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Posted: Nov 19th, 2006 at 01:33 pm
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Silhouetted against the ebony sky, a pale figure heavily stepped against the moist silt. A twisted snarl upon his face. As the rains scoured the land, leaving his fur like a tattered blanket, he clumsly bounded up a ledge, a nice sturdy rock ledge, against the backend of a sort of grotto. Shaking his fur, he let out a deep, raspy howl. It rang across the land, telling all, he, Southcall the alpha was here. "That might of scared those damn bastards away from my land." Even if it didn't scare them away, it was much more fun for him, to scare them away in person. Besides, he was more short-tempered then usual. Wasn't it mating season or something? Southcall let out a short chuckle, he having a mate? Like that would ever happen. Maybe to have pups..., but he would desert her soon enough. Hmmm...his vile bloodlines needed to live when he died. He would be dieing of old age, nothing else of course.
Yawning, the stark-white wolf picked himself up and leaped off the rock, it was time to scout his territory anyway. Southcall didn't mind the rain, they kept him nice and wet, it also helped him hold onto his victim's throat with more ease. Heh. I just love thinking about that... Quickly, the pale wolf began making his own, thunder to go along with the rain, his paws padding loudly on the soft earth. Soon, he was darting, besides killing, raping, and sleeping, he also enjoyed a good run. His tounge lolled out the side of his mouth as he dashed along the silver spruce trees, his heart keeping up with his fast pace. Good things do always come to a end. Finally, he stopped in the middle of his running, and stood their panting. His coat covered with mud, dirt, blood from last-night's fight, and rain. Giving himself another good shake, he marked his territory on a few near-by shrubs and rested on his haunches by a tree. Not noticing that their was something in the tree, til' a sudden thud made him jerk up-right.
Wildly, turning around to see what it was, he curled back his black lips and hunkered down, making his fur stand up. Yep, he was a site to be seen. He looked even more dangerous than usual. Lifting his head to look in the tree, he didn't see anything. Well...he was color-blind. So maybe whatever was in there was hiding in the leaves of the tree. Damn. "C'mon, I won't bite, get the hell down from there!" Lieing was so easy when your pissed off. Anyways, I'm good at lieing even when he wasn't pissed off. Wait, I'm always pissed off.
Out Of Character;; Sorry, it's short. ;(
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Posted: Nov 20th, 2006 at 06:44 pm
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Out Of Character;; Heh. To me it is. 8D And Southcall isn't going to kill you, unless you really want him too. Just a harmless fight scene. Ugh. Here's another choppy post, sorry I'm museless lately.
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"I severly doubt that you would not bite me. But then agian appearences can be decieving."
Smiling in his sickly-sweet way, he look at the wolf and replied, in a whisper like silk, but ending with a raspy hiss. "Hmmm...you doubt wrong. Really wrong actually. Extremely wrong. Dead wrong., call it what you want really." A deep growl was ebbed into his throat, but he dare not let it out yet. He wanted to 'mingle' with this wolf first. Southcall was like that, he didn't do straight-out beatings, but first messed with them. Let the other wolf have the first move, right when that wolf was reaching for his cream throat, block the move, and get the job done. A quick gnash at the throat, and he was dead. Taking on a slow pace, he began doing a minute half-circle around the wolf, smiling the whole time, like he was a friend of some sort. Finally, the male wolf stopped in his tracks, and studied his claws, stretching them, and retracting his claws, almost like a cat. Sitting on his haunches, Southcall looked back at the crimson-eyed wolf and wagged his tail just abit. "And my friend, what do you mean appearences can be decieving? Do I not look like I can....kill. I would be happy to show you, but not right now, you see." Slinking into the outline of the tree, the stoic wolf was almost crippled over with madness. He could wait. He couldn't wait to sink his fangs into that throat, and howl his battle cry to the other wolves. He would cover himself in blood, once soaked in the ruddy liquid, he could continue with his patrol of Shadow Valley.
Southcall, of course was not able to read minds, didn't know this wolf's innate skill. He would soon find out anyway. Turning back to the wolf once more, he slitted his deep golden eyes, and put his fangs close to the wolf's head, and snarled. "Do you know who's territory this is, mate? Well. I think you just came here to be murder, am I right? Of course I am. I'm always right. And I'm right about one thing, your not going to coming out of this territory. Alive that is. But, your blood will be carried on my pelt, so basicly half of you will be carried away from this territory. Damn, that's not the point."
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Posted: Nov 22nd, 2006 at 11:01 am
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Out Of Character ~ I just forgot. We can't fight without Deanna's permisson. We can only scruff each other up abit. Nothing serious through. And make sure you answer if you want to join my pack in IC.
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A cold smile pressed against his face as he smiled mirthlessly. "You blood will burn me? Let it happen. Let the raging flames of hell slash against me. It won't matter. Pausing for a second, he continued. Slowly, he turned to face Rayne. "See ya' at the hellgates, mate!" Southcall edged to the side of the wolf, a blind-spot. With lighnting swiftness, Southcall jolted at the other wolf. The unexpected swerve knocked the winged-wolf right off his feet. As Blood Rayne clashed into the soil Southcall quickly lept at his throat, but instead striking his shoulder with full-force. He was now jerking back, ripping open anything he could grab. A crimson mist covered Southcall's eyes, and his fangs were barred back all the way to his pale gums. With a smirk, Southcall trotted up to the slightly bleeding wolf. "Ya' know, you can't attack me from down there. On the ground. Yeah." For Southcall, he had already won. Through the wolf's blood did touch him, and it was mildly uncomfortable, it didn't bother Southcall that much. Besides, having blood on him gave the impression he was winning. Which he did.
Swiftness had a tremendous advantage over his antagonist. No matter what the other wolves' fighting experince, South never seen another wolf like him. He was flawless. Another skill of Southcall's, was his immediateness of his attack. The average wolf was accustomed to snarling, and bristling. Barking. Yowling. Howling. The average wolf was knocked off his feet, and finished before he could even attack, or react from his surprise. Greatest of all in Southcall's favor was his experince. He knew more about fighting than any other wolf that faced him. He had faught more fights, knew how to meet more tricks and methods, and had more tricks himself. His own method of fighting was scarcely to be improved upon. For a momment, the white male just stood their, licking at a spot of Rayne's blood on his left paw. It did irritate him a little, but he was going to live. "Huh. I think this whole blood thing is in your mind. But, then again, I can survive anything. Heh."
Southcall knew this wolf's power, the winged-wolf was strong. He could kill easily. If Southcall just happened to let the wolf live, he was certainly needed in Shadow Valley's pack. They needed more murderous wolves like him. It was all up to South if he was going to live or not through. Shaking his head, Southcall drifted in his own thoughts before studying Blood Rayne. "Before you kill yourself trying to touch me, why not join my pack? It could use a few nice fighters like you. Well actually, I don't know if your a good fighter, but what the hell, you have the looks. I could use a couple of betas in Shadow Valley. You would be perfect. All the damn wolves in New Moon would whimper in fear when ever the name Southcall, or...what ever the hell your name is was mentioned. Trust me, you should join. Like now. So, how 'bout it?"
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Posted: Nov 22nd, 2006 at 11:57 am
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Out Of Character ~ Once you submit, (whimpering, rolling on back, etc)
this'll be my second-to-last post on this topic.
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Southcall stood dumbfoundly as he looked at his burning shoulder. Blood leaked off the side, uncovering a new raw patch mangled fur and blood. "Hmmm...your brave. Stupid, but brave. Through I could easily kill you right now, within seconds. I won't. Any wolf who is brave enough to stand up against me, has to completely crazy, or completely stupid. And your the stupid part. Anyways, welcome....to Shadow Valley pack. Your rank, will be a higher standing beta. I would usually give my wolves the lowest rank, but your damn too good." Southcall paused for a second again, before leaping on Blood Rayne's back, his fangs digging deep into Blood's scruff. While stille holding on, Southcall released his grip. "I want you to know one thing, I'm the alpha. I'm the leader. I'm the king. I'm the killer. The wolf who rapes, murders, tackles, smashes, snarls, bites, and toutures others. You better know that. And, the only reason I'm letting you live, is becasue of my own pleasure. Now, submit. to me, and we can go on with our lives, and you can be a proper member of the pack." Finally, Southcall leaped of the back of Blood, and with head held high, tail puffed out, and fangs slightly curving out of his black lips, smiled.
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Posted: Nov 22nd, 2006 at 08:26 pm
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Out Of Character ~ Your a Beta now. Tell Deanna that too. Mmm...this is my last post in this topic.
Standing over the wolf with a surpreme air, Southcall snorted. "What do you mean? You want to go mingle with the soft-hearted alphas of other lands? Go ahead, the Paradise Falls ruler is Deanna. I'm not quiet sure who the other's are. But, mark my words, they know nothing of fighting. Not even proper wolves I would call them. Anyway, I must be on my way, I have things I must complete. You see any wolf on this land, kill'em without warning. For now, I must go. Be a real wolf. Fight til' you win, or your dead." The pale wolf gave one last look at the beta, before disappearing in the horizon. Southcall knew he made the right choice, he needed a new wolf to be his target...
-Southcall Leaves The Area-
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