In My Father's Footsteps(open)

[Ghøšt]

The land was barren with little signs of life, nothing seemed to be moving. There was a stench that hung in the air that smelt like death and despair, the young wolf knew this smell well enough to know why it was so strong in this particular area. He tread carefully feeling cautious and scared, the same feelings his father had before he met his death in this unforgiving place. He could feel his heart beating faster and faster with each advancing step he took. He didn't like the feel of this place and wish he could leave, but he was determined to find the information that he desperately craved to feel at peace. as he drew nearer towards the camp he could hear growls and talking he stopped abruptly knowing that they could most likely sense him by this time and there was no reason trying to hide now. "Well I never thought I would ever feel like my father in my entire life, but he had a real reason to be here...and died with that reason" he thought to himself. He sighed and awaited the Leoni wolves to notice him, he hoped that he would be able to talk to them and not die trying. His silver eyes closed for a moment to relax and calm himself down before he met the beasts that roamed this territory. He opened his eyes and felt full of confidence and bravery, he was ready for whatever they could throw at him.

[dragontamer1]

Tyra had been very busy, getting to know the camp, the pack members, the territory. She'd spent a good couple of days exploring every nook and cranny, figuring out where the best places to hunt and train outside the camp were. She hasn't done too much socializing, but she'd learned the names of all the pack members and their scents.
This scent was not one of theirs.
She immediately identified the intruder as a Horkiro wolf. The fur on her neck lifted and she bared her teeth slightly. She couldn't see who it was, but the scent was very close to the edge of the camp.
What fool Horkiro would come here alone? of course, it could be an ambush. On tiptoes, she creeped out of the camp a few paces, spotting a silver wolf. She returned quickly, making sure he hadn't seen her.
Who should I tell? She decided to look for Alpha Night. Putting her nose to the air, she found his scent.
"Alpha Night! Alpha Night!"

[AshWolf]

As the night slowly began to creep up on him, Night stayed laying on his rock, that gave him a view of the whole Leoni territory. Right up to where the border ended. His deep red eyes had just barley scanned the area. As the nice night breeze filled Night's nose, the scent of a Hokiro filled his nostrils. He let a wide grin appear on his face. Until, all of a sudden, one of his assassin's voice hit his ears with a more alert tone. He did not follow in her tone. His body language was completely calm and in control. Once he rose up, he gave a small glance to where the voice emerged. Then he slithered down the rock, landing, ever so gently on his paws.

Even though many years had passed, Night still looked so muscular and young. The tint in his fur was still a nice volume of red. Nothing had changed. He had padded towards where the moonlight could show his whole body. Then he saw his assassin, Tyra. His eyes almost became stern, as he looked at her. Then he spoke in the most alluring voice. "Tyra. I presume that you are coming to me in response of the Hokiro wolf. You smelled him as well then." He walked passed her, letting his tail sway back and forth.

Then he sat on his hindquarters and spoke. "Let it come. I am guessing that this wolf must be someone finally coming for revenge.. Don't make one move until I say."

[Ghøšt]

Dachio could hear the slight murmurs of nearby chatter, then he heard nothing but silence. He knew they were waiting for him to come closer. He wasn't here for revenge, but he was still wanting some answers from the head of the pack. The smell of two wolves filled his nostrils, one was stronger than the other and it made him sneeze slightly. The other scent he was more intrigued with even though he could feel the immense evil and hatred spewing from the both of them. He sighed slightly and continued into the main camp where he finally saw the two wolves waiting for him. His eyes darted immediately into Night's eyes he could see the evil in them, yet he felt himself feeling as if he had met those same eyes before. His eyes then drifted over to the female which looked pretty beautiful to him, his tail wagged slightly at the sight of her. His eyes then looked back over at Night "who is the alpha here because i need to talk to them" he said staring at Night. He had the appearance of his father which he accepted with pride and he stood with his head held high. His eyes looked back at the female who looked at him with a lesser extent of evil, but just as much as hate which he found so alluring. He couldn't help wanting this female more and more every time he looked at her. He shook his head and looked back at Night trying to focus on the reason why he came here.

[dragontamer1]

(This is gonna get interesting >

Tyra halted, bowing to her Alpha. He'd sensed the Horkiro scum as well. She kept her body language respectful, but stayed alert.
She turned, catching the silver male in her gaze, keeping her tail down and eyeing him coldly. If he was a Leoni wolf, he might have been cute. But he is Horkiro scum. He is my enemy. she resisted the urge to growl or bare her teeth. It was her job to follow orders, and Alpha Night had ordered her to not move. She would not even twitch the slightest. If she did well, maybe Alpha Night would see that she was better than her two secret siblings.
Where is the Alpha? Horkiro scum must be blind. to her, the Alpha was the one who radiated the most power, the most strength or finess. One could compare Alpha Night to a little sun.
Of course, my perspectives differ from others, and maybe Horkiro chooses their leaders based on some other silly concept...
She once again resisted the urge to growl at the male.
Stars, he can't take his eyes off me! Maybe that will become useful...you never know...

[AshWolf]

Once Night had a clear view of what looked to be the alpha's son, he gave a nod to himself, adding in a devilish grin. Then he let his eyes glance over to Tyra, who seemed to still be bowing. His eyes slowly re-located themselves to the male. He almost looked like the alpha he had stained on the ground. Just almost. Night knew that this could not be the same wolf. It would be merely impossible for something that dead to re-live again. Night had only enough feelings to say that he felt a tiny bit bad for not dragging the alphas' bodies across the territory border and leaving them for the vultures.

Oh wait.. they did do that. Night let a small curve sit in the corner of his lips, as he thought of the way this wolf's parents were killed. His smile faded, when he saw the silver one step up and ask a very un-familiar question. Was that supposed to be a joke? Night shook his head, rising to all fours, as he looked at the silver brute. "That alpha you asked of. It is me. The same one that took the lives of your mother and father. The best part is that they will soon see their offspring as well."

Night kept his eyes focused on the male, just to see what he would do. Would rage take over this one and make him easy to kill? Or would he put up a fight.. Either way, Night could not die. He had no soul, so this would be a waste of time. His eyes stayed on the male, as he spoke to Tyra. "Leave us to talk. If I need you, you will know."

[Ghøšt]

Dachio watched every movement Night made carefully, he wasn't here to fight and die. Night's comment put a slight frown on his face, and the a slight grin "I think you're wrong, I'm not here for revenge of any sort" he said looking at him with cold eyes filled with hatred. "I'm merely here to ask questions, besides just because my parents were alphas of Hokiro doesn't mean I am a Hokiro wolf myself" he said calmly. "I usually don't involve myself in pack business, but I've grown tireless of unanswered questions so that is why I've come here and I found just a little more than I expected to find..." he said looking away from the alpha's gaze. He sat down and looked at Night "would you like to begin and no need for you to send away the lovely lady she can stay it's not like she won't find out later" he said looking over to Tyra with a slight grin. His eyes then drifted back to Night "i would like to start off by why did you kill my mother" he asked in a clear calm voice.

[dragontamer1]

Tyra blinked, clearing dust from her eyes. Everything was so dry right now, it was annoying, especially on her still-healing paw pad. That small star was the only thing that had linked her to her mother and siblings. With it gone, she was completely safe unless they ratted on her. Of course, they'd only do that if they were going down as well... They were too cowardly to put through an evil plot like that.
I'd kill them before they could tell anyone, and leave them on the elk track. The others would think they were stupid and got stampeaded.
Tyra's ears snapped around as Alpha Night spoke her name and orders.
"Yes, Alpha Night," she replied, bowing again. Silently, she began to back away, trotting backwards, keeping her eyes on the silver male. A sneer crossed her muzzle as he called her a 'lovely lady".
Let's hear you say that after I tear your throat out.
She wove through a couple of bushes, staying just out of conversation earshot but within range if Alpha Night needed her.