now with her body language and then she moved forward and licked his chin lightly.

Bloodlust

Bloodlust shook her head as she heard Tyrant call her beautiful. " Are we in a time of need?" She asked anyone, then looked at Crucified. "I'm Bloodlust, these are my daughters Phanto and Nightshade. This is my son, Phantom, but I call him Naughty so I do not mix him up with Phanto." Bloodlust looked at Crucified with sad eyes ." And Crucifed you are."

Palatina,White Tip,Kalaber

Palatina finally reached the den and raced down thsi den hearing voices.When she got down there she saw her father and then her mother and then her brother."MOTHER!FATHER!BROTHER!"sHE CRYED ANd raced to her mother first and her tail wagged faster then light and she licked her mothers chin and then ran to her brother and did the same.Then she ran to her father and did the same.Then she backed away.

White tip froze as she heard someone say mother and then she saw pal.White tip barked happily and nuzzled her daughter."this is your daughter palatina one of the missing but she had some how returned home"

Kalaber:he barked and ran in a circle and nuzzled his sister and then watched and listened.

Sacrifice

In the shadows came a Haunter. Blue eyes pierced through brush and cover as she saw the family's reunion. "Damnit," She hissed under her breath. I'm too late She thought and looked around, there had to be something to distract the family so that she could distroy the pup before any further news was spilled. She had only one idea.

Crucified watched the beings around him. Questions flaring up in his mind as he saw two of his children He was taken aback at the nuzzles and licks, backing away from the affection then raising his hackles. "I'm sorry... But I do not remember you." He growled softly, turning to Bloodlust, then her children. How long have you been here? How long have I been....'gone'? He heard a snap behind him.

Sacrifice scrubbled into the lands. Blood dripping from her mouth as she drug a bloody leg. Her fur was scruffed and dirty, giving a wheeze that sounded deathly. "Pal..." She took a moment to gain her breath, an eye squinting as if in pain. "You were right, they are evil. After..." She sat a front paw going limp as she held all her weight on one paw. "After you left, Risen... demanded the rest of the pups killed. I tried to save them but they attacked me. They demand to see you, If I dont' return with you, they will come after the pack. We need to leave." She coughed and looked up weakly.

Pal

She glared at sacrafice and then ran to her father not caring what he thought."you lie your part of them"She whined .

White tip growled at sacrafice."Good try sacrafice now i'd leave if i were you"She growled her hackles raisingand her body moving forward in anger.

kalaber growled.

Kage*Ressurection

There was a soft growl from the brush as I made myself known. I glare hard into the alphas orbs, then turn to the weak other, my daughter. A smirk crosses my lips as I step closer to her, and fake motherly concern comes through. "Oh, darling what have they done to you?" I cry as if in despair, but I look into my daughters orbs so that she knows that I'm only pretending. I knew of the Shadow Haunters, and would help them over this pack since two of my daughters were in the pack. I turn hating orbs to White Tip and I snarl in a most demonic tone "Don't you dare speak to my daughter that way, you hating bitch! You have always hated my offspring, even dear Purgatory who did nothing but help you! You hate them because they are mine. Because I'm the one who had them. IF they had been someone elses, you would have tolerated them." A most evil growl was emitted from my throat. "I think, dear White Tip that its time someone ends your reign of terror." I walk towards her now, my hackles raised as my silver orbs glare into her own. cat and mouse Was all I could thing. She owuld die today.

Bring the Dead to Life

I finally come forth, I had tried convincing mother to just leave but if you know mother you know theres no changing her mind. My eyes land on my other half brother, Crucified and I to stare him in the eyes for a moment before dropping my gaze. It wasn't out of respect for him, but respect of the wolven. I eye White Tip and mother now, my body tense. "Do something" I hiss to my half brother. I didn't like White Tip, but I didn't want to see her hurt either. I glare at my full sister, for something doesn't seem right but thats ok. I would help her before I helped the others here.

Crucified .+. Sacrifice

Sacrifice smirked and raised to all fours. Licking her chops clean of her own blood. She put full pressure on the wounded limb, babying it was out of the question. "So good of you to join me mother." She sneered under her breath, looking to Pal. "Orders are to exterminate the fugitive. The little runt got to her precious mommy before I could catch hold." her eyes darted to Ressurection and she let up a furious growl. "Dear sister, why have you grown weak and fond of this pack. And to that wench? She has done nothing but wanted to see you dead. What would you think when she did have your murder." her eyes were hard now, "WHAT THEN!?" she turned and growled at her half brother Crucified, who at the moment was oblivious to everything.

Crucified jumped back as Sacrifice launched a snap, returning the snap but missing the fea. "What the hell!?" He snarled and tried to stand his ground, but his instinct to get out of trouble was growing inside of him. "Do something? Do what! Who are you? What's going on?!" His eyes closed and he snarled. Sharp whimpers under his breath. "This isn't my pack, This is a death trap waiting to happen!" His tail finally shot in a place it had never seen, between his legs. Poor pack, kicking out Tyrant before he could be of some help.

In the shadows, another brother lurked. Rapture was prowling behind his sisters and mother when they entered the land. Knowing all to well Kage loathed the lands to the inner most of her bones. Something was going to happen, and he wanted in on it. When all the threats were established, he began to debate his appearance. Then he saw his que. The mighty alpha had fallen into submission.

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What is this feeling!? It's so wonderful, yet painful. I can't breath yet I want to run as fast as I can. I see him, him and only him. The one who once reigned this land, fallen to my mother of all beings. The sight, the very sight of him quivering in fear only made the feeling stronger. I must hurry, hurry before he gets up, hurry so that my jaws can finally make their mark. Onto his neck and to twist and to shake. I want it to BRAKE! I can feel it now, the flesh between my teeth. But his calls are muted and silent as all I can hear are the booming growls in my throat. My weight pushes over him, knocking him down and I thrash, and I thrash. Yes, YES! The pain of his fighting back, this is good. His claws digging into my belly, what a simple trick as my teeth are finally rewarded with his blood. The Glory, The taste! Heavenly yet hellish all in one bite as I feel him squirm beneath my power. Dear sisters come join me, you have never had a meal until you have tasted the blood of your own. Your OWN brother!

Cruicifed yelped in complete pain as the wounds on his neck reopened. As Rapture gave a powerful thrash, a tear chould be heard and the loudest shrill ever heard by wolf was sent into the air like a thousand needles raining on the naked bodies of newborn babies. As he gave a kick he felt his strength leaving. This time his nails did not even hit their mark on the wolfs under belly...

Ino was in the tree and screeched, jumping up and leavig the lands. She was looking for the closest help she could find. Hopefully Tyrant hadn't gone to far.

White Tip

She growled madly as kage appeared and her eyes narrowed and her fangs showed."I hate no one kage! I appreciate all my pack now leave you are not welcome here!"She growled and barked."crucified don't be afraid this is your pack but unfourtnatly some of us are babies"She growled and glared at sacrafice."But seeing as at the moment you are too thick to see it i shall take pal and your son kalaber the heir to your lands away from here. We shall be at an allied pack so when these pathetic wolves leave you know where to find me and your children."She then moved past kage and sacrafice grabed pal by her scruff and moved away."Stay away from my family you dirt these are my lands and i leave to protect my children.Crucified come if you wish to live for im not sure how these three will treat you"She then ran off toward toklet.Kalaber followed.

Tyrant .+. Rapture

Ino did meet her mark and a larger form came barreling in. Colliding with the beast that had his brother's life again on the line. Rapture looked up just to late and was sent flying away from the life he was about to claim. He looked up and growled to Tyrant, only to be replied to by a very pissed brother. My brother is no longer associated with this pack. That... That little... bitch, she just left him here to die!" He roared and turned to bloodlust, then to Kage and her children. White tips decision was an act which was unforgivable. "Kill her..." He roared softly. The darker side no coming out of him. The lighter aura from his body wasted away and was now replaced with a void. He was no longer kind, no happiness within him could be seen. However his rationalism, was still somewhat there. "Kage, I want her dead. No matter what, I want her dead. Keep Kalaber and Palatina alive, I want them back and with their father. And Ressurection... If you get in the way so help me, your life will become more than a nightmare. You will be living in hell." He roared and turned to his brother, taking him gently in his jaws and dragging him back to the woman in the cabin.

Rapture paused and turned to him. Then turned to his mother. Taking the lead, he was ready to kill the alphess. Sacrifce winced at the thought of the living hell. but her mission was to exterminate Palitina.. she would be loyal to her pack. The half faced female nodded to her mother in thanks then followed after her brother to finish her mission.

.kage. + .ressurrection.

A most devilish smile crossed my lips and I murmer "Not a problem, Tyrant." With that being said, I turn and lope after my son that dark smile growing wider as I run even faster now. I can feel it, her blood dripping from my fangs, her screaming for mercy. Haha, what fun this shall be.

Enter the Mind Of Those Who Have Died

"You dare threaten me?!" I exclaim. I hadn't wanted to see White Tip dead, but I knew that what she had done was unforgivable. With a silent snarl, I turn and head after my two half brothers to the Lady's farm. I would be there when Crucified was awakened, but first I would need to find Enola. She was the only one that Crucified trusted.

Bloodlust

Bloodlust watched as the other wolves came in, so many of them. All family, pack wise, that is. "Nice to see this pack is full of family." Bloodlust murmured softly, looking at her sleeping pups then at the other dogs leaving. " Where are they going?"

Bloodlust

Bloodlust laid down and let her pups nurse, looking exhausted as she closed her eyes and drifted away into a sleep. LEtting the pack argue as they wanted.