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 Her pale fur might go ablaze, the sun's evil eye glaring down upon her broken frame. Half buried in sand, every fiber and grain invading her pelt as she lay there, motionless. Despite the disgusting heat, or perhaps because of it, the female lay there. One might even think her dead, though her mind was slowly starting to stir.
 The wind swept carefully over the sands, whisking up dirt devils and drowning anything that remained too long. She too was on that verge of drowning, the sand slowly starting to build up to her nose. The pain of her head would likely wake her up soon, though she struggled harshly to keep herself asleep. Thinking maybe that rest would quell the headache.
 The woman was unfortunately wrong, and though she did not yet know, her pain was likely to grow worse. Not only by the beast that unknowingly approached but, by the lack of any memory or recollection in her brain. Only remembering who she was, the kind of person she was. Was she, or the white creature that neared her, made more unfortunate by their meeting? 

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The man moved through the land, a place he was starting to learn more and more about the land he claimed. The sun was a nuisance, but as he was currently covered in blood on the top of his body, dripping down his sides and covering his back and shoulders. Every time he went out in the sun, he would roll in his most recent kill, a way to hide from the harsh sun. He was albino after all, so he had to do something. 

As he walked though, he caught the scent of another, a female to be exact. That instantly caught his attention. Creeping closer, he would slow himself down as he got near, keeping his footsteps quiet as he did so. It wasn't until he was standing over her, if he was able to get that close without waking her up, and would let out a soft growl to wake her up. "Wakey wakey little flower." His voice was deep and gruff, his hackles raised and his legs tense as he waited for her to realize what was happening. 

He was tensed and ready to attack, getting ready to pounce on her should she try to run. He wondered if she would run or fight, or maybe she would just accept her fate. Either way, from here on out, she was his and there wasn't anything she could do about it.

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 Despite the sand filling her ears, the grumble and tide of a voice just above her head made the female's eyes open wide. She shot up with no hesitation and quickly attempted to land her eyes on the source. A large wolf, much larger than she, standing over her like a monument- an attest to her smallness. The woman scrambled for a moment, her feet making scurrying movements underneath her in an attempt to stand. If of course, she was quick enough to even do so.
 Either way she would snarl, lips curled and amber eyes alit with a blaze of rage. Didn't even give him the grace of her voice, only looking back at him with hateful eyes and an even more-so hateful growl. Nobody was allowed to get that close to her without her permission. She didn't even know this creature, could barely even get a full view of his image, yet she already loathed him entirely. He reeked of blood and soiled fur to her, and the scent quickly filled her now awake nose.
 Her mind was already racing, so fast she couldn't even stop to think about her surroundings. The sand swept across and her disturbance was quickly hidden by more rolling sand.
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He watched as she scrambled to get up, he let her do so, chuckling softly as she did so. The amusement was clear in his face, watching as she snarled at him. However, he wasn't going to let her get her senses back and instead would move to attack her. He would push forward off of his back legs, head lowered and hackles raised as he didn't know how much she would fight him. Using his brute strength and large body, he would attempt to slam himself into her. 

If he was able to, he would try to grip the nape of her neck, not wanting to kill her but to find purchase enough to pin her down. He wanted control over her and show her that there was no way she could get out of this. Just like Nyra when she first joined this pack. He clearly had no issues with taking those he wanted, and there wasn't a way he was going to back down from him. If she got away from him, he would continue after her, making sure to get her scent as he rushed her that way if she did get past him, he could track her down.

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 The sheer disorientation of freshly waking up, suddenly and with a head that pounded, made her clumsy and vulnerable. The white beast sprung forward and upon her before her dazed mind could even react. The force of his mass blasting into her own made her stumble. Further confusion, before fear, when the sharp feeling of teeth in her nape shocked her back to reality.
 She squealed, high pitched and whiny. For a moment she struggled, though the weight of the creature made it easy to slam her face back down into the sand. Her breath was fast, and her eyes still burned with that lively fire of hate. The wind of her lungs made the sand move just before her nose as she looked around, panicked, for a moment. Catching sight of the sand, the hills, and, of course, the bastard who pinned her.
 Sabira's eyes looked at him sideways, as best as she could. The look within them mixed in their meaning. Part of it was wrath, the other, the will to live. Despite it all her instinct drove her forward to fight, to survive, and thus, she would still wiggle and squirm under the male. Finally her voice did burst out, nearly biting her own tongue on their way out.
 "Get the fuck-" She tussled until it further fueled her rage. "Off me!" 
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His teeth found purchase, something that he was excited for. This was exactly what he needed, the rush making his breath come in pants. He would use his weight and strength to keep her pushed down, growling as she thrashed around under him. She smacked his legs as she flailed, making him wince slightly but it didn't stop him from trying to keep her pinned to the ground. 

Through the fur in his mouth, he would speak up, chuckling through her fur as he spoke. "Submit to me and I will release you. Otherwise, you will find yourself unable to walk ever again." He had no qualms about hurting her to get what he wanted, but if he could steal her away without having to hurt her, then he would prefer that. But, in the end it was all up to her. 

"You have two choices, either walk with me and willingly join my pack, or I will break your legs and drag you back there where you will never see daylight again." The ball was now in her court.

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 Her struggle came to a still, though her breathing remained quick and heavy.
 What the fuck kind of options were those. They were both terrible!
 It was clear, as her eyes spun around trying to find meaning, that she was weighing those options. She was no fool and knew at this point that she wasn't exactly in the position to bargain for a third. On one side of the coin, this man was clearly deranged. Who knows what he might do to her, no matter the option she chose. On the other, and she gathered this only briefly, if she did manage to get away where exactly was she going to go? It just looked like sand, for miles. She had never seen so much in her life. Not to mention that she couldn't remember a thing, she had no idea where she was.
 Sabira could see clearly that she wasn't much keen for survival, no matter the route she went down. Though, being forced on foot sounded a lot better than being dragged on broken legs. The wolf didn't doubt that he was capable of it, his weight becoming taxing on her hyperventilating lungs.
 "Fine- Fine- Just get off me you fucking oaf!" The female squirmed again, though more fatigued this time.
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He felt her stop fighting, though he kept his grip on her scruff until he heard her words. Finally, he would release her, feeling how tired she seemed, which meant the likelyhood of her trying to escape was slim. More so that her ability to escape him completely much lower, which meant that he would get what he wanted. 

Standing up slowly, he would watch her with narrowed eyes, ready to jump at her again should she start to run. He had knocked out Nyra and dragged her body home last time and had no issues doing the same thing to this woman. "Up." He said simply, gesturing with his snout in the direction back home. He would make her walk in front of him so that if she tried to bolt, he could try to stop her. "Welcome to your new life in Warcrest. You can learn to love it and climb the ranks, or you can cry about it and remain a slave for the rest of your life." He already had one slave that accepted their place and moved up, perhaps he could get another.

 

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 She drew a deep breath when he released and moved off of her, staying there for a few moments more to just take in air. God this guy was huge. At least in comparison to herself, when she finally could put her feet under her to lift herself up.
 The she-wolf snarled when the man told her what to do, though showed no intention beyond that besides the rolling of her honey colored eyes. This idiot knew damn well she was already planning on it. Jackass.
 Taking a moment to gather her thoughts as the world came in, viewed no longer with her head smashed into the sand. Like she guessed, sand. Fucking everywhere. Though, just barely in the distance, shrouded by the dusty fog, she could see various stone structures. There wasn't a way she could guess what those were quite yet, though she made it a point to ask later.
 Sabira looked at the male once more, eyes not equal in height but, more so than they were before. She was placid now, at least on the surface but, her waters beneath turned with hatred. If he had any smarts, he would see it. The sand in her fur had an opportunity to leave on its own but, she gave a firm and quick shake to force the rest out. Even though her fur was quite a bit dirtier and sandier than normal, it was much easier to see her true colors now. Just as she saw him.
 She, too, was white but, not as pale as this creature. Though she was quick to notice the blood painted on his back and for some reason just knew it wasn't his own. Deep down it made her quiver in disgust.
 For a moment she stood confused but, took his pointing and gesturing as a sign to move on. So, he really was crazy? This really was a deranged, insane man. The direction he pointed didn't appear to lead anywhere, just more expanse, more fucking sand. Though she moved on regardless, wrath in every step she took. Once she gained some knowledge, some information, she would make a run for it. It would be easy.
 The female would look behind her every few steps, watching the man with a suspicious eye.
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He watched her closely, noting how confused she seemed to be. That was honestly another reason he chose to live in the desert. The vast nothing always seemed to confuse those that didn't know where to go. He walked closely behind her, eyes looking down at the smaller female. Every now and then, he would move to her left or right side, herding her where he wanted to go. 

He figured that Nyra would have an issue with this, but knew that if she did, he would quickly shut her down. So far she had been doing good in the pack, but this would be the real test for her. It would take too long to get to his home and he knew that once they got there, he wasn't going to let her go.

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