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 Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 4:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 4:10 pm
Kasdeya meets Armine Fri Jul 20, 2007 Kylie Mione 
No. Armine was picking up a scent that was not exactly the welcoming mat of blood. Those glowing emeralds in his head looked over to the brushing trees. "Oho? Is there something out there little mousey that has you just as curious?" He muttered. His hand opened. He had a face of mocked surprise, before a pout came to his face. "Oh, my. You don't say? Of course. You're dead! Like the world that cannot serve for wyrm!" The mouses crushed body was tossed over his shoulders as he took a few steps forward. All but those webbing prints of white on his fur faded into the dark silhouetted of the meadow. "Evening, entity, among. Are your delicious?" he had asked. He was serious on the delicious part. Rein_Carnation  She padded out in the moonlight as the pregnancy of the hunter's moon called to her with its crimson glow. Blood. The scent of hunting and victory lied within this trembling little world beneath her steadfast paws.
Silence echoed throughout the quiet yet her ears rang with laughter. A chorus of a greatness not even her paws could grasp. She wanted it. She adored the calling that caressed and nurtured her.
Dance sweet child of darkness dance.
Containing her passion, her fury she tilted her head backwards in the shroud of night, leaving not a howl but a maniacal laughter that trilled through the air. The more deeper it grew, the darker it sounded till her voice grew into a howl echoing the land. The moonlight full and blessed made her grin in delight as she sauntered off into the shadows.
Till she noticed another wolf not to far from wence she paused...Kylie Mione The dark wolf had found it perplex that the being did not answer. Oh. She did smell delicious, but he felt deceived having she did not answer. Furious, he would bow his shoulders in providing that he would be ready had she chose to attack like he had already planned. How did he know it was a she? How could you not smell it? The fiery blood in such, no matter how the lineage pulled, there was no doubt.
He had his shoulders prowled over against the dark blue grass, the only thing visible was the wavering glowing whites and green eyes, stalking the other cautiously. Nearing her? Oh no. With a dash, the grass parted in is rush to a tree, digging his claws into the bark. Such music of cluttering torment to the tree's surface before he would sit on a low branch. Crawling out towards the edge, sitting with all four sets of claws on the tree dangling upside down to take a good look at the brachet. His tongue ran over just maw, looking at her.
Oh. Her eyes were his.
That was too much. Were they related? He questioned. No matter, she didn't answer.
A raspier, but more stern voice had been loud enough for her to hear. Even other wolves could choose to attack him, but what was it to him? Could they even compare to her? Narrowing his eyes he asked for the second time,
"Are you delicious?"
The persistent kook would allow her to view him. He favored though, her eyes. They reflected his. Rein_Carnation His eyes how they were mirrored when the gaze met between them. A coat filtered of a stench and cruelty that only her kind would know. Molded and formed in a malicious manner with irregularity and perfection.
She grinned her eyes deeply set upon the strangeness responding with only two words, "Are you?" she murmured with a soft yet seductive voice nearing closer..
The world now was filled with flesh, blood, and bone. Let those blood suckers have their fun as long as her kind could bend and consume destruction once again. Her claws drug across the ground as a blackened tail followed suite behind her. Nearing closer she'd evaluate this male, if worthy of joining or destroying in her eyes.
She knew a creature of the dark was better in numbers but even those bred of the broken way had their limits. Breed. Destroy. Sweet echoing that sang and danced in her subconscious. Kylie Mione Perfection.
He had thought. Perfection rolled up and twisted into a f-cking mess. It was no doubt any longer. She was delicious, but she didn't look like the kind to share. All that turf her had ran around to make sure that the blood was his welcoming mat. His. Could he share? Not if she couldn't catch up.
The dark furred wolf would use his hands digging into the tree to speed up his little rush off the branch from being upside down, and jumped off, with the look of a Grey flying squirrel, leaping forward, but tucking his legs in, and holding himself to a cannonball. He landed with his back to her, from a mid air twist. That was just his playful mood.
His face would countenance turned to the side, with that gruesome smile.
"Yes. Yes, I am QUITE delicious. You could just eat me alive, I bet."
Stepping forward, and turning to face her, his brows would knit. "I'm your cousin, your brother, I am something to you, and yet I have never tasted my own kind. Close knitted freaks. We could be killing each other right now."
His claws were tensing, just wondering if she would attack. Was she just as insane? She had to be. How could she seduce him to stay calm and not calm at once. Stepping forward hands down. Rein_Carnation "Killing" she grinned with a soft guttural growl as it left her lips. An invitation to maim and rend, tear and destroy.
Remaining calm her claws drug on the ground yet she allowed not her form to slouch as her tail stood erect behind her with a bristle of fur sitting atop her back.
"Delicious o little lamb to the slaughter possibly" she laughed to herself as her eyes grew taunt within her skull, "We shall see cousin, we shall seee shall we" she taunted pulling her maw into a deeper grin.
Pacing around him now she smiled wryly with a bit of unstableness.
Then before another word was spoken she jumped upon him slashing her claws and biting rolling them both to the ground. Pulling him with her she stood above him with claws around his shoulders staring intently into those same eyes, a dancer's eyes. Kylie Mione "Faugh!"
Armene fell against the grass. He was amused by this bold move. He felt blood slathering past this one's nails. Laying on the ground, "A little early for is to lay together." He provoked, with the same taunt she held. Baring his teeth, with a few breaths, being as he didn't expect this. He should have.
Idiot. A shame he didn't remember females were so complex.
His eyes went from hers, to the sky, with a thoughtful gaze. "I don't hit females."
A crack sound was heard, before a sting went to her hips. He had pushed her off with his claws, with vile force. "You're no female. You're an crazy b-tch. Too proud to be weak." He chuckled, and licked his lips, with the taste of his own blood, from her own impact on him. Getting up from the ground, he squatted, his claws from his hands dug into the ground.
"Let's try that again."
Viscious eyes stared her over, with amazement. It was a thrill, unlike anything he had known. Adrenaline that pumped through his blood. He felt something. Was it ephoric passion? Competition? Rivalry. "Or do I have to make cute little animal noises and act like I don't know the f-cked up and twisted entity is going to make delightful use of my flesh?" The look on his face was wild, and perhaps like a child would when their parent offered to spend time with them, only this was messed up beyond belief. He actually wanted her to attack him. He had to be stupid. Rein_Carnation Dominance.
She was the queen b*tch this she knew. And to throttle a male of her kind was a superior burst of passion and intent welling within her. She laughed in a strange cackle watching his form crawl back upright.
She felt broken even though she was consuming power. A twisted soul grazing her memories and dreams over the eternal depths of a lingering staircase. Down. Further down to the fiery depths that consumed her every desire.
Pain. Oh sweet pain that racked her body caused her to shake with laughter as bold as a hyena or misfit creature. His blood aroused her claws to extend as she licked the sweet flowing crimson.
"Yes you are delicious dancer" she mused with a weird light that flickered in her eyes, "shall we dance a little more pet?"
Licking her lips she lunged again slamming him to the ground. He may of been stupid in other's eyes, but if he was submissive he be a great asset to her cause. Indeed insanity bred like none other. She wanted pain, suffering, she wanted it all as it trailed up and down her spine. Kylie Mione He had no other name for her, out of the site of her glowing iris of manic fires. He knew them all too well, thus was why he called her 'cousin.' He didn't know if they were. If they weren't. Her abuse to him, his to hers, was this Christmas or what? Still the crude grin like a Cheshire cat sprawled over his face. Already debating her scar marks. They were so darling to him. Spitting the last bit of salty blood from his maw to the side, a low raspy voice uttered,
"You're gorgeous."
With that, he would rush against her with a flying leap that most spiral dancers had the capability of. Arms stretched, and flesh among his arms stretching to enhance a small glide. He was not going to thrust full power on her for such a leap.
Another symphonic sound cracked. He had shoved her violently against the ground. Sanity did not stay any longer. His claws pressed onto her arms, digging for fiery blood. "Oh, don't fight me. I just want to gaze into those eyes. Are they really yours? Can I have them?" One hand lifted to reveal a cruel talon stretching out. "Hmm.. Where would I fit it. I hear third eyes are all the rage these days. By all means, princess. Rage." Rein_Carnation He'd done it that sarcastic fool. Dominance lost to a sputtering male with adoration for her. That beast. That sadistic creature that had caused her even more throbbing pain as it racked her nerves and muscles. A cracked bone, a willful smile that painted her insane gaze.
She growled with her teeth exposed throwing her arms upwards to release his grip. Back feet maned with severing talons scratched at his chest drawing deep red life force the oozed from his wounds. She wanted to make him feel experience that joy of never ending torment
Sitting on her haunches she watched the crimson flow like a trickling river.
"Gorgeous am I cousin?" she sneered with a soft laugh, "And what am I to call you pet? Hmm bloody I'd say yes?" she cooed with a hiss to her breath, "Perhaps I should should fight you to see how well you bleed dear pet".
Lashing her tail she awaited his move this time anticipating his next move. Kylie Mione Only wincing, the dancer bit his bottom lip to ignore the pain, though it was there. The fiery cut against across his abdomen. He'd be damned if he gave her the joy of a howl. No. Not yet. His claw didn't near her face, it had missed and went across the bridge from her forehead to the adjacent cheek nearly. It was quick, and more so spontaneously a reaction. The sent of heated copper rushed from his fur, but his hollow green eyes persisted to keep her in sight.
A forces smile twisted onto his lips, "Very well cousin~. Promise me your fighting will be of flames of which would make a demise with a smile. Oh, so delightful." He had a cheerful tone for the end. He didn't fear death, but death was not the scent of the night. Just rivalry he desired. She was perfect, in every way, and so screwed up.
Well rounded he would say!
"I would not say that to any other, for you are the first creature to nearly touch my heart!" He said. It was sarcasm, but he was also serious. She left a mark that would never go. "I'll wear it like a medal, I assure."
Smirking, he readied for another attack. Such brilliance, he thought. Rein_Carnation Her chest protruded outward sprayed with the blood that his own chest had gifted her. Knowing full well in their demise that both could be slated if this maniacal little game kept in play. Still she desired to see him bleed, see him quiver in a direct pain by doing of her own shining claws.
Was he afraid? Did he feel not the need to rend her lovely body as she had his? Where was the brilliance? The sanity that brought insanity. She wanted him to run with his tail between his legs. Crying in a howl she was his queen. He;d see it her way. He'd bow to her every whim with a snarl or an expression which he seen as love.
Indeed.
She lunged in a gliding sweep back at him snarling, "Have I not caused you pain. Draw my own and call me queen, cousin!" she snarled knocking him to the ground again. The more she attacked the more she liked this mangy male that taunted and played with her mind.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 4:11 pm
The first wolf alliance (Various wolves) Aug 30, 2007 Rein_Carnation ~For Sleet He moved rather swiftly smelling the air for it carried an almost unsettling atmosphere embedded with ill will. The moon was rather high and bright yet the young male wolf of the Moon pack was uneasy. He was being followed, quite heavily by something hidden and deadly. A prey and hunter game, that's what it was. Growling he kept moving at a decent pace still feeling that corrupted presence always behind him.Sleet Tempest Snape Moving through the woods tail and nose to the ground Selena's head lifted and mouth opening a howl escaped her echoing around her as she howled up at the moon as she stood stock still. Ears tipped back against her head and blue eyes closed in bliss for those few moments before relaxing.
Licking her lips the female member of the moon pack moved slowly with all the grace of a hunter of the woods. A jump over a root to avoid tripping and the female's pale blond and white hair blew out behind her while her paws landed on the leaf laden ground. Sniffing the air again she picked up a distinct scent she knew, her brother. Her brother was near and had likely heard her. Rein_Carnation Selena. She was nearby now? No she shouldn't be for death was nearly inches from opening the door with him. How close was his sister from her howl he wondered. He'd give a call back but the darkness was closing in like a swarm of flies, bitter and full of malice. He let out a brief howl in warning as his paws stepped upon the wooded land without falter in his pace. If he was to fight he needed an area suitable for his grave if need be. Kamots may of been a pup in the pack but his heart was true and loyal, he'd die fighting.
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Deep in the shadows as she cantered with him out of sight the she-wolf grinned, "Yes run little one. Run to your demise and be succumbed by the corruption my master wishes. You are only the first in my plans dear one. So white and sleek you desire a crimson collar around your pretty throat. Yes let it run dear one... with your life all over the ground." She hissed in delight feeling his panic. Oh how she wanted to paint a canvas red, red as blood. His blood upon the pretty white canvas. So beautiful it would be running so free. Sleet Tempest Snape Indeed Selena was near and not far from where she had howled either though she was moving toward her brothers scent. Though there was something else in the air a smell she didn't know, at least where she could put a wolf to it, she had smelled this scent though in the woods as of late.
hearing her brother she picked up the pace heading toward him wondering of the sound he had made and how breif the howl of responce had been. She had no idea what she was running toward, aside from her brother (who was older then her). Rein_Carnation The clearing with a bit of trees, this is where he'd face the demon that stalked him so effortlessly. It seemed whatever pace he changed to the she-b***h kept up with him no matter what. A trivial cause and effect on his part to try evading her. Perking his ears toward his sister he growled turning around with his hackles raised. Eyes of cerulean flashed a warning to the incoming menace. "You will not take me to the grave this night, it is you that shall be licking your wounds."
She laughed walking out slowly in her seductive manner keeping her tail erect behind her. An almost crazed look covered her sanity (or what was left of it). "Such talk for one so small white pup. Are you planning to dance with me under the glance of your righteous mother mayhaps? Will she not cry when your pretty fluid is spilled over the ground like a painted canvas? Oh yes red is your color on a background of white. Delicious red flowing paint on that plain white canvas," she sneered with a giggle, "Ah yes my masterpiece of white and red". She grinned seeing the young golden wolf approach in her brother's shadow. "And golden as well. How Delicious is this two shall paint the ground instead of one." Sleet Tempest Snape Stepping out from the trees and into the clearing her pale golden fur shone lightly in the moonlight as she approached her brother her pace much slower. She had sensed something not right as she reached the edge of the clearing. "Who is this brother?" She asked while eyes the color of cyan focused on the she-wolf as she heard her words. "No...you will not be spilling our blood this eve..." She spoke softly.
While not a fighter, never having had to learn how to fight and never having such experience (hell she didn't have a lot of hunting experience either), she still would not let harm come to her brother and sit by idly while such happened. If a fight were to break out this night she would join in the fight at her brothers side. Rein_Carnation Kamots was much bigger than Selena, could of possibly been an alpha type if he wanted to even. But he chose to stay neutral, follow Matsi in her teachings and ways of the wolf. This he thanked his mother for over all of the pack. He at least knew how to fend for himself and fight when need be. Growling he spat on the ground. "Selena this is one of those nightmares you wish you'd never meet in a dark forest. A queen of corruption and stench. That is what stands before you now."
The Black Spiral laughed with fits of giggles as they bellowed out in a twisted howl that stretched for miles upon miles breaking the silence around them. "Oh you silly boy, such niceties are not needed in my presence, just a simple name is sufficient." She grinned watching them both. Normally a Spiral stayed hidden, but she didn't fear these pups. Her own fleas were more of a bother as they leaped and taunted upon her ears and underbelly. "My name is nothing that should sit upon your tongue pup. I am a shadow, a mere illusion you hide from like that Get of Fenris coward. Will you as well run to your mother's teats and cry for the demon, the deathbringer to go away like those pitiful packs? I think not by your stance. Yes paint the ground red love do come and satisfy me." Sleet Tempest Snape Nodding to her brothers words she walked over to his side and stood next to him. Nuzzling his cheek once. "What do we do...and what is it she want's from you brother?" Selena asked softly while she may be facing her brother her eyes didn't stray from the she-wolf.
"I do not believe I would want your name to slip past my lips anyway." Selena replied turning her full attention to the female. "What do we do brother? We kannot take her togather of that I'm sure...I can sense it..." She whispered her voice but a whisper upon the night air. Kylie Mione A dark shadow with glowing green eyes had rested behind Kas, almost as if he had been there the whole time. It was not so, he had just landed there, as it was dark. His pearly whites shown, while his nose was pressed to Kas's neck. He had a scent attachment to her, and yet he didn't even noticed he was baited to follow. He never said anything. Nor would he decide to.
"Heya fleabitten princess." He purred roughly, with that raspy voice of his. His claws dug at her hips, as if a greeting hug, but they stayed there, before he stepped out to her side, hunched over, looking for something. More-so a meal, though he looked more like a guard dog for the time being. He could sense the others about, but he just ignored them. "I knew something smelled like s**t..." He uttered, and those green eyes leered to the other wolves. "Been rolling in their own stuff, or are they that flexible to have their skulls stuck up their pelvis? I'm impressed." It was a shallow mutter to his queen, Kas. Rein_Carnation Kamots kept his rigid stance though his strength was muddling noticing yet another of her kind. Now things were very unfair gazing at the both of them with unease. He was at a critical point of not knowing what to do. First thing though was protecting his sister from the two of them. He'd die in honor should his mother hear of his parting. "Selena. Whatever happens stay back and out of this, "he growled softly licking her face, "If I don't come out of this, tell Matsi I tried." He then turned to face the darkness that called his name in a dirge far away. There was no turning back now.
Kadeya grinned at Armine always pondering how much of a loyal b*****d he was to her. The pain was rather welcoming as she licked her lips glinted orbs focusing on those scars she so nicely dug into his chest on their first meeting. "s**t you say? Yes it is quite possible cousin of mine, but this male here I desire a scuffle with. I'm in the mood to be delighted in bleeding them both if you'd feel the offer to help my love." This she hissed in her seductive manner grinning every so often. "Ah yes sweet red come to me. Show me that you are not a coward white pup. Prove you are worth my time, give me pleasure for my claws and teeth."
Standing now she waited for Kamots with supreme power over him. Paint it black then paint it red. "Come Armine. Shall we dance?" Kylie Mione Still slouched over, he then looked at her with shock. "What? Not help you dress yourself in red? Are you kidding me, dearest, carnal cousin? I'd be stirred with content as a fledgling in a one of those fancy shacks of beefy mortals. Hotels they're called, I think...--" It was a pause. Now that he thought of it. Flesh sounded like the best source in the menu. "Let me be your apprentice tailer?" He said with a pout to the queen of the Spiral Dancers. He stood up, and his claws had stuck out like prized gems unwilling to hilt back in their claw slits. He looked to the other 'cousins' with a twisted thirst. Sleet Tempest Snape Licking her brothers face in return she shook her head then. "I cannot let you fight alone. As it stood against just her you would have lost. I do not mean by this that you are weak, for that you are not. I simply mean that she is that strong and determined to take your life. Again them both, if the male so choose to fight as well, you haven't a prayer my brother. I cannot stand by and watch you become hurt and possibly die." She spoke her voice thick with emotion as she looked at her brother.
She may not have spent much time with her family esecpailly Kamots, but he was still family and still her brother and that meant more to her then how long, or how little, a time they had spent in each others company. "We could just run, though I do not think we would be looked well upon by these two for doing such, it would perhaps be a wise decision in this case. Other wise if you fight I will surely join at your side my brother." Rein_Carnation Kamots felt his fear kicking in, damn those moon wolves for being gentle. But God no not Selena. Had she a death wish curled under her paws or something? He knew the spirals were way stronger than himself let alone his sister too. Holy hell this was just unfair dealing with this insane mess that wanted him dead. Dammit what to do he wondered then the idea hit him quickly. One is simply not strong, but a pack is strength in itself. Yes, That was it. Leaning back his head he left out a howl long and winded, announcing his death in progress. Any wolf that headed to the alliance would come and aid them, they just had to.
Growling even more he howled even louder hoping Selena would do the same.
Kasdeya grinned till she heard the distress call. Two pups were like dung, easy to just cover up and hide the remains, but a pack was different for strength was held in numbers with any wolves. This she desired not and it made her rage with disbelief. "Little bastards you are. Foolish pups that now have my full attention. Oh you silly silly fools".
She then lunged forward at Kamots as he sat there howling for comrades. He'd be the first to go in her eyes. Paint it red boy, paint it red. Sleet Tempest Snape While she didn't have a death wish she would not let her brother fight alone, their was strength in numbers, and she knew the guilt would eat at her if she were to stand and let him fight alone so
Taking a que from her brother Selena joined in howling as loud as she could knowing they would need all the help they could get from any that would hear them this night. If help didn't come they could kiss their lives good bye.
Seeing the female come at her brother she moved away her howl breaking off as she did so. Stuck between attacking the female or continuing to howl till help arrived, if it did arrive, she made up her mind and howled again louder this time. They needed help and since her brother could not howl as he was being attacked she would do so. Kylie Mione An unfair trial of attacks would befall to this night, and yet it didn't click to the Black Spiral Dancer. His queen was hungry for blood, and so he would give it to her on a golden dish, though he might forget to give her the spoon. Spoons are nice.... No time for dilly-dally on such random thoughts, as he would follow with his queen, Kasdeya, and strike at Kamot's back with his large paws. It sounded as if it would make a crunch, but the damage uncertain till the nerves of this wolf would show. Had he the balls? He would not know, but he enjoyed him like a cat does a mouse, batting him towards Kasdeya. Guardian Yami He heard the howl in the distance. It sounded familiar. His ears perked and suddenly he heard not one, but two distinct howls.
"something's wrong," he said to himself as he turned towards the sound. It was nearby. As he dashed though the woods he wondered what would be raising such an alarm, then he saw the clearing ahead, as two young wolves stood howling against to darker, deranged looking wolves. He looked around for he only had moments to react as the darker wolves had already pounced and attacked the other wolves.
Reaching down he picked up to decently sized stones and hurled one at each of the darker wolves. Rein_Carnation Too late. Oh God it was too damn late he thought as his howl was curled into a yelp from pain. Not only was the male batting at him, but he'd taken a swipe from the Queen feeling his shoulder open and trickling blood a bit. He snapped his own teeth feeling her fur in his mouth, gagging at the stench that rose upward in his head. Spatting he let go whirling about to pull away from the larger male while protecting Selena from an attack from either.
Kasdeya felt the pinprick of teeth laughing that a gnat had bitten her so childishly. But the rock, that flying annoyance caught her attention suddenly. "Who dares interrupt my victory. Armine there is s**t deeper now, do tread away from it should we become it yes? " she hissed flicking her claws at Kamots ready to lunge forward yet again. "Help or none boy, you were my chosen prey and I'll accept no other." Sleet Tempest Snape As she scented another wolf she cut her howling short as she saw her brother attacked by not just the female but the male! How dare they gang up on him when she was right here! It wasn't even just that, there was simply no honor in ganging up on a wolf, at least not in her eyes.
Unsure if this new wolf, who she had not seen, was friend or foe she did not think to care as she lunged at the female who had attacked her brother, paw out and ready to swip at the female with sharp claws, claws which had never been used in a fight before.
It looked like rather then lessons in fighting she'd learn through fighting, wasn't it said that the best way to learn was by doing and experiencing rather then lessons? Either way it didn't much matter right now. She had a brother to help and help she would, even if it wasn't in a big way. Sleet Tempest Snape As she scented another wolf she cut her howling short as she saw her brother attacked by not just the female but the male! How dare they gang up on him when she was right here! It wasn't even just that, there was simply no honor in ganging up on a wolf, at least not in her eyes.
Unsure if this new wolf, who she had not seen, was friend or foe she did not think to care as she lunged at the female who had attacked her brother, paw out and ready to swip at the female with sharp claws, claws which had never been used in a fight before.
It looked like rather then lessons in fighting she'd learn through fighting, wasn't it said that the best way to learn was by doing and experiencing rather then lessons? Either way it didn't much matter right now. She had a brother to help and help she would, even if it wasn't in a big way. Kylie Mione  ((Roll for Alaska))
A dark haired wolf of slate shade had ran into the view to see the harassed kin. They weren't even of her pack, but her pack wasn't a pack. She almost questioned leaving it, but she didn't care, since the intensity from the howl. Rushing up to the other pack female, her claws out. Her eyes were bewildered. War? Were they at war? She didn't know. The adrenaline was there though. The female had already sent an attack, and she didn't even stop to ask why. The yellow in her eyes showed rage of this huntress. She rushed to the queen of the tainted being, her head slamming at her chest in much of an attempt to add the power of the other femme.~*--*~ ((Roll on second post.))
He didn't care that his queen was being attacked, but he also didn't see the other one kicking in. His claws would swipe at the male. He didn't feel like playing with the females. If he did... Chaos forbid. He played with the wolf on his knees, bouncing it towards the ground in all his playful glory. "I like ya kid. What's your tomb stone's color gonna' be?"Guardian Yami His attacks didn't seem to have much affect, but he couldn't think of an otherwise strategy. He leaped from behind the bushes and trees into sight. He was a scruffy looking male with brown fur and white hair. He seemed to have scars on his body from age. His head turned quickly to survey the surroundings. He looked at the two injured wolves and back at the two darker wolves. Suddenly he saw a wolf from another pack lunge at the female of the darker wolves. He turned his attention to the male, trying to stand between the injured wolves behind him.
"It would be wise if you two made a break for it," he said to the injured, "One of you looks familiar, would Matsi by chance be related to you?" He gazed around, there was no time to talk to he hurled a long wooden staff he had with him at the male in front of him.As the commotion was going on in the clearing a scraggly white wolf with red hair and green eyes stumbled out of the brush.
"WHAT THE HELL BE ALL THIS RACKET!," he shouted as he stumbled in a drunken stupor.
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She rose her head to the moon releasing her own joyous call till the distress howl reached her. Snarling she leapt to her feet letting the ale behind, her eyes flickering green rage. "My kin ye be messing with ya harlot. Finally I can rake me claws down your arse like I should of dun." She raced on toward the sounds of barking and fighting. Might of been tired, but an Irish lass like Shannon was ready to kick some a** the right way.
Kamots himself was pretty beat up by looking at him. His paw was scratched, blood was running down his shoulder as well, but he wasn't backing down. Looking at the elder he tilted his head hearing his mother's name. "Yes Matsi is my mother," he murmured before being swiped at yet again feeling yet another scratch upon his leg. Backing up beside Selena he nodded silently. Now was the time to bolt. He hated running but it was a proven fact that they weren't a proper match to a young adult wolf.
Kasdeya dug her claws in the ground with a sinister hiss feeling herself rage under Luna's embrace. A full pregnant moon was her time, her Glory, and she was damned if they took it from her. All of them and their good hearted souls. None had danced the spiral as she. None had power as she did. She hated them, loathed them with everything she had. "Let them come for I shall destroy every last one." Her words were quite mudled in her burning anger that she didn't notice Kamots and Selena retreating to safety.Sleet Tempest Snape Looking at the other wolves that seemed to show up fro mthe dark recesses of the forest she smiled quite happy to see so many come to their aid. The female who had helped her she was mroe then thankful for and noddedoce to her. "Come..." She said nodding once to the slate colored female. t didn't matter of what pack she was from right now, it was impossible to win against these two wolves.
Looking to her brother she nodded once. "Let us go and have your wounds tended, you have fought well. For now we shall leave this to those who have more experience, right?" She asked lightly a smile playing about softened features. "We have won if only because we come out of this with our lives..." She said softly, quite glad they would leave this clearing alive tonight. Kylie Mione ((Roll for Alaska in this post.)) Alaska saw and felt the retreat of the other two wolves, and yet, she saw two irish lushes of her kind, yet they weren't her kind. They were tribal. Maybe at least they had a better chance at getting the attention of this webbing. She glared at Kasdeya and her claws too dug in the ground. She was standing there as if she had no other choice but to stay. "Dance? Let's grind." The pack wolf's eyes furrowed to her lashes. She walked two steps to the side, and then lashed at Kasdeya, leaping to take a bite.
((Roll for Armine next smile )
The Black Spiral dancer looked at the two fire headed pale beings. A snirk came to his face. The female Dark Pack huntress was roaming about and he didn't even give it a glance. His lustful mistress probably would just smack her off. Silly wretch, all the more, the both of them could kill her. No. That wouldn't be nice. They were having fun, stirring the rage of the moon. He held his claws out against the grass, slouched as he looked at the two other tribal, and the Elder. "Aw.. C'mon. You guys should know playing with your food is only half the fun. Now you're just dulling it!"
It wasn't the matter of who's side they were on, he was amused the elder had the guts to make its way to throw rocks at him, and also spoil both Armine and Kasdeya's meal. Rushing towards the elder, he would slam into him, but run off to stay in the shades of the grass to hide, but not so much. His green on his fur glowed like moving webs that left trails of frames to follow. Not so much of camouflage, was it?
Guardian Yami The elder was slammed into the ground by the male of the darker wolves. It hit him with a sharp pain to his back. The strength alone from the pounce made him realize how exactly out of his league he was. But, instinct had kicked in, and he simple could not allow the pups to die while he did nothing except to save his own hide. To run would've been cowardly and he couldn't stand it.
The elder opened his eyes after the weight left his body as the male pounced off of him. He looked around noticing the pups had run for it, but now the male was headed into the woods. He stumbled to his feet, still in some pain from the attack, but began to shake it off. He feared that the male would pursue. He surveyed the area to notice the arrival of the two red headed wolves. He had hoped that would be enough to deter the female. He grabbed for his staff, noticing a glowing trail in the foliage before the woods. Grabbing another rock, he hurled it at the glowing form in the grass.
"Leave them be, they won't be your meal tonight. Not as long as I still breathe."
The male Fianna stumbled around looking and surveying the area with a look of being drunkenly dumbfounded. He squinted his eyes neither of the dark wolves seemed to be paying attention to him. He chucked forward his mug at the head of the female of the attacking wolves.
"I said, what be the commotion out here, can ye let a man drink in peace," he hiccuped.(First roll is form the Elder, second is for the mug from the male fianna) Rein_Carnation ((roll for Shannon))
She saw the scuffle as her eyes blazed with rage of her own. No damn Spiral would stand on her ground if she had anything to do with it. Ah the sorrowful tales of the howlers lost to this mismatched pathetic brood of sin and plague.
"Fianna shall sing over your graves, yet let them rot as years gone by. Ye b***h of the nasties, taste my claws as they harbor your thoughts". Shannon headed straight for Kas with her claws ready to cause much pain. So much more that she wanted in memory of her lost kin.
Kasdeya was sick of all of this as her mind flashed red feeling attacks here and there. She looked about for the moon male noticing he was gone finally. She raged even more running at the Fianna male with her claws outstretched. Things were changing thanks to that pup's little distress call, she'd soon not forget payback of his cowardice. Laughing she scratched and bit who she could along the way, "Play with your food? Yes I'd like mine rare and bleeding please. Oho ho ho" Her cackling was increasing as she grinned at the male Fianna missing being hit by the mug. Kylie Mione "Pups do not have much meat on them. Kind of like chicken wings. Pointless scraping it off, but sometimes when terribly thirsty, anything will do. Right now, you look rather sapid." He looked to the elder, and tilted his head from out of the grass. He held in his hand the rock that had hit him. "You know, I don't like bruises on my arms, old fart." With that he gave a sinnister grin, and bounced the rock in his hand, counting down with each tap of his palm.
"After all. This field from where you are is glass walls." He then looked to the rock. "I'm sorry, but I don't accept candy from strangers. As this would be alarmingly fun to try to devour, I'm going to have to give it back."
The black spiral dancer's ears lowered. He heard the Dark pack female vanish, as though she no longer felt needed perhaps. After all. The packlings have vanished, all but the elder. The rock bounced up and down, and within seconds he tossed it back at the Elder- in a fierce throw. "Oops. I was supposed to hand it to you, am I right? What ever." He decided to close his eyes, the green no longer fading about but the white mixing with the wet dew. He grew tired for the sun would soon raise. "We shall meet again, amigo." It was in sarcasm that he had said the last word, a claw spiked hand shown out of the grass as he walked off.
Something was heard in the distance.
"I like you. I'll let you live tonight." Guardian Yami The elder flew back as the rock nailed him. His pursuit of the male had ceased on that spot. As he lay on the ground he stared up at the trees and breathed a sigh of relief.
"At least the pups got away safely," he muttered to himself. The feel of the ground below him was relaxing, he closed his eyes for a bit before lifting himself from the ground using his staff for leverage. He looked back towards the clearing. He felt no desire to go back, as he was sure the others could handle the situation with the female. Turning back into the woods he vanished into the shadows underneath the trees once again.
The male Fianna glanced over at the female Fianna and shouted her way.
"What ye be thinkin, lass. This is no place for a lady to get her hands dirty and such. The neighbors just need to learn to play friendlier and keep them voices down while a gentleman takes a wee bit of pleasure in his brew if ye know what I be sayin lass."
His attention turned toward the female of the attacking party.
"I do not know who ye be, but ye are unwelcomed here and I think it be best if ye took yer leave and let be what be. Don't make me have to have to be gettin serious and all that on ye."
His eyes almost changed for an instant as if he were stoned sober and his eyes glazed over with a serious glared, the red reflecting in his green eyes. But was it his hair, or his anger reflecting? Rein_Carnation
Through all the commotion another wolf was watching though she didn't get involved. Only if she was needed would she have for certain. Peace was the main aspect in anything, and hoping the Spirals would vanish was her one hope in any case. Course she could fight, but for now she was fine observing everyone else.
The sun was nearing, of all the damned luck to the other side of Malfeas it seemed. First her prey calls an ambush, then time wears thin for her for Kas hated the sun that bleached her irridecent fur. She hissed yet grinned with an occasional laugh watching both Fianna. Armine it seemed had wandered off, lazy lout he was leaving his mistress there, oh well.
She stood slowly clicking her claws against some rocks lying beneath her. Time was wearing short she muttered quietly to herself.
"You had your fun Irish wolves did you not I think? Yes while we'll say this day is yours regrettably in my own opinion. But" she hissed snaking her head back and forth, "Do not think you're rid of our kind, O ho ho this is just the beginning dear ones. Soon he will come you'll see" She held her head back and laughed deeply then stopped shortly. "Revel in your victory, next will be your last." She then dipped her head and slunk away like a cursed shadow still grinning at the both of them as she vanished.
Shannon watched the Spiral vanish before them and shook her head, "Damn ye Seamus why didn't you attack the b***h while ye had the chance hmm? Now she knows what she's up against. I be bettin' her words aren't fickle either. We best be lettin' everyone know what that beastie and her male friend are up to."
Kamots cowered in his own shadow feeling the blood now drying on his shoulder and back. Even his paws were becoming more tolerable to put pressure upon. He hated the fact he had run, but being a smart wolf was a genuine alive wolf as well. He'd perhaps lift his head to Lady Luna's face, sing a song of victory, but for now he nursed his wounds and curled in a ball nearest to a secluded spot. Sleep was best after a run in with death itself.((And that concludes one hell of an RP night... thank you everyone who joined in))
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