Is this the beginning or the end? [Rostyn & Adolf]

[luper1]

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[atrb=background,http://i696.photobucket.com/albums/vv330/realmoffanghur/middlejezytableg.png] ”Does the world begin here or end?” The soft voice carried with the ocean breeze the musical notes lost to the roar and moan of the waves as they danced upon the ocean floor. So much was unknown of these lands, unless of course you were that rare specie’s that could flourish and live under water. Ah how Jezebel wished she could be one of them to swim along the ocean floor and ride upon the waves. But it was a common trend with Jezebel to hate what she was and want want want more! No she was not a brat she just did not understand why all the beautiful and amazing creatures in these lands she was born a colorless lupus; completely defeating the purpose of being a Lupus. The only thing that she actually treasured was the fact that she had found a last friend in the wind. Though that had been an adventure in itself and still was! The first time she had learnt about her elemental gift she nearly killed herself. Though now two years later she had learned the secrets to the winds voice and caress and it had become a part of her, rarely did you see Jezebel without the whispering wind wrapped around her neck or dancing around her feet; it was like her fur was always moving to an endless wave because she so heavily enjoyed the friendship of the wind. Taking in a deep the taste of salt and water ran over the back of her tongue and tickled her nose. So why was she here seeking to join a pack? Well the anit-social pup and gotten sick of being so lonely and had chosen to seek friendship and family here. She had sought out many of the packs; and yet none really spoke to her like the Kingdom. She was in love with the ocean and having a place to call home that bordered the waves was a dream come true…for her. Taking one last longing gaze at the soft horizon Jezebel pushed herself to her all fours, giving herself a good shake to get rid of the pestilent sand that now clung to her coat. Looking around here she was sure there was no one close by but she could scent the wolves easily and the distinct territorial markings were more then obvious. Of course it was not good manners to just walk onto pack land and request an audience with the two biggest wolves in the pack but that’s how Jezebel worked. Kneading at the ground with her dull nails she considered leaving but it was a little to late for that after all she was here! Lifting her head to the sky, she cleared her vocal cords because she wanted this to travel. Breathing in once more deeply her chest expanded and her rib cage pushed out against her sides, then with a soft flick of an ear the wind stood at ready. The notes rang clear and pure as they gained strength as Jezebel belted the greeting. As if by an unspoken signal the wind caught onto the notes she sang and began to throw them about giving them longer durability then normal sound and a strong echo. How she loved to play with the wind! Though the short greeting was soon over and she dropped her head flicking her ears forward waiting for a reply. Her greeting was simple, it spoke of her location and how she came in peace and longing to join a pack and family. Other then that nothing more then her own sweet personality pouring into the words. So now to wait and see who would come and find her. Hopefully the alpha and possible beta considering she did request them.

[adolf]

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[atrb=background,http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z45/nightmarechix/adolfbody.png] "Did you listen to me? I think not? It's not just you and me anymore! You have a pack! Don't you care about them? The lupus! The Harbinger! All of the members that have yet to join!" Adolf could not even remember what unpardonable sin he had committed, he had long since tuned out his second soul, Pan. They had been growing apart ever since he had joined the Kingdom. Pan made a sharp clicking noise in protest. Adolf merely shrugged, he had other things to worry about. Suddenly a high, clear note pierced the air. To Adolf's ears it was the loveliest sound that he had ever heard, Pan didn't like it. Adolf chuckled, at the lemming's response. She was becoming more and more irritable. Adolf decided to follow the sound, perhaps there was a potential pack member! Adolf brightened at the idea. Perhaps it was a female and perhaps when he brought her into the pack she would fall in love with him! "Somebody's getting a bit to big for his britches." Pan grumbled. After a few minutes of walking Adolf saw the wolf that had made the beautiful noise. "Hello m'dear, how are you today?"

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[atrb=background,http://i696.photobucket.com/albums/vv330/realmoffanghur/middlejezytableg.png] Jezebel took a deep breath her ears flicking forward as the wind played longingly upon the waters surface, the sound was so unique but little took the time to stop and appreciate the song the wind sang. Together the water and wind made quite a beautiful duet as their voices rose and twined with one another sometimes the wind being over powered by the waters roar but soon coming back with its shrill whistle. Smiling she closed her eyes allowing herself to be completely consumed by the song her ears flicking back and forth. The wind seemed to tell that its friend was listening and began to sing louder until the air around Jezebel whipped and world around her. It appeared as though she sat in the middle of a wind storm by the way her coat flapped about her wildly and her ears flicked back and forth. Nearly lost in the song Jezebels nose picked up the scents of another approaching and her eyes flashed open the honey gold irises expanding around the shrinking black pupil. She could see him not far off and she quickly pushed herself to her feet and gave herself a good shake. Though it took her a moment that she was still allowing the wind to rage about her. ”Be still my friend” Slowly and with quite a bit of effort the wind receded reluctantly and let her standing quite still but it still played about her back legs and tail, causing it flick back and forth when she allowed it to be completely relaxed. Watching as he approached she smiled her eyes flashing with emotion until she stilled them once more, she was not one to easily hide her emotions and her eyes were like an open book. Excitement and nervousness bit at her insides as he stopped in front of her. He was quick striking his dark colors complimented with the tans and browns. Though his eyes they were the most striking about him, they were odd like there was…was he a myou?? As the wolf spoke Jezebel lowered her head and stilled her tail showing she respected his level of dominance he had over but also showing respect for his position in his pack. It pained Jezebel to submit but this was the way things worked in her life, breathing in her ears flicked forward as he spoke and she looked into his face though avoiding his eyes not wanting to upset him. ”I fare well, though a loner can only do so well in a world as cruel as ours can be. My name is Jezebel may I inquire after yours?” Straightening her neck she looked him over though not obviously for she would not be thought of as a ‘gawker’ breathing in deep she worked on memorizing his scent and the way it tasted on the back of her tongue to memory so she would never forget it.

[anyu]

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[atrb=background,http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac298/Wonderwhy_wolves/rostyn-1.png] Rostyn lay on the beach, rolling in the sand, which was something few would catch a true king doing. But he wasn't a true king at all, so it was alright. Rostyn was just the leader of a pack that was called Kingdom, and for that he was called a King, but that didn't make him one. As he rolled in the soft, cool sand - it was winter, and so the cove was cool, though not uncomfortably so - found it's way into his fur, where it quickly began to itch. With a sigh, Rostyn flipped over and lifted himself up from the ground, then proceeded to shake the sand from his pure white fur. The wind helped as it fingered his coat, finding sand that hadn't been removed by his shaking. But the wind also brought something with it. As it passed his ears, Rostyn caught the clear notes of a wolf's song. Pricking his ears forward, he caught the rest of the notes just in time, and was able to pinpoint the direction in which they had come from. Knowing that the stranger who had made the call was close by did nothing to motivate Rostyn. He had been enjoying his time in the sand, and he wasn't quite ready to leave just yet. He waited for a moment, staring out at the choppy waters, fueled by the winds that often hit the cove. Though the sky was light enough and somewhat cloudless, Rostyn could see storm clouds in the far-off distance and knew that the cove would be in for some winter rains soon. In truth, he had been lucky to find dry sand to roll around in, when at this time of year there was usually enough rain that the sand was wet and clung to everything. After studying the dark storm clouds for several more minutes, Rostyn finally turned towards the sound of the howl and began to walk, first slowly and then quickly. Soon he was trotting gently along, towards the opposite end of the beach that he had formed his pack on. As he approached the scene he realized that Adolf had found the stranger wolf first. Since Rostyn approached from behind, only Adolf would be able to see him. The stranger's back, at the time, was turned towards him, and he could not see her face. He had arrived just in time to hear the female's introduction. Settling down into a sitting position just a few feet behind her, confident that she wasn't yet aware that he was here, he spoke in a pleasant tone. "Welcome to the lands of Majilu Adome Kingdom, Jezebel. I hope you don't mind the interruption, but I would like to know what it is you want here."

[adolf]

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[atrb=background,http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z45/nightmarechix/adolfbody.png] Adolf nodded. Pleased that the loner respected his rank and authority. ”I fare well, though a loner can only do so well in a world as cruel as ours can be. My name is Jezebel may I inquire after yours?” Adolf made a small noise in the back of his throat. A little groan of understanding, he new the world she meant. It was cruel and harsh, he felt the strange need to protect the pretty she-wolf. Protect her from the cruel world that raged against her. "I am Adolf, let me say that it is a pleasure to meet you." He introduced himself, his voice smooth, his manner chivalrous. FINE! Pan trilled, offended again, Don't introduce me! I'm just the soul of a lemming, trapped in the back of your mind. Don't worry about me! I can just move on! It's not like I have to be here! Adolf winced, Pans words were true. She was as much him as he was. He soothed her with gentle words, reminding her that the king thought him a Lupus. 'It's better not.' He told her. Pan seemed quieted by these words, for this Adolf was thankful. He could not argue with her and focus at the same time. Suddenly, Adolf realized that he was not the only male in the area. The white king, Rostyn had entered behind Jezebel, so that only he could see him. "Welcome to the lands of Majilu Adome Kingdom, Jezebel. I hope you don't mind the interruption, but I would like to know what it is you want here." The king's voice rang with authority. Immediately Adolf sank into a deep bow. "Your lordship." He murmured quietly. His attention entirely diverted from Jezebel. He hoped she would understand that it was nothing personal, just the world they lived in.

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[atrb=background,http://i696.photobucket.com/albums/vv330/realmoffanghur/middlejezytableg.png] Jezebel’s eyes danced around the scenery the wind was not as warm as she had expected to find it on the beach but it was pleasant enough to have the cool breeze flowing between the her and Adolf. It made his scent stronger and she further attempted to imprint the scent to her memory, she could not forget him. Though she watched with curious eyes as he seemed to struggle with himself internally. His second soul? Jezebel knew little about the strange Myou wolves but she did know that they had this second soul. She did not really believe it honestly she considered them to just be slightly crazed but that was ok considering most wolves were slightly ‘insane’ to Jezebel anyways. Breathing in deep a smile spread across her muzzle as she considered what this handsome wolves name could possibly be. ’Adolf’ How interesting indeed! Jezebel smiled her eyes bright as she looked at the male, he was higher ranking she knew that, the way he held himself and s presented that it would be hard to distinguish him for anything else besides a ranking wolf. However he was somewhat laid back which was nice considering she had dealt with to many self-praising wolves these past few weeks in search of a pack to join. ”Adolf the pleasure is mine, it is a relief to meet a ranking pack member that does not consider themselves above all else. Though I am sure you are deserving of your rank and should be respected it is a needed breath of fresh air to see you so humble…if I may say so.” Jezebel’s voice was soft as she spoke not needing to talk very loudly due to the close proximity and of course the aid of the wind that carried her voice across the small distance that was shared between herself and Adolf. Kneading the soft sand with her front paws Jezebel centered her attention around the male longing to get to know him better. Of course there other motives behind the ‘sweet’ Jezebel, to say she was everything and a cherry on top would be a false statement indeed. Lying and cheating were two traits that she hid cunningly well, the way she spoke dripping with intelligence and promise and of course there was an element of that to her she was still Jezebel. And that meant she was a conniving wolf that would use others for her own self gain…so was a hypocrite. Though she would not show these traits till much later and it was always hard to suspect her for them anyways. Ears flicking back Jezebel calmed herself after jumping slightly, why she had not scented him coming made her slightly upset but she quickly composed herself and with a fluid movement she stood and rotated so she sat facing both the alpha male and Adolf. Her eyes sparkled with a soft honey gold and she tilted her head to the side, tall ears catching his choice of words. ”Do not apologize for the interruption, I called for your audience and I am pleased you honor me with your acceptance.” Jezebel watched as Adolf was quickly demoted before this male and bowed deeply and she flicked her ears back slightly, she hated bowing but she would follow the lead of the other higher ranking wolf. Standing she flicked her tail softly from side to side and lowering her body she dipped her head, turning it slightly at an angle to where her neck was exposed. ”My name is Jezebel and I come to Majilu Adome Kingdom in search of joining find a new home and pack to call my own. Do not be upset for me coming to your pack lands to seek an audience I was lured by the sight of the ocean…it is nothing but beautiful.”

[anyu]

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[atrb=background,http://i909.photobucket.com/albums/ac298/Wonderwhy_wolves/rostyn-1.png] Rostyn's gaze flickered to Adolf as he bowed, and Rostyn nodded his head to acknowledge the gesture, as well as to let Adolf know that he need not remain in the bow position for long. As Jezebel also bowed, he made the same gesture, nodding his head once to accept the bow and dismiss it. Bowing was not something that he encouraged explicitly, but he had found in the past that it helped him to affirm his position as leader of the pack. With that knowledge, he allowed the bowing and gestures of submission from subordinates, and once in a while he even acted like a leader, but he generally preferred to keep such things to a minimum. His head and eyes were turned towards Jezebel now, completely focused on her. Adolf would understand why, he was sure; Rostyn was not ignoring his fellow founder because he wanted him gone or believed him unimportant. In fact, Rostyn like Adolf well enough. He had helped to form the pack after all, and Rostyn was not the kind of wolf to forget that. He did not hold his head very high as he looked to and began to speak to Jezebel. "I see that you have met my Commander, Adolf. I do not know if you will be blessed with the chance to meet my Advisor, Elpidia, and her children." He smiled at her, not at all kingly, as he might have been a few minutes before. He moved a little closer to the two wolves he had interrupted, then sat down in the sand. He hoped, too, that they would feel comfortable enough to sit if he was sitting. "I see no reason to deny you your wish to join my pack here, especially when you say that the ocean is what drew you here; I find it beautiful as well. However, I will ask my Commander what he thinks." With that, Rostyn turned his head, focusing once more on Adolf. "Adolf, you meant Jezebel first. Tell me what you think of her." His voice was gentle, but the command was clear. he was testing Adolf, to see how his judgment of stranger wolves fared.