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Post by SCENE on Jan 31, 2012 22:52:29 GMT -5
Loose electrical wires hung from the ceiling, snapping with energy and lighting up the darkness like strobe lights, causing everything to appear in segments. A lone ebon brute lay among the wires, velvet pelt lit up by the electrical sparks. Bright maroon eyes sparkled with an unbridled rage and sadistic glee. A wicked laugh rumbled deep within his chest; echoing in the abandoned power plants rundown room. The large coal beast stood in a single fluid motion, muscles rippling beneath his pelt as he stretched, bones popping in a sickening chorus.
His eyes could almost be described as ruby, only a few shades to dark for the bright bloody color. His lips parted in a gruesome smile that would curdle any creature’s blood in its unfiltered insanity. A glimmer caught his eye and the beast froze, turning to face whatever had caused the crystalline reflection to fall upon him. It was a mirror, shattered into a million fragments that riddled the ground like pieces of the moon; all except one fairly large sized shard that stood propped against the wall. The wolf, colored dark as sin, approached the shards and smiled cruelly at his reflection; lips curling into a crooked grin of hatred. “You and I, we may look the same; but we are very far apart” The vicious being snarled softly, body sinking in on itself in self loathing, “There’s bullet holes where my compassion used to be, and there is violence in my heart….”
The wolf moaned softly in mental pain, claw adorned paw lashing out and shattering what remained of the glass. He needed…he needed something to take his mind off of his own insanity. He was driving himself mad, drowning himself in darkness so thick that it choked him with its seeping filth and rancid taste. Blood dripped from his torn paw and he watched it fixedly; maroon eyes following the crimson flow as it stained the concrete floor. Help me….the thought was a dagger into his mind and the ebon wolf keened in torture. He fled the room on silent paws and didn’t stop until he was standing out in the darkness of the night, the fresh scents of midnight filling his maw. Along with the scent of female…..an inhuman grin curled his lips and a disturbed laugh rolled off his tongue; he had found his distraction. |
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Post by shiver on Feb 1, 2012 0:00:38 GMT -5
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A strange scent hit the nose of the female rottweiler. Her ears perked and she looked around. The smell was coming from the old power building. Why made sure no other dog or wolf was around, and headed into the building. Her curiosity causing her to walk into what might be danger. The young female walked through the broken doors, and sniffed. A strong smell of a male. A smell Why had not scented in a while. For she had mostly stayed in alley ways. Away from all contact. But now, she was very curious. "Hello? I know your in here. I smell you!" She barked. Trying to pin point the male. But it was proving to be a challenge. Because there were so many smells. Faded human scents, rotten food, cats, wolves, and other dogs. All mixed together. "Come out, come out where ever you are" She sang. Padding around the building. Searching for the other dog.
OOC;; My post is going to be no where near that good. Sorry about how short it is.
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Post by SCENE on Feb 1, 2012 23:04:21 GMT -5
I look alive, i'm dead inside, my heart has holes and black blood flows... Rephiam scanned the outer buildings terra; maroon eyes fiery in the moonlight. ‘Wanna play a game?’ the thought slithered into his and and a sadistic grin twisted his features. He loved games; especially hide-and-seek. A cackle left the blackened beast, the sound a deep rumble tainted with insanity. Rephiam, seeing no dogs outside, came to the conclusion that the essa must be back inside the power plant. His silky black tailed gave a frantic wave of violent glee at the prospect of chasing his prey through the flickering power plant as they danced to the song of madness.
The large ebon wolf turned and stalked back inside, paws silent as he became a predator out for the kill. It wasn’t long before her voice met his large audits and he grinned wickedly. ‘Found you!’ The blood from his sliced paw left behind a disturbing trail of prints, as if a demon had passed through the area…of course, in his mind one had. He came upon the femora frombehind, his maroon eyes narrowing as he followed her path. A dog, but a muscular sturdy one; she would carry strong pups. The black brute grinned dementedly, an insane taint clouding his eyes.
“I win” His voice was silky soft with malice, the brujo stalking towards the female. Bloody paw prints trailed behind him and the grin of insanity still marred his features. “I found you first little lamb; now what shall my prize be?” The hell hound’s gaze traced over her body, giving a clear show of what he had in mind for a ‘prize’.
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Post by SCENE on Feb 2, 2012 18:05:32 GMT -5
Come on, get down with the sickness! Madness is the gift that has been given to me... How cute; the little essa actually thought she had a chance. A cruel smile split his lips as he advanced on her, chuckling darkly. “Where do you think you’re going?” His voice was silky soft, almost a whisper, but the violence in it screamed loudly. Maroon eyes sparkled with glee as he realized the female was backing herself into a corner; breaths coming in faster pants as he anticipated the coming killing of her soul.
Rephiam could see the hate, the rage, boiling in her eyes; the emotions like sugar on his tongue. ‘Yes, hate my guts damsel, try to rip my throat out….it won’t change a damn thing when I’m done with you….’ The thought was followed by maniacal laughter, the brute seeing the bunching in her muscles that signaled she was going to run. Casually he slipped out his bloody paw, claws on display and ready to rip into flesh. His hope was that the pretty ess would accidently trip over it in her haste; maybe rip a few muscles up on his talons. Then again they could always play tag; he loved the torturous game.
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Post by shiver on Feb 2, 2012 19:52:07 GMT -5
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Before Why had taken off, she had seen the males paw extend. So when she ran, she jumped over his paw. Only the tip of his claw scratch her paw. But she made it out of the building with only minor scratches. And soon, Why was pretty far from the power plant. Cowering behind a dumpster. Trying to listen and smell for danger, although the smell of the dumpster wasn't helping her sense of smell. But her ears worked pretty well. Maybe the smell of the dumpster will mask my scent... the young rottweiler thought. Trying to think positive. She did not like the male dog one bit. The look in his eye frightened her. Why did not want anything to do with him. So she would hide forever if necessary. Which, until she absolutley knew it was safe, she would hide.
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Post by SCENE on Feb 2, 2012 23:20:35 GMT -5
Black engulfs the dying light as he falls on frail wings of Vanity and Wax... Too bad…the female easily leaped over his paw; his claws only nicking her pad. Despite this a wickedly gleeful smile twisted onto his jaws; white fangs gleaming like knives. “You can run!” He called voice filled with malice, “But you can’t hide….” An insane laugh left the ink colored wolf, the cackle almost wailing into the night like a howl. He playfully closed his optics and waited a few minutes before opening his maroon eyes to peer at the dot that was the female; so far away that she was soon lost over a hillside. ‘Here I come!’
Muscles rippled under the wolfs flesh as he ran, leaps and bounds quickly carrying him into an alley way. The females scent littered around the area but he couldn’t quiet pinpoint where she was due to the large dumpster that settled against the alley wall. The male cackled in sadistic merriment, raking his sharp claws against the wall so the sound screeched down the alley. “Oh little mouse!” He sang in a melodious voice laced with venom, “Where are you?!?!” The black wolf began a path down the alley, knocking over any bins in his way and shredding any boxes that his claws came into contact with. He would the find the essa even if he had to destroy the whole damn alley! |
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Post by shiver on Feb 2, 2012 23:27:40 GMT -5
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The rottweiler female shivered. The male was getting much closer. He was rattling boxes, and at one point, he was right next to her. But he had not noticed her. Hopefully he would think she had gotten away and give up. yeah right. I doubt that. Why told herself. So scared the wolf would find her. The young female wanted to run. When the wolf passed the dumpster again, heading towards the end of the alley, Why would run. As fast as she could out of the alley and away from the male again. Maybe she could get away again. She was NOT going to be caught by this evil wolf. He was way to creepy for her.
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Post by } positively | } BEASTLY { on Feb 2, 2012 23:40:05 GMT -5
Interjection. Stevie rae says beezy b.itch, thats my dude. Yall better not get any ideas. XD
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Post by shiver on Feb 3, 2012 18:07:52 GMT -5
Why says: why would I get any ideas? he's STALKING ME!
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Post by SCENE on Feb 17, 2012 21:39:09 GMT -5
He could tell he was close; he could smell the essa’s fear like a sweet perfume. As he stalked forward his claws dragged down the concrete beneath his paws like nails down a chalkboard. The ear-splitting sounds that resulted made the monster practically purr, shivers racking up his spine. “Hello, Hello lovely?” His voice was a velvet tease that did little to hide the sadistic glee he was getting out of hunting down his prey. A small aluminum trash bin found its way into his path and the large black brute easily slapped it away; claws shredding the thin metal like hot knives through butter.
He almost missed her, almost. He creeped past the large dumpster and froze mid-step; a wicked smile splitting his maw and showing his slavering fang filled jowls. “Hello sweetheart” He slowly turned to face the rotty and an insane gleam entered his ruby eyes, lust in his gaze as well. His large body was positioned so there was no room for escape; he had the smaller female right where he wanted her.
“Running away wasn’t very smart dove; now I’ll have to make this much more harder on you as punishment” He lifted a claw adorned paw and let his long talons glint in the moonlight, eyes flicking from his deadly claws up to the female, a thinly veiled threat. “How violent I become all depends on you…I hate hurting innocent wolves but they always make me do it; it’s not my fault if they can’t seem to listen to me when I give them orders….” |
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Post by shiver on Feb 17, 2012 22:06:52 GMT -5
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Now Why was pissed. She was cornered. And everyone knew she HATED being cornered. She growled, and launched herself at the male. She snapped at his leg and then bite his ear. Easily jumping away after that. She may be smaller, but she was built for fighting. She could hold her own for quite a while. She ran. But didn't get very far. She stepped on a piece of glass, and shrieked in pain. The glass in her foot. She may be used to fighting when she needs to, but the rottie was not good with pain at all. And she was now down to three paws. The piece of glass was pretty big, and she couldn't get it out easily. She would have to sit down and get it out. But she didn't have time. So the young female quickly tried hobbling out of the alley. But to no avail. Her paw hurt way to much to walk on it. And it was hard to walk on three paws.
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Post by SCENE on Feb 18, 2012 0:40:44 GMT -5
When she went for his leg Rephiam only smirked and quickly retreated, paws dancing across the asphalt. His ear wasn’t so lucky however; the female’s teeth ripped at the edges of his audit and beads of blood pooled along the edges of the tear. “Bitch, you’ll regret that maneuver!” His voice was devoid of any emotion except wrath. He snapped at the leaping female and barely missed her, fangs resounding in the alley with a deadly snap.
Her turned just in time to see the rottie step on a large shard of glass and her cry of pain was sweet music to his ears. He didn’t rush her, knowing she would never make it out of the alley in time. “Oh, aren’t we in some trouble?” a monstrous laugh rumbled from his chest, bloodcurdling in its merciless pleasure. The large black wolf delicately skittered around the glass the other had so cluelessly stepped in, eyes gleaming with rage and bloodlust. “I was going to be nice mutt, but now you’ve brought out the wolf in me…..” He sharpened his claws on the asphalt with an ear-piercing shriek. “Start screaming now baby, let me hear you sing!” Rephiam reared onto his back legs and lashed out, both of his talon adorned paws targeting the female as he aimed to rip his hooks down her body. |
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Post by shiver on Feb 19, 2012 14:16:55 GMT -5
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Why didn't have enough time to move, so Rephiams claws left very big scratch marks on her side, and they made her scream in pain. She snarled at Rephiam and tried to get away, but she was just in to much pain. So she collapsed and gave up. If he was going to kill her, he might as well get done with it already. There was no point in waiting. Oh wait, Rephiam probably wanted to torture her first. So there was a point to him. But to her, he was just a cruel and evil dog. And if she survived this, he was going to pay. She would train herself day and night until she was strong so she could beat him and make him suffer like she has. And that was a promise. She would never forget this. Or forget that Rephiam was the one who did it.
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Tagged; Scene (Rephiam) Word Count; 150 Notes; I hate how I have hardly any muse for Why... usually I can write like, 400 words when I have good muse. And I do at the moment, but not for Why... |
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Post by SCENE on Mar 2, 2012 12:01:42 GMT -5
His claws sunk into the essa’s flesh and a wicked grin split his maw, fangs glinting with saliva as he licked his jaws. Blood welled up beneath his claws and trickled down his pads, soaking into his fur with warmth that sent chills of pleasure up his spine. Her scream elicited a cackle from Rephiam, a disturbed happiness dancing in the flames of his amber orbs. Her following snarl only furthered his chilling glee, the male bouncing away from her on light paws that left behind bloody tracks. A single paw lifted to his maw and his tongue swiped it clean, the male grinning sinfully, “You taste good, femme” He purred in a voice harsh as barbed wire.
The femme collapsed and Rephiam almost looked like a puppy, fluffy ebon head tilted and a pout on his face. It was no fun when your toy broke so easily….Still, he hadn’t wanted to play that long anyway. He eyed the femme warily before leaning down to be eye to eye with her. “You didn’t put up much of a fight lovely, that’s no fun. I’m feeling merciful however so I’ll just take what I want real quick and leave you alone, okay?” Rephiam leaned away with a sick smile and shook out his pelt. This shouldn’t take to long.
-Fade To Black-
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