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Post by xfriction on Feb 10, 2007 0:15:13 GMT -5
A chilling breeze ruffled Friction's pale fur, taunting her and whispering in her ear. As shiver rippled through her body as she sauntered through the cove, her sultry gait causing her hips to sway gently. Her strides were long and leisurely, her stance was relaxed, and her smooth movements came with an almost lazy grace. Her pace made it clear that she was in no rush, but her head was held high, and a purposeful glint shone in her jade colored eyes.
She was here for a simple reason, but an important one. Friction was looking to join a pack, and a dark one at that. No, this young she-wolf wasn't one of those unintelligent, up-tight, corny darks - no, quite the opposite, actually. Honestly, she could've passed for any alliance she wanted, but although normally lacking in the personality area, darks were normally the best fighters. Friction would fit in fine.
Coming to a stop, the white female reclined gracefully onto her haunches, her emerald eyes scanning the area absently, slightly narrowed. Her ears were pricked in mild interest, her lengthy tail curled around her body while it's tip flicked idly at her side. Her gaze never focused on anyone in particular, but it did linger on a few particular wolves who caught her interest. Although Friction's loyalty could be very rewarding, and her sparring skills were something to be reckoned with, when it came to who she offered those services to, she was picky.
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 10, 2007 0:20:28 GMT -5
[I would post Atreyu... but, I think I've been posting too much. o.o She's purtty, by the way. ^^]
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Post by xfriction on Feb 10, 2007 0:21:55 GMT -5
[awh, thanks. x3 I don't mind if you post.]
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 10, 2007 0:41:58 GMT -5
[Gahh. =3 Guess I will then. Sorry if it sucks, because I'm totally museless.]
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 10, 2007 1:47:18 GMT -5
Well now. Seems the place was becoming filled with little treasures, now doesn’t it? How he loved to think that they all arrived just for him; since any qualifying matron he noticed was mentally under his rule. Course, the idiots who claimed physical authority got a fabulous a.ss-kicking. And this only lead deeper into their own embarrassment, with a few cries and a run home to mommy. How upsetting.
Lucky little devil was the first on the scene, optics staring bitterly at the vix’ in the distance. She was cute; body seemed fresh enough. None of that half-beaten abused shiit that always seemed so… tired. Nah. That stuff was no fun to play with. But this? Well there puppet; maybe you’ll get lucky and not run dry so fast. Acerbic grin was perhaps the only noticeable feature on his face. The brute hid in the distance, in the abyss; so not to be seen just quite yet. He wanted to record her movements, her actions towards the environment around her; to get the basic feel of this fem. Was she worth his precious time? …Eh, why not. Lets give her a whirl.
He appeared in a casual method, moving towards her with a strange, uneven pace. Footsteps seemed choppy; ungraceful. Something like a giant; but, in a more miniscule form. Never did he smile. Never did he offer the fae even the remotes of a silent greeting. He only stared, liking the sight more and more as he drew further in. “Its about time,” he muttered coldly, the scraps of an old smirk lying imbalanced on his façade. The demon finally halted, pleased with the prize, figuring that she would suit fine enough.
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Post by xfriction on Feb 10, 2007 13:29:31 GMT -5
The young female's eyes continued to travel over the surrounding landscape, growing more impatient every second no one showed up. Soon enough, however, she came across a dark pelted wolf who stood a short distance away. She eyed him expectantly, waiting for him to make his way over. Taking his time, was he? Well, he'd better be worth the wait. Her jaws gaped in an exagerated yawn before she dipped her head to casually lick the flawless fur on her chest, glancing up at him between every few licks.
Friction raised her head as the male neared her, her piercing emerald eyes looking him over in silence. He seemed well built, a good trait, although his back legs appeared a bit scrawny compared to his front half, and judging by his choppy gait, his conformation wasn't exactly show-quality. A few scars told her he was experienced, but what put her off was the horrid stench leaking from a gaping wound on his chest. Her nose scrunched slightly as she caught a wiff of this, then released once more and her expression was blank, not showing the fact that she was moderately pleased with his appearance.
Friction eyed him cooly as he halted before her, a subtle, lop-sided smirk tugging at one corner of her mouth. 'It's about time'? Now, what the hell did that mean? Actually, she had a guess, but she'd rather get an explanation from Atreyu himself. Her green eyes blazed with slyness as her muzzle parted, preparing a repy. "Do excuse my ignorance, sir - but..." Friction paused for the right affect, her voice tinged, rather than drenched, with sarcasam and mockery, the type that would keep you guessing. "Time for what?" was her finished inquiry, her cunning smirk becoming a bit more noticeable.
[yay! x3]
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 10, 2007 17:01:09 GMT -5
Well, she had given him the correct first impression. No back talking, attitude, or anything to suggest an overdone arrogant attitude. It was baffling how many creatures these days believed that the only key to being a dark was to be a complete and total basttard. And with that belief; supposing they could take down anything. Boss their leaders around. Attempt to gain authority? Now, this whole ‘bastard’ deal wasn’t always a bad thing; it seemed to sweeten up his pride a bit. Add more sugar to his interactions. And, of course, lay down the rules to rid of any future resentment. But it was all required in being a lord; well, for his kind of reign anyway.
He seemed amused and content upon watching her, finally hearing the words she spoke. So far, so good. With a short roll of his optics, tight mug forcefully parted. “You are obviously new to these parts.” Words held no specific meaning. He liked them that way. “Haven’t seen the shiit crawlin’ around here? The big-bad darks who are as weak as any light themselves. Faes whom are much more ignorant that you yourself claim to be.” He snarled, though his jowls were still clenched. Playing stupid is over. Ya should have gotten it within the first word spoken.
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Post by xfriction on Feb 11, 2007 0:13:38 GMT -5
Friction tilted her head slightly, releasing a false sigh. "Is it that obvious?"
[/b] She smirked, mimicking his eye roll. Her ears pricked as she listened to him continue. Ahh, she had expected this place to be that way - most everywhere was. Ah well, he didn't seem that bad, and that was about all she needed, a competent alpha. " It's a good thing you came along, then, isn't it?"Her tail thumped softly on the ground in amusement. "Thanks for the warning, though, I'll be sure to watch out for them in the future."Sarcasm was once again laced into her voice, although to unkeen ears it could have gone unrecognized, but then again, if you knew Friction, almost nothing she said was completely serious. "I'm curious, though... what about me makes you think I'm not just one of them?"[/b] she teased, although secretly, she was pleased he thought/assumed this of her. But Friction didn't show these things. She didn't like opening herself up to vulnerability, for although she'd never been hurt before, she didn't want to give someone the chance to do so. The white she-wolf considered introducing herself, but decided against it. It was always more fun to toy around with someone else before allowing them to absorb that kind of information. It sort of confirmed that no commitments were attached. But in this case, since she was seeking a pack, it pretty much guaranteed commitments. But why not enjoy the fun while it lasted?[/color][/font][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] [not my best post ever, but eee! x3 i'm so excited. this guy i met today at a birthday party called me and said he thought i was cute. it was so cool. xP]
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 11, 2007 11:19:06 GMT -5
OOC: xDD Ow ow, lucky mamma. Eep... this one sucks. I need to get ready for church. o.O
Orbs glanced to the side, giving a stiff nod. Oh boy; if she hadn’t seen them yet, she certainly would later. Of course it sickened him, made him wanna shoot the gals sometimes even, though he couldn’t let it happen. So long as they abide by his laws, not give him any serious crap, and didn’t look like a man; its all well and good. And he was almost fully content with that. “Very good thing you came ‘long, my dear.” Optics seemed to flash, lighting into a raving gale that delivered his most obvious of objectives. “We might just have to save our name, now won’t we?” He spoke in a rather sharp, bitter way; for he knew that most vixens didn’t take kindly to being hit on so soon. Nor, even, Atreyu making sex-relations when [boo-hoo] they just met. Aw… poor babies.
She seemed brimming with an almost secret confidence, which proved to be both good and bad. Lets aim for the good, so don’t screw up. “You? Well, for starts, upon my first approach you didn’t attempt to whoop my a.ss. Secondly, you haven’t yet been walkin’ around like you’re shiit don’t stink. These biitches don’t seem to understand that, in fact, that’s only my job.” He sneered at the bad joke. “I could continue, but I find it worthless. You’ll have to see for youself.”
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Post by xfriction on Feb 11, 2007 15:51:41 GMT -5
Friction studied him carefully but at the same time, it was careless. Staring was a rather rude habit of her's, but not one she cared to break. Slowly, a sly smile spread over her muzzle and she shook her head, her voice coming out a purr. "A bit forward, aren't you? I'm Friction." This was followed by a flirtatious wink, which he could take any way he wanted. She nodded vaguely as he went into his explanation of the other darks. "Worthless indeed." she murmured, tilting her head. "Are you just here to waste my time, or are you an alpha?" Friction's voice was not irritated, for it would take a lot for her to sound that way. And in fact, if he didn't own a pack and was just here to mess around, she could play along. But first, she wanted to know what his true motives were.
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