Dimmu Seeks A New Pack, For Naltryn

[Dimmu]

speaking |The Dimmu | |has come.| Silence filled the territory as the swarthy silloutte moved into the lands. Golden hues of brim gaze locked upon the terrain, although nothing could really be seen once she padded deeply into the grassy pits of the field. Feeling the grass slightly brush up against her charred bodice it felt goos upon her peltage as she moved forth with slow gentle steps, as if to carress the lands below herself. Talons dug into the soft messy soil leaving small marks that assulted the ground and left semi-perminant dents to let one know that she invaded the territory. Her plumice hung low in a lazy manner without a care in the world as her sharp occuli kept a keen lookout for other members of the pack. She was obviously looking to join the pack as she had been alone for only a few days now and was already getting sick and tired of it. Her tum-tum rumbled in anger against her as the walls of her stomach felt as though they were about to cave in due to being famished . The sound was irritating and it pissed her off even more so then an any annoying thing could. Sucking in the fresh cool, morning oxygene into her lungs she felt the refrshment that it carried out upon her. A small grin slowly spread across her fascade as she knew this was now home for her. She looked around herself but was only surrounded by tall greenish golden grass. A snort emitted from her as she realized where she was and now probably hoplessly lost within it. Well not exactly lost as she would find her way throughout it and make her way to open land where she can see an opposing threat approaching . She stood there for a few minutes before deciding on carrying out her personal task. To seek out the Alpen here to join in the ranks of the pack. Dimmu wasnt any pushover though as she would often test her Alpha's temper at times. She loved to fight the odd time and cause rucuss within the pack but although she would learn to love them all whomever they where. The smile faded as a narrowed expression was seen across her fascade as she had the glint of a sinister outlook ridden upon her. She snorted once more as she soon found her way out of the tall grassy plains and she looked over her shoulders at it and narrowed her occuli upon it , snapping her vertabrea to look what was ahead of her she was surprised to see what she saw ahead of herself. There was a waterhole right at her mitts and she lowered her cranium to take a swift drink of the liquid. Smooth sailing was made as it invaded her throat and fell down her esaphagus and to the core of her belly. I felt so good entering inside of her body as she lapped up the fresh coolness. She raised her cranium to take a look around herself but found nothing but more tall grass. Was she lost in this shit?

[Naltryn]

So sorry for making you wait like that! The Lord had started to wander past his actual territory to go and see what the rest of this wide expanse of land was like. Naltryn hoped to eventually claim more than just the cliff that he already had, but who knew what was going to happen. He needed more wolves before he could do that. And he needed more wolves before he could even rally against Blake like he wanted to. But strangely the great white mascu was in a very happy mood right now, what with getting those two new members, a spy among them. The little fox would be of more use to Nally than the little creature probably thought he would be. And that Allure, a medic. She would be needed as well, but Naltryn really couldn't see the war he wanted coming up any time soon. His numbers were still too small, and they weren't trained at all. And so, Naltryn was hoping to find some more rouges to cajole into joining Sallileh. And, hopefully large, strong wolves, it didn't matter which gender they were, only that they were strong and knew how to fight. So, Naltryn had traveled to the Siccus Plains, where there was much prey to hunt down. There should be some random varg crossing this area if they dared to cross at all. Suddenly the large white brujo stopped his pacing, head held regally high in the air, his ebony nose that stood out so well against his snowy fur higher in the air than any part of his body. Naltryn had caught a scent. A malicious grin crept onto his maw as the brujo lowered his crania once more, audits perked forwards, purpley optics searching the flat plain before his form. It would be easy to sight anything across this flat area. He could already see a little herd of some sort of animal grazing off in the far distance. But he wasn't here to hunt. Oh no. Naltryn was here to search. He moved swiftly through the tall grasses, stopping here and there where he saw the long stalks crushed into the ground, or the dirt being marked by another varg's foot prints. He was slowly catching up to the female, his larger white form towering over the grass a little more than any other wolf would, for Naltryn was a very large varg, bigger than most others of any race. There could be a few males that reached his height and weight, but never has a female ever done as such herself. Suddenly Nally fell into the grass, on purpose, to hide his form within the long golden stalks. It seemed as if the dark female had found one of the rare waterng holes withing the Plains. Naltryn himself already had quite a few of them memorized, for he had already explored this area and the other areas. And this was one of the more popular watering holes, which usually had some other sort of form of animal roaming it's borders. But it seemed just like a female rouge, taking a drink. He could see her vaguely through the grass, but it didn't matter for Naltryn wasn't going to remain hiding at all any longer. Swiftly he suddenly stood up, no doubt startling the female for Naltryn was very good at his stalking skills, for he was not a very fast runner, and he to get close to catch anything. Slowly he walked forwards untul the grass stopped brushing his underside, and until he was standing towering of the female. Not to close, but close enough. His purple opts were harsh and cold, and his facade showed no emotion, as all he was doing was scrutinizing her. "Hello there. Might I ask why you are traveling through this area, alone?" He asked, his voice harsh and gruff as it always was. Most varg who talked like that were all bark but no bite, but Naltryn was different. He was very capable of hurting you.

[Dimmu]

speaking |The Dimmu | |has come.| Nares flared to the scent of the Alpha, but before she could turn to see him, he was there standing behind her. This never irked her any, in fact it slightly startled her but yet it kind of turned her on , on how this brute made his way toward her without any detection what so ever. She snapped her cranium back to look at him. Locking pools upon his, as she seductivly looked at him with a silent smile. She turned her cranium to look ahead of her but suddenly turned to face him. His vocals penetrating her sonars, as he hissed out the question, with dryness. She blinked lightly as she studied him from mitts to tassel, sizing him up. The swarthy princess, continued to smile at him with a soft gaze. Though the look upon the male's fascade was cold, and with no emotion, he looked as though he was about to rip her from limb to limb, or either that just fuck her for the hell of it. A larger smile spread across her lippens as she thought this through, but there was no way a male would attack her sexually that way. No one had before as Dimmu would wouldnt think twice but to kill him if thats what he was thinking, unless he was good looking of course, then she might consider it. Shaking out the thoughts of all pleasure, she loosened up her smile as she stepped toward him , plumice slightly flickering behind her as it was held in a low lazy manner. Indeed I am alone. I am Dimmu glad to meet you, for I am seeking a pack to join. She gave no curtsy to him, as but only offered him a quick witty smile. Are you part of a pack , and if you are can you take me to your Alpha? Though Dimmu should of known Naltryn was the Alpha but she couldnt read minds, but she knew he was of a good rank if he was part of a pack. Unless.. You are the Alpha himself She suggested with another smile as she stepped closer to him almost meeting him nare to nare with boldness. She wasn't about to submit to a loner, but if this was the Alpha she would, just to gain acceptance, and perhaps a place in the pack. Then she would work her ass up the ladder of ranks. Sooner or later she was bound to find out whom this handsome brujo is, and not only that at least she will no longer be solitary.

[Naltryn]

So sorry for making you wait like that! It seemed to Naltryn as if the fae had not sensed him whatsoever, and this only caused the brujo to curve his lips upwards in a malicious amusement at the way her head snapped up, her opts meeting his deep purple ones. Of course, she would gain nothing from looking into his eyes. They were as cold as rock, and it would not show the brujo boldness, for it was much easier to look at an other varg in the eyes that it was to actually fight them. And so, such a thing meant almost nothing to him, and left quite a frail impression upon the mascu of this female so far. She also seemed like the type, female of course, that thought quite highly of herself. Like she could have him that easily. Nally sure didn't think so. That malicious smirk remained, though it was far different from an actual smile. The Alphen was not grinning at the other. For some reason or other, she turned and look ahead of herself for a moment, which caused Naltryn some confusion in his mind, for he didn't understand the action. That in turn caused anger, for Naltryn also didn't like to waste anything on stupid actions, like turning your head one way for no damn reason. And so the brujo's mind was basicly bursting at the seams to let out a loud, "What the fuck?", but he didn't, as this male had more control over himself than most would think of some haughty bastard. The femme decided to stay silent and study him after he had asked of her a question, which caused a bit of annoyance on his part, for most weren't so slow to think of replying right away. Maybe he wouldn't accept this creature, for she seemed a little dimwitted and odd to him right now. But who knew? Naltryn had always been a little jugding at times. But this annoyance was getting to him a little, and, as he had already sized her up, there wasn't anything for him to do but growl angrily in her direction, his gaze still cold as ice could ever be. Colder even. Why was he being so judging all of a sudden. Maybe it was because he only wanted the best on Sallileh. Who really knew. Nally didn't really like her smile either, which only caused another rumble to echo through his throat as he waited for her to say something. His impatience grew, and he was about to reask his question, with much less kindness in his vocals this time, but she finally decided to leave an answer for him. Half-listening he took in her words, his facade remaining the way it was even as she stepped towards him, though, if it were possible, his eyes might have even gotten colder than they had been. He made no reply as she continued, not showing any submission towards him in the slightest. And then she was stupid enough to ask whether or not he was the Alphen! This pushed Naltryn right to the limit, and he stood, his growling voice much harsher than it had been before, his gaze trying to penetrate into her own to knock some sense into her mind. "Well I must say you're lucky you haven't been tresspassing." Nally voiced, that deep rumbling still going through his throat. "And I am the Alphen of Sallileh, Naltryn Kyorbeh!" He voiced loudly, growling even louder when she stepped so close to himself that their noses were almost touching. That was the last straw. Nal couldn't take this femme's insolence any longer. He opened his jaws and sent his teeth snapping at that nose that was much closer to his own that it should be, if this fae had any sense. If she didn't move, then the femme would have her muzzle clamped betwix his own two jaws. This would only be a warning towards her, and his bite would cause no harm. And then Naltryn stepped away a little, waiting to see how she reacted to this. Storm off to join some other pack? He only laughed at the thought.

[Dimmu]

speaking |The Dimmu | |has come.| Looking to the brujo before her she took note of the Alpha who grew intolerant of her. How weak of an Alpha. He seemed to be to rash. She narrowed her hues upon him as she remained silent and with a cold stare hard upon him. Only weak Alphas grew angry to one who deemed no threat. His words reached her sonars, and she twisted her smile into a look of doubt or misbelief, by the look upon her fascade, it was seen all over her, that she had doubt in him of being a good Alpen. Though she bowed to him, to offer him her respects but she wasn't handing out her respects that easily for a dumbfounded everyday asshole. They where all the same. All males. Dimmu would never trust one if her life depended upon it. They where only good for one thing. For a good screw and thats it. Perhaps it was the turmoil she had been though fir her to be brainwashed of all males. They had hurt her in the past, but it only made her stronger as she moved onward in life whilst they were taking three steps backward. They cheat, they lie, they also physically abuse the ones tey love. Is that love? No. It wasnt, not at all. She learned through her mothers mistakes as well as her own. She grew accustomed to it and it never fased her much , when it came to males. she would only offer a fake seductive look to see if they where foolish enough to follow suit. And most where, not surprising. She was snapped awake by the torment of his jaws snapping toward her. She dodged quickly out of the way and bared her hooks toward him and gave him a loathing snarl. Judge me not by my exterior..I will prove to you that I am worthy of this pack ... Fight me and we will see...I am here to fight my way in or unless you have another thing for me to do in mind... She changed her pace from sweetness to bitterness, as she hissed out her words. She was tired though from her travels that would make one judge her harshly. She wasnt about to turn tail and run off like a mere whelp would do, she was willing to fight for a place here. Fight for her rights of a rank. She always held a good rank her whole life and wasnt bound to lossing it. Peeling her charred lippens into another loathsome snarl she was testing him, to let him know that whether or not he was Alpen, she wasnt going to take his shit and that he was going to let her join the pack, even if she had to fight for it. She wasn't here to cause trouble but to earn her place in the pack. Lowering her cranium to block an attack toward her windpipe, she stared him dead in the hues as her lippens still bared her hooks. Quivering lippens of testy snarls still made as she eyeballed him. Her mitts planted firmly upon the ground below her for better tracting as talons sank to the soils. Though her tassel was held in a lazy manner, but her hackles bristled upon spinea to make her appear bigger . Although Dimmu was small for a femme but she had spunk and was willing to show it. The smaller I am the swifter I will be, the bigger you are the harder you will decend.. She waited to see if he was about to leash out a vicious attack upon her. She was going to give him a run for his money. Unless he had something else in mind for her to do, for a test for her to gain access of the pack.

[Maya]

Chaton's Cabin
History
There is not that big of a history in this house. It is newly made really; nothing historic has happened here, its not old either. In fact, Xaviere and her parents (Isabella, her mother, and Cole, her father) came to Alaska when she (Xaviere) was seventeen. At first it was just a vacation with a few dogs, the others being doggie-sat by Isabella's brother and Cole's brother. But Xaviere had fallen in love with the Winter Wonderland. She and her parents had already discussed what she wanted to do when she turned eighteen. And thus the family searched for a home or property space. A future home for the youngest member of the three human family. They found this huge property space with only trees on it, nothing more. So they hired a professional working crew and designer to help create a 'dream house' for Xaviere in her winter wonderland. And thus, they created such a sterdy house that was literally made for Xaviere and her dogs. How could this Chanton family affored such this? Well, basically, this family had always been a rich one. From generations before Xaviere, the family had been rich, passing the money down to their children and so forth. So thus, Xaviere had become rich as well. A few months after Xaviere turned eighteen, she packed her belongs and traveled to this home.

owner: Xaviere Annabel Chanton
owner's occupation: Musher and Photographer.
other residences: Billy Kaulitz
animal residence:

as more people reply and say there dogs are staying,
this list will be added to, fixed, altereed. click here

Name	Gender	Breed	Notes
Ryker	Male	Border Collie	----
Crash	Female	Alaskan Hsuky	----
Yorkshire "York"	Male	Siberian Husky/Eskimo Dog Mix	----
Duke	Male	German Shepherd	----
Bytenix	Female	Alaskan Husky	----
Lotto	Female	German Shepherd/Siberian Husky	----

female count: 3
male count: 3
total count: 6

Key for above;
Bold = Xaviere's dogs.
Italic = Billy's dogs

pending;
» Elk

sled dogs;
» Crash
» Yorkshire
» Duke
» Bytenix
» Lotto

sled team positions;
*positions may change at any given time
lead; » Crash
right swing; »
left swing; »
team one; » Duke
team two; » Bytenix
team three; » Lotto
team four; »
right wheel; » Yorkshire
left wheel; »

notes;
the sadness;
» Arya has died, due to head injury.
» Makani seemed to have ran away.
» Houdini seemed to have ran away.
» Tatsuya has died, due to illness.
» Kanta is a stray.
the injuries;
» Arya had head injury, passed away.
» Tatsuya had illness, passed away.
concerning the sled team;
» ----
other;
» Kanta is a stray. May come back.

House Rules/Good things to know;
1. Do not destory any of the furniture, no matter what it is. For your chewing and playing pleasures, you may play/chew on the toys around the house.
2. Do not do your 'business' indoors, take that outside.
3. Dogs may roam all around the house as they please. There are no limitations, unless a dog may do something to make Xaviere think otherwise and make her put a limitation for them.
4. There is one room on the bottom floor of the house that is souly for the dogs. There is no door to this room, so the dogs may roam freely in and out. Inside are dogs beds for each dog in the house.
5. If a dog does desire and wish to sleep on Xaviere's queen size bed in her master bedroom, then go right ahead - get cozy and comfortable. Dogs may also sleep on the couch, love seat, or any comfortable chair that is not off limits.
6. The doors are not left open, but right next to the sliding glass door that leds into the backyard is a doggie door built into the wall. This, on the other hand, is always left open for the dogs' access into the backyard and into the house.
7. No fighting.
8. Breaking of any of the rules, etc. will have consequences.

the appearance [outside]
Standing from the dirt road, there is a smooth brick path that leads to the steps to get onto the front porch/deck. Ones you finish the rather short walk of on the brick pathway, a small stair case with only six stairs is what meets you next. This staircase is normal size and made of logs/wood. Rails are on both sides of it and ones you climb them, the rails spread left and right but are actually now fencing. At the top of the stairs and where the rails become fencing, is the front porch that covers the entire front of the house. If you stand at the top of the stairs, in front of you is the front door of the house and a rather large window to the left of it (right of it if you are standing in the doorway facing out).
The front porch is rather big. It extends outwards a good distance. A 'roof' type thing covers the entire front porch and tilts down so that snow does not build up on the top.

the appearance [inside]
There are two actually bed rooms in the house. One is the master bedroom with the master bathroom attached to it. Its a large room with a queen size bed in it. The other room has a twin size bed. Both rooms are on the second floor of this two story cabin.

[ooc- I [Bell] am currently working on a picture of the layout to give a GENERAL and rough idea of the layout of the house]

TO BE EDITED

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