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Post by WHISper on Aug 28, 2012 13:35:14 GMT -5
OOC: Bump? Night are we still finishing this or not?
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Post by Enter The Night on Sept 8, 2012 2:25:19 GMT -5
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A perceptive glint shrouded his heinous irises as the pair of wolves responded exactly as he had thought. Rebellious and defiant. Perfect. However, the brute didn’t utter a word, although he ceased his pacing, the feral shimmer glazing his features seemed to radiate a fierce aurora. Straining his velvety textured cartilage cloaked organs frontward, a single ear angling towards Raine whilst the other swiveled in the direction of Zecora. Although he kept his unblinking gaze plastered over Raine, he listened half heartedly towards the Emissary’s insignificant words. If anything it caused a bitter grin to spread along his wicked countenance, although amusement reflected in his expression. Raising his broad skull in a dominant manner, he elevated a single paw and allowed the coarse padding along the appendage to brush against his own chest fur in mock astonishment.
"Oh, my dear Malevolent. my skills have not wavered. It is you, who do not know nor care about your own members. Me, being your only Emissary. You don't even know her tactics. How sad. What if I turned on you? You wouldn't even know what I'm capable of! you're a fool, Malevolent. and unless you don't pay attention.. your pack might leave you behind. "
As she finally concluded her ineffective rant, he tilted his skull and gave her a look that a pitiful teacher would give a mentally challenged student. With his leathery lips slightly pursed he responded in a calm even tone, his impenetrable irises attaching onto hers. “Is that so? Tell me. Do you know why you are an Emissary? Here. I’ll be more than happy to explain my young Zecora. Because of your small build, and dark coat, you are able to hide out in cramped areas or sneak rather easily through the shadows without being detected. All you do, is sit and eavesdrop. You aren’t an Assassin. Nor are you a Combatant. Nothing you do requires fighting. If you were to be caught in the jaws of your enemy, there is a eighty percent chance you will be killed. If you little, ’tactic’ is to allow yourself to be captured and then ’unleash the wrath of the mighty Zecora’, you will surely succumb to their jaws.”
A harsh billow of carbons emitted from his flared nostrils before he continued in a rather jaded tone, “And besides. If you were to make the fatal decision of turning on me, well…” He trailed off with a bittersweet cackle, the raspy noise filling the atmosphere with it’s venomous chords. As she turned her back on him to depart, he merely trailed his deadly gaze along her vertebrae and the back of her neck which were completely open. Observing the dense fur that shrouded the back of her neck, he imagined shredding the thick fur to reach the bone, or possible attaching his jaws around the lower spine. A snap of the vertebrae would leave the female paralyzed and better of dead. At these malicious thoughts, his hackles rose stiffly along the ridge of his neck and shoulders, doubling his already immense size. Snapping out of the trance, he whipped his muzzle around to face the iridescent pelt of the male.
“I have no desire to please you or anyone else, Malevolent. Above that I have no desire to hold ANY rank within the Hell pack. I will not be made to fight for something as small as bickering or the chance to prove myself to YOU.”
Two disrespectful wolves in one night? Now. That couldn’t be allowed, could it? Continuing onward at a leisured pace, the Alpha of Hell eradicated the void between himself and the disobedient lupine, his appendage coiling into a half moon over his spine. At this point, he was in a rather tranquil, collected posture. Which, for Malevolent, it was considered one of his deadliest. No more kidding, no more humor. He had engaged in complete Alpha mode. Once he was within inches of the opposing wolf he spoke in a glacial voice, his words frigid as he allowed them to slip from his tapered tongue. “Is that so? Well, I suppose you proved yourself. No longer will you hold the Delta rank. You’ve earned much more than that, hm?”
Without the slightest hint, he lurched forward, his own appendages seemed surprised by his abrupt decision and whipped forward, driving his massive build into Raine’s shoulder, hopefully faltering his balance. Ivory pigmented incisors gleamed vibrantly as they snapped viciously towards the alabaster hued wolf’s nape. His intention was to grasp the loose skin harshly, then keep a secure hold before allowing another set of concluding words to emit…
OOC: I didn’t want to power play and sense I didn’t have your direct permission, I just improvised. If you allow him to be restrained I’ll finish what he was saying. XDD <3
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Post by WHISper on Sept 13, 2012 2:14:42 GMT -5
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Zecora had been smart enough to leave when she had but not after a punishing speech from the alpha. His words where sharp as a two edged sword and meant to maim Zecora. He just basically told her that she is not as important as she had first thought she was and a low smile edged upon his maw at these words, exposing ivories and a chuckling tongue. A malevolent glint shone in his eyes, something not often seen on Raine. He truly looked evil and even now his shackles rose with pleasure. His dislike towards Zecora was obvious and as she stalked of the pleasure increased and he could finally breathe without wanting to hack her scent out of his mouth and nose. His ears were focused on Malevolent, pricked with interest as his ice blue orbs dissected the alpha. He was much larger than Raine but Raine was nimble and agile coupled with a reasonable amount of power but still never enough to be able to take the alpha down.
It seemed Malevolent was much more interested in Raine, which was unsettling. Even when he had spoken to Zecora his gaze had remained on Raine. Raine tried to remain stone faced, his facade rid of all emotions, but in truth Malevolent's eerie stare set him on the edge. A bitter grin spread Malevolent's maw and his hollow eyes never left Raine. Suddenly at some unheard thought Malevolent's shackles rose along his neck and back, doubling his size, causing him to seem even more imposing. Still Raine remained steadfast and spoke his mind, telling Malevolent exactly what he thought.
Malevolent didn't take long to react and he stalked closer, curling his tail in a half moon over his back, eyes unwavering and Raine made no move to lower himself or rise himself above Malevolent. His position could be called neutral as he stood before the oncoming alpha. His white fur gleamed in the moonlight, something much too light for any Hell wolf and a smile stretched upon his maw at this contradiction. The alpha was somewhat tranquil and this confused Raine. He was expecting the alpha to be angry but instead there was a calm, no doubt before the storm.
He came within inches of Raine's facade and ever so slightly Raine lowered his skull, flattening his harks as he glared up at Malevolent. Words slithered from his mouth and inwardly Raine cringed,
“Is that so? Well, I suppose you proved yourself. No longer will you hold the Delta rank. You’ve earned much more than that, hm?”
A moment passed so slowly as Raine gazed deep into his eyes, recognizing the calm that suddenly evaporated within his eyes and within a moment Malevolent lunged at the ivory and crimson wolf. He drove his massive build into Raine's shoulder, effectively knocking the smaller wolf down without difficulty as a feral growl escaped Raine's maw. The alpha stood tall and pinned Raine down, ivories shining at Raine's nape. He squirmed with a futile attempt and growled again then fell silent as the alpha's canines enclosed around the skin close to his throat. Raine became dead silent and gazed up out of the corner of his eyes,
"Get off!"
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Post by Enter The Night on Sept 14, 2012 18:29:21 GMT -5
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With his formidable incisors gripping the dense nape securely, Malevolent allowed his jaws to clench together powerfully. Forcing the edges of his lethal cuspids past the fur and the elastic flesh, he gnawed viciously at the tissue. With his vertebrae arching to some extent he thrashed his broad skull at an angle, forcing the male to the dirt with a threatening snarl. While he grinded his powerful jaws viciously into the folds of the flesh, he growled in an ominous manner, his patience worn thin. If his wolves didn’t want to respect him by choice, then he’d beat it into them. Recently, the only ones that held the unwavering amount of respect seemed to be his trio of assassins. Those three females showed more balls than any of the other insignificant lupines in the pack. Besides his brother, Feral of course. With than in mind, Malevolent merely wrenched his jaws at an odd angle, pinching the taut flesh brutally whilst forcing Raine’s build deeper within the earth.
Get off, hm? That’s all he had to offer? An order? Interesting. His chances of walking away alive were slim at the moment, and the only thing he seemed able to articulate was, ‘Get off?’ What a foolish creature, which seemed to freeze in terror once he realized how serious and homicidal the alpha was. Snorting rather harshly, Malevolent spoke through the bloodied fur in a foreboding tone, his pelt radiating malicious intentions whilst his pelt remained in a bristled, aggressive manner. “It seems you have proved yourself, wolf. As of now I proclaim you to uphold the Omega rank.” A venomous cackle seethed from clenched, crimson teeth as he sneered hoarsely into his ear canal, “Wear it with pride.” Giving a final, atrocious thrash of his cranium, he spat out the mutilated nape in revolt, vermillion fluid trickling down his chin as he stepped back with a lash of his appendage, awaiting the male to rise to his paws with a patronizing glare.
Elevating his skull to full height, he coiled his tail above his sloping spine and forced his ears to become erect’ swiveling the cartilage forward. Slapping at the grainy province, he ruffled his ebony pigmented shroud, his taut muscles rolling promptly beneath the pelt. There was a glint in his malicious gaze that allowed anyone within view to automatically realize this wasn’t a time to try the alpha’s decisions or patience. No longer would he allow another wolf to speak to him in a discourteous tone. Nor would he allow a disrespectful posture to be used. If anyone were to test him, he would respond promptly and violently. Whether it be a lose of an ear or a lose of a life. Wrinkling his muzzle, he flickered his salmon tinted organ from the enclosure of his jaws and stroked the glinting metallic blood from his leathery lips, a sadistic sneer upon his features.
“Would you like to add anything else, Omega? Or are you satisfied now?” The impenetrable glare burned into Raine’s azure irises, piercing his soul. It was obviously a rhetorical question, yet Malevolent continued after a few seconds of silence. “Be prepared for hazing from any of the members. However considering that you will not fight for something as small as bickering, just be sure to cover your throat when you are attacked.” A merciless snort emitted form his flared nostrils as he observed the newly appointed Omega with a look of pure disgust. Raine had ruined any chances of climbing the hierarchy and there was no telling how long he would hold this revolting rank. Either way, if he wished to regain an actual rank, he’d better start doing things to please the alpha -- quickly.
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Post by WHISper on Sept 24, 2012 14:33:55 GMT -5
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Malevolent’s incisors clamped down forcefully and Raine suppressed a whine and shut his eyes, breathing hard from his maw as his teeth were exposed in pain rather than threat. Malevolent was much larger than Raine and he knew bad things were to follow now and mentally he prepared himself for the worst. Raine felt every shot of pain as his teeth dug deeper and deeper, passing mere fur and flesh to painfully grab a hold of all the sinew beneath his skin. A yelp couldn’t be stopped any longer and Raine squirmed somewhat beneath hi Alpha, regretting what he had done already. An ominous growl now resounded and Raine pressed his head into the earth, eyes still closed as a whimper resounded form his maw, paws stick still, pain radiating through his barrel, setting his nerves on fire as his tail lay static upon the sand. Another short squirm followed and sand shot in all directions. With another shove Malevolent pushed Raine even deeper into the dirt and by now Raine was lying stock still, eyes opening slowly as a defensive growl came from his maw. The black alpha responded with a snort and spoke through bloodied fur,
“It seems you have proved yourself, wolf. As of now I proclaim you to uphold the Omega rank.”
A venomous cackle followed as cold dread dawned upon Raine,
“Wear it with pride.”
Raine was breathing hard from all the struggling and pants followed heavy upon one another as he breathed into the dust. His entire body screamed for release as blood pooled and dribbled miserably to the ground, swallowed instantly by the hungry dunes. With a final thrash the alpha literally spit Raine from his maw and Raine stayed on the ground, looking up at the alpha while crimson leaked from the gaping hole at his nape. Malevolent seemed to wait for Raine, as if daring him to stand up but Raine remained low, a newfound respect in his eyes as he lowered his head and spoke,
“Forgive me, Alpha, I have been foolish to test you. I see now that you deserve respect.”
True respect was in Raine’s lowered posture and eyes as he got up from the sand, keeping his head lowered as well as his ruffled tail, ears flattened out of respect and a healthy measure of fear,
“Would you like to add anything else, Omega? Or are you satisfied now? Be prepared for hazing from any of the members. However considering that you will not fight for something as small as bickering, just be sure to cover your throat when you are attacked.”
Once again Raine lowered himself as he replied in a strong yet respectful tone,
“I ask that you reconsider, Malevolent. I will do anything to prove myself. If you decide otherwise I will accept my punishment.”
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