Eudora | Female | Shakira | M: Malakai

The frail skinny wolf was cuddling in her pelts of an elk that kept her warm throughout the night. She could feel the sun on her pelt and her light yellow eyes awoke to the day of that little brat’s ceremony. Eudora slowly arose in her den blinking away the pain of the sudden light from her dark shelter. She looked at the den and had a smile plastered on her face. A smile that was not kind or natural. A twisted smile on her maw that gave a wolf’s belly a churn of what it was actually meaning behind it. Eudora stepped out of her den welcoming the sunshine and her eyes narrowed at the wolves buzzing around. As much as she hated that little brat of an Alpha, wolves had a job to do.. She did not hate that brat for being the alpha, but in a deeper hatred that was rooted from the day she was born. She needed this day to go smoothly, not for the brat’s sake, but for her own. Eudora needed her plan to go smoothly and she will achieve it in one way or another.

The Druids will tear in so many pieces… But it will do them good. And that Brat will watch her pack crumble under her reign. The elder wolf thought to herself while going to join Malakai in the shade.

She barked at the younger male and dipped her head in the process “Malakai.” Her eyes looked at him with a scornful look that to keep their voices quiet for them to hear as she needed to tell him something and he needed to get in line. She pawed the ground playing with the losing gravel underneath her paws. Her head tilted watching the loose rocks fall to the ground with the tone being light, but so impactful. She whispered to Malakai “I have a plan, you won’t like it, just let me know if you’re in..”

Malakai had turned his attention to her. Eudora looked at him as they were the same height. His face displayed a smirk. A smirk that made chill up her spine of his true intentions that she would know from watching him grow to who he is now. Malakai whispered “Fine, Eudora. Spill… I have a female to be wooed.” Eudora let out a deep chuckle at his antics of his bachelor ways. She shook her head in his humor, but she had to get back to being serious. She looked across the camp and back at Malakai.

She whispered “I need you and all any wolf that wants to cause a ruckus to not.” She watched Malakai’s eyes widened from her outrageous request. He opened his mouth to protest and she added an angry whisper “Let her have this ceremony… It will hurt worse, when you take it.. But I have a plan of my own.. And I just need you and Cognar to behave.. Or it will not work.” Malakai looked at Eudora with narrowed eyes, skeptical of the female’s request. Eudora stood tall by his side and she side eyed him and hearing the brat say she would be pardoning the omegas and prisoners, they were on their best behavior today. She shouldered Malakai to get his attention to hear the young she wolf. Malakai growled a whisper to her “Why should I believe you?”

Eudora lifted her lips flashing her teeth at his disrespectful tone of voice. She tilted her head in a threatening way and eyeed the male up and down. She whispered “Because you owe me, Malakai.. You will do what I say.. Plus I have the secrets to unleash for the pack to divide.. Unless you want me to blab about what you did… Unless you give me your word to behave..” Malakai gave her an astonished look from her threat and sighed knowing he had to oblige to help her out. He whispered to her “Fine, I forget that you are an elder she wolf, that knows ‘everything’ better than I do..”

Eudora looked at him and shook her head in his sarcasm and barked “More than you’ll ever know.” She rose from her stiff posture to get up to take her part in decorating the beach. She left Malakai alone under his shade and made her way to the beach. Alone on her way and enjoying it. She will most likely enjoy her last day of being with the Druids in one way or another. Even if it is preparing for that brat’s ceremony, she needed her closure for the day.

Jarek | Male | Shakira | M: Ind: Everyone (See character name) Directly: Aradia,Orion,Cognar

The large golden brute sat by the beach already decorating the beach. He made the sand look like it has sketches of spirals and flowers from a stick in his jaws. He took his time with each line to make it look somewhat realistic, but a wolf could only do so much with his jaws. Alari the druids princess will become the queen of the druids. He had really no clue how he felt, other than what the outcome would be. Alari was the only living offspring of the former alpha pair and well it was very taboo for that to happen. Jarek was much spiritual and came to terms that she was meant to be. Though he did not know if her reign would last with the snakes that were in wolf pelts after her power. The alpha had some aura about her that made him safe, but respected her. She was more polite and reserved than the alpha’s before from what he could recall from the stories as a pup.

Jarek knew his job was done on his part, but he wanted more help at the beach. He was very much irritated from the lack of responsibility of the other wolves in the pack. Always trying to find a way out or wait to be ordered around like a pup. Some have to have the initiative to do a task without being told. Or was that just him? Nah, Jarek was just a great wolf that ceremonies had to be just perfect. Though he wanted this beach to look absolutely stunning with those two stunning wolves. Alari, that crept back in his mind as she was one of the smallest of the pack, but she had a way she walks with power and dominance. Her beauty was scorned from what other’s have recalled, her scars were striking that told a story. Her fur was alabaster with a gray mixture with her striking beautiful amber eyes. Though Jarek knew it will never be his girl or anything, but a friend. His place was already taken or being competed for by Sol. Jarek had no respect for that show off. He seemed so lusted over Alari that he loves the idea of Alari, but not her. He acts like she cannot take care of herself. Jarek knew with the context clues with her scarred body and face that she could handle her own. And he knows personally Alari hates when wolves defend her acting like she is weak. Though that’s one thing he has never seen Alari’s rage or even be mad. She was peaceful, but most calm wolves are the most lethal when pissed off.. Sol has no idea who she is and Jarek thinks he won’t like the idea of her after he’s seen her go off the deep end. Most likely most wolves won’t. Though he noticed Alari keeps her emotions pushed down and never takes anything out on others. It was just in a matter of time before she snaps.

He made his way back to the camp slowly still thinking to himself. Sol’s competition was Sik. The beta that was getting his ceremony alongside Alari. Those two have been glued to the hip since pups. They were the same age and very much balanced each out. Yes, Jarek was very much biased as Sik never ordered the wolves in such a rude manner like that ignorant Akashi. A great competition to have the mighty Alari. He will be enjoying the competition like most that think this is humorous.

He reached the camp hearing Orion asking where Aradia was. To Malakai the omega…. He rolled his eyes. Jarek thought he was stupid. He remarked “Beorn Orion, I think she would be in the prisoner’s den like she supposed to be? Like they are always supposed to be?”

He chuckled and tried to keep his balance on the rocky terrain. He tripped a bit from the loose gravel more than the other wolves did. Though he could not help it with his lack of tail. His stump of a tail that looked like deer tail from his accident. He went to retrieve the prisoners and found them both. He eyed Cognar and barked “Cognar, you may not trust any high-ranking. I heard them talking on my way in. They are pardoning you if you behave.. Please for this once, behave. And Malakai wanted to talk to you. He had something to ask or tell you? I don’t know.. Sorry I forgot what he said to me. Something about Eudora needs help with something or something.” His large shoulders shrugged at the wolf.

He then went to the she wolf sleeping. He nudged her gently with his nose. He barked “Miss Aradia, let’s get going, you have a chance to get pardoned. Unless you want I can cuddle and sleep right next to you and still be a prisoner. But orders are orders…”