Voldemort

Voldemort snorted at his sister. He never thought Addicted wasn't normal but he wasn't gonna just trust him after a few hours of being with him. His eyes narrowed at the male. Oh so he thought he could take him? He snorted and his nose began to sniff around as he too came out of the hole and face to face with the female. His fur raised as he stopped and now made to show a protective stance of his sister. Who are you? why are you on my fathers lands?Of course he didn't know they were on someone elses lands..

Sang

Sang had been laying by the river, listening to the thoughts flying through her dark mind when the sound of pitter pattering paws caught her attention. She swiveled her dial towards the sound, watching the cave that she had dared not enter for many a year now. Three pups exited, and she knew for a fact that none of them belonged here. She stood slowly, a creature that was more beast then anything. She was beautiful, don't get me wrong, but something was wrong with her, something screwed up in her brain. Maybe it was her lineage, the daughter of two of Sparkling Creek Valleys most angry wolves, most violent of creatures. Her brothers and sisters had turned out okay. So what was wrong with her?

Well. Back to the matters at hand. The pups. Your lands? Oh but puppy, these are My lands. Sang made a grab for Voldemort, aiming for his scruff. If she missed him, she'd catch one of the other pups. But these ones... They were going to see Rein.

Voldemort

Voldemort growled at her but was confused for now the other scents hit his nose and he stared at his sister and addicted and as he did that teeth were on hi scruff and he went limp. He wanted to struggle but that damn emzyme or what ever it was took effect. He was after all only 2 months old an that has not gone away.

Hell's Rain

Rain looked at Addicted with a frown. He wouldn't attack her, would he? Swishing her tail to hide her nervousness, the fae felt her hackles go up slightly, an instinct for survival. She was in no way looking for a fight with Addicted. First of all, she counted him as her friend, even though she didn't know him very long. And second of all, he was huge! She wouldn't pick a fight with him even if he'd insulted her. But family was family and Voldemort wouldn't be left alone to defend himself against the brute. She would make sure of that.

As Addicted turned away, she felt her eyes soften again, like they'd just been shooting daggers but she didn't know. Wow, the survival instinct could make you a total bitch and you not even know it. She hoped she hadn't offended Addicted. She still wanted him as a friend, even if her brother and him couldn't get along. Speaking of, Rain glanced over to her side, sticking her muzzle out to lightly touch Voldemort's shoulder, a touch of reassurance to let him know she's there. Even though he might aggravate the piss out of her sometimes, he was still her brother.

Curling her tail up behind her, Rain felt her nose wrinkle. New smells, unfamiliar smells. She didn't know about this. Her hackles raised again, her senses going on alert, ears pricked and swiveling around as she turned her head side to side, looking out for anything. She was getting a little jittery in the new settings. Seeing light ahead, she only had time to whisper Uh..guys? before they stepped out of the caverns and straight into the face of a strange femme. Rain knew right away this was no wolf from her father's pack and her guards were instantly up.

As Voldemort jumped in front of her to protect her, Rain's ruff fully went up, tiny puppy fangs flashing as a small but menacing growl escaped her. If she was older, this would have been the time for her to whisper "don't fuck with me, bitch" but as it were, her still a pup and not old enough to be a threat to anyone, she instead looked silently into the eyes of the strange wolfess with rage, her eyes darkening in shadows as claws came out, ready to be used. She could still be a bitch. Seeing her coming down to grab Voldemort, Rain screamed No! Leave my brother alone! and leaped at the older huntress, swiping a paw of tiny claws at her nose to scratch.

Not sure whether or not her attack worked to make the jezebel drop Voldemort, Rain continued growling and snarling, her form slightly behind Addicted's. She wasn't going to let that wench out of sight with her brother, that's for sure. Curling her tail up over her back aggressively, she felt herself whisper to Addicted Do something! in a slight hiss so only he could hear. She knew there wasn't much the other pup could do but she just felt so helpless watching her brother limp in the older brutale's mouth.

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Hell's Rain~female~pup~black w/white markings~grey wolf~134lbs, 28"
Devil May Cry X Yarouchi

Arrow

Arrow hearing pup cries came to investigate. Twilight was with him as well as Ghost. The three wolves moved forth to where Sang stood with a pup dangling from her maw, and two pups trying to well, fight her? Hearing Sang's words a grim smile appeared on his face as he came to smell them. If the caves hadn't marked their scent off, he would know right away they were the enemys. His eyes moved to Sang as he spoke. "Has Rein returned, or is she still at the meeting?"

Ghost attempted to pick up Addicted, while Twilight tried to pick up Hell's Rain. In the back of her mind, Twi wondered what would happen to the helpless young ones, but she trusted her alphess to make a good decision. She waited for Sang to answer Arrow's question, knowing it would be best to take the young intruders to Rein.

Hell's Rain

Rain looked over as three more wolves came into sight, her growl drowning out to silence. She knew this was a no win situation, but her pride wouldn't let her back down now. She would fight till the end and she'd be damned if these strangers would touch a hair on her body. Her ears pricked as one of the wolves spoke to Voldemort's captor. Twitching her tail, she hissed softly to Addicted, Well, what are we going to do now? so that only he would hear.

She was sure he'd have a plan, right? Pinning her ears back now, Rain jumped to the side out of the reach of Twilight's teeth as the fae reached down to pick her up. Snarling vapidly, she swiped a paw at the huntress's nose as well. Her eyes were glaring daggers as she stepped back, hackles rising up as she made her stand. Don't even think about it, bitch. She knew she'd probably get beaten in the end but right now she didn't care. She was the daughter of Devil and she'd be damned if she was going to just give up.

Addicted

The male looked from Rain, to Sang, to Ghost, to Twighlight. He side stepped, backing into Rain and growled low. Back off. Back off. He hissed, glaring. His hackles were raised, making himself look bigger then he really was. I'm thinking, I'm thinking.He whispered softly.

Sang glanced to August and gave a nod. Sh' 'ill at uh mee'in' She said through Voldemorts scruff. Which left her in charge for now. The female knew this territory like the back of her paw, having grown up here. She glanced to Addicted and Hells Rain. Bring dem. She muttered and stalked towards the center of the territory, heading far, far away from the cavern and more towards the clearing. When she finally reached it, she set Voldemort inside of a "cage" made of logs. Well. Not exactly a cage. Years ago, two trees had fallen by a rock wall, the logs high up enough so that the three pups could not jump out, nor climb out. She glanced towards the other wolves, her eyes cold and lifeless. Parnassian meadows pups. She said softly. As though that would explain everything.

Voldemort

His eyes tried to let the two know to just run home quickly. Then she left and soon he was in some type of cage. He growled and tried to climb out only to fall back.Let us go you you you bitch! Our mothers will tear you to shreds you'll be sorryHe growled his tail up and fur bristled.

Hell's Rain

Rain watched as Addicted tried to play tough guy, backing her up as he backed into her. She began stumbling back, still trying to keep up her own tough charade but starting to fail as she tripped over a twig with her back leg and fell right on her haunches. Uh oh, not good. Knowing the femme Twilight could take this opportunity to snatch her, she quickly leaped to the side and rolled over, swiping her claws at the empty air where the fae's muzzle would be if she tried to grab Rain. Jumping back to her feet quickly, she stood beside Addicted now, her slight growl reminding him to stand his ground, not back up back toward the cavern. SHe knewq that would be their escape back to their home if they needed it but escape was the furthest from her mind.

Watching Sang pad away with Voldemort in her teeth, Rain stepped forward, a slight whine in her voice. Snarling in a fury not matching her puppy age, Rain's eyes glazed over a ferocious bright yellow. Bring my brother back, bitch, or you'll be sorry! She now glanced at the other two. You touch me and I swear your next breath will be your last so you can kiss your asses goodbye. My father will rip all your throats out with his smallest canine when he finds out where we are and what you're doing. You won't have a chance. Make your move and make it count, corpses. Her voice had lowered into a hiss as she spoke, her deathly glare looking from one wolf to the other. The serious meaning in them clear.

Twilight

Twi didn't go for the pup when she scratched her nose. She waited watching for an oppurtunity. When she fell, she jerked her head forward, aiming for Addicted, to pick him up. It would hopefully surprise them. Ghost went for Hell's Rain while August tried to distract her by acting as if he was trying to catch her. Ignoring her words they attempted to follow after Sang, if they had the pups.

Once getting there, if they did Arrow spoke after hearing Sang's words. "Shall we take them back, before the devil spawn cause trouble?" He spoke looking to them. Arrow had a good head, and he knew their be more trouble if they didn't return the pups. But he didn't think of the possibilities they would have if they kept them either.

Hell's Rain

Rain hadn't aimed her swipes at any one wolf in particular, just above her while she rolled in case anyone came for her. All the different wolves coming at her and Addicted threw her off, which enraged the little fae more. Snarling furiously, she danced side to side, lunging out with sharp cub teeth and swiping with her little claws. Lifting her head high, she put her tail up over her back, fluffing herself up to look bigger while her eyes burned with dignity.

I do not need you filthy vermin to touch me, thank you very much. I can go anywhere I want to and only if I want to. Making her point, she lunged at Twilight and the other wolf as she pranced by, her eyes daring them to try her, as she followed after where Sang had gone. She wasn't going to just let them hold Voldemort prisoner alone but she definitely wasn't going to let them carry her like some prisoner to the pen either. Trotting over to stand on the other side of the log pen from Voldemort, she glared up at Sang with an indignant air.

Do you mind? I'd like to speak with my brother, please. Her tone was anything but polite but even so, she stood up on her hind legs, placing her paws as high up- on the logs as she could, peering in at Voldemort with a malicious grin. She waited to see what Sang and the others would do with a sadistic smirk.

Sang

Sang curled her lip at Rain, then reached down and plucked the pup up in her maw, biting down a bit harder then nescessary and dropping the little wolfess on the other side without to much care.

Addicted yelped and tried to get outo f reach as Twighlight suddenly went for him, but her fangs caught hold of a fleshy part of skin. With a growl, the male tried to rip away from her, uncaring of ripping flesh and fur from his body. His flesh ripped, but his strength wasn't enough to tear himself away from her jaws, allowing her to reposition and grab a better hold of him.

Sang glanced towards Twighlight as she came with Addicted. Watch them while I speak with August. She said softly. She began to move away, a wraith in the fog that was beginning to settle. She moved back towards the cavern, trying to find some way to block it closed so that if the pups did manage to escape, they couldn't go back the way they had come. Well. She'd deal with that later.

August, let me put things to you this way. The pups are staying here. They belong to the Parnassian Meadows, a wolf pack that is alighned with Saydin. I don't know about you, but I think said pack deserves to be a bit worried about their pups, don't you? she glanced in the direction from which she had left. And besides. Someone needs to teach them manners.

Lord Voldemort

He snarled as the wolfess bit down a little harder on his sister then necessary. His little pup teeth flashing in anger.You will die for kidnapping us you pieces of t rash! My mother will tear you to shreds and if she doesn't finish you all our father will as well!He snarled angerly at them. He moved to stand by his sister sniffing and licking her to make sure she was fine. His fur bristled and his tail above his head.You know pup stealers are lowly measles in life, they'll be rotting in hell soon enoughHe spoke to his sister and addicted.

Hell's Rain

Hell's Rain gave a mixture of a snarl and a yelp as the female Sang lifted her up, crunching her mandibles down a little harder than necessary on her delicate pelt. Livids pulled back, revealing pearly whites as she struggled in the female's jaws, swiping her claws trying top scratch the bitch up as much as she could. Landing nimbly on her feet as Sang finally released her, she turned around quick as a hare, snapping her tiny pup fangs down at the huntress's muzzle to give her a good souvenir. If she had indeed caught a hold of the girl, she shook her pate side to side roughly to make the damage a little worse, putting all her weight back on her haunches to pull at the pelt if it was in her jaws.

Rain then giggled and turned away from the femme, all senses alert if the wench tried to attack her while her back was turned. For a youngster, she was well aware of her predator skills and more than ready to kill a wolf given the weight and experience later on. Even now she could still do some good damage a full grown wolf would be ashamed to say a mere cub did. Twin harks layed back on her pate then pricked toward Voldemort as she neared him. Stopping, she turned to face the adult wolves, not wanting to take her attention off of them for a second. Seeing Addicted was caught too, she growled softly. SHe had silently been hoping he might get away to go get the pack. She was sure no one would have a clue where they were. At best, their mothers would have to send pups through the cavern if Denial had found it, to see where it went and depend on them to get back to let the others know.

Either way, Hell's Rain knew someone would come for her. A silent grin painted her features. She slightly hoped it would be her father. Oh, how Devil would show these low lifes what a real pissed off father could do. They wouldn't have a chance. She knew even her mother Yarouchi would rip these wolves' throats out for taking her and Voldemort. Having seen a little of Exile's anger earlier, she guessed she could do some damage too if her cub was in danger. Looking at Voldemort as he spoke, Rain nodded her crown silently, turning back to her thoughts. She glanced around the pen. Well, there was no way they were getting out of here. They'd have to wait till their captors took them out to transport them or something. Holding a glare at Sang, Rain knew she would try to block off the cavern so they couldn't escape. No matter. They could always go the old fashioned way, travel through the territories along the borders back to Parnassion.

True, it'd be a little more risky, dangerous, but who didn't like a little danger once in a while? Besides, they couldn't be that far from home. After all, they hadn't traveled for very long in the caverns. Turning her visage up toward the adults, Rain snarled again, showing her dentals to the brutales as a soft whisper left her velveteens. You'll be sorry. With that, she layed back on her flanks, folding her fore paws beneath her chassis as she layed down on the ground, laying her dial down upon her paws to stare up at the other two pups around her and the adult wolves above them. She was going to be watchful like a hawk, wait for any news or changes. Any chances of escape. Or better. Revenge.

Addicted

As Addicted was placed with the others, he began to pace. The little wolf pup began to growl low and deep within his chest when suddenly he snapped. Will you two shut up?! they obviously are not afraid of you. Your young. We're stupid. Now stop making empty threats and start figuring out how to get out of here. He glared at Voldemort for a moment as if this was all his fault. He knew the blame lay on himself, and hewas ready to take that blame. He should have turned around, should have gone back home. But noooo. He had to be stupid and careless, he had to see where the tunnel came to an end. And now look where they were. In a cage, with no where to go. No way to get out. Well... The little pup glanced towards one of the logs then glanced up to see where the adults were. Since nobody was paying close attention... He moved to the very edge of the log and began to dig, his claws tearing at the semi-frozen hard earth. This was a tough job for an adult wolf, and for a pup it was made even worse. Watch for them. he hissed.

Sang had merely tossed the pup over the edge, knowing fully well of the little pups fangs. She was careful. And not stupid. Her fangs barely caught hold of her nose, leaving small wounds on it but nothing that was enough to worry about fully. She rolled her eyes, making sure to get out of ear shot and started to close up the caverns.

Voldemort

He snorted at Addicted and he was just venting anger and rage. He watched him glaring slightly. He would not take the blame after all he only came to protect his sister. His tail stayed above his back and he kept an eye out . Addicted was slightly older and bigger so he let him do the digging if only voldemort was older he be able to do the same thing but no he was too tiny and they were just starting to eat meat hell they haven't even had their first taste of meat yet.

Hell's Rain

Rain trembled slightly in rage as Addicted spoke. She hadn't expected the outburst from her friend. How dare he tell her to shut up? She knew deep down that he was right but her pride and indignation wouldn't let her see it. She was daughter of the alpha of Parnassion and she'd say whatever the hell she wanted to! Ruffling her fur with a hmph, she watched him go over and start digging. Rolling her eyes, she nodded silently to his command and turned around to watch the adult females with alert orbs. Feeling Voldemort tense beside her, she nosed his cheek softly, a rare loving gesture for her. But hell, she was his sister and they'd watch out for each other like families did.

Arrow

Arrow listened as Sang spoke to him. He nodded his head slightly. "Fine, but I don't think we should harm them until Rein has made a descision." He said agreeing with her for now.

Twilight dropped Addicted in the pen, watching the closely with Ghost beside her. At the sight of Addicted trying to dig out, she spoke above Ghost's growling at them. "Please don't do that, I would hate to see Sang punish such vibrant pups as yourself." Something about Twilight was that she loved pups, and had always wanted some. She had even baby sitter many times before. Once She finished speaking, she nipped her friend's ear lightly to tell him to hush up. "What are your names, little ones, and how did you come across our terra?" Had someone dropped them off in the cave on purpose, or what?

Hell's Rain

Rain growled softly, Addicted.. as she saw that Twilight had noticed him digging. Not sure what he would do, she kept herself facing the adult wolves, not wanting to turn her back on them. Pinning auditories back, she sent a soft growl as they looked at her. She whispered, Let her try.. at Twilight's lyrics. One lone eavesdropper flicked forward as Twilight spoke again, this time asking for her name. Hmm..she wasn't sure she wanted to give that information out. Crouching her fore paws down, both pinnacles laced back as she flashed her dentals. A soft vibrant growl echoing from her chest, Rain flicked her banner up over her spine. Wouldn't you like to know? She wasn't trusting enough of the wolves yet to give out any information willingly. They'd have to answer some questions of hers first. Who are you? Where are we? What are you going to do with us?

Voldemort

HE growled at Twilight.Oh shut your trap we don't need to listen to Kidnappers. you'll all be going to hell soon enough. Our names well we don't need to tell you. Our mother and father will kill you allHe snarled baring his puppy fangs and snapping his mouth shut as if pretending to bite her. He stayed neared his sister ot protect her.Hurt us? let her, cause then her punishment will be worse then deathHe growled.

Sang

Sang paced back and forth, growling softly. Where was Rein? She needed her, for Sang wasn't much of a talkative sort.

Addicted continued to dig, ignoring Twighlight. Faster and faster he dug, his little puppy pads beginning to bleed from the half frozen, rough dirt. He was panting, but he wasn't ready to quit. My name is Raiden. Those are my friends, Avalon and Diego. Their bark is worse then their bite. He said softly, still continuing to dig. He was hardly making a dent, more hurting himself then getting them out. However, you couldn't say the pup wasn't determined. The black wolf pup finally stopped, panting heavily and lay down to rest for a moment, licking his pads and glaring at the log. He'd give it to Sang. She was smart.

Voldemort

He moved over to where Addicted was digging and sure he was younger but he started to dig in his place. He bit at the ground as well. His tail above hie back. Oh when he grew up he would come back and show Sang something..

Hell's Rain

Rain watched Addicted with growing concern. She could see the red smears in the dirt as he continued to dig and knew it must be coming from his paws from digging. Could he really be that determined? Her heart went out to her friend. Harks tipped toward the belle who asked their names but she wasn't about to answer. When Addicted made up some names, she went with it, turning her crown toward Sang, she gave short nods to agree with his comment. When Addicted finally gave up and lay down, she padded over to where he was and sat down beside him, her orbs showing her worry for him. As he started licking his pads, she frowned at the dried blood on them and started licking his other paw, not caring how he reacted. Auditories pricked toward Voldemort as he continued digging where Addicted left off. A soft sigh escaped her livids but she continued licking Addicted's paw. When would someone come for them? She was beginning to wonder...

Addicted

Stop throwing out smart ass comments about how our parents are going to come kill them. Lull them into believing that no ones coming, that we're from a weaker pack. That way when our parents do arrive, they're not prepared. He hissed softly to them both, for their ears only. He gave a glare to Voldemort. You especially. Voldemort seemed to be the one with the mouth on him, the one who couldn't just SHUT UP. With Rain's help, the blood was soon removed to reveal at least ten cuts on each pad. Enough Voldemort. We're not going to get out that way. The earth is to hard, to compact. It's not like the dirt at home, this is frozen solid. He stood and began to pace, blood beginning to ooze once more from his wounds as he looked around the make shift pen that they were in. When Devil, Yarouchi and my mother arrive, they'll tear this place apart. Top and bottom. He said it more as an assurance then anything, to himself and the others.

Voldemort

HE growled at addicted. Stop acting like your bossHe snarled and shook his head stopping digging and just pacing. His fur bristling. He stayed close to his sister to prevent anyone from touching her again.

Hell's Rain

Rain frowned at Addicted as he spoke. He was always a little harsher than she thought necessary, especially when speaking to her brother, and she wondered why. Was it the beginnings of that territorial guy thing? Where its hard for two males to get along because one has to be dominant? She sighed slightly. Well they'd just have to suck up their pride. This was no time to fight amongst themselves. They had too much to worry about as it was. SHe turned her gilded gaze ont eh adult wolves outside the pen and growled low in her throat. Sticking bitches. Why didn't they let them go? It was driving her nuts, having to stay in this stupid pen and rot. She wanted out. She wanted to go home. And more importantly, she wanted her mother's rough tongue caressing her thick coat and telling her its all okay.

God, she missed her parents. She missed her brother Satan and sister Bellatrix too. SHe wondered if they thought about her. If they'd even noticed they were gone. Would they be able to find them? She knew Denial would remember where they went in at. SHe must have gone back by now and told the others. She wondered how angry her mother Yarouchi was. A small smirk crossed her facades. She probably wanted to rip Denial's throat out. Poor Denial. It wasn't her fault they were just too sneaky. Rain galnced at Voldemort as he moved closer to her and sighed softly again, letting her muzzle reach out to nudge his side softly. She was feeling a little more affectionate in her vulnerability moment. She couldn't help but start to feel the fear creeping in. The fear that they'd never see their parents and siblings again.

She couldn't help it. Instinct pulled at her and she obeyed. Padding over to the middle of the pen, she sat back upon her haunches, curving her banner around her flanks as she threw her puss up to the skies, feeling the lyrics build in her chest till they screamed for release. Then she sang, letting the haunting melody escape. The howl rang out over the lands of Silver Glades. SHe could have sworn they would hear it at Parnassian, it was so loud, but she could have just been exaggerating. THe song was eerie and heart breaking all at once, a tale of sadness and despair, the knife through a lost lover's heart. She had dropped her pan well before the music ended, it's creepy tune continuing to echo throughout the lands for a few seconds before finally dying down. Rain looked around, a little surprised at the strength of her howl, her ooids wide and wondering. Acoustics drooped a little as a small whimper left her map. Then giving it up for now, she let her physique drop fully ot the earth, a small sigh escaping her proboscis as she layed it over one paw, her pools no longer looking at anything, just staring off into space.

August

August had been patroling the lands with Tanya and Selany. Upon hearing the heartbreaking howl he switched his direction toward the sound. Tanya and Selany following after both talking under their breaths about what would cause such a sound. August could tell it was a pup, and it sounded in trouble. Picking up his pace to a full out run, he was there in a simple matter of a few moments. Seeing his packmates around a sort of pen he approached sizing up what he could on his own. Unknown pups being held in a pen was what he summed up. Walking to Twilight and Ghost he asked what was going on. When given a answer, a low growl rumbled from his chest. "They aren't ours, they need to go home."

"But they belong to our enemy, Parnassian Meadows. Rein will decide what to do with them, Sang said so." Spoke Arrow.

"I don't care who they belong to. We are not pup kidnappers, and they can't be blamed with what their family does. If that was true, all of you would see me as a murder and raper. Twilight will you help me release them?" He spoke looking to the fea, before glancing around looking for Sang. If she approached or said something, he simply looked at her before speaking. "Rein can punish me when she returns if she wishes, but these pups aren't staying here if they wish to go home." Keeping his ears pricked toward the others, he bent his head inside the pen slightly, before speaking. "I'm going to get you out, and then I'll escort you to Parnassian Meadows, to make sure no other predators attack you."

Twilight bent down to pick one of the other pups up if they allowed her. She was careful, knowing that they might attack, like Rain did to Sang.

Arrow watched, looking to Sang to see if she objected.

Sang

Sang jumped in front of the pen with a low growl, her eyes glowing bright. Don't. You. Dare. She hissed softly. You are not the pack leader, August. Rein will decide what to do with them. In times of war, this is what we do. They came across our territory, so its their fault they got captured. Her eyes turned to Twighlight, and she snapped her teeth dangerously close to the females muzzle. Touch them, Twighlight, and I will make sure that you don't go away unpunished. Her voice was low and dark, the daughter of Aaka and Legosa no pushover. The hybrid was mean. Not evil, just down right mean. But, when your raised in a family full of wolves that know nothing but kidnapping and evil, what do you expect?

Ah, now speak of the devil. Rein came slowly across the border, her hackles raised and her eyes overly bright. IT wasn't Rein in control this time, no indeed. Aaka had taken over, Rein had let loose the monster. The howl that she had heard hadn't come from one of her pack members, oh no, so something was up. She saw Sang, and gave her a quiet nod. The little black female backed up, her eyes wary. They're from- started Sang. Parnassian meadows. The white alphess hissed. Her own eyes had taken on that fever pitch quality, the half crazed mentality. Leave them be, Twighlight. They can stay there for now. She turned a harsh glare to August. And what do you think you're doing? This is war, August. All is fair in war. Just ask Saydin. We're merely playing by her rules. Look what she did to Aydan, to Nightcrawler. These pups belong to her allies. Besides. They're not dead. Yet. Rein and Aaka both didn't have the heart to kill a pup, but she could threaten. The pups remain here, August. And if you don't like that, then you can leave. She would hate to see a pack member go, especially one as loyal as August. But at the same time, she was going to use every asset, every advantage that she had.

Voldemort

His fur bristled as the air around the pen became quiet tense. He immediatly moved to protect his sister. His little puppy fangs bared. Filthy mongrels will be dead soon enoughHe mumbled glaring at the adult wolves outside.

August

August continued to reach for Rain, till he pause to speak to Sang in a low voice. "I never said I was Sang, Rein is not me, and not you either. How are they to know, Sang? Their just pups you dumbass." It took a lot for August to isult his packmate just like he did, but he was pissed off. "You can't blame them for who their parents are." At the sight of his alphess, August relaxed knowing Rein wouldn't let this continue for much longer. His face took on a look as if he had been slapped, at what she said. It was a moment before he spoke, but his voice was as true as ever. "Fine. You know Rein, I never thought you would sink as low as Saydin's level, even worse. Saydin still has my cousin and her pups being held prisoner, what if someone is as hurt as we were due to you holding their family. Oh and by the way your siblings stopped by. Imagine them being held hostage, and see how you look at things."

When he finished speaking his nuzzled Tanya and Selany, before heading off. He let loose one last howl in the terra calling for his family to meet him at the boarder before he left. There he said goodbye before leaving the pack he once called home. He couldn't stay here, not with the way things were. He'd still fight for the right side, but not here where things were being done that was worse than Saydin herself. One thing he knew, he would be back sooner or later, whether on friendlier terms or not would have to be decided on what Rein did with those pups.

Tanya looked to Rein with a glare. "I hope your happy. Do you want us to leave too? For our family were murders and rapists like Saydin and the others. Or do you want to hold us hostage like them poor pups?" Her voice took on a sarcastic tone. Tears filled her eyes as she looked in the direction August went, but she made them leave as she continued glaring at Rein waiting for her reply.

Hell's Rain

Rain lifted her crania as another wolf was seen heading toward the pen. She didn't know this one so she was curious. As he drew closer, she let a soft growl escape her chords. He smelt of this pack, and so she figured he would be no different than the others. Here to torture her some more? She didn't think so. As he spoke, she pricked her harks, completely took off guard. So good wolves did exist here? She couldn't believe it. Whipcord strayed from around her carcass as her bright eyes turned to the others with interest to see how this would play out. Then she smelt her, the alphess of Silver Glades. She could tell by the strong odor that perfumed the air at her approach. It was the same that polluted every bush and tree surrounding the area. She was immediately on guard. Hackles raised, she pounced to her feet in one motion, taking in the duchess with a daggered glare.

When the wench spoke, it only pissed her off more, claws escaping their holds as lobes pinned flat. Livids pulled back over her pearly whites, the soft growl building into a full out snarl. She didn't care if it called unwanted attention to her. She wanted the attention. She was a proud tike. Tassels roped up over spine, arching perfectly, nares twitching in distaste as the adults continued to discuss them. Staying here, her ass! She felt like saying. She would get out of here, and soon. Taking a step toward the side of the pen where they stood, she was held up by Voldemort stepping up to her protectively. She ignored the gesture this time, stepping around him as gracefully as a ballerina as her path led right up to the logs holding her captive. Reaching them, she pushed up on her hind peds, placing her fore paws on the highest log she could reach as she glared through the logs at her captives.