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Post by Imaginatio on Aug 27, 2009 6:52:09 GMT -5
During all of this, Sinis had been huddling closer and closer in on herself, knowing she could do nothing to help her Alphas, yet wanting to not get in the way all the same and help at the same time. Her head was getting muddled. She knew she was important in this mission, but she was not supposed to get in the way. How could she help her Alphas?
Her head swivelled round quickly, eyes darting about for something that could help them. She gave a happy yip when she saw Lydia being hurtled through trees, as they collapsed on her, Sinis made her move. She ran headfirst towards another tree - just a sapling, but still heavy - and gave it a good whack with her good paw. It toppled and fell, blocking Lydia's view of the fight, and - hopefully - her way out of the tree-pile the fae had found herself in.
Sinis backed up; she had seen what Lydia's fangs could do, and then turned round to watch Mira and Zephora nervously. She chewed her lip, whimpering softly, with this fight, Sinis had no way of getting at Zephora without hurting her own Alphess. She whimpered again, a little louder, at her feeling of uselessness when wanting to help the Alphas.
Then Mira changed, into...Lucid? Sinis bit back a startled yelp, unable to quite comprehend the fact that there were two Lucid's now, and zero Miras. Where the hell had Mira gone? She looked all around, panic rising in her throat that threatened to overspill in a frightened series of yelps and whimpers.
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Post by mira on Sept 7, 2009 18:23:31 GMT -5
Not the collar, not the collar, not collar. Shit, she's going for the collar. Damnit! Watching the alphess open her jaws and extend toward her neck, Mira scowled. She had jumped and was currently in the air with no where to go but forward. Her eyes widened at the small twitch at her sides. Without thinking it over twice, she spread her, or rather Lucid's, wings and caught an updraft just in time, soaring up and over the alphess. Tucking her wings back to her sides, she landed behind the alphess and turned just in time to see Lucid throw a rock at the alphess.
Pulling her lips off her teeth, Mira snarled loudly at the fae. "Do not touch the collar." It was very obvious that Mira was pissed. And what the hell made this other alphess go after it? It looks just like any other collar? Awww, was she jealous of the gorgeous stone hanging vibrantly against Mira's fur? Yeah, that had to be it. She stood at her full height, filled with dominance and intimidation. There was no way she was going to let this fae get away with going after her collar like that.
Staying in Lucid's form, her soft voice floated over to Sinis, who was looking rather frightened. "Sinis dear, please come and stand near me. That would be great." The bush nearest to the other alphess shot up in a dark blue flame. Next would be the trees if she didn't back off. Hell, she'd set the whole place on fire if needed. She was on her last nerve. Lucid had better have gotten what was needed from Lydia....
Thinking of Lucid, Mira cocked her head to the side and let out a soft sigh. He seemed alright at least. Nodding her head softly, she thought to him, Did you get what was needed from the fae? Because I'd really like to get out of here, Love.
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Post by kerrigan on Sept 7, 2009 20:10:04 GMT -5
[/i] it when it was going on. And yet the alpha could not move. He'd been across the marshland, near the southern most end scouting for trespasser, refreshing borders, doing one of the three scouts that happened a day. It was normal, and he'd felt better today than he had in a while. His muscles were strong, his joints smooth. His mind was sharp once again and he'd woken with the energy he used to have. Maybe it was getting better and finally going away. His jaws stretched in a soft, natural yawn as he loped across the marshland, sun warming his black back. Marsh water cushioned his paws, slid between his toes and felt like heaven after yesterday. He knew Zephora was catching onto his illness. Specially when he was gone for most of the day, stuck in some part of the marsh, too exhausted to move. But there was usually a hint, and today he felt better than ever. He'd traveled the rounds, breaking into a run with his power of Speed for the first time in months, and he was at the tip of the lands, the farthest from any other pack, when his exuberant energy had given out. He'd just finished a scent marker, his tail swinging and lime nose to the ground as he traveled. Then he was down, his front legs rebelling against him and letting his chest bash painfully into the water. He breathed in, shocked, but water fled up his nose and burned it's way into his lungs. A whimper rolled from his muzzle and he tried to get his legs to follow his brain's commands. After seconds of terror pumping through his brain, he got his legs - as week as a fawns - splayed and lifted himself up and then collapsed on a tuff of marsh grass that let him breath. He wheezed, water and snot running from his nostrils, his tongue out as he coughed half-heartedly. He said, for nearly an hour, just taking breaths. Then a chill rippled up his spine. His ears pricked and he snarled, trying to jerk himself in the direction. He didn't have powers, but he was an alpha and he was connected to the land. Another wolf. Another alpha. One his land. His muzzle rippled, but it loosened weakly and his head dropped. His markings were dull, as were his lime orbs. They closed, knowing he couldn't do anything, hoping Lydia, or the rest of the pack would take care of it. These wolves brought trouble, and it wasn't the good kind. More time passed, not so long really, and he felt his energy return. First the spark of his pelt, then his muscles tensed painfully, relaxing in the regular strength they'd always had until now. Maybe he was dying... As his body settled he opened his eyes, noticing the darkening sky and feeling the heightening activity. His body rippled, then rose, his muscles tense. His lime markings seemed to catch and flame, crackling over his pelt. They burned away water and dirt and mud and then he was gone. No longer was there a wolf in the area, he was on his way to help his mate. She was already fighting. He knew she was. no way would Zephora leave the pack unprotected. Unlike him. He didn't feel the ground, his speed was too fast. His stop was just as abrupt. He took in the situation, or most of it. Lydia, blood on her mouth, the massive male, big as Kerrigan himself and more muscled, his neck gapping. And his mate, in danger. He leaped, a blur and snatched the rock with his teeth. One saber fang broke in half but the rock was caught and curled down and Kerrigan skidded, standing between his mate and the two identical males. It was confusing, this, but Kerrigan didn't think about it. His ears were pinned his pelt bristled and his tail dominant. Who was bigger, it was hard to say. His marking writhed like hell across his pelt, gleaming and glowing, his eyes were slitted and vicious. The broken fang did nothing to dampen his appearance. His snarl rippled off, the accent he was so proud of great and bold. A splash across his anger. The trees were caching around Zephora and he whipped around. "Ma'e! Go!," he snarled at her, wanting her out of the fire totally. He leaped farther forward, making himself the target. Zephora had her strengths, but Kerrigan was a threat as great as the wolves before him. He didn't have to know who they were, just that they were in his land, fucking with his life. [/ul][/size][/blockquote][/color]
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Post by - [s][w][a][y] - on Sept 11, 2009 12:49:49 GMT -5
Lucid growled as he moved. He saw Mira catch the updraft and nodded approvingly. He could tell this wasn't going to end well. It wouldn't be long before the bitch Lydia would get free from the trees and he knew that this alphess wasn't alone... that her pack and even her mate would be there soon.
No sooner did he think that, that a large brute, rivaling him for his size, burst through and crushed the rock with his jaws. Grinning snidely, he listened as the brute told his mate to run. Did he honestly think that he could take them all on alone? Ha!
Lucid heard Mira and slowly began to feel a burning sensation coursing through his body, starting at the area where the bitch had bit him. He assumed that this had something to do with her and he nodded to Mira. Yeah, we can go now. Take to the sky, carry Sinis in your mouth. [/i] He thought to her and her alone, using the power of the collar around his neck to talk to her. She was still in Lucid form, thus she should be able to carry Sinis in her mouth... not to mention, she would do much better with that than Lucid would... she had bore three children, after all. He nodded and flicked his tails, spreading his wings and hovering in the sky for a few. "We'll leave now. Enjoy your pack and lands."[/b] He smirked and sneered at the brute in his usual Lucid-like manner and didn't finish the entire thought, though it may have sounded like he did. The last part he thought only to himself. While you still can...Looking to Mira, he waited for her to catch an updraft and grab Sinis, ready to take off and leave these packlands, and continue their mission to recruit new members for his plans. Lydia struggled underneath the trees that had fallen on top of her. She heard the whelp come by and growled deeply, almost in a hissing like manner. "Just wait until I get out of here, whelp... I'll rip your very throat and heart from your chest."[/b] She growled to the wolf and wiggled. A scent caught her nose and she smirked ever so slightly. Kerrigan...[/color] She wiggled and moved, working her way out from underneath the rubble that rested upon her. Slowly, her head emerged and she saw Kerrigan break the boulder with his teeth. Noticing one of his canines had broken in the process, she growled and her eyes glowed brightly. Her first instinct was to defend her Alpha. She growled and with a large burst of strength, burst through the trees that surrounded her and lay on top of her, but not soon enough. She ran next to Kerrigan and watched Lucid take to the sky. She spread her wings, glancing to Kerrigan, wondering if he wanted her to follow pursuit and take him down out of the sky. She lashed her tail behind her, a growl, almost hissing like, emerging from her chest as she glared up at the hovering Lucid. Her teeth were bared and his blood stained her maw. Her two slightly elongated canines dripped with his blood as she glared in his direction, awaiting Kerrigan's word. She would only attack if she was ordered to, specifically because Kerrigan and Zephora were her alphas and she respected them enough to follow their rules and order. She stood, muscles tense, a low growling and hissing noise emerging from her slightly open maw, her wings spread, ready to leap and take Lucid down if ordered.[/color][/blockquote]
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Post by Imaginatio on Sept 11, 2009 15:47:45 GMT -5
Too much was happening at one time for poor Sinis. Her nose was going crazy with all the new and odd scents in the air, the strongest being that horrible scent of blood. Simply knowing it was Lucid's sent Sinis into a panic. As far as she knew nobody and nothing could hurt her Alpha, scenting that familiar pang of blood and knowing it was his made this situation all the more worse.
Suddenly bushes all around her started to burst into flame. Sinis yelped loudly, jumping back at the sudden fire burning all around her. Her heart was hammering in her chest like crazy. She certainly hadn't expected to come up with so much action so early on in her journey. Turning to the two Lucids, she looked at them with helpless pleading in her eyes, hoping that they could get her out of here.
Then the second, the double Lucid spoke to her. In Mira's voice no doubt. This was enough to make her cower down to the ground, her muzzle nosing into the gooey marsh, and cover her face with her paws. Small sounds emanated from her muzsle, similar to whines, but with little words intermixed.
"No...scary...Lucid..where's Mira?..Sinis is so confused..."
She lay there, shaking her head, trying to make sense of it all. Lucid was double, one was flying away now - she heard the familiar wing beats, it had to be Lucid - and the other who was where Mira had been but was now not, was talking to her, in Mira's voice. In Sinis' already slightly warped mind two solutions had been rbrought forwards. She was going crazy, or the world was about to end and turn into a big, melted mess. Sinis' mind chose this second option, so she was basically trying to hold on to whatever she could in order not to be melted into oblivion.
At this point she was beyond reason, simply shaking her head and crying out in denial when Mira called her, blabbering some nonsense about the world ending.
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Post by Zephora on Sept 13, 2009 13:42:07 GMT -5
My gaze snapped upwards as the alphess shifted, her wings unfurling with ease from her form. "Two can play like that.." I thought to myself, and indeed they could. My own wings then unfurling from my body, I lurched myself upwards just a little bit, the little bit that I needed as my fangs then touched down upon something hard and grabbed it, her own motions helping me as I did this. The consequence though, was the fact that as I grabbed for the jewel, I was shoved onto my back simply because she'd been flying over me. My body then hitting the ground with a thump, my eyes clenched shut as I hit the ground with the rock-like jewel in my jaws that held it like a vicegrip.
I had heard Lydia's cry in the background, moments before I hit the ground, but by the time I opened my eyes, I was looking up at something different. But what I saw pleased me in every way, shape, and form. It was my mate, Kerrigan. My lip bleeding from having snatched the stone, I briefly tasted the bittersweetness of its liquid before snapping out of my daze as Kerrigan yelled. Nodding, I kept the jewel in my mouth, clenching my jaws tight then as I send pounds upon pounds of pressure down upon it, soon feeling my tongue and inner mouth get cut up as it shattered. I wanted to yelp from the pain, but not now.
Running on forward, I noticed that they'd started to try and leave, but before they could do so, I turned back upon my heel and charged at the young female that had been blabbering nonsense this entire time. They'd not be going anywhere after this event, not without a beating from the Queen, and so with my paws now driving me forward towards Sinis, I gave a low, rumbling and gutteral growl as I then leapt in front of her and shot my fangs down to her nape to pick her up as if she were one of my own pups, gentle no matter how feral my growl sounded, yet firm enough to keep her securely held. If I managed to pick her up, I wouldn't hurt her, but my path would then turn back towards Kerrigan as I then stood at his side with the young whelp in my jaws.
Narrowing my gaze upon the intruders, I watched as both sets continued on their paths. Glancing down at the pup - that is, if I'd been able to snatch her - I wondered to myself why they'd even taken her on the ride with them. This wasn't something to bring a pup to, let alone one that was as confused as this one. I wondered if they'd even notice that I'd snatched the young whelp, and though I couldn't be bothered to harm the innocent whelp since she'd done nothing negative towards me or my packmates, I wouldn't be afraid to snap her precious little neck if she infact did try something. I preferred not to though.
Dashing for a hollowed out tree, I leapt upwards into the skies only to drop the whelp into its middle, knowing that it was too high for her to climb out of, yet that it would keep her safe from the fighting that was going on. Enemies or not, I'd not let her be hurt if I could do something to keep it from happening. "Stay here. You'll be safe." I said before dropping her, only to then twist on back to join back up with Kerrigan and Lydia. My gaze lifting to the skies, I wondered what we'd do about the pup's alpha's, but also about what we'd do with the pup herself.
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Post by mira on Sept 15, 2009 0:25:12 GMT -5
Mira frowned as she realized that the jewel was gone from her collar... and in the other alphess' mouth. Damnit to hell! Expecting to turn back to her very tiny, creamy self, she braced herself. However, it didn't happen. She glanced down at her collar and saw another, blacker, jewel where the other had once been. Alright... so the collars had a mind of their own... or the jewel just appeases it. Let's go with the latter, shall we. Mira thought quickly to Lucid, The bitch broke the jewel, but it's back... darker this time. We need to get out of here quickly.
And here comes the alpha. Why couldn't things be simple? Why couldn't they have just showed up, gotten what was needed, and left? No harm, no foul? But no, the bitch had to jump in and screw things up. She would be sure that their pack got it first, that was for sure. Her eyes narrowed on the fae as she picked up Sinis and dropped her into a hallowed out tree. Sinis' paw was broken... and the fae dropped her into a tree. Let's hope she doesn't reproduce, yeah?
Extending Lucid's wings, Mira took to the sky full force. She glanced down toward the alphen pair and lit every bush and tree around them on fire, the flames a vivid blue. It was all burning but the tree Sinis was in. Dropping down quickly, she transformed into Haven when he was younger. His size was smaller and able to fit into the tree, plus he had wings and would be able to carry Sinis out of the tree. With a quick snatch, Mira picked up Sinis with such care that it didn't seem possible coming from her. She quickly transformed back into Lucid with Sinis still safe in her maw.
Flying away was exactly what she was going to do. Fly away, and fast, with the bitch and her mate behind her with burning brush.
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Post by Imaginatio on Sept 16, 2009 4:08:10 GMT -5
Her form quivered, whimpering pathetically into her fur, making it wet and soppy. Compared to the forest aflame around her, it was the coldest thing there. The whole world seemed alight in her eyes, the dancing embers making small marks upon her already damaged mind. She whimpered through it all, trying to ignore the rising scent and feel of the fire all around her. Her tail curled itself around her body, making herself as small as she possibly could to avoid being burnt by the odd blue fire.
Suddenly, she felt powerful jaws clamp around the scruff of her neck, and she was being lifted, lifted away from the burning fires and the heat, she could have yipped for joy. Until she looked up, and yelped in fear. It was the other alphess holding her, not her Alphess. This alphess looked very angry, and Sinis knew at that moment she should be very careful about what she did, or she would be a dead wolf by the end of the day. So she lay limp.
She thought it was a good idea, as it would slow the other alphess down with a dead weight and it would also minimise her chances of actually dying. Her breathing came, raipd and irregular, of course it was panicky, the other alphess could easily rip her throat open with one quick tear. And then it would be over. Sinis wondered briefly how nice it would be to see Abyssal again...he would most likely lecture her on how she got herself killed so easily.
The low whining sound that erupted from her throat suddenly stopped. She was no longer suspended. Oh no, now she was trapped in a hole. A hole in a big high tree, Sinis noticed with a quick, frightened glance down, that was surrounded with flames. Sinis didn't even listen to what the other alphess said, only nodded and whimpered submissively, not wanting her to pick her up again.
She was beginning to lose all hope when Lucid, the other Lucid - god why were there so many others? - came down to save her. She backed away a little, unsure as to whether or not she should go with this other Lucid; Mira was still nowhere to be found and both Lucid's seemed not to care. Why was that? Then it was Haven, coming to rescue her. Sinis smiled a little, it looked like a dumb smiled coming from her, but she knew that Haven was nicer, more friendly. He had been always since he was a little pup. She tried to ignore all the signs that pointed towards her losing her mind, and just took it to be fatigue from the smoke of the fire.
Haven picked her up gently, and Sinis went limp - but good limp not dead limp - in his jaws. Her heart finally stopped hammering against her chest so much. She closed her eyes tiredly, and relaxed. She felt a little safe now, feeling the last ember of heat from the fire diminish and vanish as they flew higher, and savouring the fresh, clean air that blew past her muzzle.
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Post by kerrigan on Sept 16, 2009 19:49:47 GMT -5
His eyes tracked Zephora as she snatched the jewel. A sharp bark tore from his masculine muzzle. He had no idea what those collars did but he knew it wasn't good. His mate did not need to touch the dirty thing. And that bitch....well, male really, already had a new one. His long tail swished erratically, wanting to turn to his mate and make her spit the thing out, but he didn't. His lime, vicious eyes stayed pinned on the pair. If it was any other wolves they would have rethought their plans. Maybe it made the two anyway. The alphas was as big as Lucid, not as muscled but he wasn't something to be laughed at either. And where Lucid gave an air of vicious evil, Kerrigan held an aura of deadly intent. He wasn't an alpha trying to put on a show to intimidate, he was this. This was the Kerrigan many of his past knew. It wasn't that he gave it up, he had not found any reason to bring it out except protecting his turf from The Lizard. The hackles on his shoulders rose more and the markings writhed in climatic spurts.
The male hovered, his advantage the air while Kerrigan remained pinned to the ground. Clouds swelled around the marshlands, like they were called by the lime alpha. Lighting flashed and darted, seemingly enraged. A boom rattled the ground and sizzled the air but the other male wasn't paying attention to the approaching storm. Kerrigan couldn't call a thunderstorm, but its timing was brilliant. The males ugly words had Kerrigan barking a harsh cold laugh. "Wa'ch yerself! One wo'ld ken yer runnin' away. Cowardly bitch!" he barked, his white teeth flashing challengingly to the sneering other. He wasn't worried about this alpha now, adrenaline coursed through his veins, rage, and joy at the feeling fueling his mind and body. He would be a threat, that much should be apparent to the other alpha.
But then Lydia, scrapped and covered in blood appeared at his side, her face twisted in a snarl that was as daring as his. He heard her hiss and Kerrigan echoed it with a low growl of his own. The sound of his Scottish burr - more impressive in his rage - was still hanging in the air as another bolt flittered and thrashed through the sky closer now. He didn't give the female a command. He didn't know what had happened and he wouldn't risk himself or his pack without knowing everything. He was going to get them, out of his marshes and then get all his questions answered. Zephora was suddenly on his other side. The big alpha female had the enemies pup in her jaws and Kerrigan - his eyes filmed with a rage his family was known for - turned his head and snapped near the creatures head but even now he couldn't bring himself to hurt the fem. Or had he?
Zephora bounded away and dropped the pup away from the actual fighting. Kerrigan let his ears slide toward the black brute hovering in the sky. He payed no attention to the shapeshifting mate as she went to retrieve the pup. His eyes were challenging, bold, daring. It was like he wanted a fight. It was a male thing. Something usually considered pressing for an answer of some sort. It was a universal jab to a males worth. Not that it was any verbal, but physically Ker said it all. He felt heat on his pelt and was conscious of his lands burning but they were near the edge and the marsh was wet. The storm would burn it out. Already a drop of water splashed his muzzle and his lime nose twitched. He didn't offer any more words, letting it all be said in the way males had.
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Post by - [s][w][a][y] - on Sept 17, 2009 22:02:40 GMT -5
Lucid watched as Mira spread her wings and attempted to evade the female who had attempted to steal her collar. He growled, watching her break it in her jaws and hovered slightly as he waited for her to make a move. When she didn't, he flicked his tails and watched as Kerrigan began to speak. He turned his full attention to him, noting the posture of Lydia and of the bitch the large brute called his mate.
"Who says I'm running? I'm merely leaving your packlands before we end up killing off every one of you. Not to mention, things wouldn't have gotten so out of hand if your dear packmate... the black bitch with the bat wings next to you... had answered the questions we had come to ask her. Perhaps you should talk to her more... do you have any idea who... or what.... she is?" [/b] He chuckled slightly. He was angry, but his first concern was Mira and Sinis at the moment... they were both crucial to his plans and their chances of succeeding, so he needed to keep tabs on both of them. Just as he thought of this, he saw the bitch grab Sinis. "Get your paws off of her. Don't you EVER touch one of my pack mates again... I swear, it will be the last thing you do. I will make your death a slow and painful one, filled with all the suffering the world has to offer."[/b] Yes, Lucid was normally indifferent about many things, and usually it seemed as if he really didn't care for his pack members, but Sinis was so important and crucial to his plans a the moment, there was no way he was going to let her get away with that. Smoke billowed from his mouth as his eyes glowed a bright crimson. A deep, rumbling growl erupted from his throat as he looked directly at her and waited for her to drop Sinis. When Sinis was clean and out of the way of his line of fire, he opened his mouth as large flames erupted and soared straight at her... and apparently the other wolves she was standing next to. Lucid was furious that his bitch would even think about touching one of his pack mates, let alone taking her away from him. No, she would get what was coming to her... after he took care of the things that he needed to take care of. "And to clarify, I'm not running. You tell your bitch of a mate to leave my pack members alone and to never take Sinis from my sight again, and I promise to make your packs death a quick and painless one. If not, well, you do the math. I'll be back, don't you worry... for now, I'll leave you to your packlands and your pack... Enjoy them while you can..."[/b] It bothered Lucid and drove him crazy to not do anything.. his male ego was too big to refuse this opportunity, but he knew that his plans needed to move quickly if he wanted to make his goals happen. His body itched to fight the brute, especially with his cocky stance and challenging looks. He didn't need to say anything.. he could tell this brute wanted a fight and Lucid would be more than willing to give it to him under any other circumstances... but not today... today, he needed to move on with his plans and work toward his goals. He growled and sneered in Kerrigans direction, before nodding to Mira and flicking his tails. "Lets go. We're done her... for now..."[/b] He gave one final look and glare toward the pack members of the Marshlands, before flapping his large wings and gaining altitude. Quickly, he was able to hover over the trees that were in the marshes, waiting for Mira to catch up. When and if she did, he headed toward the plains, pondering where his next move would be and what the next step in his plans should be.[/blockquote]
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Post by Zephora on Sept 20, 2009 19:21:58 GMT -5
Zephora watched as the other Lucid came down and snatched up Sinis, her attentions snapping to one side as she saw the flames of which were hurled in her direction, smirk overtaking her facade as she then glanced to the skies and tensed her wings, exhaling gently. As soon as she'd done so, a whirlwind of wind, lightning and thunder then descended from the skies, intercepting the flames and overtaking their course, making it into a beautiful dancing tornado of flames. "GO!" called Zephora as she then looked towards the Lucid of which had cast it towards her, the winds shifting as they then shot for Lucid with the speed of a lightning bolt, aimed for his left shoulder in a strike that would be both as harsh and painful, yet as swift as a cobra's bite. Zephora wasn't sure if it would work or not, but she had other things on her mind as well...
Zephora wasn't done with the alpha bitch as the female simply snatched up Sinis and went to fly away. No, Zephora wasn't done with the wench at all. Growl rumbled within the vocals of the goddess and before long the air was filled with the tense feeling you get before a storm, thunder now shaking the skies as the white vixen's beautiful coat now danced about like tendrils of white flame, her vision set upon the form of Mira. Her jowls clenched down tight as she felt her talons tear into the ground, sifting dirt between her pads as she then unfurled her wings and ran past her mate Kerrigan. "That's right wench, get your ass on out of here. FASTER HYAH!" called the alphess as she then tore up through the skies like a white streak of lightning, which she had actually become, now appearing just above the other flying alphess, her own wings keeping her lofted.
Eyes that had once been a beautiful golden color were now pure silver along with one being blue that was tainted in violet, the alphess' ears being pinned back into her mane. She looked upon Sinis for a moment, but then upon the Lucid of which held her, a choice being thought over within the alphess' mind. And then as swiftly as she'd appeared above the alphess Mira, Zephora was simply gone in a flash of light. The air about Mira's head seemed to spark and light and dance like static, but before long a strong and powerful jolt of electricity was sent upon the nape of Mira's collar, its heat hot enough to melt any object of which it held, which would in turn eat through the collar and let it slip free of Mira's neck. But being as close to Mira as Zephora was, it would be practicly impossible for the female to evade such an attack without dropping or harming Sinis who was being held. Once the bolt of energy, heat, and lighting was shot to the collar, Zephora's form would then reappear beneath Mira's own, flying upon her backside, upsidedown, her jaws open as she'd then catch the collar before shifting back into lightning, hitting the ground only about fifteen feet from Kerrigan with the collar within her mouth, creating a crater where she had landed.
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Post by mira on Sept 20, 2009 22:20:48 GMT -5
Pissed off was exactly how Mira was feeling. This bitch was going on and on and on and on. Leave the freakin' collar alone already! Mira wasn't scared or nervous, just really irritated. She listened as Lucid spoke to the two below them and then, just like that, the alphess was back for more. Get over it already! Mira watched as the fae flew above Sinis and her and her mind quickly fixed on them being undectable. And sure enough, both her and Sinis disappeared. She quickly headed right for Lucid's side as he flew away from the lands below them. Well, at least they made it out.
Mira flew away from the lands, in front of Lucid, taking care not to scare or harm Sinis. She glanced back slowly as she heard a loud crack. There was no doubt in her mind that if she hadn't covered herself and Sinis, they both would have been incinerated. That fae was so going to get it as soon as their plans were all set and in order. There was going to be no stopping them. None at all.
Glancing toward the ground as she flew silently and invisibly, she thought back to Lucid, I'm going to kill that bitch... I promise you, she's going to pay for irritating me. Mira glanced down toward Sinis and whispered kind words to her that were muffled, but kind nonetheless. It wasn't supposed to be that traumatic... If she had known it was going to be that bad, she wouldn't have had Sinis come along.... And with that thought, she flew out of pack lands.
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Post by kerrigan on Nov 4, 2009 12:10:38 GMT -5
[/i]. No more hiding the secret she guarded. The beast of a male understood what the other wanted. Total control. And Lucid wouldn't stop before he got it. Kerrigan needed to know what he was against, and relay this information to the other packs in the land. It wasn't because he was a very helpful male, but his land was going to be in danger, and if the other packs could help him and help themselves, they would stand a better chance. As he lost sight of the two, he lowered his tail and dipped his head a moment, before turning it to Lydia. He ran a tongue over her black lips and titled his head. Questions ran through his mind but he didn't ask them of her. She would respond, as she knew she would have to now. He wouldn't leave his pack at risk without the information. And if she decided to, then the alpha would have no problem teaching her a lesson - even if she was not the same as him. He flicked his gaze to his white mate, a low bark snapping the air before he closed his muzzle. They were gone, no more to fight. She need to return to his side. And could feel the warmth of the fire the fae had created on his pelt, but he couldn't stop it. He did not have the powers. He wondered where the rest of the pack was, and why no one had come to help. But this fight could have been short or long. He couldn't be expected to monitor exact time.[/size][/color][/blockquote]
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Post by - [s][w][a][y] - on Nov 30, 2009 22:47:53 GMT -5
Lydia watched as the brute flew away. She glared daggers in his direction, her eyes glowing more brightly than ever before. He had caused her to have to reveal her secret... he had caused her to have to tell her Alpha's what she was capable of and what she could do... she respected her alphas enough to know that she needed to share this information with them... for the sake of this pack as well as the others.
She looked at Kerrigan, her eyes losing their violent glow and fading to distant memories. She sighed and looked down toward the ground, showing her obvious distain for what she knew she had to tell him, but also showing that she would tell him whatever he asked of her. She was loyal to her pack and would remain so until the day she, herself, met a permanent demise.
She lowered her tail and her wings folded back to her sides softly as she sighed. She sat calmly, yet respectfully and turned her gaze to Kerrigan and her Alphess, Zephora, pleading they discuss things in a more private area, in case any other wolves were to try to eavesdrop. Her eyes begged for them to understand and to have them ask questions of her, rather than to have her delve into the whole story to what she was and what she could do... but if they wished otherwise, she would, obviously, oblige.
Lydia looked around her surroundings and flicked her tail dejectedly. Her ears were low and her head was held lower, an obvious sign of humility and dejection... she was obviously not pleased with the circumstances and events. Her usual demeanor had all but disappeared entirely as she remained nearly completely vulnerable in front of her Alphas.
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Post by Zephora on Dec 12, 2009 14:01:22 GMT -5
[/font][/size][/i] Having made her way back to her packmates, Zephora brushed up againt Kerrigan softly, not only to soothe and calm him, but also to do the same for herself, sigh sifting past her lips as she then glanced back over her shoulder in the direction that the other pack had gone. Something was wrong, she knew that from what she'd just seen, and from the looks of it... it would go from bad to worse before getting better. Her brows furrowed softly and she looked up at Kerrigan quietly before she then swept her gaze back upon Lydia. Lydia. The very reason why Zephora had stepped in, was no longer acting like herself, but she now acted in a different manner, one of humiliation and dejection. From the look in the other's eyes, Zephora could tell that something was definately amiss and it wasn't just the fact that they had had invaders within their lands. Wanting to comfort her, Zephora stepped to the other huntress and brushed her cool nose to the curve of her neck in a comforting motion. She then stepped back a pace having read what was within the other female's eyes. Zephora then glanced back upon Kerrigan, the same pleading seen within her eyes, easily seen as asking him if they could speak with Lydia of these matters in a more private place. Lydia obviously had something to tell them, but right here and now wasn't the time or place to tell them. They'd have to move elsewhere to discuss the matters, and that was just what they would do if Kerrigan approved. Zephora then looked back about herself a bit, gaze eventualy sweeping back up to Lydia though the alphess said nothing, her saffron gaze rather unreadable when it came to her emotions but showing distant thoughtfullness. What was going to happen to them? And what had just gone on? So many questions but only what Lydia had to say would give them the answers.. [/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/center][/size]$
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Post by kerrigan on Dec 13, 2009 16:21:39 GMT -5
k e r r i g a n ! I WANNA TAKE YOU TO THE ISLAND TRACE YOUR FOOTPRINTS IN THE SAND ______________________________ The lime printed brute looked between the two faes. One, Lydia, who was always silent and strong looked broken again and his heart flickered for her. Not pity, no, nor sympathy, but something he couldn't explain. While Zephora was his other half, the red and black female had gathered a special spot in his heart. As every wolf in his pack had. His tail swished and he stepped back only to come to a stop as his mate came back to his side. A low whine fled from his throat and he nuzzled below her ear with his bright nose, bringing in her soothing scent and giving comfort to her as well. She moved away and he straightened his shoulders, planting his feet wide as his female offered comfort to the silent, still fae in front of them. Lydia was not one that many gave comfort to, but now it was needed.
He tilted his ears and gazed around at his scarred land. Plants were burned, a few trees leaning or fallen. But that was easily fixed. A wolf with the power of plants could clean it up. He ran through his pack, wondering if any did before shaking his head, not worried about that now. Later he'd deal with the land. Now he'd deal with his wolves. He could hear some of the pack not far away, the few wolves already here. He would offer knowledge later. For now, he needed to know and Lydia was going to tell him. He blinked in surprise at the pleading look in Lydia's eyes and he frowned, wondering what that was about. He snorted, flicking an ear back as Zephora pinned him with the same look. his strong jaw dropped open slightly and then shut again as he glared at the two.
"Do ye ken me a monster?" his growled, snorted at them his ears back. He turned with a huff of air, irritated they'd believe he'd call Lydia to attention in front of the pack. "'urry up." His voice was a snap, short and rough. His tail was high, flicking back and forth sharply that sad anything but playful. His paws were steady and firmly placed on the ground as he headed for the tree line. He could not believe they'd think such of him. It was a petty thing really, to drag a canine through the mud, but apparently he was going to do so. He wonder where the hell they'd gotten that thought. His shoulders rolled irritably and water splashed against his belly and sizzled as green lighting lashed. As they reached cover he turned, not even looking at his mate as he stood cold. "Now. Explain."
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Post by - [s][w][a][y] - on Dec 14, 2009 0:13:34 GMT -5
Lydia instantly felt worse for thinking her Alpha would put her out like that, but there was no way to undo what had already been done. She sighed to herself her head and tail hanging slightly lower and less like herself than normal, and followed after her Alpha. When he finally stopped, she stopped as well, sat, and sighed once more at the stone look he held on his face.
"First off, I might as well tell you what I am. I am a Vampire. I feed off the blood of animals, which is why you would have noticed I didn't eat any meat... just drained the blood. Being a Vampire gives me a tougher skin and fur, faster reflexes and speed, better senses and makes me nearly impossible to kill. I don't need to breathe... sunlight doesn't do much but irritate me a bit and I have greatly increased stealth and silence. I am one of, if not the deadliest sort of predator that I have come by." [/b] She sighed, pausing to allow this information to sink in. Most wolves had never even heard of vampires and those who had, usually thought they were nothing but myth and legend. She sat extremely still, her body not moving in any way at all, as she stared deeply into Kerrigans eyes, proving to him that she was only speaking the truth. She happened to look over to Zephora to see how she was reacting to it, before turning her gaze back to Kerrigan. "When Lucid attacked, I was trying my hardest not to bite him, but as you noticed, that didn't work out to plan, so instead, I was going to drain him, but he is large and I was unable to do that as well. I'm sorry I've done this, and I truly do apologize. I've put the whole pack and all of Aelyn in jeopardy..."[/b] She bowed her head in shame, another trait that was very unlike herself, but showed how much she despised and hated herself for what she had done. Letting loose a sigh, she raised her gaze back to meet Kerrigans, wondering if he had any other questions. She then turned her gaze to Zephora, her eyes asking the same thing they were of Kerrigan. What do you want me to do and is there anything else you would like to know? She waited silently, waiting for her Alphas to speak.[/blockquote]
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Post by Zephora on Dec 23, 2009 11:02:09 GMT -5
Zephora let herself brush against Kerrigan lightly as she sat alongside of him, the bridge of her maw gliding along his lower jaw in a loving gesture of apology, for she'd been misunderstood. She hadn't meant that she thought he'd dare think such a thing, but she'd wanted to move to a new area anyways for their talk. As they then settled and Lydia started to talk, Zephora let her attentions fixate upon the female, watching and hearing all of what the crimson female had to say.
Listening to the female Zephora soon came to figue out that she was a creature known as a Vampire, and though the thought in itself was rather bizarre, the female didn't seem to bothered by it. She'd seen a lot of odd things in her lifetime, and this was just another one, she supposed, so it didn't really bother her too much, because as long as Lydia didn't try to attack her in any way, Zephora could have cared a lot more about the repair they needed to do with their lands.
Zephora's gaze then turned upon Kerrigan as she awaited to see what her beloved would think of this whole ordeal, and though yeah, she knew that Lydia had always been different from the others, she hoped that Lydia wouldn't stray from the pack out of guilt. Either way, I'm sure there's a way for us to work this out. It'll just be slightly difficult."
[/b] she spoke quietly about her thoughts, but she wondered just how badly things would get if the others came back for their vengeance..[/color][/size][/center][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by kerrigan on Dec 27, 2009 23:00:55 GMT -5
k e r r i g a n ! I WANNA TAKE YOU TO THE ISLAND TRACE YOUR FOOTPRINTS IN THE SAND ______________________________ His face remained void of expression as the female began to talk. Hmm...it wasn't a shock. The term 'vampire' was a relatively new term to him. One that didn't hold much evil connotation. He understood most would be "now say what?" but he'd seen stranger things than what she labeled as 'vampire'. What was a little blood to wolves that could turn into blood. Or those with scales like fish. Or look at Sabbath. The oddities were not...oddities. He had seen small differences in the wolves in his pack, and as he had traveled he had seen more markings and colors and variations than had ever existed before. The term Vampire meant nothing to him in the fact it made her different, but what it meant to have Lucid holding all she had spoken of. She was a better wolf, one he was very sure could be killed if someone was adamant about the killing, but nearly impossible.
True, her description came up with many things. Of course he noticed blood was gone from the kills she brought him, but he had said nothing for it did not interfere with the pack or his meal. It was not a big deal to him. She was never injured, and that would account for her stronger skin. The idea that she said she was nearly impossible to kill caused some demented part of him, a remnant of his past - maybe not so distant - to want to test out that theory. To feel how hard her skin was and if it could stand up against the power of his jaws, the weight of his body and the crystal-like substance of his double fangs. No outward sign of this want echoed in his body, but his eyes gleamed viciously. Then it was gone and he was again a pissed off alpha instead of a killer. His head tilted as she started to speak again.
Hmm...the bite. She did not explain why that was a problem. If anything most wolves bit when attacked and it wouldn't be a problem. But it somehow was a deciding factor. His ears straightened and a whirl of thoughts made connections in his brain. A second later his eyes abruptly narrowed and he stepped forward. Zephora spoke and he flicked her a glance before turning his attention back to Lydia. "'Tis bad fer t'e fac' he will be wha' yew be, true? This be t'e reason be'ing no' wantin' ta bi'e him." He stated it rather than questioned. His eyes gleamed and he turned away, pacing a moment and then returned, strides long and tense with energy. He looked at the sky a moment, thoughts quick and sharp. He sighed out a breath and gazed at the females. "Zephora be righ'. There is a way," he said, his voice tired. His eyes, piercing with their dark intensity settled on Lydia's. And in a voice that was not curled with his accent he gave his way.
"Tell us how to kill you."
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Post by - [s][w][a][y] - on Jan 1, 2010 16:27:19 GMT -5
Lydia sighed. She knew this would come... the time when she would have to reveal her only weakness and the only way to subdue her. She sighed and looked to the ground, her shoulders slumping slightly and her eyes growing slightly more distant.
"Sadly, there is only one way to kill me... and its not exactly the most clean of ways. The only way to kill a Vampire, to my knowledge, is by decapitating them. Clean cut, completely through the neck. There may be other ways, but this is the only way that I've seen work, through my experiences. If you do not get a good clean cut through, he will just begin to heal himself and you will have to try again." [/b] SHe paused for a moment as she raised her eyes to her Alphas. There was a slight spark going through them as she thought quickly. "That is an advantage we might have, though. He is new to what he can do, he doesn't have the experience or knowledge of what he is that I have. Sure, he will know instinctively what he should and shouldn't do, but beyond that, he doesn't know much else that I might know. He wouldn't know that he could be killed through beheading... He will probably..."[/b] She paused as she noticed something new with her. She tilted her head to the side, a slight puzzled look clouding her face, before she replaced it with a triumphant smirk. "He does think he's invincible... He thinks that he can take over everything and that no one can stop him."[/b] She realized she could sense him and his motives as he made them, though it was something she was still trying to grasp. Was it because she had turned him? Therefore she held a bond to him that allowed her to have that kind of connection to him? Was it two way or was she the only one that could do this? She thought quickly, before recovering her momentary silence by speaking to Kerrigan and Zephora. "I think I have a specific bond to him... I can't be for sure, but I can almost instinctively sense his motives and where he is... on top of my other instincts. I don't know if he can do the same thing, so I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse... but I can tell you he has no clue of what exactly he is capable of."[/b] She looked into her alpha's eyes, tilting her head to the side slightly. She pondered for a bit longer before adding in a second thing, slightly off topic, yet on topic at the same time. "And going back to the way to kill me... I am willing to help out through experiments. I am willing to allow different members to try different things, I heal quickly, and am not worried for my safety. It would be a test to find out other ways to kill him, in case we are unable to make the clean cut. I know you might not like this idea, but I want to let you both know that I am more than willing. That I would be completely okay with doing this, for the pack and to help Aelyn restore the natural balance. We need to know all we can, and I think that testing out on me might be the best way. Even I don't know the extent of my invincibility..."[/b] She looked each of them hard and long in the eyes. She wanted to help her pack... to help clean up the mess she made. This was one way she could think of doing it, so she had to at least try.[/blockquote]
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