scorpiodragon
Five Thousand Club
Council
The French packs were not just watching France, they were watching the borders though mainly any airports in France that had private plans able to land and take off though some doubted the blood traitor had remained within their country. It was in such a manner that five members Vosgoth Pack, a pack covering the Alsace and Lorraine regions of eastern France with German borders, encountered the trio of travelers entering their territory. "Bonjour!" greeted a sandy-brown male with green eyes and fair skin while mentally speaking with a wolf runner of his pack. The silver wolf's yellow gaze stared at each wolf in turn before throwing his head back and howling deeply and through the countryside, the howls echoed throughout France, each wolf passing the message along with runners on horse back riding through the countryside to relay the message. The process took only a half hour to reach the council's ears. It wasn't long until a guard came into the estate and hurried to Adolf's room where he knocked on the door.
"Sir, wolves have just entered France," spoke the guard.
"Is it Andrew?" questioned Adolf, looking up from the newspaper.
"No sir. One male and two females. The male does not bear the description given of the betrayer of the council," spoke the guard.
Adolf closed the paper and folded it before standing. "Have them escorted here. Put out their eyes if they so much as try to attack. In fact, as long as they are alive...do what is needed to ensure submission and obedience."
The guard blinked but bowed and rushed out of the halls, passing on a message to the rider on horseback. The horse was wheeled about and ran off through the countryside. It took another half hour for a message to arrive to the members of Vosgoth, the wolves murmuring quietly to each other mentally before the quintet advanced upon the trio of wolves, being careful not to set paw or foot into Germany. "It seems you have been granted permission to enter France. You will not fight, you will not run, or you will not like the consequences," spoke the human member of the quintet. With those words being said, not even giving the trio a chance to answer, the wolves began moving across the territory, each passing off the trio when they got to the extent of their territory borders. As they would get closer to the headquarters, the wolves would be forcefully bound and blindfolded to prevent them from seeing anything. In this manner it took the trio half a day to get there as they used a truck by throwing the three into the back on some parts of the journey so they weren't always walking though it was no issue for the French packs.
When they arrived at the headquarters, ten guards approached the three wolves, one pulling down the back of the pickup so the wolves could get out while one spoke quietly towards the driver. Those wolves that had remained in the truck to watch over the trio of strangers, helped the three out and then the same guard closed the truck's back and it drove back the way it came. The guards would then surround the trio of wolves and remove their bindings, escorting them into headquarters. A servant ran towards the rooms to gather up the council, entering Klinge's room last.
The heirs had been locked up...of course with guards posted inside and out to protect them. Klinge was in the middle of a conversation when he heard a knock his study door which was attached to his room. "Enter!" A guard came in and spoke of the trio of wolves that had arrived in France a few hours ago having just arrived, courtesy of the cooperation of the packs. The council head sighed to himself in irritation and closed the conversation before rising to his feet and grabbing his cane, limped after the guard to the meeting room before taking his seat, the other council heads there and each nodded to each other, the trio of wolves already there as Klinge arrived. Most of the guards left but a few remained behind to protect the three council members, Klinge having moved his chair to the middle of the room with the confirmed betrayal of Andrew. The senior male set his cane down at his feet and leaned back into his chair, tapping his fingers on the arm rest as he surveyed the three, none of the council saying anything for several minutes before he gestured for the blindfolds to be removed. CZDoubleU
Matthew/Nikolaus
After raiding the house for all available food that was not close to expiration, Matthew had gone to the Twin Pines to drink where he spent the next half hour, chugging down bottle after bottle of beer. Surveying his phone and the picture he'd taken of the girl, whom he had recognized from memory, he sent it to Niko and then called him, having a quiet conversation with the alpha male of Glaswin. "Nikolaus...did you get my picture?"
Niko had been playing with his pups when the phone rang and looked at it. Frowning at the image of a young girl with pink hair and the fact that the text was from Matthew, his alpha called seconds after he got the image. "Alpha? Yes sir," he said.
"You are to go to Clover Hills and pick her up. Take her to Glaswin and make her part of your pack. You will watch her, keep her from any males or Michi, and protect her. Should she attempt to betray me...I will be most displeased and your little Erik will suffer for your failure. Make no mistakes Nikolaus. I want her alive and whole. You will fetch her immediately."
"Alpha...what is she to you?" His alpha's words were surprising but he quickly assured the alpha he would do as he was told and hung up. Aria is so not going to be pleased if she finds out about this, Nikolaus thought to himself. He ushered his children inside, telling them he had to go into the town for pack business and left them in the care of Birch who had returned after delivering the meat to the sub pups of Matthew's. The alpha male of Glaswin then turned and made his way towards his own vehicle and getting in, drove down to Clover Hills to retrieve the girl.
With the alpha's short directions and the fact that he was to look for a house with a door off its hinges and missing the doorknob, the young alpha soon found the house and walked inside. A cat scurried in his path and he jumped back in fright, not expecting it. Grabbing the kitten, he tossed it into the backseat and headed into the house, searching for the girl with pink hair whom he soon found within a bedroom. Niko sighed as he saw blood on the bed and the walls...but strode forward briskly towards the female. He then picked the girl up in his arms and carried her out to his car, leaving the house behind behind him and shoving her into the front passenger seat before buckling her in and getting into the driver's side after shutting the door.
The ride went relatively smoothly for a few miles until Niko's vehicle suddenly began stuttering. It made it a few feet before dying completely and turn over at all, causing the red haired male to sigh in irritation to himself. What the heck is wrong now? he thought as he left the key in the ignition and the driver's door slammed as he got out. I just got this fixed a couple days ago, don't tell me the mechanic did something to it. Walking over to the hood of the vehicle, he lifted it up and once the hood was secured, Niko leaned into the hood to see what the issue was. Maybe the girl could be useful and help. "Girl, come over here!" Niko shouted in the direction of the female.
After his hour of drinking, the alpha scrubbed his hands in the bathroom sink and then headed towards the grocer to purchase what food he could for his pack before getting hungry and heading towards the diner. The Phantasm alpha soon entered the warm establishment and was shown to a table...as he surveyed the crowd of people within the diner, he was momentarily taken aback and somewhat surprised by another face he recognized from his time within the city. Well, well, well. If it isn't the wolf who made all those husks? Cosmosis
Fredrick
Cold...it was all the injured man could feel. Cold in his bones, freezing his very blood and exposed ligaments, blanketing the earth in white as far as the eye could see. Blotches of crimson stained the snow beneath him as he struggled to his feet, his bare hands protesting the cold as he pushed himself up from the ground, only to stagger and fall as his legs gave out. His limp that he'd gotten in the war, made worse by the deep gashes in his lame leg in the attack by that giant wolf just three days ago. He had gotten a shot off though before losing his gun in the storm that had swept up and blinded him as he tried to head home, only serving to get himself lost. The ground beneath him lay stained in his own blood, his wounds still fresh, having torn off the hem of his shirt to try to stay the blood flow, eventually his shirt despite the cold and tearing it into strips to try to bandage his wounds. Of course he had nothing to disinfect them with or remove any dirt or foreign objects...how was he to know he was going to be attacked when hunting for deer? Unknowingly, his life had changed for the worst, the virus slowly changing and burning his insides as it took hold and rooted itself into his veins, his mind, his very soul...a shadow slowly taking shape within his mind as a new soul emerged. Pushing himself against the snow covered ground and forcing himself to stand. The earth swayed before him as he took a staggering step, his leg buckling and sending him to one knee as he cried out in shock and pain. Mentioned:
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