Judgement Day.

[Keji]

[Keji] Brave One "...Rip out the Wings Of A Butterfly..." OoC;; I hope I've done this right. Please just show me the right direction, and hopefully I'll understand how to use these threads soon! Sorry if this causes any confusion. BiC;; It'd been many years since the brute had been part of a pack. Since the death of his mother and father, he'd been wandering, searching for a place to finally let his journey come to an end. Though he loved being able to come and go as he pleased, it was finally time he settled down, and became a more sophisticated part of a pack. And perhaps, he could even become a valuable part of the pack as well. His mother had always wanted her pups to grow up into a healthy, stable pack, however, from what Keji had experianced, she never did get her wish. The thought sometimes saddened the male, but he knew deep in his heart that he was doing what was right for himself. As his journey brought him closer and closer to this palce, he'd begun to hear the howls of other wolven. Though his heart had ached to make his presence known, he'd waited. Now, however, was his time to show himself, and hopefully, be accepted into the pack. He knew how to hunt. very well in fact. He'd turned his daily routine of 'cat and mouse' into a form fun. Or perhaps it was just the adrenaline that pulsed through his veins when the hunt was on. This place thus far was only long blades of green grass, perfect for hiding in, and lounging in the days' sunlight. It wouldn't matter that the grasses were high, his black pelt in the sunlight would be easy to spot. Which in turn would make him easier to attack if the pack members were hostile. Keji didn't know what to expect really. He loved being with others, but this being his first time ever committing to a pack, would be something completely uncharted. He'd heard, of course, from others, that pack life was great. That nothing beat living with a pack and always having food, shelter and friendship. Keji wasn't so sure that it was all it was made to seem. None the less he urged his frame to move forward briskly in the long swaying meadow. It was like a pulse. With each step forward matching his heart beat, he could feel the anxiety building in his chest. This feeling, wouldn't last long though, as the brujo shook his mighty crania, banishing the feeling from his mind. Pacings slowed until the coal black pelt ceased movement all together. He was definately upon the pack terrain now. A deep breath drawn in through equally midnight shaded nares, calmed his bodice. Slowly, and carefully, crania rose to the heavens, jowls parting ever so slightly as to let out his song. Every wolf had his or her own song, and each was as unique as a human foot print. It was how they tracked each other, and how they distinguished friend from foe. This song, however, was merely asking to be judged. For simply, that was all he wanted. To be judged in order to enter the terrain safely and meet with the aplha's. That, to Keji, would be an honour. For an aplha to accept him into their pack, would truely be one of the most honouring things to ever happen in his young life. As gracefully as his chorus had begun, it ended. Audits swivelled atop his skull, searching the skies for a reply. Any kind. Just some sign that he'd been heard. Jowls closed, and another deep breath was taken in, again to calm the brute's now twitching body. It was judgement day. "...Don't let go..."

[Teraku]

OOC: Hey there. This is Ithiral. Teraku has given me permission to useTeraku, for she will be gone for the week 8O. Sorry that this might not be as high quality as post as she would make, or seem a tad out of character.

IC:
Duty called yet again. Teraku grudging rose from his half slumber at the call of a newcomer split through the cold winter air. Shaking the snow from his coat, the alpha sighed heavily. Over the past week, his wounds from the spar with that fool Ithiral had healed almost completely, although they were still sore. Not a thought passed through his head of the pain the new Agemo was in at this moment. He didn't even care if the pitiful brute was still alive, to be honest.

Trudging his way through the crisp snow that was quickly making way to the last small area of grass, Teraku stopped every so often to sniff the air. There was the normal scent of the area floating about as usual, but a trace of something new lingered. As the alpha drew nearer to its sorce, he quickly found the source to be, of course, the newcomer. It didn't take much longer to find a glimpst of dark fur through the tall grass.

"Newcomer, I presume?" Teraku remarked bluntly, "Please state your reasons for entering these lands."

[Keji]

[Keji] Brave One "...Rip out the Wings Of A Butterfly..." OoC;; O-O;; LoL okies Oh and by the way, I'm sorry that I had a summer - like feel to my introduction, I realized after that it was winter. My Bad ;; BiC;; As he wait, haunches folded beneath his ebony coat, shifting his weight more comfortably. It wasn't often that a wolf went looking deliberately for a pack, though Keji had never been known for doing things the way of the norm. And though, he liked things to be done differently (sometimes), he knew how others expected things to be handled out. A few scarce chickadee's scattered from the tree's, their cries echoing through the quiet. Keji breathed a sigh of anxiety as he waited still, the snow beside him melting with the heat of his body, into his fur. Then, almost without warning, audits caught a voice. A dominant one. He stood from where he sat, and turned toward the voice, soon finding it's owner. "My reasonings are pure, I merely seek refuge, and a stable position within a pack. Your's seems to be a wanderer's best choice. So I've come for pardoning for the tresspassing I've done on your lands, but also, that you may find it within you to allow me to prove myself worthy of staying with your pack." The husky voice, croaked from within his throat. It was obvious he'd not drank water for quite some time, so before his next actions, the brujo sunk his head low to the ground, taking a small mouthful of snow between jaws, and letting it melt on his long pink tongue. He then bowed low, optics never leaving the Alpha's frame. After his bow, he lay on the ground, rolling onto his back, showing submission, and willingness to be obediant. The brujo was more than ready to show his skill as a hunter, and quite capable of showing his leadership skills, without defiance of the pack alpha's. Now it was all a matter of whether or not, this alpha was willing to allow him refuge. Bodice lay, upside down, looking at the dominant one, eyes' still watching, but never holding gaze for longer than a second. "...Don't let go..."

[Teraku]

OOC: Sorry I haven't gotten around to posting yet X_x I've been pretty sick these last few days...I promise I'll post soon though!

[Keji]

OoC;;

Not a worry, here as well, most of my family has been sick. I've been on to check almost every day, so whenever your reply goes up is fine.