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Post by [ WOLVERINE ] on Oct 2, 2010 18:41:33 GMT -5
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Hyde looked the black female. His eyes glowing red as he hypnotized the fae. His dazzling white teeth that seemed to glow in the near pitch-black subway. His coat of many colors fading in and out of the darkness. His ears erect but still relaxed.
The fae looked Hyde in the eyes. Her brown eyes filled with sorrows and her soul mourned. She was barely a year yet. Her black coat stained with a tint of brown that shined through the darkness.
Hyde's muscles naturally corded under his tight pelt. Her fur still, unnaturally, had a puppy-like, soft texture still. One a lustful beast that lives on the deaths of others and the other trying to save the lives of others. Two very different in any and every way but yet they were seen in the same place somehow.
She seemed to be under his spell. Walking into his trap but safe.
"So, will you keep me and them safe?" the black female asked pleadingly. "I know you know everything going on and have ties. So I thought I would come to you. ... No one else can do it."
A smile appeared through the darkness once again on Hyde's face as his gruff voice broke his silence. "And what would I do?"
"... I don't know. ..."
"What will I get?"
"Name your price"
"... I want you"
A silence came from the desperate fae. Her face stricken with fear- this is what she thought he would say.
Hyde got up and walked towards the fae, stopping a mere few feet away from her. His words were soft as silk as they weaved through the air, but his body was almost deformed in a way. "Get closer," he demanded.
The fae did not thinking. She had to- it was an instinct you had around Hyde and you dare not to disobey for fear of an unknown substance that lurks around him.
The space between the two ceased to exist as she walked closer- unknowing of what is to happen. Hyde's white teeth showing through the black air. His constant scent of death and sex still noticeable. His coat cleaned from dirt and blood from previous fights and it seemingly shined through the darkness whenever it was given that option.
When the fae got close enough, Hyde got closer to her ear. Their heads right next to each other. She leaned over to him and rubbed her neck on his. Closing her eyes, she was comfortable for some odd reason she did not know (nor any other thing in the world).
"Well, all I can promise, is that they are under my control, as with everything else. ... So, I must say my farewells to you before you leave," Hyde whispered sincerely into her ear before baring his teeth silently.
"Thank-you," she said lovingly before Hyde turned his head and in a flashing moment, he ripped her neck out. Blood running down his maw and bleeding into his fur on his throat and chest.
With her last breath, she reached out her snarling teeth and grabbed Hyde's leg and bit down- drawing his blood as well. She fell to the ground lifeless and bleeding out. That was that.
"Next time, don't come to me when you think your going to have pups- bitch." And Hyde walked away with a slight limp that was hardly noticeable. Blood covered his body, and his own blood pouring out of his leg. He walked to the stairway of the subway station.
Hyde looked around the subway station before laying down because he found it difficult to climb the stairs leading out into the abandoned city. Blood clotting onto his coat. His eyes calm and relaxed for a first. The blood from the fae making its way over to his still body as she bled out.
All was quiet.
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Post by Demogorgon©®™ on Oct 3, 2010 10:33:37 GMT -5
Pink optics glowed in the dim light. Come on children Damballa is here. Do come out to play. Not a sound was made as she moved through the dark tunnel, she had come down through the south tunnel which led her to the scent of blood, the scent of fear and the scent of pride and death. The sounds of bodies and voices hitting and barking in whispers. Her ears lay back. The queen let a snarl rip from her mouth it was him...
Him... being a male who wandered around her land thinking he was tough shit. This female was the definition of loner, she was abused from the weather and aged by hunger. Her body was tall lengthy and thin. Her ribs showed and bumps lined her rib cage to show where they had been broken at one time. Her limbs were strong though powerful and dainty, holding her tall with pride and power. She was beautiful, she was beautiful in the eyes of those who knew what she had done for her strays.
She had big paws not clumsy looking ones but they were large powerful, she was elegant. The space where her ribs end and her hip began was sunken in and her hind end was sunken in a bit. Her back was lifted with starvation and scars and chunks of her were missing. Snarls left her blackened lips as she walked. Fight her. She was seduction, she was power, she was lust and greed. Ears fell back as she looked into the light that now showed. There he was.
Laying by the base of the stairs to leave this place, she was on the tracks. She looked at the brutalized bitch that lay there no throat in her. Her ears lifted and she tilted her head. Damballa was well known around everywhere as the queen she was known as the Serpent of God. Being a slender elegant bitch who wants everything. She could mate with who she wanted when she wanted. She had no uterus, she could not bare pups.
Paws made no noise as she picked up a trot and jumped up onto the ledge of the subway, to get off the tracks. She lowered her head stained and crooked teeth showed. She licked her maw and long canine teeth fell over her lips as she closed her mouth. She looked at Hyde. This bastard was trying to claim her land, how he was sadly mistaken.
'I wander around MY lands and everywhere I step... another one of my soldiers has been murdered or raped... Do you take pride in killing off those who are here to protect you when forces from the outside packs aline... or do you kill for the thrill of it...?
Her ears lifted up gently and she waited. But she didn't wait to long she lost interest. She stepped to wards the injured male. She snarled and then let out a chuckle and lifted her head and then inhaled deep puffin her chest out. Tail lifted as she was in heat. She licked her mouth and Lowered her front end leaving her ass in the air.
'Did the big boy get all hurteded by the bitch? Awww poor Hydey-widey
She teased and lifted up moving around, she paced in front of him, rump rocking with her movement tail lifted seductive eyes. She licked her mouth and dipped her back stretching her hind end. She was a tease why? Cause she'd never have to worry about pups, she could make the best male cheat on his mate... who ever had mates? No one... Damballa never had a mate. She never got jealous. She did what she had to, to get off.
'How's your bitch Hyde..? How is she? Heard you are going to be a father... I can't have pups so it's all lust and pleasure for me... Tell me... King... How is it to know I am Queen to this land as well... Can you share painted boy? Can you share with you're lust filled queen?
She snarled circling him. She smiled prancing around to a little beat she had heard on the streets. (Song she's prancing to, CLICK TO HEAR!) She shook her head ears lifted as her tail wagged in the air. Her chest puffed as she let the hair stand on her back.
'I heard this wonderful song, makes be very happy, ever had that Hyde?'
She snarled and pranced around him to the beat on the song in her head. She was a different type of wolf. She wasn't like any other wolf around she had spunk, power personality and she ran her own world. Man and Male did not own her. She roller her shoulders moving them to the beat as she prancing in front of Hyde. She lifted her ears listening for his answer to all her questions.
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Post by [ WOLVERINE ] on Oct 3, 2010 20:25:22 GMT -5
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A snarl ripped from far off places as Hyde continued to lay in his spot. The world revolving around him. The snarls continued to get closer as they came through the tunnels to meet the ears of the wounded masterpiece. Hyde closed his eyes listening to the song of death. Hyde relaxed as it seemingly got closer.
Then Hyde could hear where it be the snarls were escaping. It had jumped onto the platform where the people used to board the trains at. It was a swift, elegant jump. He heard it walk closer to him- his eyes still shut.
"I wander around MY lands and everywhere I step, ... another one of my soldiers has been murdered or raped. ... Do you take pride in killing off those who are here to protect you when forces from the outside packs aline, ... or do you kill for the thrill of it?" Hyde listen to the enraged voice and took time to look up and catch eyes before laying his head back down. From the voice he could tell it was a female- an aged female.
She waited a few seconds before going to the next idea that came to her mind. Easily off tracked for her. "Did the big boy get all hurteded by the bitch? Awww poor Hydey-widey?" Her voice laced with sarcasm.
Hyde looded up at her- his black eyes tinted with red as the light catching his teeth. The devil himself is a gentleman. His eyes catching her seductive eyes as she paced in front of him.
Suddenly, her voice chimed in once more. "How's your bitch Hyde? How is she? Heard you are going to be a father. ... I can't have pups so it's all lust and pleasure for me. ... Tell me, ... King, ... how is it to know I am Queen to this land as well? ... Can you share painted boy? Can you share with you're lust filled queen?"
Then she started to prance around, not waiting for an answer. "I heard this wonderful song, makes be very happy, ever had that Hyde?" She pranced around. She raised her ears, actually waiting once for an answer.
Hyde watched her. Waiting a few seconds before slowly rising to his feet and watching her prance around him.
"Isn't a whore like you too old to be prancing around like that?" His gruff voice calm as if they were having an everyday chat as his chuckled under his breath to himself. His black eyes shining in the light of the outside world.
He stretched his muscles- taking his time. His body becoming corded under his mismatched calico pelt that was the one and only throughout the city. Hyde was a god while this bitch thought she could achieve to be a god. What was her problem? She not understand that she was at the bottom or did she just not accept it and somehow got away with it for so long? This was a real mystery even to the man who could see all! ... I guess the blind man knows more than the man with everything.
Hyde took a step in front of the prancing fae as she passed him once more. His mischievous smile sparkling as blood dripped down from his white teeth. "What is mine is mine. You dare to take it, I will slit your throat in two and you had better apologize for bleeding on my pelt with your last breath." His voice threatening but smooth as silk as it danced through the air. His words slow so the full effect could sink into the air around the self-proclaimed "queen".
"Now what were you trying to do earlier you old bag?" He looked down her body that had long ago lost its feminine figure. Her ribs showing and her abdomen sunken in. Bits and pieces cut out of pelt and flesh. Her only astonishing feature was pink orbs that shone through the darkness of the subway- and even then, it was not as amazing as she held herself to be.
Let her face it now with Hyde. Living her life to be like him, but now she will realize that she is not much more than a high end tramp walking the streets trying to make a quick buck or two. She barely made herself and now she thinks the whole world should know her- the world doesn't spin for her. Let the king knock her down to Earth so she can get her head out of the clouds early before death be at her steps. Let the king show her where she belongs. Let Hyde show her the truth.
Let him show her the world.
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Post by Demogorgon©®™ on Oct 3, 2010 21:15:47 GMT -5
Ears lifted as the male stood up and finally spoke. his lyrics reaching her hearing. She did not take it as an insult, she slurred a smile along her face and howled with laughter. Mouth opening wide and she fell to the ground. Her limbs flailing in the air like a pup having an orgasm. She howled more and laughed loudly. She rolled around of her back as he spoke more and more.
He was calling her old the bitch was only 6 years old turning 7 if that. She laid on her side, sides heaving as air passed into her body. Her ears lifted as she slowed her laughter and tried to catch her breath. She inhaled deeply and chuckled before speaking.
' Oh shut up you flea bag, I am not hag, I am a stray! I am only 6 years old. Stupid boy. You are nothing of a stay you kill off your own kind... this is a dog eat Dog world but in order to understand, that dog eat dog... don't take it literally. You have lots of balls for a small dog... I suggest you shut your mouth and learn boy... This is not a walk in the park. I am not old but i know what the streets are like. You my friend stand alone.. or well with a bitch...
Her words stinging the air with crisp vicious and hostile care. Tail still lifted and stepped to wards the injured male. How dare he come into this land thinking he could own it. Just because they were not mates didn't mean she wasn't queen. There are two alpha's in a pack the strays and loners were a pack, they were their own kind. Ears lifted as she sat her ass down on the damp concrete.
' Tell me Hyde... did you think you were the only king out here? The only alpha? You are nothing but a spit, a spit on the ground of the larger world... No body knows who you are... no body cares...
She spoke to him and lowered her head as if to pretend to feel bad for him. Ears shot back as she stood up tall again. Teeth flashed as she smirked. What a little disgusting shit he was, waste of her time and space. She was God and for him to ever think he could amount to what a God was and did he was wrong. the devil was all he was and he was to back down.
' You do nothing for us strays Hyde... you do nothing... You kill us off rape our females and think your are everything... look here, we can be best friends or best enemies but let me let you in on a world secret...
She leaned forward circling the smaller wolf named Hyde did he even know her name? Who's he was? It would be a sad pitty if he didn't. Ears flattened as she snarled at him and growled. Tail lifted high she was no tramp she wasn't old this is what a true strong stray looked like, this is how they were to look he looked like a stupid pack dog.
'When you finish your immature games of killing and rape... you'll be standing alone against the Denali and Auryn... If you had a brain.. I suggest you start using it,'
Paws padded the ground as the thin female moved away from Hyde, her body was a special marked one. She was grey white under belly, black stripes like tiger stripes lined her legs. She was skinny but she gorgeous in the eyes of strays. She looked at Hyde, he thought he was the shit for being spotted... try being like Damballa... Serpent of God sent here to reek havoc and ruin lives as twisted as she was her brain was smart.
She knew what needed to be done and if Hyde could not do it, it was time she stood up as Queen and protected her strays... she would survive this war cause when Denali made its move to take over Auryn, they were coming to take out the strays. How did Damballa know this because her and Demogorgon had a chat. He warned her to keep the strays off his land. The strays would become brutalized by Denali, that last thing they needed to be brutalized by was one of their own.
She pranced around before circling a few steps away from him, ears lifted as she curled her tail and spun around. Bright pink optics locked on Hyde, she licked her limb and ears flicked around listening to the echo of the area they rested. She cleaned some small cut the rail way had given her when she slipped over the metal tracks. Eyes lifted as she looked to Hyde.
'You know Hyde... I don't mean to sound like a bitch to you... I just don't want to stand alone one day... And if you aren't gonna help... well I have to find my own strays and I wouldn't want to divide the strays up. You have a bitch do you not? Why not stick to her and leave the others alone... ?'
Now this wasn't Damballa being nice to Hyde even though her words were kind this was Damballa trying to speak reason to Hyde weather he took it or not that was up to him. Damballa had a heart as twisted as she was... she knew that Hyde was too and deep down Hyde had a heart to. Could she change his mind? No. But she could create her own pack of strays and protect them. Damballa was strong she was not old she may be thin but she was unique, she was beautiful and she was strong.
Hyde was nothing to her... yet.
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Post by [ WOLVERINE ] on Oct 4, 2010 20:19:17 GMT -5
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Her ears lifted as she listened to Hyde. Then the words sunk into her and she started to howl with laughter. A smile spread across her face as she fell to the ground laughing.
Does she not know that her death looks to be near? Or does she have no self-pity upon herself? Or is her mind polluted with self images that measure up to the skies above? ... Or does she not wake up and see herself every morning like most do?
She tried to regain her breath before speaking. "Oh shut up you flea bag. I am not hag, I am a stray! I am only 6 years old. Stupid boy. You are nothing of a stay you kill off your own kind. ... This is a dog eat dog world but in order to understand, that dog eat dog- ... don't take it literally. You have lots of balls for a small dog, ... I suggest you shut your mouth and learn boy. ... This is not a walk in the park. I am not old but I know what the streets are like. You my friend stand alone, ... or, well, with a bitch. ... " Her voice trying to live up to some reputation that did not exist.
"Tell me Hyde, ... did you think you were the only king out here? The only alpha? You are nothing but a spit, a spit on the ground of the larger world. ... No body knows who you are; ... no body cares." Her head lowered in pity on the god that stood before her. A fake image portrayed of him that played over and over again through her mind.
"You do nothing for us strays Hyde. ... You do nothing. ... You kill us off rape our females and think your are everything. ... Look here, we can be best friends or best enemies but let me let you in on a world secret:" she circled Hyde as her ears flattened, "when you finish your immature games of killing and rape, ... you'll be standing alone against the Denali and Auryn. ... If you had a brain, I suggest you start using it"
She moved away from Hyde as she moved away from the climax of her self-pertaining images laid upon the king and his world. Her doubling back over her words and two-sided face to her speech left Hyde amused. Was she really that full of shit that she did not know where her "two minute talk" was going to? What a sad sight, but quite hilarious! A high and might "queen" herself- the alphaess- can not even guide herself! Oh the irony! ... If only she had self-pity for her sad sack of shit life, it would only improve the quality of the drama for the audience that gathered around- a dead bitch that laid with her throat torn out and the King of the Strays.
She circled back to sit face to face with Hyde. Her pink orbs glowing through the darkness as Hyde remained in his position- motionless and bored with her endless points. Her voice starting up once more again! Does she ever know when she has made a fool of herself and an encore is not needed? "You know Hyde, ... I don't mean to sound like a bitch to you, ... I just don't want to stand alone one day. ... And if you aren't gonna help, ... well, I have to find my own strays and I wouldn't want to divide the strays up. You have a bitch do you not? Why not stick to her and leave the others alone. ... ?"
Hyde took a few more step closer to the rotting flesh (and I do not mean the actual pile of flesh rotting near by). His eyes glazed over in self pride. He knew where he stood in the chains- behind the scene where he got what he wanted and needed. And she just realized this? Silly bitch!
Hyde smiled back at the torn up fae. Watching her body. Did she really think that she was sexy? Pieces missing out of her? Albino eyes but missing the purities? Her bones showing everywhere as her skin sunken in and sagging? That was far from the image that Hyde got to fuck every other day or night and he preferred it that way.
His calm disposition in the moment was as tantalizing as anything else in the worlds to anybody. How he just seemed humble as can be under the circumstances just seemed out of the ordinary for anything- that is how he liked it. ... A fake face covering a real mind. A real twisted mind that is.
"Let me phrase it this way: I do not see myself falling as low as you." Hyde sat down. His gruff voice still gruff but calm as ever.
"I have my land. I have my virgins. I have everything. ... And you said it yourself- its a dog eat dog world- and, quite frankly, dogs taste very well." Hyde licked the blood that laid underfoot from his previous chat.
Hyde winked before getting up and turning away to walk to the stairs that lead out into the open world. His leg had clotted up and stopped bleeding.
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Post by Demogorgon©®™ on Oct 4, 2010 20:41:42 GMT -5
Eyes fell on Hyde, she knew exactly what he was thinking. She wasn't what he thought she was. She was beautiful. She wasn't old looking she had an alpha body, broad may have been a bit skinny but the chunks of missing flesh and scars were from battles, fighting off bastards such as himself. Ears fell back as he spoke. Stained teeth showed as he spoke again. The female spat in his face and rolled around laughing once more. What a pitiful creature.
Hyde thought he was tough shit and you know what she hoped he stood along cause she would have her own pack to follow her. Ears lifted with pride and eyes widened as he continued to blaber on. At least what she had said, had purpose and made sense. She stood up, back dipped in as she stretched her ass up and yawned. Her claws showing and scratching against the hard ground. She watched him spatter out in a mouth spasm. Ears fell again as she smiled and walked towards him.
She stepped lightly as she walked to his side. He had turned and headed towards the stairs. Her long tail cupping his lower jaw as she trotted by him and smiled at him. She was beautiful, and with a bit more weight she would be immaculate she was at the way she wanted to be. She could jump any fence and run any mile. She could fit through small spaces and dodge any hit.
Paws moved, spreading out as pressure was added to them. She chuckled and circled around Hyde as he walked towards the stairs. What a sad world he lived in if he had to rape females to get what he wanted... If he was so great wouldn't the females flock to him and beg? But they didn't they ran from him. They ran to Damballa.
'Oh Hyde you have much to learn.... I suggest you grow up from your fantasy and start acting like a real king... no one begs to kiss your feet... besides your bitch who is so weak... she couldn't even handle being in Denali... and they are the most simple ones to work with... twisted... vicious creatures... You should join you know?'
She snarled and pranced up the stairs. Tail lifted and body shifting under her weight. Limbs lifted an tucked under her as she pranced. Ears forward as she wandered onto the top platform where booths and the gates led out to the highway. Ears flattened... she hated the highway. Limbs moved under her in a trot. Her fragile elegant body shifting weight as she moved. She was fit perhaps a slight sunken skin here and there but every true stray who lived on these streets would look like this.
Living out of garbage and off small animals. No stray was perfect, and to be honest she was gaining weight. The winter was harsh on her and her body was finding it hard to gain weight to protect her. She looked over her broad shoulder and smirked. What a stupid animal. Tail flagged as she pranced onward to the little beat in her head. Her ass hopping to the beat as she danced along on slender paws.
'You've got me runnin round in circles, i just cant get off of your love... you bring me up... you... you bring me down... you've got me spinnin around...''
Her soft vocals sang quietly. Her body slowing down, she curled her tail and sat down, her black striped body and silver grey pelt shone in the dim sunset. Her mind thinking to herself. She wasn't ugly... she was beautiful she didn't want to be sexy... just beautiful. She sighed looking down in a small puddle the size of her paw. She saw her pretty features, filled in face, pink eyes. Why would Hyde say she isn't pretty? Her heart slowed... maybe he was right...?
She'd never show it though.
notes: I changed Damballa's appearance, she looks exactly like the picture above her post now (: Like body shape and everything (:
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Post by [ WOLVERINE ] on Oct 7, 2010 19:00:47 GMT -5
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Her eyes looked over at Hyde. Her mind perplexed as she searched through the beast's eyes and to his own mind. Trying to find his thoughts with only her eyes. Don't you know that not even other god's know what this particular one is thinking? Silly fae! Why do you think that you can accomplish the impossible? What makes you think that you can tame a demon that killed Christianity in his spare time- metaphorically speaking that is.
She took her courage and spat in the beast's face. She rolled around laughing like the menace to the public she was. A sore to the eyes of even those standing in Hell. A thought of suicide to those standing on the golden roads in Heaven. ... Do you know that you have been lucky so far? Yet you continue to press your luck? Your a pitiful sight and there is not much to say. Your ugly bones show through your skin. Your eyes make you stand out in anything and they want to make me vomit. Your pelt stripped in variations of little delicacies that get their heads bashed in every day. ... Bitch, your not much.
Her harks fell to her head as she stepped lightly to Hyde. Her tail shifting under his powerful jaws and running under it quickly as she walked past his and up the stairs. Her smile radiant against the white light from the sun- the pure light. She laughed and her words broke the air once more. "Oh Hyde you have much to learn. ... I suggest you grow up from your fantasy and start acting like a real king. ... No one begs to kiss your feet, ... besides your bitch who is so weak, ... she couldn't even handle being in Denali ... and they are the most simple ones to work with- ... twisted ... vicious creatures. ... You should join you know?"
She snarled before prancing up the stairs. She lifted her tail high and she lifted from step to step like a deer- like prey. She pranced around in her un-meaningful way.
"You've got me runnin' round in circles. I just cant get off of your love. ... You bring me up, ... you, ... you bring me down. ... You've got me spinnin' around. ..." She sang out through the streets. She came to a stop and rapped her tail around her body before sitting in the streets. She looked down at the ground.
Hyde watched intently as she made her way about. Hyde watched her intently as she thought. Hyde watched her intently as she did everything. He gathered every bit of information provided to his attention.
He lifted his paw, walking away from the before and into the now. Leaving the last story of the desperate soul that came to him pleading for help that now laid on the concrete with her through tore out and her blood staining the floor. Drying up and blowing around- there goes her blood in the wind.
Hyde walked up the stairs. His limp still carrying him on no matter what the odds were. He was a god! His pelt full and luscious despite being lined with flakes of blood. His blackish-red eyes glow in any given light. His coat the one and only through the whole city and one of the from a dieing breed of warriors from the deep wildernesses of Africa. His body covered with his corded muscles that shift easily under his coat of many colors and faces.
His eyes narrowed on his trouble of the moment. The misfit that dared to stand up to his given right. Her.
Hyde's ears faced the traitor of the gods. Listening to her heart beat. Listening to her thoughts. Listening to her. Her.
Hyde walked closer to the one who dared to talk to her successor- The Successor. The Painted Brute. How could she do such a sin and then just walk away? Have she no sense? No. No! No she does not! We have seen how she acts in his presence. We have seen how ignorant she truly is- how unlearned about the world around her she is.
When he reached her side he sat down. A plan formulating in his contraption of a mind that held his life that not many people knew about. It held everything.
"My problem is that I am on top of the world, bitch, and no one dares to touch me. ... Your problem is much different." Hyde smiled and started to walk away once again down the street. A plan made in his mind that would not escape the depths where no dared to venture- not even the bravest of souls dared to dream of entering the bottomless pit of no despair.
And that was that. Do you dare to come back? Do you dare to enter his games? Because I want to play a game.
OOC:// Yeah. I know. But Hyde could care less. If I am right, you can actually get that coloring on dogs. It is a recessive gene that gets rid of most of the agouti but leaves the lines. Either that or it is agouti but with more pronounced lines.
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Post by Demogorgon©®™ on Oct 8, 2010 8:04:06 GMT -5
Ears fell back against her head as she thought to herself. She did not let a tear drop nor did she show she was hurt. Her spine lifted as she felt the brute come up from behind her. How dare he have the balls to wander up on a female like that. He sat beside her, his fur touching her body making her skin crawl and her blood run cold with anger. God? He was nothing. She snarled as he spoke and snorted at his words.
'I have no problem... but perhaps you may think so...'
Her voice echoed around the empty streets. Leaves rolled past and the wind whipped through the empty buildings. Broken glass and blocked doors. Beaten property and dead bodies lined the streets. She watched as he got up and started to walk... well limp off. Damballa's ears fell back. there was no talking to this brute, there was no having him understand that she was alpha to this land... she was the alpha queen... and he was alpha king.... Did he really think he ran this land alone?
She stood up and rib cage began to rock side to side as she trotted alone. Tail lifted still not straight up but it was lifted for a wolf. She paced to wards him and met up at his side. Would she try to talk to him, obviously he wanted her to follow, and whatever fate held in her future was how it was. She couldn't fight it. She looked at Hyde he was not handsome in her eyes, he was quite ugly. Rat looking with giant ears and a small body. She snorted again looking away from him and trotting along beside him.
'We must rise to an understanding Hyde, we don't have to like eachother... and we don't have to be mates but understand that I run as much of this land as you do. I have my territory and you have yours. All I am trying to do is get it through your big head to hear me out. Which I know you wont but I have a deal to make with you...'
She said pink eyes glazed over as she paced faster then him and spun around standing in front of him. Tail flicked gently as she blinked eyes to wards him. Tongue lapped around her mouth this was a deal that damballa had been waiting to share with someone. A male that is and Hyde was just the male she was looking for, and even though it went against all she had told him... who cared right?
'Perhaps we should go talk in private? You know that cemetery down the street from the asylum where all the crazy people were buried and buried alive?'
She asked him, smile broke across her face. Not just a smile it was a wicked smile a vicious and powerful smile. One that only a true twisted shit could make. It reached from one end of her face to another and was all long and jagged teeth in between. The hair lifted along her spine and her head rolled back and cracked as she stretched out again. Eyes locked on Hyde's.
'That is Damballa's land... Join me there at sunset... we shall talk then...'
Damballa's voice was serious. Tail flicked as she spun around and trotted to wards the horizon, her land was close to here and the sun would be setting soon. Ears lifted as she smiled and picked up a lope down the old road. Tail wagging gently as she turned into the cemetery and trotted along all the graves and unfilled ones. She slowed down and picked her perch which was a white grave stone with a giant grim reaper carved in it. She sat at the foot of her guardian and waited.
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