Moonpaw

Moonpaw walked up to the ruins. She had seen these from far away and her curiousity had gooten the best of her. Moonpaw jumped onto the roof of one of the ruins. She sat their, not wishing to go inside. Her mind wandered to Camarin. Maybe he would spot her here and come running. That would just make her moon.

Ino

A bird skited across the sky in quick haste. Her wings beating under her creating a vibrating sound through the air. As she passed Moonpaw she did a U-turn. Diving under herself and then gaining her air to come sailing back to the fea on the land.

fluttering past the wolf, she landed on a rock a few feet away. Bouncing on her thin hind legs. Pail body seeming to melt in with the moonlight. "My-my, what do we have 'ere ?" She bounced a bit more and jumped to a different rock as if the rock she had just been on was about to eat her. "A wolf, it seems, it does-it does. My name is Ino, Messanger of Risen. " Again she lept to another rock, one more closer to Moonpaw. "What be it, your name, princess, your name?" her voice paused but her bounces did not, she waited in psychotic silence.

Moonpaw

Moonpaw was startled by a winged thing fluttering past her. It stopped and asked several questions in a rustic accent. She growled at the bird, not knowing if it was a threat. "My name is Moonpaw, and yes I am a wolf. What is your bussiness here?" She flashed her pretty ivories to scare the stupid bird once more.

Ino

The bird seemed to spin her head a bit to the side, laughing and jumping to flutter once again in the air. She circled around the wolf once then landed on a twig just a bit to the side of Moon. "My business? My business? ahahaha! My business is that I live 'ere, 'ere with my mistress." She hoped to and fro on the stick. The twig bouncing with her motions. "My question is this." She paused then grew quiet "What are -you- doing here?"

Moonpaw

Moonpaw looked at the curios bird once again. This bird lived with a human, it might lead the human to her. She growled at the bird once more. "My bussiness here is that I am bored and curios." Moonpaw sat now, and turned her attention to the bird.

Ino

She cackeld a bit, "Bored and curious. great reasons I must say!" She jumped again and squawked quite loudly. "One can get killed when they are blinded by such foolishness!" Her feathers fluffed and she cooed. " This is the home of my Mistress and her Haunters. If you have no good reason to be here, you may end up just a memory." Her eyes piercing as she burned through the soul of the wanderer.

Moonpaw

Moonpaw winced at the bird's cakcling. It was like caribou hooves on ice. Euuch! The bird was treating her as a fool. Moonpaw looked up and returned the bird's soul-piercing glare with her own. "And who is your mistress? A pup? Surely no fully grown anything would accept you as their servant." Moonpaw made her voice full of venom, for she disliked this bird very much. She was in devil-mode.

Ino

She made no wince, just an insane smile as she curled her neck into a snake like pose. "She be no pup m'lady, but the Daughter of Vicious 'imself: Secon' most want'd wolf in the lands" She cackled once again then jumped to a higher branch noting the wolf's hostile mode. It didn't stop her from provoking her. "She would accep' me as 'er servant 'cause I shall not betray 'er." She paused with a lower note. "Plus I'd be easy to kill by 'er falcon." She sighed and then laughed once more. "Surely you must've 'eard of Risen. 'ave you not?" She asked intently.

Moonpaw

"I have not heard of Risen. Who is it? I don't really care if they are the Secon' most wan'd wolf in the lands, for my leader is V.estige, alpha of the Aspen Grove pack." She stood in a devensive pose now ready for any attack, she hated this bird fro provoking her.

Ino

She laughed for a moment, "Oh dear, you 'aven't 'eard of the fearsom Risen, nor the Dreaded Vicious. You live under a rock? Or maybe under your mother's corpse. HAH!" The birds form quickly recoiled at the sound of Vestige and she quickly grew sour. "Tha' wolf will die at Risen's jaws for what 'e 'as done to 'er. 'er beauty 'as been distroyed by 'is fangs. She was scarless until tha' bastard trapped her in a neck 'old. And she was just a puppy then." She smiled again, growing alight "But tha' be alrigh' if ya know wha' I mean. I' 'as 'elped shape 'er inta wha' she is taday. She does'nta think twice when slaughter'n in the battle field y'know." She cackled once again. This time with a venomous twist. If she were a demon, her body would have eaten itself and turned inside out. And maybe in her insane laugh, one would be able to visualize it.

Moonpaw

Moonpaw shuddered at the bird's insane laugh. The bird said something about her mother. "Well, lowly bird creature, I don't even want to know what your mother's corpse looks like. That poor birdie." Moonpaw put an extra venom coating on these words, so to insult the bird more. Moonpaw laughed coldly at the bird, "My leader is a good one, and he has a heart, unlike your zombie leader."

Ino

Again she laughed high pitched with a crackle in her cords. "M'mother, if I were ta remember 'er than 'er corpse would 'ave been a funny sight. I wish i' were I tha' could 'ave caused 'er demise, but alas I 'ave never met the wench." Her words grew hotly and colder at once. "If we were ta speak of one who wishes ta kill their own mother, my Mistress 'as the burning desire ta kill her dam, Fallen, was it, yes.... Fallen." Her words began to slither, hissing in slight glee. "She is no zombie, bu' a demon if you will. She is no' mindless, heartless is another story. She doesn't think with the empty pit in 'er chest however, those with hearts may join. One of our leaders, Shattered, does have a 'eart and shall take those who care under 'er division. Do not think we are weak just because we 'ave those with no 'earts. Those with 'earts and no brains are no better than we." Her wings fluttered with an eerie caw. "Do you try to further disgust me, for I 'ave seen it all." She laughed. "I give you kudo's for no' running away. Cheerio" She smirked with a snake like twist watching now to see if the fea would leave in disgust.

Moonpaw

Moonpaw watched the bird as she smirked, like a snake. Two can play this game, she thought. Moonpaw smirked right back and said, "Usually I am very kind, but you disturbed my thinking, so I'm going to be a little devil. Just for you! Now don't you feel honored?" Her voice was cheeky and sarcastic, as she usually was during her devil moods. She looked at the bird, one eye slightly raised and waited for it to reply.

Ino

Her smirked neither faded nor wavered. Her eyes blazing strong even as the wolf attempted to scare her off. The bird's little mind began to race in dark chaotic thoughts. Flares of blood and violence bathing the scenes which pleagued her mind. And when the wolf finish she simply cackled to the upmost. "HAH! You're tryin' ta scare me wolf? Maybe ta the otha berry eata's but no' this one. A lit'le devil? I live with many, you scare me no' the leas' bi'. 'onor'd? Maybe, since its jus' fer me. Bu' don' think ya intimida'e me the leas' bi'." She smirked and jumped to a lower branch. Still out of reach by the wolf.

Beady eyes glowing as she hissed in raptured tones. "Tell me. 'ow can one so kind reveal somethin' as 'orrible as ta say they are a devil?" She keeped the wreched smile glued to her face.

Moonpaw

Moonpaw had lost her tempoer with this bird. "Listen here, scum. I just came here for relaxation! I did not come to entertain you!" Her temper eruppted and she snapped at the bird, menacingly.

Camarin

His eyes wandered the land, his gaze relentless and piercing. A massive creature with a pelt of solid black, Camarin, mate of Moonpaw, came stalking forth, following her trail with deadly percision. He came beside his mate, and as he did so he glared hard at the bird. He knew not of Risen, nor of the Shadow Haunters. But, he knew thast something was wrong and it chilled him to his very core. What is it that you seek, guardian of Clouds? His eyes were on the other, his body in a defensive position. He was prepared for anything, everything. Eyes of dark haunting were piercing, always moving to take in everything. He was watching everything that moved. His gaze drifted to the shadows, then back to the bird, then to his mate and back again.

Ino

She smiled at the two "A pair a pair, you two are mates? Guardian, I know no such thing. I seek nothin' for you are in our lands, only allies to the 'Aunta's are allow'd. Especially none from tha' reched V.estage. I warn you to leave, unless you 'ave compromise you woul' like ta work ou'?" She stared quietly. Not even flinching as Moonpaw tried to snap at her. She was to high up to be reached by a wolf. Her insane look still buldged in her eyes, but now she was quiet. Bouncing, but quiet. Awaiting to see if these wolves had words to speak to the pack.

Moonpaw

Moonpaw was quite angry now, the bird already taking away every ounce of niceness she had in her. She wanted to kill the stupid bird. That is, until she smell Camarin's scent. He was standing beside her. She smelled his scent in and licked him affectionately. "I've missed you, Camarin. I was wondering though. What was your answet to my question?" She was ignoring the bird now, her love was here. She sat down and watched her love, waiting for a reply.