Mayling,Psycho,gold Vault,Tribute

Mayling walked a head of her year and a half year olds. Vevisca had yet again left her clueless and now she followed his scent here.She let out a howl for her mate.Her tail flicked.Her tail above her back.

Psycho gold and tribute sons and daughter of another but of mayling followed their mother.Psycho was rather resistant he had wanted to go in search of his father that he has never met.


Vevisca

A responding howl echoed across the rocky terrain after Vevisca heard his mate. The one-eyed wolf didn't not hesitate for long before he came bounding across the snowy ground, tail wagging and tounge lolling, "May!"

The wolf slowed to a trot before meeting the she-wolf, who he nuzzled affectionately, "I am sorry for not telling you... I wanted to make sure this place was... safe." He tried to explain, drawing back just slightly. If it wasn't humans pestering them, it was Haunters or some other radical group. But this pack was suppose to be a safe haven from such things, and he hoped to have found, at last, a place to truly call home.


Mayling

She watched and listened and nuzzled him back. She wasn't liking what he seemed to of wanted to do. She wasnt a subordinate she wolf.She sighed.Yes but why must we give up being the leaders of our pack im not very fond of doing so you know that veviscaHer tail flicked.Psycho where are you going!She growled looking back at him. he was so much like his father Torture or what ever his name was.He looked like him too and now he seemed to want to find the beast but she wasn't willing to lose her son.

He snorted.Away from insolent fools thats whatHe growled.

Gold and Tribute moved away from him.


Vevisca

Vevisca gave a soft, sympathetic smile, "I know, and I'm sorry..." The wolf hung his head slightly, feeling a twinge of guilt in his gut. "Things have gotten so unstable in the Valley in the past two years, I just-" The male trailed off now, shaking his head. They had lost Jessie to hunters. Annie and Ireshk had both been killed by the Haunters. Drac was gone, and Fyre... he had never even met them or his grandson's offspring. Things had not turned out how he liked, and he knew he was mostly to blame for it. "-I want us to be safe."

Vevisca bristled slightly when he heard Psycho's words, "I can understand if you're angry, son." He said, trying to keep a steady voice, "But you should stay with us. It is not safe out there on your own."


psycho

He growled his head lowered in an agrressive posture.Please! Your not my father so stop calling me son! You filthy low down varminHe snarled hsi tail now up.If you can't handle the stress to keep up your own pack then you should just die!His fur began to bristle

Trinket and Gold:Brother stop saying those rude thingsCame the females voice but she was quickly turned on with a snarl and she backed up.

Mayling now knew it was what she had feared and her head lowered now in shame that she couldn't sway him from the dark path he was going down.I I think he has his fathers personality He isn't suited for this placeShe said and her tail now lowered and she walked away.


Vevisca

The tone of Psycho's words bit like fangs in the father's flesh, but he retained some composure through it reguardless, "Psycho, you don't have to do this." Vevisca rumbled sternly as he took a protective step closer to Trinket and Gold, "I may not be your father, but I am a much better replacement than the brute who is your true father. Do not be like him!" He had never seen much of the trio, but he had heard plenty about them. Traitor, Torture, and Torment. The three terrible T's.


Psycho

Hmm if you give up on leading a pack then no I don't think your a better replacement. I don't know my real father but im sure if he wanted a pack then he would lead it till his death you filthy piece of trash!He snarled.

Gold growled at his brother while trinket coward behind vevisca.


Vevisca

"Your father didn't even try to lead a pack, let alone give you or your siblings a second thought." Vevisca responded, his voice still level, but his eyes narrowed more. "His only concerns are for killing and..." The wolf cut himself off there, shaking his head, "...never mind, it doesn't matter."


Psycho

He growled. I don't care what you think about him, Im gonna find him and see what he's like for myselfHe growled and then he turned tail and started running.