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 Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 2:27 pm
It was late evening and Moghedien had yet to reach her destination. She picked up her pace a little, moving fluidly with a swift grace, like the shadow of a flying bird that slicks it's way across the landscape. She had heard on the wind that there was a pack to the north which was hell bend on bringing terror and instilling fear into the surrounding areas, she smiled inwardly and pushed on. It was there she was distended, she hoped there she could fore fill her desire of manipulating others simply for her own pleasure.
Finally, catching a particular scent on the air she slowed her pace from her near flat out run to a slow sauntering sway. She was at the boarders of the pack land, the territory was marked well, but then she expected no less. Moghedien was a cautious animal, always lurking in the shadows, awaiting the prime moment to strike, she never rushed into anything and calculated everything meticulously. She did not want to anger the alpha male, which was rumoured to be an easy thing with a temper like quicksilver, but neither did she wish to appear weak. So she decided to enter slowly, as not to alarm the alpha or any other pack members and she would not stray to far in.
She looked about her and then proceeded, her head held level and her tail low as a sign of respect. She moved with a confident grace, though she near strayed far from the shadows, which had so long been her friend.
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Posted: Fri Jul 18, 2008 8:11 pm
It was from those friendly shadows that the mask first appeared and slowly thereafter came the gleaming red eyes, the massive muscular form of a dark male. He did not need to pose for his entire demeanor friendly or hostile told others he ruled these lands and demanded a measure of respect. His body was a mixture of gaping toothy faced and dark bloody starprints. He moved to cut the silver webbed female off and gazed into her iced eyes. She was pretty, but now he was somewhat used to pretty females, he still appreciated them but it was their fire he sought now.
His crimson gaze raked over her before he spoke in a calm deep voice no inflection of anger or joy, he knew she came seeking them, but that fact alone did not make her worthy.
"You are aware of the lands you tread on, have you brought tribute?" It was a bit harder now then before, for with each new addition to the court things became more complex. Like the delicate weave pattern over her spine, each thread had its purpose in the grand design, too few and the web was weak, too many and it was chaos loosing it's beautiful pattern.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 12:29 pm
She watched as the impressive male cut across her path. He was a sight to behold, there was no doubting that this was the alpha male. She contemplated her greeting, would she lower herself to the ground submissively displaying her obedience, no and simply lowering her eyes would only be allowed as a mark for equals, thus she bowed her head slightly, casting her eyes to the ground. She held herself so until he finished speaking in his commanding voice.
She raised her icy eyes and fixed them onto his blood red , trying to keep them from being defiant, but failing. She knew the lands she tred upon...
'Tribute, my lord, I offer myself.' She lifted her head and stood looking up at him. She was a small female, she would never be good for fighting but then the lands would never be lacking in strong brutes, male and female, to fight for such a cause, such blood lust was never rare. But her talents lay else where. She was patient and observant and preyed upon the weak, her weapons were her intelligence and her carefully placed words, not forgetting her beauty, but that was something else that wasn't hard to come by either, still it was useful now and again. She wasn't afraid of offering her body to aid her in getting what she truly wanted.
She slunk towards him, the soft clicking of her silver bangles creating music for the ear, the pendant around her neck swaying with her, casting a soft glow into the thick fur of her throat. She came to stand at his shoulder, the top of her head coming to rest just below his lower jaw, she was unafraid and in her soft voice she whispered.
'I have many purposes my lord, if only you give me the chance to display them for you.'
She waited for his reply.
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2008 5:10 pm
His words caused a small grin to cross his muzzle, the fangs beneath their metal counterparts gleamed as he let out a soft chuckle. She offered herself, she was clever, but he was patient. Chernabog knew better then to allow himself to be swayed for a females charms, he might have been swayed before but now he had a care with his pack, with seed he sowed. After all what fruit was born would be his own, it wouldn't do any good to allow it to fall far from the vine and rot.
He smirked down at her and allowed his metal fangs to graze at her ears.
"And this tribute, do you think it worthy of my court? A lady, or less?" He slowly wrapped his body around her in a tight circle before stopping against infront of her. He gazed into her icy eyes with his own fiery ones and tipped his head. "You do have..." He smirked and trailed off. She had the cruelty of an icy queen in her eyes, he would give her a chance.
"If you offer yourself have a care, you are smaller then the others, dainty, pretty, you little one a morsel. What shall I call you? Or will you simply be my morsel?" He grinned and waited for her name, though he knew one way or another the name of all his court, none of them had yet to hear his own. He was simply their king, their lord, their alpha.
Chernabog did not strive overly to be more, but when he did take note, he became lover, teacher, brother, and friend. They all shared a cold blooded and beautiful instinct, they all deserved the fear, respect, and tribute that they demanded. He respected each of his pack members, and provided them the best haven possible, if they didn't band together who knew what self rightious zealots would have killed them off one by one.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 3:28 pm
Moghedien knew when to show respect and she didn't mind bowing her head for a time to get her where she needed to be but now the alpha was challenging her and she could tell he wanted her to rise to met it. Not in a confrontational way, but to prove her worth. Haughtily she lifted her head and fixed her icy blue eyes to his fiery red. How dare he leer at her in such a manner, but he didn't know her yet and was naïve in his thinking her as just another female for him to exploit and use for his own means. Patience she told herself, he'll learn, but for now, watch and wait. Her words rolled from her tongue and hung in the air like mist.
'I know my worth, my lord and I thank you for your advice but I can look after myself.' Her eyes sparkled, spots of silver playing across her iris and then vanishing. She rose her head slightly higher and laced her voice with a bit more passion; instead of a thin mist it became icy tones. 'My name is Moghedien and I shall be anything you require of me.' For now. She stood tall, her frame may not have the strength of a fighter but her sheer presence was enough to instil some form of respect.
Thus she stood, head held aloaft and those cool calculating eyes fixed to his. So he would give her a chance would he. She pondered on this offer, it was good enough for now. But where would he place her within the pack and more to the point how hard would she need to work to get where she needed to be. She let her thoughts drift to Damon, her slave, he came to her beck and call and he had been of great use many a time perhaps she would have need of his brute strength in the near future, but for now she would watch from the shadows.
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2008 9:09 am
"A lady then, I will give you a chance to prove yourself worthy of that position." He nodded firmly, she might succeed after all, one did not always need brute strength, the cruel cunning she seemed to possess could be a valuable asset.
"Moghedien..." He nodded softly before focusing his crimson gaze back on hers "as a lady you are entitled to one of the smaller dens, or the main one further inland, you will attend pack meetings to receive your assignments." He gazed down at her hiding a small smirk behind his mask, despite her smaller size she stood up to him like a queen.
"Is everything clear then? Did you have any questions?" He didn't normally indulge in extra chatter, but it was important to get more of a feel for this femme, after all he had to decide where to send her when her time came to perform the duties of a lady. He had a few packs in mind, some close, some far.
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2008 2:04 pm
She did not nod or physically indicate her acknowledgement instead she just replied, 'All is clear to me, thank you and as you have offered it I will take one of the smaller dens.' She let a little warmth enter her voice, her voice soft like snowfall, gently caressing the ear, 'Perhaps you'd be so kind as to show me too one?' She flicked her tail and then slowly let it fall and her icy blue eyes shimmered as she looked directly into his fiery red.
She knew she was pushing her luck, he was an alpha after all and it wasn't his job to act as guide but she wanted to see how much of an impact she had made on him already, would he humour her or simply brush her aside like just another member of his pack to simply do his bidding. She moved closer to him, standing just below his shoulder she was a great deal smaller, but she was use to that now. She nuzzled his neck with her nose, burying in deeply and running her neck down his and then walking down pass him, keeping next to him and turning smoothly to walk back to end standing back in front of him but now side on to him so he may observe her to her full.
Her voice was smooth, 'Perhaps there is one thing I should tell you my lord,' She turned her head to fix him with her icy stare. 'I am not alone, nor will I enter this pack alone. You see I have a companion, if you like, that follows my path.' She kept her eyes to his, she was not asking his permission on this, Damon was hers, a useful tool and she was not going to leave him behind. She didn't wait for a reply, instead she let out a low howl and waited.
Damon was a large wolf, not just in height but he was also heavily muscled, but he moved swiftly and with ease, a deadly creature of claws and teeth and brute strength. He lumbered out from the undergrowth where he had been watching his master and the other male, he was never far from Moghedien, she knew that but also he stayed out of her way unless beckoned. He raised his hackles and curled his lips at the other wolf, emitting a low rumbling growl. He had not heard the words past between them and Moghedien would not call him without reason. He reached Moghedien, towering over her protectively and glared at the other male, his blue eyes flashing.
Moghedien kept her icy gaze upon the alpha and didn't even greet Damon, there was no need. She merely spoke in her usually icy tones. 'Be at ease Damon.' The transformation was swift, he was well trained after all. He lowered his bristled hackles, uncurled his lips and let himself slump slightly in posture. Moghedien didn't address him again, 'Hopefully both he and I will be of use to you my lord.'
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 4:05 pm
Chernabog chuckled softly at her request, she was bold indeed yet he admired her spirit and cunning. He stood still allowing her to press close and against him, her scent clung to him alluringly and he inhaled as she walked away. Before he could respond however she spoke, he gazed back into her eyes listening intently and growled low. The way she set her blue gaze against his red was challenging and he disliked it immensely.
His ears perked and he watched at another came from the undergrowth, this one did not have the grace of his mistress. The brute however was impressive in what seemed to be his devotion to guard her. Chernabog almost laughed at the glare, for he recognized Damon for an omega, a large, tough omega, but still he could have brought him down. He watched as she commanded him and smirked as the omega slumped. His anger with her had melted away and he nodded "Of course Moghedien, if you want to keep your pet your welcome to." He moved back to her side and gently nipped her ear with affection. "Let us find you a suitable den shall we?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 12:50 am
Moghedien smiled to herself; so she had made enough of an impact on him for him to offer his guidance towards her den. She stood still as he approached her and accepted the light n** on her ear and as he did so she leant in closer to him, feeling the warmth of his body close to hers. This was all practice and play for her, how many times had she had to allure others in past? How many times had she offered herself to gain something more, it meant nothing to her now, her heart had frosted over a long time ago and no one had melted it since. A sad thought, she shook her head gently, there was pleasure to be taken in other things now, but she did wonder from time to time.
She didn't look at Damon but she spoke in a level tone directed at him. 'You may go now.' She heard the soft foot fall as Damon walked away and noted his scent growing weaker, but it never vanished, it never did. She turned all her attention now back to the alpha, who she though was now her alpha. She had noted the way in which he growled as she had fixed him with her icy stare and took on more of a commanding tone, not much escaped her noticed. Perhaps now he knew she was not to be taken lightly but to reassure him that she was also his use, if he approached her in the right manner, she lowered her herself further into a submissive stance and slinked around him, brushing against him the whole time, running down around his front, her back brushing against his throat and then pulling away to come to stand just a little in front of him, flicking her tail at the last moment up the side of his neck.
She turned at looked over her shoulder, her eyes icy as always, nothing changed that. In sultry tones she spoke 'Please...' almost verging on a plea.
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 7:08 am
Chernabog had to admit she knew what she was doing, she knew well enough to charm, how to press against him, he might have pounced on her if he hadn't known the game she played at. Instead he smirked beneath his metal fangs and lightly pushed her forward.
"Your new home awaits." He watched her cautiously because he knew she was quite the match. Slim and delicate, she aroused a protective streak in him he hadn't been aware of. Yet his mind reminded him that she was not delicate in nature, she was cunning and in pursuit of her own goals. Still something in him longed to take her, to break the ice, to see blue eyes warmed like the deepest fires.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 12:51 pm
Moghedien kept her eyes fixed to his in a provocative manner as the large wolf pushed her forwards. She obeyed him after a moment of holding that gaze, trying to allure him to herself; she would try all methods of approach on him and this was the most natural first off. She turned her head to scan the land in front of her and slowly began to walk forwards, after all he was meant to be showing her.
She walked with her usual confident grace. It wasn't confident bravado shows that most males seem to possess more one born in true knowledge that she was able to handle more than most seem to think. But still, her careful words and actions as well executed as they were, on rare occasions weren't enough but then that was what she kept Damon for. She did wonder from time to time whether to find herself a mate, one she could truly bond with and work alongside in harmony, rather than this strange partnership with Damon.
She kept her pace. The alpha was large and would have no trouble beating anything she set, thus she waited until he was ready to take the lead. Until that point she humoured him by adding a little sultry sway to her movements, as from the current arrangement he may best admire her.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 2:03 pm
"Your very talented, but you needn't waste your energy on me Moghedien." He smirked and moved past her towards the rocky ledge dens that were scattered in a somewhat circular fashion around the main den. He brushed past the smaller ones that were for one wolf and headed a bit deeper into the territory to find ones closer to where he resided. He wanted to keep an eye on her, and not just for her looks.
He led her the long way around to the dens showing her the lay of their territory, how is bled out into the plains and claimed the best sources for water. Finally he stopped infront of one of the dens, a stone hill with a sharp looking entrance. "If this will be suitable?" He smirked softly his tone mildly mocking, she could get a rise out of him, but he wouldn't fall so easily for her game.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 4:15 pm
She listened to his reply and made a mental note of it. She knew she had some effect on him, he was male after all, but that wasn't enough. She must play him some other way, her other methods wouldn't suit either and she still didn't know enough to turn one of his qualities against him, she would need more time with him to do that. Instead she did something she rarely did, because she'd normally wait a bit longer to use other tactics but she needed to get a firm hold on him now. She was going to open herself to him a little more.
She followed him obediently from then, taking the sway from her walk and merely allowing her natural sway to take over. She admired him, in quick secretive glances over her shoulder and across his body. She stopped a moment after him and looked upon the den. It was a den and would serve her needs was well as any other.
'It will serve me well, thank you.' She paused a moment and walked slightly ahead of him and prepared herself, she let a bit of the ice from her eyes melt and she turned to fix him with a softer stare, not melted but the frost had left them. 'Perhaps I shouldn't waste my energy on you, but perhaps I should, perhaps it's been too long since I've had the company of someone I desired simply because I desired them and not to actually gain something from it; other than the pleasure of their company...' She looked at the floor and left her gaze there, that was too much. She inhaled deeply and sealed herself back in herself and flicked her icy stare back to his. Once again her voice was emotionless 'Thank you for showing me here my lord...'
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 7:54 am
With some of the icy chill leaving her blue eyes Chernabog thought she looked softer, warmer, worthier. Her words stirred mild emotions in him, a protective streak, the longing for one equal by his side. Yet he knew better then to think that Mog was the one and only. After all his clever beta had also stirred him to similar emotions, he knew that his feelings were from a long life of loneliness away from his own kind. Now back among them he would hold them at bay until he found the right match.
"I think you would gain much from my company Moghedien." He grinned at her and watched as her icy stare returned. Her talent was quite breathtaking, he knew this lovely lady could probably handle any male. He liked to think that he was excluded, yet he knew in a way that she did indeed capture his attention, not fully, but more then most. Kiara made his mind swell with ideas, and his passions burn. Valdis amused him with her sharp tongue and quick thinking. Moghedien was different then either of them though, she made him pause simply to appreciate her talent and beauty.
"Sleep well little lady..." He turned and slipped from the den.
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