Tasteless
Boink Bean
Fuzen
Pack :: Mist Pack
Mood :: Conflicted - Panic
Location :: Border
Tags ::
He was firmly standing at the edge of the forestry, when he heard her approach him. She had come well over the border, yet that in no way bothered the beta. "I'm Fuzen." he says softly, before he hears her retreat towards her territory. He looked towards his paws, and then felt a rush. He turned his gaze towards her, his powerful golden eyes shifted over her body. "Clara-" Before the beta could finish his sentence, a series of explosions rocked the world around them. A powerful gust of smoldering air knocked the beta back. He rolled in the dirt for a moment, pain surged from his neck and shoulders. He whimpers softly, and struggles to get to his paws. His legs give out, making him lay firmly on his belly. His eyes go toward the night sky of his territory and horror engulfs him. The sky was now lit up with orange and yellow as flames licked the night sky, embers floating through the air and igniting trees, bushes, and shrubs.
Fuzen whines loudly, getting to his paws despite the agony from his severely burned throat and chest. He turns towards Clara, "Go, run to the river Clara. Cross it and wait for us to round up the rest of the wolves. Hurry!" he barks. His voice held power, urgency. His eyes were wild, nd begging her almost. With that, he turns and bounds towards his camp. The heat around him made his fur prickle and feel as if it would melt from his body.
Once he gets to camp, he sees that the others are scrambling and awake. Hopefully no one had seen him return, be he knew that was unlikely. He rushes through the dens to ensure everyone is out of their dens. He leaps onto the alpha rock, "Everyone!" he barks loudly, many eyes look up at him. "Get to the river, cross it. We will be safe there!" he watches as many wolves begin to rush for the river.
Where was Tael?
Suddenly gun shots ring through the forest, several. Birds flock into the air, and the barking of what seemed like hundreds of hunting dogs reaches his ears. With that he leaped from the alpha rock, and rushed towards the forest. His mind buzzed with Clara, and he growled under his breath at the thought of harm coming to her. He was running so quickly, he didn't notice the hunting dog approaching him from his left. The dog collided with the beta, sinking its fangs into Fuzen's scruff. The pair tumble to the ground, kicking up dirt as they did so. Fuzen growls loudly, pain throbbing from his scruff. He couldn't die here, Clara would need him. With that thought, electricity boomed from his body in a unique bright ball of power. The canine screeched and falls onto its back.
Fuzen rushes for the river, yet it stopped when a massive flaming oak slams into his path. A flood of embers sing his thick fur, and make him shut his eyes tightly. He coughs, smoke surrounding him now. His ears were ringing from the massive boom when the oak fell, yet he was still able to hear the sound of barking coming from his rear. He turns and facing five canines, rushing at him full force. Fuzen growls, yet the smoke was clouding his vision, and he knew that the blood leaking from his scruff gave him away like a newborn fawn.