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 Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 4:58 pm
The blue female brooded around the borders of Agua Azul her mothers territory. Twist had disapeared for days since abducting her aunt and trying to kill her. She had just assumed that her mother had been driven off for failing as a general. Something she wouldn't if she ever had the chance to take the pride. The thing she didn't count on though was that her lame brain father Wazaam had starting running the pride. It rather suprised her because she really didn't think the moron was capible of much more then licking his own a**.
He also posed for an unfortunate pawn that she couldn't seam to figure a way around. She knew Twist being her daughter every weakness she had. But with this new found strength she couldn't even begin to figure out her father.
"Lame." she began walking into open territory looking for something to abuse to make herself feel better.
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 5:07 pm
 The wondering male was stopped in his tracks by a rather large sneeze. He has somehow caught a summertime cold that left the already wimpy male even more pitiful. He could hardly even smell that he was so close to another territory, or he'd have been sure to steer clear. Well, fate always did have a since of humor it seemed. Rubbing at his eyes with the ankle of one of his forelegs, his ears perked, sure he had heard someone say something. Sinking down to the ground, Liemrick dared to peek over the tall grasses. Maybe he had been hearing things...maybe not.
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 5:17 pm
Her ears pinned back to her head as she let out a fearsome snarl as some poor creature sneezed infront of her. She smirked threw her jutting teeth. Poor thing picked the wrong time to walk infront of the she-wolf. She lowered herself flat on the ground in a position to spring. She'd gut it and rip it to peices, leaving it for the pathetic lynxs to eat. Something she clearly didn't understand about her mother; why lynx? Such pathitic creatures. No wonder her mother had been driven from the pack. But she'd be stronger then her. The blood lust curtled threw her veins until she had dashed threw the grass toppling into the other wolf she began slashing at him until she noticed it was a wolf not a deer like she thought.
Oh well why waste the good mood she was feeling. "Who dares cross pathes with me?" She narrowed her eyes into his hoping to positively scare the crap out of him.
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 5:24 pm
Scaring him half to death wasn't hard to do.
Just as Liemrick had been peeking above the grasses he felt the sharp sting of claws, and he let out a surprised and hurt yelp.
"Just a wanderer, miss! The name is Lemrick! How dare Liem-, how dare this Liemrick cross you!"
By now the auburn wolf was groveling. Liemrick has seen groveling and flattery win himself his life many times, even if he still got a good beating in the process.
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 5:32 pm
She was about to kill him but his tone struck her as something she liked. And the way he said it made her swoon with absoulte power. Something she'd miss grasping since her parents- mostly her father chased her off from the pack. Couldn't have more power hungry wolves. Yea dad's motto sucked. Expecially since he was still being ruled by some fithy slut in a cave.
But this wolf was different. He didn't even to have the spine her father showed. What a lovely turn of event. "Yes how DARE you cross my path! Do you know who I am?! I should kill you, worthless little ant!" Oh she was going to enjoy this.
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 5:37 pm
"Liemrick did not think himself worthy of knowing such a mighty she-wolf's name, no he didn't!" He spoke quickly, laying at her feet, ears back and tail tucked. One had to wonder how much was display and how much was true fear...
"M'lady, even the ants have more worth than Liemrick..."
Right now I'd say it was 60/40.
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 5:48 pm
She was so tickled pink in her twisted sort of way that she took her claws off his body and stood next to him. A snarl was still plastered on her face wondering how far she could push the male till he completly cracked. But his tone was a like a sweet melody to her ears.
"Your lower then the ants!" She yelled out being egged on. "But you can be useful like one too." She lowered her snout right next to his. "From this day on I'm your Master." She took it upon herself to take him as a slave. "And you shall refer to me as Mistress Sparks!" Sure it wasn't a very terrifying name, but she was getting carried away with the moment. "But just Mistress will do!" Because god only knew her father couldn't give any of his kids terrifying names.
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 5:53 pm
Sparky- er, Mistress Sparks eh? Well, whatever worked. And oh great, look at this! His lowly life was spared, yet he was to be a slave. Hmn. Liemrick wasn't quite sure what to think of this....except that he better not sneeze. Oh, but his nose tickled again!
"Yes, Mistress Sparks! Liemrick can be your anything! Slave, pawn, Liemrick will serve you and only you, for you are this Liemrick's Mistress, and have elevated him to be on par with the ants!"
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 6:02 pm
Sparks would have trotted around with glee had that been her 'sort' of thing. But it wasn't it just made her laugh menicingly. Her narsisstic side was being fufuilled by this pathetic male. Oh how she loved him- if you could use the term love. And as long as he kept her elated she'd let him live.
"So..." She hissed at him curious to see how loyal her was. "Tell me my 'pet'. If I asked of you- would you KILL for me?" Though she'd never ask him to do such a thing because she wanted to have the fun. It would just amuse her what the ant would have to say to her. "So would you?" Her lips curled into a wickedly evil toothy smile.
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 6:07 pm
"This Liemrick would die trying, but he would try," 'cause even he knew he was a fail fighter,..unless she meant for food, then hellz yeah, he could do that...so long as she didn't have a taste for, ooooh, say bear or moose.
"It is not this one's place to ask, but if there is an enemy of his mistress than they are an enemy of Liemrick!" ********. Liemrick's nose hit the ground painfully with the force of the sneeze and he yelped and rubbed his nose.
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 6:23 pm
That prehaps wasn't the excat anwser she had been looking for, but it would sufice the bloody thirsy demon for now. What she needed was an army. Something to take over the pack while they were distracted by the other packs. The one ruled by Churnabog, and the other by the fluffballs that had already defeated her mother.
She needed more recruits to her army. More dirt covered mercinaries; but where one one find wolves for hire? Her head then turned to Limerick who's nose had plummited into the ground again. She chuckled. Something about his pain amused her. Prehaps he'd know other scum willing to die for her.
"So do you have a colony or are you a lone ant?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 6:32 pm
"Lone," Liemrick replied simply. Though he had his run-ins with others before, and had grown up in a pack. It had been in an uncharacteristically bold move that he had left his birth pack. It was full of uptight wolves anyway...running Liemrick ragged, making him their delivery or errand boy, their mouthpiece - for which he often had to deliver the most horrendous of words, and take the beating for it. Oh lordy, what was he doing back in the service business?
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 4:51 pm
Her mouth turned down in a frown, with her teeth still showing. "Shame." Well that was a dead end. She wasn't getting anymore wolves from his end. Well at least she had him. And he was loyal enough that he would dispose his life for her. That'd be great when she went after her father. The more the merrier expecially when ganging up on a single wolf. "But we will solve that problem. Your main job will be to find me some more slaves. Heck you can even be the main slave and beat any of them up at will if you do a good job."
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:50 pm
"Mistress Sparks deserves only the best slaves! Dare they not preform to my Mistress' liking they will find themselves strictly educated on why they should give their all for you! Liemrick will make sure of that!"
So,..either Miss Sparky was really lazy, or she needed some henchmen, and army, or something. Huh... Liemrick would figure it out sooner or later. Until then...
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 8:28 pm
"I like the way you think." She said with an aire of sarcasem even if she ment every word she said. "We will get the largest army of slaves. Then when we are ready we will take all the spoils of Agua Azul for our-MY self. Stupid father won't be able to stop us!" She threw her head back a evil laugh and encouraged Limerick to do the same. If he didn't at least PRETEND he was evil Waz would know the gig was up.
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