Thread: Can you hear them? |Lagertha x Kosmik_Khoas|

Vince and the remainder of the pack he brought with him ran tirelessly through the night. Vince carrying Mixie's unconscious body cradled against his massive form. Angi, now naked having stripped from the vomit covered hospital gown, riding atop the white wolf. Sasha, if I get to heavy just let me know, Atsidi can carry me some. Angi said stretching herself out across the back of the wold, the feel of her soft fur caressing Angi's bare skin. Sasha sniffed dismissively at the comment and instead picked up her pace a little earning a small smile for the dark skinned girl on her back. After a few hours they came to a river and stopped. Rising to his hind legs Vince looked at the girl he had been carrying the entire time and stared at her. He could smell the werewolf in her, but it was different. It smelled off somehow, like it was incomplete. A sending from Sasha came into his head, it was an inquiry of what they were going to do. Responding with a sending of his own. They were to enter the river and swim up river a ways before crossing to the other side and then they were to head to the reservation. Wading into the water Vince kept Mixie above the surface, while Sasha, Atsidi, and Angi swam ahead at his order. Once the river was two deep for even Vince to walk in he awkwardly held Mixie tightly over his shoulder so her head wouldn't go under as he swam against the currents. They moved nearly a half mile up river before crossing to the other side and resuming their run. It was another few hours before they came to an old barbed wired fence that stretched out for miles in either direction. Easily bounding over it the six entered the protected grounds of the Navajo reservation. It was another twenty minutes of running before they came to a small smattering of houses. Going to a dust covered light green house Vince carried Mixie onto the porch and with a massive clawed hand knocked on the door. A few moments of waiting, and the door opened revealing a tall man with a head full of thick black hair that almost didn't match the deeply etched wrinkles in the man's sun hardened, aged face. Hard staring eyes locked onto the massive beast standing in front of him and he man snorted, turned his head slightly to the side and spit past Vince. Turning his eyes to the others he looked at both wolves, and the naked girl riding atop one and grunted before speaking in Navajo, his tone angry. Vince and Angi both flinched at the man's hard words. Atsidi lowered his ears and tucked his tail between his legs dropping into a submissive position at the onslaught. Sasha, who didn't understand a word herself felt the mood and she too dropped her head and tucked her tail. As the old man tore into the wolves he actually reached out and boxed Vince on his ear then spit between his feet. Vince growled and was rewarded with a fist to his snout and more angry words. After nearly five minutes of the verbal abuse the old man pointed to Mixie and Vince handed her to the man, then began his change to human. Sasha and Atsidi changed back as well. Once human the man just stood silently glaring at the group of naked people standing on his porch. Come inside. He said his words still hard but most of the anger out of them, as he turned and carried Mixie inside. Vince and the others followed. Inside the house was simply furnished, but the walls held a great many curiosities. Hides, skulls, paintings, and a slew of historical items of cultural significance. Laying Mixie on the large, plush leather couch the old man turned to Vince and the others. Locking eyes with Vince the man sighed heavily. Tears were flowing freely down his face, but not a single sob was heard. Tell me what happened boy. The old man said. Vince nodded and with tears still freely flowing he spoke without a single quiver in his voice and gave the events of the night. Once he finished the old man just nodded and placed a gnarled hand on Vince's shoulder. It is always hard to loose family, but you did what any of us would do to save one of our own. I am proud of you. Thank you Sani. So you don't mind if we hide out here for a while, as well as the rest of my pack? Sani shook his head and chuffed at Vince. No I don't mind you big dumb idiot, you declared a war with that pack and you have no idea how strong they are. The tribe is family just as the pack is family, even though most of your pack are outsiders to us they are welcome to our protection, as long as they can follow the rules and not start trouble with the other packs that live here. The rest of us get along, we will have no issues taking out any of yours that attempt to disrupt our peace. Vince just nodded and turned to Sasha. I need you to go gather the rest of the pack and bring them back. Atsidi go with her. The two nodded and turned to leave. Sani, can I use your bathroom. That girl threw up all over me several times and even though I swam in the river I still feel disgusting. Angi asked while already walking towards the old man's bathroom. Yes Angi, you may, there are towels closet before you get to the bathroom. He said watching her leave the room. Once she was gone and the sound of running water reached his ears Sani turned back to Vince. So boy, why did you grab her like that? He asked tilting his head towards Mixie. You can smell her better than I can you old bear. She has the scent of a were but different than any other i've ever came across. Sani just nodded at Vince's words. It was true, he could smell it on her, she was one of them, but not at the same time. So what are you doing to do? Attempt to change her completely? Vince looked down at the pretty girl laying on the couch and just shrugged. I am not sure yet. Something just told me that she was special somehow, and it was strong enough for me to let four of MY pack die to get her away. The others offered us peace and freedom to leave without bloodshed, but it didn't fell right. Stepping to the girl Vince loomed over her, still standing stark naked, as he looked down at her. Just what was it that pulled at his human and beast mind so hard to do something so dangerous to have her?