Such a strange feeling

[*~ForestWind~*]

She let out a soft groan, rolling over in her small nest. It wasn't that she couldn't take the pain, it was just that it was such a strange feeling and she felt so useless. Kiyiya got up slowly, making herself try to act like her old self. Good thing it would be over soon. Her usual golden pelt was three times its size, swollen stomach jutting out like she had two weeks worth of prey. It was hard to function carrying the pups, and could barley walk these days. The she-wolf was deep into her pregnancy, and was expecting any day, yet her belly got bigger and bigger like a balloon. "Come on, wont 'cha be born yet?" She asked her buldging belly in an annoyed tone. Of course Kiyiya loved her little nudger's, but they were taking so long to come, and she didn't know how long she could take not killing! Remorse had brought her most of her prey, which she was very thankful of. A few moons ago they decided to have there first litter, well mostly Remorse accepted. They needed pups to continue the strong, and have ones to kill along with them. Not even the heartless brute could object to that. Kiyiya wattled on to her favorite rock, waiting for her master. Her mate. Things had been so different with Remorse lately, before she was loyal to him and helped him hunt down wolves on his list. He taught her how to fight correctly, and changed her from goody self to an assain also. Maybe not as bad as he was, but defiantly a change of heart. She left Gozen, and her old life to join the fox like male. Ever since she saw him many moons ago, she was drawn to him. Maybe it was because of how sinister he was, and needed something to converse her life. Too stressful and painful being a slave to her disabled brother. Now it was over, and didn't even think about how depressed and sorrowful he probably was in Obscuredsoul's pack. He loved her so much too... Kiyiya sunned herself in the sunlight, the sunniest day it was for a while. A small fox jumped out, a low growl from its tiny muzzle. "Just because I look like some fatty badger, you think I'm not able to defend my self?" The golden pelted she-wolf snarled at it, jumping to her feet clumsily. The russet Caine squeaked, and retreated. "Thats what I thought." Kiyiya mumbled, sitting back down on the warmed rock. The sky was totally blue today, fluffy white clouds floating above. How disgusting. She liked stormy days better, yet the heat of the yellow sun was nice for a bit. Just then there was a big kick him inside of her, and she fell to the ground in pain. She didn't break the silence, dark orbs still glazed over, teeth clenched. The pain eased and Kiyiya got up slowly, they were bound to come any day now, those bursts were more frequent meaning less and less space...

[Tants]

((Are they still in Obscuredsoul's pack?))

[» Sacrifice]

((In a way. They live, or at least Kiyi does in the pack caverns, but they really don't follow order too well. And Remorse has a habit of assasinating anyone who looks at him the wrong way.))

Like a ghost, Remorse had been watching everything from the shadows, totally unoticed. More canine blood covered his pelt, only this time he dripped with it. He had come back from a mass killing spree, he smelt like death. He had a few nicks, but with the amount of wolves, it was a good feat. He had been mated for a couple moons, and nothing really had changed with the fox colored wolf. Remorse was still the cold hearted assasin he had always been, nothing stopped him without it leaving this world. He was still light on his feet as ever, the only real indication that he was there were the paw-prints. Suddenly, he seemed to fade away, as though he had never been watching. All that remained were blood filled pawsteps. He walked with a high head into the small clearing, the sun warming his pelt, making him irritable. As if the sky had read his mind, a dry crack of thunder sprang through the air, making a sinister grin appear on the other wolves's maw. The storm wouldn't strike here, but it made the sky turn grey. Not as good as red in the morning, but not too bad. Reaching, he flung the deer's body to the female wolf, half of it already eaten. He had watched and then killed the pack that had killed it, he was tired of only small game. The meaningless killings didn't bother him anymore. Nothing really bothered him that much. Only wolves who were too brave for their own good, but he tended to take care of them quickly. It was all a game really. Remorse had broken basically off the other pack, he just lived here. And not even did he, there was no pack scent on him. There had never been any scent on him really, aside from the scent of death. His two colored eyes glinted as he wheeled at a sudden sound, grinning as he saw a young wolf marked with his symbol. He stepped into battle mode, eyes galzing with a sinister, cold gaze, tone slick as ice. "Well well. It seems to me that your death wish has been granted." He said, lunging quickly at the skinny wolf. Within moments, it was over and Remorse flung the body away, leaving a scarlet river, a path to the body. A grin, if you could really call it that, flashed on his maw before dropping. Without a word, he leapt onto the high rock to guard. He had already taken out several wolves getting to close to camp. If there was a better guard, it would be hard to find. Then again though, Remorse could turn on anyone within a second's notice. Maybe he wasn't the most trustful guard, but there would never be one with his skill. Not even his pups he knew, would gain this until they had made several killings. It was something to be born into, and then used the pratice.

[Tants]

A shadow stalked the poor unexpected beta. The dark figure was slowly killing off his pack. One wolf a day seemed enough. He'd wait until they just slightly relaxed and then take his next victim. Only the beta of the pack was left. The other brute was rather muscular, without a doubt, the male had earned his spot in the pack through his strenght and size. Skoll always saved the best for last. Like death itself, his shadow developed the wolf. He slowly turned around, only to see the blood red eyes of death staring at him. He snarled, but it was to late. Before sound came out of the strong males throat, he was on the ground, bleeding to death. Skoll stood on the other side of the clearing. The wolfs esophogus hung limply from his jaws before the wolf spit it out disgusted by any part of the weak. Yes, Skoll was quick. To quick for most wolves to even see it coming. He shook his pelt as if nothing had happened and continued on his way. It was only a few hundred yards away, he stumbled on the two wolves. One smelled like one he knew, but he couldn't see it. He only spotted a large female bathing on a rock. Skoll sat to watch for only a few seconds. His red gaze picked up on the fox like brute. "Remorse." he smiled. Yes, this was the wolf who had started his love for killing. Just seeing Remorse in action had inspired him when he was a pup. He wanted to be just like the cold killer. Mission accomplished. He slowly padded out from the brush, aware that they probably already knew he was there. Remorse wouldn't just dilly dally when he had a female and pups on the way. "Remorse." Skoll dipped his head in greeting.

[*~ForestWind~*]

The she-wolf turned her head as the scent of death swept across her face. Remorse was back, and by the smell of it he had killed more. Like usual. Kiyiya frowned, envy building up inside. How she wished that the pups would come already, she wanted to kill with Remorse again. Before she was pregnant she had always came with her mate, and mastered the talent of killing much better then she ever would have if she still followed Obscuredsoul. She was still a part of his pack in a way, yet she didn't sleep in the camp, and haven't see any of her 'pack mates' since she joined the fox like brute. Most of the time she hunted outside of the territory, and kept her nest on the boarder. One day they would form there own pack. When the pups were born they would have enough strong and murderous wolves who could rid the weak. That would be the time... right now it was all the act. Kiyiya didn't care about Obscuredsoul or his pack. "How many did you kill?" The golden pelted she-wolf barked, taking a bite of the deer carcass. She always wanted to know, it was quite fun to think of all the quivering little wolves that had their throats ripped out by him. Kiyiya knew that Remorse really wasn't one of affection or words, but she did wonder if he cared about her. Maybe it was just one of her prego mood swings, but thats how she felt. A craggy smile curved her face as Remorse killed yet another, it was like her favorite show. Yet it was even better when she was in it... A pup nudged her again. Soon I will be in it... they will be coming any day now... Kiyiya thought, calming the burning jealousy in the back of her throat. Her golden pelt was already covered in blood, letting the ruby red liquid wash over her, she missed that feeling so much. Only it was deer blood, not wolf. She took another bite, but just then her head snapped up, eyes aflame. Kiyiya let a threatening snarl escape her throat as another wolfs scent pass by. Even though her stomach was huge, it didn't mean she couldn't defend herself. Golden pelt bristled, cold orbs set on the other wolf. He wanted Remorse? Most wanted to get away from him, not seek him out... She growled stubbornly again.

[» Sacrifice]

Dilly dall was unheard of with Remorse, he had scented the black brute before he had come into camp, and the scent was one he had known. He hadn't seen the other wolf for ages, but he still knew him. The experianced assasin never forgot a scent or face. Without a sound, he had leapt down from his view point, and was in front of the other brute. "Skoll." He said, dipping his head back in greeting. Although the other wold was larger then Remorse, that didn't matter much. Both moved with a killing's grace. Remorse held himself in position of an alpha though, from all his years of making his own rules, paving his own roads. It was a good life, if you were used to it. "Didn't know you lived around here." Remorse took a scent of the air. "Ah. And with a grown litter of your own. Good female?" He said. It would be considered strange talk to most wolves, but it was something only assasins would understand. And then, it was usually only the brutes. It was rare to find good assasin females, Remorse had actually turned his. Both of the brutes smelt like death, recent death. Remorse's list was seemingly never ending, and sometimes of course it was done for sport. His two colored eyes were still cold, but that was with everyone. There was no differance anymore, only if they were sinister or not. For the moment, Remorse was more so relaxed. Usually if it was a wolf he knew, but hadn't killed, then they were accomplished killers. Of course, that didn't mean there wasn't danger in speaking with Remorse, or with Remorse speaking with them. Still though, it only took one mistep for there to be problems.

[*~ForestWind~*]

Kiyiya narrowed her darkening orbs, still watching Skolls every move. She was so used to tracking others, getting ready to kill. Yet Remorse was relaxed, though she could see that he would be ready to kill the other brute any second. So would she, even though it would be pathetic for her to even try. But Kiyiya would, pretty much to show wasn't scared nor weak. Her golden pelt settled down slightly, moving awkwardly to get off her warmed stone. Slipping silently next to her mate, she nodded at the larger brute. He looked like the first wolf she seen in a while that was actually worthy to take on her master, even though Remorse could probably beat him. That was the way she always thought, and believed that she too would be a better challenge in her usual state then most of the weak ones around these parts. Good thing so many were being killed lately, thanks to the fox like males list. She actually stared one of her own not too long ago, but nearly not as long as his. Kiyiya kept her head higher then Skoll's, yet an inch lower then Remorse's. She owed him much, he was the one who changed her, bringing out the stronger side of her, that would of never been discovered if she had stayed with Obscuredsoul. Some kind of leader he was... weak as the rest. The other brute was in there presences, and she felt he was no better then her. Remorse was her mate, and she felt that if he was acting like the alpha here, so would she. Kiyiya also had a feeling that the fox like brute wouldn't like it too much if Skoll acted better then her, it would make him look bad for picking one that was weak to carry his pups. "I'm Kiyiya. I see you know Remorse." She barked expressionless, hard stare still on him. Of course she was strong, and showed her self no less then that. "Pleasure." The golden she-wolf barked in a low tone, not really that happy to see him. She sat there and listened, shaking some deer blood off. She heard how her mate spoke of his own litter and female. It was a thing brute talked about, and thought of it strange of how they thought of she-wolfs as an object. Well I'm a good one, he trained me himself. Not many females kill for the fun of it.. Kiyiya thought smugly, curling her tail around her bulging stomach.

[Tants]

His red gaze drifted over to Kiyiya and then back to Remorse. "It wasn't worth keeping." was all he could say about his past "mate". He refused to even acknowledge she had a name, that she was even a wolf. She was just, a pup producer, nothing more. As Kiyiya spoke he dipped his head in greeting. "You?" he turned to the other brute. He was asking about his female. Was she worth keeping or was he going to rid the world of another weak wolf after he had pups? The large black brute sat upon his haunches. The scents mingled, and it was like even death itself would be afraid of the scent. The female must be one he had trained, he noticed. The glare coming off of her was enough to kill him on the spot. He noticed the way she moved, the way she spoke, the way she smelled. She was born a goody two shoes, turned probably when Remorse got ahold of her. Skoll was very observant. Unlike the other two he couldn't rely on anyone other then himself out here. If he got hurt it'd be the end of him. Deep down inside the large black brute wished he could find a female who was as dark as him. One who could kill and track as well as he could. If he had to train one, so be it. But the thought of running through the woods, just slaughtering a pack blind made his skin crawl with enjoyment. Yes, it would be the day when he could find a female who survived one of his brutal attacks.

[» Sacrifice]

Even though being mated, Remorse was a very solo wolf. You could see in his movements that nothing had tied him down, he was free to leave if he felt the want to. They were like Skoll's, free and daring. Remorse nodded at Skoll's answer, already having guessed that as he saw no other wolf around him, and there was no scent that was current. "Suprisingly yes. Turned by me, and trained by me as well." Remorse said, although it was obvious it was his work. Remorse had never been a kind wolf, that much was clear from the scars that dotted the branded wolves's pelts. But being kind was a thing that was weak, something that got someone killed. He had found a dark female, meaning that if his pups got the right traning, they would be dark themselves. At least, the ones that survived. The weakest was always killed, leaving room for only the best and the darkest of the pups. "Pups?" He asked the male, asking about how the outcome of his pups had been. He had relaxed, they both had if it was possible for assasins to relax. Anyhow, the atmosphere was a lot less tense then it had been as the two males started to speak about the past and present. Skoll had been going off well, that much Remorse could tell about the other brute. It seemed he had done what he had told Remorse he would do. It took guts to do what Remorse did, but he was glad to see that there was less weaker wolves in the world.

[*~ForestWind~*]

Kiyiya gave another brief, single nod at Skoll. She wasn't one for talking much, probably because Remorse didn't say too much either. She listened though, feeling a sense of relaxation. The other brute didn't seem to be threatening, and the two males were just having a small talk. Pity Skolls mate wasn't good, the weak were starting to over populate these days. And that was where Remorse and her came in. Killing sprees were fun, and they were helping the world. Who wants wolves who don't even have the guts to kill another to fill this earth? She defiantly didn't. Her golden pelt blew in a slight breeze, another hard blow coming from inside her stomach. Kiyiya didn't flinch in the slightest, she was used to it by now. The she-wolf wouldn't have been able to be turned, even by someone as deadly as Remorse, if she didn't already have evil inside. She had evil stored somewhere deep in, yet the ones who raised her brought out the good. It was the wrong choice though, Kiyiya was so much stronger and just plainly better evil. It just took another to show her that, to make her have a change of heart. Now she was using all her best abilities, not wasting it by leaving it untouched beyond the surface. A little training from her mate, and she was good to go. A cold killer. Not weak. An assassin, like her master. Kiyiya grinned at the thought, a crooked and twisted smile. And then the question of pups entered her ears, and came back to reality. Was Skoll's pups strong like him, even though his mate wasn't? That was what she wanted to know. If the other brute had dark children with only him being the evil one, Remorse and her pups would be even better. That would surly be the case, wouldn't it?

[» Sacrifice]

((hums.))

[Tants]

((Sorry sorry! ))

His head shook softly. "One was like her mother. The other two were a mix." He knew his two strong pups were like him. They snuck out of their mothers den when they were so young. They stood on their own against his brother. They were careful about what they did and knew their father was watching them. He was proud of them, but still had his doubts. They didn't seem to be as cold hearted as their father. They cared for one another, and didn't kill others for fun. They seemed like they loved to torment the wolves, rather then kill them. For such a weak mother, they turned our very well. His red gaze drifted back over to the female and then Remorse. IT was quite obvious this was their first litter, or so he assumed. "That your first?" he questioned just to make sure. For all he knew Remorse could have had pups with another.

[» Sacrifice]

Remorse snorted in a slightly disgusted way. Weak wolves were a burden to the world. Even worse when they came from a decent parent. Guess that was what you got when you mixed the weak with the stong. "At least you got some decents." Remorse said. Even if they weren't as cold killers as Skull, and he could read that they were not, they wouldn't hesitate to kill if needed. Close enough for them to be dark, the blood colored wolf thought. "Maybe." He said. It was his first here, but he couldn't say anything about the other areas he had 'visited.' His pups here should come out strong, he had made sure that by making the female strong. He knew though, that if he got weak pups, their lives would not be long. He would watch the pups, and the powerful ones would know what to beat on. And then, Remorse would see if they were truly of his blood. "What brings you here?" Remorse barked. Unlike his other questions, this one was ever so slightly edged. With reason, as he knew Skull was a killer, and he had pups here. He didn't think the black brute was here to cause trouble, but there was always a chance. Remorse thought about plans for the future, the best one of all would be soon. He was still working out the details though.

[Tants]

For a second it seemed as if Remorse was worried, just a hint. He knew it would have been one of the best fights if he were here for it, but he wasn't. He had come, just to come, or so he supposed. He scented the maned wolf near his terra so he decided to track his old friend down. On his way he thought of the true reason he had come. He wanted to join the wolf. The two of them would've been the most feared things in the lands. It would've been a blast chasing down the weak, slaughtering them, with the dark brute by his side. He was shocked to find the heavy pregnant fae with him though. That had taken him back a step. This was something slightly different now. He'd have to put up with her, and new born pups as well. He let out a mental grunt, obviously not pleased with what had happened. What was he to do now? The decision was quickly made. He'd try to join their small band. Not for long, just long enough to find a strong female and head back home. If he was needed he'd stay with the two. He didn't mind being a nanny for a while. Teaching the bruja's pups to be as dark as their father. It wasn't easy to get away from the joy of killing, nor settle down while their were so many out there. He respected Remorse more then any other creature itself. He'd do just about anything the brute asked, while they were in the group. Now if he didn't get accepted, it'd be different story. "I've come to join you." he finally answered his question.

[*~ForestWind~*]

The golden pelted wolf still sat next to Remorse, half listening. Her eyes lingered near the other brute for some time, then lazily scanning around the forest. Another sharp kick from her stomach, made her double over for a moment, before regaining her posture. Kiyiya wasn't very pleased with Skoll, but at the same time didn't really mind him... much. Her mate and him seemed to be acquaintances partly, and he also had pups before. Toning back into the conversation, she wondered why he picked one so weak to have a litter off of. Of course they would be some mistake in the litter, but there wouldn't be in hers. She was evil enough, right? Remorse had taught her, and he was the most menacing wolf, or at least she thought. He wouldn't of chose her if this wasn't true. Hopefully... The annoyed sensation swept over her again, wanting to go and run and kill once more. A killing spree was what she really needed. It was terribly boring being pregnant! Kiyiya narrowed her darkening orbs as Remorse brought to her attention, that they didn't know why Skoll was here. Most didn't come just to strike up a chat between old pals. She watched him closely, seeing the brute in deep thoughts. Her golden pelt brushed off her sleek pelt as a soft breeze sneaked in and around them. She got the feeling that he was disappointed she was there, and restrained a snarl. I'll take you any day vulture food... Kiyiya thought to herself, picturing a nice battle between the two of them. Of course in the though she wasn't carrying a litter of growing pups... And now the brute wanted to join them! The golden pelted she-wolf let a small growl escape her throat, bristling up slightly. Mothering instincts kicked in a bit, also with the thought of Remorse choosing Skoll to bring on killings instead of her if the other male joined. Of course there pack would expand with more murderous wolfs, including their pups, and that was the only thing holding her tongue. It was her masters decision, but her kept staring at Skoll, eyes narrowed to slits. "Why? You have no home of our own?" Kiyiya asked, a little edge on in.