flirtin' with danger {Mew}

[Skadi]

[bg=283641][atrb=border,0,table][atrb=width,500,table] these lands had changed alot over the past few months. instead of buildings dotting every square inch of the region, there were know beaches and rivers and forests. things that he been so foreign to her were now what she had grown up knowing. instead of living with an abandoned building, she could now search out a den or a withering pine to rest under. everything that had once been so superficial was now natural. and that was for the better. life had grown in the dead zone since she had been here. every turn, there was an abundance of life, whether it be a family of birds nesting or the brief breeze from the sea shores. she loved this new 'dead zone' more than she had liked the original one. her thoughts caused the tainted white femmora to smile slightly. she would not give in to the temptation to be giddy like most other wolves would do. she was not like that at all. if any brute thought that that was what she was, they were looking to lose an ear or two. sniffer worked eagerly, catching the usual scents of a musky rabbit and squirrel. it seemed that these hilly lands did not hold the larger game that she had seeked. the pit in her stomach was the constant reminder that she needed to eat or else she was going to get weaker. getting weaker to her meant that she was going to die. halting her assault of the ground, skadi lowered her haunches to the ground. duo tails flicked out from under her as she sat and they flicked steadily with anticipation of the hunt to come. even though there was only rodents to hunt, she still would for the sake of herself. pinnacles atop her crown flicked, searching for the rustle of the squeak that would give away the preys location. a rustle to her left caused her to snap her cranium to the sound, light blue orbs seering with hunger. a rumble sounded in her chest but she haulted it before it could escape from her maw. this was her chance. silly rabbit had just become her next meal for being thoughtless. raising slowly from the ground, skadi stepped lightly around the leaves as she approached her prey. orbs had caught the site of a white ploom that she assumed was the bunnies tail because she could see it bounce lightly with the animals breaths. crouching closer to the earth, the snow vixen made her way closer, being cautious of how much noise she made. when she felt that there could be a safe kill with little effort...she unleashed the pent up energy within her sleek bodice and shot after the small bundle of fur. scent dragged her closer towards it till the moment where she could unclench her maw to snap its neck. to bad the damned thing had been injured...she could have had some real fun with the wittle wabbit. sweet blood stained her black muzzle, making it look darker than it should. the red stained her white canines as she dug in eagerly to her meal. swallowing the meat around the bone quickly, she let her tounge loll across the fleshy bones. for know she was content...but time would tell if she would stay that way. occ; quick little hunt...didnt want to drag it on for too long xD

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Vixen was on the move, poised like a predator; the predator she was born to be. She hadn't had any thought to were each leg carried the horned dame; just that it would lead somewhere, and that was good enough. Each breathe allowed her tongue to snake out, tasting the air in an almost seductive danger. Nothing about Vixen could be considered seductive, or beautiful; and she liked that idea just fine, more the reason for everyone to cower below her just where they belonged.

Blood colored eyes could spot nothing in particular, but hill and the few trees. What if she could rid the world of all of this? It would surely be better as blackened charcoaled earth, less color to disease her eyes. As the thought settled peacefully in her mind, her nostrils caught the scent of another; and a disgustingly twisted grin crawled over her mug in excitement. An excited spur of adrenaline made her stomach tingle. An anxiousness tightened in her bones, and this was only fuel to her fire. The scent, still so distant was enough to send her body into a frenzy of feeling, aggression- a default for the dame, overcame all other emotion that reared it's head.

Moving hellbent, her paws switched direction and begin to follow the talltell scent, which reeked of an estrogen- telling the girl her company would be infact, female. A wave of arrogance washed over her, Vixen could already guess, a powerless lonely female alone. She came into view then, little time had passed since her first notification of the other dames presence, but Vixen was much more agile then given credit for.


When the white wolf came into few, Vixen smirked; taking note of the recent meal the girl had. A bunny, and what little was left, slain across the ground. Although Vixen had to admit- the kill had beautified the rather drab setting. The girl could not see Vixen, and her ivory teeth clenched in anticipation; a need to dominate bubbling inside of her. She waited no longer, and stepped out infront of the other wolf, her body in the form of an aggressive status. She made no haste in letting her venom ooze out of her tensed jaws. I own what is less then me, She purred coldly, narrowing her eyes; And that means, I own you. A hint of arrogance danced in her voice, assertion was the only way Vixen knew how to introduce herself to others, and usually it came off to others as incredibly egotistical, and frankly rather stupid. But Vixen would survive. The girl herself was rather plain in comparison to the outlandish appearence of Vixen's macabre nightmare, and Vixen didn't expect much of a fight with this one. She would submit, and then they could go on with the small talk, or so; Vixen thought.

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[Skadi]

[bg=283641][atrb=border,0,table][atrb=width,500,table] the caracass was basically stripped of all of its nutrients. not wanting to get rid of her kill just yet, the femmora took her time sharpening her canines about the bones of the deceased rabbit. it had served a filling meal...but it barely sufficed the new bloodlust that had stirred within her. hunting the injured animal had been no fun...and now she craved the fun that had been robbed from her. she needed something to amuse her..and quick before she went postal. skadi growled at the ripped carcass for what it had done to her mood. grabbing the small femur of the prey, skadi lifted herself from the ground before she used her powerfull jaws to snap the thin bone. a rumble began in her chest, spurting from her open maw in a rough growl. pads moved swiflty across the flattened land for a few strides before she switched directions, beginning her frustrated pacing. but before she could carry on, boiling in her bloodlust, a snap drew her attention to the forests edge behind her. cranium jerked to the left where the new figure stood. it was an odd species though. blue orbs casted over the red wolf that had a black mane sprouted atop its neck. sniffer greedily sucked at the air, proving that the figure was of her own gender. however, this femme did not have a good aura around her. it was much like skadi's own..but something more. muzzle lifted upwards as she flashed her fangs to the other. before skadi could snap her commands to the other....she heard the others smart remark. I own what is less of me, and that means I own you. taken aback by the bitches language, skadi padded closer to the awkward wolf. snarl rumbled within her chest as she neared the other that had mocked her. maw opened slightly, allowing her own snappy lyrics to float towards the red fiend. dont tempt me to put you in your place bitch... she grumbled coldly. the tainted white femme had been the zsarina of the Ispiwitch pack...she would not bow down to this lesser freak of nature with horns atop its skull. you obviously dont know who you speak to wench..a pup like you should know when to hold their tounges! she snapped. skadi had no time to deal with this shit. but if this one wanted a braul, skadi would gladly draw first blood from her tainted pelt. occ; short and sucky...sorry its so bad :/

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The words that came out of the dame's mug, made Vixen laugh; a dry, coarse giggle that held no real melody. She could nearly be infamous for the expressive laughter that seemed to be constantly dripping from her maw. However, this laugh was condescending, as she had always meant it to be. She liked when they put up a fight; tried to act tough- that is, until they realized Vixen defined the word tough.

Dramatically, her eyes rolled back in a lazy expression, shaking her horns in disagreement. What a poor, disillusioned wolf, this one seemed to be. Did she honestly think she was in charge of this situation? That she, could put Vixen in her place? The dame moved slowly, but gracefully in a circle around the white one, breathing in a gentle stream of air; analyzing her. Vioxen's body had eased into a much more relaxed position, as Vixen knew this wolf; seen them a thousand times before- a pretty little bitch with a male wrapped around her paw, thinking she actually deserved a place in this fucked up world.

To deserve to even breathe, that was one thing; but to actually be challenging the egotistical dame? Her blood eyes narrowed, wondering if the wolf had any sense to her words. Those, my dear- are fighting words.She rasped coolly, licking her lips gently. And I was hoping dearly I wouldn't need to kill anyone today. The remark, was a lie of course- she hadn't done something as villainous as that in a few moons at the least, of course- every dry spell had to end someday. I suggest you run back home, before you can't run at all; sweety. She purred generously, planting herself upon the ground.

I'm in no way afraid of your empty threats. Especially if a mere rabbit gave you a hard time. Vixen added, amused at the idea of the white wolf chasing after the little creature. If the girl had known the loner territories like Vixen did, she wouldn't be hunting little game such as this. When you come home, I suggest you warn your pack of me; I like a nasty reputation.


notes- I really don't want my first thread with Vixen to be a fight. D: So maybe if we could refrain, but feel free to bitch her out as much as you want.
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[Skadi]

[bg=283641][atrb=border,0,table][atrb=width,500,table] She didn’t like feeling like prey, but at the moment she was feeling just that. The sharp growl that had developed within her was now sputtering and dying to a low rumble. Why was she acting like this?! She was usually not the one to lift her fur up in an aggressive state; she usually would just remain lying and ignore the other wolves that might walk across her path. But this one was birthing a new anger within in and she was not sure she liked it. Her tenseness and hostility was mostly because she had not been reunited with the one that she seeked, Tsuz. Skadi should not have felt useless, however, she felt more secure when she was around the spiked brute. She had been looking for him and the lack of luck was making her snappy; something that she never used to be. Flattening her white coat atop her bodice, the tainted white femmora shook lightly to replace her fur. Maw closed around gleaming fangs that would have gladly ripped throughout the beast before her….but she would not waste her energy on this one. she needed to save it for her search for Tsuz. Blue orbs watched as the other began a predatory circle around her. Smirk ripped at her muzzle and a slight chuckle sounded in her chest. She had just pulled a bipolar move, but it felt better for her to be relaxed than to be hostile. Skadi was not the common wolf…well, on the outside she might have seemed to be with her drab white coat and duo tails. But she was most certainly different on the inside. Females rarely saw that side of her, unless s they could be easily taken care of, but this fiend seemed to not be one of those. Crown rotated, keeping the horned bitch in her sight. Audits perked to take in the femmes raspy words that she spoke. those, my dear, are fighting words…and I was hoping dearly that I wouldn’t have to kill anyone today. Skadi dropped lightly onto her haunches; amusement lighting up in her sky orbs. Maw draped open to allow her composed lyrics to flow. A brawl would have been nice on this fine day she stated, surveying the lands that they inhabited. a huff of boredom rolled from her muzzle.it would have been nice to have a little fight, since she had not had one in a while, but Skadi would not want to hurt this female. She was a muscular femme, however, her sleek build prevented her refinedness form being seen. She was not a lightweight either…Skadi could hold her own, or she certainly could with this fragile opponent. The wolf’s spindly legs looked easy enough to break with one powerful bite. Mirage that formed inside her mind made her blackened face pull back in a grin. I suggest you run back home before you can’t run at all. giggle traced throughout the wind as it expelled through her maw. I would love to see you do that, sweety, but unfortunately I don’t waste my time and energy on those such as you. Skadi spat back the others words in a venomous tone. You wouldn’t like the shit you would be in if I ran back home ... she stated simply. The Ispiwitch were not to be messed with. Skadi was not to be messed with. Besides her own strength, she had become the ‘toy’ of the leader, Tsuz. He would do anything for her and she knew it. If this fiend so much as misplaced a hair upon her back she was a dead wolf. That’s just how it went… I'm in no way afraid of your empty threats. Especially if a mere rabbit gave you a hard time. the vixen had stopped circling around her and now was lowered to the ground in a sitting position. Mocking her short hunt, Skadi simply allowed the words to flow with the breeze. They interested her not. I can deal with my own problems… she snapped at her next words that called for her reputation. A tinge of anger ran down her spine causing her to arch and quiver lightly. I may not be a loner like you, but I can deal with my problems, especially the one that you are posing right now . Lifting her cranium, Skadi met the gaze of the foreign wolf. Orbs seared with a silent anger that could explode if pushed too far. But she was sure this meeting would not lead to such anger. Annoyance possibly…but certainly not anger. Occ; that’s fine, I wasn’t going have her attack anyway ^_^ Sorry Skadi is so dreary right now though..Im trying to get into her real character but that’s posing to be harder than it should be xD

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The black design on her muzzle made Vixen's grin look much more; insane, then- as it stretched wildly across her mug. The pretty little girl had practically begged her to ask, infact- And what, big scary pack do you, used and disposed of whore, belong to? She whispered, edging close to the dame to deliver the sharp bite of her words. She could nearly feel bad for her; pity. Was she kicked out of her pack, after her boy got bored of her? Vixen laughed cruelly, but more so at her own thoughts. Her gender was so stupid- and Vixen would do so much more if she was a male. She would be the infector, feeding lies to her cattle, and than- all what would be left, would be living in her disease, the beauty she had created. A world of disgusting horror, much like herself- how beautiful would that be?

When Vixen moved back, she looked at the white wolf much more seriousily, her eyes narrowing. You should take a lesson from me, you don't need anyone to get what you want. Her ears pivoted, shaking her head as an air tussled the fur on her crown. Although the bitch had pissed her off to an extent, it was definitely simple fun for Vixen. Nothing the malicious dame couldn't handle- and she was sure that it was nearly the same for the white female. Although Vixen was bull-headed, she had a certain respect for someone who could stand up against her, and especially one of her same sex; that could near be dubbed legendary.

Vixen could relax now, she felt a certain authority over the other; and a sort of flimsy respect, and that was all she wanted in the first place- to be dominate over everyone, and was that so bad? Conquest had been whispering in her ear lately, telling her to consume, to survive. Power, eating it all; devouring it with a bottomless energy, whispering that it was her duty to swallow it all. It gave her a sick pleasure in being a leader of something, but nothing disgustingly united as a pack- no,that would be too easy; she wanted more. She wanted it to be deliciously apart; but still whole- she wanted them to hate her, but still allot for her control. And then; she would spread this disease, destroy the unified packs and clans all around her; and it would be madness- beautiful, endless- madness.

Note- sorry for the rant there, didnt knwo what else to say. xD
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