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Post by GoLDeN` on Feb 22, 2010 20:42:05 GMT -5
The vines tangled through the trees looping around rightly to mark their ground. They were viscous with hate in her veins. They weren't the only ones either. Her pads were rough with many days of running and dried blood clung to them to keep them from getting infected. Sure it hurt but the Arctic wolf would never admit it. The thoughts that tangled themselves within the wolves mind were those of blood in gore. She hated everything, the darkness, the light, the moonlight, the sunlight, the breathing, the not breathing. You name it she hated it, she even hated herself, but honestly no one would care if she were dead and gone. The muscles flexed within her coat her petite frame moving forward dodging the vines that threatened to trip her up and leave her sprawled against the jungle floor. She hated the veins, she hated the tree, she hated the leaves, she hated everything that made her life. Finally one of the veins caught her foot and sent her through the air flinging her against a tree trunk. Her breath left her for a second but she got up as if nothing happened.
"Damn it!" she yelled, she hated the vines that tripped her they did nothing but make her life harder. Looking down Secret noticed the thick red liquid that oozed between her toes. She rolled her eyes as if a little infection wouldn't be that much to handle with her hectic life, but death would be so much better. Her eyes scanned the area and found the vine that had pulled her from her pace. A snarl ripped through her throat, she pounced towards it her tail high with threat. Her teeth clamped around the vine giving her the earthy taste in her fire glazed mouth. She pulled at it with all her strength before it ripped from it place than she spat it to the side with little thought. Her eyes flared with the anger that she was thrown off her pace. The sun glistened against her newly glossed white coat, and mud covered her red socked paws. One blue eye looked elegant, even graceful with care and devotion. The other eyes was red with anger and hate from the killing that ran through her veins.
The vines rustled around her and her eyes flared with anger that she couldn't describe. A snarl ripped through her chest with little effort on her part, it just kind of happen. "Show yourself Stranger!" Her singsong voice demanded. She sat down on her haunches her ears perked with the all the alertness she could muster. Her eyes narrowed at the sound of another, and the scent of another, another growl unwillingly ripping through her throat. Secret's body was tense with anger that she had been disrupted from her run. How dare anyone disturb her...
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Post by ☨Vasilia&☨ on Feb 23, 2010 20:57:10 GMT -5
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Enter Rave...
It had been hours since the solitary wolf sat in the shadows made by the canopy tree tops that loomed heavenward. His empty eyes watched as the oncoming darkness chased off the daylight towards the west. Just a few hours ago the day had been cool, unusually so for spring, and the sweet oncoming night promised to be chill. Scattered clouds masked the sky, casting their silhouettes upon the earth, drifting in the manner of aimless beasts between moon and stars. A hush filled the void left by the fading light like a voice was waiting to speak and yet…only more silence unless you counted the gale that screamed through the unknown lands.
Twigs lay broken from their main life source upon the firma, lifeless and auburn. They where easily broken when you just slightly touched them. They often left a sound to those that where around you when you often where incautious to where you where going. Leaves that had made the valley look alive where now fallen from their life source and where now on the ground of the timberland. Tracks could be seen imprinted in the soil as they lead into the north. No! The east. It was hard to tell by just a first glance. One set of tracks you could find in this forest belonged to a certain creature of grace and intellect. That creature is known as the wolf.
Odd hued eyes that are uncaring and a heart to match walked through, scanning all that he passed. Attached to those eyes and heart were the series of blood lines and muscle fibers which wrapped around sturdy bones that created one of those graceful creatures, one of those wolves. Physique stood tall and masculine, muscles not exactly bulging from his pelt but do not think they are non existent. A pelt of multi hues caressed his flesh, keeping it mostly warm and safe from harm that others might bring to this night hunter if they dared to try and be foolish enough to take on this massive brute.
A vicious attitude clouded his malicious mind, his torture chamber. At this moment of the night thoughts raced through his head. Mostly the thoughts of where he will get his next meal, his next desire to consume the flesh of a living soul. No, he was not thinking of eating just the flesh of a normal prey source. His mind was more demented than that. He wanted to find the delicacy of his kin, the wolf. He was looking for a certain wolf that ment more then life to him. But he soon gave up on that night of his killings
Moist and midnight nostrils began to flare to the stench around him. His frame stood silent, his heart the only thing he could hear. His soulless eyes scavenged the horizon, searching for anything that might perk his interest. So far, nothing not even a small woodland creature. Disappointment. Boredom began to run through his blood, the lack of something to excite his blood had been going on for quite some time now and he thought that it was quite time for a change. His head threw back to the night moon that cast its silvery shadow upon the earth as a tone was heard. Midnight lips where parted as his mighty howl was heard. It started out at first as a low pitch; slightly anxious of what reply he would get he raised the pitch. The howl was short but got his point across.
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Post by GoLDeN` on Feb 23, 2010 21:26:43 GMT -5
Stones to throw at my creator... [/sup][/center][/color] Her muzzle snapped towards a gnat that was trying to make it's presence known by buzzing it's way towards her ear. Her pointed ears caught the masculine howl of bastard rang through the jungle. It wasn't singsong like her own it was low pitched that gave anyone a reason to think it was male. Secret rolled her bi colored orbs, like she cared about the howl of another. Yet inside of her, her heart was begging to meet a new creature. Her mind was hissing at her heart of it's solitary way of thinking. Her pressed her ears against her skull trying to block out the arguing that made itself present within her body. Death would bring her much more pleasure than staying with the likes or organs that argued within her body. She lifted her white muzzle and closed her eyes with concentration. A howl ripped through the sky making the wild life scatter in obvious fear. It was sharp like a knife whistling along side the wind. It was singsong as if she weren't trying to answer him, she were just trying to make noise. It was as long as his if not longer, and just as loud as his if not louder. Not that she wanted to be noticed within the underbrush, because she'd rather go without meeting anyone.
She couldn't stand the arguing within herself though, she stood with an ungraceful gait she stomped off as if fed up with herself. She jumped over the bushes, since there was no trail from were the wild life had tried to go this way. With her luck she would get lost within the brush and no one would be able to find her. "Damn" She hissed as a piece of wood stuck itself up into her paw. Secret looked down with disgust as blood covered her paw, she reached down and pulled it out with a jerk. She didn't wince though she had gotten used to the pain with her failed attempts to die. Her tongue ran over her paw, it tasted earthy and thick with blood. She wouldn't let such a little technicality keep her from finding the one how had howled.
She jumped with a graceful leap into the clearing that the howl had brought itself from. Her eyes stared at shock of the appearance of the wolf. Yes he was handsome with a raven hued base covering his back. Reds mixed themselves upon his pelt with white striped across his muzzle. What really caught her interest was he had the same color eyes as she did. One blue and one red, the funny thing is they were both on the same side. Secret tilted her head obviously interested on the reason they had the same color eyes. The world seemed to slow around them as she stared wordless at the brute. What was Secret suppose to say 'oh your eyes are pretty like mine?' No that's not how Secret was. Of course they were different in many ways too she had the snow hued coat with red socks climbing up her legs. Not one was the same length as the other which made them look untidy as if they were drawn on by a four year old.
"Bored are we darling?" She said in her singsong voice with a smirk drawn across her muzzle. Secret was one to take her victims without them knowing they were victims and so the games began. But would this game be the same as all the rest?
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Post by ☨Vasilia&☨ on Feb 23, 2010 21:48:36 GMT -5
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The sleak black body of rave stood motionless as if he were a statue. He flicked his black ears around his head as he stood there just looking around. Would this god forsaken land ever bring him something to play with. Maybe some entertainment at least, like a rabbit or something. Rave snarled and then lashed out at the tree that was nearest by, he slashed his claws into the bark and snarled darly. he looked around his oddly colored eyes scanned over the area though it was tough seeing out of hair that hung over his face. He shook his head again tryin to rid his vison of the hair. He sigh and then sat down and snorted.
He was getting bored and that was never a good thing for Rave. Bad things happened when the black male got bored, things were killed, blood was spread all over. He snorted and then flicked his ears as the sound of another howl reach him. He looked around and then stood up again and looked around as he waited to see what caused the howl. Could it be something to play with? Oh how rave hoped it was, He needed something to play with, he ver so wanted something to do before blood was shead. He waited and waited until finally the one that howled appeared.
She was snow white, with odd colored eyes like him. He tilted his head and watched as she came closer. He soon seen her leg were dipped with red. He then looked at her as she came even closer and then words slipped from her lips. he snorted and then barred his fangs. No one called him darling but his mother and that was normal, she was his mother. Who did this female think she was? Did she not know that calling males darling would probably end up with her under him bleeding? Maybe she was stupid, rave had came in contact with a few stupid females.
He took in a deep breath and narrowed his eyes at the female. Oh how he dispised the way she had called him darling, it was eating at him at the back of his mind. though he would ignore it for now. He would let it slide this time but next time conciquences would happen and rave wouldnt take it easy only becuase she was a female. He had been taught better. If she act tough like a male then she get treated like a male. He barred his fangs as he stood there just above her on a rock that he had found.
"I aint no ones darling wrech, and yes i am bored, care to entertain me"
He laughed as he stood there. He was sure that what he had said would probably piss off the female but he didnt care, it would just add to his entertainment. He flicked his ears and waited to see what this snow white female would do now
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Post by GoLDeN` on Feb 23, 2010 21:59:49 GMT -5
Stones to throw at my creator... [/sup][/center][/color] He didn't like her calling him darling obviously. She could only toy on the idea of Darling. Her mothers name was Darling, oh how she hated her, and she hated everyone else so what was the point in watching her tongue around the male. If he brought death to her petite little frame that would only give her the satisfaction of success. Oh how Secret had been trying get rid of cursed body but something had always kept her going strong. Her eyes darted towards the brute with a narrowed eye, what was the point in hating the male, he might give her what she wanted? However Secret held no respect for anyone but herself and so she would show none. Either way she was sure to get what she wanted, the death of her cursed body. "Oh how you would love that wouldn't you?" She asked, a questioning look plastered on her face, "Darling" She said as if hissing it. Secret was defiant to all rules big or small. She wouldn't care what the brute did to her, long as she got what she wanted.
"Oh hun why would you hurt lil' ol' me?" Secret questioned , with a fake pout. A smirk brought itself across her muzzle again as if to say, 'yea i couldn't say that with a straight face. A serious look came across the muzzle of the bitch as she bared her fangs. Her red eye was filled with the rage that had built up inside of her. Her blue eye held the calmness that would return with time. "You don't have the guts to kill me, She hissed, Taunting him to come get her. An evil smile left upon her muzzle made sure that the deed would be done.
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Post by ☨Vasilia&☨ on Feb 24, 2010 19:33:51 GMT -5
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Rave's sleek body tensed up as the female came a bit closer. He raised up his lips and revealed his fangs, warning the female not to come closer, Normally he wasn't so aggressive towards others but with gin gone he had no one to keep his nerves down and keep him clam. He lowered his head and let out a dark and demonic snarl. The hairs along the male's back stood up on end and his bangs that hung over his face fell over his eyes and gave him a a very menacing look. He barred his fangs again and growled at the female. She may have had the same colored eyes as him but that didn't give her right to call him darling. His shoulder rolled as he shifted his paws some to get a better grip just in case he had to attack
He watched her carefully as she moved around. Her body was almost memorizing, he shook his head trying to rid that of his mind. He had to keep on his toes not get distracted to some female that danced before him almost. He took in a deep breath and heard the word Darling slip threw the white lips of the snow pelted female. He snarled and lunged at the female missing her maw by mear centimeters. he wouldn't actually harm a female, his father taught him better then that. He flicked his ears and looked at her, she had a few scars that ran over her body almost looking like self inflicted. He narrowed his eyes at her and turned his head some as he had picked up the scent of his dear sister. He flicked his ears and then turned to the female. He would deal with her first and then find his sister later.
His whole body shook as the words of secret reached his ears again. Oh hos her voice teased him. he looked at her and flicked his ears, she was right, he didn't have the guts to attack her, curse his training and his father's love for females. He looked at her and then took a deep breath and sighed some. He was getting tired of this game and knew that his sister was near by and figured she would come and make him calm down whethered he wanted to or not. He looked at the female and then snorted some.
"I tire of your name callings, and no i don't have the guts to attack you. I was trained better then that. I am not a ravanage mutt that attacks anything due to name calling, i will not fall into your spell and give you what you desire"
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Post by GoLDeN` on Feb 27, 2010 9:42:16 GMT -5
Stones to throw at my creator... [/sup][/center][/color] Secret found this male to be less than interesting. In honesty she was looking for a challenge, a male that was fearless to attack a female. It made Secret wonder about the male, only because she had never met a male that wouldn't attack a female. The wind was starting to whistle through the underbrush of the jungle. It played within her furs twirling them around. Her pale red socked limbs carried her forward, ignoring the males snarls of warning. They carried her farther and farther from the comforts of safety and deeper into the ways of death. Her lips pulled up showing her large fangs that were a pale shade of yellow from her last meal. A snarl rippled through the jungles trees, it was louder than his and filled with more hate than any wolf could match. Secrets tail flung upward seeming to circle around her rump in a threatening way. The white hairs on the back of her neck lifted and her ears pinned back against her skull.
"aw but why not darling? you don't like me i don't like you, why not put me out of my misery? Your a big strong brute, why not prove it?" she teased with a seductive smile. Secret lowered her rump to the ground her tail thumping against the jungles floor as she did so. Secret's life wasn't something to be proud of the most that she had on her shoulders was being the adviser of the Pyrrhos pack, and having a fire burning within her soul. She had not met any of the others within the pack she resided but she was almost certain that this wolf had a spot inside of the pack.
"Come on love, what have you got to lose?" she asked, seeming to be pleading but she wasn't. If he wanted to think that she was pleading to him that was okay though. Long as she got what she wanted.
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Post by ☨Vasilia&☨ on Mar 3, 2010 15:11:50 GMT -5
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CURSE my father's words of not hurting a female he thought as he stood there. He then turned his odd eyes towards teh female and barred his pearly white fangs, he wasnt to sure about this white female who seemed to want him to harm her, But he would hold himself back, he wouldnt go agasint his father's words. What would he think of his son if he found out that he had killed or mearly harmed a He flicked his black ears back and then shook his head to move the mane out of his face. He looked at her and narrowed his eyes. She was starting to get on his nerves.
He turned his head and snorted some. He would just ingore her, that would be easyier he thought. he then heard a growl and turned to the female and flicked his tail, who did she think she was growling, he didnt do anything to her, she had no right to growl at him. He lowered his head and then snapped his jaws towards her and folded his right ear back agasint his head. He then heard words slip from her snow white lips. He snorted and then rolled his eyes. She was irriating alright, she kept going on with the darling shit.
"I may not like you wrech but i was told better then to harm a female for no reason and even given one to never harm one! So back the hell off Female."
He hissed as he stood there, she was pushing his buttons and it started to show. His whole body tensed up and it began to shake with anger. his eyes seemed to flash deadly colors as he stood there, flames seemed to rise up his legs, though they were not normal colored, He barred his fangs for a warning. The flames danced up his legs as he stood there very still. His claws dug into the ground as he began to grow with more furry. He then heard the last words out of her mouth What do you have to lose
What did he have to lose? The love of his father, as well as the respect and everything that he was taught. He would be bannished from the family, he would be disowned by everyone. He flicked his ears and then looked at her once more. he wanted to put the female in her place so bad but he held it back only due to the words of his parents running threw his head then finally the words of his sister hit him Calm yourself my brother He closed his eyes and the flames died. Gin where are you he thought as he stood there.
He missed his sister so much, she had disppeared at the last pack and he never seen her again. he folded his ears back and then opened up his eyes and looked at the white female. he wouldnt dare go agasint his own sisters words he loved his sister way to much to do so.
"I have much to lose that you wouldnt even understand, If you wish to have someone take your life then go find a fucking male that has no respect for a female and tell him to kill you, I will do no such thing"
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Post by GoLDeN` on Mar 3, 2010 20:26:51 GMT -5
Stones to throw at my creator... [/sup][/center][/color] They were in many ways different. They almost contrasted each other when together. Secret was covered all over with her arctic glow, letting the sunlight make her seem like snow. Her limbs seemed to be dipped in blood her body scared all over. Her eyes were bi colored one being red and the other being blue. Looking at the brute he was so much different. He was raven hued with red marks on his face and limbs, her had white on his face and shoulders. He had a beautiful red mane that flowed over his red eyes, but Secret worthy to think anything for beautiful so she ignored this fact.
Secret surely didn't understand why the male wouldn't attack her. It put a disgusting taste in her black lined mouth. Every other male she had taunted had easily caused a scar upon her back. There was one scar across her shoulder that could never be forgotten. The fur was still matted from the blood that came from the scar making it noticeable that it was there. She could remember the moment she got it. The rustic colored blur running towards her with such speed. Secret couldn't begin to dodge it was so fast, and then again why would she. He had made her feel as though she had loved him. His name was sour on her tongue everyday since his death had happened. Viola. To this day she could feel his teeth slashing against her skin. She can remember her cry of pain piercing the ears of a near by wolf. They had pinned him against the cliff with their sheer snarls, then all of a sudden he feel.
"I will not back the hell off, I will annoy the fuck out of you until i get what i want" She said in a snarl. She lowered her frame to the ground, the sun dancing against her coat through the leaves of the jungle. She didn't want to find another one. She had the feeling that this brute had the strength to actually kill her. In all the other males that she had ticked off enough to attack her, they had just left mere scars against her body.
"You have nothing to loose and neither do I, so why not? It isn't like you care about me or anything." She growled again, hoping to make him angrier. Her death would only make everyone else happier, but he made her angry by not giving her what she wanted. Her paws got hot when she was angry like they were now but this time they bursts into a tiny little flame. She stared at the flame, it had been the first time that it had happened. She was bewildered by the tiny flame that had seemed to have caught the fur on her limbs on fire. The funny thing was that the fire stayed on the fur that was blood red, it didn't burn her skin either. Secret was fascinated by this.
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Post by ☨Vasilia&☨ on Mar 6, 2010 13:48:35 GMT -5
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The black male sat there and looked at the white female as she began to walk around him almost. Did she think she could get him to change his mind by toying with his mind. He barred his pearly whites and snarled loudly. He wasnt going to change his mind and the damned female would have to deal with it. He snorted and then turned his head away from the female he would ignore the white hued female. It would be the best thing for him to do. He heard the words from the female. the words seem to sting his ears as he stood there.
"Whrech fucking understand this, I am not going to kill your or lay a fang on your ass! I was taught better and you are not going to change it so fucking deal with it!"
He roared as he stood there, he had just about had enough with this female but he wouldnt go agasint his father's words. he folded his ears back and snorted some as he stood there. He flicked his ears as he looked around and tried to find an escape route out of here to get away from the female she was driving his nuts. He looked at her as the words You have nothing to lose He snarled and lashed at the female and snapped his jaws within just a centimeter from the white hued females nose. He had lots to lose she just didnt care.
"Fuck you! I have a lot to lose, Unlike you i have a father that trained me and told me to never harm a female! So to me my word to him is something to lose becuase he would know damn it! So just back the hell off and find some other wolf eating male to harm you for i wont do it!"
He hissed as he stood there, the hairs along his back rose up and his claws dug deep into the ground. He narrowed his eyes and then snorted some as he looked away. There, that was where he could disappear to, she qoulf follow but he could at least get away from her for a moment, He wished his sister was around to make hism calm down and to make the female leave him be but he knew that she would never come to him due to her own buiness tryin to find their parents.
He leaped from the place where he laid and walked past the female and growled slightly as he walked by her.He pushed his way threw the thick vines and bushes and squeezed himself threw a small hole that lead to a small lake that he had came across when he came threw. He sat down and laid his tail down next to his paws. He yawned and allowed his pink tongue to roll out of his mouth and then back in. he finally laid his frame down to the ground and rested his head on his paws and closed his oddly hued eyes. He would rest here till that damned female found him and deiced to bother him again
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