My Heart Sings For You [OPEN]

[[ Fuse ]]

--Kasta!
My heart
Screams
For..
You. [/b] [/i][/size]

Paws slid across the dirty cement
flooring; gracefully flying across the floor,
in a canter beat. unclipped claws scraped
along
the path making a horrible screetch.
All that was heard was a low rumble
Then a small pounce had made it's
way into the peculiar alley. Mice
scrambled to safety as the Timber
Wolf scanned the scenery, looking for
tonight's dinner.

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It was odd, in a funny sort of
way. My eyes scand the unholy grounds
as mice and small critters fled the scene
to hideouts as I made my way down
the forbidden alley, shadows playing
as my secret ally. I had become a
scavenger. No more prey killing for
me. I mean, come on, I wasn't here
to waste my time searching for damn
food when I can easily steal somebody
elses bite. So I'm a bitch, get over it.
Shoulder blades sliced the open air
as I spat at the Vultures that crowded
my dinner. My dinner.


I gave a small lick of the lips; keeping the
wind from giving me chapped lips. Oh how
I enjoyed the wind's whispered of threatining
secrets. How the trees brushed their arms
around my body, pleading their ungrateful
moarns. As I turned to the feast I heard a small
clinch of a trash can. I wipped around.
'' What the hell.. ? '' [/blockquote][/size]


[ Muse ;; Warmin` Up]
[ This Post ;; Got me estatic! ]
[ Thoughts ;; I <333 Kasta!]

[panic]

She was all legs.

No doubt about it. At the stage of development she was in, that young shepherd dog was all legs, paws, and ears. Oh, and tail. That furry thing trailed out behind her like a long black flag, connected to a black and tan body that was also very long in itself. You couldn't blame her for making such awkward movements as she walked along the streets. Why was she out here, far away from the pack that she lived in? Addison had a weekly ritual. Every time a new week came around, she would dash off to the city, in search of the place of her birth, the alleyway where she hoped her parents still lived. She longed to see them again. It had been three months since they'd left her and her only surviving brother alone, but that time felt like forever.

Her blackened brow furrowed over those expressive brown eyes as she dipped down into another alley. Why not snag a bite to eat while she was in the area? Despite the fact she was growing to become a brilliant hunter, some small vestiges of trash-can digging remained alongside other fine-tuned instincts.

Sadly, those gangly legs and huge paws got her into more trouble than she needed, as they reached out for one garbage can and grabbed two, clanking them together. Addison leapt back, looking frantically around the alleyway. Suddenly a voice reached her half-flopped ears.

"What the hell....?" Addison jumped into the air, landing as gracefully as she could on her paws, tripping and skidding until she had righted herself again.

"I'm just hunting...well, more like dumpster-diving. No big deal, right? Sorry for disturbing your meal." The words came out in a nervous chirp. She sounded so foolish! What a screw-up she was sometimes.

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I grimiced at the fact of another female
trying to steal my food, common mistake.
She would soon learn that she would be
better off jumping infront of a car right now.
Eyes rolling about half way to my socket, I
considered the fact of killing her, right here,
right now. But hey, it isn't every day a wolf
stumbles upon helpless bait, so I knew this was
going to me most pleasing. I motioned my claw
in a circular motion, digging it deeper into the
Earth, keeping my eyes; unblinking, on the
solid conrcrete.

Seeming as though I snapped out of
a trance I brought my eyes up to meet hers,
looking her over. Sizing her up. Easy bait,
very easy bait.

I gave a crooked grin, snickering at her
ugly body form. Total doggy! Poor babe.
'' So, stray, tell me.. do you
want to know what bigger, stronger, dogs
do when they find others on their property?
Well, let me show you.'' I grabbed at her
scrawny scruff, nipping and howling.
Running this stupid mutt out of here would
be a breeze. Making her keep her mouth shut
would be a more difficult task. But what the
hell, time to have fun.

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[panic]

Addison watched her, that much larger canine, as she turned. She nearly jumped out her skin, but did her best to remain calm. Show no fear, Show no Fear, Show no fear. The thought rocketed around her skull as she rooted her paws to the ground. Maybe, if she didn't look scared, this big dog...no, she was a wolf, wouldn't hurt her. They could just go their own separate ways, with no problem in between them. Right? Things didn't have to be so hostile all the time. Why couldn't everyone just get along for once? It would make life a whole lot simpler for everyone.

Things obviously weren't going to go the way Addison wanted them to. She shook as the wolf carved a miniature canyon into the concrete. Geez was she strong! Addison shook her head and ceased her shaking. Be strong or be dead. That's how the world really worked. She was strong...but was she strong enough? Those terrifying eyes drifted up and down Addison's skinny frame, quick glances probably taking notice of her paws, locked on the ground, and her lanky frame, which still showed signs of frightened shakes.

Her ears perked as the larger female spoke. Such a pretty voice for such a scary creature. Addison sighed, mostly to herself. Would she ever be like that, beautiful and awe-inspiring but absolutely terrifying at the same time? Probably not, but you never knew, did you?

"Oh, for all that is good and sac-" Her words were cut off as the wolf rushed at her, snatching her up by the scruff. Addison wriggled as much as she could, but those jaws were like steel traps. She felt so high off the ground. Terrified, she followed a sort of knee-jerk reaction. Something kick-started her young brain and she twisted in those bear-trap jaws, long muzzle reaching up to nip whatever she could reach. Somehow, she managed to snag an ear. "Lemme GO!" She growled through the fur. How she'd gotten those two words out as she shook with terror, Addison didn't know. German Shepherds were known for their jaws. Their famous ability to hang on to anything with dagger teeth was world-renowned. Even at that young age, she had that down pat.

Bite, grip, hang on like life depended on it. Right now, to that eight-month old female, it sure felt like life was on the balance.

[[ Fuse ]]

I snickered at her pleads, her grabs and thrusts. No mercy. None. As she grabbed onto my ear and pulled I sat, gripping her throat harder, I hadn't been able to feel my ear since I was a pup; being beaten nonstop I couldn't feel much of my bones anymore. I threw my jaw the opposite way and released her, making her go flying into the brick alley way side. I got to my feet, brushing off my pelt and licking my paws clean. So, stray. Tell me what they call you, so I know what to go by when I tell your poor parents about your little 'accident'. Oh no, there I go again.. spilling my suprise. Well, let us just say.. you'll have plenty of nap time now. I gave a short smile and turned away, hiding my pity.

Killing was such an easy task to me, I could kill and sleep like a baby. But this girl, so helpless and needing a motherly figure seemed to beg for me to be her mom. If only my mom hadn't been such a cruel bitch I would've known the appropriate way to take care of this young vixen. Oh well. Too late now.