friend... not foe... from now... till forever

[Roxas </3]

Dark mitts hit the earth, and the darkening sky gave way to a few stars. Dark red orbs, line wine or wild cherry, gazed ahead. What was he doing? Elbamick would not accept him. Nuh-uh, never. He was too much of a Lenetta... the Alpha would never let him pass. His call rang beyond the trees, but his running pace didn't slow. Yes. He was close now. Mustn't waste a minute... Axel's tongue flipped out, panting. His tassle ran after him, like a lost pup. What was his reason for coming here? Well, you'll just have to find out...

[Roxeh]

Elbamick could already tell that this wolf that had called was no good. Ash hued mitts carried his broad, brawny body across the lush outskirts. His eyes were searching for a wolf...a new face. Then, only a few wolf strides away was a brujo. Cherry eyes gleaming brightly. Mick's jade vortexes stayed on the wolf's figure at all times. "What is your business here?" Mick called out as he neared the brute. He wouldn't be very nice to this...cruel, Lenetta looking wolf. Not until he proved he was worthy of joining his pack.

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[Roxas </3]

Oh, perfect... the Alphen was suspicious. "Dear Elbamick... I've only come here to beg to join you and Kivinna... I'm afraid other places and packs just don't... call out to me, the way yours does..." he said, his voice a growling sound, though this was no mark of hostility.

[Roxeh]

Elbamick glanced over the brute for awhile. He was trying his best to keep his pack from any harm. Who knows, he could be a Lenetta spy! "What is your name wolf?" he asked straight out.

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[Roxas </3]

"My cursing would be Axel, free wolf to make my own decisions and act on my own desires. Now, Alphen Elbamick, pass your judgement on me, as I wish not to waste my time on something I could never be..." he stopped and gazed at him with a pecurious look, and finished, "good enough for."

Crania perched back, Axel stood straight, careful to give off no emotion. He waited for the Alphen's answer, be it curt, or lengthy.

[Roxeh]

Elbamick was still unsure about this Axel. Then again he had accepted Marduke into his pack. Mars was one of the cruel wolves, he lusted for his children's blood. But Mick still accepted him. Nothing bad happened now did it? He would give this wolf one chance. If he made one bad move he would chase him out of his lands quicker than a cheeta!

"You are welcome on my lands, but I will keep my eyes on you..Make one bad move and your gone." he told Axel. Ebon tassel coiled over his back, chest puffed out and head held high. He was the king.

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[Roxas </3]

Axel smiled a bit conivingly. "That seems fair... though confident of your own strength now, aren't we? Perhaps a bit... too confident. Remember this, my Alphen; no matter how tough or strong you are, there is always someone better than you. Far away, or maybe somewhere close. No matter. I bid you good day." he concluded, and ran off into the forests of Kivinna packland, every muscle tensing with his leaping movements.

[Roxeh]

Elbamick wasn't all too fond of this newbie, Axel. There was something about him that made him feel like his pack was in danger. His eyes shall be on him at all times. He held his posture and continued on his way, scanning the outskirts for any newcomers to welcome.

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