The Pieces Fall Into Place

[Kaan]

The small wolf ghosted around the snow, his tiny, lanky body jerking around like an anxious snake. He twitched to the side at every sound, as if afraid of being watched. He had his mind set on a single mission, and he would not return until his dead had been done.

Kaan dipped around the trees, coming closer to the Amithyst den site. The wolf knew of the recent murder of the Alpha, and also knew that intruders would not be easily trusted, though he powered on through the cold powder.

"Kaan looks, he looks. But finding is harder than said..." he murmured, stopping to look around him. He could smell a wolf nearby, but he could not tell the sex. He had no idea what he was walking into, but he had to try. Everything rested in his paws now, and if he failed, nothing would go right.

So the small whelp padded through the foliage, pushing through budding plants until him came to a clearing where there was a wolf, and he smiled, glad that he had found his prize.

"Kaan is here, who are you?" he asked, tilting his head innocently. His small frame and soft voice caused him to seem harmless.

[sirra]

Being isolated in your own personal den so you don't spread a decease isn't so fun. For hours she sat there, burning up. Waiting, but no one came. With the two recent deaths, Amithyst has been truley just dead. And she barley saw sign of a single wolf, besides Riuk who'd check up on her maybe every so often (hope you don't mind me fitting that in) Though Sirra eventually got thirsty, and delusional. She didn't care, she doubted she'd live. It was spring, and new herbs were ready, but it almost seemed to be too late. Her skeletal figure papped slowly out of camp, looking for water. Her voice harce. Everystep made her headache worse, and fever engulfed her from the inside out. She couldn't smell a thing, and so she was surpriesed to hear a strangers voice.

"Kaan is here, who are you?"

She was too tired to be scared, and only turned around. Yet quite cranky, "Dead. I am dead one called Kaan. What do you seek?" The healer's voice didn't sound to good, and her eyes dark in sickness. She looked at the stranger, he looked almost harmless, but she was smart to tell that any innocent wolf wouldn't come into the land for nothing. "Is there news?" She asked, curiously. Even one small as him wouldn't usually dare come into a territory alone without alligance. she felt almost vulnerable. But was too sick to care.

[amber]

Amber padded into the scene. He heard what the confersation was so far and turned to Kaan. "What are you doing here?" He asked. The Mexican wolf tipped his head to one side, confused to why a wolf he thought was Lakota was here. He looked at Sirra worriedly. She was so thin.

[Kaan]

It was a female. Thin, frail, and sick. Kaan kept his distance, knowing exact;y what it was that plagued the she-wolf and that he did not want to catch it. "Dead. I am dead one called Kaan. What do you seek? Is there news?"

Kaan, seeing that the wolf was weak and not very coherent from her illness, decided to take advantage of the situation. The Fae would certainly have a hard time denying him, now wouldn't she? The wolf stayed far away, almost ten feet from the wolf as he spoke.

"Kaan comes from Lakota....he wanted to warn Amithyst..." he said with drooping ears. His story was that he felt bad for what his pack had done, and out of guilt and pure good decided to tell the Amithyst of what his pack had done. Or what he wanted them to believe that they had done.

"Kaan knows who killed the Amithyst leader." he said, looking as if he were afraid of being attacked for even mentioning the passed Alpha. His tail quivered, his eyes widened in what looked like fear, and his paws were restlessly kneading the dirt beneath him. He let the information sink in before he continued. The whole trick was to get them stuck in his words until they had no choise to trust him. That meant that he couldn't rush things.

"What are you doing here?" And Kaan looked to the new Alpha. Perfect. The wolf almost grinned in satisfaction, but kept the smile away from his lips. Instead he grimaced.

"Kaan has come to warn them."

[sirra]

"Kaan comes from Lakota....he wanted to warn Amithyst..."

Usually hearing words like that Sirra would've been desperate to know what? Who? When? How? Before she even knew the problem. She was caring anyhow that was for sure, but her sickness, driven along with the dark spells casted over the lands. She had grown into a deathly little thing. The short, stubby medicine wolf could hardly reply, and only coughed.

"Kaan knows who killed the Amithyst leader"

Sirra's dull eyes brightened and inside the medicine wolf they seemed to glow like fire, all of her grief for letting the alpha die. She tried to growl, but it became just another wave of coughing and her headache made her delirious too much, "Dang it! I already know who killed Serenity." She spoke her leaders name, just to justify who her leader is, and that she had a name, "How dare-" And she broke off coughing and her legs started to shake. She stopped looking angry, because it would only waist the energy she had. Then behind her she heard Amber the knew Alpha, and even though Sirra wasn't the fondest, waging for her old Alpha to come back, she wasn't as close to the Leader as a medicine wolf should be. She longed and somehow knew Serenity was still alive. There was no body to prove her dead, and only blood on the teeth of a kerl. She looked at her alpha, but only in relief. She tried to bow, and only ever so slightly. "G-glad you-you c...could join." Her soar voice caught the words eventually.

[amber]

"G-glad you-you c...could join."

Amber completely ingrored Kaan when the med wolf go wrose. He was pretty sertian he was only up to trouble anyway. "You need something?" He asked her, worried that she was close to dieing. It would not do to have the healer die. Plus, a life is a life and you should not lose one.