Hunting Grounds&Forest

Her senses on high alert Fox moved swiftly yet silently through the tall grasses of the Hunting Grounds, her ears erect and twitching even as she paused briefly before turning left and short forward through the grass, jaws open and leaped. Clamping her jaws shut with bout the juggler of the large deer. With a mighty jerk and yank of her head the sound of snapping bones echoed.

""Perfect. Large enough to feed!"" she thought with a grin and headed back towards the pack den, her senses once again on high alert as she moved carefully but swiftly back to the den.

And with that, Viel'nek roared into the skies.

His body was dripping with sweat and blood from a previous battle, killing off a small group of humans. He stomped throughout the floors of the forest, continuing to yell in agony. He pounded on the ground as he walked through the forest with his fists, knocking trees to sway back. His last encounter with a vampire was a simple rejection, and almost chastisement. His face grew a scar amongst his left eye now, a wiplash from the vampire's warning. He bellowed and whimpered, finally speaking in his human form after shifting: "Accept me! Fulfill my purpose for what I am!" His low voice could barely be heard as he continued to hunch over and crawl along the floors of the forest until he rose to his regular height, walking among two feet now. He sighed in depression, keeping his left hand amongst his sword, letting it rest on the hilt as he continued to walk.

Silently Fox rose up out of the ground, hidden in the darkest part of the shadows, her red eyes locked on the sweaty and bloody form her nose twitching at the scent of a hybrid. 'Yet there is no scent of Lord Cal from him, but older...blood scent.' she thought nodding her head as the answer to it popped into her mind and sighed so softly that it would be hard to pick up. Her ears twitched at the males words even as her head cocked, even as her red eyes drifted over the sword he was palming and wrinkled her nose, even as she touched her chest, a barely faint scar showing where a blade had come through, when it had been stabbed through her back. Moving silently she followed him, leaping up into the trees and leaping silently landing each time, a frown marring her features.

Viel'nek snorted, brushing the back of his palms along the ground as he walked, limping in a way as he crawled. "I... I smell.." He turned around, only to see nothing, his eyes darkened rather than glowing. "No, no. Last encounter, definitely." He protested, smudging his nose, only to continue smelling it. "Or.." He said, shooting his head to the opposite direction of where his follower would be. He shook his head in confusion. "Why do you do this to me, oh powerful lord." He muttered to himself as he trudged along his path.

"Gah!" He shouted in surprise as he dropped to the floor. "No.. not now." He said, his body emitting a dark aura, as if black flames, but soon died as he pushed himself to his full height once more. Immediately after, he shot his head around, staring straight at the being within the trees. He reached to his sword slowly on his back, staring at the being but not attacking it. "Your name, fellow traveler." He beckoned, hoping for a conversation rather than a brawl.

(Its quit alright Hyydra. I've fixed it for you even though its under my name lol. But this way it is part of the Hunting Grounds any way. It happens anyway.)

Fox's red eyes narrowed as she caught sight of the dark aura that emitted from the male below her only to tense slightly when his head snapped around and looked straight up at her, a low growl slipping from her when he reached for the sword on his back her body crouching on the branch preparing to defend herself if he attacked ears laid back as her tail rose behind her in defense even though it could not be seen. Her head cocked when he spoke ears perking ever so slightly. For several moments Fox watched him, her blood red eyes practically the only thing to be seen.

"I am not a traveler, but Alpha of the Pack that hunts these woods and protects the lands." she stated coolly as she leaped down from the branch to land silently on the ground her body loose as she stalked forward eyes hard and never leaving the male before her, but would flicker towards the sword her motions spoke of confidence and power as well as liquid smoothness of a warrior. "These woods are not safe period." she stated as she stood silently her height of 5 feet even making her seem like a child as did her features but her eyes...they held the deep knowledge of one much older than looks could ever show, let alone one so young ever seeing.

"You are wounded...is this why you have come to these lands?"

Adion looked at the stoned over exit. He was getting rather tired of having it blocked... he couldn't even tell if it was time for his morning hunt. Finally telling himself mentally, Adion silently changed to his fire form. He then began to build up energy, and brightness, his fur changing from red to orange to yellow to blue to white.

The bright light shooting from the den could be seen for nearly half a mile as Adion shot through the stone, it melting before he even touched it. However, the light was only a flash as Adion changed to his darkness form, landing with enough speed to send him skidding across the ground. He then lay there, unwilling to move.

Adion's head was shooting around. Right now, he was a little nervous about what his show of power might have attracted.