Family Time [Open]

[Πecιrιdæ]

Raegan.

A roar, that of the captain's, reached the demonic's ears as he had just been walking away from the watering hole near the grotto. His fur bristled and muscles tensed as he made off into a run toward the throne. With dew claws gripping the earth and propelling him forward he bounded across the territory as fast as he could. A second roar came, this time Funeral's, calling for him personally. He scowled, frustrated that he'd been across the territory with some sort of event happening that required his presence. The stench of spilled blood reached his nose just as he came into the clearing. Instead of turning his nose up in disgust, he took a deep breath, opened his maw to taste it, and reveled in it. It had been too long since some blood was spilled. To his unfortunate realization, however, it turned out to be one of his own.

The lord slowed to a quick walk, his head high, eyes fixated on the scene he came to witness, and oh it was quite the scene indeed. He made his way up to the throne, took his place next to Funeral and gave him a nod once the king finished his speech. Claws unsheathed and gripped the edge of the rock as his facial expressions became that of terrible disgust and hatred. His jaw remained slightly open, tasting the air as emerald eyes darted from one body to the next, watching the body language of the crowd Cocaine managed to gather. The sight of one of his own females being maimed by the captain both enraged the dominant and gave him a great deal of pleasure. His large head cocked on an angle and quickly back again. Pupils began to constrict as he watched the female writhe and bleed. With each pop and snap of a bone his eye twitched and he clenched his jaw, teeth bared, a horrible attempt at trying to keep himself calm. Funeral had already made the speech, but everything was waiting on the lord's final word. Despite that, maybe.. drag it out a little bit? He had only just arrived and missed some of the punishment. Glaring at Tanya from above he snarled "You'd best bite your tongue. Or I will instruct Cocaine to rip it out."

[/i] Quite a mouth on her. Tail lashing he turned to exit the top of the throne. "Did you really think yourself so keen as to pick a fight and even take a life of a clan-mate within a clan not only full of trained killers but one you swore your life to?" His voice was smooth yet stern, and it was difficult to keep it that way. Once he got to ground level with the mixture of members from both groups, he slowly made his way over to Cocaine and Tanya and began to circle them with his head turned up slightly and a horrifying grin across his face whilst large rounded eyes stared down at the leucistic Demonic. A pathetic excuse for one who shared his species.

Once he made a full circle and was again at Tanya's head, he leaned down and placed his face close enough to hers that she would be able to feel the result of his heavy breathing on her nose. "I ought to take that life.." He licked his jaws and fixed his posture before nodding his head upwards to Cocaine, instructing him to inflict some more damage on the female. Obviously she hadn't had enough and somehow she still had spirit. It needed to be crushed.



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[kahara]

COCAINE CALIVER / OTHERS

[/i] Said the bloodbeast.

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Viciado and Nerante had headed away from the crowd, toward the body of Icarus while Caine and Balthier II, dragging the three younger ones along, to the crowd where they sat and watched from a distance and Tanya was certainly sentenced to a fate worse than death. At the body of Icarus, both Viciado and Nerante seemed to exchange quiet words. She had given Icarus a good look, but was caught by Nerante he gave her a firm no in the form of shaking his head slowly back and forth. To which his mother rolled her eyes and sat down near the body.
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[Caylis]

Tanya glared up at Raegan, bracing herself for the kill as blood flowed through the ground, she closed her eyes and growled. "Get on with it, I deserve it." she wasn't afraid, this was a mistake, what she done? At least she'd be with Icarus in the afterlife. "At least I'll be with him." she said, her eyes gleaming with defiance. She couldn't move her legs, it'd be quicker if she died anyway.

Brynneth looked at Vicadio and Nerante with sorrow in her eyes, then she dug her nose into Icarus's fur, sobbing. "Damn that bitch...." she hissed as she unsheathed her claws, slashing the ground. What was she going to do? She had to go to Meurtrier's old home in a few days, she'd never forget this place. And what to tell her cubs? It happened all so fast. She turned her head to Balthier II and Caine, she gave Funeral with a nod of thanks. At least Funeral had some piece of mind, but she knew Reno was going to be better.

Caylis nodded. "Yes, they do. I am honored to be in this pride. I'm NEVER going to do something like that, that's for sure. How are the cubs?" she said quietly. (I have a question, is this AFTER the temporary captain fight or is it before?)

[kahara]

(Before. Until that thread ends and we pick a new temp captain, we can assume unless stated otherwise all rp's are before.)

[Silverfang]

The King watched the pathetic scum from the Throne, only averting to give an approving nod to Jaaku's leader, Raegan. As Tanya spoke, however, he made his way slowly and stiffly down, and to her side. His head tilted to the side, assessing her new wounds and bloodied body with heavily intent eyes.

"Who's taunting, my dear? The words that leave my lips are pure fact. If you'd like to test this..." His ears then caught her words from after Cocaine shredded her more than she had been, his face suddenly serious as he glared down at her. "With him?" His mind began to work. Turning his neck, the Quetzalcoatl stared at the dead body of Icarus not too far from where they were. After assessing the situation enough in his mind, Funeral would stare down at Tanya's form and let out a low growl. "Oh? You want to die?" His lips pulled back. "Before we completely allow your guts to litter our lands, I think some torture is in order. I want to hear you beg for forgiveness, and the right to live."

The far sides of his mouth drew up in a sick smile, rolling his shoulders as he kept a glare on her. "What do you think, Raegan? Or shall we give her her wish?"

[Dingo]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,30,true][atrb=width,500,true][bg=3D0002] » BACARDI & CASSIUS « Bacardi had been immediately attracted to the brutal gathering once things got tense. Her ears were stiff, keen to the sounds of roaring, wailing, insults.. What was this? A traitor among them? It was about time! The young demonic trembled with excitement as she saw Raegan pass her. She abandoned a half-eaten hare and ran after her half-brother. Her eyes and grin widened wickedly at the scene before her. "Aw yeah, rip em' a new one, Rae'!" She called after him, itching to get in on it. However, she held her spot among the other gathered lions, leaning forward to view the bloodbath. She noticed the dead body of Icarus and the observed the horror of his family from a distance, but felt no woe. The utter calamity of this scene made her laugh cruelly. "Ahhahaha! Sugar, looks like gon'an dug ya'self one helluva hole! But don't worry, yer bloody remains will fill it soon!" Bec continued her crowing as she stood to observe the show. Though Cassius was not particularly interested in violent, Jaaku affairs, he did gather at the scene when he heard his father's roars and saw Project there. He approached slowly, hoping it wasn't something he could suddenly get sucked into. He looked around as he let out a sigh, taking in all that was happening. He folded his ears backwards to try and deafen the wailing and roaring as he moved to sit near Project and watch. Hmph. A traitor. A family in ruins. Tragic. Cassius couldn't help but feel a pang of twisted satisfaction. Looks like someones' lives were descending into sorrow fast. He wouldn't be the only miserable one around here for a while, or at least that was how he saw it. Besides, the thought of Brynneth and Icarus sickened him. The lovely couple, stuck in the honeymoon stage. Their vomit-inducing relationship had finally come to a rather pitiful end. Then again, the thought of any couples being happy together immediately made Cassius boil. If he couldn't have it, why should they? Cassius observed more, feeling himself flinch at the carnage as the white demonic was torn apart. How ridiculous. What an awful overreaction on the part of the leaders. All that pale lady did was put an end to that innocent family out of pure spite and jealousy. What was wrong with that!? Cass thought of them as hypocrites. Their members could tear into each other for the sake of sport and strength, but as soon as it came to something like this, everything went to shit. Cassius let out a snort. Tanya could have easily gotten away with her life and few mutilations. She had just been in the wrong place at the wrong time. Poor decisions on her, he supposed. Just let her die already. But then again, what did he care of justice? As Cassius continued to watch, he felt his chest tighten at the thought of his own hypothetical treachery. If this was to happen to her for killing another member, what would happen to him if he simply spoke out or objected to someone in an authoritative position? Would his paws be broken too? Now he knew he tended to be a smartass, but perhaps this was a lesson that would teach him to hold his tongue more, and at least keep his thoughts to himself. The young male would fear this just enough to keep himself from doing anything stupid for a long while. ( I figure something like this would attract their attention. This is just their reactions and thoughts on what's happening. No replies to this really expected; I probably won't post again. Also, I think Tanya was actually present at the meeting for a new captain..)

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[Canicas]

Kururu & Stella

had been sitting by the throne as usual in the shade, Stella was giving him a grooming. He was always so filthy and even though she could care less what they did now that they were growing up into adults, she would not have her spawn looking like they rose from the mud itself. It would ruin her own image. She sighed, lucky that he was brown and not an inch of her white was upon him. Kururu was rather enjoying himself, seeing as he didn't get to be massaged by his mother's tongue much since he was first born and she had to take the bag from him, or at least he assumed it's been that long.

Stella stopped short and lifted her head up to see a snarling Cocaine dragging in something white. Her body tensed as she seen the blood dripping from how deep his teeth had sunk in her. She lifted herself into a sitting position to take a better look, all these creatures began to show themselves but she still had a good view of Cocaine bashing the female. Stella licked around her maw, this was actually turning her on. Maybe she'd have to show some type of sexual affection later. Her throat began to rumble with purrs, but she stopped short as Kururu lifted himself up beside her. "Mmm, it is a wonderful sight..." he said to his mother, "I'm going to get a closer look...." he ran forward and stopped short near his brother's lifting his ears high and rotating them forward.

"It's so beautiful..." Kururu said as he watched the sea of blood flow around them, and stain the female's coat. What he would give to just run in there and began tearing her apart with Cocaine. It would probably bond them to tear something apart, but the sounds of her flesh tearing, and the pops of the bones. It made his hair poof up. He resisted the temptation to run forward, which if it wasn't for his Captain being there and the leaders then he probably would have tried to sneak in and take a bite. But like his brothers, this was a lesson being taught to them and Kururu held back. He refused to be shown as a practice dummy. Still, he licked around his maw...the temptation..

( I too probably will not post again, unless one of my characters is summoned or referred to in a sense where I will need to. Just wanted this to be a part of their lives? Something interesting for them to watch.)

[Πecιrιdæ]

Raegan.

The ripping and tearing of flesh made the lord twitch with temptation. His eyes were wide, focused on the scene with that lusting ajar grin. Some drool began to pool over the demonic's teeth and string down to the blood splattered grass below. His chest rose and fell heavily whilst unsheathed claws and oversized dew claws dug into the earth. So badly did he want to sink his fangs into her flesh and tear her apart. Soon enough he would have his chance. With emerald eyes fixated on the now very red-demonic he gave a deep chuckle that slowly changed in pitch. "Heh heh heh...HAH HAH HAH." and took a deep breath. "Make her suffer, she shall not receive her wish until she begs, death is the easy way out." A deep snarl escaped his throat. "I want to hear you BEG." He roared. "..For the life we so graciously let you live when you entered this territory. Let everyone hear you SCREAM." Drool flung around as he spoke with rough movements. "Everyone even outside this territory will know of your treachery. From your actions we are hopeful no one will DARE to make the same mistake again, because THIS WILL BE THE CONSEQUENCE." The lord let out a deafening roar and reared up, lifting a huge paw into the air he brought it down onto the white demonic's muzzle with such a force her jaw and the bridge of her nose would likely be broken or badly fractured. Teeth would be shattered and dislodged. His massive paw made her head look tiny. The paw remained there for a moment, before claws scraped down her face slowly, ripping the flesh. The dew claw did some of the most damage to the side of her face. Each toe fell off one after the other as they reached the end of her nose. His toes curled and claws twitched as blood dripped from them.

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[LAD]

Aidan

The daughter of Raegan - and the only child of Raegan really, watched from the shadows, her eyes glimmering darkly as the whole ordeal spilled before her. She had been ready to fetch her father the moment she'd seen Cocaine tearing into the feline's pelt, but she could not pull herself away from the first blood spilled of a traitor. When Raegan arrived, her pink tongue flashed out, pushing the fur on her maw back, and she stepped forward, watching as he leaped from the thrown to inflict his own punishment on the woman. A small smirk curled over her features at the taunting of some of the members - really only one as others were mostly silent, but when one deemed it fit to call her father Rae she whipped a glare around at it - landing on the form of Bacardi. The glare did not last long, and instead she put it upon herself to step up to the scene - moving much more closer than others. No she did not find herself privileged to do so, but regardless, she wanted to witness her father racking punishment on this creature. This traitor that dared called them Clans-mates.

A dark chuckled ripped from her maw as her father's paw slammed on the ess' maw, and a feral grin crawled over her face when he ripped the paw down Tanya's face. When Raegan paused, she dared called out to him. "Father..." Her voice was soft, but strong, firm, and full of menace as her eyes remained on the female, only glancing up to him briefly to see if he maybe responded to her


Cheri


Hearing the call, she bounded forward, and then drew to a sharp halt at the scene. She remembered a male, Aide, who'd said things had calmed down. And they most certainly had if Meurtrier and Jaaku were forming this closely. As an old member of Jaaku, one who had been there in the Meurt-Blitz war, she watched from the side-lines as others did. Merely glancing up at the one demonic who dared approached the scene closer than those standing by. The simple 'father' from her mouth half gave it away though. Tail flicking irritably, she watched the blood spill, remembering her own battles from far back there. Hmm.. Where was the Lieutenant though?


Nixen


The dark Demonic moved to his sister, and stood silently by her as she chanted out taunts. His eye caught the glare of the female who approached Raegan, and he glared back - meeting the female's own glare at his sister. A small step forward and to the side placed him even more closer to Bacardi, insuring the message of 'leave her alone' got across. He brushed his tail against Bacardi's flank though, giving her a small glance out of the corner of his eye, and nothing more. Nixen was a silent male.

[Jason]

Alfwin Helios was unsure of what to do. He wanted to run. The tones, the voices… He knew what happened. He was putting everything together as tears welled up in his bright green eyes. He shook his head as his limbs trembled. He looked first to his brother, then sister, and then Circa. “No…” he said as he started shaking almost violently. True, he was logical and incredibly mature, but his emotions, when they did surface, were explosive. “I DON’T WANT TO HEAR IT!” he shouted before running off, back toward the dens, tears hitting the ground as he moved with furious speed. He wanted to see his father. Icarus… No, he could not be dead. His face was twisted in grief, but there was a spark of anger there. No longer paying attention to where he was going, he tripped over a limp paw and sprawled over the ground.
        Turning around, he saw the body, still warm as life had not too long ago filled it. Every ill muttering he had ever made against his father was taken back as he dragged himself over to his father’s side and laid again the pale form. “Gone…” He began to sob words, but he was completely incomprehensible as he did so, tears spilling over and mixing with his father’s blood.

Adelaide looked at the creature as his last breath escaped him. She pressed her muzzle against his fur and slowly stood, the dead demonic’s blood staining her pale, beautiful fur. Golden eyes moved to the form of Raegan as she strode out and sat down around where the others were. She did not yet have any real friends among the members yet, but she knew who she would prefer to avoid. Currently, it was Bacardi that she refused to spend time around. He expression demonstrated tranquility, even though she was quite upset to see the male she had known for a few seconds die.

Shard strode into the clearing, heterochomatic eyes focused on the bleeding white female. He had told Corvette to go hunt lest he end up attacking someone. The shark-like feline had a trait that caused him to seem quite crazy in the presence of blood. Much like a great white shark, the scent of blood could, at times, send the odd creature into a feeding frenzy. There was a clear rod in his mouth that appeared to be a dagger. It was already coated in blood, but that was from a fox. He listened carefully before he would make himself known. Every detail was necessary if he even hoped to get his way.
        His muzzle wrinkled as he stepped forward and dropped the dagger beside Raegan. “How savage,” he chuckled, shaking his head. “And here I assumed we enjoyed order. You need to learn how to torture properly. Dante would cry. Claws cut through the flesh to easily. Or do you intend to pour citric acid on it? Run some dirt in it? You could cauterize it.” He heaved. To him, torture was a form of art, and each act needed to be treated as if one were painting a master piece. “We are artists with crimson ink. Creativity is necessary if you wish to be feared. I am aware I am a simple warrior, but I am older, and I do what I do because is my life’s joy.” It was likely that he was the best at inflicting pain in the pride, at least with the experience he had.

[TheWG]

Circa Da'ei Xemvoi & Edmund Helios

"Brother!" Edmund yelped as he leaped after Alfwin, his little legs shook violently as he followed. His eyes began to water, seeing Alfwin like this, everyone like this, something terrible had been committed; and it involved them directly.

"Boys! Boys!" Circa demanded in surprise as she turned and tried to stop them, but ended up stopping herself. Little Alfwin was already at his father's corpse, and behind him stood Edmund, who was dreadfully still in realization. His paws gave way from under him and he let out a wail right where he stood, tears flowed from his overwhelmed green eyes. "Daddy, no!" It took him a moment, but he shot from his position and into his father's fur, getting blood and tears all over him in the process. He latched onto the soft still warm fur that was his father's, and his eyes looked wide open into space; he was only a cub, he knew nothing about what to do at this point, he simply whined, whined and shoved his face into the deceased demonic's fur.

Circa's head fell downward slowly, and her eyes caught the ground. She had never felt what it was like to cry for a family member, as she had never been that close to any of them, but she felt horrible watching the cubs writhe on their father, she couldn't look at it anymore; she turned back to Corona, who she assumed was still behind her and had not yet or was about to witness the body as well. "Sweety... I'm so sorry."

[drifter]

Zalui&&Corona

Zalui gave Circa a simple nod before he heaved himself off the ground. Without another look back towards the young the beast finally made his way toward the gathering crowd and carnage.

Corona only stared. Everything to the cub fell silent. As she stood there like a statue tears slowly began to swell before spilling down her face. Once Circa departed after the boys Corona made her slow trudge after the three. An ear twitched to Circa's sorries but Corona only turned toward the throne.
The white female was there. She was covered in blood and being attacked. Just as quickly as sadness filled her little body it was just as swiftly washed out by anger. Giving a growl, Corona beelined for the gathered bodies. Slipping through the many legs she stopped on the edge of the circled others. Faintly she heard the white female mention finally being with Icarus. More rage boiled over the small being. "NO YOU WONT! YOU'RE STUPID! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" She proceeded to scream at the top of her lungs. "YOU WILL NEVER SEE MY DADDY EVER AGAIN! HE HATED YOU! HE NEVER LOVED YOU! YOU ARE GOING TO GO TO A HORRIBLE PLACE WHEN YOU DIE AND MY DADDY IS GOING TO GO TO A GOOD PLACE. HE'S GOING TO WAIT FOR ME AND MY BROTHERS AND OUR MAMA! HE LOVED US! AND HATED YOU! HE HATED YOU! WE ALL HATE YOU! NO ONE LOVES YOU!" She repeated herself over and over, screeching through her tears; entire body shaking violently.

[Caylis]

Caylis nodded to the cub with respect. "True words, young Corona Sulliveri. Your father is proud of you."

Tanya wasn't listening to the cub, she was too busy posing for her death, if the alliance wanted her death, let them have their wish, she would die anyway if she escaped but she knew she couldn't.

Brynneth raised her head as she heard Corona's words. "You tell her, Corona." she said firmly as she licked his fur one last time before getting a rose and putting it by his side. "I love you, I'll never let go of our promise, Icarus. I'll take care of them." she whispered as she stroked his fur.

The ally of Jaaku, Draco quickly came upon the announcement. "What happened?" he gasped, his jaw dropped. He looked over to the body of an unfamiliar demonic. "Murder." he whispered as he scented that the demonic had a scent of Jaaku in his fur. "You tell her how it is to die, Funeral and Raegan. Go get 'em!" (I almost forgot about this guy, I never played him in AGES. xD)

[kahara]

COCAINE CALIVER

[/b] possibly want? Everyone was meant to be back, to watch and listen, not to interrupt. Yet she was not the only one to walk up; there was another. Shard, the cat, had so boldly made an approach. Not only that, but did the cat mock their way of dealing with the situation?

Cocaine stared at Shard. Whatever uneasy feelings The Captain had once had for this cat were gone in that moment; as he was a normal warrior, and had not minded his place.

And suddenly, all of their voices seemed apparent. They were all there, listening, watching; but speaking too. Yelling, yowling, crying. Offering advice when it was not their place to do so. Cocaine's claws dug deep into the female as he raised his head high.

"Mind your places!" He snapped, a snarl rippling through his throat. It would be an understatement to say that, to mess with The Captain now, was a bad idea. "This is a LESSON. Not just to her, but to everyone here. There is an order to how we deal with things." A quick glance was passed to Shard and Aidan, then back to the crowd. "Learn from this. Mourn over the fact that for pitiful reasons, someone we once trusted as a fellow member and ally, has TURNED on her own kind. Any of you could do that at any time, but you do NOT. Why? Because you are loyal. You are STRONG. Well trained fighters and assassins, skilled spies and honest felines. Those who would think otherwise should be ashamed." He paws to pulled his claws; dug into the flesh of Tanya, downward a bit.

"Do not forget that she was a fighter like any of you, but she turned into a fool. She did NOT mind her place. She forgot EVERYTHING she was and where she stood. If this EVER happens to you, or anyone you know, they will suffer the same fate!" And at the end of his words, The Captain looked down onto Tanya and pulled his paw up, tearing at shoulder flesh before he place the paw against the revealed muscle, claws digging in again. "You're pathetic." Spat the male.[/ul][/blockquote]

[Caylis]

Tanya growled. "Like you." she said without flinching even though pain swelled deeply into her body, she wouldn't show weakness... until she screeched with pain as she felt Cocaine slash her shoulder.

Brynneth's ears flattened at the screeches of pain, it was almost deafening. She smelled blood, she almost had a satisfied smirk on her face despite the tears washing away. "Children? Where are you?" she whispered and looked for them, not meaning to bother the announcement.

Draco chuckled with evil satisfaction, it was the traitor who attacked him before. "In your face, bitch." he said slightly above a whisper, he turned his head to Bacardi, she didn't seem to amusing. It'd be best if he'd avoid her.

Caylis walked away from the announcement, guilt flowing her mind. She should've stopped Tanya at the last second, if it wasn't for Tanya being an assassin, Icarus wouldn't have died on this day. "I'm so sorry Icarus." she sighed. "You'll be missed."