Ogam

Ogam thundered over the lands with his musculant huanches. His large body gluided along the earth with tenderness. His cranuim held high with domince. His dark orbs with the gleam of hatred, and the glow of darkness of evil danced among the terra of his newly fresh lands. His talons dug deep with harsh pressure into the tough ground. His pelt thick and always prisk.

He stopped in his tracks, his paws pressing into the terra. His dark orbs watching closely for his pack. He wanted them to assemble at once. His audits flickered around to every sound, even of the gental whisphers in the wind to the distant river that runs and the frogs croaking as they sit among the lilies. All so sweet, but ogam so appalled by it. He lashed back his large cranuim emitting a strong howl with all of his breath mergeing with might blending to make a louder and more powerful howl, one that goes for miles unend to reach his pack no matter where in the distance pack lands they may lurk. His maw leveled as his orbs gained pure focus as often everything around him seems as just a blur. With so many fights his orbs have been slightly damage along with his brain for his visoin sometimes would kick out, but now it was as clear as ever and an assemble was nessasary at the molment. He bared the tips of his Glistening Canines not wanting to wait, but that was it, they would have to. He shook his head lightly as his snarl fadded, now staren out to the herizon blankly waiting.

Disavm

Disavm dashed swiftly to the alphen, his cranuim held of a beta status. His slender frame and light weight helped him make outstanding time. He was stronger then any red wolf, maybe not as a gray or timber, but so much quicker and more slick.

He dipped his maw to the alphen with a sheepish smile, and an evil glow in his firy orbs as well. "Yes, Ogam?" He asked waiting for orders of what next, of what he was called for, and what was needed. It must be something big, he figured for Ogam was indeed calling the whole pack to come at once.

Stitches

The Alaskan Malamute came quikly, his paws pounding on the surface with a harsh impact of his weight and streingth pressing in on the ground. His thick coat was glossy, and his huanches were strong. He stood arect before the alpha and beta. Two wolves whom he had been around since his first birthday. A dog with a mind and heart of a wolf he was. He stood there proud of who he was, but he still felt empty as nothing seemed right. But this was the only thing he knew of to do. Evil. With wolves that took him into the pack, it couldn't get much better then that. He didn't need to say anything he just watched and waited.

Surreal

Surreal bolted to the pack, wandering to them carelessly as she was now angered by all around her. Angry that they left their home, angry that the others escaped, angry at the world with her bitter coldness that was frozen over. She stopped glareing at the others around her lowering her cranuim below theirs not to get snapped at by Ogam or Disavm. She didn't want them angry at her or that would be the last of it. She gave Stitches a cold look, as she did not aprove of dogs except that one pit bull, for he came to their advantage and use.