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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 12:10 pm
 (No blindfold at this point/Green eyes) Venda had been wandering the world as a lone for a long time, as long as she could remember. If she thought back hard enough in the dark of night she could recall the scent of smoke, the sound of whimpers. She did not thhink that hard that often on why she was alone. More often she thought about her eyes and what she saw, or didn't see. Shapes and movement blurred infront of her, it had made hunting hard and she often took instead to scavenging.
This particular day Venda had wandered along the coastline and come across some open caverns, each looked more appealing as a sleeping spot for the night. She moved from one to the other until finally she stopped her ears perking and nose quivering. She smelled another wolf, he smelled afraid. Her vision slowly started to fade in and out and she stood paralyzed at the thought of being sightless near the ocean, with another wolf so close.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 7:16 pm
His blood face darted round the cave with a weary look flashing between his eyes. Sombody was there. He licked an open gouge with his sandpapery tounge. Algoma? No the sent was different...She smelled, smelled like his old alpha. Seer? Possibly? Prehaps this alpha could thwart the evils of his sisters spirit and the lynx beast that seamed to serve it. He took a few short limps forward blood leaking from his freshly opened wounds. Stopping he took a short rest on his pads before hobbling forward- eyes keeping watch for any movement that might be the white she beast.
Again he lunged on his paws making more short blood dripping moments. Damn that ingrate defacing him like this...she would get her comopance in the end. Oh yes he would see to that. Only wolves would be on this planet and all would serve under them! A smug smile grew upon his slashed up muzzle. This wolf would save them all.
Finally he managed to limp his body into full view of the green wolf. His mind seamed to wander for a few seconds then finally settled on this being his old alpha weather it was or it wasn't. Coughing out another wad of blood he spoke. "So I see you have finally come back from the dead to liberate us oh great alphis!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 9:21 pm
Venda's ears perked as she heard the slight drip and limping, shuffling, dragging. She stepped back her hind paws hitting the icy ocean water and causing her to gasp. She looked up and around struggling to keep some vision.
"I am not dead! My...My sight!" Venda gasped as she manged to spot a bloodied wolf before her. Where was she? What horrors were these?
She lunged forward and used her hearing to 'look' at the male before her. "I...My sight...the darkness is coming, why is there blood! Why blood!?" She gasped as her eyesight faded in and out blinding her with flashes of light and dark.
The salt water was driving her nose crazy and the sand beneath her made her feel unsteady. Her ears perked trying desperatly to use what senses she could, but little did she realize what her ramblings and vision were about to cause.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 10:20 pm
She had been watching the green and black wolf treading ever so closer to her sea side torture den. It was really depressing that the borders seemed to be lacking the solitude it was suppose to give the pack. The ivory lynx felt like the pack was opening up to any and every little disgusting creature that had four legs and might be able to snap their jaws right.
The short tail flickered with the long spiky ears, Flare had stopped whimper for the last hour of his 'treatment', so she left him be for a bit. Truthfully the ranting that the bright yellow and orange tribal wolf gave off took more strength for the blood lusting lynx to refrain from breaking the maggot's jaw.
Breaking his jaw, now that sounded like an idea. One could still make a gurgling scream pierce out of the depth of the throat, and it disabled the waste less meat bag from preaching or eating.
The icy eyes looked down upon the yellow head now as he slinked out towards the green and black mutt. Algoma would watch for a moment before leaping down and causing more grief for the idiot that resided in the little sea water cave. Speaking of sea water she would have to harness some more to 'clean' out the wounds.
The conversation below made the eyes gleam on the rocky cliff. The lynx could see the green wolf taking a dive into the ocean waves...wait...her ears twitched.
The green over sized welp had poor visible eyesight? Maybe she could help with making this intruder have no 'seeing' problems with a simple cure. The sharp claws extended out and the feline stretched out lazily before creeping down to the level of the worthless hair balls.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 11:58 am
"Excatly my dear Alphis! Your not dead!" He took a bow infront of her leaking out a slightly larger pool of blood. "You are here to clense us of the horrible creatures in this land!" He again seamed to bellow at the top of his lungs as if she was the real deal. He was just about to take another long bow when the smell of Algoma hit his nostrils like a mac truck.
"My Alphis the she-brute approches us! You must clense this land!" He took a short yip and skurted behind her as if she could actully do somthing. Again his paws seamed to bleed from the stress that seamed to be filling him each time the lynx's foul sent breathed into his nostrils. Oh where was his sisters spirit?! And why did his sister support this foul creature as a friend?
"CLENSE THE LAND!" He again roared at the top of his lungs as his own little deluison of a worl was spinning about him. "ONLY THE PUREST OF THE WOLVES SHALL SURVIVE!!!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 10:44 pm
Venda's nose was going wild with the scent of blood, her vision was so out of focus all she could 'see' were moving blurs and light and dark. She gasped as Flare moved behind her in fear the scents co-mingling to create a bloody terror.
"This land needs to be cleansed of all it's blood, please, don't move. I need to regain my sight..." Her words could be interpreted in many ways, but the she wolf was giving off her own scent of fear.
Venda's ears flipped back and she growled softly at the yelling the male was doing, none of it was aiding her incoming headache, or the temporary loss of her eyesight.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 7:18 am
The chilled light blue ice chips in the lynx's head became like shards of sharp glass when the bright maggot took off to shelter behind the poor sighted fool. The extended claws scrapped against the rocks of the cliff and even made a screeching noise as the claws dragged backwards. A wicked smirk graced the ivory mouth at the cry of the worthless moving blood-bag.
However, the smirk was replaced by a highly disapproving flash of fangs. "Ingrate, shut your worthless mouth. Those damn words of clensing will be taken right off your tongue if you don't stop with the preaching. So far I've only used my claws and the sea water to torment you, but if you keep it up. The smell of burnt flesh will meet the nose of everyone of your kind." The hiss slipped through the feline's teeth and she continued closer to the duo.
Turning her nose away with a quivering upper lip, Algoma's stance near this black and green flea showed her over dislike of the she-mutt already with it's foul canine scent. "As for the cleansing of this land, I think I could help with taking out the unwanted trash," the tone bitter and decisive as Algoma eyed the wolf like a decaying carcass full of slugs and worms.
"Twist will be very disappointed in knowing that you aren't listening to her great sentencing," the crossed lynx seethed towards Flare, though she kept her eyes on the green wolf. Seeing the confusion and aggravation rippling off of the female made the feline deviously smile inside.
"You may want to leave this land, now," Algoma's voice bitter and as chilled as her eyes. "If you don't take off towards another part of Telk this instant...well let's just say there will be no promises that you will leave." Though, right after saying this, Algoma thought something over, if this mutt left she would be able to tell other's of this cave.
Algoma stepped right into the blood pool that Flare had left behind and with bloody paws moved around the intruder of the territory. As the 'good natured' ivory form moved in a small circle around the dogs a trail of bloody prints were left behind her. The lynx was calculating, if this meat bag was indeed poorly sighted the black over grown speck most likely had a strengthened sense else where.
As she rounded the back side of the she-mutt, Algoma shook her head at Flare, "nuk nuk nuk," she clicked out with her tongue, "Very bad choice of someone to save you. The pink fluff ball would be better," she insulted, as she continued to circle back towards the front of the new dog.
"I'll give you three seconds head start to leave this area and never return. Area meaning territory and if you don't, I'll began to charge you quickly for trespassing and socializing with a prisoner in these lands," the offer was not a valid one, the lynx just wondered if the intruder would take to it. Just the same if it was the three seconds were already almost up.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 11:52 am
Venda's ears flipped up and down as she heard the screeching, the voice of another. Terror flooded her and she swung her head about desperatly trying to catch sight of whatever it was. At Algoma's words she growled and tried to find her footing.
That poor bloodied wolf needed help! How could she help though? She couldn't even see! Venda turned to race off uncertain of her direction but prepared for any obstacle.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 1:10 pm
With one daring look to the orange and yellow bloody mess, Algoma took off after the fleeing wolf. This would be a bit fun, with mangling this 'alpha' in front of her scratch post it would demoralize his hope even more.
"Ah, don't run too much ya flea. You'll only die tired and then it's no fun to rip you apart," Being able to see her target moving in uncertain hasted steps, the lynx gave a devilish laugh. "If you keep running so wildly you'll take the plunge to your death from these cliffs."
Ha, like Algoma cared about one less worthless dog in this world. If she did, then there would still be a lot more pups in this world.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 1:32 pm
Venda scrambled along, she felt the upward movement and knew as she got higher she was safer, yet in all the more danger of loosing footing and falling. She ran but it was a slow unsteady gait and finally she turned and bared her fangs, she could never outrun this lynx without her sight. She could however try and fight with her hearing and sense of smell, but her nose wasalready clouded with the salty air and the blood below.
"You are the most vile and wicked creature I have ever met!" She growled and crouched trying to locate the lynx.
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 9:58 pm
The yellow male cringed in fear as Algoma started to run after the green wolf. "ALPHIS!!" He shrieked in terror as the two turned to face each other. "I will save you!" He stopped cringing for a few seconds enough to round from Algoma's behind and try to hit her with a weak attack. It was a pathetic attempt but he seamed to fell brave as he beared his teeth at her tail. Again he tryed to catch her little bobtail but with all his wounds he could only snip off small hairs and was probally more annoying then anything else. "Alphis! Use your sight to save us! See into the future with your eyes of power and wrath!"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:33 am
Being the type of creature that Algoma was, the obvious ugly insult was a beautiful and kind complement to her. "Oh, for one to not even know me, it's so kind of you to complement my nature." This statement would have been in sarcasm with any other, but the demented feline just gave a fangy smile.
Having not cared to really pay much attention to the whimper welp that was suppose to be Twist's brother, it was unexpected when she felt something attacking her from behind. But quickly the lynx put the two and two together and hissed out a low warning.
"Meat bag," she called out Solar Flare with out looking from the baring wolf to her front. "SHUT YOUR MOUTH FILTHY BEAST! You want to see her amazing gift of sight." The lynx wasn't being friendly with this question, infact her tone was dry and bitter. More ice chips could form on her tone then in the dead of winter in that time frame.
Turning her head to glare at the bright bloody mess called a wolf, Algoma turned her face back towards the dog with the bright green eyes. "He wants your 'eyes' to tell him the future. So I might as well let them speak to him on their own." She moved closer to the poor sighted mutt. "It's a shame for you, meeting that welp that is my prisoner." Algoma made one last cat call towards the dark femme.
"Don't worry I'm a professional at taking body parts or organs out of any part of the body." If the wolfess could see into the icy orbs of the lynx, she would have seen the same darkness that Algoma's father had seen before looking at his throat and then dying. The lynx was in the haze that was coming off of the blood she smelt from Solar Flare's wounds and the anticipation of smelling more blood plus playing with eyes was always fun.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 12:52 pm
Venda growled and let her ears tell her where Algoma was as she tried to get her vision to focus. If only her eyes held power or wrath, but they were useless to her at the moment. If she could have seen into the future though she would have run away, far far away for even her poor flighty sight was better then what she would face.
Thinking that Algomas words of body part removal were for Solarflare she snapped her fangs and lunged at the Lynx.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 6:44 pm
Flare yipped backwards and got out of the line of the lynx, but when he saw Venda lunge forward she put two and two together. "Alphis NOO! She means to take out YOUR eyes! Not MINE!" He shriked and tryed to throw himself infront of her. He wasn't going to let the lynx operate on his alpha. Grinding his teeth together he would take the entire hit to his rib cage.
Growling again he turned to face Algoma. "She NEEDS her eyes for her vision! Don't you dare lay a single claw on them!" He spit out a mouthfull of blood as he continued to curse at her.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 6:34 pm
When the black and green wolf pinned her ears back and bared her fangs. Before the black she-wolf lunged herself out towards the feline, Algoma stepped to the side. Seeing the anger rolling off of every muscle in the poor sighted mutt made the ivory lynx laugh insanely.
But when the yellow and orange mutt jumped into the middle of the given space and began to spite blood. The demented creature frowned sourly at the wretched beast that was to live in misery. With her lips curling back over her own fangs, Algoma glared angrily at Solarflare.
"You bloody mutt, if you want to keep your pathetic fangs, I'll tell you this only once. Back down and go back to the cave. I might be curteious and allow you a fresh meal, instead of one filled with maggots. You're in no strength to fight, I make sure of that." Her hisses were bitter and she wasn't playing anymore. Algoma wanted more blood on this cliff and that blood was to be this black intruders.
"Not if you don't mind, I'm going to rid these lands of this creature," Algoma darted around Solarflare and moved towards the snarling wolf.
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