Across the Plains, Mag7 Werewolf AU
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Title: Across the Plains
Fandom: Mercy-verse/Mag7 Fusion
Pairing: No Pairing
Summary: The hunt ends tonight.
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Warnings: Violence
Kinks:
Rating: R
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**** Mag7 Werewolf AU *****
Mid-1880s
The moon pulled him, called him onwards with her song, and he followed on four padded feet, bereft of sense, of knowledge of self or wisdom of experience. Chris ran. Ran, and listened to the silence of the night, silence where sounds of life should have soothed his empty heart. He ran until he could no longer stand the silence. He ran until the rage in his body erupted. He ran until finally, finally, he could give voice to anger and sorrow, and bay to the cold moon.
The others answered in split chorus behind him, music repeating but half a beat behind in its repetition, making the pack seem much larger than the six wolves who ran with him.
Buck ran off his left shoulder, larger than any other werewolf he knew of. Huge and muscled and yellow-eyed and covered in thick black fur. How ironic that the one among them with the biggest heart and gentlest ways was so very terrifying on four feet. Vin was a steady presence on his right, gray on gray coat making it seem like a ghost, not a wolf, was making its way beside him. Nathan ran off Vin’s right shoulder and further behind still, taking the rear guard, his thick-bodied form moving easily through the night. Nathan’s winter coat was so thick it had a tendency to fluff out, the brown fur giving him a very bear-like look, even as the night bled the color away. Josiah, resplendent in his patched black and white, took a similar position off Buck’s left shoulder.
JD and Ezra ran between them, protected and precious.
JD, their youngest, and how Buck had hurt at being unable to protect his precious human ‘brother’ from the rogue attack. JD, over whom the others had sworn revenge, waiting in strained silence in Chris’s cabin to see if the youngster was strong enough to make it through the change, or would die with the morning light. JD had taken well to being a werewolf, surprising though it should not have been. JD who reminded Chris of a puppy even on four legs – eager, playful, honest, loyal. JD, submissive and perfectly happy to be the center of protective attention from his six older brothers, whose only worry was if they themselves were happy. JD, Chris thought, would be the saving of them, but not tonight. Tonight the quarry was too near, the bloodlust too high for their youngest in his Alsation coat to soothe.
And Ezra, the crazy submissive who had been trying to make it on his own when Chris and the others came across him. Ezra, who regularly defied the pre-ordained order of things with all his wit, courage and skill. Ezra, whom Chris and the other dominants respected because of his willingness to stay with them, even in the face of their aggression. Ezra, who so constantly scared them with his insistence on being independent that Chris had deliberately tricked him into a Pack Bonding ceremony, just so he could keep an eye on him. Ezra ran in his glorious red wolf-coat in the middle of their pack, baying as ferociously and angrily as the rest, reassuring Chris that the pack was one, united in heart and mind in their hunt, of hate in their quarry.
Chris ran through the snow-covered plains on padded feet, secure in his pack backing him up. Chris ran, fur glowing silver-white in the moonlight, and bayed his anger and sorrow to the cold moon. Chris ran, tracking the familiar smell that tickled his nose, the smell that spoke of prey, and took joy in the hunted one’s fear.
The lone wolf they stalked had gone to ground for some time in a small town in Oklahoma, thinking to avoid a fight by shielding himself with humans. Chris and the others had harried him for months, leaving messy, personal kills on his doorstep, plundering his neighbor’s herds and leaving tracks that led straight to him, all in a campaign to turn his neighbors against him and chivy him out of his den. It had finally worked, and he had chosen tonight to make a run for it. It would be the last mistake he ever made.
Together, the pack burst over the final hill separating themselves from the rogue. Chris had let him gain just enough of a lead to make him think that he could take the time to Change to wolf. As a wolf, against a pack as small as theirs, he might survive, outrun or outfight them. But they caught up with him again just as he staggered to his feet, and the cause was lost. They surrounded the lone wolf in a ring, preventing his escape, and Chris immediately launched his attack, not even waiting for the usual initial posturing stages to begin. The other fell back, surprised, and then Chris was on him, bowling him over and ripping the vulnerable throat wide open on the first pass. The pack rushed him, and the rogue disappeared under the snapping fangs and growling throats.
Chris mounted the rise again to keep the watch. It was over in a matter of minutes, the end of long years running and hunting the rogue wolves who had burned Four Corners to the ground. The pack below him squabbled and growled, taking their anger out on the corpse. Fitting that the last rogue to fall was the first one to start their troubles, so long ago.
JD huffed up beside him and flopped down in the snow. Blood speckled his muzzle, and Chris licked it off gently, reassuring JD in his own way that the kid was his, and he’d never leave him. JD wagged his tail, doglike. Ezra came up next, looking tired and worn out. He sat on his red-furred haunches on the other side of JD, gazing out across the plains. One by one, the others joined them on the ridge: Vin, Buck, Nathan, Josiah.
When they were all together, the bloodied corpse forgotten below them, JD cocked his head in question, and then stood on his hind legs and hopped forwards a couple times. Is it time to change back now? JD was asking. Is it time to be human again?
Buck beside him huffed, and Chris knew he was laughing in that silent wolf way. But Chris looked away as the silence settled again. He was angry, so angry. The rogue wolves were gone, but it just wasn’t enough. He shook his head and flattened his ears: No. He just couldn’t do it.
Instead, he turned west, and struck out again in an easy lope. The others followed him in silence. Perhaps across the plains, Chris could get rid of his anger. Perhaps in the arroyos and canyons of the desert, Chris could find peace. Perhaps in the mountains, they could all find hope.
As the seven wolves loped over the frozen landscape, it began to snow.
-finis-
-bs
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Date: 2009-09-17 02:05 am (UTC)...I know nothing of this fandom, but I still really enjoyed this.
And now I really want to get back into writing my own werewolf stuff XD
You used my icon :D
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Date: 2009-09-17 02:28 am (UTC)the magnificent 7 tv series is available on DVD if you'd like some source material - i actually rec'd the books to you in the meme post, hee.
and of course i used the icon - i saw it, and thought, 'i need that for the werewolf AU, it's perfect!'
*hugs*
-bs
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Date: 2009-09-17 02:42 am (UTC)*pets icon* I love it so much. I remember you asking about it, for sure.
*hugs back*
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Date: 2009-09-17 12:05 pm (UTC)i, personally, think 5 minutes of Micheal Biehn screen-time makes something worth watching, and since he's a lead on the mag7 series, i end up re-watching it a *lot*. *grins in fannish pleasure*
-bs
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Date: 2009-09-17 07:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-17 08:09 pm (UTC)*ahem* :-)
thank you. this particular AU is sort of hanging around my head and long, long stories haven't been making themselves known to me. but i'll probably be snippeting in this AU from time to time. i welcome others to write in it if they want, but for me, for a while, any stories i write here will probably be of the short, emotional punch-laden style.
... which doesn't mean you won't get what you want, just that it will probably be presented in short ficlets like this, if the muse strikes.
-bs
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Date: 2009-09-17 08:26 pm (UTC)I'd love to try some graphics for this, and since I'm slooowly getting back into drawing I might use the characters for practice, if you don't mind.
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Date: 2009-09-17 08:31 pm (UTC)*giggles*
did i mention comments are love? and now i might get graphics, too, yay!
btw, if you love werewolf stories, you'll probably love Patricia Briggs' werewolf stuff. it starts with Moon Called, then Blood Bound, Iron Kissed, Bone Crossed, and there's a new one coming out in May. she's also started to write about a couple different characters in the same universe in the 'Alpha and Omega' series - the two books are Cry Wolf and Hunting Ground.
that's where i'm getting my werewolf 'rules' for in this AU. and yes, i'm totally pimping Mrs. Briggs' books, but they're *totally* awesome!
-bs
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Date: 2009-09-17 08:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-09-17 09:10 pm (UTC)what can i say? i'm such a fangirl. this is one of the things i love about fandom in general - that people feel great riffing off one another to produce new and interesting and still-related-to-the-original things.
the books are on amazon.com, and fairly recently written.
happy hunting! and drawing! :-)
-bs
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Date: 2009-09-17 10:39 pm (UTC)Yeah, that is the kind of mood I'm in, but I do like the idea of a werewolf AU where all the guys are wolves.
I'm a little confused by some things - like they can stay wolves for as long as they want? and I don't see Ezra as being a submissive, but I don't know the books that you referred to so maybe some of my confusion is from that lack.
It is an interesting beginning and I hope you'll write more in it to share with the fic hungry world. Thank you for the fun read.
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Date: 2009-09-17 11:46 pm (UTC)re staying wolf as long as they want - in Blood Bound, the 2nd Mercy Thompson book, there's a bit about one of the werewolves staying wolf for maybe 30 days or more. also, it's mentioned several times that Bran, the strongest American werewolf, stayed wolf for a period of years early on in his life. so... i'm assuming it's not a real problem to stay wolf, although it may indicate a level of mental and emotional distress that the human half isn't really able to handle all that well.
my vision of Ezra is as on the line between dominant and submissive - somebody has to be. :-D but i totally understand if someone else has a different interpretation of his character, and if you wanted to play in this sandbox, i wouldn't have a real problem if you changed Ezra from submissive to dominant.
hope your RL gets better soon.
-bs
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Date: 2009-09-18 06:47 pm (UTC)I really liked your take on the boys and JD being a sub, aww. I think I kinda subscribe to the idea that they're all alphas but JD is a little more of an alpha-in-the-making, mini-Larabee, younger pup, if you know what I mean. Even in the canon I kinda see him like that but I really enjoyed this. I could really feel that pain eating away at Chris. I know there are holes and a lot needs explaining but I still wanted to hug him. He'd probably rip my throat out for trying but still wanna. ;)
RITE MOAR!
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Date: 2009-09-18 11:48 pm (UTC)*grins* i'm not sure i could write them as alley cats, but then, i've always been more of a dog person, heh.
re JD being a sub - i'm basically doing what works with the setting, there. if i ever get around to writing the Dragonriders of Pern crossover, i'm planning on all of them being weyrleaders - the big kahunas, so to speak, of the dragonrider segment of society. but a 'good weyrleader' has different requirements than 'a dominant'. one of the traits of 'dominance' in the Mercy-verse is aggression and almost a need to fight. JD is *willing* to fight, but he's never struck me as having 'fighting' in his primary solution set to problems. he *can* and *will* fight if he needs to, but he'd rather solve problems some other way.
Ezra always had struck me as having the same mindset.
-bs
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Date: 2009-09-19 05:35 pm (UTC)Re: Across the plains
Date: 2009-09-21 01:48 pm (UTC)-bs
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