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Masterful Aim - Regem - Jun 08, 2014 @Minka or @Tokino please! A mid-morning sun began to turn glittering jewels of dew into small puddles on the earth below. The grey loner stalked a brown hare amidst the trees. His eyes narrowed, focusing intently on his hunt. The ex-prince had little to no experience hunting among trees, and he had certainly never caught a brown hare before. He had only ever hunted white hares with his birth pack in the mountains. Before the wind could ruin his hunt, his powerful haunches launched him into a flying leap several feet in the air that brought him down right atop the prey. With a swift bite, it was slain. Nearly bursting with pride, the loner picked up his rabbit and went to stand right at the edge of the blackberry bush pack's well marked borders. He tilted his head back and howled. In the mountains, he had been a strong howler, and could send forth a howl which would echo through the entire range his parents had owned. This howl was muffled considerably by the surrounding foliage, but such was not discouragement for the man. Closing his maw, he sat down. It was most unlike him to be particularly submissive around leaders of packs, so he remained very neutral. He knew better than to be dominant, but submission was not something he was particularly good at. As he waited, the man stood and arranged the slain hare into a crouching position, so that if it hadn't been for its lolling neck it would've looked almost alive. Returning to his seat, he rehearsed his lines in his head. He hoped he would meet the female alpha, but beggars could not be choosers. My name is Regem Rakkair, ex-prince of the Rakkair dynasty, and I come seeking a place in your pack. I am a valuable asset to you, for I can hunt, advise, teach, or guard. Wherever I am needed most, I will be happy to step in. He knew what he would say, and if he met the queen of the pack, then perhaps he would joke around a little... RE: Masterful Aim - Minka - Jun 08, 2014 [dohtml]
RE: Masterful Aim - Regem - Jun 08, 2014 It wasn't a terribly long wait before another arrived, but it was enough to put the grey figure on edge. The wolf who did appear out of the blackberry bushes walked out with a confident strut, the same one his parents had used when participating in important business. He noticed it was a she-wolf, and judging by the overwhelming tide of confidence which smothered the air which she occupied, it was the alpha. Perfect, this was exactly who he had wanted to meet! Not that he would've minded a little man-to-man to welcome him in, but still... After providing her with a playful bow, he crouched in what was close to a submissive pose that wasn't perfect, but was still believable. The concentrated look in his eyes stated that he was trying to be submissive, but didn't have much practice. "Greetings, mi'lady. I go by Regem, although 'hey you' works equally well. My business at your refreshingly well marked borders is that of asking your permission to join your pack. I can be anything you wish me to be, but I am especially strong, and therefore could be a valuable guard for mi'lady and, if I assume correctly, the young heirs of the pack." The tone of his voice remained light throughout his speech, and took on a happy, joking note at the appropriate times. If this lady was going to welcome him into her family, Regem wanted her to know that he was a joke teller and a happy soul. Every family needed a trickster, or clown as it was sometimes referred to, and he was nothing if not one to make others smile. RE: Masterful Aim - Minka - Jun 08, 2014 [dohtml]
RE: Masterful Aim - Regem - Jun 08, 2014 As the leader whose presence he shared relaxed and became more friendly, Regem did as well by standing up straighter by a hairsbreadth and letting his tail untuck itself a fraction, although his mainly submissive posture looked relatively the same by the end of thses slight alterations. The grey man raked his brain in search of experiences he could use to prove that he could defend her and presumably her children well. Eventually, he hit solid evidence. "In my birthpack, I trained to become a guard, and although I left shortly before I finished my training, I was still the most promising young guard in the pack. On my travels to this place, I got into some scuffles and one or two fights with other full-grown and sometimes fully-trained wolves over food and a place to sleep. I won most of them, so I know well how to defend a specific object, such as prey or a packmate, as well as how to guard an area, such as a den or territory." Regem felt sure that this was a good piece of evidence, and with this he was satisfied. Remembering his gift to the alpha, the grey man shuffled backward akwardly, grabbed his brown hare by the neck fur, and placed it between him and Minka. He thought hard about any possible joke he could make to further encourage the Lagina to smile, but for once, nothing satisfactory enough would come to mind. Oh well, he'd have to hope his memories had worked... RE: Masterful Aim - Minka - Jun 09, 2014 [dohtml]
RE: Masterful Aim - Regem - Jun 09, 2014 The Lagina Queen didn't respond immediately, which would've sent Regem into a fit of pacing and whipping his tail in annoyance if he had been younger, such as when he began his journey here. But time and travel had granted him the important gift of unending patience, so he remained very calm. When the alpha asked another question of the stone grey loner, he replied with calm confidence. "If the official role is not already fulfilled, then I could fill it. If not, when is an extra guard not helpful? I have always enjoyed the peaceful sense of purpose and the desperation to protect your family which accompanies a proper border patrol." Again, a joke settled itself among his words. The man's gut told him that this was going well. When Minka spoke again, the seriousness of her tone was a sharp contrast from her calm and friendly words before. This pack was built on loyalty, it is expected that all members remain loyal for as long as within the borders. Those who commit treason will be expelled from the pack and not met with a friendly welcome if they return. Tell me Regem, should I accept you today could you without a doubt pledge loyalty to Black Thorn Downs? Personally, Regem thought Black Thorn Downs was a lovely name for a pack. But this thought was not pondered upon for long as he wasted barely a breath before his response. "Lady Minka Lagina, leader of the Black Thorn Downs pack, I, Regem Rakkair, swear on my own life that I will remain unwaveringly loyal to each and every member of Black Thorn Downs, you and your mate above all, until death brings me away from you. Should the circumstances call for it, I will give my life to protect this pack, and every day I will wake up and remember this promise, and every day I will make sure that you, your mate, and everyone else in Black Thorn Downs knows without a doubt that I will protect and remain loyal to this pack as long as I live." As he promised Minka this, his golden amber eyes met hers so that she could clearly see that he understood what he was saying, and that he meant every word. Of course, his gaze dropped a moment after he finished speaking. To follow up this, he waited several moments before asking two questions. "By the way, what is the name of the alpha male? I feel that it might be inappropriate if I had to call him 'hey you'. And you mentioned treason. If any former members have committed such a heinous crime, I would ask for their name and description so that if I am to guard the borders, I can properly recognize and dispose of them." Regem hoped Minka had caught his humorous reference to his own introduction, in which he had offered jokingly to be known as "hey you". RE: Masterful Aim - Minka - Jun 09, 2014 Feel free to post Regem's exit in the next post and then I'll do Minka's after that so we can get to 10 :) [dohtml]
RE: Masterful Aim - Regem - Jun 09, 2014 As the alpha female added her scent to his, Regem quietly took a deep sniff to firmly plant his new alpha's scent within his memory so that from now on he would never forget it. The man was glad to see that she responded so well to his jokes and humor. Some wolves were too uptight to be bothered with laughing at a joke. Her mate had quite the handsome name, although a cousin of his had a somewhat similar name, Talino. He hoped he wouldn't mix up the names... As Minka informed him of a betrayer, his nose wrinkled slightly at the fact that any wolf would abandon their pack. "If I ever come across the man, he won't even have a chance to blink before I've alerted you of his presence." Regem said seriously, then added on a lighter tone "And if he does blink, then I'll have to go on a diet so that I can run faster." Smiling, his submissive posture disappeared a little more, although not yet entirely. He still owed the Lagina respect. She continued that he should explore his new home, both in terms of packmates and landscapes. "Of course! I'll take a lap around the borders to get familiar with them, and then see if I can find some others so that I know who my new family members are. After all, guarding things is so much easier when you know who your allies are. I wouldn't want to chase a pack mate out of their own home!" Regem finished with a smile and a laugh. "Thank you, mi'lady, for your acceptance. I will never let you down. If it's quite alright, I'll be on my way now." With a respectful nod to his queen, the stony grey guardian disappeared into the blackberries. It appeared that his grey coat blended in with blackberry bushes as well as rocky mountainsides. Exit Regem RE: Masterful Aim - Minka - Jun 09, 2014 [dohtml]
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