Can't Believe your Eyes [P, Jackle]

[RHIANNON !]

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[atrb=background,http://i930.photobucket.com/albums/ad144/FallArrow/RHIANNONbg4.png] The past few days had been far too confusing for Rhiannon. She was constantly having to rethink things, figuring out how her life fit together. Forte was gone. She knew that for sure. Isealdyr was gone as well, leaving her with only Gulliver and Mesoforte, who was just as sparce as his father. Gulliver was really the only concrete reminder she had of Forte. Her chest heaved, her tail dragging limply across the ground. It was hard to act like she was powerfula and in control all the time. Sometimes she just wanted to scream. She closed her eyes, sighing. The sound of the rushing water in the canyon filled her ears, drowning out the noises of the bustling pack behind her. It had grown quickly, and soon she hoped there would be more members. The tournament was only days now. She had two males wanting beta. Ahote was a strong yagi, fully capable of filling the great rank that could potentially be his. Dagyr was the other competitor. She knew him far better, and something about the male made her uneasy. Perhaps it was how he had reminded her of Forte upon their first meeting, or the way he seemed to always be watching her. Either way both males would be good betas, and she regretted having to choose between them. She was almost at the crevice when she heard a scream. Rhiannon lifted her head, staring at the water, from where the scream emanated. In her mind the form of her bobbing daughter in the water was the source of the scream. Rhiannon's eyes widened and she screamed finally, the noise bubbling out from her throat, and she plunged herself into the water, padding out towards the current, her thick fur weighing her down as she followed the mirage of her daughter. ------------------------------------- OOC ;; e_e she's just imagining.

[Jackle]

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[atrb=background,http://i.imm.io/60js.jpeg][scrolly:h(173),w(500),sy] Jackle was walking along the water, not daring to touch it. Though he feared water furiously, in a strange way it also calmed him. It may scrape along the edge of his madness but still. It was fairly cool here, especially for being down next to the water. This too, made him very comfortable. What are you going to while being here... there really is not much to do. Maybe I will come across someone... but who really knows. You might sooner or later. Jackle shook his head. His madness wasn't as talkative, even though his was right at waters edge. But that was because he wasn't under pressure. He was calm, relaxed, and even if he were to loose himself, he wouldn't hurt anyone except for possibly himself. The sudden thought of Phoenix crossed his mind. How would anything work between them? They were from two different packs that sort of believed in two different things. They were both loyal to their own pack, for them to ever be something may make them a disgrace. At least... in one way or another it would make them a disgrace. But Jackle didn't know if he could run away again, run because of his madness or from someone he loved. He didn't want to run. He would either have to tell or he would have to break loyalty from his pack. Would he have the heart or strength to part from a well kept pack? Maybe if his madness took over he could. But if someone were to see how crazy he really is, they would be sure to chase him out for good. The sudden scream made Jackle jump and almost fall into the water. What the hell? Go stupid! This was one of those times where his madness may have been actually pushing him in the right direction. He ran forward and saw a wolf swimming agents the current and slowly going down. He couldn't quite tell who they were or anything, the water interfering. Jackle only knew that the wolf was in trouble, he jumped into the water. The sudden rush made his head spin round. He became dizzy, nauseous, and mad. One moment he was drowning and being dragged down by his heavy fur then the next he was at full power. His madness kicked his adrenalin to its full potential and his head reached the surface and he paddled strongly after the wolf, going against the current. Wolf Stock [/scrolly]

[RHIANNON !]

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[atrb=background,http://i930.photobucket.com/albums/ad144/FallArrow/RHIANNONbg4.png] She struggled against the currently of the water, her paws pulling her to what she believed to be the bobbing form of her daughter. Her voice was hardly audible over the roar of the water, as she shouted her daughter's name. "Isealdyr! I'm coming! Hold still!" she screamed, struggling more and more as the current tried to sweep her downstream. She had no idea that another wolf was so close to her, coming to her rescue. The water was strong and pulled her under a few times, her heavy thick fur dragging her down. As she swam it began to be increasingly harder to pull herself up for breaths. "Isy..." she spluttered, pulling her head up above the water. It was only the adrenaline and conviction which kept her above the water. Why wasn't she getting closer. If anything Isealdyr was getting further and further away, her helpless form paddling aimlessly in the water. Rhia's scream was choked as water entered her mouth and she coughed, her eyes blurry with the water and tears. "Isyyy!" she screamed again, franticly trying to get to the imaginary form of her daughter in the water. ------------------------------------- OOC ;; n/a

[Jackle]

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[atrb=background,http://i.imm.io/60js.jpeg][scrolly:h(173),w(500),sy] By the yell, he could tell that it was a lady. Why it seems that we usually run into ladies quite frequently. Just save her damn it! Jackle's madness had taken over when he had started to drown and now his strength was weakening. He didn't get to come out a lot but when he did, he had to use the adrenalin as his strength. But at the moment, it was slowly dieing making him all the less powerful. Who was this Isealdyr person that she called out? Jackle shrugged it off and re focused as she kept dipping further and further down. "Hold still!" He shouted before holding his breath and going beneath the water. He kept his eyes open even though it hurt like hell. He swam forward and tried to go around her kicking legs and underneath her stomach so he could lift her above the water and get her to the currently dry land. Wolf Stock [/scrolly]