Mountain Range

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The Mountian Range Is A Circle Of wide mountains With Only One Way In And Out, In The Center There Is A Large Lake, which Is Used For The Pack To Cool Off, On Warm Summer Days. The mountain's face is covered by a large forest beyond the forest lie's the great gorge.



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"Now is not the time to fight about ranks or about who's stronger than the other. Just as Curse says, we have to bring Song to the den as quick as possible, so don't just stand there but do as your Alpha tells you." I say calmly looking to Ollie and Zodiak.

The alabaster incubus silently stalked through the unknown province. His plume flicked as his azure washed optics settled to focus on an object.
His nares caught the stench of others that were close by, many different scents of canines entwining with one another. The incubus snorted and shook his dial before heading over

His expressionless orbs fell onto a territorial demon. The incubus showed little interest for him as he drifted his gaze to the canines behind the demon.

A wicked sneer formed his mouth revealing his gleaming ivories as the pallid lupine turning back to the brute. He stood silent for the five second warning and waited a bit before responding. The incubus slightly cocked his head, his onyx tipped receptors adjusted. "Now that isn't very nice. Is this how you treat all new comers?"

He snorted lightly, revealing his ivories before using his hind pillars to throw off the brute overhead. Fallen rose to his foundations and shook his frame before raising his pallid and onyx mixed plume along with his hackles.
He grew weary of this as he spoke "I'm in the search for a pack, if you wish to know."

He kept his plume in the air, "Fallen" He spoke abruptly. The lupine's azure optics left the brute, "It only seems fair that I should ask for your name as well."

Fallen snorted at his comment before leaving his attention from him. "Very well Ollie, I would say it was a pleasure to meet you but I'm not one to lie." The incubus began on his way to continue on his search, leaving the brute with a simple flick of the tail as he walked away.

His receptors flickered to Ollie's growing anger and stopped. His view fell back upon him, his muscles seemed to tense beneath his derma as the alabaster lupine faced Ollie. An annoyed expression etched onto his face as he showed little to no rage but was known by the low eruption from within his throat.

"As I was about to do until you caused me to waste a little more time here when you spoke your arrogant comment of me having to 'crawl back into the hole' from where I came, no?" He couldn't help but utter a small chuckle and shook his dial before turning to head off.

He ignored the brute as he remembered the presence of other canines. He stopped in his tracks as his structure stiffened, his nares inhales the stench of blood from one of them and narrowed his optics on the lupa from who it camed from.

Ollie's words didn't reach his receptors, they were easily ignored as the incubus turned his frame, facing the lupa and the ones around her. His icy cold gaze fell upon her wound and cocked his head a bit.

He snapped his jaws on the mandible of the Fallen. Closing his grasp to cause a small amount of red liquid to enter his mouth "Get out"