Post by Clawspawn on Sept 11, 2010 11:44:38 GMT -6
Clawspawn growled, searching for her target with a large rabbit dangling from her maw. If she didn't find him soon, she'd have to eat the damn thing herself; an old kill just doesn't compare to a fresh one. Though, that wouldn't be too bad, she'd not eaten herself for fear that she'd not be able to find anything else for him. Her tail flicked, she'd almost given up when she caught his scent. It wasn't long before he came into view. Dropping the kill she bowed her head, tail remaining parallel to the ground as to not appear too submissive. "We meet again," she murred, as if she hadn't been searching for him.
Own Sun beams streaked through the air, giving the illusion that some unknown god was beaming down and scorning him from the heavens. Perhaps there really was, he would understand why. After all the murderous tasks he had completed. His past lingering at the back of his mind, an ever lurking nightmare. Though his thoughts of gore and blood-shed would have to be finished later on, another had come to his presence. Ah, the female from the other day it seemed; Clawspawn. Yes the first wolf that he had met in these lands, and bearing gifts? Was she seeking refugee in his pack now, or had she come to offer an alliance. Perhaps just a conversation. "Ah, so it seems, and you have brought something? Is there something you seek in return for this offering, or perhaps you just wish to eat in my presence?" Muscles tensed and relaxed as the King would flex and lift himself fro the dirt. Eying the prize clutched between the feminines teeth. Vision winding it's way to meet hers, Own: she was rather a sight. Deep-set orange eyes glared from within their sockets, cradled in a masculine jaw set. Perhaps she had the blood of a queen in her ancestors. A Warrior queen of some sort, defiantly not one of delicate nature.
Clawspawn's head remained lowered, tail flicking behind her. She couldn't mess this up, he didn't seem one for childish games. "I wish to learn," she'd state simply head raising slightly. "If you'll have me, that is." The corners of her maw twitched in a grin that didn't quite make it. "I'm Clawspawn, if I didn't introduce myself before." The brute screamed power, a more than worthy leader. The gal needed structure, a pack, a home, a reason for being. She'd not find that as a rogue. But, to have a pack to protect, a home to defend, that's what she was made for. Born to serve with unwavering loyalty, and perhaps, someday to lead. Chuckling inwardly she cast the thought aside, don't get too ambitious now..
Own Learn? There was plenty this monarch could teach the female. Plenty in the art of war as well as other things.... Now let's not trail off what was crucial for his packs survival. All though what he was thinking could very well help! "You seem worthy enough to be under my rule, young enough to be molded into what i desire." Of course the brute would speak as if he was speaking to himself. Debating what to do with his next Soldier, sometimes forgetting he was speaking out loud. Though he really didn't care, he was the General of his pack and that gave him the right to speak his mind, he earned it. Short blunt claws dug into the earth beneath him, chest slowly heaving up and down. So now that was Four including himself in his pack. "You could be trained under me, if that is what you wish. I had remembered your name from previous times, Clawspawn. For I am Own, and your future pack Gore. I dare not forget my recruits names. For when you enter my Rule, you are chosen, you do not ask."
Clawspawn's head lowered more, and with a flick of her head she sent the limp rabbit flying a few feet closer to Own. "So, you accept my offer then?" head raising slightly, she still kept a neutral if not submissive air. Tail swayed behind her, tongue rolling over her lightly bloodied maw. Talons kneaded the dirt in anticipation, she almost felt giddy. [short, D8]
Invision had decided once more to let romeo walk home empty handed. Contessa's infatuation with darling grizzly bear was unimaginable for some, however others seemed to understand such a lovesick lady. Tiny gal picksed through the weedlings and fronds of grass with ease, even though desert rose's frame allowed only a short view from her microscopic stature. Ebony and ash danced with each glided stride, posture alert, always on the look out for that boy of hers. A rock outcropping stood ahead, and a large oak was sewn into the crevasses of the layer. It didnt take long for sweetheart to catch wind of two present canids, conversing and interacting with mild tones and gifts abound. Pedestals haulted her figure just yards from the duo of wolves. "Hello miss, sir." Tone was polite as ever, and in the vast expanse of yellowstone, those bells and chimes rang once more.
Own"Yes i suppose so, you will be a Partisan until further notice. Bring me recruits and show your loyalty for the pack and your rank will gradually rise." Attention drifted off into the opposite direction, another was slowly approaching from behind. Lyrics of a feminine tone popped out the bitches pretty lil' mouth. A delicate looking little thing she was, Though the scent of another lingered closely to her figure, and thus it was most likely a futile effort to even ask. "Just conversing about the weather." Lies, but he wasn't one to give details of his affairs to unknowns wolves. "I am Own, General of Gore; Is there something i could help you with? Or just a mere stroll through the woods?" Voice held no high nor low pitch, just humming out a steady moderate tone. Facial features held the same, just a brick expression.
Clawspawn's ears fell back, recruits? That'd be interesting, Claw seldom spoke to other wolves, it was merely chance she'd happened upon Own and built up the courage to speak to him. Weight shifted from side to side, a low murr rolling around in her chest. "I'll see what I can do.." Orange orbs darted to the other femme who'd made herself known. "Hello," she offered with an eerie grin. Gaze returned to Own and she'd lower her head. "I guess I'll be off, then." With a nod to the newcomer, she turned and trotted off. [lolfail]
I have to go to work =< they kept going after I left XD
Own Sun beams streaked through the air, giving the illusion that some unknown god was beaming down and scorning him from the heavens. Perhaps there really was, he would understand why. After all the murderous tasks he had completed. His past lingering at the back of his mind, an ever lurking nightmare. Though his thoughts of gore and blood-shed would have to be finished later on, another had come to his presence. Ah, the female from the other day it seemed; Clawspawn. Yes the first wolf that he had met in these lands, and bearing gifts? Was she seeking refugee in his pack now, or had she come to offer an alliance. Perhaps just a conversation. "Ah, so it seems, and you have brought something? Is there something you seek in return for this offering, or perhaps you just wish to eat in my presence?" Muscles tensed and relaxed as the King would flex and lift himself fro the dirt. Eying the prize clutched between the feminines teeth. Vision winding it's way to meet hers, Own: she was rather a sight. Deep-set orange eyes glared from within their sockets, cradled in a masculine jaw set. Perhaps she had the blood of a queen in her ancestors. A Warrior queen of some sort, defiantly not one of delicate nature.
Clawspawn's head remained lowered, tail flicking behind her. She couldn't mess this up, he didn't seem one for childish games. "I wish to learn," she'd state simply head raising slightly. "If you'll have me, that is." The corners of her maw twitched in a grin that didn't quite make it. "I'm Clawspawn, if I didn't introduce myself before." The brute screamed power, a more than worthy leader. The gal needed structure, a pack, a home, a reason for being. She'd not find that as a rogue. But, to have a pack to protect, a home to defend, that's what she was made for. Born to serve with unwavering loyalty, and perhaps, someday to lead. Chuckling inwardly she cast the thought aside, don't get too ambitious now..
Own Learn? There was plenty this monarch could teach the female. Plenty in the art of war as well as other things.... Now let's not trail off what was crucial for his packs survival. All though what he was thinking could very well help! "You seem worthy enough to be under my rule, young enough to be molded into what i desire." Of course the brute would speak as if he was speaking to himself. Debating what to do with his next Soldier, sometimes forgetting he was speaking out loud. Though he really didn't care, he was the General of his pack and that gave him the right to speak his mind, he earned it. Short blunt claws dug into the earth beneath him, chest slowly heaving up and down. So now that was Four including himself in his pack. "You could be trained under me, if that is what you wish. I had remembered your name from previous times, Clawspawn. For I am Own, and your future pack Gore. I dare not forget my recruits names. For when you enter my Rule, you are chosen, you do not ask."
Clawspawn's head lowered more, and with a flick of her head she sent the limp rabbit flying a few feet closer to Own. "So, you accept my offer then?" head raising slightly, she still kept a neutral if not submissive air. Tail swayed behind her, tongue rolling over her lightly bloodied maw. Talons kneaded the dirt in anticipation, she almost felt giddy. [short, D8]
Invision had decided once more to let romeo walk home empty handed. Contessa's infatuation with darling grizzly bear was unimaginable for some, however others seemed to understand such a lovesick lady. Tiny gal picksed through the weedlings and fronds of grass with ease, even though desert rose's frame allowed only a short view from her microscopic stature. Ebony and ash danced with each glided stride, posture alert, always on the look out for that boy of hers. A rock outcropping stood ahead, and a large oak was sewn into the crevasses of the layer. It didnt take long for sweetheart to catch wind of two present canids, conversing and interacting with mild tones and gifts abound. Pedestals haulted her figure just yards from the duo of wolves. "Hello miss, sir." Tone was polite as ever, and in the vast expanse of yellowstone, those bells and chimes rang once more.
Own"Yes i suppose so, you will be a Partisan until further notice. Bring me recruits and show your loyalty for the pack and your rank will gradually rise." Attention drifted off into the opposite direction, another was slowly approaching from behind. Lyrics of a feminine tone popped out the bitches pretty lil' mouth. A delicate looking little thing she was, Though the scent of another lingered closely to her figure, and thus it was most likely a futile effort to even ask. "Just conversing about the weather." Lies, but he wasn't one to give details of his affairs to unknowns wolves. "I am Own, General of Gore; Is there something i could help you with? Or just a mere stroll through the woods?" Voice held no high nor low pitch, just humming out a steady moderate tone. Facial features held the same, just a brick expression.
Clawspawn's ears fell back, recruits? That'd be interesting, Claw seldom spoke to other wolves, it was merely chance she'd happened upon Own and built up the courage to speak to him. Weight shifted from side to side, a low murr rolling around in her chest. "I'll see what I can do.." Orange orbs darted to the other femme who'd made herself known. "Hello," she offered with an eerie grin. Gaze returned to Own and she'd lower her head. "I guess I'll be off, then." With a nod to the newcomer, she turned and trotted off. [lolfail]
I have to go to work =< they kept going after I left XD
