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Post by jaffe on Jul 28, 2008 11:54:51 GMT -5
S C A N D A L :: [/size][/center] helpless
Ah Left; right; left; right. Wispy flaxen-colored fur followed the movements of agility to the some what type of dance the fae was doing. But trust her it wasn't a dance; the mind power working in the canines empire was throwing out a random dispute of where to go or what direction to go. Giving up the wolf like fae crept to wards the rocks and watched the slicker, scaled fish swim happily in their confinements within the hollowed out rocks.
desperation
A sigh escaped her chambers and extensions folded gracefully until her flaxen bodice hit the hard structure beneath her. Muzzle dipped into the aqua and followed the fish in desperate attempts to have something fill her stomach. It was food but a very feline like behavior. Right now she didn't really care, as long as the morsel was within her digestive system and ended the raging pains within her.
failure
After chasing the scaled creature for quite sometime, the fae flopped against the hard concrete like structure and grunted. Harks were lowered to her empire and hackles scowled to herself. Right now she was a grumpy little thing struck between boredom and hunger. It was enough to make one insane. Right where she was heading. But something caught her attention a movement? A smell? or Just the way shadows changed? Maybe it was a figment of imagination all its self? Who knows.
word count : 225
mood; confused
for; noodle.
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Post by Noodle! on Aug 1, 2008 14:02:30 GMT -5
There was a limp in his step, stemming from injured muscle tissue in one of his front legs. The leg seemed somewhat mangled upon close inspection, and patches of fur refused to grow from extensive scarring from an awful battle. Small pin-prick like scars dotted his neck. Epic, that was one word that the two sane dogs agreed on, and Kavok found himself thankful to be alive. In a strange way, he discovered that he owed that damned Doberman something. Despite the fact that he’d injured the German Shepherd for life, and mentally scarred him as well, he’d also caused a dramatic and positive change in attitude and mind set. As sick and twisted as that debt was, he couldn’t help but feel that he owed him something. Never to repay it, as even the most generous beast would not do so. Before he’d been naïve, too trusting, and playing life as if it were some pointless human board game that he could quit any time and play another. Now he felt as if he’d aged in soul, he was more careful to give out his trust, and he had learned the bounds of battle.
Vindicated…I am selfish, I am wrong, I am right! I swear I'm right…Swear I knew it all along…
Kavok was still working on his hormonal urges, as he hadn’t yet gotten over his reputation of a man whore. But he was going to tie up all loose ends… And that included Sakura and Ariana. He had promised both of them single and unconditional love. Something foreign to him, as he did not feel ‘love’ for either. It would be a painful experience for the two bitches, but at least they could all move on with their lives and Kavok could begin his search for that ‘love’ they spoke of. If it even existed for dogs. These thoughts all ran through Kavok’s head as he continued on the path that was trod by strays. He’d never trespassed on territory before without his human, but now he hadn’t seen humans in weeks. Maybe months, he couldn’t judge the time anymore. It had been a long, hard road to survive without his human. His leather vest refused to come off, but it was slowly wearing away, the black material only covering his chest and back.
He stopped, raising his handsome head upward to sniff the air, tongue lightly exposed, and he picked up the scent of a female. Not bothering to discern who it was, he headed forwards again: towards it. It was then that Kavok realized he had not left behind all of his old ways. The white female was poised on a rock, laying down to observe something that he could not see from his distance. His black tail began to swish as a smile spread over his maw.
Hello, ma‘am. He said quietly, indeed even with his injuries being all the handsome he was before, May I be of assistance?
Eyes searched for what she may be looking at or what she may be searching for. Even though his trust was harder earned now, he would never turn down a distressed damsel. |
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Post by jaffe on Aug 1, 2008 14:24:55 GMT -5
Extensions unfolded in a tangled mess to heave herself off the rocky structure. The brute had scared her and struck her with utter surprise. Hazel optics searched over the handsome brute in front of her.
"Pardon me, but no thank you sir. Im quite fine" She spoke softly in a sing song voice, optics not once leaving the brute. Ivory dentals turned to nip at her stomach, she had failed at catching the scaled creature beneath the waters surface and hunger was now rising to be even stronger.
"May I ask your name? " She noticed the ranges of scars along his bodice, and patches of missing fur were gone also. Now that she had time to get herself together she stood up to face the brute. She wasn't expecting company but she was grateful for it. Even though this brute was a complete stranger altogether. She stood out against the dark slate rocks, it was the difference between ebony and ivory. It was the same with him to. Dark as night. Snapping out of her trance her optics flickered back to the aqua and off the handsome brute. Hazels chased the scaled creature once again for getting that the brute was there.
Some thing was distracting the female, if you were smart enough you'd might be able to tell. Hazel's couldn't resit taking another look at the brute. But where did he come from, she hadn't seen him around the pack or on the streets. Must be a pet. Chiki had changed her outlook to pets. But she tried to stay away from them, but curiosity couldn't help but wander what this male had in store. This was truely a surprise, but she was lonely and was going to accept his company and not give him reason to leave. Harks flickered to and fro, cream colored tail flickered to one side of her bodice and watched the male.
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Post by Noodle! on Aug 1, 2008 15:00:26 GMT -5
Kavok’s smile evened out into a line and satisfaction and he closed his eyes to nod, Fair enough. My name is Kavok, I am an K-9 agent with Harlow’s Police Department. And I’m in need of some assistance myself… He smiled after the lengthy introduction, seeming slightly embarrassed that she would be the one to help him instead of vice versa. He was in need of a bit of help, as it was, he not only needed to vent but he needed some information. He had an inkling that he would not be able to just waltz into the stray territory and talk to two females that he’d bred. They were ‘property’, as much as he hated that particular terminology, of the Alpha of strays: Darthyn. In fact, he should probably watch himself even talking to this particular bitch. She would also be a follower and perhaps a spy of that very male that ruled these parts.
He could not help but smile a little further and give his tail a little leeway to wag in larger precession as she kept sneaking looks at him. His dark eyes shot over her wolfish form, it reminded him slightly of Ari except she seemed more open than he previous mate. Little did he know, both of those females he’d bred what seemed like so long ago were soon to give birth to litters of his pups. He had no idea, no speculation, and quite frankly no worries about it. It had never crossed his mind, if it had he probably would not be here: trying to escape such commitments as binding as that.
And the lady? He inquired, asking of her name as well. Hoping she may grant him some company as he rested from his journey, finding it difficult still to travel very far with his wounds. They still ached as if the battle had occurred only moments ago. But he never spoke of it, it wasn’t something he enjoyed recalling. His youthful ignorance crashed and burned that day when the Doberman sank its teeth into his flesh. And nobility bloomed when on the brink of death he’d defended the strange wolf-hybrid male in dump. But he still was not entirely a new dog. |
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Post by jaffe on Aug 1, 2008 15:19:53 GMT -5
Oh yes definitely a pet. "Scandal sir , is my name." She didn't really like saying her name. But it was chose by her father and she was the alpha pup in the litter. He needed help but how? He looked tired, rest was what he needed most it seemed liked. " Sir you should lay down in the grass, I will stay with you if you'd like. You need rest. Lyrics came once again, she looked at him when she spoke, for respect.
She watched him smile and his tail move a bit more. She lowered herself from the spot on the rock structure to which she resided at for the moment. There was a nice thickly patched section of grass a few feet off. She wasn't going to offer him something to eat; she couldn't even catch a lithe little fish. But rest and company was all for now. Extensions carried the femme to wards the spot, waiting for the brute. She smiled a bit also. Such grand company to be with him. And he was handsome, but she was nothing to the sorts of being with one like him. Appearance like a wolf, and bodice white but toned down with dust coming off as a cream. She was a stray also, she belonged to the pack but wasn't very close to anyone and kept her distance. What brings you this way sir? She kept the conversation going but it was a weak attempt in doing so. At least she tried.
She wasn't used to talking to someone she didn't know, and normally kept to herself. But somehow this male, Kavok and changed things a bit and made her feel more relaxed. She wished there was something she could do to help ease the pain from the wounds he carried. But for now she offered him rest and would sit and listen to what he had to say. Cream tail flickered from side to side now and pink ribbon grazed over a padder of hers that held a cut from the garbage dump in search for something to feed her stomach.
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Post by Noodle! on Aug 1, 2008 17:00:18 GMT -5
Scandal. Interesting name.
He nodded once again, black face and nose dipping up and down before he took a place right before the female in front of him. He nearly fell to the grass, flopping onto his side, allowing his tongue to sag onto the dusty ground. Indeed, he was tired. His sides rose and fell with heavy thuds, much resembling a wave's currents as it crashes against the shore. He watched her with somewhat wary, but admiring, eyes as she spoke; inquiring of his purpose in the stray territory. Kavok smiled sheepishly, moving himself quickly onto his stomach as to look at her eye-to-eye.
To upset, and then make peace with, two females of Darthyn's. He sighed, I feel I need to make amends. Both think they hold my love, but neither truly does. I'm still searching.
Black eyes matched his fur so well that they were only glassy spots on his face; and they were attentively set on the beautiful female before him. He had thing for white bitches, it was becoming apparent. And favorite the more wolfish even more. However, in hopes of turning over a new leave, he would refuse to turn her into another broken-heart that he had to apologize to. He had enough guilt on his plate. Guilt. Such a foreign feeling until now.
Please. He asked, smiling, Call me Kavok. |
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Post by jaffe on Aug 1, 2008 17:53:30 GMT -5
Extensions folded neatly next to the brute , she was close enough for him to turn and attack. But she was willing to trust this stray. She caught his gaze with hers, hazel optics more like the olive color of forest foliage, smiling he was. She gave a smile back.
" I have sure enough heard that before, about my name that is. My father who was a pet named me to go with the title his pet gave him. It upset my mother."
She gave him parts of the story of how she got her name. True it was different and unique, but it fit her nicely. "Alright, Kavok. Is there anything I can do to make it more comfortable for you? Noticing that he had switched positions, a few times. It sounded like he had some fixing up to do. A lot. Pink ribbon grazed the top of his ebony muzzle, more like a sign of friendship. Quickly she drew away not sure of what type response Kavok would give. Sorry. Lyrics this time were blunt and short, like a little kid getting punished for writing on the walls with permanent marker.
The female stood for a second, trotting to the nearest rock with aqua in it, pink ribbon grazed the surface and returned back into her jaws carrying the life keeping liquid to her system. She didn't drink much but returned back to the night colored brute. And took her place next to him; once again. Her mind wandered what she was doing. This wasn't right not at all, but still she was enjoying the company. Now she waited for a response as she looked at the beaten and damaged male next to her. Even though tore up he was sure handsome none the less.
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Post by Noodle! on Aug 3, 2008 22:24:22 GMT -5
Kavok sat still and silent as the female asked him if there was anything she could do to make him more at home in this strange, cold place. He simply shook his head, taking a look around now for the first time. It was a strange sort of place, corners and crevasses that would confuse and make any new dog get lost easily. Kavok as well.
His thoughts were inturrupted by the female's tongue gliding over his nose. He smiled, a warm feeling worming its way through its stomach. Quickly, he cleared his throat, Perfectly alright. Kavok suddenly realized that maybe this female could tell him something uplifting: perhaps the two mates he'd taken moved on and forgot him. Perhaps they'd been bred by the leader of the pack. Anything. So, Scandal, what do you know of the wellbeing of the strays Sakura and Ariana?
His voice made the question casual, but the way he scooted forward and stared at her put the intensity in it. Ears pricked forward and he waited.
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Post by jaffe on Aug 5, 2008 23:44:38 GMT -5
Abosultly diddly squat. She stuck with herself, more of a loner finding protection within the pack. Those two females where nothing to her. Hell did she even know them? Thinking hard, she turned back to face the night solider. An answer was prepared for him slowly, and it was going to be dished out the same way.
" To be honest with you, I know absolutely nothing about them. I knew they were pregnant, but to whom I didn't know. How close they are to Darthyn im not so sure of either. I do know now who impregnated them.
She spoke the truth, hazel optics never leaving his own optics. Bodice flopped to the grasses roots, and a grunt escaped her jaws. Watching the brute, waiting for his reaction, she now layed quite a few feet away. Her stomach not letting her forget it was empty, she sighed. " Sorry I wasn't anyhelp at all for you. One thing though there's a brute named Thorn that Darthyn set him on a misson, to impregnant some bit- females for the sake of the pack. I was going to offer a litter I decided not though. Maybe that helps a bit.
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Post by Noodle! on Aug 9, 2008 19:41:09 GMT -5
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