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Post by I L Y I C H on Sept 28, 2010 17:48:36 GMT -5
She was unsure of the reasoning behind her wandering out here. Surly she had more important jobs to be doing? With the drought, the grass under her paws puffed in a sorry way, and it generally just prickled at her sore pads. Her worry, she decided was her reasoning. Her worry of the illness that hadn't left. Carska peered fearfully at the crumbling dirt under her large paws. Cuffing at the drought ridden clay, the Alphess limped along silently. She felt fatigued, her stomach twisted into knots. She wanted to lay out right here in the beautiful sunlight without a care in the world. Turning tired amber eyes to the light, the gray toned folami couldn't help but shudder in fear. There was no doubt now. She was pregnant. Wonder entered her mind once again, sending her haunches down to the dirt. Sitting silently under the noon sun, she let herself bask in her new awareness. She was pregnant. Warmth filled her slowly, shooing away her fears. Carska felt exaltation fill her large body for a second, before the fears slammed it down. How was she, the proud and powerful alpha, to deal with the sudden powerlessness of the moment. She was going to be a mother, no... No it was bigger then that. Bidziil was going to be a father. The woman wrenched her head sideways, staring in the direction of her pack lands. Where was she pacing too? Well that was any easy answer. Away from her mate, from the father of the pups growing in her as she paced. How to broach the subject? That was the question. She was terrified of his reaction. Up to now their relationship had been the two of them. She loved him, oh God how she loved him. But now, now she suddenly found that love jerked into her body as well. Now she felt suddenly pealed apart, between the unborn children and their father, her beloved alpha. Shaking out her coat in one long harsh motion, she came to her paws once more. Heat pressed down on her thick coat, and she cast a weak glare up at it. Skoll, as some had begun to name the 'sun god'. It was odd to think of one of their own as a martyr, and a spirit. It was disturbing. But if this 'Skoll' would help her tell her mate she would give him her belief. Hopefully Bidziil would be happy, but she was beginning to wonder what form his reaction would take. But, no. She came out here, into this desert to calm her mind, not worry further.
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Post by Bhu ♥ Irwin on Sept 28, 2010 21:04:33 GMT -5
Say goodbye, as we dance with the devil tonight.
The woman's scent was off and I found myself intrigued. It proved obvious that the fae dreamed to keep her secrets hidden from the thoughts of those in her family. The term of endearment rang like sour milk in the crevices of my brain, out of place and meaningless. I had never had a family, and I was a better Folami because of it.
So there I stood, hidden in the shadows from the distracted of my kind. She was the alphess; I knew because the pack was an interesting research project. Many days and nights I had observed their behaviour, taking mental notes. It seemed odd that they worked in such a drone like manner instead of running with freedom as I had chose to do. Life was good for the likes of me; why anyone would choose a different existance was beyond my understanding.
"Young preggo, you seem distracted." I approached the canine, my manner non-threatening. I was a deadly being when hunger struck, or someone posed a threat. My boundaries were non-existant, everything was my prey and the world was my home. There were no higher ranks, nor lower. The sand held equal importance as the sun, just as feline and folami were to compare. "The father must be a careless male to have allowed you free wanders. From what I gather, pregnant females are always to be under guard in the Folami kingdom. Felines share in that tradition." I smiled gently, though menace played my gaze. "But the head male holds more concern for reputation than he does for the one whom carries his seed. If he were to keep watch over you, the pack would be made aware that the two of you have mated. Can't have the fearless alpha and alphess be known to have loved, now can we?"
I was not cruel, even when my voice suggested the makings of a cold hearted tease. This was just my nature, to point out what others would rather not hear. That was what happened when one was simply a mixture of chemicals that shouldn't be combined. I was a failed science experiement, and acted as such. It also didn't occur to me that though I knew everything about this girl that stood before me, she knew nothing of me and I may be a threat.
Don't you dare look at him in the eye, as we dance with the devil tonight.
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Post by I L Y I C H on Sept 29, 2010 13:59:26 GMT -5
The sea has finally evaporated
Darkness crept into her soul, the sunlight hefted off her shoulders, the alphess slammed to her paws snarling as she whipped about. The oddly hued devil was watching her with a star Carska didn't like at all. Who was this slinking rat whom knew the thing she had yet to tell even her lover? A contorted sneer twisted across the gray monster's face, contorted because she did not want to provoke the demon before her. She wouldn't let this end badly, not this time. Careful to never take her eyes off the yellow eyed thing, Carska stepped back black colored limbs twitching with distrust. She didn't speak, only listened. Her ears twitched as she listened to words that made her squirm in self hatred and shake in utter fury all at once. Her lips trembled over sharp ivory fangs.
"Dammit" The curse slid from her lips in a long drawn out whisper. Whoever this Folami was, she did not belong to her pack, and that made her dangerous. It meant she was strong enough to live on her own, both physically and emotionally. Carska could feel the power under that purple pelt far sharper then her own, and her instincts rose up to block the growl in her throat. Instead she drew in a deep breath, the air filtering through her lungs as she ground her teeth together. Cursing again under her breath, the alpha righted herself. Carska didn't care who this loner was, let them live their own life else where, but if she was threatening her... And then there where those infuriating attacks at her beloved.
But that didn't matter right now. She had to get out of this situation, and that meant not pissing this creature off. Not stupid enough to try to dominate the animal, the gray shifted backward. "They don't know. None of them consciously know the signs." her voice was ice, cracking and freezing over once again. Tawny eyes stared hatefully down at the animal before they too froze over. "No." the answer to that last question held nothing but frost. "We can't."
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Post by Zayden on Sept 29, 2010 16:03:53 GMT -5
Zayden ~Another fight, just what I need- Zayden~
My paws scrape the dusty ground as I move on. Looking around I see two dogs and the voices say 'What are they doing chase them out, but first talk to them'. "Fine" I growl. "Hey you two what are you doing this is a place for cats" I roared. I go closer crouching down "Lets say yourselfs" I spat.
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Post by Bhu ♥ Irwin on Sept 29, 2010 21:20:02 GMT -5
Say goodbye, as we dance with the devil tonight.
My tongue clicked as the woman stated the pack mustn't be made awar, simply because of reputations. I'd guessed that by her posture, and I shook my massive skull with pity. "It's a shame we must keep such secrets. I, for one, am not one for hidden truths." I smiled a crooked grin, eyes cold with ruthless mischief. "I am, in fact, far more honest than my peers appreciate." A soft chuckle passed my lips as I assessed the fae's tense disposition. I was a threat to her, based on my solitarily, no doubt. Folami, most often, were weak in mind when set apart from their packmates. It did not occur on a regular basis when one had the mental capacity, or desire, to stand apart. But I'd have it no other way.
"I hope you don't mind me observing, Carska, but your pack lacks much independent thought. You all work as a single unit, and I find that sort of sad." Though my eyes had taken on a sorrowful gleam, they turned to rigid amusement with my next statement. "Makes them easy prey for those hungry for flesh of any kind." I was not only referring to myself, though it was obvious the hint was there. I wished to say more, but a new scent came long before a tempered voice.
My piercing eyes following the sound, bulk turning it's back to the sheila. The pure-pelt held a cold gaze, and I felt frustration fog my own expression. Annoyance for the flea that had just bitten for my blood. Tail high above my shoulder blades, my head dropped low with lips curled into a snarl over red painted fangs. "Stupidity is a sin, dear." My voice was sickly sweet, though my facial expression and posture was anything but kind. "A single of us can wipe away your existance. A duo can even erase the memory of you."
Don't you dare look at him in the eye, as we dance with the devil tonight.
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Post by Zayden on Sept 30, 2010 12:35:56 GMT -5
Zayden stopped and looked up thoughtfully. "I am not here to fight but ask for some help I need to improve my fighting skils,l maybe we could work together and help each other" Zayden growled. Creeping up he sit down then licks his paw. 'What are you doing you are expose to chase them out!' "Oh be quite" Zayden mummbled.
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Post by I L Y I C H on Oct 2, 2010 11:55:14 GMT -5
The sea has finally evaporated
What the hell was this?! They where coming out of the awnings, everywhere like scuttling cockroaches! Her head lashed around, a snarl curdling in her throat as she watched the new animal skulk closer. A cat, an arrogant son of a bitch whom thought to get the best of her. "And who decided we couldn't tread here" the words tore from her maw with violent intent. She was through with this, this stupid hiding and not telling. The second she got back to camp she was going to storm right up to Bidziil and tell him weather someone was within hearing distance or not. But first she had to get herself out of this predicament.
Hormones, she decided where the reason behind her absolute hatred. In this moment a month ago she would have been amused and would have played off of them both, but no only anger bit at her heels. Anger and a desperate need to protect her unborn pups. Setting a look of absolute disdain on her face, the alphess wrenched her head back and bared her teeth. Here kitty kitty. Her teeth clicked in a threatening manor, and it was litter more then a threat. Though she looked ready to launch herself at the white lion's face, the gray coated woman was secretly preparing herself to high tail it out of there. At this point she didn't care if a pack mate saw her.
They didn't matter as much as they use to.
Bracing her legs against the ground, Carska let her muscle tighten. Coiled springs wound themselves tighter and tighter under her body. "You know my name" the words came out in a rough hiss, flung carelessly at the female beside her. "And yet I do not know yours. Tell me, oh great monster-" sarcasm curled violently in her voice. "-what you would like to be called." tawny eyes flickered, fighting to keep track of both enemies at once. Apparently that lion thought them to be together, and that would work well for her. If it decided to charge she would let i, she wold let the purple female do as she wished, and then she would run like hell. Her reputation didn't matter right now, not with two monsters of equal enmity so threateningly close.
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Post by Bhu ♥ Irwin on Oct 2, 2010 19:57:20 GMT -5
This cat wanted an alliance? Did he not know that Folami were created to kill his kind? I was prejudice against none, but all. A majority of my breed, however, enjoyed nothing more than to tear the flesh from a feline bone, quenching their thirst with kitten blood. "Silly kitty." My voice was hysterical, eyes holding a golden gleam of pleasure. My posture loosened and I stood erect, glancing to both comrades before me. "Silly silly kitty."
The wolf beside me lightly demanded my, the great monster's, name. I considered this for a moment, my smile crooked and lacking a sane structure. "Names are a way for an army to organize. So, I ask, why would I tell you mine? I am not your soldier. I worked to learn your dubbed calling." My tone was teasing, cold and ruthlessly tainted.
As the thrill of the dogs frustration wore off, my walls came down so as to share such information. "Just call me Bee." It was informal to give a nickname before the true dubbing was spoken. Then again, I was never one for societal rules--or any rules for that matter. It was at this point I looked to the feline, eyes turning playful with a lust for the toy. "You best run along, kitty. I sense you're unwelcome."
"And so are you."
Auburn eyes burned into the pelts of the threesome. My large bulk melted from the shadows, twilight furs catching the brutal rays of sun that threaten to overturn this forsaken world. No pleasure was present as I tensely placed my form between Carska and the strangers, threat written clearly in each ragged movement. My breathing came in gasps and my thoughts traveled to the distance I had run in such a short time.
Alaois had been hunting when he'd run across me. The name brought forward a fury I found hard to contain. As if with disinterest, I casually asked if he'd spotted the alphess. The little brute, eager to share bad news, admitted to the fact he'd seen her facing off an outsider Folami with the scent of pure chemical. He'd said there were chains dangling from the strangers legs, proving her to be an escaped experiement, thus dangerous beyond measure. Alaois had seen this, and had simply continued his hunt.
But I'd deal with the scum later. For now, it was time to keep my wolfess out of harm. I noted a feline was also present, but I guessed he was a new addition. Alaois wouldn't have been able to resist the opportunity to take down a cat, so it mustn't have been around when the young yearling was present.
Daring to look over my shoulder at Carska, my eyes held humorless, frustrated concern. "You didn't tell me where you were going. I went looking for you in camp and I couldn't find you. Don't ever scare me like that again." Though anger was obvious in my tone, I knew she'd catch the plead hidden there. I couldn't let the foxdung outsiders know my weakness for the alphess. My words to my precious woman spoken, I refaced the enemies, eyes challenging either of them to step forward. Neither seemed a willing threat, but they had caught me in a bad mood.
I was ready to kill something, anything. I'd prefer to do it outside of camp, or my target could end up being Alaois. Goodness, I hated youngsters.
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Post by I L Y I C H on Oct 2, 2010 21:03:07 GMT -5
The sea has finally evaporated
Silly kitty was right. Tawny eyes flashed towards the white lion, what stupid kind of crazy made such an attempt. Such an attempt. Carska stiffened, legs set a tremble by the tone the monster used. No, the monster was now named Bee. "No you aren't my soldier, I'd have to much inclination to kill you- or at least try" The words where spoken harshly, but the under tone was amusement. This animal, this Bee was beginning to grown on her. Whatever her mental capacity, her words where vicious, and the alphess couldn't help but love it. What an odd monster. "Unwelcome is it?" She muttered, lips peeled back from red tinted fangs. Carska lifted her bottle-brushed tail into a more dominate position, in its normal position.
Half ready to just turn- shove the purple thing side ways- and belt it. And then the voice sounded, gruff low and dangerous. Carska's head lashed around, jaws parting in a silent cry of shock. It died off of her face almost instantly. Anger flickered in his eyes, as she peered into them. Ears flickering back in an apologetic gesture for a second before they pressed tighter against the crown of her skull. "I can't leave with out your say so, sir?" Harsh words for her bad mood. Lips peeling back in defiance the woman half dared him to say anything. She was pregnant with his god damn children and was about to go mad and he didn't have a clue. And she was sick of it. Carska's emotions where flying in every direction at this point, and her happiness at his sudden appearance had dive bombed into absolute fury that he hadn't guessed yet.
But it would seem the anger in her eyes did nothing to trump his own. He looked ready for murder, those crimson eyes ready to light something on fire. She let her head slip down just a bit in response to the anger but it swiftly came back up. She had to tel him. That was it, it didn't matter that there where others around. "Bidziil..." she payed no heed to his anger, her own words whispered with a deep need. Let me speak, please. If you silence me I swear I'll bit your muzzle. Jaws parting slightly, the alphess straightened her tensed pose, eyes glaring past Bidziil for a moment before sliding back. Why did he have to appear now? Now in such a horrid situation. Golden eyes lashing in a slightly painful motion towards the over sized monster 'Bee' just past Bidziil. "Tch..."
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Post by Bhu ♥ Irwin on Oct 3, 2010 8:43:50 GMT -5
The fae seemed uptight by the appearance of this brute; her brute. My golden orbs played amusement, not threatened by the oversized mutt. Fear was run by hormones, one thing I lacked. Though that was a dangerous emotion to lack, it forced me to prove to myself I was more equipped than I had once believed. All of my kind had a much higher potential, but terror kept them from testing. If one lacked fear, they lacked boundaries.
"Ah, dear Bidziil." My voice was a tease and I approached him, passing to his other side, barely brushing my tail across his snarling muzzle. As any alpha should, he had self control. He held back the urge to bite, but I could see in his eyes that he wanted to tear my tail from the rest of my form. The wolfess behind him questioned his athority, and I chuckled approval of the action. It occured to me that she didn't long for my acceptance, but that didn't erase the fact that I would give it.
"Yes, young male, Carska's dangerous tone is honest. You are both of equal rank. I'd say she has every right to leave without your knowing." My words hit him and he recoiled his head to look over his shoulder at his female. The pure-pelt forgotten for the time being, I watched the male fight back the urge to show his gentle sided nature to his beloved. "Such weakness. I don't envy your hormonal adorations." My eyes rolling, I turned away from the pair, mildly disgusted. I'd seen many brutes fall for the protection of their beloveds, both canines and felines alike. Love was a weakness I was happy I lacked.
"You don't even know, dog." [/b] [/i][/color] The warning was low, lethally toned. I turned to see the male had stepped closer, eyes dangerous and lustful. I turned back towards him, my smile retuning. "Don't be stupid, darling. I know far more about you than your pack does." His massive skull quickly looked to Carska, and I laughed at his shock. "Carska has said nothing, Bidziil. What I know, I learned by my own research." For a second he was reasurred, but then I could see him trying to mask over the unease. A proud Folami did not like to think he had been watched without his knowing. And Bidziil was a very proud Folami. Again Bidziil displayed a sort of faith in me a he turned to face Carska. How was he to know I would not attack while he sit vulnerable? My lack of action thus-far had gained a hateful trust between us two. It also helped that I was a Folami and his instincts spoke that Folami were to be trusted. I realized he'd turned because the fae had said his name, and then a weird sound of uncertainty. My eyes rolled and I stood up from my sitting position. "You don't say it, and I will. You have his full attention now, so stop being a puppy." I cared not which way it went, but I was sick of this timidness found in my breed. They were afraid of each other more so than any other thing. Why? Did Carska really think Bidziil would kill her in hopes of erasing what was done? No, it was more emotional than that. Something I couldn't comprehend. Carska didn't want to lose Bidziil. [/blockquote][/size]
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Post by I L Y I C H on Oct 22, 2010 8:36:20 GMT -5
The sea has finally evaporated
Tawny eyes flickered between the pair, their depths dark and churning. Jaws parting slightly the alphess took a short step closer to her brute. Teeth snapping together, her gray face blazed with anger at Bidziil's sharp look. How dare he think she would tell so much to a stranger- to a spy. How dare he. Anger snapped back and forth through her heart like lightening. Sparks of sharp pain lancing through her. Anger just wasn't worth the hurt sometimes, it just wasn't worth anything. The next emotion to squirm into her skull was a near vitriolic hate. Carska's eyes grazed across 'Bee's' face with boiling bitterness. Of course she wold- of course. "You seem to love my cracks don't you?" the words swelled off her tongue with the cold ripple of the sea.
Turning her skull back to the crimson eyed stare she no longer dreaded to peer into Carska tilted her white tipped chin up in defiance. "First of all, you are thick." the words held no real emotion in them, just the ring of anxiety at the fringes. Bidziil deserved those words though. After all they had mated, and you would think the alpha would have enough brains to connect her anxiety to that, or at least wonder over whether the fae was pregnant or not. But no- he was thick, so infuriatingly thick. "..so angry. I swear on my own blood you make me so angry" the words came from no where, it was the anxiety making her ramble, she was beating around the bush and she knew it.
Shooting a harsh warning stare towards the over sized rat off to her side Carska narrowed her tawny gaze. I have this covered thank you very much. Then with a huff she snapped her stare back to Bidziil. To the father of the children growing in her womb. "I'm pregnant." The words fell hard as stones onto the ground. "And frankly it pisses me off that you hadn't guessed" and there it was. Simple, easy, and harsh. She was in no mood to scuttle about anymore, or at least her borderline bipolar tendency's said as much. Her worries where shifting now, she no longer cared what Bidziil's reaction would be. Her eyes shifted past him, staring at the white lion. He could do what ever he wished, they where more her pups then his anyway.
But she still prayed that he would be happy.
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Post by Bhu ♥ Irwin on Oct 24, 2010 15:22:21 GMT -5
She had my complete and utter attention.
Every word my fae said, I hung onto, even as they dug mercilessly into my heart. I'd known I was thick, though coming from her was shocking. Most would be dead with that insult, but I let my woman say them, never even flickering my gaze to one of fury. No, Carska could cuss me out and insult me all day and I'd never be angry. Just hurt and filled with self-hate.
You're angry with me? But why? I found no sound to ask, but the girl continued without pause, her ramble turning to a fluid thought that I responded to with a blank stare. So she's pregnant. What does that mean again?
And then it hit me.
A sharp yowl passed my lips, drowning out anything else my girl could have said. I jumped backwards multiple feet, eyes shut as if I could block out the truth. My nose reconized the altered scent of Carska, my Carska, but I then held my breath. "No." I merely uttered the word, bowing down and smacking my own massive skull with my own massive paw. It couldn't be true, these words. I dared a glance to the stranger Folami, who held herself high, watching my reaction with both disgust and amusement. No.
Any fury towards Alaois was transformed into fury towards myself. I'd been stupid and arrogant. I couldn't get her pregnant, I'd assured myself. It wouldn't happen. The humans had made me steril. At least, that's what I had persuaded myself to believe. But common sense should have overuled. They bred me to be the perfect alpha in every physical aspect, that includes the ability to breed to spread perfect genes.
"Damn it all." I rose to my paws, regaining my hysterical disposition and tackling it with dignity. My tone was soft, said under my breath with a slow shake of the head. I didn't approach the gray female, keeping my place a foot beside the stranger canine. My crimson gaze outlined the familiar girl, trying to prove her wrong in silence. But I could see the recently gained plumpness.
I inhaled deeply, taking slow--cautious--steps over to the girl. I had fully regained control on the outside. Carefully, I chanced a gentle smile before rubbing my skull along the side of hers. "We will go through this together. I have gotten it out of my system." I gave an uneasy laugh as I said this, refrencing to the insanity I'd just presented.
Yeah, it was out of my system all right. One problem still remained, though; I hate kids.
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Post by I L Y I C H on Oct 24, 2010 17:38:12 GMT -5
The sea has finally evaporated The blank stare sent a horrable boiling roll of terror down her spine. And then it was gone. Gone to be replaced by absoulte and utter fury. His yowl caught her by surprise, sending her tumbling backwards in shock. She reacted as such. Jaws parted, muscles stiffened and eyes glazed. The snarl tore from her body in an instant and shifted up several octives. She had heard, heard of folami who would rather kill the pups wile they where still within the mother then deal with them after they where born. And she stared at her Bidziil in absoulte fury. Coem on, I dare you. Do it. Though the sane side of her mind told her she was being crazy the maternal side told it to shut the hell up and growl louder.
The word sent her charging backward, the snarl terring up yet another layer of octives. If he came up from the ground to attack her she would kill him. She would kill him. Snarling furiousely, the woman lashed about dropping her snout to gaurd her belly. Only noticing at that moment that she was beginging to plump up. She was begining to show, and she was sure the scent filling her nose now would grow as the days past. She owuld be sure of it. Instinct curddled inside of her, making her snarl grow still louder when the massive animal lifted himself from the dirt. Her golden eyes cast about, watching his own eyes brushing against her body. Gray hackles ruffling up, she could almost feel the electric adrenalin flickering between the hairs.
Tawny stare locked and warning on the slightly larger alpha Carska forced her snout up into the air, lips peeled back in warning still. He small awkward steps towards her caused her muscles to lock, stiffen and coil. The smile did nothing to passify her, though the growl had lost its audable sound and now just rumbled in her chest. His touch did something to sooth her stiffening body. The brush of warm fur acros sher skull caught the sane side of her mind and drew it forward. If he was going to do something that would be the oportune time. And yet he did nothing. The growl died, the stiffened muscles tightened all the more.
Go threw this, he said. Like it was an illness. Her ears flattened, grasping her skull with sharp intensity. She trusted him with her entire life, but hse did not trust him with theirs. Her tail flickered, the bottle brush effect drawing into a sharp curve above her back. Pulling away from her mate, as he truly could be named now, she turned her still furiouse ocher eyes towards Bee. Was she enjoying this, then? Was that why she was still there. "Having fun?" the words fell to the dust, exaughsted and angry. One eye remained pinned to the slightly larger male at her front. Turning her skull back round, Carska stared at the males chest for a long moment, longign suddenly flickering through the other emotions. Reaching forward to touch her cold nose to the thick fur for a short moment Carska drew back, shaking her body hard.
A new thought suddenly twisted into her head as her eyes flickered between the two human creations and the white animal slumped down the way. What would their masters do when they found out about her cubs? The tightness in her muscles intensified. No god damn ape was stealing off with her children. Oh so now those thoughts where going to control her paranoia for the next two months.
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Post by Bhu ♥ Irwin on Oct 24, 2010 18:37:49 GMT -5
Just call me Bee.
It all played out so delicously. The drama not only chilled me with the pleasantry of it, but it made me shiver in digust. First the brute reacted with self-hate, which was something I pityed him for. No one should regret their actions and pout like a puppy, especially the grown alpha of the most feared animal group. But, even after he regained his dignity, he sunk down to a just as disturbing level; compassion. He clearly showed love and devotion for this other dog.
"Having fun?" [/i] Golden gaze rolled to look at the fae, my lip pulling back into first a snare, and then a smirk. "Why yes, thank you for asking, deary." The tone was back to being sickly sweet, eyes holding sarcastic kindness. I stood to all fours, retiring from relaxation for the time being. In almost a challenging state of mind, I began wide circles around the duo. "If only you could keep the precious bundles. But, that's life." I shrugged, as if the news would be nothing to the two. Something told me mama had already thought of the fact, but the brute was obviously clueless. "Meaning?"[/b][/i] His gaze was suspicious as they angrily followed my path, unsure whether I was going to lunge or continue pacing around them. His posture was tense, each time I crossed to the side of Carska, he postitioned himself at an angle best equipped to defend her. It was quite certain in his gaze he believed my words a threat to his pups, me saying I'd be taking them at birth. Reading his gaze, I knew he was torn. He didn't want this vermins and would be willing to hand them to me for a meal if not for the fact such actions would lead to his losing Carska. Besides, I could judge his softening heart would fall for the puppies once born, seeing as they will have the blood of their precious mommy, his beloved mate, within them. "Calm down, darling Bidziil, I wouldn't dare lay a paw on your unborn preciouses." My tone was teasing and I saw a wave of resentment, disapointment, and reasurrance dive across his crimson stare. "But those humans have never trusted you guys to train your youngsters in the past, why would they start now? Maybe you'll be lucky like Jeremiah and Rhonda, bless her departed soul, who were allowed to raise Logan, sweet little thing. But, he was only a single being to hide. I am thinking Carska has more than one growing within her. You guys will not have it so easy." [/blockquote][/size]
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Post by I L Y I C H on Oct 24, 2010 19:36:31 GMT -5
The sea has finally evaporated
Her ears twitched atop her head, watching Bee move. Carska's eyes followed the shiftings of muscles under the black and purple pelt. Her gaze slipped across the rattling chains hanging from the odd animal's limbs. Escapee. Her tawny eyes flashed to follow Bidziil's motion. Aparently he had decided to protect the cubs for now, but it was more likley he was protecting her. Her teeth clicked together again, grinding. "Your welcome" came the sigh of acceptance to Bee's amusment. Hell someone should be happy about the current situation. Shrugging her great shoulders the female turned slihgtly, trying to force Bidziil a tiny bit away from her.
And there it was, that little thought that flickered in her head. "I'll take their hands off" the words came out before she thought about them. They where blasphamy but she didn't care. Bidziil may not care if their children went to the humans but she would sooner kill them herself then subject them to the training she remembered. The saying 'don't bite the hand that feeds you' slid threw her brain for a moment before she shook it off. She fed herself, the humans didn't do anything but watch.
She watched Bidziil's anger with silent frustration. She didn't think Bee would do anything, at this point anyway. "Until you get hungry,right?" she said the words with slight annoyance, though amusment rippled behind her frustration. At least the chained monster was honest. She turned to glance down at the lion for a second before turning to look dead into Bidziil's face. "She's right you know. They don't trust us at all." Then her face twisted into something between amusment and hate. "But I'd like to see them try" she added without a thought.
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