Mountain of Dire Guarding Alone

ooc: ooooh weldering is mad xD

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Adonia put her head curiously to one side as the male black wolf answered with a seemingly-innocent tone. The she-wolf was even more surprised when he had the nerve to ask for her name. <b>"I'm Triell, by the way. Triell Tainn."</b> Tainn? Weren't they the members of the Swift River pack? At least, that's what she had heard. The female wolf would have to mind her steps even more carefully, now. Although Adonia supposed it wouldn't hurt to reply. Well, at least she would be polite in the formalities of the introduction. <b>"I'm Adon-"</b> She had begun to say, before a shape hurtled past her and at the young Tainn.

What little space she had left on the small passageway was compromised as Welde attacked the wolf she had been speaking to moments before. The sheer size of Weldering, as well as the speed he was sprinting, pushed Adonia right up against the wall. She had little time to react, though a small cry escaped from her jaws. As she hit the rock wall and slid to the floor, the wind was knocked out of her. There she laid for the few moments it took for her to recover from the hit, as well as to breathe normally again. As air filled her lungs, so did panic and surprise. <i>What is Welde doing snarling at him?! I'm SURE he knows what pack that wolf belongs to!</i> she thought to herself. Quickly deciding to try to put out the fire before it had really even started, the she-wolf attempted to stand up.

(This post was last modified: Mar 21, 2011, 01:26 AM by Adonia.)

ooc; i don't know where triell got his swearing from. blame me. and well i'm trying to picture this in my head so if you saw it differently pm me debain :)

Welde was hallucinating to think Triell thought he was really a prince. He knew he didn't own the mountain, but neither did he. He just did't like Weldering for some damn good reasons. Unlike the ones Welde held against him. And Ignoring Welde had seemed like the best thing to do. Apparently not. The taller male lingered closer, Triell gave him a wary eye surely wondering if he would attack him without true cause. He should have counted on it. When poor Adonia went to recite her name the imbecile growled his threats, and rushed foward, placing his companion into the rock. The gray's wicked teeth grabbed the front folds of Triell's chest. "YOU ASS!" He growled, his weight shifting him back onto his haunches. Welde had a hold, but it was thick loose skin. Concern for the girl, he struggled to pull free not caring if it hurt. Where the girl had gone? The rushing moment he couldn't be sure if he'd heard her bounce of the wall and down. Or just the wall.

Orange eyes darted looking for the brown and white. Black threads were on end now, anger burning in his dark yellow-orange eyes. That's really why Triell had called him an ass. He could see him attacking him, but hurting her too? He struggled, standing back up to his full heigth. Trying to make sure she hadn't gone off. She was laying down trying to get up. "Help her!" He boomed, trying to shove against the male, leaning round his large shoulder toward her. He was almost three fourths of Welde's size, but it wasn't enough to give him the upperhand over the silver male. Triell was still a growing boy. "Hey, you okay?" Called out, behind his barricade. If Welde further attacked Triell had even more reason to hurt him this time.

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Weldering had always been a large and brutishly clumsy thing. He had not even realised that when he had pushed past Adonia he had accidentally knocked into her which had in turn knocked her into the rock face. There had been delay before he actually noticed what had happened, seeing as Adonia was behind him now. Black toned ears twitching as he heard he hitting the rock and then the floor. At this point however Weldering's muzzle had found the dark fur of Triell's chest. The insult that was shouted out he ignored figuring it was just because he was attacking the young wolf rather then both the attack and knocking Adonia over.

Triell was quick to step back and also to rip free, Weldering quickly spat out whatever was left behind prepared to strike again. 'Help her!' Finally Weldering's head whipped around over his own shoulder gasping as he held back growls. <b style="color:#0d5b8c; font-family:geogia; font-size:13px">"Adonia!" He felt so guilty for what he had done, but even more ashamed because Triell was there to witness it and no doubt stir more trouble. <b style="color:#0d5b8c; font-family:geogia; font-size:13px">"I-it was an accident..." He managed to stutter whilst still in shock.

Noticing that Triell was now much closer, even trying to peer over his shoulder his guilt turned back to anger. Attempting to hurl his full body weight into the side of Triell trying to slam him into the wall - a more harsh version of what happened to Adonia. <b style="color:#0d5b8c; font-family:geogia; font-size:13px">"You stay away from her!" He growled. <b style="color:#0d5b8c; font-family:geogia; font-size:13px">"This would have never happened if you had stayed at your river!" His jowls remained agape as he attempted to snap at Triell once more, this time trying to go for the side of the other wolf's neck.

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Adonia finally managed to stand up after a couple times of her claws sliding along the cold stone beneath her paws and first turned to Welde, <b>"It's fine Welde, I know it was a mistake. There's no need to feel guilty. See? I'm fine!"</b> She gave him a grin of reassurance before turning back to Triell, with a newfound respect in her eyes. <b>"It's... nice to meet you Triell."</b> she managed, not knowing what else to say in the awkward situation. <b>"I'm.... Adonia. Adonia Velde, for future reference."</b> Then she turned back towards Welde once more. She noticed his discomfort and guilt that still ravaged inside him. <b>"Really, Welde. There's no need to tear yourself up about this. We're still friends!"</b>

Pulling momentarily freed him from Welde's grasp, and he finally seemed to realize what his stupid pride had done. Triell stood neutral waiting for the lady to be okay, and yet all the while not taking his eyes off Welde. Who the hell knew what he might do next, and Triell didn't trust him. He would instead expect him to do anything. Since apparently hurting Triell without cause was his new hobby. This time the Tainn was ready for his attack, no matter how poor sporting it was. He simply flinched himself up, and backwards with instinct- avoiding the harsh blow. Brows narrowed, and the skin round his nose twitched. He wasn't going to succumb to Weldering's level not yet. But for once he did a total Borlla and rolled his eyes at the lame blame game. Who was suppose to be the child here?

Adonia came to, and Triell honestly wondered if she was okay. She didn't seem to realize her "friend' was attempting to harm him further while she tried to further carry on their conversation. Triell more fluidly dipped of Weldering's snapping teeth, giving a low growl of warning. All the while his tail flicking with annoyance. Was he really insane enough to further continue to try and fight on a ledge? And then not taking his eyes from the large brute, he said trying more kindly. "I'd like to say the same Adonia, but I'm afraid you friend wants to push me off the ridge."

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