The Unmasked.... (Tempest-closed)

[ALASKA]

Damon just didn't feel right about this whole new idea about letting this foreigner run about his pack. Unlike Bullet, Damon's trust was hard to build- especially strange females. He had nothing against Tempest, just... Well, He didn't quite feel right. Earlier he told Bullet how he felt, but then shrugged it off. Damon need to chill out, he was being to... To.. Responsible. Ick. That's what the alphas were for, to maintain command and make sure everything worked well. Damon was ther to do whAt he loved. Fight, protect, and be awed at over his rank by girls.
Right?
He often questioned himself, no one ever knows why. Just out of ne'er curiosity, his breed, and youth.


Better have one than nothing, right? Damon smirked as he padded up the 5th floor, Tempest's level. Bullet had placed her close to him, because they were supposed to 'become friends'. Bull. Damon knew Bullet's ways, scemes, and leadership ways. Unfortunately, he didn't know Bullet's exact plans with where thei was supposed to go. And for that matter, where Tempest would lead them. As Damon entered her room door-way, he leaned his neck down dn forwards, watching her easier.
"Knock knock... Just play her game Damon, play it... Until the dice is yours.

[} positively | } BEASTLY {]

tempest
If you're a criminal, kill it on the floor

knock, knock.. damons voice sounded from outside of herdoorway. She was already awake but she hadnt been awake for long. And her fur was all messed up. comeon in damon. Dontcha know its rude to break in on a girls beauty sleep. her long legs were stretched out in front of her and her hindlegs tucked neatly underneath. Her head was cautiously tilted as she looked at him. She licked her chest fur and looked into the soft chocalate brown eyes. She remembered Bullet standing there and smiled. Someone Damon managed to hold himself more king like than his alpha. But she saw the dark suspicion in his eyes. She withheld a sigh. howd you sleep damon? Or were you to worried about a bump in the night to sleep? her voice was polite, but her eyes narrowed. Why couldnt the d,amn dog just get over himself? She hadnt killed him.

[ALASKA]

Damon narrowed his eyes as he entered her room. The choking smell of female rushing into his nose, taking him back for an instant. "Oh, well excuse me, Tempest, but I came to tell you that the hunters have brought the breakfast back and we're needed at camp. " he explained quietly, and let himself sit across from her gently. His ears were pinned back, as if he already knew what was coming. His devilish dark brow eyes gave her a cold, but short glare at her remark abor sleeping. "Fine thank you, I slept quite well. " Because, that was the truth. He was a heavy sleeper usually, but sometimes he could be light. Sometimes.

"I assume you were up last night? " he continued on conversation, watching the feme try to brush her crazy fur out. His mind only said once to be polite to her, but physically he needed to be ALWAYS. Or, said Bullet, who as probably wondering where the heck they were. He got up rapidly and made his way in the door, then turned back to face her. "Bullet dispises of late canines, by the way. " and with that, he left her alone.

[} positively | } BEASTLY {]

tempest
If you're a criminal, kill it on the floor

why in the name of doggy hell should she excuse him? i slept fine thank you for asking. Now lets go get breakfast. Im starvin. then he just flipping dissapeared. Damn this dog needed to die. Ill kill him personally. She told herself. Then she raced out, running past him and down the stairs. Tempest loved stretching herself out, muscles stretching and in free form as she floated down the stairs. The air whipped past herr, the best natural combfor her fur. She reached the end of the stairs and panted heavily. She had beat Damon down the stairs and gotten a good work out for the morning. Beatcha. Well come on slowpoke, Bullet doesnt like late dogs. Id sure hate to be on hisbad side. Wanna walk with me? sje smiled at him and her voice came out apologetic.

[ALASKA]

Damon stopped in his tracks as he wanted to walk with her. He rolled his eyes and turned around sighing. "You are one demand-er of attention, miss." he retorted, waiting for the female to catch up with him. He was starving, and she was keeping him waiting. Not a good idea. His stomach growled louder, stretching his stomach muscles out. He sighed, tapping his tail to the thud of his heart, it felt like he was slowing down these days.....like his friend, Butch. Butch had slowed down over the years off the force, and he was having trouble too. Damon yawned, letting his hunger get to him was not the best thing for him to be able to get too...

[} positively | } BEASTLY {]

tempest
If you're a criminal, kill it on the floor

damon didnt seem to want to walk with her as he raced down the stairs. She glared at him and walked over to the door. She didnt look at damon. She was too busy tryin to calm herself down after being riled up by his comment. She turned around and licked her coat, which was perfectly smooth and perfect. id rather gather everyones ateention than be a stupid wallflower. I am pretty and i sure as doggy helll know it, so i flaunt it. Now if you want to walk with me and talk then you should get your asss over here. Im not gonna wait for any slowpokes. Im hungry. her voice was quiet and wary, eyes darting towards him. Shed have prefered eating a dog leg, but she knew they wouldnt have any of those. They never did. Tempest stood up and began to walk towards the warehouse.

[ALASKA]

Damon pinned his ears with aggravation at her. D@mm she was so fricken prissy. He snarled and stopped suddenly all together. If she wanted to be a pain, let her be. Underhis breath the sky was being cursed to the day she was born. She was a dog from hell, you could count on that. But, being second in command was her job as well.... Although he hated it. His eyes turned furious red and claws dug into the ground. One day, one day he would have his chance.. But not now. Now he needed to be patient for his day.