Arousing{EVENT THREAD}

[Rivaxorus]

From all around came a mournful sound, it seemed to be calling to ll the wolves it could into the area. The statue of birth was moving, the giant creature, as a red color started around it. The stone started to crumble away, making blood stained fur visible. Flesh and bone started pumping itself again, into a soul with no life, as a gasp of air was taken in. Then, another call, a howl, that was the call of a god. A forgotten one it seemed it's giant form as he finally took in a breath from the many years of being encased in stone, letting smoke out from his nostrils. Black paws, rusted over the ground, he looked at it with crimson eyes, letting out another howl, before sitting.

"Mortal come from all around the world, for this call is to all who can answer it, whether you are of the ghost element, the earth element or more. Please, head the call, of the fire god." The call swished around the statue of birth area, drifting in a warm wind. The tall grass around him burned away a bit, giving him a den the size of his body, so it was large for a mortal wolf, as he put himself in the position of relaxation and put his head on the ground.

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"Mortal, come from all around the world, for this is to all who can answer it, whether you are of the ghost element, the earth element or more. Please, heed the call, of the fire god."

Lethario, of course, could not help but overhear this call. Finally, an excuse to leave the tower. The Statue of Birth was actually one of his favorite places to be, but he was the alpha of the Gurando pack. As such, he never knew when someone would attempt to assassinate him, and so the safest place for him was definitely the tower, where there were traps. His primary concern, of course, was the Waru pack learning of the spy he sent in there to assassinate their nobles. After all, if the nobles were all killed, then how would they select a new alpha? He hadn't decided to kill the alpha just yet, but the loss of nobles would be a devastating blow, in any case. By the time Lethario snapped out of this train of thought, he had already left the tower and was in front of the Statue of Birth, which was now no longer there. In its place was, well, the guy who was claiming to be the fire god. A really freaking tall guy, which made Lethario feel sorry for whichever fae gave birth to him. He didn't discount the possibility of this wolf's height just being an illusion: in a world full of wolves with elemental powers, such a thing probably wasn't unheard of. Then again, why would anyone go through all that trouble, just to fool him? But on the other hand, wolves had even stupider reasons for doing things. For the moment, he decided to just play it cool. Elaborate hoax or the real deal, he was not going to let it be said that the alpha of the Gurando pack was rude to his fellow wolf.

"Well, well...What would an all-powerful god such as yourself need with a mortal wolf?" he asked, lowering himself into a bow before the god. "Who would have thought that you would be imprisoned right here of all places, literally under my nose?" He chuckled. "Anyway, how may I help you, god of fire?"

[Rivaxorus]

Darius could feel the very well of his being that his creations were long gone of being born. As he suddenly opened his eyes to look at the mortal in front of him. Was he testing the reality of the creature that stood before him. Then again, mortals had all sorts of elemental powers these days. The brown bloody tainted wolf stood up from the burnt ground at his feet, looking down on the mortal. From the many years he had watched them, he knew what was going on. A eery flame formed from his mouth as he clicked his tongue, a circle of fire surrounded the mortal below, yet gave off no heat. The little circle of fire stopped it's slow turn and became small balls, making spots on the mortals fur, then collecting the data the fire had gathered it returned to Darius as he chomped his muzzle over the flames. It read his body heat, his blood flow, many things that Darius had learned to decipher to learn a few things about a wolf.

He took consideration into account of the situation, it seemed that it was still warm. Pressing a paw forward, he sent a heat across all the land, in just a simple few seconds the season had changed to an actual summer, with many wolves who lived did not know of since Carvanna was encased with chaos. Darius shrunk down to his mortal size of a large male, as he looked at the mortal in front of him. "A secret has been kept from all of you." He said in simple words, but his mouth did not move, it was as if the words just simply floated in the air, coming from the wind. Darius's crimson eyes blinked, showing a bit of compassion for the mortal he was showing respect to even though he barely knew him.

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[lidarose]

Encircled by fire, Lethario wondered if this was how he would die: answering the call of a supposed god only to be lit on fire. That would be a shame, wouldn't it? His knee-jerk reaction to the flame was to, of course, sink lower to the ground, feeling the death that lied beneath the earth. But wait a second, this flame...gave off no heat? Realizing he wasn't in danger, not at the moment, anyway, he relaxed, but did not shift from his bowing position. As the flame returned to Darius, in balls of fire (hee, hee, innuendo), he couldn't help but be curious...and then the god ate them. Okay, wow. Maybe this guy really was honestly the god he claimed to be. Lethario couldn't think of any element at the top of his head that would be capable of producing such an illusion. And then the season changed to a glorious summer. The warmth didn't bother Lethario much, but he vaguely wondered how he'd look if he started panting and slobbering everywhere. That would be unseemly. The god then shrank down to Lethario's size. After these events, all the doubts Lethario had about this wolf being a god were gone.

"A secret, you say? I'm intrigued. Please, do share, if it tickles your fancy," he responded. "Or is there something that must be done first?"

[Ladi Shad!]

Stepping forward, Azreal answered the summons of the Fire God. Not something she would usually do, but she was confused, and tired. Besides, this was the great Darius, not Minlo. Stepping out from the shadows of the surrounding forest, Azrael stopped and stood proudly, looking towards the awakened god, and the alpha who now saw to him. No doubt she would be in trouble now, but she could hold her own. And one never ignored the summons of a god.

"What do you require, my lord?"

The brown wolf looked over, surprised to see the black fae again. Her voice was like honey, as deceptive and gentle as her looks, but Azrael would not allow herself to forget the fact that this she-wolf had attacked a helpless pup. She made an effort to keep her fur from rising, though. In the face of this god was not the place to fight.

"A secret? Please do tell, I'm sure I can help you in whatever you require, dear lord," The dead-eyed fae spoke again, her tail waving elegantly. She seemed gentle and lovely enough, but beneath that glossy pelt lay the heart of a killer.

[Rivaxorus]

Darius felt the heavy burden of a controlled ghost wolf enter. His eyes shifted, in a way to one could consider strange. As he watched her, the information he fed to her would anger Minlo since he was the one controlling her, the last thing they needed was for the god was really a victim to truley become an enemy. He stood up and approached her, pushing his nose against her chest, making sure he regulated her body heat in a way where the spirit could escape the clutches of such a curse. Although, in doing so, he knew that it would cause a chain re-action, as well as Ghost wolves would lose their elemental powers for as long as their wills needed to recover. Once the deed was done he looked at the fae in the eyes, as if he didn't expect a thank you from freeing her. She may feel a bti of a fever now, but she would be fine for the outmost part of having to elemental skills for some time. Darius then sat down again and looked at the both, dipping his head. "You have all lead yourselves to the descruction of false leadings. Minlo is not the enemy, a creature has broken through your minds and has manipulated Minlo in the outmost of his despair turning it into a lust for revenge. This creature is known as Lenka, and we must do everything in our path to save Minlo, and destroy this creature who dares call himself a wolf of our races."

The words ended with a growl. Darius wasn't one to always stay calm after all, the fire god had been locked away for more then twenty years, it may have bene a small amount of time for a god, but it meant that he was pissed off at the fact he was sealed there for the first place. He started to wonder if his mate was doing alight, the ice god who had gone into a deep depression after the war. "We need to gather forces and wait for his next move." Darius growled, although these wolves may not listen, he could always use force. He wasn't one of the oh so nice wolves. He was a bit rusty on the inside with hsi personality in check.

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