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 Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 9:36 am
The yellow wolf froze in fear at Algoma's tone loseing whatever brawl he had before. So instead of going to the cave he rather stood there with an expression of fear and began to whimper. Had he actully had any wits about him at that moment he would have bust away from the fight and ran back to the cave cowering. At least it would have given him some sure fire time from Algoma. But his mind was elsewhere as he thought back to the wounds that littered his body; and now thinking about the green wolfess how that would happen to her as well.
Poor Alphis- and I can't do anything to save you...prehaps though you will be lucky and rencarnate like sister has.
Snarling he turned to face Venda. "I'm sorry to have to do this miss Alphis- but I'm tired of eatting maggots, and my flesh hurts from all the wounds..."
And as he said that he lunged forward towards her eyes. "If it's the eyes you want Algoma it's the eyes you get..."
((I thought that make an interesting Twist lol...if ye still want Algoma to take the eyes out then I'll change it n_n))
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 9:49 am
((As long as someone takes them out. XD ))
Venda was trying to follow things, but she was too afraid, and without any sight things were harder. Her ears perked at the words and she snapped her jaws forward hoping to hit something.
The only thing that raced through the she wolfs mind was that it may have been best to turn tail and run for her life. Without sight though she would never make her way before the two creatures before her managed to get her. She was trying to locate them with her nose but the strong salty breeze made it near impossible. She wondered if she threw herself to the waters below if her chances for survival were better.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 7:15 pm
Pausing in mid-lunge, Algoma looked towards the yellow dog. An approving smile spread to the insane minded lynx. Truly this made the feline ponder about the inferiority of the lame brother to the alpha of the pack.
"Dog, if you can successfully pull those eyes out, I'll let you eat healthy and even take you to the fresh water," If Flare did as he promised she would give him the meat that she would kill fresh later that night. She rarely held promises to those that were weak, but this could so promise for the future and you always awarded your fools for obeying.
"I'll hold her down if you want an easier job," Algoma cackled.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 11:07 am
"No-no-oo-no..." He seamed to stammer out as if he began to realize what he was doing mentally. "I have to do this on my own." Truthfully he really didn't want the lynx any closer to him then she really had to be. And just prehaps if she actully was true to her word if he did it by himself prehaps he wouldn't have to live in that damn blood-filled carnage cave that she had been trapping him in for the longest.
Ah fresh water...and food...
Again he was soon forgetting what he was about to do. As if Algoma had trained him threw his starvation and maltreatment. With his body shaking he moved forwards towards the green alphis and he started to whine. "Oh please forgive me alphis for what I'm about to do...please please please."
But desprite times called for desprite measures.
Though just because he was doing this didn't mean he had any affection for Algoma. This actully just made him hate her more- but oh the promise of REAL food. Damn he hated his life at this excat moment. Again his paws moved foward, a small growl spreading over his lips as she showed his sharp teeth.
Would he bite the eyes out or take them with his claws?
Prefering not to take them out with his teeth, dispising the taste of blood and not wanting to expose his neck to the other he'd use his claws. He again moved forward now he was within range.
Why do I have to do this?! She could possibly save me from the tourture?!
But it was too late; his claws had already raked threw her soft tender flesh.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 12:43 pm
Venda had only just realized how much danger she was in when her nose finally picked up the terrorized scent of the beaten and starved wolf before her. She growled and moved to snap again hoping against hope she would hit something. Instead her teeth snapped against each other nothing in her mouth but cold salty air.
Her ears perked at the whined words and she backed up struggling to judge where she was. "No! No...I-"
A howl of agony ripped its way from her muzzle as she felt a horrible pain in her left eye, as if a chunk of her brain had been swiped away and given only to the painful sensation. She saw a flash of yellow for a moment and ripped her head away. Unfortunatly for her the claws ripped through her as she turned and the same excruciating pain flooded the other half of her brain. She snapped down and ripped at the paw that had caused such torture.
Venda felt too late the edge of the cliff, the sliding rocks. She gasped, releasing the other paw and fell. She felt a painful thud against her side as she hit the cliffwall and then the cold waters enveloped her. She tried to cry out for the pain the saltwater caused her eyes. She saw flashed of red and yellow and all she could think of was that death would be a much nicer alternative. Sadly her body did not agree and she found her paws moving through the water of their own accord. One large wave slammed her onto the shore before she finally fell into the waiting darkness the tears of blood slowly dripping from her muzzle.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 1:17 pm
Within his paw he felt a sharp shooting pain along with the warm blood that seamed to pool around it. Oh god what have I done? He seamed to yelp back as he watched her eyes drop to the ground; then her rolling behind it off the cliff. What the hell have I DONE? Shaking he dropped his bloody paw to the ground and continued to stand there in a daze.
Was this really worth the fresh meat and the water? But his body wasn't working with his mouth and his thoughts- alls he wanted to do now was survive. No more did he want to be attacked or kept as a slave in a cave.
A blooded tear seamed to fight it's way out of his eye, but again he couldn't control his own body. And with small baby steps seamed to pick up both eyes and lay them infront of Algoma with care. "She can no longer see my mistress." With that he bit his tounge as hard as he could. What the hell was going on? Was his body THAT desprite for food?
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 5:57 pm
Alas had been quietly walking along the shore her mind heavy with thought, some good, some bad. She was torn between the love and loyalty she had for her friends in Akiiki Chibale and her loyalty for her own pack and alpha. She had supplied healing for both and come to find comfort in both places, yet time and time again she returned to Crunch's land for a feeling she had not attained in Agua Azul.
The pink healer sniffed and frowned at the scent of blood her eyes suddenly locked onto a figure on the shore the waves lapping half over its body burying it in sand. She dashed over quickly and put her nose to the others throat and at the first feeling of a pulse she howled for help.
Quickly her paws flew to uncover the sand from the prone female and drag her up a bit. Alas gasped suddenly, perhaps she should have let the lone femme die. She knew of no healing ability anyone might posses, for this female had nothing left of her eyes. There was scabbing blood and salt and the raw nerves, but no eyes. Alas trembled and quickly started to try and save her anyway, no one deserved to die.
Venda came to slowly, flashes of pain still bounced around through her skull and the agony that came from her eyes made her terrified. She felt a slowly pumping on her chest and coughed up bloody saltwater. She struggled and howled out her misery before realizing she was being helped not hindered.
Softly she muttered "evil alphas orders, my eyes, oh the sight, the sight! Lynx's so evil and bloody beaten wolves, why...why..."
Alas frowned at the howling terror and injuries the she wolf has sustained, besides her missing eyes she was relativly whole. A cut down her hind, but it would heal on it's own.
"Shhh shh I'm the pack's healer...I'm going to help you."
The mutterings however had made the pink wolves blood run cold.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 6:05 pm
Having taken, a rare, step back for another to proceed in her realm. The lynx tilted her head to one side and pointed to the black mutt for Flare to continue, though he didn't see the gesture as he proceed in doing the work for his meal.
She didn't want him to like her, or for that matter to care if she died, but she did want to see the fear that he had established very well into his eyes. The smell of the fresh blood mixing into the salty air made the ivory sadist smile and close her eyes to take in the scents deeper. Ah, never could have too much blood, but now she knew what to use against Flare to make the dog do her bidding.
Opening her eyes to see the black and green intruder fall off the cliff to the water below. Algoma had walked over to the wall and spotted the trail of blood that was from the open wounds, but frowned when there was no cry from the waves.
Oh well, if the wolfess survived, she should know better then to come back into this territory. Turning to look back at the yellow and orange pelt that looked no better then rags, and of course at the bright eyes laid before her, Algoma instructed in an oddly suspicious innocent tone.
"My dear," for she didn't feel like calling the mutt by his name, "go back to the cave. Rest, and once you wake, there will be a fresh kill waiting for you. I award others for a good job," lifting one of the eyes up the smile twisted with a spark in the icy eyes. "And you earned your first really meal and rest."
Looking back to Flare, she sat down the eye she was holding, and pointed towards them, "When you go, don't forget your prize. After all they were extracted by you."
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 6:22 pm
It was at those words about the eyes that Flare had to hold back what he hadn't eatten. All the acids in him were washing up and blistering in his jaw as he just nodded at Algoma. Again he looked down at the eyes, but this time he couldn't hold back the presure from inside and vomited on a near-by tree. He then collapsed to his paws weaker then before at both the thought and the heart worm that was eatting him from the inside out.
What have I done? What have I done? Was this what Alphis had planned for me? To be a worthless slave to this evil lynx. Am I to die at her paws? Or am I to damage myself like I have done to the green wolfess.
He then struggled to his paws soaked in his own excriment. Again he had to struggle to not vomit again as he took the bright green orbs. "Yes mistress..." He choked out the words threw more vomit that seamed to be slipping out of the side of his mouth. Bending over and gripping the eyes he ran back to the cave as quickly as he could. When he got back he'd make sure to put the eyes in the furthest corner so he'd never have to look at them again.
Twist had been by the ocean again contimplating her plan of thought for the pack when the arid scent of blood wafted into her nostrils. It wasn't normal blood from the kills that Algoma made- but it did smell like her work. Strange though another scent she hadn't smelled since birth was mixed in as well.
"It smells of something I once knew..."
Prehaps that was the reason she left her quite time to observe. Normally she would have just left these things to Alas. Healing wasn't one of her strong suits- she was more like Algoma on these matters. If it still has breath bleed it until it runs dry. But again that scent alured her and with a howl seamed to move off towards Alas with haste.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 7:35 pm
Alas slowly licked the she wolfs eyes clean and frowned at the result, the bleeding had slowed with the salt water but the agony the female was experiencing was obvious. She looked around hoping someone had heard her call for help before gently nuzzling the writhing she wolf.
"I must go get you something to ease the pain, stay here...don't worry." She turned and dashed off quickly towards her store of herbs and roots.
Venda felt only pain, ripping through her, how could she surivive this? Yet the comforting tone and touch of the healer helped her to lay relativly still despite the pain. She gave a slight nod at the others words and lay there twitching in agony her brain trying to process what had gone so wrong.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 7:54 pm
Twist again had notted Alas's call and could smell the blood growing thicker as she padded towards the wounded beast. She didn't even notice Alas dashing away as she stood over it's hunched body. "Oh don't you look like a sad site for sore- well you don't look so well." She said in an icy tone. She seamed to circle around her again noting the damage. Then she lowered her nose down a few inches to sniff at the other. "I'm sorry if I'm not to most plesent of people at the moment- and I'm sorry if I havn't introduced myself either..." Something pecuilur was about this wolf- not the wolf itself but the scents lingering about it.
"I'm am Twist the alpha of these lands; and it's gravely important you tell me what happened too you so it can be delt with Swiftly." Again that smell was driving her mad- where had she smelled it before...who was it that lingered on this souls pelt!? She troted around her once more probally unnerving the injured wolf more then comforting her. "Just tell me what happened..." She repeated again feeling slightly agitated. It seamed that Algoma took on an unexpected pet; sombody- or some brother she had not seen in a long time. Some brother that was going to have to be delt with more swiftly then the wolf that lay at her paws.
"Oh by the way- your in great hands with Alas...she has an amazing talent for these 'things'." She cocked her lip. If those were her words of comfort the other was in sad shape.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 8:14 pm
Venda trembled as she felt herself being snifed and prodded by the icy toned wolf. The word alpha had triggered a sudden fear in her, snippets of words her mind did not wish to process while in such pain.
"Lynx...and...yellowpelt...so bloody." She moaned and whimpered at the cruel tone and prodding.
"He took my sight...forever..." She growled softly and winced.
Alas returned as a run and stopped relife filling her as she saw Twist 'tending' to the other wolf. She felt better seeing Twist acting kindly to the poor injured female.
"Twist!" She called out as she dropped the roots beside the injured lone's head
"I'm so glad you came...isn't it terrible..." She moved to nudge the roots into Venda's mouth. "Chew these...they'll take the edge off the pain..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 8:41 pm
She nodded. "Oh yes- terrible...worse then I thought." She took a long pause and turned to Alas pulling her away. "Much worse- this wasn't done by Algoma...though she had a paw in it." She seamed to growl under her breath so that only Alas could hear. "The Lynx I can take care of...but him...no he's different. I have a score to settle with HIM."
She started to pace back and forth in deep thought. "If the two of THEM are working together we are in grave danger and she-" She nodded back to Venda. "Will be the least damaged amoung us..." She then stopped looked at Venda and studied her body smell once again. "I KNOW it's that little rat. It's got to be him. I can smell his blood all over this wolfess here." Twist wasn't making very much sence in her rants. "I'm sorry it's hard for me to explain." One of her silvery eyes rested on the mess Venda was making all over her nice white beaches. "Just make sure she gets cleaned up Alas- I get queasy at the site of blood."
Turning she went back to Venda and looked down at her. "Alas will make you feel like new again..." Again it was just as cold as it was before. Unfortunatly Twist was just no good at compassion- plus HE was on her mind.
She shook her head again and continued to pace again quite agitated closer to the green wolfess. If Flare had survived then who else from their pack had survived? The elders? The Shamans? If that was the case she had a mark on her head for sure and they were going to make sure it was enforced. "And Alas-" She notted back at the other. "She'd probally heal better in one of the caves- out here she's Algoma fodder..." She paused momentarily to wait for a responce from the pink wolfess.
But why would Algoma be working with HIM? She had to find this out quickly because if the lynx had turned on her then she was in royal trouble, worse then if it was just Flare bringing the Alphas.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 9:03 pm
A cackle broke from the plain ivory throat, the look of the vomiting scratch post didn't bother her in the least. In fact, she probably would have flinched at the sight of bright flowers being presented to her, then if some animal ran around decapitated before her white paws.
Looking over her shoulder down towards the coast below, the icy orbs spied that ostentatious pink fur that, one day she would skin off the living mud-brain, stuck out against the coast like a sore paw. However, the pink wasn't the main eye catch, the healer was working on the sightless fool and Twist seemed to have shown up.
With the lifting of one side of her mouth to expose her sharp fangs, a slight snort slid through them. Having not paid any more attention to the meat sack and his words, Algoma decided it was probably time to drag Twist, who happened to be sticking to one of Rome's spawns in the main of the territory.
Algoma knew better then to go into the main land and 'casually' speak with Twist, so instead her betrayer of a brother got tortured and tormented. Though the lynx hated not knowing the skills that the old hag of a grandmother she had knew. Maybe one day Algoma could figure out the old 'remedies' after all she did have the perfect test subject.
Turning around from the cliff wall, Algoma headed towards the path that wound around the rocky slopes. Something told the lynx that her twin mind was highly upset and the air was thick with it besides the salt and fresh blood. Which held the smirk encroaching onto her face in place.
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Posted: Tue Nov 13, 2007 9:09 pm
Venda slowly chewed the roots and lay whimpering softly, Twists tone and words were not helping. She struggled to sit up and managed the roots slowly taking effect.
Alas blinked and tilted her head uncertain what Twist was talking about. She watched as Venda sat up and frowned moving slowly to help her.
"Twist?" She gazed at her alpha curiously.
"Don't worry I'll move her somplace sa-" but before Alas knew what had happened Venda had given a snarl and taken off at a mad run into the forest.
"What in the...Wait! Come back! You need help! You'll never surivive alone!"
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