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Post by Magenta on Oct 11, 2008 6:51:51 GMT -5
The sun had just about set on the surface, but you wouldn't know from the lighting down here, a purple figure moved through the dark area where lights flashed on every random moment, giving her a very menacing persona. A smirk lay on her lips as she strode gracefully through the area, dodging little peices of littler ofn the floor without the slightest attempt. Her blood red eyes shon in the darkness and her fangs that just came into view from under her top lip were glinting with ever spark that sprang from a light that had popped a while back but still tried to glow.
Magenta stopped as she saw a figure move through the subway, another wolf maybe, yes, she saw a tail, a meal for her empty belly. She crept through the shadows and went behind the wolf. She lept without a sighn and was on the wolf within seconds, her jaws over it's neck and piercing his throught. She moved her mouth over the opening and began feeding on the blood of this poor nameless wolf, her eyes glowing more powerfully with every sip. She raised her head and looked around, then sat and began cleaning her paws and maw. She licked her from paw and rubbed it over her maw, rather cat-like really, but she didn't care who saw, they'd probably be her next meal anyway.
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 11, 2008 12:43:56 GMT -5
Leviathan made his way down the steps to the underground subway, the sun setting behind him lighting the stairs but beyond that was comple darkness besides the flickering lights that light the subway for only a few seconds before complete darkness once again, over and over. Sensitive nostrils picked up the faint sent of another, it was sweet, so most likly a female's sent. Muscles rippled beneath his sleek ivory pelt upon each and every step, his powerful legs propelled him in long strides. Neon green optics glowed in the darkness, boy he was far from blending in, with his ivory pelt and neon green eyes. The fresh sent of blood invaded his nostrils and the brute picked up his pace to a trot, as the sent grew stronger the sent of the wolf mingled with it. As he rounded a corner he halted suddenly, a slender she-wolf came into view, her pelt a purple hue. A sly smirk slid upon his maw once he realized what she was eating, it was another wolf. He eyed her closely, the blood covering her form was a pleasent sight. Leviathan had a thing for blood, and mixed with a female it was even better."Hello."His deep voice rang with a tint of darkness, neon green optics never once shifted from her form."You may call me Leviathan."His words rolled off his pink tongue with ease, auds perked as he awaited a response. She'd be wise not to attack him, he wouldn't hesitate killing her at this moment in time.
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Post by Magenta on Oct 11, 2008 15:38:12 GMT -5
Her head turned swiftly to see the large brute standing in the flashing lights, his glowing green eyes catching her attention. Her eyes scanned over him quickly, then returned to his eyes once more. The male was about double her size, so it would do her well not to be hostile. "Hello." she replied, then continued her grooming as though he weren't even there. "And you can a=call me Magenta." she replied right after he introduced himself. Magenta looked up to the male once more and found her eyes locked on his once more, but quickly snapped her head down to break the gaze.
She looked to the wolf carcass, there was still about half the blood left in it, and she was about finished eating. "Go ahead, finish it off, i can see you're hunger in your eyes." she said, pointing her tiny paw towards the body, but looking away absentmindedly. The light were flickering still in the background and one could hear some people entering the subway so they might get a night of sleep. The wolves had learned to leave them alone, and they had learned to leave the wolves alone, though Magenta always looked to them in a different way, she more then once fed on them, if usually got her in trouble, but she didn't care, she just kept on doing it, and now she sat, looking on at the people as they entered, licking her lips at the thought of such an easy meal.
She seemed no longer intrigued by the male in front of her, but it wasn't his fault, her mind often drifted and at times like these, where the smell of blood was fresh in the air and her hunger grew at the mere thought of a meal she just couldn't help herself. She looked down to the wolf she'd been feeding on moments ago, but quickly remembered that she'd offered it to the other wolf. 'Well, if he's not gonna eat it within the next few seconds I'm finishing it off.' She though to herself as her nostrils filled the scent of the wonderful feast before her. The hairs stood on her back of her neck as she had to use all her force to hold herself back from just continuing her feeding.
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 13, 2008 10:24:13 GMT -5
Leviathan flashed a evil grin as she introduced herself, and returned to grooming as if he wasn't even there. Magenta was her name, and it seemed to suit her well. He eyed her pelt for a moment but then she caught his gaze with her own, but she was quick to break it. White auds flickered slightly as she spoke, her voice smooth as her words rolled off her tongue with ease. Neon green optics fell upon the wolf carcass, and as she offered, he stepped forward. Powerful jowls clasped onto the dead wolf, the cracking of bones could be heard as he did so. With one paw holding down the dead wolf, Leviathan sunk his ivory fangs into the still warm carcass. Warm blood filled his mouth, such a pleasent taste, his ivory fangs quickly stained crimson. Once satisfied, the Demon wolf returned to his normal posture and reclined upon his muscular haunches before the she-wolf. Neon green optics eyeing her closely as his tongue rang across his fangs and maw, ridding them of crimson blood.
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Post by Magenta on Oct 13, 2008 10:51:05 GMT -5
Magenta watched as the large male filled his belly on her catch, feeling a strange pain as she thought that her hard won meal would be lost, but as the male raised his head learned that this feeling was short lived, she felt no hunger any longer, aparently jealosy ran thick in her vains. "So, Levi, what might you be doing here?" she asked, using a shorter version of the wolf's name seeing as she could remember the full thing. She wasn't great with names, for she felt no need to remember something you'd simplky forget in a few days of not seeing that wolf. Of corse she remembered the names of those important to her, but she'd only just met this wolf, he meant nothing to her other then a threat to her health.
She looked up, trying to see his neon green orbs once more, they seemed drawing yet reppeling at the same time, she yearned yet feared for the feeling she recieved every time she heard his voice rumble from his deep cords. She seemed to long to hear the full power of his voice, to hear how loud his howl would be, oh if only that howl would be to call her, that he would yearn for her as she seemed to for him. She'd never felt this way beofre, so why now, why him, there were so many other she could have gone for, but why did this wolf catch her attention more than others. She pushed those thoughts out of her mind as soon as she realized that she'd lost complete track of reality, such a fool she'd appear as if he'd asked her something something and she'd simply stred at him without a word. She didn't say anything for fear that she'd sound even stupider, but then, what could she do other than stay silent if there was even the slightest chance that her voice would muffle out the sound of his before she could catch it. [/color][/size]
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 14, 2008 12:46:40 GMT -5
As she spoke a low rumble echoed deep within his chest, oh how he hated it when others shortened his name. but the growl was quick to fade, and he was quick to correct."Leviathan."He spoke, deep voice still rang with a tint of darkness to it."And nothing really just wandering.."Neon green optics lingered on her as she seemed to drift from reality into her own little world, and boy did she seem to be staring directly at him. He raised an invisable lupian brow, and gave her a sly smirk, two white fangs peeking over his black lips. Her gaze locked with his but she didn't seem 'completely there', still lost in her own little world. Tassel flickered slightly, tapping the tiled floor once, twice, finally three times before stopping. footsteps were heard as two humans came into view, he snarled baring ivory fangs. Yet they seemed to completely ignore the two wolves as they walked by, so he calmed down, muscles relaxed and the hair along his spine no longer stood up. He returned his icy gaze back to Magenta, no emotion on his facial features. Had she heard him? Probably not... [/font]
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Post by Magenta on Oct 14, 2008 13:32:22 GMT -5
Magenta seemed to ignore as the humans passed, just staring at the large male before her, what had he said? "So, where did you say you were from?" she asked, looking to the ground and fiddling with her paw on the ground, her nails scratching little dents into the softened cement, it was so old and uncared for it was tuning to dust under her paws. She must have seemed like a total luny to this male, losing her sense of reality like that but wait, it was happening again, she shook her head in an attempt to snap back, and it succeedded, she was now paying full attention, if only she could keep this concentration she wouldn't act like a retard. 'Oh, no not again' she thought to herself as she needed to shake her head slightly once more to snap back, why was it so easy to drift off around this male, like all her senses were dulled and she felt like her guard never needed to be kept up, like he'd protect her for some reason, she didn't deserve that, so why did she feel like he would, crap it happened again! That's it, there was definitely something wrong with her, no question about that now. [/color][/size]
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 14, 2008 14:27:01 GMT -5
"I'm a Lone Wolf, always have been."He paused."Never had a pack, nor do i wish one."He hissed, he hated packs with a firey passion. Never would one catch him in one, he enjoyed his freedom. Why give such a thing up to be ruled by another, who really wasn't really higher than you? Freedom is key, never having to answer to anyone, never having to come with called. Packs are for the weak, and Leviathan was far from weak."Do you reside in a pack or are you merely a lone wolf like myself?"He questioned, tassel curling around his muscular form to rest upon his white forepaws. Wicked popped into his mind, she seemed like an alright Alpha yet there would be no point in asking him to join her because he'd be quick to decline without a second thought. He snapped back to reality as Magenta seemed to drift off into her own world once again, icy gaze lingered on her. He was beginning to grow irritated that she couldn't even hold a gaze on him, let alone her attention. Neon green optics narrowed slightly, and a dark aura seemed to fall upon Leviathan. The Subway became silent in a way it was almost eerie, no rumbling trains, no voices muttering in the darkness. Was this Leviathan's doing? No, it was just in perfect timing with his mood. The massive beast stood, shook the dirt from his ivory pelt and began to pad along side the subway track. Would she fallow? Maybe, but if she did she better stop drifting. His ivory form stood out in the darkness, aswell as his neon green optics as they peered through the darkness. He wandered aimlessly, in no hurry what so ever, yet if she wasn't to fallow he'd be quick to leave the Subway.
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Post by Magenta on Oct 14, 2008 15:03:37 GMT -5
Magenta noticed the irritation in the male's eyes, she looked to the ground. Then, when she looked back up he'd bagen to walk away, a sharp pain stung through her, had she completely messed everything up for herself? No, it wasn't over just yet. She jumpoed to her feet and walked next to the male. "My apologies, but I seem to be distant today." she said, only afterwards realizing that this might have been the first time she'd ever apologised. She looked back to him, her eyes locking onto his, oh how they intregued her, that was it, a way to stay focused, keep contact with his eyes.
She kept her eyes on him, yet, but some mirical managed to dodge all of the rubble they were walking past without an effort. She had to lift her head quite high to get it almost level with his, he was so much larger than she, like she was a little pup next to her older brother. His colours, the pure white seemed to remind her of her sister some what, though she knew there was no way on earth that her goody-two-shoes of a sister would ever be related to this gigantic bulk of a wolf, espectialy seeing as he seemed as evil as his eyes fortold. [/size][/color]
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 16, 2008 1:47:55 GMT -5
Not much longer after ivory hued beast padded away from the slender she-wolf and started to tread the path along side the subway track, she jumped to her paws and was quick to be at his side. Auds flickered slightly as she spoke, taking in every detail of her voice and words she spoke to him. As she appoligized he didn't phase one bit, not a signle sign of forgiveness, hell not even a single sign of care for her appolgy. Clearly she hadn't heard his question, once again she had missed his words. One more chance, if she didn't catch his words this time he'd leave and wouldn't turn back for even one last glance."Do you reside in a pack or are you merely a lone wolf like myself?"Tassel flickered slightly out of annoyance, she better listen this time. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed her staring, she seemed to stare at him alot, yet he didn't meet her gaze. Was there a tint of lust in her eyes? Perhaps he could take her off somewhere, just a night of pleasure. Nothing more. Leviathan often held a lust filled gaze towards females, if something went on with a female it would only be out of lust. Leviathan doesn't wish to have a mate at this moment in time, if at all really. He believes mates tie you down, and limit your freedom to wander. And anyone who knew Leviathan, knew he loved his freedom. Perhaps he could manage to get Magenta off alone, yet for now he would wait and see if she would come on to him, and in the process get to know her better and perhaps one day call her a friend.
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Post by Magenta on Oct 16, 2008 7:58:09 GMT -5
Mageta's ears perked as she heard his voice, careful not to miss it this time. "Oh, I'm in a pack currently, though that could change if needed." She said with a little smirk. "You see I'm not very commited." she continued, looking up to meet his eyes once more. She tiried her best to keep her legs moving at the same stride as his, but fell behind slightly, it was no use, she was puny next to him and so needed to be at a light trot just to keep up to his walking.[/color][/size]
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 16, 2008 21:08:33 GMT -5
As she lagged behind he didn't slow his pace one bit, yet he did glance back at her. Neon green optics lingered on her form for a moment longer until she spoke her mind, and at that moment he returned his gaze to the path infront of him. With powerful strides, the beast padded forward, muscles rippling beneath his ivory pelt. He leapt tothe other side of the track, talon like claws gripped the edge to make sure he would not fall. He glanced over to her purple hued form on the other sideof the track, catching her sly smirk as she spoke of a pack and how she wasn't very commited."Why join a pack if your not going to stay?"He hissed, perhaps she was one who would come and go, much like himself. But still, why join a pack if you do so? He sneered in disgust, and for that moment in time he classified Magenta as one of the weak, the needy, and worthless in his eyes. One of a pack, one who was controled by a wolf who thought he or she was worthy of being higher than another. But when it came down to it, your rank didn't mean shit. Expecially to Leviathan. Perhaps if she were to stray from her homeland, perhaps they could become better friends. But as of right now, she was just merely 'just there' to him, like a fly on the wall.
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Post by Magenta on Oct 16, 2008 23:29:05 GMT -5
Magenta saw the digust in his eyes, and imediatly went deffencive. "Because, when I joined them I needed a pack I was merely a pup, couldn't defend myself at all, and I had some wolves after, to tell you I think she's still tracking me, that's why I feel uneasy when alone, and that's why I joined a pack, I would leave if I had a proper reason. Sure in the pack you get ordered around, but only if you're there long enough for them to say something, other then sleeping and eating their catches I'm never there, so teachnicaly speeking I'm just stealing from them and they don't even know!" She yelled, jumping acroos, her stride was nothing like the beasts, it as more of a glide, with a softer landing that showed no effort in the landing.
She stood oposite his and watched to see his reaction, he had no idea about her reason, so why did he just think that she chose a pack, she did't even pick which pack she wanted to be in, she just wondered until she came across a pack lands and got accepted, nothing more, nothing less.
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Post by Forsaken Demon on Oct 17, 2008 22:10:57 GMT -5
Leviathan's skull whiped around and he bared his bloodstained fangs, auds taking in her words as she screamed them. A low growl echoed deep within his chest, annoyed that she had decided to be a bitch. She kept rambling on and on, even when she lept over to the side of the track he was on. He halted, neon green optics peering at her purple hued form."Learn to hunt for yourself."He sneered. "I bet you wouldn't last one day as a lone wolf."A evil smirk slid upon his maw, taunting the slender she-wolf."Having a mouth like that can get you killed out here, your lucky i'm in a good mood."A evil chuckle rumbled deep within his chest, then he turned and continued on his path to no where. As the sun began to rise outside the subway, the trains were already on their way. The warning sign flashed red, yet only half of it was still working. The loud rumble of the subway train against the tracks grew louder by the seconds, and as the train grew closer Leviathan timed it perfectly. And right before it go to where the two wolves stood Leviathan took a daring leap and landed with thud on the other side of the track. The train zooming by right when his paws hit thed cement, seperating the two wolves. And when the train had passed, Leviathan was nowhere to be found. Only his sent remained lingerng, and the path he took was unclear. Perhaps someday, him adn Magenta would cross paths again. But for now, he had left, leaving Magenta to ponder on his last words.
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Post by Magenta on Oct 18, 2008 2:00:17 GMT -5
Magenta let out a growl of her own while she watched as the male left. She seemed to no longer want his presence either so she didn't even make an effort to go after hi of tell him to wait, he'd insulted her beyond forgiveness. She knew how to hunt, and she hunted well, did she not just catch a wolf to feed off, the same wolf that giant oaf had shared with her, didn't hear him saying anything about her hunting then, did she.
She just snorted and walked off, this was meaningless anyway, and the next time they met she'd be a little less giving to him, even if he was on the verge of death. This is why she didn't really like other wolves, they were all so two faced, there was o end to it. She walked off toward the exit on this side of the tracks. As she walked she moved past one of those two legs with no where else so sleep, one of the ones she was watching earlier. She growled and tackled the person without warning, clamping onto it's through and ending it in the blink of an eye, then just skulking off to do what ever she wanted, she was sick of the smell in this place any way, it smelled like mutt.
As she left a few of the homeless gathered around the dead person, acting like their own types of vampires and gather all the belongings of that poor soul and rushing off before any one could take it from them, it was rather pitiful really. Magenta couldn't even look back for fear of being sickened even further as she could hear them pulling the body away from the open, probably hoping not to lure more wolves in case the same happened to them.
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