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Post by bearcups on Jul 23, 2013 18:21:23 GMT -5
"I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts, deedly deedly," There was a soft, cheerful singing coming from the Veldt. A very young female was wandering through the territory, uncaring of who owned it and if she would be confronted. Shisa was a year and a half old. She was cocky, she was sassy and she was very, very apathetic toward territories and prides alike. She simply didn't care about them.
Saying that, she had also never been in one. She had owned her own small territory in the Mountain Range, kicking out any other animals who weren't edible, but otherwise she had been solitary all of her life.
Now, she was strolling through the Meurtrier Pride's territory and she was having a great time. Shisha flicked her black mane out of her eyes, her white fur dripping water from the dip in the pond which seemed to be central to a group of dens. "Dang, this pride's pretty crappy. Nobody's even seen me yet. Oh well." The vamponic shrugged and then, in a flash, darted off in the direction of a rabbit. She caught it, pierced its jugular with her canines and drank the blood from it. Once done, she tossed her head and released, flinging it away. "That was refreshing. I wonder if the lions around here taste better than their prey?" She purred, then continued onward. [/color]
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Post by Reeku on Jul 23, 2013 19:11:10 GMT -5
Psy Donovan [/size][/b] How long has it been now?.. well the suns in the centre of the sky soo maybe I should eat?.. ehhh
The large red male was thinking to himself under the shade of a cherry blossom tree he had been sleeping under, rolled onto his back it seems as though he's been laying there for a long time if the flattened grass under him had anything to say about it.
Sighing the red male picked himself up sluggishly into a sitting position and stretched his back causing the bones to crack. It wasn't until he actually caught a glimpse of something white come across the corner of his eye did he turn his head towards were a female was making a quick meal out of a rabbit, a small rumble from his own stomach reminded him that he had not eaten yet and it also occurred to him that this female did not belong in Meurtrier judging by her smell at least he never did pay any really attention to other pride members.
He looked around briefly to see if there would any patrols rushing to the scene unsurprisingly there wasn't or at least he patrol was late. Groaning Psy got to his paws and made his way towards the stranger, as much as he'd rather just ignore her and pretend he was invisible sadly he didn't want to get yelled at by higher for letting an intruder in there lands.
"Umm excuse me miss but are you lost? 'cause I hear the rabbits are more tastier in that direction"he moved his head to indicate the direction of to the right speaking in a dry voice.
"Waaaaay over their.."It was naive to think this would work but honestly Psy just wanted as little to do with this stranger as possible.
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Post by bearcups on Jul 23, 2013 19:46:25 GMT -5
The approaching male was spotted long before he reached her, and yet Shisha remained apathetic as always. "over there, you say?" she turned her head in the direction he had gestured to and raised a paw as if to walk, then she laughed and sat down, grinning at the red male. "It's a shame I don't care! I mean, rabbits are nice and all but..." She stood up and flicked the end of her tail, her bright red eyes checking the other out as she walked around him. "Why eat fast food when there is something much better?"
The way she walked and positioned her hips suggested that Shisha was very close, or just beginning to be, in heat. This was actually an act, used to lure males from all directions to be feasted upon. In that respect, she was very much her fathers daughter. Using her body and her words to knock situations in her favour. "So, big boy, why the tired eyes? Looks like you've already slept through the day." She purred, pausing to stand in front of him.
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Post by kahara on Jul 24, 2013 4:16:22 GMT -5
ARETA
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Post by Jason on Jul 24, 2013 9:25:29 GMT -5
A rare sight to see this brute away from his children. Jasper was not as sociable as he usually was, rather feeling quiet and yet, very antagonistic today. In such a mood, he did not want to be around his youths, lest he set a bad example. He laid on his side in the sun, a wing lifted to shade himself from the brutal beams from the sun. He had noticed an intruder earlier in the day, before the sun had rose. The male had under developed red wings and a brilliant golden mane, reminding him of the late Splinter. But he had been too sleepy to fulfill his duty to the pride and address the trespasser. Unless he was hungry, he was usually not aggressive toward such. He was to blame for such disappearance. Neo as well.
However, words and voices soon reached his ears and at the suggestion of an argument, he became intrigued and opened his eyes and lifted his head. He saw three individuals, one entirely unfamiliar. From the soft words he had caught earlier, he doubted her stability and realized that if anything should go wrong, he would be held responsible. A subtle scent reached his nose while he was standing up and it cause him to wrinkle his muzzle. A large paw sank into the earth as he dug a bit and sank his face into the loose earth. When he pulled his face back up, dirt and bugs coated his head, a few critters crawling on his horns. The smell of turf was preferable to that of temptation.
When he was within ten feet, his wings moved, casting a bit of shade over the three gathered. "What might be better than eating?" he inquired coolly, glancing to leucistic female curiously. "Though, I would be careful of which rabbit you go after, seeing as some attacks may warrant death or worse." As if on cue, Chardonnay hopped under Jasper, into the shade he produced before rubbing against his heavily scarred legs. He observed the corpse and made a few observations. His pupils were almost nonexistent in the high light. Thus it just appear that his eyes were red, flaming pits. He glanced down about his feet, eyes focusing on his companion. "Vous sentez-vous mieux, ma chérie?"
"Oui," replied the rabbit. Her brown eyes warily returned then to the threat before her.
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Post by Reeku on Jul 24, 2013 11:40:27 GMT -5
Psy Donovan [/size][/b] Psy sighed as the female quickly threw his hopes away that she would simply skip off into the distance and never be seen from again,he pretended to ignore how he noticed the female was walking in a rather suggestive manner but he couldn't stop his dark maroon eyes from following her figure around.
"I'm asleep all the time because it's been so long since I-"he cut himself off before quickly adding
"A good snack.."The red male had the blood of a vampire running through him and he could go without drinking blood for many many days without going mad or starving as his other genetics got in the way the lack of blood however made him very lethargic.
"Now little miss I think you-"he was interrupted by a new voice, A female of Jaaku. Psy sighed and rolled his eyes lazily as he watched the Jaaku female present her dominance very matter of factly, he was about to walk away and let the female handle it when another figure came on the scene this time from above it was Jasper and.. was that a worm burrowing through his mane? The large male just stared at the weird rabbit that hopped into appearance as the voices of Jasper and the rabbit went right over his head as they spoke in foreign tongue.
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Post by bearcups on Jul 24, 2013 12:14:38 GMT -5
The arrival of another female sent Shisa's mood sky high. She loved causing confrontations and bad moods like this, and it seemed that with females, it was much easier to do so. "Sadly, my business is my business and seeing as, so far, no figure of authority has wandered over the hills and announced their silly titles right after their name, I have no reason to share my business with you and I can continue doing what I was doing." With a tail flick, the white female giggled and sat back to examine the three who had gathered.
"Oh, there are a lot of things that are better than eating, but I was talking about the type of food I'm after. I don't particularly enjoy rabbit blood, I find human or feline blood so much nicer." She responded, her attention quickly drawn to the rabbit beneath Jasper. "Nice pet." Was her only comment, before she once again became interested in Psy.
"What? What do you think?" She asked, striding up to him before walking around him, sniffing the air around him and in between the group of felines. While waiting for his answer, she stretched, her back end going up in the air and her tail slowly curling upward, brushing underneath of Psy's jaw. "Oops. Sorry. Not really." [/color]
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Post by kahara on Jul 24, 2013 12:44:37 GMT -5
ARETA
[/i] She watched as the female did her little investigation of Psy and rolled her eyes. (Crap reply, sorry, wanted to fit it in before I slept.)[/blockquote][/ul] |
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Post by Jason on Jul 24, 2013 13:04:41 GMT -5
Jasper yawned again and a few bugs fell from him and onto the ground, crawling to get back into the earth. "Ça vous dérange si je mange qui?" he inquired, speaking to the rabbit.
"Pourquoi le ferais-je? Il est déjà mort," the little rabbit heaved, appearing to roll her eyes and shake her head, as if embarrassed by Jasper.
"Good point." His tail flicked out and and smacked the dead rabbit into the air, which was than snagged by a long, red, pointed tongue and pulled into Jasper's maw. He did not need to chew, considering its size and it hardly appeared that he swallowed. He sat down and Chardonnay adjusted herself slightly, though sent a quick glare at the unknown female. "I would not call her a pet, seeing as her intelligence seems to be above most of those I have met." His expression showed that it was not meant as an insult, but rather that he was defending the brown bunny.
Watching her flirt with Psy made him tilt his head. "So your after blood or sex? Or both?" He was blunt and obviously making her game a bit different. Areta seemed a the most hostile out of all of them and he hid a smirk, even if he did agree with her. "Well, considering that if I sat on you, you'd be dead, maybe you should cooperate.
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Post by Reeku on Jul 24, 2013 16:56:00 GMT -5
Psy Donovan [/size][/b] Psy just stared at the three as they spoke he wondered briefly if he could sneak of to the side grab whatever animal happens to be lying in the heap the hunters left and happily dose of quietly in a place far away from here.
Sadly he was stuck in this position and if something didn't happened soon it seemed Areta might chase of this new female or at least give her a good beating. He wasn't sure what Jasper would do the large male was a complete unknown to Psy and the fact that he kept this rabbit around as a.. companion was weird.
The females actions as she brushed underneath his jaw made his left eye twitch as the idea to simply pretend to escort the female out of Meurtrier and Jaaku borders became appealing but not ideal.
"I was going to say I think you should go buut Ma'm over here did that for me"he gestured his head towards Areta
"Granted she did it in a more professional manner than I would of"He could see the frustration forming on the Jaaku females face and hope to whatever's out there that a fight didn't start out.
Red ears pivoted forward at Jasper's question to the stranger it was the question he'd been pondering himself as he thought about sneaking away with this stranger not that he'd been particular worried if she'd been out for blood as if she had ever tried to she'd have quickly pushed away. Something about the female interested him though he wondered if it was just the alluring scent emitting from her signalling she was soon to be in heat. Never the less her personality and witty remarks amused him.
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Post by bearcups on Jul 24, 2013 17:20:35 GMT -5
The entire time that Areta was talking, Shisha would shake her head, sigh or roll her eyes. "You are boring me. I'm here 'cus I'm hungry, and I'm not leaving until I get what I want." Responded the pink eyed female, her gaze slowly slipping to Jasper. Her tail flicked and a single ear swiveled, listening for the sound of paws advancing in the distance. She couldn't hear anything, so as far as she was concerned she was safe for now.
"Sex or blood? Hmm, good question." Shisha placed her paw on her mouth and narrowed her eyebrows for a moment, then placed her paw back on the ground and presented both the males with a smile. "Why don't one of you two pretty boys come with me and find out?" She asked, looking at both of the males seperately.
"You can come too, beautiful." The vamponic winked at Areta, sitting up straight with her chest puffed out, and then giggled, flicking her mane back, away from her eyes.
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Post by kahara on Jul 25, 2013 0:11:18 GMT -5
ARETA & HAGAN
[/i] She pushed herself closer to Shisha. But then a familiar voice called out. "Mum!" Areta turned her head for a moment and spotted Hagan loping over to her, Jasper, Psy, and the trespasser "Mum, I thought we were gonn... oh!" He looked embarrassed when he realized there was a stranger. Areta gave him a small glare, but returned her gaze to Jasper. "Do sit on this... puttana.. for us all. If I find that either of you failed to get her out of our territory I'll report you all straight to Raegan, Hualde, Funeral, Cocaine, and Circa!" She snapped and then turned with a flick of her tail, indicating her son was to follow her for their missed training and exploration.[/ul][/blockquote] |
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Post by Jason on Jul 26, 2013 21:02:03 GMT -5
Jasper tilted his head. "Your only mistake is thinking you have a choice. Your free will is an illusion. Just physically, I could force you to do whatever I so wished... Which is something I usually take pleasure in... But I'll full and I wouldn't want my kids to accidentally happen by. You can make a decision because we have allowed it." He would have rather said "I," but he may insult someone, though highly doubted that individual would have been Psy.
His neck cracked as he twisted his head about so it rest on his shoulders for a minute, to stretch it. He repeated this in the other direction before looking to the youth running up to them. He could see Areta would have rather stayed and attacked the femme, but she would have to deal with the cub. "Volentieri, mia cara," he replied, assuming she would understand his Italian. He had a vast knowledge of languages, but that was due to his age, and he figured this female knew he would understand.
"Pretty is not a word that describes me. I've heard grotesque and monstrous. Beauty does not become one such as myself, even if I do enjoy surrounding myself with it." He looked over her frame and tilted his head. "I doubt I can fulfill either of your desires." He ran a claw along his paw and black, viscous ichor was drawn from it. It had a foul smell, reminding many of hell. Rotting corpses, brimstone, crypts, all mingled together. "I doubt I taste good. And I would probably break you in half if we tried anything. I'm not described as gentle, or easy."
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