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Post by Magenta on Oct 19, 2008 7:54:24 GMT -5
The flashing lights were starting to annoy her, her purple figure moving through the constantly flickering lights, on her face the evidence of her previous encounter, her usual smirk taken away and replaced by a scowl, her eyes taken of that evil, yet playful, tint in them. The hairs on her back were on end and she was growling lightly without end. Suddenly a roar broke through her vocals. "Men are all the same!" She yelled, the bark causing the few adolesent two legs to jump from thier seats. She looked to the one closest to her and snapped her jaws at him. The male instantly ran to the other side of the building, then out the door, followed by most of the others, the rest just stood on the opposite side of the club.
Magenta raised her head to see the light flickering above her, another growl erupted, sending half the two legs out again. She jumped up and grabbed the backboard of the light and tugged it down, bringing the entire thing down in a flash of sparks and a wail of crashes. She looked to the light, now dead and finaly no longer flickering. "Damn thing was giving me a head ache." she growled and looked to the side. Next to her stood a young two leg, probably just entering adolesence, cowering as he was trapped against the wall. Magenta looked to him and snapped her fangs, suddenly the strangest smell filled her nose. 'Oh my god, did he just crap himself?' she asked herself in disgust. She turned and walked to the bar table and jumped up onto it, then looked around, she wanted, no, needed to kill something, but what was near enough, and wouldn't have the same reaction if she just snapped her jaws shut. [/color][/size]
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 19, 2008 12:23:26 GMT -5
Raziel had been outside the dance club when a 'herd' of two legs ran out of the dance club screaming, a sly smirk slid upon his maw and he raised and invisable lupan brow. Once the chaos had ceased, the Alpha Heir of the Old Junkyard padded towards the dance club doorway, once there he crept inside. He growled quietly in annoyance as he was greeted by complete darkness, he then waited for his dull white optics to adjust to the dark before continuing forward. Every once in awhile the dance floor was lit up by the light on the ground sending sparks every where. Purple paws carried the six month old pup forward, his movements cautious as he was treading in unknow territory. In the midst of the light the sparks gave off, Raziel spotted the purple hued she-wolf on the bar. The crimson hued hair athat ran from the top of his skull to the tip of his tassel stood up along the spine, he stood in a defensive stance as the sparks flew and gave away her position. Still on the bar, atleast that gave him a chance to observe her more. She looked alot like the she-wolf his mother, Wicked, described. Was this wolf before him, the wolf his mother called Magenta? Jowls parted and he revealed his words to her."Magenta..?"His voice already held that darkness to it, for he was a hell raiser in the making. Blessed with a dark mind, in which curropted his heart to be dark aswell. Raziel was often at Wicked's side, learning her dark ways. He is not playful, nor hyper. Infact he is quite mature fo his age, then again he doesn't hang around pups, he hangs around his mother.
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The poem in my Sig was written by me, I just could fit it all in *Cries*
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Post by Magenta on Oct 19, 2008 14:20:28 GMT -5
Magenta's head snapped to the side as she heard a wolf come in, her rage was most defenatly inhansing her sences for the time being because if she was in a normal state of mind she would have missed the light treading. She leaned her head down slightly to get a better view of the creature, for when he came into sight, that's what he was, a creature, banished from hell and heaven alike, a torn appart body of mismatching parts. She heard her name called and let out a light growl. "Who wants to know!" she growled, she didn't know who, or what this little wolf was, but she was pissed off and he'd appeared just as she wished for something to kill, too bad some one beat her too it.She hopped off the table and walked closer to the wolf, not waiting for his answer to her question. She sniffed the air and only then realized who it was. "Ah, so you are Wicked's pup, wow, thought that wicked might make something a little more," She hesitated, trying to figure out the word that would sound most harsh. "Visualy accomidating." she said, looking to the wolf. "Oh wait, does the little wolfy need aunty Magenta to explain those big words to him?" she asked, making a little baby voice, sure she couldn't hurt the pup, but that was only phisicaly, besides, if wicked said something to her she could just say she was toughening the pup out. [/size]
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 23, 2008 12:50:16 GMT -5
As Magenta lept down from the bar and was quick to be in his face, the dark hearted pup grinned a devilish grin. Dull white optics taunting her to do something, to snap, she'd be dead by sunrise. Not by him, oh no, he was still too young to take an adult but Magenta surely would not slip through Wicked's deadly grip. A evil chuckle rumbled deep within his chest, as she spoke her words and at one point taking on a baby voice."I'm not her son by blood, you'd know that if you stuck around sometime."His words rolled off his pink tongue with ease, still holding that dark tint to it as always. If he was just slightly older he would of ripped her to shreds, but as of right now he couldn't do a thing. The undead pup reclined upon his haunches, tassel resting on the floor. Purple auds perked forward awaiting a response, and his dull white optics never left her slender form.ooc: Sorry so crappy XD
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Post by Magenta on Oct 23, 2008 13:11:04 GMT -5
A growl came from deep in Magenta's vocals. "Oh, so you're an orphan pup then." she said. Walking towards the bar and hopping up onto it. "Now off you go pup, off to yelp to your mommy that I was mean to you." she said, looking away frm the pup. To tell the truth she didn't really care what Wicked would do to her, nothing really mattered to her, she'd already learned how to not trust in any one or anything. She looked down at the table and saw a strange little bottle in front of her, she leaned her head down and tipped it over to see what was on it. There were a few sqiggles on it that just confused the fae. 'Two legs speek.' She thought to herself, egnoring the little messed up puppy.[now that's a crappy reply XD, sorry, no insperation]
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 23, 2008 15:42:17 GMT -5
Raziel laughed quietly to himself, this she-wolf was a complete idiot. He stood and watched as she padded towards the bar, auds taking in her words clearly. Apparently Magenta knew nothing of Raziel, he was not your average pup. He was not weak, and often solved issues with others on his own. In time this Omega will learn not to mess with him. A evil smirk slid upon his light brown maw, as he watched the she-wolf knock over the bottle and stare at it as if she was amazed by it."I promise its not going to do a trick, so you can stop staring at it like the dumbass you are."He said smoothly, slowly padding her way. He lept up onto the bar, and landed right across from her. Dull white optics peering at her, it was as if he was trying to drill into her very soul.
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Leviathan was on his way to the Old Farmlands, passing through several places on his way there. Massive paws beat the earth as he made his way across the terrain, muscles rippling beneath his ivory pelt with each and every powerful stride. It wasn't long before he was near the Dance Club, the smell of alcohol and cigerette smoke clouded his nostrils and making it to where he could hardly smell anyones sent. He sneered in digust, how could two leggeds do such things? Neon green optics flickered around a fog setting in as the night went on, the only source of light outside was the full moon that hung in the dark heavens. The demonic beast could see the sparks from the broken lights from outside the windows, yet he was quick to ignore it and move forward. Just as he was about to lose sight of the Dance Club completely, two voices invaded his sensitive auds. He stopped in his tracks, skull swiveled around in the direction of the Dance Club. He couldn't see who was inside, but he could see the broken light that was sparking every few seconds on the dance floor. A evil smirk slid upon his maw as he turned and slowly padded towards the Dance club, his movements swift yet silent. Once he reached the doorway, he was greeted with complete darkness(besides the flickering light every so often) and the strong sent of cigerette smoke. He remained at the door for a moment, auds flickering slightly waiting to hear the slightest utter of a word from the two sources inside. Seconds went by before words were spoken again, it was a male's voice and by the sound of it he wasn't very old. The other voice he had heard just moments before approaching the Dance Club, was not heard as more time went by. It was then that the ivory beast stepped forward, and crept into the darkness, he was already use to the darkness because he had been out in it all night. Powerful legs propelled Leviathan forward, towards the center of the dance floor. Neon green optics glowing in the darkness, and his ivory form stood out amongst the darkness. Neon green optics came to rest on the purple hued she-wolf he had met earlier this morning, and a devilish grin slid upon his maw, his razor sharp fangs revealed completely. He shifted his gaze to the pup who stood not far from her, so he was the brute he had heard. He was quick to advert his attention from the male pup to Magenta once again, neon green optics caressing each and every curve as he gazed as her with a lust filled gaze."Hello again.." His deep voice echoed against the Club's walls, and a eerie dark feeling fell upon the Dance Club. Leviathan was often able to sent chills up the spines of others with little effort. He could tell she was pissed, and the male pup didn't seem to thrilled either. He waited for Magenta's response, neon green optics remained caressing each and every curve with a lust filled gaze, and with a evil smirk on his maw he waited silently.
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Post by Magenta on Oct 23, 2008 23:18:59 GMT -5
This pup was really starting to get on her lst nerve, so he was an alpha heir, that didn't give him permission to egnor his elders. "Okay listen here twerp..." she said but she was cut off when she heard a familiar voice echo through her ears. Her head shot in his direction, glaring at him and his pittyful little gaze. "Do you mind, this is weak old pack talking here, no loners welcome." She snapped. She walked to the other side of the bart and sat there, looking at the two males. "Hey, pup, make yourself useful and show his brute the door." she said, licking her paw in a very feline like manner. "Look, do that and I'll show you some respect, if you could get it through the thick skull of this idiot then you really deserve the praise." She said, not even looking at them but knowing for a fact that this was probably not going to turn out to be a nice little conversation in which no one get's hurt.[/center]
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 24, 2008 1:08:53 GMT -5
"I'm not aiming to please you, nor do i need your freaking praise"He hissed, a black flame danced within his optics and his purple paws became engulfed in black flames. He growled heavily at Magenta, not really concerned with the brute she wanted gone. And so the six month old pup lept down off the bar and padded directly passed the ivory brute."Show yourself at in the packlands before sunrise, Wicked wishes to speak with you."His words rolled off his pink tongue as with ease, and it wasn't much longer before the Alpha Heir disappeared into the darkness as he left the Dance club, leaving only his rotten stench to linger.
As for Leviathan, well he was staring directly at Megenta. A sly smirk slid upon his maw as the two entertained him with their bickering, and when she snapped at him it only pleased him more. Auds flickered slightly as she spoke, apparently he had pissed her off. No surprise there, Leviathan seemed to have that effect on others. A evil chuckle echoed deep within his chest as she spat her words, calling him an idiot to the pup whom didn't even speak a word to him as he trotted out of the Dance Club. "Baby.."His deep voice held that oh so famous darkness within it."Relax...It would do you some good."He flashed her a devilish grin, powerful legs propelled the beast forward, muscles rippling beneath his tangled ivory pelt. Neon green optics never once left her form as he approached, auds flickering slightly waiting for even the slightest noise she might utter. If she were to attack, you bet he'd be ready. Infact he'd be at her throat in a matter of seconds. ooc: ^^ Meet the lust filled side of Leviathan, he is this way towards every female he meets. But really, i'd like the two to break the ice and become friends at some point. But its up to you.
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Post by Magenta on Oct 24, 2008 6:49:14 GMT -5
Magenta just rolled her eyes as the rotting pup let the building. "Little pest." She muttered to herself. She looked to laviathin as he spoke, really not caring about what he had to say but knowing to watch him incase he snapped that already tiny brain of his. "Listen, you had your chance to impress me and you just turned yourself into an ass in my eyes, so either do something that would interest me or just kill me and get it over with, either way I'm going to be mauled by sunrise." She said, her voice showed no trace of emotion as she worded her morbid thought. Oh sure they could hurt her, but that's the worste they could do, kill her, and if she was tortured it was actualy pretty easy to kill one self if you thought about it for long enough. She looked to the male now, listening for his response, her purple fur shining as the neon lights continued to try and light up. Her eyes were locked on his, they, unlike her way of talking to him, showed her true emotions, she was interested in this male, pissed at him, but still interested, he might make a fine friend, mate, or if push came to shove, meal. [/color[/size]]
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 24, 2008 19:02:10 GMT -5
Auds flicked slightly as she called the undead pup a pest, causing a smirk to slide upon his maw. As her gaze fell upon him, and her muscles tensed, his neon green optics locked on and watched every single movement she made just incase she was foolish enough to attack him. It wasn't much longer until she spat her words once again, causing the ivory beast's sly smirk to grow to a evil grin revealing his razor sharp fangs completely. As she spoke the words either do something that would interest me or just kill me and get it over with, something lit in his neon green optics, and that very second the ivory beast teleported to her right side and gave her a devilish grin as his maw slid up to her right aud"Give me a chance to please you and i promise you will have a completely different point of view about me."He whispered, his deep voice invading her aud with the darkest of intentions. In the corner of his eye he could see the broken light, light up and send sparks flying in every direction. When it lit up, the shadows seemed to shift uneasily, another doing of Leviathan's. He ran his razor sharp fangs along her right aud for a moment before sliding them down her neck, and as he stepped back alittle, farther towards her backside where he wpplied alittle more pressure with his fangs but not enough to break the skin on her hindquarters. Muscles twitched slightly as he awaited some sort of response, hoping to gain out of this sudden movement he had made. He gaze at her with a lust filled gaze, inside him he hoped she wouldn't object to his sexual desires. Yet some she-wolves were stubborn, and Magenta sure seemed that way from what he had learned and seen. But maybe, just maybe she accept without a struggle.
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Post by Magenta on Oct 25, 2008 0:04:53 GMT -5
Magenta snapped her head away from the beast as soon as he was at her side, though as he spoke she moved her head closer to his, only to feel his fang on her ear the next instant. As he moved down her she could sence his intentions, she closed her eyes, trying to concentrate on what to do if this lust filled male did anything else. She thought deeply, first the thought of running came into mind, no, he was bigger, he'd catch her and things would just get more ugly, then blood came into mind, could she trick him into revealing his neck for her? Possible, might as well try. "Leviathen?" She asked, her voice nothing more then a whisper, she filled it with lust and passion. "Can I, can I try something?" She asked, the sweetness in her voice was like venom. [/color][/size]
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 25, 2008 1:02:01 GMT -5
Nostrils inhaled her sweet sent as she spoke her words, her voice filled with lust and passion yet her words were like venom."Shhh..."His words flowed out of his mouth in a hissing noise, neon green optics caressed each and every curve and every detail. He spoke no other words to her, he was no fool and having no trust for her as of right now he didn't let even the slightest movement go unnoticed. Leviathan was simply trying to get a good fuck, thats all, and maybe perhaps, a friendship if the ice between them ever broke. He stood behind her, waiting to hear her utter another word. Inside he hoped she'd give into him, yet once again he reminded himself of her stubbornness and pushed the thought on the backburner for now.
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Post by Magenta on Oct 26, 2008 2:26:46 GMT -5
Magenta's eyes shot open as she realized her plan wouldn't work. She thought quickly, onl on way out of this then. She stood up moving, then in the next moment bolted off, she was smaller then the brute so she made it her mission to move in a zig zag motion through the tables, heading straight for the door. She liked the male a bit, but not enough for him to have her yet. Her legs were moving so quickly they were hard to see as she bolted for he door, her breath staying steady as she kept her eyes locked on her target, she was going to get out of here!
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 26, 2008 8:42:01 GMT -5
Leviathan sneered as Magenta was quick to bolt, tassel flicked in annoyance but he was quick to forget and once she had headed out of the Dance club and out of sight he began to make his own exit. Calm and silent, leaving only his sent to linger.
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