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Nerrick against Nikolaus

Nov 23rd, 2016
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  1. <Nerrick> Laying upon the soggy snow that littered the floor, Nerrick huffed idly. The day had been filled with unnessicary drama and he was sick of it. Already in a foul mood, the male shoved his body up into the air, his legs scrambling below him to hold himself up. Thrashing his coat in a circular motion, he sent eh debris that clung to himself flying in every which direction
  2. <Nerrick> Inhaling sharply, the crisp air stung the soft tissue that made up his nostrils and lungs. Wincing slightly, he exhaled and the unwanted carbon dioxide billowed before his face, only to evaporate. Although, upon taking the deep breath, Nikolaus’s scent came to him. Rolling his eyes and letting out a loud gruff, he contemplated on whether or not he should finish the joining process, or just let him
  3. <Nerrick> be.-
  4. <Nikolaus> Nikolaus was rummaging in some water, sticking his nose in and snapping his teeth awkwardly to grrab at the water. His nose blew bubbles and overall it was a mess. Pulling his head up, water dripped from his muzzle and chest. With a wet slap, his tongue ran over his nose, swiping away water left behind from his 'drink'. Nik moved off to head back home, finding little interest in being all alone -c
  5. <Nikolaus> snapping at water.-
  6. <Nerrick> Deciding to go see what the lug was doing, Nerrick propelled himself forward in a lazy sprint. His paws flew below him, causing him to weave in and out of the brush with ease. As the scent of the other male grew stronger, Nerrick began to get a tad more irritated. Why? Who knew. Closing the distance, Nik’s silhouette came into view. Slowing down, Nerrick sauntered over to the edge of the river.(c
  7. <Nerrick> Watching the male ‘eat’ the water, he raised an invisible brow.- “Having fun?”
  8. <Nikolaus> His ear flicked as he glared to the male whom approached. Nerrick, he believed it was. His teeth gnashed behind his lips, minor irritation stiring.- "Fun?" -His ear flicked back. it was they way he had taught himself to drink. For some reason or another, his family never told him to stop, and thus he became a messy drinker. His eyes narrowed and he held back a growl, knowing for a fact he didn't-c
  9. <Nikolaus> want Syn running over to angrily lecture him about his manners.- "What fun is there here?" -He asked, Nikolaus' tail sweeping against his own legs as he began to move past the male.- "No." -He grumbled, answering Nerrick's question with a stern grunt.-
  10. <Nerrick> Nerrick already in a pissy mood didn’t take lightly to the male’s sudden attitude. Nerrick was a joking male, he knew when to have fun, but he also knew when others were being disrespectful. A low growl raked his vocals as he turned on his heels and took a few large steps forward, cutting the male off in his tracks. The hair that lined his spine stood on ends, (c)
  11. <Nerrick> and his lengthy tail curled upwards in a perfect ‘c’. Peeling his tar like lips back, he snarled in the other males face.- “When addressed by an Alpha, you respond with respect. Synnove may take your shit, but I don’t.” His eyes were lifeless and held little
  12. <Nikolaus> Nikolaus didn't have attitude in the first place, but now he did.- "Oh! You moved up to alpha finally? Congratulations now get out of my face, Nerrick." -He growled the male's name, his teeth grinding in irritation, of course he never flashed his teeth. The tail sweeping up in a 'c' made his chest lurch and he grunted, moving around the wolf's body and smacking him in the face with his tail.-c
  13. <Nikolaus> "I never said you'd have to, till you insulted my method of drinking." -He said, glaring back and stalking further off, the full intent on walking away from the male.-
  14. <Nerrick> The comments isn’t what ticked Nerrick off, it was the tail smacking him in the face. With no hesitation, the male darted off at the male. Although once he was in reach, Nerrick unhinged his jaws and clasped them around Nik’s tail. Forcing himself into a halt, the male jerked his head back with brutal force, causing Nikolaus’s tail to emit a rather loud ‘pop.’ With no time to lose,
  15. <Nerrick> the male whipped around to the side of his brother in law, and locked his jaws upon his left hind leg. Yanking said leg from underneath the male cause him to collapse onto his back. Again, with little to no hesitation, Nerrick forced his frame onto his, one place being placed upon his lower stomach, the other on his neck. Lowering his skull so his face was a mere few centimeters apart, Nerrick
  16. <Nerrick> snarled in his face. His lips were peeled back to reveal his yellow stained canines that held a nice little gloss to them.- “You’re one hell of a wolf, you know that kid? Watch your tone, because I won’t be the only alpha who busts your balls. Submit to those who hold a higher ranking.” He spat at the male. -
  17. <Nikolaus> Nikolas yelped as his tail popped and whipped around to snap at the male, being laid upon the ground. His teeth snapped again, but at the paws touching him. His fur bristled and he snapped his teeth at the male's muzzle, biting the wolf with a firm snap, quickly withdrawing his teeth.- "Yeah? Just be glad I'm not an alpha. I'd break yours." -He said, letting his hind legs reach up and shove -c
  18. <Nikolaus> against the other's belly, snorting while not attempting to push the male off, just piss him off more at this point.- "Just because you're fucking Synn, doesn't make you my family. You're simply alpha because she put you there. Remember who brought you up." -He said, a hiss in Nikolaus' tone.-
  19. <Nimphidia> There was a commotion. Nimphidia had been quick to follow it, her heart racing as she padded through the forest and the thicket in the direction of the river. When she broke the line of trees and saw Nerrick and Nikolaus on the riverbed, one on top of the other, she gasped—she had only caught the tail end of Nikolaus’ words, but it spoke volumes of what had just transpired between her brother ..
  20. <Nimphidia> and her brother in-law. “Nikolaus!” she cried out, her voice stern yet pregnant with emotion, fear, and worry, “Please, Nerrick, forgive him. He’s just…having trouble adjusting, I’m sure.” Nimphidia’s tail tucked between her pale thighs, lowering herself to the ground as she neared—yet she kept her distance, knowing either male could lash out at any second. She was sure Nikolaus wasn’t going to..
  21. <Nimphidia> be too pleased with her interfering.
  22. <Thorbiartl> Commotion quickly gathered the males attention, though he saw no immediate reason to become more concerned than what the situation had called for. Waht with the way the snarls flew and carried among the wind, alongside the roughness of the earth beneath bodies, he could only go ahead and assume that whatever was happening as something of a rather regular happening. Being that it seemed, to--(c)
  23. <Thorbiartl> him, nothing more than a common 'spat.' Dominance was builting into some, and beaten into others. He could safely presume that the differences between both were at battle now. More curious than anything, the large pale brute stepped easily down from his cliffside. His giant paws spread wide among the rocks and rubble, allowing for a seemingly silent approach to the pair of wolves that had--(c)
  24. <Thorbiartl> gathered down below. And in his approach, however short it was, he'd allowed his muzzle to hang low as to not gather any attention to himself.-
  25. <Nerrick> Upon hearing Nikolaus’s words sent Nerrick into a frenzy. He ignored the blunt claws that scratched and rubbed his stomach raw. Unhinging his jaws, he latched them around the male’s throat. Thrashing his skull to and fro, he began to rip away the chunks of fur that clung to his flesh. After a few brutal thrashes, the skin gave way, allowing some blood to go spewing. It wasn’t much, and certainly(c
  26. <Nerrick> certainly not an injury that can do much harm. Releasing the male, he forced his body off him. Snarls erupted from his vocals like a symphony. Although his attention was diverted when Nimphidia approached. As much as he wanted to snap at her, he refrained. Diverting his attention back to Nikolaus, he responded in a such a vile way, that the devil himself would shutter.-(C
  27. <Nerrick> “Your sister might have put me in the alpha position, but she sure as hell didn’t take you into consideration. You’re simply a hunk of meat that the pack keeps around for a number.” Hissing at the male, he caught the scent of another male, one he has yet to meet. Deciding to leave that evaluation up to Synnove, he looked at Nim once more, before finally addressing Nikolaus once more.- (c
  28. <Nerrick> “You will submit to your alpha, whether you like it or not. You were not chosen to lead this pack, I was.” Puffing his chest out, he let one final growl go before stepping over the male. Upon walking away, he cooed back.- “Be blessed your sister saved your ass. Family is important. You may not like it, but I am apart of it. Step out of line again, and I’ll make sure those injuries are far worse.”
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  31. <Nikolaus> The moment he felt the teeth dig into his throat, he yelped and gave a shove of his paws to the wolf's chest immediately stunned by the grab. His head was thrown abck and forth by the shake and he felt the flesh dislodge from place. He snarled and yelped, but refrained from snapping, as this was clearly his only manner of learning his place. His tail swung between his legs and he felt the-c
  32. <Nikolaus> pressure rise off him, his chest heaving a gasp and he rolled over, snapping at Nimphidia as if to regain himself, though his tail still tucked and his head lwoered. He licked his lips and glanced away from Nerrick, keeping his gaze off the male as he spoke into him. Standing firmly in place, he was jsut in front of Nimphidia, as if interrupted. Blood dripped from his throat with a minor pace, -c
  33. <Nikolaus> but the sting was alert and active, for everytime he swallowed, he remembered the male's teeth. Keeping his head down, he elt the male walk off before glaring into Niphidia's face. As if to blame her, he snapped his teeth and wrinkled his muzzle, pacing off in the opposite direction of the male. His eyes set upon yet another mal,e but he was too embarrased and pissed off to bother with a greet-c
  34. <Nikolaus> n' meet. Shoving past the other male, he stalked off inot the foliage of the forest, his wounds burning against his nerves. He swallowed and the flash of action made him cringe from his lack of strength.- "Be blessed..' -He murmured now far off from the others with a flick of his tail.- "You be blessed to even be here." -He grumbled, moving off through the forest further.-
  35. <Nimphidia> Nerrick’s words were paper thin, but sliced through the fur and skin on Nimphidia’s back. Her jaws hung ajar, unable to speak a single word as they fought bitterly against the earth, toppling, biting, snapping, snarling…and then it was over. Nikolaus got to his paws and made his way over to Nimphidia, showing his obvious displeasure—and Nimphidia let him. She flinched at his snap and his glare,..
  36. <Nimphidia> shrinking under his blaming gaze. She avoided his eyes, and, as he disappeared into the forest, a soft whine left her lips. She’d been unable to help, and, truthfully, Nerrick’s words hurt her. Was that all she and Nikolaus were now to Synnove? Hunks of meat, placebos to fill up pack ranks? Nimphidia shook her head, willing herself to think differently, that that wasn’t true, but a part of her..
  37. <Nimphidia> still hung onto his words. “I…” she began, stammering, before shrinking, defeated. She turned, as well, and began to walk away.
  38. <Thorbiartl> Rather unconfortntational, the large brute insisted upon staying out of the way of any spats he was fortunate enough to hear, to see, before he walked into the middle of one itself.. Be that as it may, though, he was not above defending himself or defending another if need be. While his temperment was usually rather relaxed, it was his patience that was easily and most often tested on by those--(c
  39. <Thorbiartl> of annoying fashions. --- Alas, he saw none of it here, now. Instead, what he walked in upon was nothing more and nothing less than a battle between ranks. It was something horribly common to the male, and hadn't stirred him in the slightest. On the contrary, his stride was unwavering and smooth, toes spreading wide against the cool earth un order to further silence his heavy steps as he--(c)
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