(Open)Oh, What A Scene.

[sythe]

Where had she been? She had no idea, she hadn’t been in her human form for what seemed like days, the sun would set and then rise, days felt like hours, minutes felt like seconds and seconds felt like milliseconds, everything was going so fast for her, she hadn’t rest since then, and her once fast pace had been slowing down, to a slow trot, the long red tongue stayed out of her mouth draggined behind her massive teeth, she resembled that of an old dog, trying to keep running- the rush of getting away had long worn out, and it left her in pain, her ribs tightened around her lungs and made it hard to breathe most of the time, causing her to give pants- that resembled that of wheezes, her leg’s sore and it caused her to limp but she moved as fast as she could with that limp, she had traveled more over two hundred miles.

She felt herself slowing down until she stopped, dropping to the ground with a painful sigh, a certain numbness burned at her toes and slowly worked it’s way up to her torso and soon the pain died down, the darkness ate at her eyelids and she felt just nothing. It was a beautiful feeling like, before the world was on her furry shoulder’s, her ears going back against her head; on her back there had been a leather jacket tied tightly around it, soon the only thing she could hear is her heart beat slowing down, before darkness hit her; she wasn’t going to die no..

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It had been three hours later, and were the wolf sat there had been a girl curled up in a ball, dark bruises lay on her body a coat hung over her torso, her leg’s crossed and she lay on her side, her hands curled around her dark raven hair slung over her face, covering her blue make up and the girl looked over all peaceful in her sleep, like a sleeping angel on a demon’s shoulder, the only thing that stuck out was the girl had bruises along her arms, and leg’s if curious eyes dared to lift the coat up they would see her body was nude under neath it, with deathly looking bruises on her ribs and stomach, it was something that would cause some one to shudder and suddenly be worried about the girl passed out under the oak trees.

[Kylar Setos]

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Kylar ran through the forest, Angry as Three turics were on his tail. He had Found east at last, And Then These Damned turics showed up and Chased East away. East was More of a spy, and damned fast. Kylar turned, swiping and catching a wolf on the face as He screamed. Kylar Took a stand, Using HIs bottom paw to tear The turic's throat out."You wont beat me. I AM THE WOLF OF THE WEST!" he said, Howling and Meeting the last tow head on.

East Walked through the woods about five meters away from the fight as west took a stand. East felt her wound on her side and Winced, Looking around. She Knew west could hold out, But she knew she couldn't. East stumbled away, Tripping and Landed in a clearing. She could hear the fighting, But what she saw gave her a little hope. A young werewolf female was lieing in the clearing. East dragged herself over to her, Looking on her still form and felt for a pulse, Feeling a strong one and Knew she would live. East Heard two yelps and Smirked, Knowing her to be right. West was good.

Kylar Bite out the turic's throat as the last one fell. He turned, Not pausing and Jumped through eh trees, Seeing east with another Female. Kylar's eyes widened as He recognized what she was doing. A wolf of the wind could only pass on their title if they were dieing or Their high alpha let them retire. There had never been a case yet where a wolf of a wind died with out naming a susessor. All but east of course. kylar walked up, Placing a hand on east's shoulder, asking," Are you sure. WE know nothing about her." East looked up at him with Wise eyes. She was about 1000 years old, The oldest wolf of the wind."She is strong, And I don;t have a lot of options Youngling." Kylar smirked, as East Layed a hand On her head, Saying the ritual and Then put her hand on her shoulder, and Carved her mark onto her shoulder. (東) The mark of the east. Kylar rubbed his own shoulder, Where his mark was. When Marked with a were claw, The scar was forever unless you passed it on. East sighed, Taking off her necklace and Placed it on the out cold wolf, Saying," Let her take my place, as I take my place in the stars." And fell over. Kylar caught her, Checking her pulse, But found her gone. Kylar Held his tears as his teacher died, Closing her eyes. He lied her down, Pulling her bag off her and Medicens, And started to dress the wounds of the New wolf of the east. Kylar Poured some water on her face, waking her up.

"Yo, Wake up. Lot just happened when you were out cold," Kylar said, Shifting back to human form and Pulled some pants on from his own bag. He left his shirt off. No need. His own Scar of the west (西) Shown on his right shoulder like Her new sealed scar on her's. "Look, I need your Name, and we need to get out of her and back to the rebels. Do you think you can run, Or do i need to carry you east?" Kylar asked. Yeah, confusing, But he needed to keep her out of Zane's hands. If Zane got her, She would end up a turic, No doubt in his mind. he saw what happened to his old teachers North and south. He needed to Ether free them or kill them. Hopefully Zane didn't make them change there Leagicies. Kylar tossed her a shirt from East's bag, as well as some pants and said," get dressed. Also, Name is Kylar, First prince to the werewolf throne and Wolf of the west. Hurry up. We got some ground to cover." Kylar would explain later. Kylar Looked at East's body, and tears came to his eyes, then caste a small glare at The new east."You might as well thank her. If not for her, I would leave you here for the turics. She gave you her title." Kylar Pulled his pants off, Shifting and Put them in his bag, Wishing that east had more of a selection.

[sythe]

When she would stir she heard two people talking or was it a dream. Her vision was blurry, and then she felt a pain, that started from her arm and seemed to cause each nerve; each muscle to feel as if they were aflame, before darkness hit her again. She awoke abruptly to a coldness that rushed over her bodice. She sat up quickly, a growl deep within her throat, a sharp pain hit her ribs, as if a truck had hit her all it’s force focusing on her ribs. She winces her hands quickly going to her ribs as she fell back. She winced, the pain even though she could feel her body healing quicker then a human’s the pain was still rather unbearable. She winced as she glared up to him, her nose twitching.

A werewolf.. her eyes widened as he spoke. She didn’t speak until he was done talking. She stood up slowly, before bowing slowly, even though the pain would be excruciating for one of wounds like her own. “My loyalty has always been to the setos family, my leige” she spoke quietly, as she grabbed the clothes. Her title? She thought quietly, dark eyes going to the woman then to the man.. title? Her eyes held confusion, east. She blinked and her heartbeat seemed to race. “My name is Sythe..” her voice was soft, but only because she made it that way, she did not want to show any attitude to one who she thought deserved to be higher in the status then her.. pfft false prophet. She slide the clothes on her, before pausing and walking to the woman.

Title.. she thought to herself, she remained quiet before crouching on her knee’s, and resting her hand next to the corpse. She bowed her head in respect and closed her eyes, Thank you miss, for saving a strangers life for your own, I will not ignore your deed. she thought as she stood up, suddenly and turned to him. ”I could have killed him..” she spoke suddenly, her bodice shaking in rage. “If it wasn’t for those damn traitors.. he would have been dead...” she growled and her eyes seemed to shimmer bright blue, before her fingers curled into fist.

”Zane.. I got into a fight with him..“ she spoke quietly.

[Kylar Setos]

Kylar nodded at the bow, saying," Sythe, we are of equal rank now. but, thank you for the respect." Kylar Put his hands in front of his Chest, a fist in his palm, and bowed back. Yeah, not really that good, but he respected the old east way to much to disrespect her choice. She sort of became his mother after his real one died. Kylar looked over the new east, smirking," Call me Kylar, but officially if you must, call me west, east." kylar smirked at that. He could see that that would be getting some used to.

When she knelt by the old east, Kylar knew what he had to do. He wouldn't make Sythe do it. Kylar shifted, pulling his boxers on and Knelt by her head. He leaned over and kissed her forehead, then rolled up her sleeve, and Made a claw grow on his hand. A drop of acid came from his claw, and He cut through the scar of her mark on her arm. It was tradition. Kylar sighed, knowing he would come back for her body. the wolves of the winds had their own graveyard, and under the law, no matter what side, they had the right to bury a wolf of the wind.

Kylar took her bag off her shoulder, and put his hand in her pocket, pulling out her favorite sunglasses that changed from were form to human, and a key with the east symbol on it. Kylar handed sythe the glasses, saying," Don't loose theses." Kylar pocketed the key, saying," When you are ready, you will earn that key." Kylar smirked, getting up and shifting, putting his boxers in his bag.

Kylar smirked, bending his knees and picked sythe up in one arm."Let me do the walking. your hurt." Kylar took a step, but stopped, looking back at east and his ears twitched. He heard something."s***," he whispered, starting to run. he had to get this new east out of here. Turics were on the move.

Kylar ran, fast despite being a strength wolf. Kylar ran silently, not making much noise except his nose as air rushed in and out."Stay quiet or they will hear us," Kylar whispered, still running. Kylar passed as tree, his ears acting like eyes behind his head. Kylar stopped, hearing two sets of paws behind him. Kylar cursed, Putting sythe down as he turned, two turics coming out."RUN SYTHE RUN!" He yelled , the two turics tackling him, jaws snapping as his claws slashed, cutting there skin.

Kylar kicked up, sending both flying over his head and he popped up. Kylar turned,His claws extended as Spit flying from his muzzle as both turics got up. Kylar noticed an ear piece in both of there ears, and knew he had to make this fast. Kylar blocked a strike from one, slashing out with his claws and catching the turic on the face, the acid in his claws burning the other wolf. Kylar blocked another strike, using his foot paw and catching the blow, then spun sideways in mid air, using his arms to spun and his leg to jump and his other paw to hold the turic's fist and spin him around and on the floor. Kylar landed on all fours, and bite down fast, Tearing his throat out. Kylar looked up, seeing the other wolf abone him and Blocked the tackle, but both ended up in a heap. Kylar kicked out, slashing and kicking.

[sythe]

Her coal eyes watched him the black orbs intensely following each move he did, as he did some sort of process to the corpse’s arm, she looked down.. he had been taking her mark from her. She could tell he looked up to the east, she felt bad.. but maybe She had been at the right place at the right time and East saw it that way also? She looked down her hair would fall in front of her face.She sighed, she would have to get something to pin her bangs back. She looked back to the corpse and rested her hand on the corpse’s I won’t disappoint you she thought to herself, as she looked to Kylar and standing up. She grabbed the glasses before putting them in her pocket and looked to where he had pocketed the key. She smirked, she would have stole them from him, if she didn’t hold such a respect for his family. She looked to the corpse before letting out a startled well the best words to use for the noise she made was an ‘eep’ as she was grabbed by Kylar.

Okay so; Sythe could handle being tackled by men and fighting them, giving broken noses, getting black eyes, hell even taking on the false Zane wouldn’t have done this, but the moment a man touched her in a non violent way any way, be it a pat on the back to a hug.. well.. that was different. Her face went red with blood and it was almost comedic as her hands instantly grabbed her nose and pinched it, to hold back the nose bleed back she looked down. ”I uh.. I ca-” she tried to defend herself, her ears twitched and her eyes looked around; scanning the horizon, they were being followed he suddenly darted off. She let out a sigh and did her best to have as little contact with the other wolf as possible; despite being in his arms. Yesterday she was just a wolf who enjoyed fighting a bit to much, got her arse handed to her and ran from her city, passed out. Now she woke up as East.Yup, only her She felt him skid to a stop and set her down.

She was quick on her feet. He was an idiot if he thought she would abandon him. However she did run, he would be surprised at the speed the wounded wolf had, she turned the first tree she could find, and looked around quickly stripping and throwing her clothes down, wincing at her quick movements. She wasn’t going to just leave Kylar. She then set the glasses carefully on top of the clothing,and double checked the area so she wouldn’t forget where she set it then shifting, and running back to where she had left Kylar each step was painful but she did her best to ignore the pain, the two turics from before had been killed laying against the ground motionless her eyes scanned until she found Kylar with one of the turics on top of him.

Suddenly the weight of the turic would be lifted over Kylar a black blurr had hit the Turic off of him, and as he got up he would see a black wolf- smaller then most wolves he would notice, but the speed of the wolf was almost incredulous. The wolf had markings adorned upon her head, and her eyes had been an icey blue; it could run chills up of anyone’s spine, her long fangs had been on the turic’s shoulder and despite any attempt the turic could make from getting the wolf off, it would seem his attempts only angered her, the wolf growling, claws digging into the turic’s back.

[Kylar Setos]

Kylar felt the weight leave him and looked up to see sythe tackle the other turic. Kylar growled, getting up and jumping over, using his super strength in his legs. Kylar landed right next to it and pinned the turic's head to the ground with lower paw, and dug his claws into the skull. the acid burnt through and into the brain, and in three seconds, the body stopped moving."You ok east," Kylar asked, looking at her and removed his claws from the turic's head. The move was called grab of death, where you sink your claws into the opponents head and make it that the acid will eat through the skull and into the brain. Once it touches the brain, they are dead. No chance. just dead."Sythe, next time i say run, run. No if ands or buts. But, thank you for the help," Kylar said, smirking. He was serious about the obeying orders, but he was grateful. Course, he disobeyed east a lot. He was given the title west as The old west was dieing, and east taught him. Now it was his turn to be the teacher.

Kylar helped Sythe up, looking around and pulled the ear piece off the dead turic. He put it in his ear,listening and frowned. He dropped it and crushed it under his paw. He walked over to the other one, making sure he was dead with the same move and crushed the ear piece."If we are lucky, they wont be here for a while. Now, we have to go. If your well enough to fight, your well enough to run." Kylar smirked, grabbing his bad and stuffed her clothes into it, and tossed her the glasses."They stretch to fit your wolf form. Now, let go." Kylar threw the bag over his shoulder and started running. He knew he wasn't as fast as east, but he probably would be going longer.

-hour later of pure running-

Kylar slowly to a jog, returning to two legs from that run panting and howled into the air. It was to let the guard know he was there. They were about a quarter mile from the rebels."Ready to meet the real high alpha?" Kylar asked, smirking at sythe. He sort of liked showing of his father. He could think of worse fathers. Like 10 years ago, that werewolf killer that appeared before them. Kellen ripped his throat out once he was found guilty. He murdered his kids. Kylar shivered at that, remembering it.

Kylar smirked, shifting and pulled his jeans out of his bag, pulling them up and tossed the bag back, his back turned and said," Just in case your a modest one." He of course had no problem showing off. But some were more human and liked to get dressed in peace. Course, he was still getting her back for not listening to him. Kylar chuckled, sneaking a peak and then said," Watch out for ken also. He is.... well, my halfwolf." Yeah, awkward.

Kylar walked up the the gates and saw his father standing there, looking around and sighed as he saw him. Kellen ran up and grabbed his son's shoulder, asking," where is she? You ok?" Kellen could smell the blood. Kylar gave an ehhhhh face and pointed behind him and said," The east you know is dead. But We now have a new one. I saw east perish and name her the new wolf of the east. Sythe." Kylar had a flair for the dramatics like his father to.Kellen looked up, seeing her and nodded, walking over and looked her over. He reached out, pulling her sleeve up and saw east's sunglasses and the necklace, and nodded."So, She is gone. It is sad to hear that, but at least we have a new east now. Glad to have you sythe," He said, holing his hand out. Kylar looked around, sniffing and asked," Where is ken?"

[sythe]

She felt him help her up, she wasn’t use to this. Having some one to have her back, to help her up when she was on the ground. Her blue eyes stared to the werewolf prince, as if sizing him up or judging him, really she was just rather confused. Many thoughts swarmed her head, as she listened to him talk and her eyes averted.

Fighting, a carnal instinct that had full control over her body whenever, something that was more addictive to any drugs she could experience. ”I don‘t run from fights unless I need too, so I am afraid I can‘t follow that order..sir“ she spoke, the first part of her sentence seemed rather rebellious but she seemed to remember who he was and added the respectful ending glancing down.

Her muscles twitched as he ran and she followed him quickly, if not some times running past him, but she would slow down so he could lead. Even in her human form.. her beast- her true form wanted out to cause chaos, to get into fights; even if she knew she’d loose the fight, her mind switched back to the fight with Zane, her jaws clenched tightly as she ran by Kylar’s side, her mind drifting back and withdrew itself from her surroundings. What if here they were more peaceful.. she wouldn’t be able to stay long even if she wanted too.. for some odd reason fighting was just something that lingered with her, her eyes glanced to Kylar she wondered if he’d be a challenge to fight.. well of course.

She rolled her eyes to thought, a pain hit her side and she winced as if her ribs had been saying; Hello, I am your lower ribs and uhm.. I am in F****** pain she sighed and soon saw Kylar skid to a stop shifting to his human form and she looked away.


She didn’t care if any one saw her naked, it was more so she couldn’t see a male naked. She shifted into her human form, checking out her bruises they weren’t as bad as earlier. She sighed and grabbed the clothes, and turned almost a bright red. Did he just look at me? The thought roared through her head, before she shook it, her bangs falling into her face. Of course not, why would he? She zipped up the pants and threw on her bra and shirt, it was a little too big for her, but the old east looked a bit taller then herself, she sighed and rested the glasses in her hands.

”What do you mean..by watch out for him?” her voice seemed a bit to happy with curiosity. She wouldn’t mind getting into a fight with anyone here, of course she had a feeling Kylar would mind and so would the real Alpha.

She walked next to Kylar, if not a step ahead of him. Okay so she had superiority issues.. so? She stopped until she saw the high alpha, she instantly fell to her knee’s and bowed her head. ”My loyalty never left your side, my alpha.” she spoke looking down, she glanced up to his hand and grabbed it respectfully. ”Sythe Morganstern.” she spoke politely. It was ashame they met on such circumstances, his friend died and Sythe was instantly her replacement. It was sort of sad..

[Kellen Setos]

Kellen pulled her up. He sort of disliked how people treated him different as just a leader and not a person. He only took this position because the one before him was such a screw up and didn't care. He honestly had been happy with being a territory alpha and even a clan alpha, just helping the wolves under him. Kellen smirked and folded his hands in front of him, then bowed to her back. Kellen gave a smile as his back straightened and said," I hope she choice well." Kylar coughed and said," There wasn't much of a selection." Kellen rolled his eyes at his son, feeling more and more like they were becoming rivals more then anything. He wasn't worried about kylar trying to over throw him or anything like that though. When one takes the vows of a wolf of the wind, they swear Loyalty. It was still out to the jury whether Kylar could take the throne If Kellen died. they didn't worry about it. well, Kylar didn't

Kellen turned, looking at the guards and said," Spread the word. The new east is here." His personal guard nodded and left, going into the camp. Kellen wanted a moment with east alone. Well, with Kylar their as well. Before kai and bella showed up.

"Sythe, I can smell him on your skin," Kellen said, pointing to her ribs. He could smell The acid of Zane's claws. His smell always lingered longer then others."Zane. I am guessing you got into a fight, and north and south beat you. You ran, and somehow got names east along the way. I;m guessing you want another chance. I can tell how mush his punches hurt." Kellen hated those memories. The feeling of his throat open and bleeding out as his solders loyal to him carried him and bella away. He hated that feeling of helplessness. Hated it with a passion. He already swore that he would return the favor.

Kellen put a hand on her head, and Kylar whispered," Sort of tradition, just swear to the vow." Kylar gave a thumbs up but Kellen's face for once was dead serious. Usually another oif the winds would do this, but kylar wasn't old enough, and he had the right." Sythe of the east, do you swear Loyalty to your high alpha, to obey and protect, to carry out my orders and to restore order to the werewolves or liba? To Run with the wind of the east, to walk a path that only three others can walk with you. To have the power to talk with your alpha's word and not abuse it. To be his ears and eyes, and in cases, judgement and punishment where you see fit. To stay pure in the light of temptations and never let your loyalty waver." Kellen waited for an answer, knowing it was a big thing. A wolf of the wind spoke with the high alpha's voice, and only listen to his command. Below no one else.could command all other troops as well. A very high position and honor. Kylar smirked and nodded at her, sniffing and still looking around for ken. He asked him to meet him when he came back. The little half wolf was like a shadow these days.

[sythe]

She stood up immediately, and listened to Kellen’s words. Her eyes narrowed to his voice, she’d prove it too him- that even if there was a selection of wolves that she would be the best. She’d prove it to him even if it ment the end of her- which she really hoped it didn’t because she rather enjoyed living. She blinked and her coal eyes shifted from the two- it was no surprise that Kellen was Kylar’s father, hell they could have passed as brothers. She stood up, and straightened her back, trying to look as presentable as she could have- in those baggy clothes of the old east’s. She took a step back as he noted her wounds.

”I like fighting..” she spoke, a bit to modest like with an innocent grin, that just looked like trouble. ”And I don’t like that false alpha, a rat trying to be a wolf” she growled loudly, her throat vibrating from the growl, pure hatred was in her words that could make any acid feel like poison ivy, her fingers curled into tight fist. She hated loosing too.. especially too a rat. A scowl appeared on her pale face, and her eyes seemed to be just pools of hatred. Oh how he would pay for what he did to her, she felt like a coward running away- but a voice in her head commented- you would have been dead if you didn’t run.. and if she would have died she would have never made it this far.

Her rant of hatred was silenced- at least in her mind as her eyes widened and the coal shimmered to blue for an instant, as she went to grab his wrist- she stopped herself and her arm fell to her sides. It was a reaction she couldn’t quiet shake. She went quiet closing her eyes, as the alpha spoke. It gave her stomach butterflies, and put her heart in her throat, his words echoed off of each corner of her mind, and goosebumps shivered up and down her spine. She let out a shaky sigh, and gave a proud smile, before her demeanor took a more serious turn.

She rested her head against his palm, as if a dog wanting attention from it’s master. ”I, Sythe Morganstern, will take the path of the wind, I will never stray from the ways of the light and never betray my alpha, my loyalty will be to you, and only you- I will listen to my alpha’s words and never question them, I will judge those who will need to be judged and punish those who I find guilty, and I will obey your command with the quickness of the winds. I give you my word, and my loyalty and if there will ever be a time in which you need it- I will give my life.” her words were soft, yet held a dominance to them that had ordered any ear to listen.

[Kellen Setos]

"Good. nice to know your on board," Kellen said, one worry of his gone, only to be replaced with another. How good was she, and when could the training start. Kellen looked at kylar, and kylar smirked and said," Only if you take Kai." Kellen smirked. His son knew him so well. "Deal." Kellen smirked, turning and knowing that Sythe would be confused at that. He would tell her in due time.

Kellen walked back into the camp, kylar saying," Come one east. That is his usual way of saying follow." Kylar chuckled and walked with her into the camp.

As they walked, all three of them got plenty of looks. Kellen smiled to everyone, saying hi and calling people by there names. It showed how close he was to his people. Kellen stopped, walking off the path and helped a couple of weres lift a big package. Another were came and Kellen gave it to him, nodding and patting one on the back. Kylar watched, smirking and said," He has a good heart, and he loves his people. Zane doesn't. That is why so many follow him." Kylar waited as his father came back up to them Kellen wiping his brow and and smirked.Kylar rolled his eyes, but didn't comment on it. Kellen turned and said," Come on. I need to talk to you both right now." Kellen turned, walking not to his house but the war room. Kylar follow, looking at sythe and said," OK, what ever you do, do not back down, do not challenge any of them, and stay strong. do not show them weakness." kylar gave a thumbs up as they entered.

The war room held the twelve weres of the council. Kellen looked at them and step to the side, indacating that sythe should step up. Kellen looked at them in turn, and said," Sythe Morganstern, the wolf of the east." The wolves looked at here, all their eyes calculating and wondering, then one stood, and bowed. Kellen sighed in relief as the others did that same, and grabbed her arm and pulled her out. Kellen didn't sweat, but was glad they approved. Or they just thought it insane and were waiting for her to die. Ether or.

Kellen let go of her, walking for his house now and for the back yard. Kylar walked next to sythe, knowing that had to be confusing."They all just approved of you, and gave you recondition as east. Now it is official. well, politically anyways. The council is dad's advisers, but they have considerable influence. if they didn't approve, well, not good." Kylar's more laid back side was showing now. On missions, he was deadly serious. at parties and at the camp,nhe was more of a regular deadly teenager. Kylar smiled as they rounded the house, and Kylar groaned, seeing kai and ken.

Kai was playing with ken. She cornered him, and tied him to a chair. What fun. Course, the little halfwolf might not see it that way. Kai was in the middle of the eye liner when He adoptive father and brother stepped into view with another female. Kai stood up, looking at her and tried to not draw attention to the duck tape on ken't mouth."Hey boys. Your bring home another stripper?" Kylar put a hand on Sythe's arm and said," She says that about everyone." Kai huffed as kylar pushed past hr, ripping the tape of ken's mouth and said," Sorry. here, allow me. Kai, never do this. again." Kylar started to untie ken, while kai laughed."Why not. he looks so cute now." Kellen rubbed between his eyes. Always like this."Welcome to the family sythe." It was a joke and slightly serious."Sythe, i am pretty sure you can fight, but, kylar here will be your teacher when you get better. just concertrate on getting better east." Kai's head snapped up at that, saying," East? She is a thousad years old? damn, she looks good for an old bag of bones." Kylar rolled his eyes and said," The old east died, and named sythe here the new one. There you go Ken," Kylar said, the final tie going releasing ken. Kylar stood, looking at kellen and his father just laughed. Kai looked at sythe again and said," Oh, sorry about east dieing." Yeah, just that.

[ken]

Ken culdn't remember when or where he said he would 'play' with this Kai person but damn was she fast. Ken tried to keep away but every time she would end up inront of him. Soon after a few attempts Ken backd up without looking being cornered and falling right into a chair. Ken grunted as fast as a blink of an eye he was tied to the chair with his mouth duct taped. Ken didn't speak out of pure shame as they came an untied him. Ken listened to there ramblings and stood once he was free'd 'Thankyou" Ken spoke before moving away from the dastardly chair. [OOC]Sory bout the horrible post, I have alot to do right now and will try and get my word count up in later posts.{ooc}

[sythe]

Sythe walked at Kellen’s side, she had felt obligated to follow him, even after his son had told him. She didn’t like to be referred in ways that she had no clue why, but her loyalty to the fallenoriginal alpha as she walked to him, listening to the sounds around them, her eyes scanned the horizon, her coal eyes going over each person, taking in their smallest details. This place had been different, oh so different... she didn’t like it though.. in Zane’s area fighting was a daily process, she could probably remember each bruise, and broken bone she had like a permenant plague. Maybe, that was what Zane had been- just an undying plague. She snorted, then she’d die trying to kill him, the only thing that was above that priority was protecting the alpha’s and who he commanded her to protect.
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She stopped next to Kylar as Kellen seemed to help another wolf. Okay, so that was something new to her- blank eyes watched as Kellen helped the wolf, well this was awkward, she glanced between her and her new pack member; oddly she felt at place here, yet totally alien at the same time, she was a fighter- she was emotionally challenged, if any guy got inches of her face and he wasnt trying to harm her, well she’d have a nose bleed. Emotionally challenged was the nice way to put it, really she was emotionally retarded. To her it seemed almost painstakingly cheesy this whole niceness thing, she couldn’t stare much longer so she glanced off to the sky. When Kellen come back her attention went to him quickly. Yes, something interesting. She could feel her nerves just aching for something good to happen. She stared at his words, and gave a sigh, hadn’t that always been her goal, to stand strong and take anyone on- no matter what the consenquense.

She felt herself be dragged along, a nicely decorated room- maybe this was where they held their fighting matches, was her original thought but no, she frowned and her face suddenly went blank as she was on display for twelve werewolves, some looked happy, a little shocked, but most seemed as if this wasn’t anything new to them. Great did she get a position that died often? HAH, too bad for them death wasn’t on her list- despite her odd antics, she went to say something but felt a warm grip on her arms. It took every ounce of self restraint she had from grabbing the alpha’s wrist and ripping his hand from her, she didn’t like being touched, each muscle tensed as she was grabbed and pulled outside. She let out a soft sigh of relief as the werewolf alpha let her go.

She stared to Kylar with coal eyes. ”I figured that much out already.” she spoke softly, walking next to Kylar. ”I just want to know, where I will be staying..“ she asked, she had been a loner originally so the introduction to such a friendly pack was a bit overwhelming to her, and she just wanted to take it out and hear the soothing sounds of bones cracking below her mighty fist- even though she didn’t look like the violent type. She heard what the girl said and instinctively went to grab the girl by the throat, but before she could take a step forward as if Kylar had read her mind his arm was on her arm and she paused glancing to him. ”No, but I can see they might having a hoarding problem considering the last stripper was here.” her voice was that of acid as she glared to the other female wolf. She didn’t take anything from grown males, she challenged Zane, she wasn’t going to take anything from a little bitch she-wolf, who threw insults when they were not needed.

She glanced to the human who had been tied up. She stared to him before looking off. ”I know how to fight- about where I will be staying.” she spoke looking to Kellen, her voice filled with respect, but at the same time she had just wanted to get into a fight, healthy huh? She had just barely gotten out alive from a fight, yet there was nothing no one could say that would keep her from fighting, except if Kylar or Kellen demanded her to calm down, and she highly doubted Kylar could calm her down when she got into the mood for it.