Lights Ablaze (Open)

Member Posts : 75 Join date : 2014-12-09 Age : 25

WORDS: N/A | TAGGED: @anyone | NOTES: Testing out my Noble muse :3

Noble carried himself with pride. He was no longer an Omega, but instead a Warrior. He could hold himself with pride, and walk without shrinking away from others. He was fear itself. All his anger and emotions bottled into nothingness, he was apart of Erenyx and he had a part to play. His heart was hardened and he was aiming to prove his worth to the pack he now remained loyal unto. His breathing was heavy, his fur covered in snow that decided to cling to his ebony fur. He shook it all out as he continued walking, not really knowing where he was going. His paws touched the earth in slow movements, the trees around him seemingly disappeared as he merely concentrated on his thoughts. He blinked slowly, his blue gaze staring straight ahead of him.

When I get hold of Agavos, it shall go down in ruins. Desmond will never see the light of day again. Perhaps I can convince my new Alpha to tear him apart... He pondered as he entered a new area, his eyes widened as he stared at waves crash against sand. It was cold, but snow didn't seem to really settle anywhere but on fallen logs and sticks. He watched the sun set, his blue gaze cackling with evil. But his face remained emotionless. Desmond at least taught him that much, to show no emotion or be beaten down by life itself. He growled to himself, quiet to the point no one could hear. He stepped towards the water and watched as it came to life through the cold darkness that swallowed his life.

Blue orbs sparkled, lighting up as the sun faded. At first, only a few showed, then more as day finally joined the night in sweet slumber. He was amazed, but amused at the sight. He pictured that the orbs were merely the light among the dark. Something that was meant to brighten the mood, but shattered his with anger. After all, if not for Desmond, he would have run home and brought Emily out to see the beauty in the waves and the lights that seemed to shimmer, perhaps stones that reflected the moons light only. Time to let go. She's gone. And now I have a future, one with promise of killing many others.

And then he smiled.

And if you're still breathing

you're the lucky ones. cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs.

❤

Guest

Paislee

And I love the way you hurt me...

Paislee was quite happy. She had met some new people, become friends with Zephyr, actually got to see the Alpha. She was very happy indeed. As she was now walking the territories, being careful to not cross any borders that weren't Pyrvanthros'. She came across multiple scent trails, belonging to both prey and wolves of every pack in the area... Even a rogue or two. Only a few were fresh, but she wasn't hungry, nor in the mood to track anybody. If she met anybody, it would be on accident. That night, she just wanted to relax and be by herself. But of course, she would never be so lucky.

As she came across a territory she never had seen or heard of before, she was instantly mesmerized. Little blue lights were crashing against the shore with each wave, and it was simply something she had never witnessed or imagined could happen before. Her life had always been straight-forward... there was no time to make up fake things. If there was, she probably would've thought something like this. Who knew such an interesting, gorgeous thing could exist? But quickly, her gaze was averted to a shadow, contrasting with the lighter sand. Her eyes narrowed in the moonlight, reflecting off her blue orbs. She began trotting toward the stranger, picking up the light scent of Erenyx she had come to memorize.

Moving down the beach to reach the other wolf, she called out, her voice snarky. She never liked Erenyx, just from the stories she had heard about them and their evil alpha. "Ah, it's a little Erenyx wolf... You gonna say 'boo' and try to scare me away?" she said sarcastically. She didn't really care if she made enemies with a wolf from a different pack. What was the point in staying friendly with the pack who killed for sport? Sure, they won a war against Helidos, or so she had heard, but that didn't mean Pyrvanthros couldn't win against them either. Maybe Helidos had a weak link that weakened the entire pack as a whole... Who knew, but if wolves had to feel like they needed to murder just for the hell of it, they certainly couldn't be that strong.

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And I love the way I hurt you...

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Member Posts : 75 Join date : 2014-12-09 Age : 25

WORDS: N/A| TAGGED: @Paislee | NOTES: Oh dear...

His blue gaze stared out upon the ocean shores, but he was listening. So he was not startled when he heard another wolf approach and spew out words that clearly meant she did not learn to hold her tongue. He didn't move, a statue in his nature. He didn't acknowledge her, at least not immediately. His blue eyes stayed upon the ocean shore, his eyes watching the orbs that floated in the water. His body was relaxed, yet it was obvious he was ready to strike if needed. He waited. Patience was key. Slowly, he turned his body to face the fae, his eyes peering down at her. His sharp blue gaze met hers in less then a split second.

He stayed silent though, and merely huffed out some air, as if to dismiss her. He turned back to the water, at least his head did, but slowly he returned his gaze to take in the she-wolf. "You must be very wise in order to approach a wolf and speak such words unto them as if you know who they are or what they've become." He grew silent and let his venom touch the air, but he didn't stop. "Must be a rather weak wolf if all it takes is a boo to scare you." He rhymed out the words and the look within his eyes danced with pure evil. He never showed emotion, his body coiled with him as he moved around the she-wolf with slow steps.

He was confident. Perhaps cocky. He stopped in front of her, blue eyes searching her once more. He let a sly grin cross his face and he moved his paw swiftly to attempt toss up sand towards her face. He darted around the dust cloud and lunged forward towards her, his jaws parted and he aimed to grab her shoulder and toss her into the dust cloud. He could only hope his attack would land, but he would teach her a lesson in holding her tongue against him. He would make himself known for the vicious world had treated him roughly. His attacked would put them into action. His jaws parted, his eyes stayed on his target. His paws scraped against the ground, his stance lowering slightly. His shoulders squared, his ears flattened against his skull, tail tucking against his leg.

"Boo."

He hissed out to her.

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Attack: Kicking sand up and dart around the cloud of dust in an attempt to grab her by the shoulder and throw her towards the water.
Defense: ears against skull, tail tucked, broadened stance
Injuries: none

And if you're still breathing

you're the lucky ones. cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs.

❤

Guest

Paislee

And I love the way you hurt me...

She watched the male, blue eyes narrowing as he took his time. When he finally spoke. She scoffed at his words. "You don't scare me you pathetic Erenyx male. You think just because your from the big bad pack I can't handle you? You think just because you're taller than me, I can't take you down just as well as you can me? Well, news flash, buddy, I don't give a shit." Her eyes followed him as he began to circle her. She stayed completely relaxed. This male didn't scare her. She had seen horrors far worse than he had. She had helped kill her own siblings... She had been exiled... She had watched her family die... He wasn't strong. He couldn't be. She was strong, because she'd been weak. She was capable of valor because she had been afraid. And she sure as hell was capable of picking a fight, because she had damn-well fought more than once in her life.

"You don't scare me, you idiot. It'll take a lot to make me scared of you," she jeered. "You feed off the fear of others. Too bad, with me, you'll starve." Then he attacked. She watched the dust cloud go up, then saw his shadow as it lunged for her. She felt his jaws clamp onto her shoulder, but she refused to give him any satisfaction that he was hurting her. She clenched her teeth together, snarling in rage. You wanna play rough? Let's dance, pretty boy.

She twisted around, her small, flexible figure reaching back to bite the back of his neck. If her attack was successful, she would've locked her jaw and held on for dear life, tugging and pulling to make him loosen his own hold on her shoulder. She pinned her ears, tucking her tail, rolling her shoulders forward as best she could in such a strange position. She was also patient, feeling pain lance through her shoulder. She knew it wouldn't do anything major, it was simply a flesh wound, even if it was a nasty one. She shook her head, trying to tear through the muscles that resided under his pelt, if she had gotten a hold of him at all. Her paws met the water, as his force was now pushing her into the small waves. She pushed back as much as she could, her claws sinking into the sand. If her attack had landed, she would've bit him harder out of rage. This male would pay. She heard him hiss 'boo' to her, and she roared in fury. "You messed with the wrong wolf, my friend," she growled.

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Attack: Twisting to bite the back of his neck, attempting to tear flesh as much and violently as possible
Defense: Ears pinned, shoulders rolled, tail tucked
Injuries: Flesh wound on shoulder

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And I love the way I hurt you...

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