Exile

Two females, both black in color moved quietly towards the parnassian meadows. One weighed near ninety pounds, her eyes a mixture of red and brown. Her body was tense, ready and poised to strike. This was Exile, and out of the two females she was the more serious, the leader of the two. Her brother, Camarin, followed behind them closely. The three were siblings, but Camarin was obviously the leader even though he followed behind. His tail was held loosely, his eyes an autumn color with green and brown lightly blended. He weighed nearly a hundred and forty pounds, but he wasn't here to take over the land. Instead, he was looking for a home. Better to be in a larger pack then a small one. He stopped at the border and raised his head to call for the leader, a loud howl emitted from his throat. Exile stopped beside him, watching everything while Denial, the third small black sister looked around eagerly. Denial was a friendly type, everyones friend... And she was excited. Exciteable.

Devil May Cry

While patrolling the lands, Devil pricked his ears as he raised his nose to the air, lips wrinkling back over pearlies at the distinct smell of others. What is this? Another bullshit petition for war? He caught the distinct scents of two females and a male. Hmm this seemed more interesting than a war cry. He'd have to check this out.

Tail and handsame dark head raised in dominance, Devil padded over to where the trio was heading toward the entrance to his pack lands. Deciding he'd save his natural aggression till he found out what they wanted, Devil pushed his lips back over dentals, eyeing the wolves with mild interest. His deep vocalization growled at them.

My name is Devil May Cry, the alpha of Parnassian Meadows. What is it you come for?

Straight to the point. That's how our dark prince rolled.

Camarin

The black male watched Devil carefully, weighing his options before he spoke. His voice was a deep timbre, with a devils tongue and a soothing touch. My name is Camarin, and these are my two sisters, Exile and Denial. We come here seeking a home. He held his tail loosely, not in omega status but not in an alpha's proud banner.

Exile spoke next. Her voice was like smoke, elusive and soft but venom hid beneath her quiet words. We came here, for we heard you were the new guy in town... She to watched him, taking in all of his qualities. Strong, proud, and agressive. She liked that...

Denial smiled at Devil, a pretty little thing she was. Yeah, and we didn't want to stay with Saydin because she hates me. She said that like it was a good thing, which in a way it was. The little females voice was like sunshine, bright and happy, her eyes aglow with laughter. Indeed, Saydin loathed the females happiness, her joy of life. Her tail waved, for she was a friendly little thing.

Devil May Cry

Devil took in the three as they each spoke in turn. He nodded at Camarin, watching his body language for future potential. He might make a beta, if he proved himself. Devil's golden gaze next fell on Exile. She was a pretty little thing in his eyes. He indeed liked the dark intentions hidden in her words.

He couldn't help but sneer in return.

Then his gaze fell on Denial and he sniffed softly. Her happiness was almost choking in quality. Her eyes too bright, like nothing had ever gone wrong in her life. Life's not perfect. Learn it quick or die fast. Ears pinned slightly, our prince raised his head above all three to show his dominance and growled softly in reply.

First he addressed the male.

I welcome you and tell you you may stay here. I will count you as part of my pack but you will only stay if you prove yourselves useful or at least loyal to my command. There will be consequences if you fail in this.

Then he looked at Exile, his eyes lighting up like he couldn't help it.

I am new in these parts, but new to the role I now hold and the ways I need to adapt to to survive here I know well like a traveled soldier.

His gaze then turned to Denial, and his eyes went a little dull, but hey, she was a female and she was a pack member. Whatever.

Saydin's dislike, you will have to get over and I plan on allying myself and my pack with hers. If you find you cannot be inher prescence, then find a spot out of the way when she comes to call.

He looked back over the three again.

With that out of the way, welcome to Parnassian Meadows. Explore if you will. I hope its to your liking.

With that, he turned and walked off into the shadows, disappearing from sight.

Denial

Denials head tilted to the side, and she stared for a moment at the alpha. I don't mind Saydin hating me. It's not exactly a bad thing. She's kinda... you know... Crazy. Saydin wasn't the only crazy member of the Sedge Creek Pack, there were plenty of crazy members there. Symphony, Saydin, Rune... Plenty of others to go around. Vaiden even, perhaps. But who knows? Denial was perfectly content with staying out of Saydins way.

Exile glared at her little sister, then turned and began to explore, searching for an area that was "hers". Soon enough she found it, on the edge of the forest overlooking the tundra upon a giant rock. She lay her black body down, and began to watch quietly, soaking up the sunshine.

Camarin, ever the silent leader type, moved quietly away from his little sister, no longer her protecter. He began exploring his new home, searching for something to do.