Come and dance

[shikra]

The red coat soaked up the rays of sunshine. As twin peaks swiveled upon my cranium, the scent of other wolves caught my attention quickly, as I soon noticed that I was now at the boarders of the pack I wanted to be in, in no time. Last time I checked, I was wandering around the lands, my auburn colored eyes glancing around. I knew the others where close, but couldn't tell how close to be honest. But their scents where strong. As I lowered upon the ground, my belly touching the warmth that seeped up from the terra firma. My ears flickered, and soon I released a loud whimper to let them know a new comer was here.

I would just have to wait now. As I hit my haunches with my tail, my white underbelly now looked like it was brown, nuzzling into my paw quickly I sighed, oh how I waited to wait like a game of cat and mouse. Hopefully they will hear my whimpering soon enough.

[yukito]

[glow=crimson,2,300]Turn to the gates of heaven
to myself be damned
Turn away from light
It's not enough[/glow]

Yukito Jujika heir of the Jujika clan and Alpha Wraith of the newly claimed Morinokage was in a good mood for once during the summer. The Anwe clan were busy chiding their yearling Misae for dragging them over his borders in some privacy. Amused by the yearlings insight and sheer dumb luck he had welcomed her kin rather then facing them four to one. No one would ever claim Yukito was sane any longer, for a year now pain had poison him deep inside. Festering hate and rage burned most brightly as the sun flared but with a new Pack to pour his rage into protecting he was feeling a bit better about life. The Forsaken of the world needed some place to walk did they not, some place to heal as best they could? Shaking his head at the idea of playing savior for anyone as bad off as himself he paused a new scent whiffed through the shadows. Curious as he had ever been the bone pale wolf walked along the cover of his forest , ears picking up the female’s voice before he caught sight of her through the greens. Fur was a bright flaming red over white as pure as his own, quite a eye-catching look to be sure. While never a male to be ruled by his lust he had to note it was a pleasing combination, one the twins would hardly miss no mater how closely they watched Misae.

Walking slowly into the sunlight he allowed his tail to rise, dark eyes remained curious but not as icy as they could be, face neutral. Besides catching one’s eye he saw no defects that made her unfit to exist around him, always a good start. Her submissive poster made him smirk, very unlike how his last members had faced off against him out of fear he was going to hurt Misae. Loyalty to one’s blood was all that had saved them, all of them perhaps in the end. Nodding he came to a halt before her, he had little practice in this sort of thing but he had yet to need it.

“Jujika Yukito, Alpha Wraith here at Morinokage, you wish to serve me do you Love? By all means make yourself more comfortable and tell me why? The others will likely be along once they are done with…a family mater of little interest to me.”

Soft accent voice was aloof and cool, Yahto was head of his clan, clan issues were his to deal with unless they affected him, this did not. His two cents was given and needed to not be repeated, hopefully, he hated repeating himself. Sitting down he waited for the female to speak up, surly she had some story she wished to share. More females were fine by him, he had no problem with the twins mating while e did not, his beloved was dead and cold. Tilting his head he allowed his eyes to show some of his curiosity, a trait loss and death had not twisted nearly as much as others.

[shikra]

Ears flicked upon my head while the sound of another raped her of her attention. Dark eyes watching him rise to his stance, the sight of his tail curling up and rising told me that he was the ruler of these lands. I couldn't help but smile as he made himself known. I spoke after he was done. " Hello there Alpha Jujika Yukito. I am known as Shikra. Nothing fancy but fits my odd coloring. " I watched him sit himself down as I continued to state why I was here. " I am here to see about the pack, if you Jujika Yukito would accept me within the ranks of you shadow forest. " I looked up to him, I was now more relaxed than I was before.

My tail brushing the lands under me as I laid there. My red coat brushed with the winds that blew threw. " If you wish of me not being here I can take my leave my lord. " My wording was careful and voice soft. I was not use to showing my weaker side if you would call it such a thing. But my more stronger side. But I would lay there awaitting his choice if I should join the ranks of Morinokage pack or leave and find else where to call home. I listened to crows caw, robins sing their songs. And a few prey move around in the unknown. But would pay attention to him though. For a new comer had too. I didn't know if he would kill me or not.

[yukito]

[glow=crimson,2,300]She's glad for one day of comfort
Only because she has suffered

Fully alive
More than most
[/glow]

“Just Jujika is fine my dear, my full name is nor needed when addressing me, if you feel you must be overly respectful the Jujika-san is acceptable. As for a rank, yes I will accept you as Sigma, defy me and you wil regret ever meeting me.”

That was no ideal threat on Yuktio’s part, he suffered fools and challenges poorly, she was no yearling, her flesh would be forfeit. Nodding back behind him he smiled rather then his normal smirk or sneer, this one was no threat to him. He was sure he did not have to explain his nod but he felt like talking a bit, there was no harm in it really. Stretching with a content sigh he relaxed, he did not to be coiled to be ready to fight if need be.

“A family of two brothesr, a sister, mother, and yearling have recently come to live here, that family matter I mentioned before. Do not mind any of them, they are rather pleasant as long as the yearling his safe, not all that surprising really. In my tongue Shi can mean Death, my own name means Cross of Snow, winter born and pale as I am it seems fitting. Any kin that may come calling after you my dear or are you bloodless as well?”

[shikra]

Jaded eyes watched the masculine before me. I listened to the male speak as he spoke of how to be up most respectful that I should title him at Jujika-san, which would be his calling from me as of right now. My pelt was waving to and fro like a while fire, mixing the whites and reddish oranges all together. I honestly would think I could have been a wild fire if anything at all. For its what I honestly looked like. I noticed that of his smile and smiled back, dipping my dial down in respect. Respect, loyalty was everything for me. I grew up with it all my life. How couldn't I respect a Alpha. I was accepted into the lands of Morinokage. It was a beautiful forest so far. But would see what would come of them, specially with my odd pigments. I slowly and carefully padded into the lands, letting its many different scents enter my nares, and then his own strong scent which covered the boarders. Then he began to talk once more.

Then he asked if I was bloodless, and of my own kin. I dipped my cranium down quickly. And memories of the night hit me, and haunted my voice as I spoke out. " Burned alive was my family Jujika-san. " Oh if I could I would let a growl excape my maw. But I wouldn't, not infront of my Alpha. No, it was a sign of weakness, which was never a good thing. I lowered down, in a sitting posture as I looked around and then back to him before my voice made known once again. " What about you Jujika-san? Any kin? The family would be protective of the young, its like that in any family. Which is understandable. Its upsetting really. Specially how others would wish to harm young. Except letting the yearlings and younger know their places in a pack. "

Oh how I wished my kin was still alive, I blamed the two leggers that roamed the old lands which I was from. Curling my tail around my back legs I sat there looking to him.

[yukito]

[glow=crimson,2,300]She no longer cries to herself
No tears left to wash away
Just diaries of empty pages
Feelings gone astray
But she will sing...
[/glow]

Yukito watched his new fae enter the land curious but respectful, not at all a displeasing combination to watch. Once she was comfortably within his territory she spoke of burned kin and his amused look disappeared in an instant. Her comments on family went half heard as his mind wandered back to the charred forest he had found instead of the only clam he still had left after…Growling absently as the long dead poachers he realized he might scare the fae with his sudden growling. Shaking his head slowly he turned his attention back to the dual colored fae, eyes darken by loss.

“Poachers killed my pack, what clan I had burned about that time, fire I could not kill as I did the filthy unskilled humans, their dogs would not last long with no water in the summer heat. As for inflicting pain on other I do not have any qualms about such things, as long as the offender is full grown. Misae’s actions are for her kin to discipline unless they endanger my pack. As it was all it accomplished was bring them to me, hardly worth my teeth in her fur. Yahto can deal with her as he sees fit, he is her father I am not. If you wish to meet them I can lead you deeper into the darkness and call them to us? I have no doubt the child would love meeting you, she seems to like everyone.”

Yukito chuckled at that, the dark thing was like a giant puppy, how he was not sure. Turning back to the darkening shadows that lead to all parts of his domain he smirked. This world was not like home but it fit who he was now much better, darkness hiding all that was pleasant deep with in. If his clan knew what he had become they would either weep at his profound pain or shy away from what he was now, perhaps both. It hardly mattered Yuki was dead, buried under the pain that had failed to break him. Yukito remained to see what was left survived, he would never suffer such lose again, even if he had to become Akama to prevent it.

[shikra]

I sat there and watched him, I watched his head lower, not much but enough for someon to notice. Then I heard his growl, I lowered down, laying my head upon my out stretched paws before me. Then his voice made itself known once again, I lifted my twin peaks up for they laid flat, fear that I did something wrong, as I lifted my dial and listened to his spoke words. I would have left a deep growl emite, but wouldn't want him to think of me differently. I was different I would say that. " I agree. I like the way you see things Jujika-san. Even though some would think of it as odd. I do not. For I understand. " He soon spoke once more, as I listened. Him speaking about the child, and meeting the others. I looked to him.

It is a good way to let the others get to know me and me know them. I looked out before the forest before me, I stood up, as I known that I would end up standing out quiet a bit. As I spoke of my coloring. " I am odd coloring. I wonder if they would accept one like me into the pack Jujika-san. But lets do this, if you wish too. " I didn't want the others to worry about hunters and what not with a odd colored fem inside the lands. I would be so easy to spot out if I went unprotected. I threw my head back near my tail and bit down, stupid flys! Always bugging me, oh how I hated it. But oh well. Turning my attention, as I lowered my dial, trying to pick up the others scents.