Behind Blue Eyes

[[.FirestorM.]]

[No-one Knows What It's Like]

A faint, rhythmic drumming could be heard a small way a ways from an old, derailed train carrige. Icey blue orbs sliced sharply through the air as they took in the details of the wreck. Skidding to a halt, a chill wind picked up, and swept through her fur. The femme didn't shiver, she made no move at all as she ground to a halt just outside the wreckage.
Her oceanic optics stared hatefully into the pit of broken glass, smashed windows and torn up seats. It was unknown to any watching dog who didn't know her, what she was doing, but there could not be any unknown dog's she didn't know there, because that was exactly the reason she was standing stone still, making no movement what-so-ever.
She was listening.

[To Be Hated]

She was listening, straining to hear any sound coming from around her. Her auds twitching, her nose quivering delicately. Blue optics stared at the broken glass, a void of darkness except for the glint of malice and anger hidden somewhere deep withing. The german shepherd mix barely even noticed the glass she was staring at, she was concentrating too hard on listening and scenting anyone near-by.
Many minutes strecthed by, and still the femme stood rigid, face an emotionless portrait. A blanket of silence had been placed around the femme, and every heartbeat sounded like a loud noise to her.
The only sounds that surrounded the femme were the wind, and the slow, paced hearbeat tht thudded quietly in her ears.

[To Be Fated]

Suddenly, the silence was broken, a loud snort was hauled from the depths of the femme, and her eyes narrowed. In the silence, that one snort was like an ear-shattering crack of thunder, but the femme did not flinch, the only movement she made for some while was the quiver of her stomach as she snorted.
After a few more moments, the wolf hybrid leapt forward, over the broken glass, over the step that led to the carrige and into the doorway. There she paused, nose twitching once again, and then she sprung up onto one of the seats. The female knew she was not alone, she could sense a male nearby, and she guessed easily who it was.
The femme was a large dog, a german shepherd/wolf/malamute mix to be precise. Her size she rarely took advantage of though, she was a crafty dog, and often spent her time plotting and scheming. She was not sociable, and had a crude way about her. She laughed at others misfotune, with no weak spots.

[Behind Blue Eyes]

Well, except one.
Mae was in love with the alpha.

For;; Siren [Cyan]
By;; Mae [FireStorm]
Count;; 461
Muse;; High
Mood;; Cold, heartless, evil as ever ;]

[»Cyanide]

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Siren's paws bounced as he headed into AmTrak car. Above him, the sky was a midnight blue color, with stars twinkling merrily beside a full moon. The shepherd brute faded in and out of view as the shadows elongated and stretched, seemingly to reach for him. Ears were rasied on either side of his skull, acoustics cupping any noise that might come to them. Nose twitched as his blades and pelvis rolled easily with each step, tail hanging down between his back hocks. He was out just exploring his own terf.

OF course potential pack mates were a priority anyway so that was another major reason why he was out and about this time of night. Somehow during the day it was much harder. Now, being that the temperature dropped, it was definitely colder, but that didn't bother him much. A few birds were flying, but around him crickets hummed in all directions. The ground before him was composed of orange dirt, which slightly stained his pads. Small dust clouds were kicked up behind him as he trotted. Lower jaw dropped salmon pink tongue lolling out and resting over the bottom back incisors out the corner of his maw. He panted slightly but it wasn't cause it was hot. Small breaths of steam rose from each nostril as he exhaled.

As he neared the car, he picked up a scent. It was a fae. A smirk formed on his maw as he easily jumped up into the car and padded along, nails clicking on the ground. He spied her and planted his rump on the ground, tail wrapping around his back legs, twitching on occasion. Forelegs came around to the front of his chest, keeping his upper body erect. He smiled flirtily at her.

"Hello fae, looking for some company?" He asked. His tone was flirty. He waited.