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[C y a n i d e]

Rikuma

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Silence, so quiet it wrapped around one like a large smothering overbearing blanket. Their was the faintest of breeze that was so faint it made no noise as it traveled through the silent forest. An eerie darkness left room for nearly anything to be lurking in the depths just out of the grasp of the oblivious pathetic creatures that walked this earth. A shadowy figure with haunting blue optics walked through the forest. Moving with no determination whatsoever, carelessly leaving his scent wherever he tread. A completely calm mask upon the brute's face contrasted completely with the scars and the large size he held. The black figure let out a low and menacing growling chuckle. Amused by how easy he could blend into this place, he could pounce on someone just scare the soul out of their hides. He would have loved to have done that. Unfortunately that wasn't really how a beta was supposed to act. The brute let out another twisted snarling chuckle, what did he care anyway? Have his title stripped? He doubted that.

Surely the brute could be overconfident as any wolf but he knew his boundaries. That and if someone tried to push him past that he was a lethal weapon and could easily take care of a problem. Rikuma, the name that hung over his head. Taking each step with an obvious show of dominance as he passed each tree in this place. A scent lingering in his nares. Another wolf. Oh my my, Rikuma looks like you found a little fun to be had. As if on cue, like a trigger had been pulled. The wolf shot off toward the scent, his strides eating up the ground, blurring the trees to his side. There was someone else and he wasn't just going to let whoever it was get away with lurking around this place. Not unless they either wanted to get killed or knew they'd fit in just fine. His gaze pierced the night, obvious hatred for everything burning behind his blue orbs as he searched for the owner of this scent. They'd better hoped they could protect themselves or already belonged to this pack or hell would be unleashed without a second thought. Well that's only if they had no intentions of staying and were merely taking up space. New recruits were definitely needed if their dream was to become realized. Not just the pack's dream but Rikuma would make his name known. He had every intention of doing everything he possibly could to make sure of that.

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Ooc; First IC Post! Whoo! ^^
Words; Four-two-five
Tagged; Open
Puppet; Rikuma

[gallivant <3]

Let it go baby, let it go.....

The shrew was a decent meal, humorously small for such a great hunter. Connie snarled at herself in frustration. This forest held quantities of prey, but the deer were afraid of shadows and stayed well away from the darkness of the trees, grazing in Auryn territory more than Denali. It sucked, yeah, but that's what it took to be a Denali wolf: you had to be tough, you had to be smart, you had to be quick, you had to be ready.

Ready.... ready for anything. Ready to catch the unsuspecting prey, ready to hide from greater dangers, ready to fight the most wicked foe. And Connie was ready; she was ready alright. She was ready to kill to gain Keyara for her pack. And when they ruled the place, they would name it after their own alpha, and not some Auryn fairy-girl.
A wicked smile spread across Connie's face at that. Auryn would not take the glory if she could help it. Denali would have it all for themselves....

The black she-wolf's attention pricked at a distant notice. Her ears swiveled, pinpointing the sound. Tho there was no breeze, she seemed to hear one, flying through the bushes toward her. She scented the air, eyes shining as she recognized the scent of wolf. Auryn, perhaps? Or Denali? It had better not by Auryn; the wolf would end its life so foolishly, crossing paths with her.

The black beast rose to her paws, facing the direction the sound was coming from. Electric cyan orbs scanned the foliage, waiting for even the slightest movement. There! She caught sight of a tuft of black fur, flashing through a rare spot of sunlight. An ebony male had found her, and he was coming.

But Connie, she was ready.

It feels good to be a wolf, doesn't it?

Connie <3

[C y a n i d e]

Rikuma

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A wolfess, mimicking the same look that the large brute had. He easily knew that he'd been detected, it wasn't like he was making himself stealthy anyway. Rikuma saw this as a definite opportunity to have fun, a female, why not play some mind games with her? He loved playing his games but hated playing another's. He had an ego, that was for sure. Rikuma stood staring directly into the mirrored coloured eyes. Blue just like his, a smirk on his face. Body language held high, he knew just who he was and where he stood. The brute let out a low smooth chuckle, it seemed to fit the setting. Cold an eerie as often found in this forest. He wasted no time, directly moving closer, openly confident in himself. "Oh, what's this? That's a shame a pretty fae like you all alone in this big bad place." Of course his tone was mocking, acidic and venomous. Intending for it to slowly creep into her mind like poison. Rikuma's face didn't change, no emotion shown in anything that he held as his own.

Apart from body language that obviously said he had a status here. Sure the brute knew he wasn't anywhere near as important as an alpha but he acted as such when they weren't here. Run of the mill, as in all packs. Rikuma circled the fae, intentionally pausing by one of her ears. He didn't care if she tried to attack him, danger was fun. Playing with fire was fun. Rikuma let out another cold smooth chuckle beside her ear. "Didn't your mommy ever tell you it's not safe to play in the dark? Don't you think its dangerous?" Rikuma was obviously implying himself. Should she prove to be interesting and not one of those wretched Auryn wolves maybe he'd have even more fun with her. Mess with her head a bit as much as he could. Rikuma never turned his back on the fae, moving again around her in a circle till he came to face her with a bit of distance to spare. Tilting his head to the side faintly with a smirk.

His paws evenly spaced, completely prepared to protect himself if she gave him that opportunity. Regardless of what would happen, surely it'd be fun. It really was a win win for him as he saw. He'd either get to play some head games or have some bloodshed. Both a favorite pastime of his. The silence still hung like an ominous blanket ready to smother whatever it could grasp. Rikuma loved this, the setting and everything else, today turned out to be starting out very very good for him. Sure he was a bit hungry but there was times you'd do that. It wasn't like things were handed to you on a silver platter here. You had to fight to get anywhere in this world. Thankfully this brute knew just how to fight and get what he wanted. Trained under the eye of a lethal rogue assassin fighting was second nature.

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Ooc; Uhm, I dunno this doesn't seem too good sorry. I got really into it though xD
Words; Five-Oh-Six
Tagged; Connie, Open
Puppet; Rikuma

[gallivant <3]

The wolf showed himself, confidence surging off him in waves. He held authority, tho obviously not as high as it could be.
Connie didn't blink, didn't wince, as the wolf entered. His image seemed to be a reflection of the black fae. Blue eyes, black pelt, everything Connie was. Even his attitude seemed quite similar, as he later proved. The male let out a cold chuckle, adding to the eerie silence.

"Oh, what's this? That's a shame a pretty fae like you all alone in this big bad place." The male mocked, playing with her mind.

A challenging smile tugged slightly at the she-wolf's lips, her eyes as cold as ice.
"I don't seem to be alone now, do I?" she replied, gazing at nothing as he started to circle her. He ignored her comment and went on circling, pleasure showing in his blue orbs. Conall stared ahead of her, but her sense of smell and hearing was trained solely on the ebony male.

"Didn't your mommy ever tell you it's not safe to play in the dark? Don't you know it's dangerous?"

"She did, in fact," Connie once again answered, her tone sweetly sarcastic. "tho I don't recall ever following her."

The girls eyes locked into the males, mirror images of the other reflecting in their pupils. "Did you ever follow your mommy?"
Her eyes challenged him, her voice provoked him. Everything entertained her.

Scream.... it's entertaining

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Connie <3

[C y a n i d e]

Rikuma

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The fae had indefinitely proved herself interesting. She played his game without him having to try all that hard. This he liked, she'd definitely knew who's side to be on. Knowing that much he could already tell he wasn't from the Auryn pack. Even better. I don't seem to be alone now do I? Oh no he didn't ignore it, he'd just avoided it till it was his turn to play the cards again. "And you think that's an improvement? Oh darling if you believe that you couldn't be more mistaken." The black wolf still held a smirk, so he'd also found that she wasn't going to attack him yet. His eyes ran over her bodice, her body language didn't hold any signs of it either. A glint of mischief glinted in his eyes. She seemed fiery, untouchable in a way. Rikuma let out another dark smooth chuckle. Oh this was fun She did, in fact. Thought I don't recall ever following her. Did you ever follow your mommy? This statement merely earned a sarcastic and acidic laugh. His eyes turned cold no longer amused, she'd honestly questioned this? Rikuma let out another snarling laugh without changing his mask. "Me, follow dear old mommy? More like abandon dear old mommy. Awh, what's the matter, too much work cut out for being mommy's special little princess?"

Now he was just trying to get under her skin. He didn't know her and that didn't matter to him He'd mess with her anyway, accuse without any reason to do so. Rikuma of course wasn't serious unless they made it serious. His gaze sardonically lay upon the black fae. Playing his game, and she was playing it well. That was a bit of a challenge for him. Rikuma hated being challenged in his own game. The black brute of course didn't show any emotion that would lead her to believe his disdain for this. Rikuma grew bored standing there just watching her. He circled her again, taking in her size and scent for memory. And yet he still didn't know her name. Rikuma came back around to the front, completely listening while looking totally blank. As if he weren't really focusing on a thing. "So I suppose your mommy gave you a name didn't she? Princess wanna tell me?" Rikuma smirked again, obviously enjoying himself. He liked when he could play the cards. Rikuma also liked when he played a game who could deal their cards just as well. This fae already proved to be interesting enough, perhaps she'd be one who could do this.

If she wasn't he'd just keep playing till she was. That was a thing for him, you weren't good at his game he'd make you good. It was as close as you got to a friend with the brute. He strived on twisted sensations and games. Intellectual downright morbid games. If you could play them well you pretty much put yourself on his "A" list. Along with that came respect as well as his help without so much as hesitation. Rikuma usually wanted someone to prove themselves to him before he even considered helping them. "Call me Rikuma. And trust me, it'll be better if you remember that name."

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Ooc; Uhm, I dunno this doesn't seem too good sorry. I got really into it though xD
Words; Five-Three-Nine
Tagged; Connie, Open
Puppet; Rikuma

[gallivant <3]

"And you think that's an improvement? Oh darling if you believe that you couldn't be more mistaken." The male smirked, eyes scanning her.

"Why no, actually. It was only sarcasm I held in my tone. You didn't notice?" this held the usual sick sarcasm. One brow raised, her eyes narrowed. She seemed to be challenging him, tho she wasn't.

At her last remark, the wolf laughed. An sarcasm tanged with acid. His eyes were ice, as if he couldn't believe she'd asked that. Connie didn't flinch, but her face gained a small smile of amusement. Again, he must have missed the hint of sarcasm.

"Me, follow dear old mommy? More like abandon dear old mommy. Awh, what's the matter, too much work cut out for mommy's special little princess?"

Connie's smile grew. Oh, he was funny. He had no idea how wrong he was, really. The she-wolf's entertainment grew, noting the amusement he held in his eyes, again. He was just trying to annoy her.

"Me? Mommy's princess? Never." Connie chuckled, her grin getting bigger. "Why, actually, I was quite the opposite. No, I was mommy's little devil. I murdered both father and brother, and in a way, you could say I murdered her, too. Dying of heartbreak is so dull, tho. I would have made her death fancy."

The male once again started circling her, bored to be face-to-face. Why, Connie enjoyed this little talk. Disapproving his statements was fun. She sat down, her gaze returning to nothing as she stared ahead. Her smile was now a small grin, her eyes still challenging.

"So I suppose mommy gave you a name didn't she? Princess wanna tell me?"

Connie didn't answer, at first. Eyes blinked, gazing at him in amusement. Her silence was a challenge, of which he accepted.

"Call me Rikuma, And trust me, it'll be better if you remember that name."

"Well, Rikuma, you can call me Connie," she answered, rising to face him. "I'll remember your name, if you'll remember mine."
It was funny, really, how she played with him. And he played right back. Tho, to him it was probably much the same, she guessed.

Scream... it's entertaining

Conall <3

[Demogorgon©®™]

Come now children lets all play nice. That was something that Dee had never understood, why play nice when you could cheat and lie and steal. Paws thudded gently against the ground with ease. Come now children lets play games. Games were always fun, good fun, holy fun. Fuck fun. Teeth glared in the light that reflected off everything. Dee could not see in color, he had black and white vision unless it was purple or yellow.

Tail flicked gently side to side with ease and not once did it tuck, stiffen, or change its pattern. He was on no mission but by god he would find something to torment. Paws padded gently in the dirt as it carried him through his land. Tongue flopped out then curled gently to wrap around his mouth to clean it from anything. the scent of two wolves came in, female and male. Hackles lifted along his back and ears flopped forward, well they stood tall and erect. He was a huge animal for a wolf. tall muscular and agile.

He paddled his way along before, oh... he chuckled, what is this...? optics falling on a pair of wolves who strode about speaking. He skidded down the side of a rock and jumped into the middle of them. A hum came from his throat as he chuckled gently without opening his mouth. 'Well now kiddies what do we have here?' Snarl ripped from his mouth. Though if they were from HIS pack they would know who HE was and show respect to the twisted male.

A sly grin shot over his facial features, his teeth curling over each other in a straight yellowish stained smile. Blood marked his jaw showing he had hunted. His back arched as he swooped swiftly and fastly to the male, he curled up around the male and snarled closely in his ear 'Easy killer...' he chuckled loudly and ran a few steps 'She's way out of your league!' He howled and laughed before turning to the female 'And you?' he snarled to her and smirked.

'You... are so far fetched its funny to watch' He burst out laughing. Dee was the kind of guy who was viciously cruel to those around him. Oh he knew the male, Rikuma, he knew him. They ere buddies, Dee liked him, he was dee's beta [right?] But this female she was new it was time to pick on her. Ears flicked back. 'I haven't met you before have i? Perhaps I have but your face was not worthy to remember...' He barked with laughter and spiraled around Rikuma. tail flicked as if like a fox or a cat he was fast and cartoon like.

Eyes widened and tongue licked his mouth excitedly 'I joke with you of course... i am Demogorgon... you are?' he asked and flicked his tail walking along the rocks that surrounded them. Thew ere large rocks that he jumped from, no taller then him but large and like steps around them. He looked at this female. She was nothing to him, dee was on the hunt for a mate though, she was interested in his beta, good enough. Ears flopped back 'Come now bitch I don't have all day' he laid down and stretched out, looking down at her from the rock.

All females were called bitches, why? Because that was the correct term for them. He also called them wenches, whores, sluts, and waste. Tail flicked gently. Being as vicious as he was, Dee knew when to stop, he was nearing that time.

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[gallivant <3]

Connie watched as the new wolf ran around, laughing at Rikuma and her. She lifted one eye brow in slight amusement, but she noted the air of authority he held with him, even higher than Rikuma's, and his was big. Leader.... the thought flashed through her mind, and she instinctively submitted herself, bowing her head respectfully, her tail stiff and down.

'You... are so far fetched its funny to watch'

The tip of her tail hardly twitched as he joked, feeling a sting of anger at his humor. He continued the mockery:

'I haven't met you before have i? Perhaps I have but your face was not worthy to remember...'

Again the huge male barked out the laughter, as if finding everything he said hilarious. Connie slowly raised her head, meeting his eyes. They were just as electric as Rikuma and hers, just as sharp.

'I joke with you of course... i am Demogorgon... you are?'

Conall stayed silent and just glared at him. Yes, she submitted herself, because he could easily hurt her with a swipe of his mighty paws, and she was still hesitant. The she-wolf's tail tip twitched again, but she stayed icily calm.

'Come now bitch I don't have all day'

Bitch.... yes, that was the right term for her. In two ways, actually. The girl smirked slightly. She really acted like one at times. Or all the time.

Finally, she answered. Her tone was short and brisk, as if not really caring of it:
"I am called Conall, but you may call me Connie, for short." again, she raised one brow. "You heard are conversation earlier, no?"

Scream.... it's entertaining

Conall <3

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Rikuma

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Rikuma abandoned everything she'd said to him. He didn't really care to pursue it any longer. A wicked smirk loomed upon the brute's face, still managing to keep the emotionless mask on his face. There he was, his partner in crime and leader. Demogorgon. Well now kiddies what do we have here? Rikuma simply remained quiet watching with obvious interest, one side of his face pulled up curiously. His ear flicked back as the alpha came close to beside his ear. It didn't bother Rikuma, and he wouldn't show if it did. Easy, killer.. The same smooth cold chuckle came tumbling out easily from the maw. Rikuma watched as his alpha trotted a few steps away from him She's way out of your league! The black brute cocked his brow slightly obviously amused with his leader. "Ohh well hello to you too. League you say? What league? Take what you want. Right?" Eyes still platonically resting upon the alpha as he answered. Of course speaking that way to any other alpha would be certain demotion. But these two, something of an alliance. Rikuma had promised not to overstep his bounds as long as they'd be out their bringing hell to the lives of those pathetic creatures out there.

I am called Conall, but you may call me Connie, for short." again, she raised one brow. "You heard our conversation earlier, no? That earned another smooth chuckle from Rikuma. The wolf following the lead of the Alpha as he moved to the side opposite Demogorgon, making sure to stay parallel to his alpha at all times. "Oh, it appears our little princess likes to play the obvious cards, no? Sweetie you hardly seem worthy to fit the title devil. Now us, here Dee is the Devil around here. I'm just a demon that can take your life without warning. Still feel like playing with the big boys princess?" Rikuma gave her a taunting cold glare, and an easy laugh. It was so over confident of him to do so, he didn't care. His intentions were to annoy her in any way possible.

Rikuma walked directly to the front of the fae. Crouching himself so that he could walk beneath her head, as soon as he'd passed his body under her head he stopped and returned to full height. The brute lifted his tail as if to cup her chin with it a smirk on his face as he looked back. Eyes shifting back to his Alpha. The black beta let out a hum from deep in his throat, making sure to create the eeriest possible sound he was capable of. "Well Demogorgon she submitted to you very easily no? What'd you think?" The black wolf spoke as if this clone didn't exist. Rikuma wouldn't touch her if not given the order to do or the okay. That much he'd respect. Anything else was fair game. The ones who showed potential were untouchable in a sense. That's how he saw things as usual.

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Ooc; Yeah he's the beta ^^
Words; Four-Nine-Nine
Tagged; Connie, Demogorgon, Open
Puppet; Rikuma

[Demogorgon©®™]

He watched the Beta as he spoke 'Well I said hello you just didnt listen' he said rather abruptly after Rikuma had finished speaking. 'yes the league of shut the fuck up cause I'm always right' He said and flicked his ears forward, he was always seeming to mean to the Beta, as if to pick on him and put him down, but as mean and demon like as this sly devil was, he was kind at heart and those clos eto him knew he was only kidding. Tail flicked gently. 'Yes and have your way when youw ant it' Tongue wrapped around his maw to clean it from the blood of his feast.

A soft chuckle rolled out of his chest as she spoke. He arched his neck and nose tucked into his chest 'ta.. ohhhh poor baby... so grumpy' He purred and ears flopped saddly 'And here I thought we could have a friendship' he looked away from her as if some kind of drama queen. His neck snapped to the right piercing blue eyes glared down at her. 'I would expect nothingless from a bitch like you' He snarled and the hair rose along his broad back. Such back bone these wenches had on them, they thought cause they created pleasure for the males they could run shit, Demogorgon did not fear putting a claw through ones face, just cause she was a female did not mean she was not a warrior and warriors got disaplined when out of line.

Tail flagged as the Beta spoke. Ears lifted gently, the two black knights standing side by side. Ice optics glanced at Rikuma then to the female, named Connie. 'Well said...' He chuckled gently as if a mad man. Dee was a mad man he was completely mental, twisted thoughts ran his life he owned everything around him. He was God here and he liked it that way, getting along with everyone who gave him a chance Dee ran a tight ship this war was his. He looked over at the female as Rikuma seemed to tease her like a little puss puss, which is what dee called cats. Tail lifted and flicked slightly. 'I love it when the wenches bow to me with ease... the submission is perfect...' Tongue licked his maw again. he stepped towards her.

'Do you like games miss Connie?' He asked and tilted his head stepping towards her. 'I have a game I want you to play with me and Rikuma' He said and showed a toothy grin. He lifted his head and smirked 'It's not a hard game to play... nor is it easy...' Dee was a riddler, he was good at making riddles to make things brutal for another. Mind games, all dee was is mind games, making it easy. He smiled again standing in front of the female, he looked at Rikuma and then to Connie again. 'It has no name... but its fun...' he smirked and stood where he was, tall and strong. Tail flicked he smiled mouth opened and the first line rang out. 'Welcome to the game in which you cannot get out... This is no fun game, there is no doubt. I have four feet, you have two eyes, I have strong limbs, you have firm thighs.' he looked to Rikuma 'This game is one of skill, this game is one of lies, I will show you a fun game, I'll show you a good time...' He growled and the hair rose. It was a sick twisted game... rape was a fun sick twisted game...

[gallivant <3]

(( sorry it's bad. I'm on my ipod ))

Connie didn't blink, watching the two males. Dee seemed very confident and sure of himself. Rikuma much the same. But Demogogon was stronger then both Connie and Rikuma, and he was sick.

The she-wolf lowered her head slightly, eyes narrowed. A small growl formed in her throat ad she watched males. She knew exactly what Dee was talking about. But she had submitted, and could do nothing anymore.




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[Demogorgon©®™]

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[atrb=background,http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z102/alison_rules/background-9.jpg] I walk the line... Demogorgon paced a circle around her. His ears flicked back against his head and his feet dancing under him as he made the circle complete around her. He stood in front of her, ears flicked forward 'You are a brave dame...' He said gently and licked his mouth with a gentleness in him. He let blue optics lay upon her. Tail flopped back and forth as he stood there. 'Tell me... Connie... Do you fight?' He asked her and ears lifted with interest. She had stood there while he was going to steal her dignity away from her. She stood there and didn't say a word, and didn't run from him. Was this bravery? Cowardliness? Dee couldn't find the word, but it was strong, weather it was low and coward like or high placed and hero like... this female wasn't scared of him... or was she? She most defiantly was, any female told that a male as high up as Demogorgon being ranked as the most brutalizing and vicious wolf in this pack is going to rape them... you most defiantly should feel the fear. Teeth showed as he smiled a quiet revolting and demon like smile. This was his... 'will you play along?' smile. Not the game now... play nicely with the alpha he hasn't even touched her yet... He wouldn't either a new out look of this young female gave Demo a thought a test a few tests... surely it could not be so soon that the male would pick it... surely not... He lifted his ears again reaching out of his thoughts. Where was his beta? He thought to himself eyes looked to Connie. 'Speak Wench...' He said to her... not close to as rudely as before.

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Moderator Note:Rikuma is taking to long to reply, I took it upon myself to keep this thread alive. Feel free to reply Connie, I will message Rikuma and tell him to post after me.


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[C y a n i d e]

Rikuma

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Rikuma hadn't left, he was just a bit oblivious at the moment. He'd picked up almost instantly when Demogorgon suggested a game. Rikuma himself knew his game all to well. A smooth dark chuckle escaped the other brute's maw. Rikuma too closed in on the fae as he watched with fiery excitement reflected in his cold eyes. Drawing ever so close to he fae and bumping his shoulder lightly into her as he walked along her side to the alpha with his taunting smirk. "Oh now now, if she opens her mouth it only gives room for a snippy little remark. One this bitch can't afford to make." Rikuma gave his alpha a suggestive glance as he circled back to the fae's front. The black brute was highly amused with all this.

Three black wolves with blue eyes. Perhaps if they could find another like them they could almost represent those that were the feared four demons of the apocalypse. That idea he liked quite nicely. The beta let out a low chilling growl, just for effect as he played up by the fae again. Running beneath her chin yet again. He was having just as much fun playing with all this. The situation was hardly to be taken entirely seriously. Besides this was a game of torture was it not? The black brute came nose to nose with the fae again, his intensely hateful eyes boring into hers, giving a sensation of someone peering into your soul. Searching for everything you could possibly hope to hide. "Ohh, Princess tell me... What is it you're hiding? Want me to reach in and.. rip it out?" Rikuma flashed his gaze to Demogorgon again. Directly giving him the cue for his own game. A dual game going on within proximity. It always led to something fun.

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Ooc; Sorry about the delay. School and life swamping me already.
Words; Three-Oh-Three
Tagged; Connie, Demogorgon,Open
Puppet; Rikuma