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 Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 3:05 pm
He screamed again, this time in pain. They had gouged his eyes out, and burned and cut him. They had heated and melted two coins over the empty sockets when he was still conscious. Monsters. he thought, in his addled mind.
His thoughts kept repeating themselves.
He felt searing pain all over his body, and knew he must look a mess. They had cut him, burned him, and ripped one of his toes off before completely destroying his eyesight... and then they had thrown him away.
Now he was drunkenly stumbling in any direction he found to attract him. He could smell the direction the humans had retreated in, but the part of his mind that wasn't taken over by rage reasoned that it would be best to focus on growing up.
Besides, he could always come back and kill them all when he was older.
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 3:32 pm
A short ways away Vaughn could feel a growl coming on, he had heard the yelp like it was a curse or a promise ‘Or maybe both.’ Glancing to Sparks Vaughn frowned; this wasn’t going to be easy if she didn’t agree right off the bat to go with him. ‘Easy? Ha…’ It was going to be hell if he even suggested something she didn’t want to do.
The wolf sounded young, and in pain Vaughn’s need to help kicked in and he couldn’t ignore the fact that a small pup out there needed something and Vaughn was there to do it!
“Sparks…” He felt small whenever he spoke to Sparks, it was hard for him to just walk away from a female who… ‘Don’t even go there…’ Gulping back his fear of females Vaughn inched closer to Sparks, “I think we should help…”
Hell Vaughn sounded small!
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 4:09 pm
"Help what?" She hadn't been paying attention to Vaughn or the fact he might have been talking about another wolf. She could smell the blood of something in the distance and she was hungry so she disregaurded anything the male had to say at the moment. His words weren't that important anyway.
"I'm hungry and something smells good up ahead. Stop your blabing and go get it for me." She wasn't in the mood to hunt and he had already said he would do ANYTHING for her to keep her content.
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 7:18 pm
Frowning Vaughn glanced in the direction of the hurt wolf, by the sound of it the wolf sounded young… “Hey wait, are you going to be here when I come back?” He knew Sparks would most probably leave him even the chance but Vaughn couldn’t have that. He wasn’t going to just leave the wolf he might have impregnated.
“It would be fresher if you came with me…” Smiling Vaughn gestured towards the sound of the howl, he would do his very best to keep ‘a hold’ of sparks while helping others, maybe in the long run she’ll want to help others as well?
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 8:09 pm
"Well if your bringing me back meat I'll be here. But if you don't shut up I'll leave you while you watch me right now." She lifted a lip and reveiled her top fangs. She sat on her haunches perfectly content to watch him go and hopefully never come back.
"I doubt it'll be THAT much fresher considering it's RIGHT there. And don't you plan on eatting any of it on me. Thats MY kill right there." She nodded towards the wood infront of her. God that was all she needed him watching her all the time.
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 8:18 pm
Frowning Vaughn could feel himself shrink further to the ground, “I don’t think it’s a kill though…” Glancing in the direction again Vaughn slowly started that way his honorable side itching to help someone, anyone even he just needed to feel like a good wolf again.
“I think it’s a wolf that’s hurt…” Glancing back to Sparks Vaughn could feel his fur puff up just looking at the female, part of him knew she was terrifying but another part of him wished to relive what they had shared previously.
“If it is a hurt wolf I can’t promise bringing it back for you to eat.” Gulping Vaughn was terrified again.
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 8:35 pm
"Well then you better make sure you have something for me to eat in it's place BEFORE you bring it back. Or I'm going to eat whatever your planning on saving. AND-" She added with a scowl. "If I'm not pleased with the meal you brought me back in the first place I'll eat that THEN I'll eat the hurt wolf!" Canibalism wasn't short handed in her lines, but unlike her brother Tornado she prefered something other then wolf. But she knew that if Vaughn heard she'd be having a wolf pup as a snack he'd try extra hard to get her something to eat that appealed to her. He was just too easy. Although the idea of him bringing a hurt wolf back didn't much appeal to her, but hey what was one more slave?
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 8:46 pm
“Sparks that isn’t very nice, eating other wolves isn’t healthy in your… condition.” Oh, oh crap he wasn’t supposed to say stuff like that! Biting his tongue Vaughn glanced once in the direction of the hurt wolf and made a wild dash to get to the hurt being and then get Sparks something to eat. He knew the minute he came back she’d attack him, or maybe she’d follow him wanting to attack him for implying she was weak in any way shape or form? Either way Vaughn rushed towards the wolf.
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 10:24 am
He heard voices. Were they in his head, or real? He didn't know, so he ventured on, changing course slightly to head towards the voices. He understood them, though he couldn't quite make out what was being said. He caught angry pieces of conversation though, and that made him sure enough that the things he was approaching were wolves.
Styx didn't want to appear weak, though that was what he felt. He refused to be a weakling. "Damnit, help me." he cried softly after a bit of walking. Maybe they would adopt him or some stupid love-y s**t similar, and he could use them as he grew up. That would be the best case scenario.
His stomach rumble loudly, causing him to stop and wait for the cramp to pass. He hadn't been fed in a while. Time meant nothing to him - he couldn't see the changes from light to dark anymore, and had only the noises of the night creatures and the slight change in temperature as the sun disappeared to tell him what condition he travelled in.
This thought caused him to remember the dog. It looked terrible, smashed in face, stocky body. It had gnawed on his leg. He was sure there were bite scars present now, and he snarled, showing his tiny fangs to anything that might be nearby. How he hated everything right now - it just wasn't fair.
But he didn't care about 'fair' anymore. To the little beast, it was only about survival now.
He could hear the conversation stop, and now felt as though one of them was rushing his way. He reckoned that the wolf might be taken aback by his mangled form, but hoped that since he was only a pup, the wolf would take pity on him and help him. He put on his most innocent smile, being wary not to crinkle his eyes up too much. The sound and feeling of dried blood where your eyes should be made him want to vomit.
"Help me?" he pleaded again, this time loudly enough for whoever was nearby to help him.
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 11:57 am
Rushing to the scene Vaughn nearly fell over at the sight of the wolf pup before him, this was horrible! Who would do this kind of terrible thing to a pup! Growling Vaughn slowed doing his best to try and keep his stomach inside his body, “Pup, what’s your name?” Inch by inch Vaughn stepped closer to the hurt and broken pup, Vaughn wanted to rip the creature apart that did this to such a young one.
“I will help you don’t worry, stay still.” Gentle coming to the pup Vaughn reached down with his mouth sniffing along the pup trying to make something of the wild markings on the pup. Sliding his body to the ground Vaughn sized up the pup, he was wondering if he could get the pup on his back; it could go faster that way.
“We need to get you cleaned, you have open wounds everywhere…” Biting his tongue Vaughn was tempted to start licking at the pups open wounds but resisted, his natural urge to help was shouting at him.
“If we could get you onto my back that would help a great deal but I think so far you’re going to have to deal with me dragging you around by the scruff of your neck.” He wasn’t just going to randomly take the pup by his neck and walk off he wanted to make sure that it was alright with this hurting pup.
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 4:46 pm
Styx snarled. He couldn't help himself, and his upper lip raised, flashing his puppy teeth. To him, the wolf stunk of inner cowardice. Maybe he thought of himself as a hero, but Styx had no time for heros.
He didn't like the idea of riding on the bigger wolf's back. Without sight, he felt disoriented and if he were to fall off, he could be injured even worse, if that was even possible.
His anger flared as the wolf stated the obvious. Of course he was covered in open wounds. He had JUST been dumped after being tortured. He still hadn't given his name, and didn't intend to unless forced.
"Fine, you may carry me." he sighed through gritted teeth. This wolf was male, and so he was fully equipped in the tooth department. This would hurt, but Styx felt that it wasn't anything he couldn't handle. He wondered where the wolf would take him, if he would be safe, or back in the jaws of death.
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 5:01 pm
Vaughn could sense the frustration from the small pup before him, sighing Vaughn took a deep breath before taking the pup’s scruff into his mouth and pulling up. This was easy enough plus he could probably practice with this pup before his own pups came to.
Taking in a deep breath Vaughn started a slow tort started the small of fresh water, it was easy enough getting there no large holes in the ground or ditches randomly hidden in the dirt.
Coming to the small pound Vaughn gentle placed the pup near it, “There’s a body of water right in front of you, I still need to get food for you and pick up another wolf to come join us.” Glancing around Vaughn felt bad for leaving Sparks for so long.
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 5:11 pm
The pup steeled himself for what was to come. Relaxing and allowing himself to be picked up by another wolf wasn't something he had had any practice with. Did he even remember his mother and father? He couldn't conjure their images to mind, but kept trying for a bit, if only to take his mind off the strange feeling of being carried. He was large for a pup, and almost felt bad that this wolf had to carry him like some kind of dead weight.
When he was set down, the wolf spoke again, and Styx wondered if the wolf ever shut his mouth. But the promise of food made him lighten up, if only a bit, as he remembered the growling cramp in his stomach earlier.
Another wolf? He thought about it a moment, rolling the possibilities around in his head. Styx hoped this other wolf was not a chatterbox.
In response to what the wolf had said, Styx moved himself slowly and carefully to the water. He hadn't been told if it was a river or a lake, and was frightened that he could possibly be washed away if he wasn't careful. "Okay." he said, simply, as if he were giving his permission for the older wolf to go get food and his companion.
Gingerly, he dipped himself in the cool water, letting it wash over his wounds, crying silently to himself when it began to sting the fresh wounds.
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 5:32 pm
Dashing off quickly after hearing the pup’s response Vaughn had no idea how the hell he was going to get Sparks back to the place where he left the pup. Taking in a deep breath Vaughn tried to listen in for some form of animal that he could hunt quickly for sparks, ‘She’s probably going to be mad I took so long.’ Biting his tongue Vaughn was lucky enough to catch onto something, hunting it was quicker than he was used to, ‘Wow my luck is just great today!’
Taking the dead rabbit into mouth Vaughn ran off with it towards sparks hoping that her reaction to him being late won’t be anything too harsh or too long because he needed to get back to that pup quicker then it took him to hunt.
Coming up to Sparks Vaughn dropped the dead animal, realizing he was going to need to get another on his way back to the pup, “Here Sparks I got you a rabbit… Are you by any chance in need of a bath or… or even a drink of water?” Tail wagging Vaughn had no idea what he would do if she said no.
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 5:26 pm
Sparks took the rabbit as quick at the dumb blue wolf had dropped it. She grabbed it by the scruff and shook it back and forth with an evil growl watching bits fly off as she mauled it further. She didn't really eat much of it but the joy of breaking it appart cheared her up about Vaughns wanted to find some stupid pup and save it.
She dropped the half mauled rabbit and look at him with a dirty look. "A bath? I DON'T bathe; I LIKE the dry blood." She licked her red lips. "But I am THIRSTY...and by god if you have a pup waiting for me there; there better be something else for me to maul AS SOON as I get there- or I'm going to maul it. Comprende?" She went back to licking the blood off the dead rabbit.
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