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Ayashe smiled warmly at her younger son and allowed him to shower her with love. She was known for her rare shows of affection, but this was a special occasion. The something tumbled her over and she yelped with surprise. She tensed at first, but then she recognized the scent and relaxed. "You would be the one to tackle me to the ground, not even our youngest son," she muttered, an amused smirk on her face. Ayashe reached up and tugged at his ear. "Git."
The collie mix shrugged him off and stood up, shaking her dirtied fur and flicked him in the face with her tail. "Such a pup." Then she turned her attention to Kitsune, blinking in surprise at the sight of the she-wolf. She really hadn't expected Kitsune to be here as well. Ayashe wagged her tail and touched noses with the pale she-wolf, tail wagging happily. "Hope you've been taking care of these two," she laughed playfully, glancing back at Alex and Tazim.
Then she noticed something.
"Where's Malc-"
"Right here, Ayashe." The voice was curt and it made Ayashe flinch. He wasn't even going to use 'mom' anymore?
Acting like she hadn't heard the use of her name, Ayashe turned and blinked, taking in the sight of her eldest son. He had grown into a magnificent male, bright white underfur and lustrous blue-black on gray. And of course, his eyes were as bright and piercing as ever as they zeroed in on her, narrowed in distaste. Ayashe ignored this as well.
"My, you've grown." Aya murmured, and Malcom's expression wavered. Then it hardened again and he raised his head and tail.
"I'll have you know that everyone follows my orders here," he barked, acting like she hadn't spoken, "So, Ayashe, state your business."
Tazim frowned at his brother's rudeness towards their mother but didn't question him. He padded up to stand beside Ayashe instead and gave a beaming smile. "She wants to join, of course~!"

( Alex would it be possible for me to change a few things and then post it as mine? )
Shadowheart looked up at the the white wolf glaring down at her. " Why don't you leave me alone?" She asked.
" You are on luna pack terretory. I suggest you leave. Now."
" Oh really? what are you going to do about it?"
" i am going to take you to the alpha. Let you be his burden to kill this time.
" Who would that be, miss? "
" malcom, Malcom is the alpha of luna pack"
Shadow heart's ears perked up at the sound of his name and she asked " How far away is the main den? "
" I am not authorized to tell you that." Icestorm replied. " Where or where the luna packs main den is or is not is none of your concern. "
Shadowheart took a deep breath and got up. " Well you are going to tell me. "
Ice storm looked at the wolf. She cocked her head. "are you pregnant? How much time do you have left?"
" One week, tops. my pack is gone. I have nowhere to stay I insist on having you show me the way before this turns violent. Is that understood?"
" Yes ma'm"
TIME SKIP 30 MINUTES
They got to the den and Icestorm had went back out hunting. " MALCOM?" WHERE ARE YOU IT"S SHADOW!".... She saw a gray wolf talking to him and his brother "Oh-Hello" She said...

Tasor hunched down, eyeing the young fawn as it wandered around the treeless meadow, bleating pitiful. Its dark eyes were glazed with confusion, its steps uncertain. The wolf ducked even lower, readying his hind legs.
1...
The fawn took a step towards the wolf, having not spotted him yet.
2...
It's spotted ears pricked, and its head suddenly snapped to where Tasor lie hidden.
3.
A blur of blue-grey launched itself at the deer, teeth grabbing a hold of one of its legs as it squealed in terror.
The bushes behind him gave a rustle, his only warning as he rolled away to avoid the crash of hooves from a much larger and enraged mother deer.
She snorted at him, her furious eyes glaring at him while the fawn stood wearily behind her, it's hind leg now above the ground and bleeding.
Tasor felt his blood-lust waver, giving way to the sickness of memories.

The pile of red lay just on the other side of the rock-solid bars, unmoving and without breathe. A bristling grey wolf pup stared on in fear, hoping for the reality to be only a horrible dream-

Tasor shook his head before stumbling backwards, the deer long forgotten as he retched out what little was held in his stomach, his own eyes now glazed.

Icestorm looked at the fawn
Icestorm lookedand the fawn.
1 She mentally told herself it would be okay
2 She shot fowards and beared her teeth
3 she tackled the fawn. Sending it towards the ground.
4 she bit at the necik and ended its life.
But then she snapped back to reality. She saw tasor biting at the fawn right before it went down. She gasped and jumped as if sombody had stabbed her. " Oh my, Tasor! You scared me, so much!" Then she looked at the fawn relizing the disrespect she had shown. " Um... I meant to say, Sorry for killing your animal. You came at it first." She looked truely guilty.

Tasor coughed the last of his vomit out, throat burning as he turned his silver eyes onto the somewhat familiar white she-wolf behind him.
It seemed she had taken care of the fawn... the mother was gone already.
"It... it's okay. Not hungry anymore, anyways." He finally rasped out, wincing at the pain that seared through his throat at the simple words. Stupid memories getting in the way... I shouldn't be puking over them anymore.

Oh my... Are you ok? Should I get you to the medics or somthing? She asked concern tracing her voice.

"No, I'll be fine in a bit." The silver eyed male mentally cursed himself for sounding so much like Kazimo. The red furred male always said I'm fine, if only to seem cool on the outside. "Just a couple images I got from... a while ago. They're no the best to think about when I'm around blood."

" I think I know what best for you right now." She inched ever so slightly close to the wolf and whisperd " You need to tell me those storys. Nobody knows anything about you." She knew she was pushing the limit. But then again Tasor could not just walk away! So she looked up at him as he towered over her. She had a hint of sadness in her eyes. That didn't mean it was real though. She backed up and lay down. Between giggles she said somthing that sounded like this "Story Time!"

Kazimo eyed her curiously. She's almost as energetic as Kazimo... except he doesn't need to be told. Can I really trust her to understand? "Ah, well... When I was a pup I didn't even know I was a wolf. I was... raised by a different breed. I thought things were supposed to be that way so I just sort of lived like a vegetable..." until he came, his mind added silently. "I met a friend while I lived like that. He was... energetic and made fun of me for not knowing what the outside looked like, and we gradually became friends. He would get injured almost constantly, and I'd have to watch and couldn't do anything." He muttered awkwardly, still hesitant to give the full story. It would take too long; besides, he wasn't ready to tell anyone. The last time he did, he nearly got himself and Kazimo killed.

Luna trotted through the conifers with head held high and a carefree gait. Kira tailed behind her, shorter legs doing double-time to keep up with the taller canine. "You're going to get us lost." She chided, although she was unable to keep her expression disapproving. Truthfully she didn't mind putting up with Luna's antics, day in and day out. (Even if they did have a tendency to get the two into trouble occasionally.) Luna paused rather abruptly, causing Kira to nearly collide with her. "What's the hold up?" The small brown wolf inquired. Luna ignored her question and craned her neck, trying to get a look at something up ahead. There was a fairly large congregation of wolves gathered there, many of whom were unfamiliar faces. "Ooh." Luna stated, her interest piqued, before striding forwards. Kira followed along hesitantly, not quite as confident.

"What's happening? Is there a party going on?" Luna called out to the various wolves in front of her, flashing a wide, toothy grin as she did so. 'Why wasn't I invited? Oh well, here I am now. Haven't been to a good party in the longest time, come to think of it. That was a doozy, alright. Wish I could remember most of it. Why do I seem to recall the hostess spontaneously combusting? Dang, that was a cool party. It was like, fireworks, but with more horror, and panic... hmm. We need some music. Where can I get some music...' Her eyes glazed over slightly as her thoughts wandered off like a runaway train. If anyone was speaking, she probably wasn't hearing much.

Icestorm cocked her head. " Oh my..." for the third time she was speechless. " I wont tell" She said. "I promise"

Tasor flicked an ear to let her know he heard her, before eyeing the fawn. "You think we should drag it back? Knowing Kazimo, he'll come racing after me whining about how his leg was keeping him from catching anything..."

" Okay, But I am not supossed to be hunting. I am not allowed and if anyone from the pack saw, I would be in alot of trobule. But yes you get that side and i'll get this one"