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Post by ~P-E-A-C-H-E-S~ on May 19, 2011 19:47:45 GMT -5
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Hera sat a watched for now at the two wolves. She stood and moved toward them, materializing into the white wolf she was, the black vines climbing up her right front leg.
"She is right you know." Hera spoke with power. "These are my lands . . . if you wish to enter without pure intentions, I will personally disembowel you and feed your intestines to the birds while the rest of you rots in the hot summer sun."
She paused and sat down with ease. She chuckled on the inside, but remained graven and serious on the outside.
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He smiled at her, silently thinking he could snap this wolf's neck at anytime. He sat down a few feet away, pulling himself together enough to speak to the pretty little femme in front of him.
"Hey . . . I'm Agony." he flirted. "It's just a name by the way. And you are?" He spoke smoothly, showing off his handsome deep voice most of the femme's fell for. Agony winked at her, then moved himself a little closer. "I don't know why I'm here . . . maybe its just fate that we crossed paths . . . "
He could usually get what ever femme he wanted with his good looks and handsome voice, but of course he has never done anything with them . . . just wooed them and used them for surviving purposes and such . . . not for pleasure . . . not that kind of pleasure.
He became aware of the other femme's presence, but disregarded her words. Right now all of his focus on the younger femme before him . . .
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Post by Rising on May 20, 2011 20:40:09 GMT -5
Rising glared at Agony, as she sensed he was trying to flirt with her and he was not even paying attention to Hera's words. Those words were quite dangerous and would cost his life if he did such things again. She was also wary because other wolves were starting to murder the ability wolves, such as Hera and herself. She didn't care one thing for Agony, because he was trying to flirt with a wolf that was at least 2 years younger than himself! So she commenced scolding Agony,:
"If you had any sense at all, you would be listening to the other wolf other than 'flirt' with a wolf that was 2 years younger than you. Why would you flirt with me in the first place? Survival, so you won't get killed by a stupid hunter or whatever. You use innocent femmes as your shield in the world." She snapped once more,
"If you had any sense, you would leave these lands right now!"She scolded the wolf who could tear out her muzzle any second. She jumped back and spat,"Sick!"
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Post by ~P-E-A-C-H-E-S~ on May 22, 2011 19:38:27 GMT -5
Hera couldn't help but laugh at Rising's remarks. She was quite the feisty little thing. However she did disagree with the two years age difference. After all, most wolves parents did have a substantail age difference that never bothered them or other one bit.
It was a small issue however, and she was more focused on the new wolf . . .Agony was his name.
"Now Rising . . . This wolf . . . Agony . . . he is just fancying you and your disposition. After all, I'm sure you could manage to slit his throat if there ever was a problem . . . and there's not going to be a problem, is there Agony?" she said in a sweet voice, slowly shape shifting her face in the face of a dead wolf whose flesh was rotting to the bone while overly dialated eyes stared deeply into his sole. She Changed back into herself quickly, knowing that she would've made herself die if she was seeing that. It was a terrifying sight from what she could imagine.
Agony growled as Rising spat at him, and smiled as the older wolf began to speak. His smile slowly disappeared, and then was replaced by pure hoar. The images he saw the females face change into were so gruesome he almost threw up his last meal, and would surly have nightmares about later on.
"No wonder you ability wolves are being eliminated . . " he squeaked, terrified. This was the first time he had ever been this scared of a femme in his life.
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Post by Rising on May 23, 2011 15:35:18 GMT -5
Rising sadly understood this concept. She had heard talk about the murders of multiple, or rather, many ability wolves. She nodded as she saw his voice shrink at this, to a small squeak. She answered gravely:
"Yes, and might you know, the population of ability wolves were shrinking quite quick. My mother was a ability wolf herself. Many abilities. I remember that she had wonderful abilities. She had said to my little sister once that she was destined to be a great help one day. But sadly, on the day she was going to tell my fortune, one of those wolves who killed the ability wolves popped up and slit my mothers throat. Luckily, I was able to get revenge. I killed him when i was only one year, seeking out the wolf by asking a shaman. I soon snuck up on the cursed wolf and dealt the death blow. But sadly, my sister that had a great destiny dissipated into the unknown, lost forever." She sighed and sat down as she finished the sentence.
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Post by ~P-E-A-C-H-E-S~ on Jun 2, 2011 17:18:58 GMT -5
Hera smiled briefly at Agony. He was so stupid . . . ignorant.
"I am sorry to hear that." she said to Rising, and then turned once again to Agony in a sneer. "Leave or I will use force."
She was debating on becoming a lion, or a giant bird (so she could grab him with her talons and take him far away), but first he had to make up his mind on what he would do . . .
"I am too, indeed sorry." he stated to Rising in an agreement with Hera. When the older white wolf turned to him, he knew she meant business now.
"I would hate for you to stress over me, but I was merely in search of a pack." he said, sexually winking toward Rising. "I am but a wanderer with no home nor love."
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