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Post by jaffe on Jul 8, 2008 21:59:36 GMT -5
I had heard that the alpha of the pack was to die for, oh what was his name; it started with a D I know that much. Cream padders carried the femme closer towards the lodge of where the alpha resided. I finally reached my destination some minutes later. I had the build of that of a wolf but had no such lines in me. I was the color of buttermilk cream. I had a beautiful appearance to some. I high disagree. The lodge now stood before me, and nostrils picked up the raging scents of the alpha.
I rather stand not sit before his greatest; one has to be ready for attack if needed. Harks flew forward and empire rose along with my banner which curled slightly onto my spine. I stood and waited. Getting slightly agitated and starting to get some what bored.
Pardon me for intruding, but I would like to see the alpha
lyrics came in a somewhat singsong voice but snarled a bit but that’s how they were naturally.
Once again I set to waiting for the alpha. I was just getting ready to leave before I stopped my self from turning around and heading the other way. I remained solid and strong in appearance and it somewhat looked as if I wanted a fight, but that’s not what I wanted.
so sorry that its not my greatest <3
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Post by Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies on Jul 9, 2008 0:25:52 GMT -5
Suddenly, Jack popped out from behind the couch, tilting his head at the Fae. He hopped toward her, panting slightly. "You seem new. Not to be unkindly, but you aren't part of the pack. You aren't allowed in here." He said, sitting down. She must bit..dull, not to know that. Even house pets knew this. "You know, I've gotten into trouble for trespassing. That's how I got that scar." He said, motioning to a long scar on his shoulder.
"Really, I have full right to kill you. Luck you ran into me. If you had run into anyone else, that may have been a different story. Now. Follow me. You must get out of here before anyone else sees you. I shall show you where to wait any then I shall summon Darthyn. Okay?" He said, giving a grunt of effort as he got up. He looked back at the Fae, knowing she may not take him seriously. Even though a 3 legged dog didn't seem threatening, he could be if he really and truly had to. His tail wagged slightly, hopping she'd see him as the kindly being that he was. |
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Post by jaffe on Jul 9, 2008 0:35:15 GMT -5
Hazel's stared apon the tripod before her. I chuckled a bit. Before making a move; the fae incircled the brute and stared him down with uncanny eyes. Hackels raised and a snarl was emitted showing she wasnt to be messed with. A few more times she went around tripod. Before resuming her position.
Cant a lady defend herself for the trouble she caused
lyricals snapped towards the brute. Before moving a bit towards him in a way but halted. She WAS asking for trouble wanted something to keep thing interesting. And one things for sure : Scandal was to be taken seriously. She watched him wagg his tail in hopes to show no harm but she's not trusting as he thinks.
Scandal's the name whats yours tripod?
Lyrics daunted.
What makes you so trusting for me to follow you to somewhere unknown to me? and What makes you think i cant fend for myself.
I wasnt going to go without a fight of will until he proved he was serious enough for me to follow then I would but not now! Another chuckle was relased; and hackels rasied once more and harks were guled to her empire. I was planning on doing nothing but make sure the point of me being serious was taken seriously.
sorry she's kinda a beotch
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Post by Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies on Jul 9, 2008 0:43:23 GMT -5
He turned back, still not at all fazed. "Jack. Now. Let's go. Unless you'd rather have me make sure you do not get into this pack. I have influence over our young alpha, Missy." He said, staring at her, his brown eyes cheery. This Fae was feisty, and seemed that she wouldn't do well at all in a pack. She needed to learn to listen, take orders, and shut up.
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Post by » cyanide on Jul 9, 2008 0:53:46 GMT -5
Apollo’s leather black nose rumpled and wiggled as the air swayed a familiar and a not so familiar scent his way. His rugged lips parted as he let a long sigh escape them. Sure it wasn’t his land to protect, fend for, or even care about but he was a guest. As a guest he’d do whatever he could to help with the land he was residing on. It just so happened; a simple vagabond was hackling a member of the strays. His matted body crotched inconspicuously behind a worn out sofa, russet pools wandered over the two, taking in the setting.
Once the female took a threatening step forward a chilling sound pushed from his throat, a rather protective sounding growl burst through his jowls, tugging his lips up as they passed through. Creating a rather intimidating snarl. The male crept onward like a tiger stalking its prey, his shoulder blades rolling murderously under his dense matted fur. He went beside Jack, tail erect and slowly turning his dull amber eyes to the offender. “Who the hell are you?” He snarled out, ears high atop his head.
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Post by Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies on Jul 9, 2008 1:06:31 GMT -5
Jack nodded in thanks toward Apollo. "Wants to join the pack. You know I'm pretty lenient but I don't think she'd do." He said, looking at the Fae. "Now, let's go. " He said, getting back up.
{OCC: Ew. I'm so sorry. Tis way too short}
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Post by jaffe on Jul 9, 2008 1:07:24 GMT -5
Hazel's darted to the other brute, who looked quite haggard for one of his age. A snort was relased. And hackles raised again and a snarl was produced. He wasnt a bit threating and had asked who she was. She remembered it being pronounced not too long ago and was not repeating herself.
The question is who the hell are you? I pronounced my calling not to long ago Lyrics snapped quite harshly. Agressive stance was taken on and slowly the fae crouched to the floor, harks flattened once again.
I wasnt about to hurt Jack here. I wouldnt even dare to whatsoever. Lyrics came in a sweet singsong voice of innocence. And to go with the act she rose off the floor and hackles resumed normal position next to her dentals. Banner waved and harks rose. An act of innocence time to decive these brutes.
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Post by Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies on Jul 9, 2008 1:12:16 GMT -5
Jack was furious. "Don't believe this filth. She's playing with us. And hurt me? Not even humans could do that!" HE said, snarling lightly. "You know, I lost this leg due to a very big alligator. " He said, beginnig to tell one of his tories and and forgetting that he was ever mad.
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Post by » cyanide on Jul 9, 2008 1:22:28 GMT -5
Apollonios’s hardy lips pulled back in a small smile, “You really expect me to believe that, fae? Yes I’m sure all the hackle lifting, snarling and snippy remarks was for show?” He questioned sarcasm high in his deadly tone. He too was in no mood to be jerked around by some loner who happened upon his temporary state of residency. The deadly smile soon vanished from his worn features, and his snarl resumed its original position.
“I’ll take her there with you, Jack.” He said his voice respectful when talking to one of such authority, though his amber orbs stayed glued to the drifter. His eyes told of his wise attitude, one that knew all the tricks in the book for he’d just traveled through countless cities encountered numerous dog ‘gangs’ all so cunning their trickery nearly fooled him into giving his soul to those devil dogs.
His body slowly rose from the floor with much suspense; not knowing if this female would attack. If she did, why simply by design the males normally heavier than females (depending on breed) could push their way around.
As Jack started rambling about his legs a smooth chuckle bubbled from his once snarling lips, “Please Jack, not now.” He rumbled heartily. His muscles tensed, “Now lets get somewhere where we can call the alpha, or else Jack here will have to show you the way out.”
[/color] He growled, though he joked; he was still very angry. Why? Maybe it was Jack’s ‘no human could ever hurt me’ talk. Though humans had warped Apollo into a rather cold dog, though he’d never regularly been hurt by them. A boot here and there; but thinking about it the collar so tight was tightened by the man himself, So even tough little Apollonios could get hurt by humans, odd.
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Post by Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies on Jul 9, 2008 1:28:46 GMT -5
"Hmmm? Oh. Yes. Oh course. " he said, turning to look at the fae. He began hopping to the exit, stopping to make sure she was following. "You know, we have serveral dogs here that would kill you in a split second on my or Rico, Thorn, or the alpha's command, so I suggest you stop being a fool and do as I say.Even Apollo here. He is very smart, too. Trained him myself" he said, this time refraining from telling a story
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Post by jaffe on Jul 9, 2008 1:36:34 GMT -5
She stepped away from the brutes and walked forward without knowing where she was going. This was disgraceful well in her mind it was a shame. Passing by Apollo dentals came close to contact with the brutes hide but walked herself out of the lodge.
Coming or what.
Lyrics snapped.
Hazel's looked upon the brutes and stood just outside of the lodge. A sigh escaped her chambers and she continued to look upon the others. Banner curled onto her spine and she took up a posture of rebellion.
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Post by Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies on Jul 9, 2008 1:43:39 GMT -5
He looked at the Fae, his eyes back to their usual light hearted state. "I'm coming." he said, chuckling as he hobbled along. "Apollo, you are coming with me." he barked cheerily, though not turning around.
He finally reached the Fae. "Word of advice, Missy. Don't act like that ever again. If you ever want to be in the pack you will respect me. If you ever talked to Darthyn like that.." he faded off, chuckling.
"Not to seem arrogant but, you know, I'm somewhat of a legend in this pack. Probably because of my many escapes. Like when I escaped from a huge pure wolf! That's where I got this" he paused, looking up at a rip in his ear. "In the end he went home yelping and whimpering. That was when I was but 13 monthes, I believe. " he finished.
He didn't settle down, still wary of this rude fae. "You know, Darthyn and I have had some good times. And Apollo over there was trained by me. Ahh. Good Times." he said, smiling slightly, completely forgetting about finding Darthyn. He seemed to do this much more often, for he was getting old.' I may be getting old, but I am still as smart and fierce as ever' he thought, rather happily.
He looked back over to the fae,watching her. 'Why does she want to even be in a pack. It's pretty obvious she'd do terrible.' he thought to himself. 'Might as well find out.' "So, what brings you here?" he asked, head tilted slightly. |
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Post by Maybe ♫ on Jul 9, 2008 16:56:07 GMT -5
ooc // Scandal, you kind of need to RP in third person...please. For future reference.
The darkness of the forest enveloped his massive frame until he stepped out into the open. The sunlight, however dim, shone upon his body with great contrast to what he had just exited. Strolling past the canines, he dipped his head and nodded, coming up next to the newcomer.
"Hello. I'm Darthyn. You?" Was all he said. His amber eyes were worn and tired, his ears drooping when they were usually pricked, listening intently.
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Post by Skitt is Under Marmalade Skies on Jul 9, 2008 17:51:07 GMT -5
Jack stood up, grunting a bit, at the sight of the alpha. "Darthyn. She wants to..join the pack." he said, with a hint of annoyance that could easily be heard by the leader. "I...don't think she'd....do well." he said, in an undertone. 'She's been very rude and disrespectful, especially toward me."he finished
"You know, I was tellin' her about that time when I fought off that wolf." he began, his voice cheery as ever. It was rather obvious he had forgotten his annoyance
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Post by jaffe on Jul 10, 2008 0:30:38 GMT -5
An additude adjustment came quickly as the alpha entered the room. She had settled down quite a bit, new places made her tense and agitated thus relasing uneasy energy and causing a secne of trouble.
" Scandal; sir is my calling. Sorry for the trouble I have issues in new surroundings. I promise it wont happen again.
Lyrics came as it seemed the fae relaxed bit by bit. and empire dipped in presence of the Darthyn
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