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 Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 10:41 pm
The foul tempered femme stalked the wood, the snarl almost permanent on her maw. The only time it ever softened when when her beloved adopted son Denzel was around. But even he had been scarce as of late and it was starting to upset her, making her fear he would soon leave her forever. Her pink eyes darted around searching out for something, anything in which to release her anger upon. Grizzled mane shifted with every step as the oddly colored female strode through the deserted area. Animals has soon learned to fear the she wolf and keep their distance for any fool stupid enough to get within sight of the deranges wolf would surely be torn to shreds in a heart beat.
But nothing dare moved within her sight, aggravating the wolfess even more. Times were not on her side as of late. They once had been when Denzel was still a pup, and now he had grown, but in the back of her twisted mind she knew he could not stay with her forever. Maybe it was time to seek out another young one to take under her wing and raise just as she had done with Denzel.
A low growl rose from her throat as she lifted her head white tipped ears with age twitched to catch what was a nose she thought she heard, could she be starting to hear things? Maybe, she wasn't the youngest anymore, age was slowly catching up with her. But she was still in very good condition for her age, she still had a few years left in her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 11:07 pm
Ah how much fun it was to tourture humans. Much more fun then wolves- most of them were blithering idiots that sucame to his will within minutes, if that. But humans- ah what a mind! And so difficult to break too. Not to mention the dangers of those opposable thumbs; but usually Faust took care of chewing those off before dragging the partially dead human to Dante. He really only wanted their minds so Faust wasn't punished probally as much as he should have been. And Dante was pretty protective of his son even if he was just trash like the rest of those powerless rats that scrambled about this world.
The restless wolf padded far from his home territory- why not he was a GOD afterall. Who the ******** was going to screw with him? He then stopped and paused sencing the purple wolves thoughts in his mind.
Such Anger... He mused into her head.
He loved it.
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 11:27 pm
Kirai stepped quietly through the underbrush, head low and trudging on for no reason in particular. She was a loner, her children grown and her former mate gone. Now that she had no one to look after she returned to her old ways, stalking around the edges of other wolves' territories.
The small female had a rather nasty female, never letting her lithe body get in the way of ripping a few creatures apart. As to how her former mate had even come within feet of her was beyond her comprehension, even now. Kirai still didn't understand how she had had children.
Though her head was low, her tail was high, showing that she wasn't afraid of showing dominance to anyone who dared face her. The she-wolf wasn't quite twisted enough to maul the next thing that moved in her peripheral vision, but if anyone crossed her the wrong was she wouldn't hesitate to attack. Pausing her quiet steps suddenly at the scent of another, her jaw clenched and her head lifted, ears perking forward and swiveling to try and hear what she was scenting. The wind was working against her, however, and she could see or hear the other creature--or creatures, in this case. Ebony lips drew back wearily, and Kirai slowly stepped forward once more, in the direction that she smelled the other...wolves, she decided. This would be interesting.
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 12:46 pm
The large female stopped dead in mid-step. Pink eyes flaring, had someone just spoken or had she finally succumb to old age and she was beginning to hear things, strange whispered voices that would eventually drive her truly to the ends of insanity.
"Who's is there, show yourself!" she snarled, a large snarl showing her yellowing fangs. Nose twitching and ever nerve in her body reaching out to find what she knew she had heard. "Where are you?!" she howled out turning around, tail high. She would be damned if someone got passed her, especially for sneaking up on her. She knew she had heard someone, it could not have all just been in her head, but how wrong she was, and right at the same time.
"Come out you coward!" she could take it, she could smell them, whoever they were, oh she would find them and make them pay for sure. She's rip them to shreds when she got her paws on them, even if it meant turning to cannibalism she could care less, not anymore, not with the anger that boiled in her blood.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 5:23 am
Dante just smirked as he continued to read the things the purple female seamed to beam out of her head. 'Oh yes this is the reaction I was looking for...' He thought to himself soon picking up on another near-by.
'No I'd prefer just to watch you for the moment. Us gods don't anwser to powerless worms like you- though if you please me I'll consider letting you live...'
His eyes remained plastered on something in the sky; maybe getting readings, predicting the future of this situation. Or just his disregaurd that his life was in danger. Like that purple welp could hurt him. 'Pah...' His mind then focused back to hers.
'Blithra...my dear. Your about to be approched by a lowely lone wolf...I'm sure you can smell her. Your obviously pretty smart...'
He added with a mocking tone, a grin growing over his whitened maw. If you listened hard enough you might have heard a laugh escape him. But then again speaking outloud was benith him. He was a god after all.
'Why don't you show me that sadistic blood lust on her? It might help you take out some of the rage I know you have; well before I show myself to you anyway.'
He lied threw his teeth. Like he would ever go near her. Thats what she wanted. And she was only a worm to him. He could probally just dispose of her with his own mind. She seamed pretty easy to prevoke. Much like Cerebrus was. But not at all loyal. Not at all worth anything to him. Prehaps he'd let Faust eat her later. He might have been a powerless bonehead. But Faust was still his son- and his caniabial side amused the grey wolf beyond all compare from time to time. Even he Dante had his limits. But that was why he was blessed with a son like Faust. To make up for his 'short commings'. His ONLY short comming he reminded himself. Why would he consume rats anyway when he could be blessed with the fine meat of humans? He had to keep himself from drooling. When was the last time he had raided the human settlement? Must have been awhile...
'Anyways if you can't kill this female...what makes me think you have any chance agaist a bitter old man like me?'
He brodened his mind now to include the new female if only for the moment. He prefered to think about the suculance of human children. So young and weak. Much like puppies. Those had a fine taste too. But if he ate the slaves of his pack it would mean to give up power. And being a god he couldn't do that. Not that it didn't stop him time to time nibbling on one of those pinkies as a snack.
'You have to dispose of her before she kills you...you obviously can smell her hate...'
But as he spoke to the new female he went further into there minds blocking what clearly controlled how they controled their sence of smell. Didn't need them gathering up trying to find him for the moment anyway. 'What worthless trash...at least this might amuse me for the moment...' He sat back on his haunches and watched the two approch each other in his mind like he'd just purchased the coolest LCD TV around. Now if only he had a child to munch on for his popcorn.
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