A Wolf of Sins

[Demonwolf]

Night Jackal stepped foot in this new terra. He wished to join a pack who therst for blood. A pack that will be feared by many. Night Jackal had heard of this pack and hads came to check it out. He to was one tro be feared. Never had a wolf lived to tell the tale of his exitance. To many wolves who have heard of him would only think he's a myth to scare younger pups in stories. To even scare humans. He was born from the sins of man kind and forfiled every sin. He killed a whole village in his home land but then moved on. The scrapping sound of knives came as he folded his wings to lay on his sides. He had long knife like spikes coming from his wings. the feathers dripped with blood. The top of his wings were made of his own bone. No skin or feathers. He was a very big wolf. As tall as a full growen man of the human race. Was he even a wolf? Or more of a death killing living soal. Night Jackal chuckled as he started to walk deeper and deeper ointo this terra tring to find this so called pack of Fear's.

[Darkness]

Slinking in the shadows of her lands, a pair of silver eyes gleamed with mild excitement in the darkness. These eyes held no emotion other than this excitement, nothing hidden beneath it. No sorrow, no joy, no disappointment. Only this strange excitement, excitement that was laced with the gory need for blood on one's fangs. If one looked close enough to these eyes, they would see that they were flecked lightly with crimson, as if the disgusting cannibalism that packs like the Fears lived by had somehow flooded into the eyes of the wolfess in the shadows.

Grinning darkly and revealing rows of fatally serrated white fangs, ones that could easily slice through the flesh of a wolf...or any animal, for that matter. The slim form of Darkness was moving with ease through the forest, in the shadows where she could not be seen. Smelled perhaps, if the wind blew the wrong way...but now it was fine, luckily for her. Darkness wasn't stupid, and knew that wolf before her was most likely dark.

Her slender figure suddenly was removed from the shadows as the light from the sun was cast a little differently thanks to a change in the wind and in the positions of clouds. Stepping forward stealthily, Darkness began to circle the male, her silver eyes glaring daggers at him.

"What are you doing in the territory of the Fears?"

Once, the Fears had been feared horribly throughout the lands...but after Dark had killed them all, she didn't want to reveal that the new Fears consisted of the alphess herself and a wolf who had obvious interest in her that was further than friendship. Rian.

[Demonwolf]

Night Jackal stood still. The fur on his back bristled up. His head held high. His tail relaxed. He showed strength not dominance. This fierce wolf showed no weakness. His bone wings twitched slightly. He cocked his head slightly. He smelt the messages in the air. She was strong. Most likely the alphess. Night Jackal didn't know how many wolves were in this pack but he knew with a strong leader there was a strong pack.

"I wish to join your pack"

Night Jackal sent out his messages for acceptance. He did not plead he simply asked. His pure white orbs that seemed to glow dimmed. The sound of scrapping knives again as she moved his wings slightly. The smell of blood covered his body/