Death Road[open]

[shy]

Conall dark body moved slowly in the dead forest bone scattered every were as no light was shown in the forest it was pure dark, only a cruel , and dark hearted dog would come hear. As he moved his head hanged low as tail flopped lazy his paws moved along the cold soil his nostrils sniffed the air for any food around as his eyes moved back, and forth. As he moved a rabbit had hopped along his path Conall stared at the rabbit with cold eyes his large muscular body tensed up as he licked his chops which slowly his white pearly fangs showed. He slowly moved toward the rabbit as it stretched it body to move his eyes had not blink neither did they move around, when he was near he bolted toward the rabbit.
As he did the rabbit took off running the rabbit sprinted its leg to run as fast he could, Conall long pink tongue hanged out of his maw as he chased the rabbit when he was right on its tail he jumped lunging at the rabbit a loud thud was heard that echoed through the forest his fangs sank into the rabbits neck. He shook raised his head with the rabbit in his mouth, and shook it rabid like he shook it like it was a toy. The rabbits neck kept cracking every time he shake it he soon dropped it the blood around his maw he slowly licked his lips tasting the fresh blood. He soon laid down on the ground, and started to eat the rabbit crushing bones, and the flesh some blood was splattered on the trees from him shaking the rabbit wildly.
As he feasted on the dead rabbit his ears were still open to sounds as eyes peaked around him now, and then while eatting Conall wasnt stupid for which his wild instincts had always took control of him. His dark black body plended in perfect with night forest the forest smelt like death dried blood some fresh nothing smelled good only death could be smelled in the forest. Which was why no stray would walk in here maybe some, but not a lot

[»Cyanide]

Cyanide headed into Sinister Woods. Her blades and pelvis rolled easily with each step, paws breaking over twigs and dead leaves, causing them to crumple beneath her weight. Ears were lifted on either side of her head, as she moved. A chilly breeze whipped several patches of her ebony, tawny and ivory fur in several directions. Ice blue orbs were locked in front of her. Above her, the sun dipped behind the clouds. Even though it was sunny out, the forest always was in teh dark. The branches were so dense and thick, that light hardly went in. In the distance, she heard a crow squawking and an owl hooting. A smirk played across her face.

She dipped her head and body low as she made her way under a low lying branch. Cyanide could feel the branch lightly scrape over her back but nothing to worry about. She paused and sniffed the air. There was a male here. Curious, Cyanide followed the scent and came across a husky male not too far off. Now what in the world is he doing out here at this time of day? she thought smugly and flirtily to herself. She stopped in front of him and slipped her haunches into a sitting position. Bushy tail wrapping around her back paws, flicking every once and a while. Forelegs came around to the front of her chest, keeping her upper body erect.

She cleared her throat and began speakign to him.

"Well hello there. I'm Cyanide, what is your name?" Cyanide asked keeping her tone in a faintly flirty tone as she sat there, orbs catching the sunlight making them glow and glitter slightly. It would be interesting to hear what he was doing out here. Cyanide loved to come here some times to get some quiet time to herself. She hadn't found any new pack memebrs yet so she was out trying to get some more. She watched him and waited.

[shy]

As Conall crushed the bones, and flesh of the rabbit he had heard a voice a femme his noise couldn't really smell the femme, but blood, maybe, because his whole maw was in the belly of his meal. He slowly raised from his feet, and sat on his haunches with a smile on his face blood covered almost his whole face "They call me Conall whats a pretty Fae like you doing here"he spoke coldly, their was a small amount of flirt in him, but not a lot he really didn't care about flirting.

His cold eyes on hers he slowly licked his maw cleaning the blood "You must be a dark if your in this death forest"he spoke with a evil smile "Of coarse I'm a dark to if ya like you can join me in my feast I wont bite" he said in a cold funny way "You in a pack or are you a loner"he spoke.

His muscular wolf like body was relaxed their was no need to fight the Fae well so far that is she was pretty, and she was dark a evil smile stayed on his maw he looked her up an down with his dark cold brown eyes. "Your cute for a femme its rare finding one as a dark lots that are look ugly filled with tones of scars, and with barely any fur"he spoke.

[»Cyanide]

Cyanide smirked at him. He was laying it on real thick, but she didn't care. Cyanide lowered her head a little, smirk still playing on her face as she began responding to him.

"Why thank you. And I come here sometimes to get away and just to have peace and quiet. And no, I rule the Cambridge pack," she said responding to his question about being a loner or in a pack. One ear cocked back because she heard a rustling in the bushes, but picked up the scent that it was nothing more than a rabbit. Her blue eyes moved over Conall's body. He was definitely a husky. She shifted her weight a bit.

She laughed when she heard him speak about dogs being ugly and covered in scars.

"M'dear, the only thing that ever had scars was those that annoyed me. I took care of them of course. What about you? Are you a loner or belong to a pack?" she asked curiously.

Cyanide wondered how many other dogs were out there that were dark. She hadn't met many yet, but so far, it was promiseable that there were more. Cyanide blinked, cocking her head to the side as she watched him.

She wasn't afraid of this place, but oddly found it rather soothing and comforting to be around darkness and decay. It was the only thing that made her feel at ease. Besides making fun of others misfortunes and pain. Her lower jaw dropped, letting her salmon pink tongue lolled out resting over her bottom two canines as she panted softly. It wasn't that cold out so she wasn't doing this to keep herself cool. It was just to keep herself slightly cool. She loved the fall. It was her favorite time of year next to winter. She watched Conall and waited.

[shy]

He listened to her every word went through his ears she was a leader. Interesting. A evil smile laid on his maw "I usually just come here to sleep...if not find a lost stray and kill them for which they have no business being out here this is a dark land a stray who is light or neutral who come here is stupid I roam this area all the time"he spoke.

His dark eyes on her "Normally the ones who annoy me get ripped to shreds if not I let them slowly die giving me the fun to watch their pathetic lives slowly disappear"he smiled with a cold laugh. "I'm a loner"he spoke short an simple he stood up from his spot, and shook his body the cold started to come his cold breath showed as he panted.

"Do you have a mate just wondering"he asked he was curious she seemed like she wouldn't want a mate if she did who cared he was just wondering besides she ruled a pack, all brutes would almost ask the same thing if they met a Fae that ruled a pack.

[»Cyanide]

Cyanide listened to him and nodded. She chuckled when he said how he killed lights and neutrals for wandering onto these lands. She dipped her head in response.

She cocked her head to the side when he asked if she had a mate.

"Well, I rule with Harley, but he's much younger than me," she said. "But technically, no I dont have a mate."

She flicked her tail to the side, flicking up a bits of dirt and debris. She yawned, her lower jaw dropping, salmon pink tongue lolling out and resting over her bottom two canines. She panted slightly and talked to him.

"Want to take a walk? There's a path that leads through an old cemetary I think," Cyanide asked as she pulled herself up onto all fours and padded a few paces before stopping and turning her head around, looking at him over her shoulder. Ears were lifted on either side of her head, acoustics cupping any faint noise. The light dipped behind the clouds again, briefly engulfing them in semi darkness again. But the light hardly broke through the dense branches anyway, so it alwasy looked dark in here no matter what time of day it was or season. Her blue orbs caught the bit of the light ,making them glow. She was growing bored sitting in one spot for such a long time. Her muscles tended to tense up so she stretched one leg out at a time, easing the muscles. She turned her attention back onto Conall.

"Being a loner is okay too." she said nodding as she remained standing, watching Conall closely. In the distance, the crow squawked behind her. Another howl hooted in the horizon. The cemetary wasn't that far away so the walk was short and sweet. She continued to wait.

[shy]

He listened to her she didn't have a mate. Interesting. As she got up he slowly raised when she asked if he wanted to go for a walk he nodded to her "Sure'he spoke with a smile. He slowly walked toward her soon he was next to her as she spoke he listened. Being a loner was okay. It was interesting to him he always thought that being alpha was better he shook it off then went to her "I don't have a mate either so your not the only one I been a loner for a while I became a loner when I escaped the scientist lab I stayed their for about a year..... since then I been a loner doing what ever I feel like doing"he spoke.

Being in the lab was something he never enjoyed the needles going into him, and the chemicals "So what you like to do"he spoke with a smile she looked like she had a very interesting personality in a very dark way. Which he like a lot in femmes, the one thing that shocked him was that a young brute was alpha of the pack it was very strange normally a much older dog would run as alpha.

[»Cyanide]

Cyanide smirked and began walking, hoping Conall would walk with her. Her paws hardly made a sound as she walked over the dirt, but they left perfect impressions behind. Cyanide's ears lifted on either side of her head, listening to the words.

"Me I just like going out and doing whatever I want really. I got bored and decided to come here to take a walk," she said to him as her blue eyes caught the fading light making them glow slightly.

She cocked her head to the side.

"Hey boyo, if you're looking for a pack eventually, you could certainly join mine," she offered to him smirking. "It would be good to get s'more darks for my pack."

She let her tail wag slightly, the soft long fur sweeping over her back and pelvis. A chilly breeze whipped her fur in several directions causing a tingle to run down her spine but she ignored it. Lower jaw dropped, salmon pink tongue lolling out the corner of her jaws flapping against her bottom teeth as she panted slightly. She suddenly felt an itch forming on her neck and stopped, letting her back leg raise up and she leaned into her back leg so she began kicking at the spot. These effing fleas! she thought to herself now in annoyance as she continued to kick at the spot.

Once the itch was gone, Cyanide stopped kicking at it and lowered her hind leg down again. She pulled herself up onto all fours again and began walking, but was waiting to see what Conall would do next. She hoped he would join her. She was lonely slightly, as it was only her and Harley, but Harley wasn't around as much. She waited.

[shy]

As he listened to her a small smirk came upon him "doing what ever she wanted"he thought he liked that a femme wanting to do everything with out no one stopping them.Interesting. Of coarse Conall always said that it was his main word to speak to him self, and to others it wasn't really new.

"Same here, Id love to join your pack I am guessing their are some rules I might have to follow"he spoke looking at her it might suck if she did, but he would deal with it. Of coarse he would a femme told him something he would do it almost like his brain was under control by the top alpha femme, which he liked.

Conall watch her as she kept licking, and scratching the annoying spot, so far he hadn't had one "Whats this Harley like is he truly dark"he spoke in some what a curious tone.

"Just curious....one day when I meet I would like to know somewhat about him"he spoke true to say he hated all males females that were dark he liked, but they had to be them selves, and had some looks, if they didn't you would find a dangerous, and rude wolf talking to you, unless their personality fitted in like his, a kill.

[»Cyanide]

Cyanide smirked at him and nodded. There was one major rule though but that was it.

"Just one major rule-Respect your leaders. Other than that thats it really," she gave her furry shoulder a shrug as they kept on walking. Above the sun now completely faded behind the clouds. In the distance, the thunder rumbled again and lightning flashed, briefly illuminating the sky. Cyanide didn't flinch though but kept walking. She glanced to Conall.

"Besides, Harley? He's not the nicest dog really. But as long as you show him respect, he'll be fine," she said grinning at him rather smugly. She blinked and let one ear cock back as she heard a few birds chirping in teh tree tops behind her. She glanced back to Conall.

"So anway, tell me a bit about yourself too boyo. What about your family?" she inquired curiously glancing at him. She really didn't know much about him but wantd to know a bit more about him. It was one thing she always did getting to know potential pack members. This way she knew their backgrounds and where they had come from or if they had had any kind of horrid past.

Leave it to the humans to be bastards at times like this and treat their animals like shit. Dont get me wrong, there are some good humans, but there's that majority that suck Cyanide thought to herself before shaking her head mentally and glancing to Conall, eagerly awaiting his response. She hoped he wouldn't mind her asking this type of question, if he did well she would let it go and not bother asking him again. But if he wanted to enter her pack, she did need to know about him more. She waited.

[shy]

As the thunder, and dark sky's came in he his ears moved taking in the crackling sounds of the sound, and the stink of darkness to him it was nice hearing the sound made his body go wild on the inside. As he listened to her a smirk laid on him being respectful to the leader that wasn't a problem with him he liked her she had a interesting personality as a dark it was just Harley he didn't know for sure on if he became rude to him, Conall was for sure to act the same way. When she spoke about family his mind went blank as did his face. Family.

He couldn't really remember about his family "Family....wow I never heard that word for a long time"he spoke. "I was once wild I lived in the forest with my mother she was a beautiful husky that had black, and white as my father was a wolf that just had all black....my mother was the caring one, as my father the careless, and cold one my father had also pushed me around trying to make me tough, as my mother tried to teach me fighting wasn't necessary....when I turned 2 years old I had fought my father killing him.....but then" he spoke then stopping for a moment bring back the day he had been captured.

"One day when I was out in the forest alone, and away from the pack a bunch of men had trapped me in a cage the thing look more like a cave, cause how they covered it. They took me to the lab were a bunch of dogs were being tested days, and months went on as they tested me, when I turned 3 years old I escaped"he spoke to her.

Mind being restless from those long months he shook it off, and looked at her with a smirk "I now roam these woods, killing all these pathetic strays that fear about everything, and all the neutrals, and lights, maybe it explains why I'm not taken not one single Fae likes me cause how much I kill, and hate others, but of coarse all dark has a small sweet spot I'm looking for a Fae that loves to kill and would care less about their pathetic lives, I do what ever I want when ever I want.....I only do things for alphas and thats it"he spoke with a smirk on his face. For some reason Conall started to have feelings for Cyanide she was dark, but had a small soft side if you new her a bit.

[»Cyanide]

Cyanide listened to his words. She agreed with him completely. Nodding to show she understood, Cyanide continued to just walk beside him, matching each step carefully with her paws. Another chilly breeze whipped patches of her fur in several directions, but she ignored it. She glanced to him and listened to him explain about his family. She nodded again before responding to him.

"Well I've been alone most of my life. I can't even rememebr a time when I actually HAD family. But I'm not caring the least. I run my own pack now and are better off without them," she said nodding feverishly at Conall as her ears lifted on either side of her head.

Blue orbs caught the light again, making them glow even more. Her lower jaw dropped, salmon pink tongue lolling out over her bottom two canines as she panted ever so slightly. She blinked but then turned back to Conall.

"So boyo what do you want to do now?" she inquired to him curiously.

Cyanide was getting bored just walking along. She was the type that needed to do something physical and not talk so much. Not that talking bothered her of course, but it was best to just do things without even thinking. Being spontaneous was her favorite thing to do. Not thinking about it but just DOING it. Her tail continued to wag behind her swaying from the motion of the walk. Blades and pelvis rolled easily with the motion as though it was hardly an affort.

She let out a slight sneeze, shaking her head but returning her orbs onto Conall, waiting to see what he wanted to do. Whatever he wanted, she was up for it. She grinned at him coyly out the side of her jaw before she waited.

[shy]

Conall listened, at the same time he nodded to all her words when she spoke on what they should do he was silent for a moment thinking on what they should do "Normally I go out and cause some trouble if not screw with others mind till their ready to have a break down if you want we can head to the dumpster to see whats new going on stead its start-en to get dark we might find a lot of action going on"he spoke to her.

True lots happened at the junk yard at night which wasn't really new, but it was fun to start trouble their many fights went down in the junk yard. As his body swayed side to side in a graceful like way his eyes laid gently on hers. A smile stayed on his face as he looked at her he waited calmly for her answer. "I'm always up for some dangerous things"he said with a evil smile, his tail moved back, and forth as he moved his long pink tongue hanged out of his mouth as drips of drool came off two wolf like fangs showed as he panted.

[»Cyanide]

Cyanide nodded when she heard Conall respond. She smirked at him

"I completely agree. Let's go," She said as she began padding in the direction of the junkyard. Ears were raised on either side of her head acoustics waiting to hear from Conall next.

While she loved being out here in the sinster woods, she wanted to head back into the city too. Her pack was probably wondering where she had gone to at this point and she never really liked leaving her pack un 'attended' if you will. It leaves room for any schmo to come and try and take over her pack. Which by the way would never go over well. She'd end up killing anyone who tried to do that. Cyanide's blue orbs met Conalls

"What of your family? Are they living in the city? Or on the island?{/b]" Cyanide asked curiously as she began walking, falling in line beside Conall, matchign every stride perfectly like she was a living shadow beside him. Her nose twitched every once and a while as her lower jaw dropped and her salmon pink tongue flapping out the corner of her maw. Cyandie loved heading into the junkyard. It was rather interesting to see the shit the humans had collected and used. They were so mindless and foolish it was no shocker that they ended up anihalating themselves with teh nuclear bomb. Talk about irony Cyanide thought to herself, letting out a low chuckle at the thought. They paraded around about not using violence and look what happened. They wiped themselves off the face of the planet. While the details are sketchy on HOW exactly the bomb went off, the fact is it WENT off. Which she thought was rather hilarious really. She waited.

[shy]

He smiled when she spoke he soon hurried along the side of her with his long pink tongue hanging out of his mouth. His dark eyes laying straight ahead in their path when she spoke he hurried, and turned his head she had asked where his family was "Their on this island but I dont know where though it doesnt really matter though I been fine with out them and I dont need them in my life to stop what I do most killing all in my path and an living with cold hatred in my heart"he spoke.

His mind filled with anger as his heart boiled just remembering some of his memories on his parents. He really didnt care if he ever met his family members face to face it probably would turn out ugly. For which his mother was such a kind one as did some of his siblings.

Life to him was about killing the weak and making life more stronger and not pathetic, but of coarse it was impossible to kill all weak strays. Was it impossible ?. He soon snapped out of it and went back to Cyanide eyes stayed on her as he waited.

(sorry i been super low on muse also i been busy with school work)