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The Wargs

The Wargs

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Few are born with the ability to see through the eyes of an animal, but those who are, are hunted.

2,736 readers have visited The Wargs since TillaSpark created it.

Introduction

There was once a time when the world revered the Wargs. Magical people who could not only see through the eyes of their animal companions, some could see into the future, into the minds of others, or possess other magical talents. Villagers would seek the Wargs and pay them for the usage (and the occasional exploitation) of their gift. Even the King had his own personal Warg to look into the minds of his enemies, but then a revolution came. Humans were jealous and hated the Wargs for their ability, they spun tales about falsified treachery and soon turned all of the nation against the Wargs. When these people realized their ability, they had to flee to avoid retribution. This is a story about the five magical individuals, their travelling companions, and those who hunted them.


The Wargs:

There are five leading names in the Warg Lineage: The Wera's, Morreyn's, Vergat's, Callin's, and Zenta's.


[Name: Wera] [Age: 19] [Animal Companion:] [Traveling Companion: None] [Region: The Desert] [Face Claim: ] [Played by: OPEN]


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[Name: Rhys Morreyn] [Age: 21] [Animal Companion: Jester; a Spotted Hyena] [Traveling Companion: Tyron Kane Vergat] [Region:The Prairie] [Face Claim: Marc-Andre Grondin]


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[Name: Tyron Kane Vergat] [Age:19] [Animal Companion: Via; a Golden Eagle] [Traveling Companion: Rhys Morreyn] [Region:The Forests] [Face Claim: Samuel Larsen] [Played by: TemplarWarden]


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[Name: Zana Callin] [Age: 18] [Animal Companion: Neva; a Snow Leopard] [Traveling Companion: None] [Region:The Mountains] [Face Claim: Vika Falileeva] [Played by:Issa]


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[Name: Kathryn "Kitty" Zenta] [Age: 17] [Animal Companion: Blue; a Wolf Pup] [Traveling Companion: Taralie Zenta] [Region:The Badlands] [Face Claim: Felicity Jones] [Played by: Jynxii]


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[Name: Taralie Zenta] [Age: 20] [Traveling Companion: Kathryn "Kitty" Zenta] [Region:The Badlands] [Face Claim: Natalie Portman][Played by: TillaSpark


Hunters:


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[Name: Jax Mordaine] [Age:24] [Pet: Stone; a Merle Great Dane][Region:The Forests] [Face Claim:Ben Barnes]


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[Name:] [Age:] [Region:The Badlands] [Face Claim:]






The Region isn't particularly important, it simply makes it easier to pick the Warg character's animal companion by creating a sort of base habitat. Forest could be anything from Tropical to Deciduous, Desert could also be a Tundra, The Mountains could be any mountain range ever, and the Praire could count as the Savannah. The Badlands is a where they sent prisoners in the past, so any warg from there would find their animal in any of the regions.



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Name:
Age: (For Wargs, anywhere between 14 and 21) (For Travel Companions, anywhere between 17-25) (for Hunters, anywhere between 16-25)
Region: (It's in the character spots section of the intro)
Physical Description: (Basically give me another picture of your Face Claim, then describe it however you want. You can post as many pictures throughout your character description as you want.)
Personality:
Quirks:
Likes/Dislikes:
Relationship with Companion: (How they met, why they decided to travel together, etc. With the sibling one, that's obviously a little easier.)
Talents: (If Warg, what other abilities to they have? For Companions/Hunters what is their skill set to survive/track down people?)
Animal Companion: (WARG ONLY. Post a picture and name)

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Tyron Kane Zergat Character Portrait: Kathryn "Kitty" Zenta Character Portrait: Rhys Morreyn Character Portrait: Taralie Zenta Character Portrait: Jax Mordaine Character Portrait: Zana Callin Character Portrait: Kenleigh Wera Character Portrait: Jace Carlile
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The sun rose slowly coloring the sky with an array of pink, orange, and red shades. The air has the clean and brisk scent of a chilly spring morning. The grass is in dew, except in the savanna where the air and ground gets more dry the closer one get’s to the river, and of course in the Desert area, where the sun beats down mercilessly, and it doesn’t cool down until you reach the tundra. In the tropical section of the Forest lands, the air is alive with the sound of exotic birds and insects, in the deciduous part, it’s quieter, but songbirds still chirp with the chattering of squirrels and chipmunks occasionally interrupting their song. In the Badlands, everything is eerily quiet, and in the Mountains nothing is heard save for the sounds of whipping winds that get louder the higher one climbs.

For years Wargs have been on the run, trying to escape the hands of prosecution. Lately, there has been some talk. The people are talking of a safe place. One where Hunter’s cannot harm a Warg. It rests in the middle of the continent. It sounds like the best bet to those on the run, those in the Desert will travel north, those in Mountains; east, if placed in the Forests or Prairies; west, and those in the Badlands; south.

Wargs are not the only one’s aware of this place though. Hunters from around the region know of its location and the race begins. Survival being the ultimate goal.

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Jax looked up at the sun, taking a deep breath and feeling the warmth on his face. It was a new day, and he had already killed a mountain goat. He had been roaming around the base of the Mountains for a few days, staying that long only because the hunting was so great. Stone stood beside him, as he gutted the unfortunate animal, but for one to live, another must die. The rule that he had lived by his entire life. Some looked at him, his grungy, and occasionally bloody appearance and knew him for what he was. People avoided him as he walked by or through villages, if they did happen to cross his path, a stare down would usually do away with them. If glaring didn't work, Stone snapping at them or unsheathing a knife he kept on his belt did the trick. Only when he tracked down a Warg and killed them did anyone really show their appreciation. Most people hated them as much as he did. If they didn't they were afraid.

Wargs were dangerous, unpredictable creatures. They were killers, just like him, but every time he found one they decided to mount their high horse and go on and on about how it was a gift. He sneered to himself. 'A gift my ass' he murmured out loud and Stone barked in agreement. It was an abomination. A threat. Something that needed to be destroyed or they might use their gift to murder innocents, a feat he had seen done before, and it was the exact reason that he hunted them now.

He had caught wind of a place where they said Wargs could not be killed. So he set his path west and made it his personal mission to prove whomever that was wrong.

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Zana Callin


East. That was where she was heading. To the rumored place where she could finally be safe. She could see the end of the mountains from her place on the edge of the rocky outcropping. She wasn't far from their feet now. The wind rustled her hair and blew through her clothes, trying to worm its way between her thick coat.
Pressed against her leg was her companion and best friend, Neva. Neva's grey fur was perfect for the mountainous highlands they were leaving, she could stalk prey silently and blend into the landscape easily. Down in the flats her camouflage would work less well. It would be more dangerous down there. There would be more people to notice the girl and her snow leopard.

Neva twitched at Zana's side and Zana seemed to sense what the animal was thinking, they had spent too much time watching the scenery. Zana nodded and began to clamber her way back down to the trail. The cliff top had given her a good idea of how close she was to the foot of the mountains, now all she had to do was navigate her way down there.

The two had been traveling for a while now, ever since they're first been forced to flee for lives. They had wondered about the mountains, living off the hardened animals that called this place their home. Now they had a purpose, to find this safe haven.
'I wonder what animals the other wargs have.' Zana remarked to Neva as the two began their trek down the thin game trail. The track was covered in snow, rocks and ice making it extremely dangerous but both girl and snow leopard were extremely agile on their feet and had no problem making their way down the trail. Neva padded off down the track, always within hearing distance. Zana let herself fall into a comfortable pace.

Rounding a bend Zana found Neva crouched low just beyond the path, the thick snow almost covering her completely. Zana paused, took a breath and thrust herself into Neva's mind. She didn't want to control Neva just now, she only want to see through her eyes. Zana blinked and she found herself in the animal's mind. Neva had found a small hare. Zana pulled herself out of Neva's mind and carefully made her way forwards. She had every confidence in Neva's hunting ability and so wouldn't interfere. She moved almost soundlessly through the thick snow and waited for Neva to pounce.

When she did it was with a single burst of power. The hare never had a chance. Purring happily the snow leopard returned with the dead hare in her mouth and dropped it in front of Zana. Zana crouched down and hugged Neva around the head.
"You take it Nev," She said pushing the animal back to Neva, "I'd have to make a fire and that would draw too much attention. Besides, I've got this." As she spoke Zana pulled out a handful of dried meat. Not as tasty as freshly caught and cooked meat but it would have to do for now.

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"Mom...no.. mom...p..mama..." Kitty tossed restlessly in her sleep, mumbling under her breath as Blue whimpered quietly, kicking in his sleep. The forest was alive already, but the whispers of wildlife went unnoticed by the young Warg as she slept with her companion. Suddenly she jerked awake, breathing heavily. Her sister had stomped out their fire before night had fallen. Kitty knew it was for the best. It was too easy for hunters to find you if you were a beacon in the darkness. Blue rolled over, letting out a sneeze as he came to as well. "Same dream again," she sighed, reaching over and rubbing the pup on the head. "Did you see where Ralie went? Sleeping, too, huh? Well... let's go get cleaned up."

With a small sigh, Kitty stood and made her way to the wide stream her sister had them camp beside the night before. After a quick glance around, for safety reasons, Kitty stripped out of her clothes and dipped herself into the water, sinking in. The water was extremely brisk, and goosebumps rushed up her arms. A fish went slipping past her leg, causing her to squeal and flail about in the water. Blue sat idly on the land, cocking his head to the side. Her squeals bubbled into laughter as she splashed at the pup. "Oh, hush you! She was still giggling to herself when she caught sight of Ralie walking back to their camp, since the stream was so close by. "Blue, go get Ralie," she asked, quieting down from her giggles. She loved the water.

Blue stood and jogged over to her sister who had brought a delicious smelling breakfast back from her hunt. A round of happy hips, tail chases, and flicking his head in the direction of the stream later, Blue was content to sit by the fire Ralie had built again once the sun was up. She's in the water again, Blue would have said as he flopped down onto his paws, enjoying the warmth of the fire. The shadows of the trees this early in the morning allowed for a cool breeze, and after a night of sleeping without a fire, Blue was happy to be next to something warmer than Kitty's tiny frame.

Meanwhile, Kitty was nose-deep in the stream, enjoying the slippery feel of the rocks underneath her. She was having a great time, until the sound of a twig snapping caught her attention. It wasn't coming from the camp, so it couldn't have been her sister. Fear froze her to the spot, and she sunk as deep as she could in the murky water, only her hazel hues and dark hair above the froth of the nearby rapids. A flash of color came and went, and Kitty could feel her body trembling in the water. Should she call out? Should she make a run for it? Was she over-reacting? Was it a hunter? An animal? Not knowing twisted an ugly feeling in her gut. Blue... She was suddenly regretting sending her companion away. She felt vulnerable and caught. She had forgotten her sister's number one rule: to not trust anything. Even a welcoming stream.

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Ralie



Ralie woke up first, and then cursed herself for falling asleep. She would've woken up Kitty... okay, maybe not, but she should have at least woken Blue, if she had found the sense to do so. Taking a peek at the fire she sighed in relief as she remembered that she had stomped it out the night before, the minute Kitty had fallen asleep. She knew that Kitty wasn't afraid of the dark or anything, or at least wouldn't admit to it if asked, but Ralie's sister fell asleep easier with the warmth of the fire, so she let it burn as long as it took for her sister to drift off. With a sigh, Ralie strung her bow and checked how many arrows she had left. It took her only a second to count, Fuck, only five. She would have to make more, but first breakfast. She tossed a glance over her shoulder at her sister's sleeping form and came to the conclusion that Blue would wake up. The wolf had an incredible knack at sensing danger, and were any to arise his high pitched yips would alert her.

She swam across the river and entered the dense forest, breathing in the air around her, and looking to the canopy and ground for something she could track. Birds made their calls and other creatures stirred in the foliage. She smiled to herself, remembering what used to be her home before her family's banishment. Kitty would have no memory of it, being one of the few children born of the Badlands, but she reveled in the sounds and smells, that filled her with familiarity. Finally, her dark brown eyes found what they had been searching for, tracks. The cloven hooves of elk. She sank fluidly into a crouching position, moving slowly, following the tracks and occasional droppings. There were four of them, two full grown, one adolescent, and one baby. After tracking for a few more feet she found them, munching happily on grass.

She surveyed the situation. The three older elk stood closely together, but the young one was off wandering, making it an easy kill. She pulled the bow's string taut, aiming for the little elk, but stopped herself. Kitty would kill me if I fed her a baby animal. She turned her arrow onto one of the larger ones, the male. Aiming for it's temple, she loosed the arrow. It found it's mark in a second, the elk collapsed onto it's knees dead before hitting the ground. The other three lept swiftly into the trees.

Using a bit of rope she carried, she hung the elk and began to gut and clean it. Doing the dirty work after she killed it ensured that she wouldn't be exposing her sister to the disgusting sight and foul odor. She knew Kitty wouldn't care, but Ralie preferred to keep it away from her. She cut off as much meat as she could carry, cutting smaller strips of the flesh for Blue. She was greeted by the little wolf as soon as she made it back to the camp, his tail wagging excitedly and yipping expectantly. She tossed him some of the strips and looked for her sister. She could understand why her sister loved it so much, it was so different than anything she had experienced before. She wanted to call her back in but decided against it, letting her sister be happy, even if it was only for a brief moment. She started another fire and began to cook the meat.

Ralie looked up to check on her sister again, only to see that she had sunk low into the water. Her stomach dropped and she regarded the opposite bank warily. She reached automatically for her bow and pulled the string taut, waiting for whatever scared her sister, to show itself so she could kill it.

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Character Portrait: Tyron Kane Zergat Character Portrait: Kathryn "Kitty" Zenta Character Portrait: Rhys Morreyn
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Kane sat beneath the thinning cover of the tree line that bordered the wide expanse of the prairies. He had enjoyed watching the sun rise, a minor pleasure and not one he indulged in by choice. Via was particularly irritable in the morning, rising early with an unquenchable desire to interrupt Tyron's shallow slumber. Having brushed her of and sent the energetic eagle away to fetch her morning meal he didn't bother to do much except watch the sky and the horizon. He hadn't heard Rhys wake before he had left, although that was not much of a sign. Despite the clarity in which he viewed the world Tyron had become accustomed to his friend, much in the same way one would get used to the sights and sound of a town. His fellow Warg was the only one that could take Kane by surprise. Which was acceptable by the young man, he would trust his friend with his life and knew that the feeling would be returned.

With a drowsy sigh and a stretch Tyron stood. Welcoming the morning and yet another day before turning to stride back beneath the shade of the trees. Today was going to be a warm day, thankfully the forest offered protection from the sun as well as prying eyes. It was somewhat sad that the prairies were so empty, they were the epitome of freedom. Proud expanses of grass as far as the eye could see, even his well developed vision. Of course there were a few villages and towns out there but it wasn't so different to a desert in Tyron's mind. A few oases where life is suitable. After all, grass on it own has little to offer. Certainly for people like him who need to hide it isn't particularly inviting. Not that he didn't mind the forest, it was beautiful in its own way, specially for those who could hear the layers upon layers of life. He crouched next to a quaint stream, not a small one since it rose to his shins and was probably deeper further up. Dipping his hands in the cool water and splashing it across his face, moments of calm like this could never be fully enjoyed. The slick tickling sensation as the liquid dripped from his sun tanned features. He took a sip, it was even remarkably clean for a stream running through the forest. Yet he did notice a peculiar taste among the other unpleasantries, one that flowed down the running water. It was usual to have the tastes and scents of animals in forest water, but this one stood out and concerned him slightly.

Refreshed but not relaxed he continued his trek back to the campsite he shared with Rhys. Having settled a safe distance from the stream they were pretty much cloaked by the trees should anyone visit the water source. Via would be back soon and if the other two were awake they could eat whatever bounties the spring brought them and continue. Usually they didn't travel this far from their 'territory' and it was with caution. The rumors of a safe heaven for their kind was a little suspicious and perhaps too good to be true. Still, if it was true the possibility of a peaceful life was far too enticing. Regardless, that wasn't their immediate concern. As far as Tyron could tell there was no settlements nearby, yet without a doubt he had tasted human in the water. As disturbing as it sounds, he deals with it. Having such attuned senses can be a curse in more ways then one. It wasn't just a trace either, the stream was probably deeper before it reached his campsite. Deep enough for someone to bathe in it seemed, but who would was the more intriguing detail.

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Rhys was pulled from his restless sleep by something whimpering in his ear. He swatted at it, making contact with something furry. Opening one green-gray eyes he met the dark brown gaze of Jester. "What do you want?" he muttered. Jester stared at him a moment longer before he sighed and let the information that pushed on the edge of his mind trickle in. "Food." was the main word and her rolled his eyes. "Shit, can't you scavenge or something?" More silent staring. He finally picked himself up and stretched with a yawn, cracking his back and neck in the process. He looked around, and noticed Kane missing, but he wasn't worried. He knew that Kane was more than capable of taking care of himself. He glanced at the sky through the tree tops and saw who he assumed was Via, flying in wide circles around the camp. He grabbed his knife and stood quickly before touching the ground and letting the information fly through him. Kane could hunt with smell, he hunted by letting the earth tell him where everything was. Kane was nearby, then he felt a quail, about three yards away, smiling he closed his mind.

It took him only minutes to find the bird and kill it. He dunked it in the stream to loosen the feathers and then quickly skinned and cooked it. He put some aside for Kane and Via, even though he suspected that the eagle had already found something. He tossed pieces and Jester and then pulled out his pipe, stuffing it with tabacco and lighting it.

It was risky, he knew that, but he couldn't help it. He'd always had borderline worrying oral fixation issues. It was like he never stopped teething and ever since he had developed teeth, he'd always had something to chew on. It made him a perfect candidate for an impossible to quit smoking habit. He tried to smoke things that didn't have too much smell, some of those things were a little bit... well they had interesting side effects. He just decided it was better to be a little loopy sometimes than rip apart his fingernails and cuticles till they bled. He had finished the pipe by the time Kane returned to camp. "Hey kid, find anything interesting?"

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"I was going to check if you were awake. Although it kinda was pointless since I could smell that thing from a mile away."

Light bit of banter wouldn't be amiss despite Tyron not being in the best of moods. Besides if he couldn't be relaxed with his friend he didn't have much to hope for. He had nothing against Rhys's smoking habit, except perhaps when the concoctions were somewhat too abnormal. The biggest problem was that it was almost toxic to Kane's nose. There ended up an unspoken agreement that Rhys would avoid smoking where the fumes would overwhelm Kane and Kane wouldn't complain about the about the distastefulness of the habit. Not that he found it particularly distasteful anymore. Just like he had become accustomed to the Rhys's so too had he become accustomed to his friend's lifestyle.

Even beneath the pungent odor the smell of burnt meat was still present. Cooked was more accurate, although cooking does require an amount of burning. Needlessly it perked Kane's sense of hunger. He shifted over and sat down, taking the remaining piece of meat as his meal. If Rhys hadn't already eaten before Jester and his smoke then something was a little odd so Kane didn't really check if the meal was intended to be his own.

"Thanks."

Kane's smile was sincere, Rhys was by far the better cook. After all he knew the intimate details about this particular fowl's existence as protein. He didn't particularly eat fast, savoring the the succulent taste whilst trying to avoid the more delicate defects in. Of course he couldn't waste too much time eating and so he polished off the remnants before revealing his discoveries. Dropping the larger bones before Jester if the hyena wanted anything else to gnaw on.

"Well I did find a beautiful view of the sunrise and a particularly bothersome feathered friend. Unfortunately I also caught track of someone else further upstream. I couldn't say for sure but between an hour or two away. No idea who it was but by the strength of the taste my guess is they're bathing where its deeper. Don't you find it unusual for someone to be so far from anywhere?"

In a normal world it would be notably disturbing to say you could taste someone in the sense Kane did. Except he didn't concern himself with that, he hardly knew how the normal world worked. Besides why hide such a small and pointless detail from a friend.

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Rhys knocked the resin out of the pipe and put it away, mulling over the information that Kane stated. He didn't even blink when his friend said he tasted human in the water. Kane's senses were insane, and hell, he could touch an something and learn everything about it, and he could look into a creature's eyes and know it's darkest secrets. "That is bizarre." He snatched one of the bones Kane had given to Jester and after cleaning it off, he started chewing on it lightly, thinking. If it was a Hunter, that could pose a threat... it would be better to kill it before it got to them. He spit out a shard of bone, "Only an hour or two away? What do you say to finding it and killing it, or would it be too risky?"

If he had been traveling alone, and knew about whomever it was, he would've tracked them down and eliminated them. But Kane was more cautious, and for good reason. Rhys actually attributed his extended survival to Kane's reluctance to dive into action. Jester came and put his head in Rhys's lap staring up at him. He patted the hyena on the head, running his finger's through Jester's spotted fur. The hyena cackled softly. He couldn't help but smile. He looked up at Kane thinking the suggestion over, but didn't say anything else because he knew his friend would come up with the safest option possible.

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Kitty heard her sister come up, the familiar sound of her drawn bow a comfort. Terror caused her lip to tremble as she remained frozen in the stream. Just then, a flock of birds took off from a near by bush, causing her to sigh in relief. It was just some birds. She slowly let out a the breath she had been holding and turned to look at her sister sheepishly. "False alarm," she said weakly, offering a shy smile. Blue trotted up behind Ralie, looking at his companion. Kitty slowly swam over to the shore, casting a glare over her shoulder at the flock that had taken to the skies. That's when she smelled it; her sister was cooking. "Oh, man, Ralie.. that smells so good.." Kitty dried herself off by laying out in the growing sunlight as Ralie finished cooking.

Blue sat at Ralie's feet, tail thrashing back and forth. He watched her expectantly, licking his chomps every now and again. After she was dry enough to put her clothes back on, Kitty joined her sister by sitting cross legged by the fire. "So... do you think it's true, Ralie? Do you... I mean... Could there seriously be a place where we don't have to run anymore? A safe place?" Kitty gently toyed with her hair, braiding it and unbraiding it over and over again as she pondered over her own question. "A city of Wargs would be pretty cool," she mused, mostly talking to herself. Blue looked over to her, cocking his head to the side. Kitty looked to him, smiling at his cuteness. "That is where we're going, right?"

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Kane lent his elbows on his knees and rested his chin on his hands. Taking up the typical thinking 'man pose'. The possibility that the stranger was hunter had crossed his mind first. After all that was the most probable, they had the best reasons to be out here. The pair of them had experience from some previous run ins and were right to be cautious. Between his kind and the Hunters it's kill or be killed, hunt or be hunted. A vicious circle. As much as he hated to admit it, Rhys's idea was almost necessary. He smiled as he looked up to Jester's giggling. What a perfect world it would be if his friends could live in peace.

"I think we should." Tyron announced. "We need to know. Specially if this person is following us."

He left off the unspoken agreement. If the Hunter was following them they would have to deal with him. Or her. Although a female was rarer they couldn't assume a woman wouldn't have some private vendetta against Wargs either. If it existed the certainly couldn't lead a Hunter to this supposed haven.

"There is always the chance that they're no one special. Just some hermit or villager out on a hike. And tt may be a long shot but it could be someone like us, travelling to the same place. That would be something wouldn't it? After six years we find another one like us. Of course if that were so its natural you'll want to kill him. Must be habit."

He chuckled at the ridiculousness of the idea and the memories dredged up. Never once did he hold that attack against his friend. Often enough he brought it up for a good laugh together. Yet he was letting his hope get away with him, those chances were minuscule. His laugh had none of the hyena's spice, and it dissipated after a while. Its difficult to try and keep things lively when Jester and Via seemed so much better at it all. He left his input to the discussion at that and stood to go pack up what few belonging he had and to pick up the wooden staff that served as his weapon.





A flash of golden-brown plumage dropped through the sky like a missile. At the last moment Via spread her wings and sweep upon her prey. Talons latched into the unfortunate wood pigeon as the others scattered in terror. Having just been disturbed from their hiding into the path of a ruthless predator. The next few flaps by the eagle struggled a little, trying to climb with the extra weight. She didn't go much higher, instead aiming for a branch near her catch just under the canopy. Settling on the tree overlooking the stream she began to ravage the corpse. She had chosen this position deliberately, not having missed the pair that provided her with breakfast. Her yellow eyes watching them even as he ate. The down grey and brown feathers escaping and drifting down into the water and flowing away.

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When the birds burst from the trees, she sighed in relief and relaxed her bow arm. Kitty turned to apologize with a sheepish smile and Ralie smiled back with a shrug. It was a non-issue, Ralie was equally as skittish as her sister. She left Kitty alone to dry off, returning to the meat. Blue sat at her feet following her hands as she handled their breakfast.
"Be patient," she scolded the little wolf, and after a few more moments she finally relented tossing him a piece.

She took a few bites, but was unable to keep going, her stomach rolled uncomfortably. The rustle had just been birds... but she couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched, and her instincts weren't usually wrong. Something was observing them. What it was she had no clue.

"So... do you think it's true, Ralie? Do you... I mean... Could there seriously be a place where we don't have to run anymore? A safe place?" Ralie turned to her sister and opened her mouth to respond, and shut it just as quickly. She had heard the rumors and had written them off just as quickly. It could be lies, tricks told by hunters a place to rally them up.
"A city of Wargs would be pretty cool," Kitty mused more to herself and Blue, and Ralie grimaced. She could see how amazing that would seem to Kitty. How much of an amazing opportunity that would be, but was it worth the risk? "That is where we're going, right?" Fuck. Ralie turned her face up to smile at her sister, making the decision before she could talk herself out of it. "Yeah, Kitty, that's where we're going."

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"I think we should," Tyron announced, "We need to know. Specially if this person is following us."

Rhys smirked and spit another shard of bone out. Jester, feeling his companion's excitement, cackled again and jumped around, anxious for the hunt that was about to occur.

"There is always the chance that they're no one special. Just some hermit or villager out on a hike. And that may be a long shot but it could be someone like us, travelling to the same place. That would be something wouldn't it? After six years we find another one like us. Of course if that were so its natural you'll want to kill him. Must be habit."

Rhys laughed and rolled his eyes, delivering a soft punch on Kane's arm at the last bit. It had stayed a running joke between the two since they became more comfortable with each other. He wouldn't have attacked him if he'd been able to silence his mind then, it's amazing what a few years can do for honing in a skill. "Maybe you should've been quicker, I wouldn't have gotten so close," Rhys replied still smiling. Kane agreed with him though, that if whomever it was presented a threat they must be eliminated. Although the idea of another Warg filled him with a sense of wonder he hadn't experienced in a long time. Hell, if what was being said was true, there would soon be a whole city full of them. He snapped out of the train of thought when Jester pulled at his pant leg, when Rhys turned towards the hyena, it dropped a knife into his lap. Spitting out some more of the bone he jumped up and joined Kane in packing away the camp.


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There wasn't all that much to pack up. Some basic supplies and utensils and it didn't take the pair of them much longer than a few minutes. Living on the move caused one to become rather efficient in these details. Jester was no help, what could a hyena do. Via wouldn't be able to anything either even if she was there. Kane didn't mind her absence, it would be impossible for them to cover so much ground that she couldn't find them. He was just curious as to why she was taking longer then he would expect.

"You ready Rhys?"






Having cleaned up most of her meal and leaving her beak darkened by the blood. Picking the last strands of flesh from the corpse. She left the corpse on the branch, there wasn't much left to catch the attention of any scavengers. Although not many scavengers would wander near the figure of a golden eagle. Via wasn't the biggest of her species around but she she still out scaled pretty much any other bird out there. A matter of pride on her part.

After cleaning a few feathers off her golden plumage she prepared herself to greet her new friends. Via was an assertive and perceptive bird. People would find that at to their own cost although except she didn't really interact with any humans other than Kane and Rhys. If they could be called humans, regardless that number was about to go up. Spreading her wings she leapt from the branch, causing a flutter in the leaves. She landed heavily at the edge of the pairs campsite. Tucking her wings into her sides and just watching, ready to flee.

Her golden eyes wandered over the three there. Blue certainly caught her attention, the same way Jester did when she met him six years ago. From the eyes of an animal, a companion stood out from the wild beasts. Where there was a companion there must be their partner. That wasn't much of Via's concern. She simply waited for their response, waiting for her new friends.






The gentle burbling of the stream was nearby, nothing particular about that. Almost seeming a peaceful day with two young men
strolling in the calm weather in the shade of the trees. Appearances could be deceiving of course. You wouldn't think that Rhys and Kane were hated men. You also wouldn't expect the hyena following them either. Tyron picked his path wisely, heading for harder ground with less chance of leaving tracks. It was near on impossible to actually prevent any signs of their passing ultimately but at least he tried.

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Kitty nodded as her sister confirmed her thoughts, still toying with her hair. She was only distracted from her task by Blue's sudden whine. She looked up, her hues going directly to her companion. What was with him? He was staring intently across the trees to the river. Just then, the trees rustled around, grabbing Kitty's attention. A large bird- no, an eagle, had landed on the branch a few feet above them. Kitty watched the animal quietly for a moment, as the golden bird of prey stared back. "Ralie," Kitty said quietly and carefully, "do you see that?"

She didn't want to stand up and scare the bird away, so instead she just continued to stare. Blue, on the other hand, had slowly belly crawled closer to the animal, tail wagging as he attempted to stalk the bird. "Blue," Kitty hissed, jerking her head towards her companion, "No." Kitty narrowed her eyes at the pup, causing him to stop and sit on his haunches. Blue whimpered a little, glancing between the majestic animal and his companion. Kitty glared at him, silently shaking her head, begging him mentally to not try it. Blue glared back at her, upset at Kitty for ruining his fun and unknown to him; probably saving his life. With a huff, he flopped on the ground in defeat. "It's an eagle... Gosh, it's so pretty... What do you think it's doing out here? You don't think it could.. I mean, could it really be a...?" Companion. She couldn't bring herself to say the word aloud, for fear of someone, or anyone for that matter, overhearing and instantly knowing what she was.

She glanced between the beautiful eagle and her sister, hope filling in her chest. She wouldn't be alone anymore. Not that she didn't love having her sister and Blue, but... it would be so wonderful to meet another person like her. Someone who understood the pain she went through having to move all the time, and being the reason her loved one had to move too. Or would they hate her? What if, like the hunters, the other Wargs (if there were any left) would resent her for being what she is, because they might resent themselves? A pang of worried settled in her stomach, a trait developed over the years of following after her cautious and paranoid sister. Then, because she was still her outgoing and fun loving self deep down, the feeling was gone. Instantly, she was once again excited and hopeful that the bird of prey who looked so out of place was not out of place at all; but exactly where his (or.. was it a her?) companion wanted it to be.

Kitty smiled warmly up at the animal and looked to Ralie. "Toss it a piece of meat, Ralie, see if it's hungry?" Kitty was too entranced by the golden pelt of the predator to notice that faint traces of blood on the beak. It's so beautiful...

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Ralie followed her sister's eyes to the large golden bird. It was perched regally on a branch, it's sharp eyes observing them carefully.
"Toss it a piece of meat, Ralie, see if it's hungry?" Ralie nodded, grabbing one of the scraps she had saved for Blue. She stood up and walked slowly towards the bird, calculating it's threat level, while admiring it's beauty. Talons and beak are the sharpest most deadliest areas... and damn, those are some big ass talons. She shivered at the thought of those babies tearing into her flesh, but she held the meat up higher, showing the bird that she wasn't throwing a weapon. It cocked it's head, observing the meat and then Ralie tossed it in the birds direction. It caught it easily with a tilt of it's head and swallowed it whole.
"Damn..." she whispered with a smile on her face. She'd always considered the idea of getting a pet while she and Kitty traveled about, but Blue was enough for both of them to handle. Another pet would just get in the way. Then she realized something.
"Kitty... if you see this bird leave at any time, tell me. As soon as it leaves, we need to get out of here. If that bird belongs to a hunter, it will lead its master to our location." She turned to her sister, making her swear it before meeting the gaze of the bird again. "If I see you flap away, I will shoot you down before you reach your destination." she whispered, glaring at it before rejoining her sister around the fire.

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Rhys kept his at least two feet between him and Kane as the traveled through the forest. He tried to follow his steps as closely as he could, the less foot prints the less obvious they would be to a tracker... at least an amateur one. Jester worked a circle around them. He liked the fact Jester was a scavenger, it meant he would kill less animals when they traveled. This meant less evidence that they were around. He found that was what survival seemed to be about. Less. Talking less, making less noise, and killing less, meant more time. With a sigh he found himself thinking back to what life had been like before he had to leave. Silence hadn't really been his forte. He was cocky and loud, bordering on obnoxious. When he had first learned of his Warg powers he didn't keep them a secret. He shared it with his friends to get their fear and admiration, he shared it with girls to get them in his bed. It all took a turn for the worse about a month in. He had started to develop more psychic powers than simply melding his mind with Jester's. His brain was suddenly filling with information, it had made it hard to think of anything else than the things he was learning. This made it almost impossible for him to speak, unless he was blurting out something he was learning. He slowly became the town outcast. People chased and beat him just for shits and giggles. They threw stones at him and Jester. They taunted him with their normalcy. When word reached his village about the outlawing of Wargs, everyone was more than happy to oblige. They chased him and Jester out with fire and weapons.

He had been nervous about the idea of opening his mind to such a wide range before, but as they were getting closer, so he decided to give it a shot. He stopped and quickly pulled off his foot coverings allowing his bare feet to absorb the informations from his surroundings and feed them to his brain. After a moment of searching he finally found what he had been looking for. The girl Kane had tasted, but she wasn't alone. There was another girl. Sisters. And an animal... the one's pet... a wolf pup. His head began to ache so he closed the information off once more. He hadn't learned too much, but he knew how many they were facing. Tapping Kane on the shoulder he whispered his new-found information, "Two girls and a wolf pup, we've got another forty-five minutes until contact." He smiled, assuring himself that Kane and him were more than capable to handle the situation at hand.

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Kane nodded, confirming Rhys's information. Picking up traces of scent from the atmosphere. They might even be in view if it wasn't for the forest in the way. Not that he was complaining about the cover. It was loose enough that someone might spot them from the sky but down here you would have to be pretty close to actually see someone. His eyesight didn't really help all that much. In this situation the pair of them complimented each other's capabilities perfectly.

"I can smell the wood smoke from here. Seems like they were cooking recently, with the wind direct..."

He broke off suddenly, into silence. Although it wasn't actually silence for him, through the wind and ambiance of wild life he could pick up what sounded like the screech of an eagle. He wasn't mistaken either, having grown up with Via he could recognize the call of an eagle anywhere. He sighed, guess she wanted his attention. Surely she couldn't have lost them. He didn't harbor any ill will against her, essentially family.

"Damn bird. You probably didn't hear it but Via is up ahead being noisy. No idea what she is up to. Maybe she spotted the two girls."

With that he set his staff into the ground and took a moment to close his eyes. Stretching his mind out towards his friend and companion. When he opened them again his vision was as clear as it would be if he focused. The images that he received weren't his own though. Although when he spoke it was for Rhys. Via's beak that was unsuited for human sounds anyway even if he could take command of it. Surely the bird was being a pain deliberately.

"Oh shit Via. Really?"






Even after having a meal Via had no problem snaffling up the tidbit tossed to her. She liked her friends already. Although they didn't like her. She was very disappointed after the younger human stoped the pup from coming closer. That would've been proof she was trustworthy and Blue was going to be her friend. Then again the little wolf pup was a little small to play with, not without accidentally hurting him. She would wait for Kane, he would find her eventually and they would all have new friends. Of course for an adult bird she was remarkably naive in some ways. Completely unaware or ignoring how Rhys and Tyron would respond to another encounter with humans.

Yet she still didn't take threats kindly, while the buttering up had got her feeling rather pleasant. She was a beautiful bird, and it was nice of them to notice. Of course she had no intent on leaving. Instead she hopped to the side, watching Taralie slightly aggressively and cautiously. Half screeching, half hissing at her. Via wasn't afraid of a human, at least she would't be if she let her pride get a hold but arrows were scary things to a flying creature. The screech wasn't all that loud. It wouldn't carry particularly far, but it was far enough for Kane's ears to catch unknown to her.






"Two girls and a wolf cub. They look really similar, probably sisters since the eldest isn't old enough to be the mother."

Tyron confirmed when his senses fully withdrew to his body. He sighed, even he had no clue what went through Via's bird brain. She may be more intelligent then the usual animal but the pranks she pulled bordered on stupid. At least to his mind, he was always one to be sure of what he was doing. He even took a small guilty pleasure in knowing more then others and operating fine while others were confused. Via was a sort of anchor, a touch of realism to dampen any sense of superiority. That was a good thing he had to admit to himself, otherwise he would feel like taking responsibility for the world, to exaggerate slightly.

"I have no idea why she is there but Via is right in front of them. So far it doesn't look like anything is happening. They're focused on her and from what I figure we're coming in from the back. The oldest looks tough and I spotted a pair of bows with them. She may be the hunter. Although why her sister is tagging along I can't imagine. The girl looks like she couldn't handle a fight."

With further reconnaissance completed Kane started off again. Slightly less cautious about tracks, instead he was listening to what Rhys had to say, if anything. Now they had a good grip on where the targets were he agreed with Rhys. A pair of young men, a hyena and a eagle were more then a match. Again it lit the doubts about whether the eldest girl was a hunter or not.

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Rhys nodded in understanding to the situation. It was simple. They already had the advantage, they had eyes on them, they were coming from the back, and Via, while observing was also distracting them. He couldn't have asked for a better situation. They finally reached the pair, still invisible behind the foliage. He pointed at the older girl and waited for Kane's nod in approval. He melded his mind through Jester. Through the hyena's eyes he looked at the little wolf pup. Jester growled in understanding, he pulled out of the hyena, nodded at Kane once more, and in one fluid motion he pulled out his knife, lept out of the tree's and wrapped his arm around the girl's neck, pressing the point of the blade into her throat.
"Kitty! Run!" she screamed out and the other girl bolted, and the girl he held hostage elbowed him in the stomach, surprised he released her.
She whipped a knife off her belt, there was a spot of blood running down her throat. She snarled him and launched. He defended himself from each of her blows, but finally she caught him, slicing him in the ribs.
"Fuck! You bitch!" he growled.
She launched at him again, and he grabbed her arm, twisting it behind her back. She screamed and it distracted him from the constant task of keeping his mind closed. It opened and information began searing through his brain.
Taralie Zenta, age 20, sister, Kitty Zenta, Blue. Fear.

He finally shut his mind and he pinned her to the ground. The adrenaline was wearing off, his side was killing him and he could feel the blood dripping down his side, soaking through his tattered shirt and pants. He looked around, Jester had the little wolf pup cornered, but wasn't in a fighting crouch. Instead he sat head cocked, staring intently at the pup, who was yipping and whining. It was like Jester was listening to him. Kane and the younger girl were nowhere to be found.
"Kane! What's your status?" he called out.
The girl struggled against him, and he pulled her arm tighter behind her back. She cried out again. He wanted to stop hurting her, in fact, he should probably kill her, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Instead flipped her over and hit her Highest Spring, Spirit Tower Gate, Winnower Gate, and Sea of Blood pressure points, temporarily paralyzing her. She glared at him, and she began yelling at him, but he didn't pay attention. He didn't know if she knew where to hit him, but she got him good in his subclavian vein, it attached to the jugular vein and he was loosing a fair amount of blood. Kane had his medical supplies. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Pulling off his shirt he tore a strip off, wadded the rest against the wound and tied it in place. He slowed his breathing, but his vision was starting to redden.
"Kane!" he yelled out, but it wasn't as loud as he needed it to be, he turned to Jester, who had abandoned cornering the wolf, and stared at his human companion with concern. "Jester. Get Kane. Now."



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Zana and Neva had slowled to a brisk walk, their feet making barely a sounds as the passed over the freshly fallen snow. Up in the heights of the mountains there was little noise. Zana and Neva's soft crunching steps were the only immediate sounds nearby. Of course, Zana and Neva both knew there were other living things nearby. The hare Neva had caught earlier had been an unlucky one, but there were more animals around and larger ones too. The game trail they were on was well used, the recent snowfall already showed signs of several animals.

"You think we should stop soon?" Zana asked Neva as the two rounded a corner. A great shelf of rock jutted out from the mountain side, provided a decent shelter for the two from the harsh winds that were picking up. Neva with her warm furs would hardly notice the rapidly dropping temperatures, but Zana was only protected by her clothes. True, they were padded and lined with fur too but there were cracks and the winds icy fingers had began to find their ways through her layers. She needed a chance to rest, eat some food and take a moment out of the wind.

Neva, without a word from Zana, led the way to the small shelter, her long tail held just above the snow. As they pair left the track the snow deepened. Zana found herself crunching through snow that came up to her knee but, thankfully, when she reached the shelter she found little snow under the ledge. A drift had built up around the edge, creating a sort of barrier between the inside and the outer winds.

Come here Nev." Zana said, indicating with her hands. Zana sat down to meet Neva, placing her bag to the side. Neva padded over to Zana, rubbing her head against the girl's shoulder before arranging herself across Zana's lap.
Zana quickly pulled out her bag of food. She bit her lip, considering whether she should risk building a fire. She carried a bundle of precious sticks on her bag. Up in the mountains it could become bitterly cold and there wasn't a large amount of fire wood.

"We're not far from the mountain's feet though." Zana told Neva, pulled free some of the wood, "I'll have to risk it."
Slowly, fighting the numbness in her fingers, Zana built a fire. It was small and, likely to draw little attention from afar. She pulled out some food and began making her meal, all the time working around the snow leopard purring in her lap.

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Ralie and her sister were sitting by the fire. They should probably move. The bird was freaking her out a bit, but they had been here for at least a week and had been without any hunting incident that long. They should leave, but for once Ralie was comfortable. She missed the feeling and selfishly wanted to maintain the feeling as long as she could. The bird whistled and she heard a growl. She assumed it was Blue, but then she heard leaves rustle and an arm wrapped around her neck, pressing a knife into her throat. It stung as it cut into her skin. It took her only seconds to react.
"Kitty! Run!" she screamed at her sister. She didn't wait any longer and elbowed her attacker in the stomach.
He released her and she pulled out her own blade, attacking before he could. He was bigger and probably stronger than her, but her small stature meant she was faster, but each time she threw fist or blade at him, he deflected it. Finally, she landed an attack, slicing his upper rib, blood spurted across her hand, but she ignored it's sickeningly warm presence on her skin.
"Fuck you, bitch!" he snarled at her.
Grinning, she went at him again, but he caught her arm and painfully twisted it behind her back. Forgetting all precaution, she screamed in pain, tears pricking at the corner of her eyes. For a moment it was like he just froze up and after a few minutes he pushed her to the ground.
"Kane! What's your status?" he shouted. Wait... there were two of them. Shit... Kitty.
She had to get to her sister, and tried to escape, struggling against his grip, but he only pulled her arm further across her back and she cried out in pain again. Then he flipped her around and abruptly hit a few spots on her arms, torso, and legs. She felt as though water was spreading through her body, filling them with an impossible weight, and keeping her pinned to the ground.
"What the fuck have you done to me? Who are you? Why are you attacking us? So help me god, as soon as I can move again I'm going to kill you! I swear to God!"
She waited for him to respond, but she saw out of the corner of her eye that he was trying desperately to treat the wound she had inflicted. His side was pretty much covered in blood. "Kane!" he called out the name again. A hyena ran to his side and he commanded it to find his friend before promptly falling to the ground.

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Jax wrapped the animal skins he used as a coat closer to him for warmth. He had begun the climb up the mountain. He had also made coverings for Stone, keeping his body warm and wrapping his paws so they wouldn't freeze. The trek was perilous, but from the camp he stumbled upon earlier, he knew that there was another Hunter around. More Hunters meant that it was more likely that a Warg was around somewhere. He would rather be the one that found the monster, but it didn't really matter to him as long as the freak died. Stone stopped suddenly and turned his snout up, sniffing the air. He growled and Jax followed his eyes, a fire. He smirked, either that was the other Hunter, or it was the monster he was looking for. He reached down and rubbed Stone's head, praising the talented dog.

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It almost went off without a fault. Kane was in a position to grab and hold the younger girl while Rhys had his knife ready to stop the older one doing anything. Unfortunately for the attack pair Via chose to ruin things for Kane. Had Tyron grabbed Kathryn and threatened Ralie things could have been figured out without a full on fight. Although that was naive to think. In the first place they had come here with the intent to kill. He never even managed to grab the girl though. He got a face full of feathers, Via buffering him with her broad wings. Causing him to falter even as Ralie screamed and Kitty ran. He even got an accidental talon slice lightly across his cheek, the last straw.

"What the hell Via!"

He shouted in frustration, shoving her away. He had no time for whatever she was up to. He would apologies later, he wasn't even angry about the scratch. Oh it stung like hell, it felt like the side of his face was burning away. He'd experienced worse, unfortunately his sense of touch also applied to pain. Usually he could suppress it but he didn't have the time to focus on that. His adrenaline had started pumping anyway as he rushed after Kitty. The world didn't blur as he moved, it refined itself. He could see the a tiny dew drop on a leaf as he rushed past it. Every rise and fall of the forest floor and root protruding out. It was not struggle for him to simply dance over the objects. His feet picking their way exactly to give him firm footing. Like a cat chasing its prey.

He could hear the crashing as Kitty tried to run from him. He didn't make as much noise, dodging anything that intruded on his pursuit. From behind he could hear the snarls of Jester and the sounds and agitated shouts of the two combatants. Above, through the rustling of the leaves he could hear the air beneath his companion's wings. Right now he didn't concern himself with what Via was up though. His doubts had grown after all that had happened and now he hoped, of only a little. Rounding a tree he reached out and grabbed on Kitty's clothing. Shoving his stuff in the ground as leverage he yanked her back, halting her motion and sending her stumbling backwards to the ground. He proceeded to press the one and a half meter length of wood on her chest. Pinning her down.

"Kane!"

He heard through the treeline, back in the direction of their camp. Rhys sounded in pain for sure and weaker. Partly angry, mostly scared now for his friend Kane pressed his attention to his captive.

"Girl."

He snapped, shifting the staff off her. He pulled off threatening well since he was slightly agitated. Although his heart wasn't in the threat he certainly sounded and looked like he was. Normally he be larger then most people. From the ground that was probably emphasized.

"Get up now. We're going back. Don't try to run because I'll just catch you again and then when I drag you back I'll make your sister suffer. If she is still alive."

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By marking a character as abandoned, you can offer them to your players as pre-made character sheets.

Character Portrait: Kenleigh Wera
2 sightings Kenleigh Wera played by CrownTheEmpire
"I never asked for this and I shouldn't be hunted because of it either!"
Character Portrait: Jace Carlile
3 sightings Jace Carlile played by CrownTheEmpire
"I'm sorry if I am not who you thought I was, but we all have our secrets"

The Forge

Use your INK to craft new artifacts in The Wargs. Once created, Items cannot be changed, but they can be bought and sold in the marketplace.

Notable Items

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The Market

Buy, sell, and even craft your own items in this universe.

Market Data

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Quick Buy (Items Most Recently Listed for Sale)

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Character Portrait: Taralie Zenta
Character Portrait: Tyron Kane Zergat
Character Portrait: Kathryn "Kitty" Zenta
Character Portrait: Jax Mordaine
Character Portrait: Rhys Morreyn

Newest

Character Portrait: Rhys Morreyn
Rhys Morreyn

"Yes... this is a stick I'm chewing on. I'd prefer it if you didn't judge me."

Character Portrait: Jax Mordaine
Jax Mordaine

"If you breathe, you will die... and I'll most likely be the one to kill you."

Character Portrait: Kathryn "Kitty" Zenta
Kathryn "Kitty" Zenta

"I didn't ask for this life. Neither did she."

Character Portrait: Taralie Zenta
Taralie Zenta

Older Sister to Zenta Warg

Trending

Character Portrait: Kathryn "Kitty" Zenta
Kathryn "Kitty" Zenta

"I didn't ask for this life. Neither did she."

Character Portrait: Rhys Morreyn
Rhys Morreyn

"Yes... this is a stick I'm chewing on. I'd prefer it if you didn't judge me."

Character Portrait: Jax Mordaine
Jax Mordaine

"If you breathe, you will die... and I'll most likely be the one to kill you."

Character Portrait: Taralie Zenta
Taralie Zenta

Older Sister to Zenta Warg

Most Followed

Character Portrait: Jax Mordaine
Jax Mordaine

"If you breathe, you will die... and I'll most likely be the one to kill you."

Character Portrait: Kathryn "Kitty" Zenta
Kathryn "Kitty" Zenta

"I didn't ask for this life. Neither did she."

Character Portrait: Rhys Morreyn
Rhys Morreyn

"Yes... this is a stick I'm chewing on. I'd prefer it if you didn't judge me."

Character Portrait: Taralie Zenta
Taralie Zenta

Older Sister to Zenta Warg


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