Cold Water Creek Fate Takes a Turn for the Worse

Silver stands at the border of Magnolia Glen almost to scared to step in. She seems to be shaking but no smell of fear comes off of her. She looks around Hoping she has a minute to prepare for the punishment. Hopefully she will still have a home. She could be starving and cold and in pain and much rather have a home and a pack. She knew she brought this to herself but she couldn't help but be scared. Her fur shined in the one spot of light that was on her. Borlla should be here soon. She wished she could go back in time and fix this but that would mean never meeting Moe. Her dream from days ago seemed to creep up on her in the back of her mind. She knew it wasn't true but she couldn't help but think about it. It seemed so real. The smell of Magnolia Glen seemed to finally relax her. Why it did now seemed to be a unknown reason. Silver was ready though. She had almost no feelings inside of her. Not brave, nor fear or nervousness.

The time seemed to drag on she knew it was just the waiting that killed her so she sat down mentally setting herself up for the anger that was about to some crashing down on her. She somehow managed to relax herself and zone out almost like this was all a dream. A harsh dream. Almost a wake up call but right now her whole life had seem like a dream until up to here. Where her fate would take a turn for the worse. She might lose everything even Moe even her sanity. If that's the case she is better of lost in the mountains. But that;s not what she wanted. She could only pray from here on out. Shaking as she sat seemed like the best option so she closed her eyes and made it a dream.

Moe, stared at the strange trees that were scattered all over this unfamiliar terrian. She was surprised by how different this place was from all the others. Which were not nearly as fascinating as this place was. Meanwhile she shook her thoughts away, padding up so she was near Silver, as they approached the border. This made a tingly feeling scratch in the pit of her stomach. Which was most likely her anxiety getting the best of her. After all she escorted Silver here, without even considering joing; Well I considered, I just can't yet... I need more time her mind managed to pluck that statement out of the water. Moe's nose twitched, as she could smell the pack from over the border, they were plentiful. Her head tilted slightly with curiousity. As she went to sit by Silver's side, her tail thudding beside her, as she watched the fae try to get her emotions under control. She could only imagine how conflicted she was at that moment.

The longer she sat there, the more paranoid she seemed to get. Each passing second making her want to lye down and chew on her paw to rid herself of the anxiety that was nipping her heels. Her Amber eyes lifted as she studied Silver whom seemed suddenly emotionless and quiet. As if she had slipped into a dream. someplace far from here. Moe could only wish she could do such things at times like these. Scratching her nape, with her hind leg, she waited for a authority figure to appear. Whether it be an alpha or anything to keep her mind of of this silence. "Everything will be fine, It'll be just fine..." Moe spoke these words under her breath as if to assure herself that she was going to be okay. Though if Silver happened to be listening, then hopefulyl it gave her a tiny bit of peace of mind.

In the meantime, all she could do was stare at the space ahead of her and think of every possible scenerio that could unfold within the next few hours. A holy number of things could happen. Which only made things worse, she was a terribly vivid imaginer. Growling inwardly, she pushed the thoughts away clearing her head, sucking and a breath and waiting a patiently as possible. for something... anything to happen. And she prayed that it all worked out, and Her and Silver could remain in contact.

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Many, many days had passed since Silver had departed from her homelands into the Vale, into the Wildwood. Borlla had assumed that the woman was never to return, but that thought only angered the Glen leaderess. The cream woman was a fan of closure, and Silver's foolish departure to "find herself" would have left the woman enraged for many moons. So the only other option Silver was left with was returning and returning with an offering to the woman that she had so cruelly scorned. And if not...Borlla herself wasn't even sure what would happen, but she was certain that she would vilify the dark woman. Silver's fate was in the paws of a leaderess who had betrayed, and would not take to being betrayed.

Resting by the dens in the Glen, she bathed her children, chiding them occasionally when they wriggled too much, and would cup their ears to scold them. <b style="color:#32527a">"The more you wiggle, Hypatia, the longer it's gonna take. Quit it." The mother chuckled, giving the girl one final lick between the ears before sending her and Kyros off to explore the clearing as they did. The woman herself remained upon the grass, lungs expanding to take in the scent of summer and of the magnolias. But a scent was carried to her upon the breeze, a familiar and almost unwelcomed scent. Watching after her children, Borlla sighed. She didn't wish to be cruel, but felt it was a weakness to let this woman get away with what she'd done. She remembered Corinna, who had not even given her the chance to prove herself in the position she'd given to Silver. But that had been her third strike, and now Silver was upon her's.

<b style="color:#32527a">"Stay by the dens!" She called to her bundles of fur, at the same time alerting the sitters that she was departing. Rising to her paws, Borlla broke into a steady trot, reaching the border in a fair amount of time. She followed Silver's scent to the source, and was quite surprised to find two wolves waiting. Her eyes flitted between the woman, before pausing at Silver, <b style="color:#32527a">"So you have decided to prove yourself, if even a tiny bit." Though she showed no signs of happiness, she didn't sound angry. Perhaps the woman was even a bit impressed, surprised that Silver had returned at all. <b style="color:#32527a">

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Still emotionless Silver sat opening her eyes and replying "Yes". Simple words was almost to much for her to speak. The breath was escaping from her lungs but she stayed emotionless. No scent came off of her except for the bit of Magnolia Glen that Borlla rubbed on her. Silver knew that if she messed this up she would live a life a shame that could never be erased. She would only remember her bad past and cringe at it. She surprised herself by staying in her emotionless form while she sat as "Normal" as she could. She was thinking a few things. Don't be cocky, and don't send the smell of fear. These were just a few things that went through her mind. She did nothing but stare at her paws and wait. Waiting might be the best thing she could do at this moment in time. No emotions felt weird but if that's what kept her alive then be it. Her coat was shining soft and the scar under her eye was visible again.

Silver took a quick glance at Moe then at Borlla her Alpha then back to her feet. She let nothing distract her. Not other smells or animals, nothing. As she looked at her paw a few questions came to mind. Would her punishment be pain? Would it be Work? She cleared her mind as well as she could but three words sat in her head. Now or Never. Why these words were there was unknown to Silver. She felt tired but she kept a blank face and body expression. She could tell she might be getting stares from Moe and Borlla but that didn't bother her. It seemed she was trying to make this all a dream. A long dream. Nothing would bother her. At least that was what she would hope for. Maybe she would become numb to anything and everything. That might be her goal it surviving. To be numb to anything and everything.

Moe had sat still and quietly for awhile longer, Her gaze occasionally passing towards Silver whom seemed to have cacooned herself off from the world then. So she decided it was best to leave her be, and to not disturb her while she attempted to find peace before the Leaders arrival. Moe on the other paw was slightly disgruntled, for she was not only uncomfortable by the lack there of, of things to distract her. But there was also no one here yet. She wondered if they would ever be discovered simply sitting outside the border without howling or stepping over to alert the wolves beyond of their pressance. Welp, If they come they come. If not, I get to sleep another night with out a care in the world. Moe thought, trying to seem positive in her slim minded situation.

Soon, out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of a female makign her way towards them, with an aura around her that screamed, 'I am domiant.' Moe quickly stiffened, however she held her head high, and her peircing orbs watched the femme as she drew closer. Sealing the distance between them and looking them both over. She didn't seem boiling with fury, however by the way she stood she was pleased either. Moe's ear twitched as if she was curious as to why Neither Silver or the Female had spoken yet. Moe tilted her head to the side to look at Silver momentarily before the white wolf spoke powerfully, Her eyes were glued on Silver.

Moe waited for Silver to reply, however it seemed she was still somewhere off in space. Like The wolves infront around and anything else was nothing but a figment of her imagination. this worried Moe, since this could determine how severe her punishment maybe. So she stuck her neck out for her, like any friend would. "Sorry to butt in, But she's still abit worn from our run here. We hadn't had much time to stop. I am Moe, Pleasure to meet your acquaintance Miss." Moe picked her words carefully, and spoke politely, dipping her head to the regal femme, will wipping her tail towards Silver as to snap her out of her dream state and back to reality. She wanted to understand that silence wasn't always key to survival.

(This post was last modified: Jun 30, 2013, 05:34 AM by Moe.)

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Borlla did not sit as the two before her were. Her stance remained strong, especially since she found her trust lacking in Silver and it was non existent for this stranger. Her tail was curled over her back, hackles raised. Her exposed her teeth to the stranger's posture as the wolf seemed to hold herself high. Had Silver brought a wolf as foolish as her as offering? The black woman's answer was short, and Borlla snarled at her, though her attentions were quickly pulled by the stranger. So Silver had brought a friend, but clearly neither of these wolves had an inch of sense. Her nose wrinkled, further exposing her teeth to the stranger who called herself Moe, <b style="color:#32527a">"Silver made her choice. I have no pity for her nor you, Moe." Her tongue passed over her teeth, <b style="color:#32527a">"I am Borlla Tainn, Leader of Magnolia Glen. and I will ask you again, Silver, is this your offering?" Borlla turned her harsh gaze upon the Lowest once more. Her patience had worn thin, and the chatty stranger that Silver had brought with her wasn't helping matter.

<b style="color:#32527a">"If this woman that you've brought has no intentions of joining our ranks, then I give you one of two options," Moe was all but gone from her sights now, and Borlla could only hope that she wouldn't attempt to butt in as she already had done. <b style="color:#32527a">"You can run and leave Magnolia Glen behind, or you will take your punishment." The former caused more fury than the latter to burn within her. She had wanted to give Silver a chance to redeem herself from the single foolish mistake she'd made, and instead Borlla was being shown nothing but disrespect after disrespect. Never before had she been so furious. Not when her brother had announced his union to Corinna, not after all the times Indru had disappeared, not even when Corinna had exiled her from Swift River. And now Borlla could only understand how the Leader of Oak Tree Bend felt on those days, scorned time and time again by Borlla and her foolishness. And just as her sister-in-law, Borlla would take this injustice no more. <b style="color:#32527a">

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Silver opened her eyes slowly trying to make things out. Her vision was somewhat blurry yet she could still see the other two she-wolves. "Yes i have came back. I know it was risky and that I am on my last chance but i am willing to risk it all even for the littlest taste of pack life.". Silver nodded her head slowly and still sat. Her body seemed to tell her not to move to much. She seemed to still stay calm but more alert. Her eyes seemed a little dark almost pushing the color of black. Whispering to Moe "This is my punishment time, I am in much pleasure that you help but i don't want you getting into anything.". The bond she shared with Moe was still strong and she didn't want it to end. Her heat stay steady and she let no scent of fear come off of hear. Being back in this part of the woods made her seem happy and relaxed. No matter what situation she was in this place might always be a calming place. "I know you are very displeased but if you don't train me, who can?". Silver gave her a look of confusion and a speck of trust. She gave a tilt of her head then put it back to normal.

A cool wind came by caring the scent of woods and Magnolia Glen. It felt good out in the heat of the sun. But would Borlla . Silver seemed to give in. She tucks her tail and bends down low. Not to sure if this is what will work. Silver wishes that if there shall be pain that it gets over with now. The pressure could make her loose her cool." I wish to take my punishment.". Taking punishment was a chance she was willing to take. No matter the cost. Whether it be pain or not, Silver knew she had to take it. It was wrong of her to come into Borlla's pack and treat her so wrong. Is this how her father felt? If so she felt so wrong that she wished taking her punishment fixed everything. Once and for all she would no longer act like a pup. No more running and hiding it's time to step up and choose her path whether it be wrong or right.

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Borlla's ears twisted back as Silver finally spoke, again begging for her place within Magnolia Glen. Every word burned Borlla's ears, but she kept her paws firm upon the earth. <b style="color:#32527a">"I am not here to teach adult's the ways of the world and Magnolia Glen does not exist so you may quench your thirst and then betray us." The woman spoke slowly, eyes following Silver as she finally used her brain and submitted in a proper manner. But was it enough? Borlla lashed out at the woman, jaws parting widely to grab Silver's muzzle, and force her to the earth as she had when they'd first met. But she was far more severe in her dominance now, her jaw tightening as she crouched there, golden eyes aflame.

Tearing her muzzle, and consequently Silver's flesh and fur, away, Borlla took a step back. Her eyes flicked towards Moe, then back towards Silver. A deep-seated frown was etched into her muzzle, and she breathed heavily for a few moments, trying to control herself. She'd injured the woman, which was enough to satiate her anger. Borlla shut her eyes for a moment, before turning her angry gaze upon Moe. <b style="color:#32527a">"Take your pathetic friend and leave this place. You've lost all worth to me, Silver. I don't trust you near my children, nor the rest of my family. You have no place in Magnolia Glen, and I can only hope that you've learned enough to find your place somewhere else." Her toes curled, dulled nails digging into the earth. She remained planted to her spot, and would not move until both wolves were out of her sight. <b style="color:#32527a">

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Silver took the pain and she she yelped a bit. She decided she would run as a lone wolf for now and hopefully learn more sense and use it on another pack. As the she walked away she rolled in some mud to rub off any scent of Magnolia Glen. Where would she be accepted? Was Borlla right? Silver felt bad so she ran off never to hopefully cross paths with Magnolia Glen again. After she got the scent away she went straight for the woods to hopefully be lost until she was trained enough to be accepted by another pack somewhere else far away. For now she would travel. She would glance behind her shoulder just to see the last sight of The area where she failed once again. Traveling would be hard. She knew Moe was waiting for another pack so she might just be alone for ever. If she can't take care of her self how will she take care of a family or pack members?

Leaving was the best she could do for everyone. Space her self away from everyone for a while. Learn more about herself and her disrespectful ways. She knew that everything she did was wrong and Borlla had no right to trust her. How could Moe even trust her? would she have to find a hard pack to roughen her into shape? All of these questions wondered around her head like a game of tag. Bouncing back and forth. She decide to take cover in the darkness of the woods. It was quiet and all silent. Right now she wanted to be alone to think. Silver could only talk to Moe right now because she trusted her the most. But how long would Moe really be there if she got in the pack? For now she would work hard to prove herself to everyone!! She would be waiting for the day when her name was Famous in a pack. But it will take a while to get there.

(This post was last modified: Jun 30, 2013, 06:25 AM by Silver.)

Moe's ears pinned against her head, as Borlla responded so harshly. She didn't think she had come across so rudely, she simply spoek to the Female. Not to mention she wasn't even over the Leaders border there for Moe was not at fault. Nor did she have any reason to show Inferiority to Borlla. Moe didn't wish to join, there for she needed not crouch below her as if she wanted the females respect and trust, because she didn't. However, she showed respect in her own way, while keeping her dignity. However, if Borlla was upset by her behavior then that was on her. Moe didn't care either way, All she kenw was that she would never bow to a wol if she didn't need too. Moe just wasn't the type to let others act higher then her. Which was probably why she was exiled from her own pack previously. Moe was probably in the same boat as Silver when it came to finding herself. She needed to learn, that in a pack their were ranks for a reason. What you get is what you have.

Moe Listened quietly, as one thing led to another, Flinching as Borlla snapped her jaws onto Silver's muzzle. Moe had to stand up then dig her paws into the dirt to keep herself from acting foolishly. Every muscle in her body tensed. She held her tongue so she didn't growl protectively. She kenw it wasn't her place, Silver had asked her to stay out of it. However, Moe didn't do well with order. Never had; As silver Shot away from Borlla, Moe turned her gaze to the regal female, Her dark tail low to her hind legs. However, Moe said nothing. Though she had to force herself not to growl, before she split ways with the alabaster fae. She turned sharply, leaving Borlla to her territory.

She followed Silver for awhile, Watching her as she ran towards the woods in the distance. Watching the dark fae remove the scent of the pack from her fur. Moe's ears lowered saddly as she knew it was time to split ways with Silver aswell. Though as heartbreaking as it was, she turned course and went towards the moutains. She wanted to investigate, before she returned towards the neighboring pack to see if the Alpha's would respond this time.
'Hopefully things will get better, brighter...'

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