this is where forever starts. (butch) & closed

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tempest
ill follow you until you love me

ah yes, she had her pack fooled. She had them fooled good. Sweet and innocent tempest who would harm a flee without good cause. Now she needed to play lover to some big brute. Having a male at her side would always help. Yes, she still beleived malescwere stupid and testosterone ruled. But they had something she could use. Brute strength. Besides, who would think her a killer if she had a lover by her side. A killer just couldnt love. Haha. But a killer could act, couldnt she? A half grin ghosted upon her maw and she paused, sitting in front of a navy colored shop. She couldnt read what it said but the window had a bunch of sharp knives and such. She grinned. Her kind of shop.

Now what was she looking for ina false mate. He had to be easily fooled, that was obvious. She couldnt have a male that couldnt be fooled. She needed brute strength and muscles,b but good looking. Scary and foreboding with charm. She laughed her angelic little laugh. With time she would rule a pack of her own, she would be allowed to rip outas many throats as she pleased. And she could reunite herself with her crimes. She could take claim for the murders she executed. She smirke a little. This would be the beginning of a war full of bloodshed and ecstacy. She laughed even louder.

[ALASKA]

B U T C H

and i keep hittin' repeat peat-peat-peat-peat...

The large Beaceron padded helplessly around camp, tired and seriously bored. He really needed something to do, to amuse his hyper brain. "Your lethargic, Butch, ya big b.itch." he muttered as his large paws lead him deeper and deeper into the camp's main site. Keeping him busy was one thing, making sure he had a job to do 24/7 was another. Butch loved his pack and everything, but sometimes, it could get tiring. Especially the females. The good-for-nothing flirts. He was tired of being flirted with, because nobody really knew Butch as himself. Strong and good-looking was only part of his act. Keeping himself in tact was another.

Although he didn't mind having a girl as company once in a while, they could get aggravating. Butch soon came upon an abandon building again, it seemed like these were all over the place. He lifted his head up, sniffing the air. It seemed to be empty....
He slowly entered the first room, his tail curled and muscles rippling, eager to explore. The click of his claws on the bare concrete was echoing all through-out the building. Finally, his came to a smaller room, which he heard something familiar ..something that seemed to be a laugh, it almost..almost sounded like..like..he stepped in the room.
"Tempest?"

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tempest
ill follow you until you love me

tempest whipped around at the sound of her name, her eyes widened in shock for a millisecond. But they wereback to the normal angelic maroon colored eyes. For the love of doggy heaven, dontcha know it is rude to step in on someone like that. Jeez, you nearly made me jump out of my fur. she recognized butch, in his muscular stance. Of all the males in the world, it had to bethis one. Her very own spy from her pack. She couldnt play sugar and spice with this male. Then theyd know she was up to something. She mentally cursed her bad luck. But that could also be a good thing. If one of their own was her "mate", theey would trust her. If the spy trusted her, then the rest of the pack would as well. hello butch. How is your work treating you? We arent workin you too hard are we? her voice was angelic again. Play the role of a worried second in command. That would work well.

[ALASKA]

B U T C H

and I keep hittin' repeat peat-peat-peat-peat...

The dusk and black colored brute watched as she jumped around surprised. He lifted an eyebrow as she flamed herself down into talking with him. He waited unilateral he was given the signal to speak.... Which was when she shut up. "Its good, I actually don't have much to do these days..." [/color] he answered in his heavy, deep voice. His tail curled over his ankles, and ears returned to his strikingly handsome pose, ears alert, tail slightly curled, one leg infront, one back leg behind him, it was quite comfortable for him, although he didn't do it often because of all the young females who were always close by, awed over it. Butch would never admit it, but he was really cute-in a good way.

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tempest
One part angel, one part perfect, one part brick

she smiled at him, a normal smile that some one of high position would give to someone lower than herself. thats good to know. I was thinking about trying to convince bullet to lighten up on you guys. Some of you guys need to get out and live a little, you know? Have a chance to live their lives. What do you think? she wasnt flirty, and she looked him in the eyes. Her voice was bussiness like. Her eyes took in his position, but pretended not to notice. In truth Butch was d.amn good looking, and he had brute strength. He was perfect. What more could she ask for? Now to test his sympathy gadge. Would he pity her false love story? i never got a real chance to love. My mentorrarely left me time to do anything more than eat and sleep. One day every week i was allowed to wander off and relax. I met him... but it never worked. I never had enough time for him. He didnt like that. He died at my mentors paws. her voice was depressed and lonely but filled with yearning for the love that never existed or rather that she never got to experience.

[ALASKA]

B U T C H

and I keep hittin' repeat peat-peat-peat-peat..

Butch listened carefully to her story. He had a tiny bit of a hard time believing it, but she was trusted in his pack, so he should trust her in everything. He frowned and sat down, realizing she was quite the business type. Thank god she wasn't one of the common females, giggling and laughing at every fricken word or look. He sighed, lookin down at his paws, then back to her. "I'm sorry. Maybe you'll have another chance here in this pack. There are plenty of young single brutes here. You should take some time off to meet some." he encouraged, tilting his head a little, getting a better view of the fae. He wondered why no ther guy had picked up on her before... Especially Damon... But his friend had told him to beware of Tempest. Eh, she wasn't that bad. Right?

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tempest
One part angel, one part perfect, one part brick

her false love story had done what she wanted it to do and she got the sympathy she wanted. Then why the h.ell did this tingling feeling run through her figure? It was a feeling that made her want to bow in shame and tell the truth. Did that mean she felt guilty for lying to this brute? Of course she should if this male was to be her false mate. Butt not over something like this. She stiffled the urge to dip her head. too bad the only one i want thinks im going to rip his throat out. But then i should get to know some others. Like you. she smiled the cutest little puppy grin. Okay she was flirting, butshe was keeping it sweet and innocent without revealing who she was. most other females look at you and see just your handsome exterior. I want to get to know you, every single part of who you are. it wasnt a lie, she noticed. Though it was supposed to be. She took a step back and sat down. Whatthe hell did this male think he was coing? Messing with her like this.

[ALASKA]

B U T C H

and I keep hittin' repeat peat-peat-peat-peat...


Butch nodded, his brown eyes fell upon her once again, her puppy-like smile and cute little grin. But Butch knew better than that. He shifted his weight uneasily, pinning his cropped ears back and forth. She was talking about Damon, and he knew it. Damon was a pretty popular guy with the girls, and so was he.... And was tired of it.
When she gave her little flirty attitude towards him, he only groaned. It wasnt that bad, she wasn't too bad... Right? He should know, with all his experience. "I guess so. Yeah, we get that a lot. " [/color] he replied as politely as he could. He was getting tired of this, but maybe she wasn't who she acted out to be... Maybe this was an act. And for his sake, let's hope it was.