UnImagened Trators

[Lyca]

The sun had barely rose above the tree tops when snarls began to sound in the distance. The alpha female Lyca; a two year old female wolf hybrid with a black coat that showed deep crimson blood markings covering her body. The dark crimson eyes flared with anger and hate as the fea stared into the eyes of her own son; Zabuza! The young heir had his mother's blood marks yet they were darker, his eyes the same deep crimson that she had. If the two stood beside each other they would look like brother and sister yet they stood across from each hate burning in their eyes.The fur on their necks stood on end, their hanches raised and ready for the other to attack.

A large black male wolf wearing a neon green necklace took a step close to his mate; Lyca. "Don't even think about trying to stop this Neon. You can't stop it, he wants to challenge me then so be it. I'll not let this pup think that he can beat the one who trained him." The male stepped away. Before Zabuza could do anything, Lyca lunged at her eldest son, tackling him to the ground. Her fangs sank into his shoulder, Zabuza opened his mouth to grab her front leg as they rolled around on the ground.

Yet he only caught a few strains of her coat. Lyca soon pinned her son down, he laid on his belly, blood stained the white ground in a few spots where the fighting had begun."You think you can stop me from taking this pack, your wrong mother." Zabuza spat out his mother, snow filling his mouth, as Lyca placed a paw on his head and forced his muzzle into the ground to shut him up. The two mastiff mix siblings stood in horror as they watched this. They had never seen such ill tempered from the two of the closest of the pack members.

Zabuza wriggled and soon managed to shack his mother off his back.The two snarled and bared their fangs at each other. The three great dane brothers Pride, Noble, and Brave watched with fear. Lyca was a great warrior but Zabuza could beat her.... or could he? True Lyca had not fought much in the past few months, but with the time that had past at night, Lyca had kept her body in perfect shape when it came to fighting. The two lunged at each other.

Rolling around aiming for the other's throat, Zabuza sank his fangs deep into his mother's right flank. She whipped around and sank her fangs into the side of his neck. Her eyes were wide with the thrill of the fight flowing through her veins. Blood pounding in her ears and her heart racing with each moment that past. She tugged as hard as she could on her son's neck fur. The yearling male had not expected his mother force her own feet to slip out from in under, making him fall.

She stood above him, her fangs around his throat and ready to rip through his flesh. "Lyca you can't! Hokaku barked. She didn't like to disobey Lyca but she couldn't kill her own son, it was wrong. Lyca didn't even look at her let alone answer her. Neon howled and called the few pack members that were in the area to surround the fighting wolves.Pride, Noble, Brave joined Neon sides. Bear the german shepherd mix stood across from them snarling. If he had his way, he would kill the brat of a son without any hesitation.

Kumiko and Rouka had come to visit Lyca and they instantly joined their friends. Hokaku, Kin and Metstubou on the other hand stood against them. Oni and Zeal came and stood beside Bear ready to attack. Lyca sank her fangs into her son's chest fur and sloung him across the ground towards those who stood against her and the pack. Zabuza got to his paws and in that instant knew that he couldn't win this fight. Unfortunely the alpha female and the pack didn't give the four ex. pack members time to react.

They lunged at them, and the chase began. Down the mountain a thunder of paws, barks, snarls and growled filled the dorminate forest. It was just at the edge of the woods that the pack stopped and watched as the four canines ran for their lives. Neon looked at Lyca. "Lyca I'm so sorry that this happened." The alpha male was worried but could see a flare of happiness in her eyes. "You have nothing to be sorry for. It was his choice to challenge me and he lost. From this moment forward if any of them are in this territory chase them out and don't let them come back. Patrol will be going around every hour to look around for the trators. Is that understood?" No one said a word to their alpha's choice. Instead they followed her back to the den and waited for her commands.

Mean while Zabuza, the mastiff mix siblings and Metsubou the great dane all ran off together. The young heir was finally free from the responsiblity of being in a pack but didn't expect to have others follow him. Yet he was glade he got to fight against his mother and see exactly what kind of strength she had hidden. She was quiet a bit stronger then he thought she was.

[Teffi]

OOC;; Woo, sorry for the wait, I finally got my character accepted. Oh and this thread should be so interesting that it should change the life of Zabuza for ever (hopefully if you let them)

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Leaves are to be changed

Miles away from the whole commotion, perched the darkest of them all. Standing five foot, ten inches- was a coyote figure on top of a large branch of tree. No one knew he was there, that he made sure of. With his wits, he knew not to be located up wind from thy enemies. He also knew the reason for his "participation". They called him Angra Mainyu. His name could be interpreted in anyway an individual wanted to interpret it. It was the word "darkness" in Avestan, so one would probably guess he was of the evil variety. However, a name is merely a name and it was just a coincidence that this coyote was named so. And everyone knows that coincidences are quite real. So, being named Light or Dark did not make any difference what so ever.

The pack on these lands had interested the hell-hound for quite some time, as he observed in the shadows and behind obscure objects. His long ears would pick up bickering, complaints, and strife among the canines that called themselves the pack of the lands of Mount Tsurgi. Angra gathered that this pack wasn't to be played with as they were bulked up with meaty members and a fiery she-wolf that lead the massive ball of meat. The black and white male only laughed at that mere thought. You can surely say that the ball of meat seemed indestructible, but anything with teeth and a throat could easily bite and swallow that meat down.

And so his predictions didn't delay, as the fight between son and mother broke loose. The hallowed eyes of the beast could only guess what would happen in the end. And as the last chapter of the Bad Blood Thief Gang book of Zabuza was finally over, another book had yet to be read. Wonder how that book would end up like.

Now right before the rebellious, young male fled away from his country, the coyote beast had leaped from the high altitude of the tree, onto the ground leveled to all. He positioned himself so he would be seen yards away as the black and red ex-prince would see him.

As the dogs ran, Angra Mainyu just sat his ground and stared with empty yet creepily powerful eyes. He knew that the leader of the fleeing group would see him, as he was one not to miss, physically. The white face sat on the majority of his head contrasting the red eye markings as well as the red lips that curled to form a permanent smile. The lack of expression gave his face too much expression to handle. He was the gate keeper that would help mold the young brute's future.

[Lyca]

OOC: This is going to be interesting in deed. I wonder what will happen to Zabuza and the others later on...

Zabuza had not even looked back. The heir knew his mother better than the rest of the pack did, after he was her son. Knowing that she would not risk the safety of the territory, the alpha female led the pack back home. The black and dark crimson coated male raced arcossed the level land. At his heels were Metsubou, an enemy turned allie, and his two closets friends and comrades that had always followed him into danger, Kin and Hokaku. But as the four canines ran away from the only home they had ever known, a stranger stood in the distance.

Kin looked at the former prince, "Zabuza-san what do you think we should do?" the young mastiff mix male asked. Kin had always used 'San' for Zabuza and 'Sama' for Lyca and any high ranking canine that was in the pack. But now he would need to change that. There was no way he would leave Zabuza's side no matter what. "We'll go meet this stranger. If he's spoilen for a fight, then we'll give it to him. Be keep you guard up and don't let him fool you into anything." the heir spat as he ran.

Hokaku looked at her brother and then to Metsubou. "So why have you come with us Metsubou-sama?" the female of the mastiff mix siblings asked. She was not like her brother, any and all animals that were older than her got 'sama' and those who were younger or her age got 'san' when she spoke of them or to them. The great dane looked at the youths that he was with, "I'm here to help you pups make sure you don't get hurt. Besides being in a pack really isn't me, but you pups don't what the outside world is like besides being in a pack. I'll help as much as I can when the time comes for it." Though deep in Metsu's heart he wanted to stay close to Lyca but knew that she would want the pups to be looked after.

Coming to a halt a few feet away from the male that stood there, his black, white and red coat was alien to the four canines. Never before had any of them seen such a strange creature. "Who are you!?" Zabuza barked at the stranger.

[Teffi]

The first to be seen was the fallen prince of The Bad Blood Thief Gang, who seemed quite proud and secure of himself. This, the coyote, took note. Behind him trailed a Harlequin Great Dane who seemed to be the oldest of them. Right behind his paws were two little puppies, of mastiff decent. One was a female and the other was a male. Perfect. The future. Would do great with Shuka, made note the criminal master mind as he observed this odd grouping of canines. Though both the Dane and the prince both seemed to look like they could hold their own in a fight, Mr Mainyu knew that they wouldn't be as stupid as to fight the five-foot nine inch demon, especially with youngsters in the picture. But hey! Who said anything about bloodshed?!

The white-faced creature turned to face the black and red wolf hybrid who barked at him. An eerie smile was plastered on his face as if it had always been there, "I am only but an ally, an ally who would help you become much bigger and powerful that your mind could have ever thought possible." His voice was smooth and held hints of intelligence and knowledge. The way he said it seemed like he would be the answer to any dog's prayer. "My name is Angra Mainyu. But you can call me Angra" he dipped his head out of respect for the younger male. He wouldn't say more, not until the others spoke and introduced themselves. Only then would he carry on with his conversation.[/size]

[Lyca]

The young male stared at the male with anger flaring in his deep crimson eyes, but there didn't seem to be any threat coming from the tall stranger as he spoke. "My name is Zabuza. The two mastiff mixes are Hokaku and Kin, they are siblings, and the great dane is Metsubou." the former heir spoke for the others, not letting his guard as he did so. Metsubou and the mastiff siblings didn't mind having their comrade speak for them. In fact they were frozen stiff at the up close veiw of the male and knew all to well that one of them would say somthing to insult the tall brute.

Zabuza looked at each canine that had accompanied him this far. Then his attention went back to the tall black and white male. "Angra is it? Well how could you possibly make us stronger beyond our imaginations? How can we even call you ally when we don't know who you are. All we know is your name and that's it, nothing else that tells you are friendly." the young brute spat. Knowing that his words would more than likely get the group into some trouble, he had learned that from his mother..... His mother the young heir now thought about.

He wanted power and if he had to trust another to help him get it, then so be it. Zabuza wanted to rule the pack with an iron paw where his word was law and not even his mother would be able to take him own. The black and dark crimson marked male glared at the tall stranger waiting for an attack and readied himself to avoid a blow.

[Teffi]

He received the gift of identification as the leader, or also known as "Zabuza", told the hell-hound their names. Angra sat frigid as he asked if how can he be trusted and how he was an ally. But this only made the Coyote more sure about the wolf hybrid and his plan of chaos.

"You need not come with me with blinded eyes. Your doubt is understandable. However, what you can not see you could feel. I am not going to convince you to come with me, but I will tell you this-" the jester like canine spoke with clarity as he stood up his full length. A magnificent creature, that he was. And as he revealed much of his body, his right leg was seen which showed its unique checker board pattern. A curled smile crept upon his maw as he faced the crowd, seeming to look at each individually but because the sclera and cornea of his eyes were black it seemed he wasnt looking at a particular being.

"I know too much. Much that most are afraid to know. And I know you want to take down your mother and rule with an iron fist"[/i] he telepathically told Zabuza, using his Gamus' senses. Hopefully this would freak him into listening to him coyote[/color][/size]

[Lyca]

Shocked by this male's physical display in body height and length made the former prince lift his head up in order to met his eyes. Hearing the hell-hound's voice in his head, only made the young male surprised and freaked out. Never experiencing something like this before, Zabuza gritted his fangs together comtiplating on what he should do next.

A long moment past, Kin and Hokaku began to snarl low in their throats not trusting this large creature that stood before them. Metsubou didn't do anything but look up at the creature. Zabuza finally took action; "I'll trust for the time being. Just as long as I get what I want in the end, you have my trust." The other canines that had companied the youthful male looked at him with shock and surprise but didn't speak.

[Teffi]

It was rather funny when someone wanted something so bad that they would risk anything, even their sanity to achieve their goals. But it was because of this funniness, Angra would be able to proceed with his life doings. And Zabuza would be one of his portals, a very important one.

He had Zabuza's word and even though it seemed it was enough, it wasn't for the tall creature. He needed something more. He, along with his followers, would need to be initiated before hand. Then, only then would Angra Mainyu work his magic on them. A fresh smile picked up his face as he nodded to his future friend, "In order for this pact to be official, one needs to take certain..Precautions" he spoke, stressing th word 'precautions'. Again he nodded as he saw the day was beginning to fade into the darkness. He turned away from the little crowd and began to walk a few yards away. Stopping, he turned his head over his shoulder and gestured them to follow, "If you, prince, are serious about this, you and your friends must meet me at the Central Alps. But before you go, each one of you needs to kill an animal of your choice. Be it bird, squirrel, fish, or even dog. Doesn't matter., the choices are infinite. Then, can each meet me there with the cadavers they created." That being said, the coyote kept walking until he left the visions of the dogs[/size]
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OoC;; The next thread is this one.

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