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A Shifters Tale. ''Healer of the Wolf'' (Closed)
Arnan the second born son of Arnaud and Narissa Trueblade Alpha's of the Wolflands, largest of the northern Packs that ruled by intimidating force. Bound hand and foot brutally forced into a kneeling position by his sneering elder brother Ardis, who had over eagerly beaten him. The Elder of Law a gnarled old shifter that no one knew his true age as none was yet to out live him. ''Arnan TrueBlade second born of Alpha Arnaud and Narissa Trueblade, younger brother of Ardis the first born. You are accused of disobeying a direct order of your Alpha to kill any and all Leopard kind.''
Arnan lifts his head proudly despite the backhand that split the corner of his mouth, his response was loud and clear. ''Aye, I am second born of Arnaud Trueblade. I disobeyed that direct order to murder a starving child!'' This time when Ardis went to strike Arnan, he quickly drives his bound hands powerfully up between Ardis's legs. The blow is hard enough that Ardis could only gasp, felled like a woodsman fells a large tree. Standing up slowly with his ankles bound his balance a bit iffy he shouts. ''I have lied for ten seasons, no longer will I keep this secret. Mortal enemy or not, I shall never murder an innocent child!''
The Pack Council turned into absolute bedlam at this statement from a Pack member, the fact it came from Arnaud's own son was even worse. In a rage Alpha Arnaud stands and lets out a thunderous roar. ''SILENCE! Arnan you have brought shame upon the Trueblade family name, yours and all Packs. I hereby strip you of the name Trueblade to banish you from all Pack territories on the penalty of death!''
The great gathering of packs form a gauntlet the dishonored was Arnan was striped of his clothes, only to be stuck in the face by his Father slapped and spat upon by his Mother. Beaten in as many ways as could be imagined the adult shifter dizzy with punishment is through the gauntlet. Only to be chased and harried by the teen shifters in wolf form into the forest untill he lost them. Staggering through the forest as the sun had set it was black as pitch, he trips and falls into a shallow ravine to strike his head knocked unconscious.
Arnan the second born son of Arnaud and Narissa Trueblade Alpha's of the Wolflands, largest of the northern Packs that ruled by intimidating force. Bound hand and foot brutally forced into a kneeling position by his sneering elder brother Ardis, who had over eagerly beaten him. The Elder of Law a gnarled old shifter that no one knew his true age as none was yet to out live him. ''Arnan TrueBlade second born of Alpha Arnaud and Narissa Trueblade, younger brother of Ardis the first born. You are accused of disobeying a direct order of your Alpha to kill any and all Leopard kind.''
Arnan lifts his head proudly despite the backhand that split the corner of his mouth, his response was loud and clear. ''Aye, I am second born of Arnaud Trueblade. I disobeyed that direct order to murder a starving child!'' This time when Ardis went to strike Arnan, he quickly drives his bound hands powerfully up between Ardis's legs. The blow is hard enough that Ardis could only gasp, felled like a woodsman fells a large tree. Standing up slowly with his ankles bound his balance a bit iffy he shouts. ''I have lied for ten seasons, no longer will I keep this secret. Mortal enemy or not, I shall never murder an innocent child!''
The Pack Council turned into absolute bedlam at this statement from a Pack member, the fact it came from Arnaud's own son was even worse. In a rage Alpha Arnaud stands and lets out a thunderous roar. ''SILENCE! Arnan you have brought shame upon the Trueblade family name, yours and all Packs. I hereby strip you of the name Trueblade to banish you from all Pack territories on the penalty of death!''
The great gathering of packs form a gauntlet the dishonored was Arnan was striped of his clothes, only to be stuck in the face by his Father slapped and spat upon by his Mother. Beaten in as many ways as could be imagined the adult shifter dizzy with punishment is through the gauntlet. Only to be chased and harried by the teen shifters in wolf form into the forest untill he lost them. Staggering through the forest as the sun had set it was black as pitch, he trips and falls into a shallow ravine to strike his head knocked unconscious.
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