Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ
Jarl
Leave 'em face down, disgraced, beaten and bloody at the bottom of the grave they dug for you.
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Post by Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ on Oct 2, 2018 8:59:39 GMT -5
The seemingly harsh yet beautiful northern topographies are all the eye can see as the winds cascade snow and a myriad of new scents into it the visage of the lands newest wanderer. Will these lands accept them, or be their final resting place?
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Post by Bay on Oct 2, 2018 15:50:49 GMT -5
The tawny fae padded along the strange lands, rib visible with each step, searching for some sort of meal, as usual.
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Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ
Jarl
Leave 'em face down, disgraced, beaten and bloody at the bottom of the grave they dug for you.
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Pack: Frost Bite Clan
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Post by Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ on Oct 2, 2018 16:04:15 GMT -5
Ursus licks his blood encrusted maw clean after a messy elk kill in his enlarged Warg state. He casts his gaze to his frigid surroundings before ripping into the front shoulder of the elk with a sickening tear and then snap and crunch of its bones.
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Aelin
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Post by Aelin on Oct 2, 2018 16:42:13 GMT -5
The small dame stopped suddenly and stood stock-still, the strong scent of a stranger suddenly hitting her sensitive nose.
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Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ
Jarl
Leave 'em face down, disgraced, beaten and bloody at the bottom of the grave they dug for you.
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Pack: Frost Bite Clan
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Post by Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ on Oct 2, 2018 17:17:38 GMT -5
Ursus stops gnawing upon his pray as an odd scent strikes him with a gust of breeze, and he takes a quick glace around, and sees nothing. As he goes to continue eating, a snap is heard and pain lances up through his front left leg. Turning on a dime, he faces the direction the impact came from and roars with rage into the empty space before him. He quickly glaces down and finds a gnarled, black and twisted arrow in his leg, and before he can pull it out he hears a whistle and before being able to react, finds a second arrow buried into his left shoulder. The scent of ozone burning fills the air as lighting crackles in his partially open maw. A curse in Umbra Tongue and a snapped twig up in a pine instantly catch his attention, and with a loud thunderous clap and crackle, lightening erupts from his maw, with the tree erupting on impact. As he lumbers forwards in his massive form, blue energies overflow from his eyes and shadows begin to take him. He would be nigh invisible if not for the glow of the eyes and the massive prints left behind in the snow.
A groan is heard, and as Ursus rushes up he finds a grotesque and twisted male Shadow Elf with a bow snapped and impaling them from the fall, though only lightly singed. Ursus pins them under a paw and snarls before speaking in common "I care not why you're here, or why you hunt me. You and your kind will ALL die once they reach the surface. This is how it's always been and so it shall remain. May the Ravens and maggots feast upon your pathetic corpse as you rot here, monster." Before taking his head into his maw. A muffled scream is heard as he slowly tightened his jaws around his head, before a wet pop is heard with the body now growing limp.
Ursus spits the matter out of his mouth before pissing on the corpse. He then sighs and mutters to himself as he strolls back towards his meal.
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Aelin
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Post by Aelin on Oct 2, 2018 17:26:55 GMT -5
Bay decided to follow the stranger's scent once she detected the metallic tinge of blood mixing with the scent. As she got closer to the source, she noticed the scent of a carcass, the smell she was after in the first place, and padded slightly quicker, wondering exactly what she'd be walking into.
The fae soon caught sight of a large male and his kill. What caught the dame's concern was the heavy trail of blood behind the male. She padded towards him, ears lowered, wondering if she could help.
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Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ
Jarl
Leave 'em face down, disgraced, beaten and bloody at the bottom of the grave they dug for you.
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Pack: Frost Bite Clan
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Post by Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ on Oct 2, 2018 17:53:46 GMT -5
Ursus spots the newcomer, female wolf. He stands still as he gives her a quick look over, and as he notices her heavily malnourished state his ears droop. It is with a sigh the shadows drop from his form and the glow in his eyes dim s he slowly walks to the Elk and rips it in half, and pushes the back half over with a massive, clawed paw. He then slowly retracts and lays down, watching her carefully as he pulls the arrows out, and snaps them with his large fangs before laying his head down.
Then in a deep, quiet, bass-y rumble he says "Poor starved one before me, I am sorry these lands and your journey have not been kind to you. Please eat, then we will talk." He then turns his head to watch the area though keep's one large blue eye trained on her.
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Post by Jackie on Oct 2, 2018 17:55:48 GMT -5
Jackie was asleep till the scent of blood hit her. She stood slowly and slipped her tongue from her jaws tasting the air. When she caught another scent she picked up her pase thinking something had attacked him. In a slow sprint towards his scent she slowed near a tree as the familiar male strolled by. She waited for a moment but stopped when she saw another wolf behind him. Then the trail of blood. Jackie gave a low hiss that was laced with a growl of sorts loud enough that the female would probably hear but it was unlikely Ursus would. She knew that Ursus had noticed the odd female but Jackie still slowly laid down watching.
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Aelin
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I enjoy long romantic walks to the fridge.
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Post by Aelin on Oct 2, 2018 18:10:01 GMT -5
The dame continued to pad toward the male, pausing only a few feet away due to the new wolf that had just appeared. Bay lowered her ears, not being able to hear the growl but the aggression on the fae's face was clear. Bay backed up a step, slightly afraid this was a trap of some sort.
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Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ
Jarl
Leave 'em face down, disgraced, beaten and bloody at the bottom of the grave they dug for you.
Posts: 2,068
Pack: Frost Bite Clan
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Post by Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ on Oct 2, 2018 18:17:33 GMT -5
Ursus grumbles to himself a moment before taking a deep breath and turning towards Jackie "They aren't a threat, Jackie. Did you see or smell the Shadow Elf corpse? They ALL can go invisible and some times carry poisons. That's what you need to be watching for, not this poor starved thing that has found her way to our home."
He then turns his head back to the stranger and smiles faintly "Please don't be alarmed, Jackie is just protective. My friends call me Ursus by the way."
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Aelin
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I enjoy long romantic walks to the fridge.
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Post by Aelin on Oct 2, 2018 18:24:31 GMT -5
The tawny dame nods, relaxing slightly, and steps closer as to better read the brute's lips. "I'm called Bay" the fae says, voice slightly broken as if she hasn't spoken in some time.
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Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ
Jarl
Leave 'em face down, disgraced, beaten and bloody at the bottom of the grave they dug for you.
Posts: 2,068
Pack: Frost Bite Clan
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Post by Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ on Oct 2, 2018 18:27:42 GMT -5
Ursus carefully studies her face as she speaks and watches as her gaze moves to his lips, and tilts his head to the left (very much looking like an over sized puppy with some odd physical features) before carefully inquiring "Bay. It's nice to meet you, are you hard of hearing by any chance?"
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Post by Jackie on Oct 2, 2018 18:34:13 GMT -5
Jackie huffed lowly as she sat up and shook her head shooing away flies.
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Aelin
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I enjoy long romantic walks to the fridge.
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Post by Aelin on Oct 2, 2018 18:35:37 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you too..." the dame lowers her ears, not liking her weaknesses exposed, before sighing and replying to the male. "I'm deaf actually. What happened to you?" The fae inquires, quickly changing the subject as she nods towards the male's injuries.
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Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ
Jarl
Leave 'em face down, disgraced, beaten and bloody at the bottom of the grave they dug for you.
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Post by Ursüs ᚦᛖ᛫ᛖᛏᛖᚱᚾᚨᛚ on Oct 2, 2018 18:39:41 GMT -5
Ursus nods then looks at his wounds and shrugs "Damn Shadow Elf. Must be a deep cave near-by, and it must've thought my fluffy pelt would be cozy. The problem is, they tend to not travel alone. You really should eat while you can. Do you call these parts home? I don't recognize your scent and my family has called these parts home for many a long year."
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