Re: Nothing to lose « Result #1 on Oct 27, 2007, 12:30pm »
Mane ruffled with annoyance towards both bruthens. Veneers braced as the she-devil spoke with a icy tone + It doesnt matter if he is or isnt Tombstone's spawn, his decreased anyways so leave the subject alone for now.+ Saliva was dripping from her weapons as if she was a insane creature. Embodiment motioned closer to the younger male. Fathomless mirrors had to move downwards to examine him fully as the siren was a ever massive lupe, even larger than most bruthens oddly some even thought of her as a lycan but this was false info. + You are in zero harm, Kharn. As you have done nothing wrong....yet.+ Zenith twisted to gaze at Masdi. + Now tell me darling, does Razor still appear in this wasteland?+ Okay so she her darkened organ was still roped around Razor. He was the only male to ever really win her over well other than dearest Azucar...but that was years ago now Fangz was at the end of her prime but what was losing in strength she gained more wits and skills. Intruders prickled forward awaiting a reply.
Many, many years ago there was a powerful wolf by name of Larsun. In his lifetime, he had been awarded for good deeds many times, and was dubbed to be the ruler of the Lands. None can really say, though, why he turned the way he did. He began to use his new status, and twisted it so that he was a Dictator above all others. Many wanted him gone, yet some approved of his methods, weather they be of pain or not. Three wolves banded together and started to recruit for what would be one of the largest battles fought in the area. The three wolves evolved into many, and on one silent September night, the Rebellion struck with force. They bullied Larsun, now known as the Dark Being, and his loyal followers down into the southern tip of their world; a place called the Skull Lands. For a time, Larsun and his followers went into hiding. Ravens of other birds, the creatures known to wide-spread rumors, reported that Larsun was training his followers to steal souls. The first signs of this horror was seen a few weeks after the birds first rumor had been said. Wolves had been seen wandering with dazed looks on their faces, mumbling to themselves, and striking as most things. They, many believed, had gone crazy from loosing their souls. Resistance groups have risen to fight back, or hide from, Larsun and his Snatchers. The birds even say that he is turning the soulless wolves into his puppets, sending them to do his dirty work. Some sources say he holds their souls captive in some cave, yet others say that he eats them and brings more power to his veins.
Will you go for the dark side? or Create a Resistence group of your own?
Re: Nothing to lose « Result #3 on Oct 8, 2007, 3:57pm »
I absolutely KNEW he was Tombstone's son. I sneezed And, when was the last time you talked to father before he died? I spat. An unknown anger began to rise in me. I looked at Fangz, then at the other. I had watched Tombstone so many times, him encountering other wolves, and each of them knowing about his son, Kharn. Me, myself, I. If you do not believe me, that is your own fault I began Ask Nakita, Or pastoral, or Even kovu, if he's still around.I am Tombstone's son. If you don not believe me And if you do not wish me here, just tell me, and I will leave. I said smoothly. I blinked. I had started to sound very, adult like. Not like a little chil;d wondring around and throwiing a fit. I mentally patted my self on the back. Score one for Kharn! Sortof. In my mind I had always wanted to be greater than dad, greater than mom. And by saying that and handleing myself, i was one step closer. Thoughts danced around in my head, I thought of Nakita, my adoptive mother, and Twister, the crazy biatch that tried to kill me. I snapped back into reality when the words came from his mouth.
Re: Nothing to lose « Result #4 on Sept 30, 2007, 11:53pm »
[ooc; this post is like not fancy. but oh well.]
Oculers skimmed over the younger drake, and a slight snort escaped his chasm. "Tombstone's son, .my asx. He never had spawn and didn't have any h.oes.." Vocalizers spat harshly. Ok, Masdi wasn't all that nice still, only to his allies. A sharp nod was given to Fangz, before his focus went back towards the other male lupin.
Re: Nothing to lose « Result #5 on Sept 23, 2007, 5:07pm »
I slowly backed away from the siren. After all, I was one year old, and terribly scared. My eyes flickered from one end of the world to the next. I looked for an escape route, a.... road to a happier life, I suppose. But then she said something. He...he.. I don't.. I stammered, too afraid my life was in jepordy if I said something wrong. I calmed my self. It seemed like he had been attacked, dragged into the water, then bleed to death. I only got him out in time to tell him I was his offspring... I said. I sighed, happy that I had gotten through with it without heaving guts or passing out. It somehow only pained me to talk about him. Sure, I hated him, but he was my father... So I guess I hated him and loved him at the same time. I hiccuped, I could feel the emotions on my face turn from sad, to scared, to calm, to at ease. I hiccuped again, this time my ears pircked. The Aura around Fangz was glowing, but the Aura around the other brute... I'm not so sure. He looked as if he was going to tear me to shreds. He looked at me, Like it was my fault that Dad died. But it wasn't. Sure when hE Died I was somewhat happy, and I laughed about it. But... that didn't matter anymoreThe only thing that mattered was that I stayed alive. I continued to slowly back off. What I really wanted to do was turn my whole body and dash off into the forest, hopefully leaving no sign of me, then Luckly, find someone who cares about me, and wants me around.
Re: it [ e n d s ] tonight.. « Result #6 on Sept 18, 2007, 12:28pm »
Intruders flex as a crash of vegetation was caught before appeared Razor's ebon mass. Muscles tingled with excitement, without holding back any emotions embodiment bounded towards him. Salmon drawn over his mask features as appendages trotted in place,posterior helicoptered above spinal column in bliss. Fathomless mirrors gazed into his own darkened pair. A gulp of oxygen was taken. + Razor, long time no see. How is everything?+ verbalize rasp. Zenith slightly tilted to the left.
Re: Nothing to lose « Result #7 on Sept 18, 2007, 12:23pm »
Mug motioned against Masdi's ruffled mane in a silent greeting before icy fathomless mirrors locked on the stranger once more. Intruders prickled upon massive zenith to catch the chord waves. A tingling emotion stirred within the siren. Epidermis spiked down spinal column,talons flex into the composition. The femme hadn't been in a brawl for moons which has caused her to be on the edge and now crimson was pumping larger amounts into darkened organ. Veneers appeared for moments, grinding together as if having withdrawals from tasting the flesh of her own kind. Zenith jolted to the right trying to exit from the hostile stat. Lids shut, oxygen was taken and held for seconds before carbon was released. Muscles tense as if in any moment she would pounce upon this new bruthen yet figure was glued. + I see. How and when did Tombstone decrease?+verbalize rasp, tone was deep and shaky.
Re: Nothing to lose « Result #8 on Sept 13, 2007, 8:12pm »
ooc// [huffs[] Now I must find a NEW color for kharn... I guess I'll use tomb's
I swivled my head to see another brute. One of the 'gang' members I would say. Kharn, Tombstone's son. I said. And you would be...? I finished. I was feeling rather quiet today. But I decided not to be. I turn my gaze back to fangz. I'm not sure. I was abondoned at birth. I asked Dad right before he died, But he perished before I could get an answer. i grunted. I sighed as I looked from The brute to Fangz. I'm guessing that Deaddaddydearest knew him too. Chances are he knew alot of people wolves here.
Re: Nothing to lose « Result #9 on Sept 12, 2007, 11:00pm »
MASDI; The sahib sauntered, slowly and steadlly into the wasteland. It had been so long since Masdi had dwelled here in now called Camthalion. The new Ninva, he supposed. The corpse of the brute, continued to mosey onwards, weaving inbetween timbers and vegetation. Cold lyrics hissed silently to himself, "Cut my life into pieces." Acoustics were flattened to his cerebrum, not in dominance, but in laziness. Chords continued, "This is my last resort. Suffication. No Breathing, don't give a f**k if I cut my own breathing." Occuli scanned around the wasteland. Everything seemed to be the same, as when he was here before. Nasal openings were instantly injected with a very familiar aurora. No. It couldn't be, but fortunatley it was Fangz. Ligaments extended, carrying the masculine into a slow run, towards the scenture. Another aroma fled into his twin nasals, an unfamiliar one. No, Masdi wasn't going to a thingy like usual. He didn't own this place, no one did. He knew not to boss this other lupin around. Carcass slowed as optics fixated upon to statures in a small opening in the forestry. Aerials slighty lifted off his skullery, as he gazed upon the nigrescent canvass of Fangz. "Fangz. Long time no see." A wide grin, was soon plastered on his labios and the next thing you know he was rushing closer towards her. Corpse nearly toppled the femme over, and salmon caressed her, such as a love-strucken pup. He had missed her oh so much. Cerebrellum lifted, and he moved to the side of her, his chainage moving back and forth behind him. Optics drifted back towards the other brute. "Who be you?"
Re: it [ e n d s ] tonight.. « Result #10 on Sept 1, 2007, 12:54am »
OOC: thats ok. ^^ oh yeaaahhh i forgot they were like mad at each other from the last time because of ceili but now ceili and razor like hate each other cause the mob got in the way. and i guess raz hates fangz on hl right now since she disappeared so now niomis his love and the sinister mob was ended by azucar forever so raz started the Sovereign Clan and if fangz starts back on hl again she might be able to earn raz's trust again but then again, niomis pissed at her for first of all killing her and liking razor. and yeaahh its its a big dramatic mess. ^^ lol yeahhhh.
accoustics danced across my zenith as i remained seated, posied upon my haunches in the moist dirt. barbs dug into the soft composition accidentally. with each and every breath i took, my nares wafted and inhaled the auroras that surrounded me. and abruptly, a feminine oder tangled within my passage ways. pallet withdrew over my jowls to expose bleached enamels as i ahd no clue who this...stranger..was. but the scent. it was..it was ever so faintly familiar. from so far away. a long time ago. its sitting there though, shoved in the back of my mind, meaninglessly sitting there in a dusty little corner. ah yes. er. wait. yes. yesss. yesssssss. Fangz. bingo. instantly my velvets were placed to covet my venners once more, my aerials twitched radaringly at her howl. after many moments, my fushia flasked over my mug and i decided to return it. muzzle flung violently skywards, ajar, and let loose a ribshaking set of lyrics toward the frondescence and foliage ahead.
my twin occuli were dead set ont he bush and shrubbery ahead. waiting, just waiting for her melanoid canvass to arrive from it. but instantly i thought of how we were ex lovers. how she hates me because of ceili. and how i now hate ceili. and how i now wonder if i can bring myself to hate fangz for hating ceili if i already hate ceili. great, now i confused myself. well, we'll just play it coola nd with the flow now wont we Razor boii? Pedestal beated at the loam behind me. i couldnt help not being thrilled to see the first arrival of an old friend, in such a very very long time. one can not be so heartless you know.