Secret Woodlands a new dawn, or a broken day.

i am going to join SW later on in this tread @Nina @Miccah 

 

Omaii mowed forward slowly through the muddy brown and pure whit landscape. The snow slowly stating to melt and the large trees dominated the airier whit its colors. She let out a sighed as she looked around herself no doubt was she lost. The fields filed whit blackberry bushes whiteout leafs, had suddenly changed in to a woodland and know she was lost. As she reached the border of a pack she felt her heart sink the last time she had been near pack wolves she had been accused for almost murdering one of her wolves. And tight know that last things he needed was to be found while the scent of the other pack was still one her fur.  But she had no choice if she wanted to find the way out of this good forsaken forest, she need their help. She just hoped that the two packs where allied, so that she would not be attacked on sight.

 

Omaii crossed the border mowing in to the packs territory she knew she took a risk but she need tier help. Ad so she mowed in to the woodland not straying far from the bordered. But for enough in to the territory that she was no doubt making a mistake. Having been a lone wolf for a more than a year, she was starting to feel her fur itch for something more than just the empty life trying to survive on scraps of food. And she had never meant to leave her pack in the first place, how she wished that she was still whit her family that her father and sister was till whit them. But destiny had chosen another way for the tow o them her father had died of and her sister had disappeared whit her true father.

Omaii shock her head not wanting to think about her past but focus on her future she wasn’t a pup  anymore. She was a grown wolf and she felt the urge of spring and the need for a real home. And even tough that she did not like binge submissive, to tough who did not deserve it. She would take the shame and fight her way up. Her move meant stopped as a sound broke the thought stream and she looked around.

 

 

@Nina will be posting after this, so please don't reply with Omaii just yet :)

speech After the rank challenge and willingly handing his role to @Mirren, Miccah had graciously stepped down, once again reclaiming his role as Guardian. The black man had kept a low profile since then, spending most of his time on the borders, working to keep them strong. He thought of Aideen and Pacem, who were still lost. He was losing hope that they would ever come back home. That only pushed the large Guardian harder, making sure he always kept himself prepared for anything that could come their way. He wasn't going to lose any more of his pack mates. The handsome beast would say Secret Woodlands didn't hold many enemies, but they had long since lived with tension because of their neighboring pack, the Black Thorn Downs. He would make sure to keep a keen eye and ear so they wouldn't prove to be a problem. Secret Woodlands needed time to thrive again, and they would only delay that goal. As he silently weaved through the dense thickets, his dark form tensed as the slight spring breeze brought a scent to his muzzle. It was unfamiliar, and he had caught it within the borders. That proved it to be dangerous, and even more so, the gaurdian had caught a faint whiff of blackberries. Miccah turned, weaving his form through the thickets like a shadow, silent and fleeting. Whoever this was, he would stop them. The Woodlands didnt need any more...surprises. What awaited his gaze was a woman. She had not crossed very far into the territory but Miccah could tell she was old enough to know she could be in some deep trouble. He wasted no time in making his appearance known. Miccah's hackles rose, making him look even larger than he already was. His broad shoulders were tense and his tail was held high. "Leave," he rumbled in a dark tone. His duty was to protect his pack. He didnt have time for excuses or blubbering tears. Maybe he would listen if she heeded his words quick enough. Miccah would have no problem making due on the threat his tone promised if she didnt heed to his words. She was not a part of his pack, nor even an ally. She was not family, she was not someone he could trust.

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The woman had been unsure of her actions recently and knew that it was time for her to visit Elettra, but now was not the time. The pack needed her, but she would need to leave before anything else happened. Secret Woodlands needed more members before they could do anything. With Koda, Iopah, and Silentium gone, Nina knew that soon enough, the pack's presence could be threatened, and the mother would never allow that to happen. It was why the alpha found herself surrounding herself with the borders more often, hoping to perhaps find someone, or at least be there when they called. The woman was desperate, she wouldn't be able to do this alone. It just so happened, as she walked near the borders, she stopped, her single eye confused as she glanced to the thorny earth beneath her paws. Someone had trespassed. She felt an abnormal amount of anger pierce through her veins as she moved forward, her body pushing through the thorny bushes without a glance, determined to find whoever thought it in their right to trespass on her lands. Nina was quick to the scene, but Miccah had already made his presence known, his stance threatening and cordial. As the Hervok took in the appearance of the girl, her single orb softened. She was obviously malnourished and in a state of bad health. Had she not been deserted by those she loved, she might have sent the loner away without second glance, but when Nina spoke, her voice was soft, almost ghost-like, "Are you sick?"

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So sorry forgot to give up information on where the hell they are, (and kind a f**k up where I put the tread it was supposed to go in the territory not the den/pack camp thing) :D the tread takes place between BTD and WR den sites. its around midday and the weather is okay.
 

 

Omaii sighed as a bird swooped down from a bow and smiled, as she realized how tens she was. She shook her head. As she looked around trying to make out any kind of land markings in the forest, tough nothing seemed to show up between the tree trunks. Sighing aging tough a new sound of a growl leave, it told her off as she spun around her body finding it way in to a defensive stance as if it had mechanic. Her ears where pin down, tail standing straight and her canines show through her black lips. Tough as she saw the lone pack wolf she forced herself to relax, idiot relax a little, you want his help not his fangs in your fur.  she scolded herself as she bowed his head to him, not a submission but a greeting. She stood like that a little not really anting to submit to him and yet not wanting to create a fight. She decided to stay strong before opening her moth to explain “I am sorry to tress pass it was never my intention. Tough I’m in need of help, I might have gotten myself a little lost.” admitting that she had gotten lost was a major blow to her pride, and it had shown in her voice more than he had wanted it to.

Omaii felt her fur prickle as the second wolf emerge from the woodland, and every single survival instinct she had gain in her time as a lone wolf told her to run. Tough she stood her ground she had no chance of fleeing, when she did not know the way free of this forest she might as well run directly in to this pack den site.  The light brown women whit a spray of gold made her confused, in different from the male she appeared gentle and did not seem threatening. This left her standing there for a minute or two, not sour on how to meet her question or appearance to the scene. Tough she soon got mentally back on her feet once aging bowing her had to the woman in a greeting. Tough she lowered her tail, and bend her ears down, not a lot. But she had a feeling that she did not have the best survival odds if this turned in to a fight. ”no miss…? I am not a carrying any diseases that could threaten your pack, I just wish to find a way out of the forest” she answered her as she tried to determine the next move of the male, who was the only of the tow witch she at the moment saw as a possible treat.

 

 

(This post was last modified: Apr 03, 2015, 05:57 PM by Omaii.)

speech Every instinct in his body told him to show the smaller woman her place when she bared her teeth at him and her body lowered defensively. Who was this loner to think she had a right to be on pack lands? He gave her a silent warning as he too bared his teeth. She needed to calm down or he would proceed to rip her apart and drag her out of the thickets. This was her second warning. There would be no third. Luckily, Nina made it to them quickly. The dark guardian was having trouble keeping his temper under control. He ususally wasn't so tense and on edge, but with the recent events, he was done with playing games. His patience was fraying at the edges. The silent man looked at Nina's smaller frame, surprised she too hadn't acted defensive. Instead, she was acting kind. Maybe Miccah would do well to take his cues from her. He forced his hackles to lower, but kept his silent stare on the woman. If she was planning something, which in her bad state wouldn't be advisable, he would see it coming before she could finish her first step. Miccah waited for the ginger colored woman to speak. She answered Nina, almost sounding confused. Why? It had been a simple enough question. She may have not been sick, but she definitely needed some food in her system. She looked so thin, it was slightly alarming. The gaurdian kept his deep blue gaze on the woman, keeping his ears trained on his surroundings and Nina. If this woman wanted a way out of the thickets, he would gladly tell her. The fact this loner was still on pack lands grated at his nerves, but he awaited for Nina's next moves.

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The woman stared almost mindlessly at the loner as she responded to Nina's inquiry. She almost sounded confused, which did not make sense. After all, the loner looked poor of health, which should have made sense. She didn't have a family to rely on...and now...neither did Nina. The thought almost made her fall deeper into herself and she forced her mind to remain calm. Her eyebrows creased as she began to concentrate on the situation in front of her. The golden brown woman took attention to the girl's words, her brain not fully processing that Miccah was truly there with her. Silently, an "oh" left her mouth, not knowing how the loner could have possibly gotten lost. Were their borders truly that faint now? How long had it been since they had all left her? With a frown, she spoke softly, her large head tilted slightly to the side, "If you head that way, you'll come across the Blackberry Fields, there should be some hunting grounds there, but be careful of Black Thorn Downs, they are not good wolves." Of course, Nina had never truly met Minka and knew that Inali was wonderful to be around, but they were enemies and there was no way it was right for her to support them. The Hervok then waited, watching for the loner's leave and making sure that she exited the territory before she returned to whatever duties she could find to busy her time with.

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His gaze never wavered from the loner, even when Nina spoke, he still kept his deep blue gaze on the ginger woman. It still rankled him that she had crossed the borders. Was she of dumb mind? All loners knew that it was a dangerous risk to enter pack territory. And when he had given her a warning, a warning that didn't need to be given, she responded not with a meek attitude but with an aggressive one. Miccah's patience was running thin, and the smaller woman had been lucky that the man hadn't decided to tear her apart. He was tired of games. The dark guardian's duty was to worry about his pack's welfare and make sure they were safe. A loner was of no importance to him, unless they were there to pledge their loyalty to the wolves he called family and the man and woman that were his King and Queen. Thankfully, the loner heeded Nina's words and took her leave from their presence. His gaze stayed on her retreating figure, until she was swallowed up by the dense foliage. Somewhat at peace now, Miccah's blue gaze flickered to Nina's. The matriarch of the Woodlands looked exhausted. She needed rest, but it was not his place to say anything about her health or what she should do with herself. After all, she was the healer. Nina had suffered many bumps and bruises along the road, but Miccah had the upmost certainty that she would bounce back. Nina would not let Secret Woodlands fall. In the meantime, Miccah would do what he did best and do whatever his alphas ordered him to do. The man was of a lawful heart. He had pledged his loyalty to the Woodlands and it would not waver. His gaze left Nina's form and back to where the thickets had swallowed up the woman. "Do you wish for me to follow?," he questioned in his gravelly baritone. Could this all have been some sort of trick? Was she really just a spy from the nearby enemy pack? Or maybe Miccah was getting a tad too paranoid. But like he said, he was tired of games. Tired of wolves messing with his family. It wouldn't happen again. speech ”Speech”

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