Stalk. Run. POUNCE. [Ali]

[bry]

Stalk, stalk stalk stalk....

Run, run run run...

POUNCE!

Ali grinned in amusement as she sunk her teeth into what seemed to be the most delicious doe she'd ever eaten. She was hanging on to it, her back facing the ground. Doing it lion style. Her jaws were clamped onto the neck, and her claws held a firm grip on it's sides. She slowly increased her grip on it's neck, enjoying and savoring the iron-taste of blood. The deer slowly stumbled to the ground, and Ali seized her opportunity. Her head jerked, and a large crack was heard. The deer fell to the ground instantly. It was still breathing it's last breaths.

She glared at it, her eyes dark, cold. Once it had finished it's useles struggle for life, she tore into its side. Not caring who approached her.

[fell]

The sun was hot, breathing down upon the earth and warming it. It was unwelcome though, and unwanted. The heat of summer was disgusting, but at least there was trees out here to take cover in. It was rumored that this place had deer, and lots of them. She had heard the humans talking about them, about how successful the release was. Junia could care less about some stupid deer herd. Apparently they were important or something. To Junia, they were food, and something to toy with and waste energy on. Scaring the hell out of things was just that much fun.

As the red Doberman walked along, her head tilted to the side. ”Theres a kill up ahead..” She spoke, glancing at the male that was tagging along closely. Or was she tagging along with him? Junia inhaled, letting the smell of the coppery liquid fill her senses. It was more than likely a deer, and it was definitely just killed moments ago. There was another scent though, the one who had killed. It was a female dog, it seemed.

Soon enough, they were at the scene of the kid. Junia didn’t hesitate to approach. It was just some wolf hybrid female. Nothing of a real threat. ”Didn’t you’re mother teach you to share?” Junia spoke, creeping closer to the dead deer. A low chuckle escaped the female, her light brown eyes burrowing into the other female.

[»Rie]

Junius

Devil Incarnate

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Et tu, Brute?

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Bright sunlight turned the deep black of his hide into a sun sucking shade flecked over with highlights that seemed a tad bit coppery, perhaps. It brought out all the hard jagged angles of his sleek figure, enhancing ever jagged edge and twitching muscle. His limbs rolled beneath him as he paced alongside the red toned female. Every now and then the black and tan beast would slow, dropping behind her; then curving off to range along her other side: Sometimes he'd circle around in front of her. He seemed to be in constant motion. His mud brown eyes scanning the lush scenery carelessly as a heavy pink tongue dangled from his lips.

Junia's low words drew his attention toward her and he inhaled deeply; sides expanding. Savoring the copper tang of blood on the air like a fine wine: It made the drool already slicking his tongue increase. A rope of slaver dangled from the corner of his jaws as he prowled restlessly at his sisters side: A monster on a leash. Low dark laughter thrummed up his throat to spill like blood drops on the sweet scented grass, "A kill for you, two for me." He murmured nonsensically.

Dropping back a few paces again Junius watched as Junia prowled in closer to the female over the dead deer to address her. This female reminded him of that male he'd fought; the one he'd not hurt so much... The pale one. His dead shark like eyes glanced at the deer, he'd never seen one before; and he didn't really connect the name to it. He just understood 'soft' and 'prey' in his humming instincts.

Laughing his soft morbid laugh Junius prowled restlessly around the two females, circling like a vulture.

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Sic semper tyrannis!

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[bry]

The fur on her back stood in a ridge along her spine, and she turned her crimson, blood dripping head towards them. She grinned maliciously. Flicking her tail to and fro teasingly, she padded towards them.

"No. They took my mother away from me and got 'er knocked up again before I had a chance to speak to her. Didn't your mother teach you not to talk to strangers?" She growled. Then her eyes shifted to the male.

"And don't you two have a couple of humans to run home to? And don't worry about killing a deer, your flimsy structures would be crushed by them. Just run along back to your seat on the sofa and indulge yourselves with tablescraps and kibble like a good doggie."

[fell]

A chuckle escaped her jaws as the female looked at the pair of Dobermans that approached. The female dropped silent as she approached, and spat out some crap about her mom being taken from her. Junia stepped closer to the female, then circled around the hybrid. Suddenly, she paused, forelegs dropping downward as she dropped into a ‘play bow’, rump sticking up in the air as words flew out of her mouth. ”Ohohoho, the ikkle babeeee thinks she’s special because she didn’t get to talk to her mommy!”

Quickly, she jumped back and pranced towards her brother. ”You hear that, eh? Poor mutt has a shitty life!” Following it up, the female laughed, hysterically, throwing her head up as she laughed. The hybrids insults simply rolled off her shoulders, and only encouraged the females behavior even more. Sure, she was a pet, but her human meant nothing to her than the person who gave her what she wanted, always. Her head tilted to the side as she turned her attention back to the female.

”Flimsy?” She repeated, before falling into another fit of hysterical, loud laughter. ”You fat dog, I bet that’s you’re fourth time indulging yourself today.” Her body slunk around the female, and to the kill that she had abandoned. Her jaws lowered, taking hold of a leg from the deer. She wasn’t going to take the deer, she just wanted to see how the other female would react to her touching her food.

[»Rie]

Junius

Devil Incarnate

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Et tu, Brute?

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Junius' head tilted to the side in something like mock innocence as he listened to the two females, his low dark voice broke through in soft monotone: Almost soothing in his quality, "Yes... So.. special." He cooed, softly. His tongue dangled listlessly from his jaws as he drifted inward on his circuit. He didn't much care about her talk for the past; hers or anyone Else's: All he cared about, quite honestly, was himself, and his personal needs.

However, when the hybrid female spoke the word human a change seem to ripple over the male's body. His muscles tensed, and the fur along his spine stood on edge slightly. His calm features curled into an intense snarl, and a low vicious thrum rumbled in his deep chest. Gnashing his teeth slightly he moved in viper quick to stand right before the hybrid his breath fouled by blood released in hot panting puffs, "What's that dollface?" He asked, his tone slipping into a honeyed mixture of malice and coaxing. "Think you're powerful?" He slunk back wards his overly sharp shoulder blades rolling beneath his hide, prowled off to circle again, letting his sister tease and taunt.

"Well, come then, dollface... Show me..." He drawled, arching his neck and stalking along, the still healing laceration down the side of his neck pulling tight.

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Sic semper tyrannis!

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[bry]

Ali ignored the female completly, except for when she bit her deer. She simply rotated her head to look at her. "Go ahead, eat it. I'll catch another."

She looked back to the male, her glare was chilling. Her lips curved into a snarl. "Have it your way." She said fiercly, lunging at him with full force.

[fell]

So her taunting went un-noticed and completely ignored by the other female. Who cares? Junia was having fun bouncing around harassing her. She momentarily paused, listening to her brother join in on the fun. Dollface? More laughter escaped the female, her little stub of a tail wiggling behind her in excitement. Would this female actually dare to attack her brother? Junia knew full well what her brother was capable of, and taking down some silly half breed would been of no problem for him. Especially one as foolish as she.

Her light eyes lit up with excitement as the female lunged towards Junius. Her jaws released the leg of the deer. More hysteric laughter flowed out of her as she watched the scene play out. No, she wouldn’t jump in, Junius could have the female to himself. As she watched, she lowered her body to the ground beside the dead deer. No right dog in their mind would let a meal go to another dog. This female was stupid, or she had no brains. Junia bet both.

”Oh my, oh my, oh my. Junius, I think not having a mommy really made this ikkle mutt unstableee.” The female spoke, between her laughter. Her light eyes then turned towards the female, ”Oh, you did it now. Yous done it now. You’re in troubleee.”

[»Rie]

Et tu, Brute?

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Now if Junius were a normal dog he may have been effected by the cold eyed stare that the hybrid leveled at him, as it was it just made him slaver all the more like the insane son of a bitch he (quite literally) was. His flat, dead eyes met her tit-for-tat every measure of the way, and he corked his head to the side waiting to see what the little pigeons move would be. Then, of course, she was lunging at him and attacking and he wanted to howl his amusement to the burning sun above. If Junius were a normal dog he might have dodged.

Junius wasn't normal.

He simply shifted slightly taking a couple steps forward and then felt the slid of her canine teeth as they sunk into the flesh near his shoulder not far from the wound he already had in that area. His head swung around to stare at her as she bit into him, and his lips pulled back in a feral grin: All fangs and tongue. Those shark like eyes took her in, and in a low humming voice that dripped amusement he asked, "Ever danced with the devil, dollface? Well, you are now!" The massive doberman's head snapped forward his sharp muzzle moving toward the place where her neck and shoulders connected, saliva flying from his lips as a roaring snarl exploded from his throat.

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Sic semper tyrannis!

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