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Post by Zephyra on Sept 4, 2008 22:58:46 GMT -5
Blue eyes scanned the terrain around the femme as she walked towards the falls. There was a very large creek where the water moved extremely fast. Enough to knock a dog off of their paws. Phantom had a dare-devil stunt in her mind that she could do. Could take a leap and make it to the other side of the creek? Or would she plunge into the creek and be swept away into the deadly rocks below the waterfall. It didn't matter. Phantom was used to living her life on the edge and she wasn't about to let being scared stop her. When she was twenty feet from the creek she took off, bounding. Her legs took long strides and her bright pink tongue lolled from her jaws. Finally she felt the edge of the creek and leaped into the air. For that split second, it felt like she was flying. Her paws finally hit the other side. She had made it! That had been quite fun. A smile crossed her maw as she sat down. She began looking around. It was very beautiful at the waterfall. So peaceful and quiet. She then shifted her gaze to the creek. She could have faulted and been swept into the depths of the waterfall. It frightened her but not too much. She just yawned and sat quietly.
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Post by »Cyanide on Sept 4, 2008 23:12:42 GMT -5
CLICK FOR PICTURE Siren's paws bounced as he headed into Waterfall. 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 this terf. He was hoping to bump into some fellow pack mates, but he didn't know if they even liked coming to this place anyway.
The shepherd male rounded a corner, hearing the gentle roarind of the waterfall , he picked up a new scent. A fae was nearby. Smirking he followed the scent and found her lying not too far off. Of course, upon visual, he wasn't able to tell if she was light or neutral, or dark for that matter, so he would have to wait and see what she says.
He approached her and planted his rump on teh ground, forelegs coming around to the front of his chest, keeping his upper body erect. Twin malarkies were pricked toward her, and he spoke in a dangerous tone. He would have to be rather cold, because he wasn't sure what she was. But by her body posture, he could tell she was light. Immediately, his brutal side came through and he quickly got up, circling the bitch slowly, deliberately getting her nerves worked up and eventually he stood in the same spot he had begun in, now sitting. Eyes glinted macliciously as he spoke.
"Well well m'dear. Aren't we a long way from your parents?" he spoke in a cold tone and was holding an emotionless expression on his face. He waited for her reaction.
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Post by Zephyra on Sept 5, 2008 19:59:15 GMT -5
Phantom's ears flicked and her eyes watched carefully as a dog darted in and out of the shadows. Finally he got close enough so that she could see him. A dark brute. She wasn't scared. She was a dark herself and she could definitely defend herself if the brute decided to attack. A smirk came across her face as he spoke. It didn't bother her. Phantom spoke in a sarcastic tone, Ah, look what the cat dragged in. Her eyes glimmered just a bit as her cold blue eyes watched him. He looked just like the mafia leader she had been told about. Perhaps he was but she would have to know his name before she could establish that he was Siren. The moonlight was shining down on him so she could see exactly what he looked like. He was a german shepherd. He also looked very eerie. However she was not scared of him whatsoever. Phantom knew how to fight and didn't get frightened easily. Her silver coat glimmered in the moonlight and her eyes seemed to glow, making her look eerie also. Quietly Phantom sat, waiting for this dark brute to react to her sarcastic remark.
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Post by »Cyanide on Sept 5, 2008 22:43:36 GMT -5
Siren smirked and shifted his weight a bit. His eyes glinted maliciously and sarcastically, but there was an amused expression on his face as he began speaking.
"Better to be dragged in by a cat then to be thrown up by one," He said smoothly and smugly and meaningfully at her.
She'd better watch her mouth, or else my hind paw might be shoved down her throat, he thought to himself irritably.
His warm brown eyes were now ice and frigid. He began speaking to her again.
"Now what would someone like you be doing out here?" He asked again as his harks lifted on either side of his head. He had a smirk on his maw as he waited for her to speak. Now a days it seemed as though the bitches were sharp tongued when joining the mafia. But also they were foolish because they didn't know when to shut their mouth and step over the line. He had quite a few bitches do that, but soon learned that he wasnt' one to be messing with nor pissing off. His tail flicked from side to side, sweeping over the ground behind him.
A chilly breeze swept over his back, tossing a few patches of his ebony and tawny fur in several directions. It unphased him really. He didnt' feel the cold since his own personality was cold the same way. Beside them, the water gurgled softly and roared down the jagged waterfall. Siren had to stop to admire the beauty here, but also turned his attention onto the vixen. He learned never to turn your back on anyone because it might just be the last thing you do. Now, he casues the fear that is widespread and he absolutely loves the feeling of power and control.
Which was prettymuch why he had become leader and started the mafia. Nose twitched as he picked up her scent. Malarkies twitching every once and a while picking up the noises behind him as he patiently waited for her to speak again. Eyes reflected the sunlight, making them appear golden amber.
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Post by Zephyra on Sept 5, 2008 23:22:36 GMT -5
Phantom's smirk got wider once the male spoke. Ha. Ha. He thinks he's funny. She was a bit intrigued by this brute. He was very cold. She didn't even need his name. This was Siren. He was rude and cruel but it didn't bother her the least bit. She listened to his question. "What is someone like you doing here?" Ah, so he thought she was a sniveling wimp, did he? What's it to you, dumb brute? This brute was really getting on her nerves but she wasn't going to let it show. She wanted to rip this brute's face off or push him off the edge of the waterfall but she would resist doing so. A wider smirk crossed her face, showing ivory fangs. They glistened in the moonlight making her look a bit vicious. No she wasn't trying to be vicious, it was just by accident. The chilly night air made shivers go down her spine. She was short-haired so fall and winter was hard on her. She could manage though. Her blue eyes were very cold as she sat, staring, waiting for the brute to speak.
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Post by »Cyanide on Sept 5, 2008 23:29:20 GMT -5
Siren heard the bitch call him dumb. Well now, wont her pretty little mouth get her into trouble now, Siren thought to himself smirking. He pulled himself up onto all fours, spreading his legs and giving his body a rigorous shake. Ears flapped against his skull as he eventually stopped and regarded Phantom.
"Well I could actually say the same about you, you dumb bitch...and alas, I wouldn't be calling you a bitch to be rude...you are one aren't you?" He shot back smirking. "Not to mention you're walking around with your own head up your ass. Must be hard seeing am I right? Now, enough of the insults. You and I know damn well that I'm not to be messed with. One call of my pack will take you down faster than a starving lion during a birthday feast," he spat at her and now gave her a civilized tone and expression.
"So, what brings you up here, m'dear?" he asked her in a civilized tone. His warm chocolate eyes briefly swept over her. She wasn't a bad looking bitch, rather pretty , when she wasn't being a complete...bitch you got it right. His tail flicked from side to side, sweeping across the ground. A few birds had taken flight and were now flapping their wings against the battleship grey sky. Siren watched them for a moment before returning his eyes onto hers. Here he was being civil with her, the least she could do was return the gesture. One more rude comment out of her and Siren's nerves would be frayed. He'd just have to call in his pack if thats what it took, but somehow he didn't think so. She seemed like a smart girl and thats what he was hoping she would realize herself.
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Post by Zephyra on Sept 5, 2008 23:47:16 GMT -5
Phantom growled as he shot back a couple of insults. Alright this was getting her extremely angry. Yeah, I'm the one with my head up my butt. She smirked again and then just as he had, spoke in a bit kinder tone. Well for the same reason you must be. I'm just taking a stroll. If I'm not mistaken brute, are you Siren? Phantom wasn't giving in. She was witty and would do what was best for her health and that was to leave this male alone. Perhaps it would be nice to talk to him for a bit but that didn't mean she wouldn't throw out a few sarcastic comments here and there. Maybe they could start a friendship. Phantom rarely made friends because they were driven off by her attitude but this male seemed to have a similar personality. If not darker. Suddenly the night sounds began. Crickets chirped, owls whooed, and rodents scurried across the leaves. This was Phantom's favorite part of the night. Listening to the creatures was music to her ears. After a few minutes, everything quieted down. Phantom stared at Siren and waited for him to speak.
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Post by »Cyanide on Sept 5, 2008 23:54:43 GMT -5
Siren nodded when she asked if he was who he was. He now planted his rump on the ground, feeling the grass blades tickle him. He shifted a bit, forelegs coming around to the front of his chest, keeping his upper body erect. The sun had now set and the sky was darkening. A few crickets had begun humming and he stopped a moment to listen to them. He then turned his attention back onto Phantom.
"Yes I am Siren. And I mostly come here out of boredom, plus, I'm recruiting a few members for the mafia. My pack has grown strong and we have strong dogs. I dont tolerate the weaklings," He said with a slight growl. "Weaklings are only something that is found with the lights. Not darks. You would never see a weak dark would you? They'd probably be picked off right awy anway." he said
The full moon was now peering out from behind a few clouds. Stars began twinkling merrily alongside it. He forced himself not to smile, as nature always caused him to smile. He had a tough reputation to uphold, and by George he was going to do it regardless. Besides Cyanide, whom he was good friends with, her pack was the most feared throughout the city. The Mafia was kinda on the same level as her pack.
His nose twitched again as he now picked up the night smells. Earth, and small animals that scurried around. He looked at Phantom.
"Are you by any chance hungry?" He asked her softly and waited for her to respond. If she was, they could probably go hunting and find something to eat. He was a agile hunter and he figured she was too. He sat patiently and waited.
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Post by Zephyra on Sept 6, 2008 20:30:47 GMT -5
It was Siren. She had been right. She nodded and spoke, No I don't suppose you would. She'd heard of the mafia pack and though she loved being a loner, wished to join. She wouldn't ask right away however. Phantom didn't like being told what to do by alphas who thought that they were better than everyone else. She was surprised when he asked if she was hungry. She said, Yes I am. She knew he wanted to hunt so she stood up and stretched. Phantom hadn't eaten in quite a while. At least a week or more. She hoped that they'd find something like a deer, fox, or a hare. Anything that would fill her stomach. Deer was her favorite meal but hare was good also. She'd never gotten many fox. They were quite quick and though Phantom was fast, she could rarely get one. Perhaps if she hunted well, Siren would offer her a high rank in the mafia. She doubted it though. Mafia dogs were tough and would rarely give out spots to those who they didn't know very well. She turned her attention back to Siren. He wasn't too terrible looking. Her blue eyes lightened from being cold to a little warmer. Again, she waited for Siren to respond.
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