New surroundings

[x.Torment.x]

Morning.

The femme's eyes opened as she lazily rolled a silver optic in the direction of the window as it's sunny beam shone upon her waking her from her slumber. Morning already?.. the femme thought as she rolled into the lifeform of which she was sleeping up against. It was her human, a young man by the name of Orion. The man let out a groan and gently grasped some of her hair as she licked his face to wake him up. Come on now, Orion. It's time for you to get up... she thought as she persistantly continued to lick his face.

At last, after what seemed like hours but what was only ten minutes, the young man stirred and sat up as he then slipped his hand through the silken chocolate and black tendrils of her mane and looked at her. "Ugh... Sometimes I wish I was a dog so I didn't have to go to work, girl." he said as he then rose from the bed with a yawn and threw on a t-shirt and some pants.

Neveah followed him wherever he went. He was her daddy for the most part and she adored him. I mean, what dog in their right mind wouldn't love a guy that fed them, showered them in affection, yet let them do what they wanted to do as a dog? Neveah loved her life with Orion because she was his pet, yet free to do and be what she wanted.


After he was done getting ready for work he put her collar on and opened the house door for her."Alright, girl. I'm off to work. Be a good girl and stay out of trouble." he told her before stepping out of her way so she could run off.

Yes, I'm free. she thought to herself as she then went scampering down the road alongside his motorcycle as he headed off to work. It was their morning ritual when he left that she'd run alongside him until she grew tired. Then, it was off to her day.

Neveah's paws touched down upon the ground lightly as she traveled at a trot. Her nose had caught the scent of something and she was off to figure out what it was. Before she knew it, she was at the Nesting Hollow and sniffing about as she explored this new place. She was interrupted by the growl within her stomache. That's right.. I forgot to get my breakfast this morning. she thought to herself and looked about.

Neveah's gaze lightly traced the heavens for a moment as she looked about. This place was new and she had no clue how she'd gotten here, but hopefully there would be some good eats here that could fill her hungry tummy. She'd worry about figuring out how to get home later.

[ghost]

Incardnay;;

^{sadistic style}


Crimson droplets hung off a raven maw, occasionally dripping off to splatter the beasts obsidian paws. He had caught a rabbit that morning after a half hour of cat and mouse, and, to say the least, had obliterated it upon contact. Incardnay had taken a liquid souvenir with him yes, but, due to finding the rabbits absurdly small cranium noteworthy, he had left the minuscule skull attached to its vertebrae. He had wrapped the spine about his neck, the blood and tissue that still resided upon the discs sticking and embedding itself into his coat, allowing the skull attached to dangle freely yet remain secure like a makeshift collar. As he had prepared his collar earlier, his demonic lemon oculars had caught site of the smaller creatures back foot. He'd heard little superstitious side conversations about how they brought good luck, so, he'd managed to tie the bony thing about his forearm with a stray, thin string of moist tissue.

He thought it fashion worthy.

^{diabolical mind}

Death literally surrounded him, and god did it send one hell of a shiver down his spine. So morbid was the hybrid brute each time blood came into play, or really any thing having to do with the arts of torture, his mouth watered with eagerness, his ink tainted blood raced through his veins at an immense rate, his bones and organs ached for desire like no other. The rabbits pitiful dying screams had rung so beautifully within his audits it caused his blood to rush to a certain lower region upon him, only heightening his predatory senses.

His deadly animalistic nature was creeping, peeking, forth.

^{malicious taste}

The insignificant critters screams had gotten to him, and quite well. It had been awhile since he had experienced some unsuspecting bitch below him, and how he throbbed to have one now. His creepily onyx hued pelt hid his lower parts rather decently; when he wasn't hard. Now, if one were to look, it'd be disgustingly obvious how he felt at the current time. He hadn't popped free just yet, but the black bulge was painfully apparent. Where were bitches when you needed them? 'Card snorted briefly as he navigated his way through the trees, allowing the various scents of the woodlands to assault his senses. He was looking for one in particular anyway--

And there it was.
A femme was wandering through the area, and by the sounds of it, she hungered.

Oh, he could feed her alright.

^{and fatal looks}

Allowing his large black paws and nose to carry him in the direction of the unlucky femme, his chassis quivered with anticipated excitement. What a treat she was in for, if one would call it that.
He did.
Finally, his bulk was brought to a halt atop a lowered cliff, the distance from the ground being a good 5 feet or so. Snapping back from his erotic, lethal fantasies that were soon to become reality, he fixed his chilled gaze upon the multicolored pelt of the fae. Her colors blended together in a beautiful disarray, and from the looks of it, she carried the same mixed batch of blood he did: wolf; yet she stank of human. His apex ascended, as did his fluffed plume in a dominant appearance, his broad chest swelling slightly as he obnoxiously inhaled a sum of air, only soon to release it shortly after in a vocal hiss.
"My my.. what's a lovely house pet such as yourself doing out in the wilderness..?" Horrifically deep lyrics seeped past the large males parted jaws in an ominous question, a devilish grin puppeteering the corners of his maw.

Tch, like he cared.

[x.Torment.x]

A voice was heard from behind her. Damn it, they’re behind me. thought Neveah’s as she paused in her steps. Chocolate harks pulled back into a brief swivel as she then listened to their voice. Being snuck up on.. It was something that the femme hated happening to her merely because when it happened you had no idea what they’d do while they were at the advantage. Her thoughts then gathered as she focused upon his voice, noticing how handsome, confident, and cool it sounded. She liked the voice. But would she like what she saw once she turned about.

Neveah then let her form flex in a graceful and lithe manner as her dial turned back to face what being was behind her, her haunches then moving with her body and flowing in easy strides until she came to face the brute entirely. Optics of frost and silver coloration now fixated upon the darkly form of the brute that stood only a few feet away, the femme’s form being held in a naturally regal manner for her dial and plume were held high, the tip of her tail almost gracing her spine with its gold and chestnut tendrils.

She softly lifted her paws as she then sauntered closer to the brute, nares flaring softly as she came to realize that he was actually a feral dog that was laced with wolf as well. Someone like herself, only there was no human scent upon him. He smelled of the cool air, yet there was a dark spice to his scent as well. She liked it, which was the only reason why she continued to move towards him at an easy saunter.

” I’m currently out looking for a meal, brute.. But why does such a thing concern you?” she spoke in a smooth and cool tone as she then paused in her steps to gaze up at the brute that was perched above her. Her eyes traced about his form as she stood there quietly thinking. She found that his voice actually came to compliment the handsome brute that it belonged to. Soft smile traced her dark lips as she peered up at him, happy to see someone of familiar bloodlines.

[Malfunction]

-sigh- You are pissing me off, Torment.

You were not accepted onto the site, therefore you were not given permission to roleplay.

You were not accepted into the pack, therefore you cannot rp in this area.

Do not piss me off again. This is your second warning.