Aaka

So soft and sweet, A kind melody. A harsh laugh escaped her as she continued on her way, limping along without much of a care. A human had shot at her and instead of directly hitting her, the bullet had hit a wall then bounced back and hit her in the hind leg. Not to worry, she was still up and going. Dog bites littered her body from the Ranch, her and Timber had gotten into it. Plus the horse, couldn't forget that damn horse. Aaka came to the eskers with a sigh. It was the quickest way back home, but also some of the roughest terrains when it came to the going up and down the hills.

Torture*Torment

I lope to the eskers, my body ridgid with anger. Traitor. Bitch, slut. I snarl and as I top a rise I see the form of another. Oh....Fun. My eyes turn dark and menacing as I look at the injured form of the other, before I turn my head to see my brother step beside me. "Female. I'm sure we could have some fun with her." I say to him. Torments eyes grow dark and a sinister grin crosses his maw. "She looks so innocent. So sweet." His eyes landed on the bite marks and bullet wound. "But fire lies beneath. Nice choice brother." I smile. I always knew which to pick. I already had one litter of pups, spawn of Vixen and I. She had been so sweet and kind. I wonder if my pups have been born yet. Without hesitation I sweep down the hillside and stop in front of the wolfess making her pull up short to avoid hitting me. "Hello there, pretty little dove." I didn't know this was the mother of the pup I killed. Now wouldn't that be interesting? Something about her set me off though. I knew her from somewhere.....

Aaka

She snarled as the form of another pulled her up short. She raised her eyes to see who it was and her heart froze in her chest and a dangerous gleam came to her eyes. "Torture. So good to see you again. Now you die." With that being said, the white mother leaped forward, her jaws opened wide to close upon his muzzle. Little did she know, another lurked somewhere near by waiting for her to screw up. She was injured and this....This was a fight she wouldn't win.

Torture

I blink as she speaks my name when suddenly she lunges forth. I take a hasty step back but her fangs still sink into the tender flesh of my muzzle. Thats where I know her from. An enraged snarl erupts from my chest and I pull away from her and snap my fangs trying to grip her face and hamper her further.

I see Torture go for the wolfess in the front and I slip behind her. While shes busy with him, I leap forth and go to sink my fangs into her bullet wounded leg to bring her down. We could drag her to the breeding grounds and definatly have some fun....

Aaka

She tasted his blood and went to seek more when she felt Torment bite her already injured hind leg. With a yelp she turned to fight him and felt Tortures fangs sink not into her face but the side of her neck. Oh god no... She thought to herself. She was going to die. They would kill her, and she was going to die.