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Post by ..•silence•.. on Mar 23, 2007 5:06:33 GMT -5
Fire pelt glowed in the dull shrubery, a sleek figure moved cunningly about the empty wood. Or was it?
He picked up a scent, moving at a more hurried pace now, wishing to meet this new creature. As he neared closer and closer he soon discovered it to be a fae, without doubt her spirits were cursed with darkness, were not they all?
He slowed his sly movements now, homing in on the lone dove. He spied her actions, indeed she was in great pain. He frowned as he watched her collapse into a hollowed log, tired by the challenges the world threw at her.
He was immediately drawn in by her magnetic movements. Indeed her features were fine and sleek, her body well preportioned. He cocked his fiery mask, slghtly upset by this scene. He trotted out from behind his bush, watching the fae carefully, so she was not to be firghtened by his sudden arrival. He perked his tuners t'ward her figure, seeing her reactions to his approach.
"Lo fae, is it not a little early for sleep?" He asked, slight cheekiness riddled his tone as he glanced up at the blazing day-orb. The sun told him it was only about midday.
He licked his lips, hinds folding beneith him. He watched her, what would she say to his smart-ass remark?
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Post by milo on Mar 23, 2007 5:21:26 GMT -5
"wat do you want from me? you scrawny mutt?" she aked with such vemom that she hoped the urben, well mussled fox would leave her to dwell with her pain, that came from a newly reopened flesh woond on her left leg.
"i am the Alpha feamale here so you will go now!and leave me alone!"
then she smiled. a crafty cunning smile.
"or would you like to chalange me for pack leader?"
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Post by ..•silence•.. on Mar 23, 2007 5:28:06 GMT -5
A devious smile curled onto his maw, 'she thinks she can rid me just with those petty words? Hah! She would have to better than that.'
He 'rose, seeming as though he was going to leave, then at the last moment turned and paced in another direction. "No I don't think I will leave, nor will I challenge you. There is no point my dear, I would kill you. What is the point in that? You don not obtain the place I want anyway. Alpha Duke is the rank my eyes desire, you don't look like a duke to me."
He still held the same smile on his curves as he turned to face her, willing her to come with something amusing.
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Post by milo on Mar 23, 2007 5:41:51 GMT -5
"then think of me as the alpha duchess" she said. swinging her tail to cover her nose right up to her iluminessent gold eyes.
"and you think i am going to let you be duke?". she let out a burst of throthy laughter. then she spoke again, seducivly. " if you do. i sugest you think again"
then she turned around to sleep. but before she did so she asked, " is there a stream or lake?dam?river near hear?"
then layed her delicet nose on soft paws and pretended to sleep.
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Post by ..•silence•.. on Mar 23, 2007 5:49:26 GMT -5
Jarrah watched with muse as they fae got all snappy, "I do not wish you to let me, I intend on making myself Alpha duke." He said, nare sniffing the atmosphere. When his snout was pointing back to the attractve dove, she was sound asleep. He had not even time to answer her question. He sighed, turned on his heels and left to wonder the rest of this dome.
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Post by milo on Mar 23, 2007 5:53:51 GMT -5
she had heared the question, and when she hered his foot falls resieding she wispered into the night. " but how?"
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Post by milo on Mar 23, 2007 22:45:16 GMT -5
the next morning Alchemy woke with a start, to a howling sound on the horizon.
gingerly she sat up then started to gently lick clean the wound on her leg; it had stoped bleeding now, but the dry blood that stuck to her leg and body prevented her from moving it too much. as she began to lick the blood off she herd someone come near then hesitate.
she glanced around, then up into the crisp morning blue of the sky,
as the sun started to appear like a slither of mango on the horizon, her stomached reminded her that she hadn't eaten in days.
she stood on shaky legs, trying to scent some food nearby or maby some water, her throat screamed at her and she bent slowly to drink some of the morning dew from the mossy floor.
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Post by ..•silence•.. on Mar 23, 2007 22:57:57 GMT -5
A blaze-pelted creature moved stealthily through the dense bush. He had the capability of being so silent, not even a labouring lioness could sense his presense. He smirked as he watched the little fox who was, only moments ago, dreaming quietly. He moved around into different position until he had a perfect view.
He saw what now had caused her so much pain the night before, there were severe gashes on one of her legs, the blood had run dry but it still look immensly painful. His face scrunched up as she attempted to hobble to near recources. Scouting the land last night, he knew all the best feeding grounds and water springs.
He walked up to her, tail swishing curiously. His tuners were pouted forward incase she decided to spit some more useless verbal abuse, or perhaps her mood had sweetened slightly?
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Post by milo on Mar 23, 2007 23:07:21 GMT -5
"you again!" she said grungely, without turning around.
he black tiped tail fliked him squairly between the eyes and the tip of his nose.
"do you no where to find water? food?" she asked, her voice a mear dry crakle needing water to work propperly.
"you are now apart of my pack?" she was in pain just useing her voacal cords for a few small words.
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Post by ..•silence•.. on Mar 23, 2007 23:16:02 GMT -5
He ducked her tail-swipe, expecting some sort of abuse from the wench this time therefore seeing it coming. He smirked at her, waiting for the sour face to emmerge when she discovered he had been too clever for her.
He listened boredly as she spoke in her hoarse voice, clearly deprived of the slick body of aqua that all creatures needed to avoid the horrid state this one was in.
He heard her ask if he was part of the pack, "Only by your orders M'lady." He answered, barely following the words that spilled carelessly from his maw.
She asked him if he knew where to find water, indeed he did.
"Come." he said plainly and padded off in the direction he knew to be the nearest water springs.
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Post by milo on Mar 23, 2007 23:26:24 GMT -5
"and how can i be so shure you wont kill me while i am drinking?" she asked crokely finaly turning around to face the larger fox.
" and if you dont kill me what will the price for your help be?" she spat at his feet and laughed bitterly.
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Post by ..•silence•.. on Mar 23, 2007 23:35:17 GMT -5
He laughed bitterly, "I have no reason to kill you. It would do me no good and I doubt your meatless flesh would do much for my hunger." he growled.
Listening to her next words he sighed, "It is not so far out of my way that I need something from you. But I will take what I want anyway; I will be alpha Duke." He laughed coldly, licking up the spit she so rudely placed on his fores. He thought her an odd wench, odd indeed.
"Now wench, if you want to live to see tomorrow, I suggest you follow me, now!" He barked, bored with her obscure ways.[/sub]
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Post by milo on Mar 23, 2007 23:42:30 GMT -5
she was astonished. him alpha duke?
she laughed outloud
"and you think i am just going to give you the place of duke? alpha duke? you have got to be jokeing!" she laughed houghtaly. "no. i have somone else in mind. i just need to convince him..." she trailed of as she glanced up into a tall oke tree; an exotic looking lizered hanging from the trunk.
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Post by ..•silence•.. on Mar 24, 2007 0:04:05 GMT -5
The sun was now reaching it's point of midday, it beated down on the hide of the two conversing foxes. Jarrah smirked, "It was not a question." He said simply.
Who on earth could the little wretch have met in this short ammount of time? He was not going to give up that easily, eventually time would hand him the rank he intended on taking.
He ignored her aggressive eyes and turned his tail to her maw, "I will say this one more time: Do you, or do you not wish to have a drink!?" He asked impatiently. The little bitch was proving to be quite the stubborn one. Well he had dealt with many like her before, and this one was no different - with her little spitfires fits and stuck-up behavior, nothing from the ordinary. Just another little whore wishing to be straightened out and taught her place.
He smirked and trotted off, tail swishing in the air. He now ared not if she followed or not, he now needed a drink so he would make the trip alone or accomanied, twas her choice.[/color]
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Post by milo on Mar 24, 2007 0:12:24 GMT -5
" if maby you will give me the repect as your superier i, might by chance consider you for the duke." she called after him one eyebrow raised slightly. mocking him. " prehaps?"
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