Who's an unhappy pup? Yes, you are!

[Kei-san|:]

Sights. Sounds. Smells. All mingling together deep withing a lush green. It was quiet here, accept for the occasional call of a bird, and Shuka's flaring temper had finally subsided a bit. He hated a lot of things- the world, his life, his feelings... a lot of things. Teen angst, you know? But here, all was forgotten. No one would judge him. Not here...
The san under his paws shifted noislessly with each step of his paws. His fur had started coming in, only a few downy patches left. Mostly it was coarse and dirty, matted, a dark grey color almost like charcoal. His eyes burned like ruby red gems inside a worn, weathered face. The pup blinked. Shuka stopped. Looked around; a good place for a nap. The breeze touched the tips of his pelt, and he settled down a bit, suddenly small and insignificant. He was just a pup, after all.

[Lyca]

A black coated female with her deep crimson blood marks walked in silence through the lush forest. Her dark crimson eyes glazed with the sleepless nights that had been haunting her. Being tracked by forces that she hated. For months now it seemed as though nothing could make this fea happy not even the affection of her mate. A breeze ruffled her coat sending her scent through the forest.

Here... There was no need to hide, for there was truly no reason for it. Others who wanted to fight would get their paws full of this female she-wolf. Lyca had been sleeping which only flared her anger and irritation at the world as she knew it. Her ears flicking in all directions alert and ready in case of enemy attack and her mild muscular body tensed and prepared for a fight.

[Teffi]

OoC; Lyca, Angra Mainyu is going to take Shuka under his wings. As for Lyca herself..he may be intrested in fighting her? Who knows, he is random as hell

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A fight, a fight is what he yearned for. As the 5'9 coyote slunked passed the trees of the thick Forests, he had caught whiff of two individuals. One seemed to have a much more stronger odor than the other. Was it mother and pup? Oh, how Angra Mainyu got excited.

Several moments later, the large Hell-Hound had stumbled upon what he thought was an infant that was with its mother. It's charcoal coat had been curled into a comfortable for a possible nap, but the other canine was no where to be found. Hmm, how peculiar, thought he with an evil glint in his eyes. Before saying anything, Angra lunged at the puppy but made sure to not do any harm. Instead, he went for the loose skin that mothers used to transport their young, and grabbed a hold of it. He had tensioned the muscles around his nose, because he had assumed that the pup would squirm out of his grasp and try to harm him.

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[Kei-san|:]

Shuka heard paws crashing and quickly jumped to his own paws, only to be knocked again into the ground then lifted into the air. He squirmed and growled, surprisingly strong for his size as his red eyes flared in anger. "Who is this?" he barked out, kicking wildly. He was not accustomed to any typeof handling and never had been in his whole, lonely life... The pup barked out again, his snarling becoming louder still as the sick scent of something greater than a dog or wolf alike reached his nose.
Another one?! boy he hated company. And now he caught scent of someone else, a female wolf...

[Teffi]

OoC; I belive its Lyca's turn

Unless you wanna call it a wrap..in that case Shuka post here[/size]

[Kei-san|:]

Ooc: If you think that would be easier

[Teffi]

OoC: Yeah =D [/size]