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Post by [ Fuse ] on Jan 23, 2010 21:14:36 GMT -5
Swift movements crept from the forest floor, causing leaves to fly in a swirl of r0ugh winds. The young vixen seemed to dance across the terra, with the most amazing grace. She leaped over the fallen logs, dashed between the trees that reached out to grab her. Her toungue held to the side, pelt brushing across the strong going winds. She needed to see someone. Now.
The fae watched for any movement, for any living organism to show itself; to know she wasn't alone. Venganza was the only complete thought she dreamt up. Now, we can't say she had been dreaming to become a member, because if truth be told they were a bunch of assholes that thought they were tough by picking on others. But at this point in time, Roxy just wanted respect.
Her spotted pelt beamed it's gorgoeus colors against the sun's harmful rays. She got hotter with every breath, but tried to keep her cool on this. She wanted to see one dog only; the alpha of this pack. She wanted to confront him on his stupid ways of life. And possibly become alphess. Yes, Roxy had a major crush on this mysterious 'bad boy'. But all this took time. Fortunately, she had more time than a Grand Father Clock.
'' Nero..! ''
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Post by WHISPER on Jan 25, 2010 20:36:36 GMT -5
Nero himself rarely answered to the calls of a stranger, but when a clear femme voice burst through the sweet, crisp air, something called to him. The femme's voice was so strange to his ears, and yet so average. Flicking his ears ad trying to clear his head, he followed the new scent to find a gorgeous tri-colored femme. Obviously hoping to join the pack, judging by the glimmer in her eye.
"Yes?" he asked politely. "And what would a fae like you be doing wandering the Venganze lands? Hoping to join?" he asked, sparks dancing in his eyes, amusment flooding him. Why for the love of the pack was this fae so captivating? Perhaps it was only instincts, the drive to reproduce making him crazy. He straightened, his black coat fluffing in the slight breeze, his green eyes shining in uncharacteristic humor. A growl let itself out of his belly, reminding him to eat lest he pass out. Nero rarely ate anything until the brink of starvation; it kept him calm and prevented his peircing headaches he got when things got out of control. If the fae wanted to join, he would ake her on a hunt to test her skills... And to feed himself, of course.
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Post by [ Fuse ] on Jan 26, 2010 8:08:37 GMT -5
Yes, the question. Roxy hadn't thought he would be this accepting. But then again, maybe that was a good thing. No; she hadn't wanted to join. Merely just wanted him to know he was a horrible man and was going to hell. But what she was going to say was a whole different story.
She got to her feet, coming closer to the Venganza alpha, '' Fae like me, huh? And what exactly is that supposed to mean? '' She got closer now, brushing her head over his chest and bringing her lips to his ear. '' What's a male like you doing without a lover? '' Roxywas best known for her flirty nature, but in this case, would Nero punish her for trying to seduce him?
She slid her toungue across her upper lip making a small sucking sound. She pulled herself up and pushed her rump towards his chest. He could have her if he wanted her. To the eye it would seem as though she was in a breeding stance but what she did was far more, how do you say it, michevious.
As her back came up and her rump touched his chest she turned her head, bobbed it, and winked. '' Hunting contest? Bet I can beat you in a heart beat. '' She turned to leave, to beat him and catch a fawn. But about 10 yards into the forest she called back, '' Venganza? No way. I have more class than that pack. She froze when she had finally took in what she said. She basically just told the Venganza alpha that his pack was worthless. Oh boy.
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