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 Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:43 am
The electric looking female was so much larger compared to the teen. She was built for fighting, built for winning.
She had been trained by her father, a ruthless wolf who had even turnedon her in the later years on his life.
Her eyes were the sky blue color, as if they were blind and unseeing.. All one color without the pupil present.
But she could see, and she could see quite well. She had keen eyesight, and all her senses had been honed. She was a lean mean wolf, and she was someone to reckon with.
Over the years, she had created carnage and disaster wherever she went.. But Chernabog's aura pulled her in, his strength disabling her. She followed strength, and she followed Chern willingly.
She gazed at the orange teen, and lifted her lip. She hated the female, with all her might. Rumor, who would do her best to get her paws onto Chern. Rumor, who was every bit as much of a harlot as her mother.
Rumor, the bayne of her existence, and her ward.
Life was unkind sometimes..Like Chern who had forced her to care for the pup. Raise her strong.
Well she had done that, but the little wolfess, had quite the tongue on her.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:48 am
Her eyes were on the electric female, never wandering as she had learned never to trust the female. She was mean, ruthless, and last time Rumor had turned her back on her, she'd nearly ripped off her leg.
She'd had to limp for weeks before she was able to resume her training as normal.
Of course, Static had not let up on training when she had been injured. She had been harder on her. Forcing her to use every muscle in that damned leg.. Forcing Rumor to realize that she was hurt, every time she moved.
Her orange pelt was the likeness of her father, yet she had the ever blue colored markings like her mother.
She was an exact likeness,and for some reason, Static seemed to hate her for it.
Of course, she had taken advantage of that, and started to flaunt herself towards Static all the time..Taunting her and telling her how she was jealous she had been born from a pretty female like Piper, rather than the useless b***h that was her real mother.
Static had been held back by Chernabog.. She had meant to rip out the young wolfess's throat.
But she sat, her eyes still on Static, tail twitching more like a cat than actually wagging. Her body was still, and she couldnt help but feel her heartbeat like a deer's in her chest.
She'd been trained to be strong.She'd been forced to achieve..
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:53 am
She stared at the teen with as much hate as Rumor showed for her. Oh she loved the feeling of getting to bully the teen during her training.. She loved being able to have Rumor at her beckon call. She enjoyed having the power over Rumor. It was something that made her a little giddy inside.
"Stop looking at me as if you can bore a hole through my head with your eyes. I'll pluck your pretty little eyes from their sockets if you cant behave."
She mused, flicking her tail and circling the orange female.
"Get up."
She commanded, and watched as Rumor did as she was told. Static felt proud that she didnt have to tell her twice. Of course the lazy beast had learned the hard way that you were to do as you were told the moment you were told..Or you would suffer.
Static had taught Rumor that..Suffering. She had been brutal to her to make her strong. If she was weak, and one day captured, she'd be useless.. She'd spill her guts and be completely uneeded in the pack.
Static would do her damndest to make sure that little female grew up knowing the rules.
Do, or Die.
"When fighting, you must always watch your opponent. They are not your friends, just as I am not. And though I wont without reason, they will kill you in a heartbeat."
She growled, snarling a bit, spitting her words.
"Do you understand that? Or do I need to spell it for you?"
She asked, raising an eyebrow.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 12:59 am
Rumor bristled a bit at Static's words. She hated to be belittled and be able to do nothing about it. Chern had demanded she never lift a paw at Static.. She was to respect her elders or she would not belong in the pack... Her mothers status to Chern would have no bearing on what happened to her this time.
"Yes. I look at you don't I? Goodness knows I want to pluck my own eyes out at that."
She scoffed, but stood as she was told.
She followed Static with her eyes, without her having said anything. She had learned that already..
Stupid b***h.
"Yes, Explain it to me. Because you must be so much smarter than I...Seeing as I know this lesson already."
She growled.
She flattened her ears, and lowered her body in the defensive stance.
Her tail was held low, and her body was stiff. She was ready to fight.
She of course, would be forced, only to defend.
"Bring it on. I can take it."
She said, preparing herself for the battle that Static would bring upon her. Static was brutal and she would rip into anyone to prove a point.. and her point with Rumor was training.
Which gave so much more reason for it.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 1:03 am
The larger female had to only be asked once. She would be pleased to bring pain upon the female. She grinned, and her tail stuck up a bit high in the air, raised to show her dominance over the other.
"I shall enjoy this."
She lunged without warning, her paws lifting off the earth, and leaping towards Rumor.
A snarl ripped through her muzzle as spittle flew from her maw. Her blue pupiless so angry, though Rumor wouldnt be able to tell with the fury that was being reigned upon her.
Her jaws closed upon Rumors ear, and she pulled. Hard. She released it, to spin around to face the female.
Blood covered her muzzle, and she licked her lips and smiled.
"I thought you could take it, Princess."
She taunted.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 1:10 am
She had not been expecting the attack, on her ear. She had been expecting an attempt at her throat, or maybe her eyes.. But she had not thought it would be her ear.
She whined in pain when Static pulled at her ear. She couldnt help it, the yelp had been pulled out of her.
She felt relieved when Static let go, though her ear throbbed and she saw blood all over Static's muzzle..
"My ear better not be damaged, b***h."
She growled.
She knew that this training, was very much..not training. It had been a way for Static to finally get her anger out and call it training.
She wasnt going to kill the orange female, and Rumor knew it. She knew that Static would be painfully punished for a death like hers.
But it wouldnt stop Static from dealing brutal blows that left her injured for days.. Chern would merely tell Rumor to get stronger and stop her attacks.
"Do a little more damage next time.. You got my -ear.-" Rumor scoffed, and leapt at Static with her mouth open, teeth ready to tear into flesh.
She ended up hooking her teeth on Statics shoulder, and held on for dear life.
She shook her head side to side, and ripped at the mouthfull, snarls and growls emitting from her throat.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 1:17 am
The pain burned through Static's body, and her leg felt as if it was on fire. She snarled, and whipped her head around to grab at the exposed belly of Rumor.
She couldnt get a good hold, but she did manage to bite and tear the little opportunities she got.
As soon as Rumor's hold wavered slightly, and she felt the tight grip loosen, it was done.
Static used her size to throw Rumor into a close tree, hearing the breath leave Rumor's lungs as she knocked the wind from her body.
Rumor slumped to the earth, her breathing ragged as she tried to breathe normally once more.
Static snarled, standing over her to prove she was dominant once more.
"You cannot beat me. Your mothers blood, your heritage, it could not beat me."
She chuckled.
Her shoulder bleeding, the pain still burning, she backed away, here eyes bearing into Rumor's.
"You fail to be fun anymore."
She mused, and then dissappeared into the darkness.
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 1:24 am
Her teeth had slipped their grip, and when they had, Static had known. She used it against the littler female, bulldozing her into a tree. Her body giving way, she released her hold.
When Static pulled away, Rumor slumped to the earth, her eyes staring hatefully at the black femme.
She couldnt speak, her breath ragged as she heaved, trying to catch her breath. That had hurt. She wanted to kill Static for those comments. How dare her.
When her voice seemed to return, she growled.
"You're wrong, and Ill beat you.. You stone cold b***h."
Her head hurt now. Her eyes fuzzy and unfocused. She lay her head on the grass underneath the tree, thankful that it was as comfortable as it was.
When she was comfortable, she passed out.
Her mind resting, her body safe in the lands of her home.
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