Pink Rose
Herd Mare
[P:575]
You got that right, hun.
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Post by Pink Rose on Dec 31, 2008 12:12:58 GMT -5
Golden Cloud Did You Hear? I've Arrived. Cloud trotted along gazing at the sky. She wagged her tail, not caring she had entered one's land. She sat down at the edge of the territory and groomed herself. She needed a territory to protect her, and fast. She was in heat, and in danger of being mated. She wondered, she was too young for that? She had only just become mature. Cloud sighed, she was dead tired, and dead bored. She howled. Plain and simple. To tell everyone she'd arrived. Mwa ha ha, like she even mattered, but oh well. Cloud watched the leaves rustle, and smiled as fresh snow began to drift down. Lovely. The sky has given me a present... She grinned and wagged her tail, leaping at the snow and eating it.
After minutes of play, and calmed down. It was fun, but, she wasn't exactly a pup anymore. Cloud sighed and layed down, her head between her paws. She was thinking. About a pack. Who was here? What were they like? Oh well. Cloud had been running from lustful males for awhile now, which made her tired. She felt dazed... her eyes began to close. Darkness beckoned her. PLOP! Her body thudded the ground as she fell asleep.
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Post by Bengal Brat on Dec 31, 2008 21:28:10 GMT -5
ooc: Nook is coming...
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Post by Bengal Brat on Jan 1, 2009 13:54:47 GMT -5
Shanook Oh, babe... The sounds of carelessly placed paw pads kissing the frozen ground met the twin towers of a mighty brujo. A smirk slowly wound itself upon the thin lips that acted as a cover for a mouthful of knife-sharp fangs. Ice-cold pools blacker than a starless night sky flashed bright with lust, for the sweet smell of a naive vixen in heat filled his nose. Oh babeh, babeh!
Long, chocolate brown limbs lifted up the muscular, flame-colored frame of a lustful brute craving a good force-breeding. Pads slipped slightly on the slippery surface of frozen liquid located below a fast-moving waterfall. Delicate flakes of ice fell from the cold gray sky above, but the powerful he-wolf strolled on, unfazed by the event that had happened so often for the past few moons.
The alpha of these beautiful lands quickened his pace as laughter soon erupted from around the bend, and what was to meet his gaze but the sight of young wolfess leaping wildly into the air in the attempt to eat the falling snow. Shanook grinned to himself at the foolishness of this young vix, wandering into one of the most infamous territories in all of Sobibor, off of her guard, alone, and, most importantly, in heat. He licked his lips before putting on a straight face, all signs of his greed for lust gone without a trace.
"And what, may I ask, are you doing in my territory? It's not safe for a fae to travel alone, especially one with your looks."
Shanook sounded not angry or fake, but concerned for the newcomer's safety. His compliment was mild, as if he didn't really mean what he was saying. Yes, she was certainly a good-looking femme, so full of energy and youth, but his heart had been captured by a different she-wolf, and even the most breath-taking of wolves couldn't compare to the beauty in which he saw in Cecilia. The brute's tail, although it was held as high as it usually was, in the position of an authority figure, wagged in a friendly way, and a welcoming smile formed upon his features. ...What a mistake you've made ooc: it started out as my best post ever, IMO, but it kind of fell apart in the end. I got distracted by the TV. sorreh...
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Pink Rose
Herd Mare
[P:575]
You got that right, hun.
Posts: 451
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Post by Pink Rose on Jan 1, 2009 14:04:42 GMT -5
Golden Cloud Can You See... The young vix could smell the brujo before she saw him. She instantly got up and amused the postition of... well... defeat. Or whatever that was. She knew he was the alpha, but his tail. Definate dominance. Her smile was broad and easy to see. He was a handsome male. He would be able to protect her, right?! "Sir, I am Cloud." She didn't give away the real name, her mother gave her. She treasured it and never let anyone know it. Cloud wagged her tail, still in a low position. The young femme couldn't believe her luck, he seemed like a ver polite and nice male! He could protect her, of course! She lowered her head and looked up at him.
"Sir, I am a very young female, only just in heat, and I would like to put off being impreginated until I am older, could your pack protect me? I am a good helper, and I could help your pack out." Cloud wagged her tail again. Surely his pack would take her in! Her whole life, she hadn't known anything, that seemed good. But something seemed wrong. Something bad. But, she didn't care. Even though he seemed to look... too happy. Cloud shook her fur, dust falling straight down. The young vixen eyed the snow, dying to jump at it and play. But she was no pup. Nope.ooc: 'Tis okay. If anyone is reading this, I gave Tarb permission to force-breed.
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Post by Bengal Brat on Jan 1, 2009 14:48:57 GMT -5
Shanook You may be blind... "Sir, I am Cloud."
Shanook dipped his head slightly, acknowledging the fact that she knew how to act around someone who was her superior; the young vixen had assumed the position that a slave would usually take, that of submission, which almost surprised the brute. Based solely upon the fact that she had howled her arrival and then played in the snow as if she owned the place, Shanook expected Cloud to be a little snot-nosed brat; it didn't take long for his assumption to be proved almost correct.
"Sir, I am a very young female, only just in heat, and I would like to put off being impregnated until I am older; could your pack protect me? I am a good helper, and I could help your pack out."
Shanook raised his eyebrows with a shocked expression playing up onto his face. She wanted him to protect her? Wow, she was more naive than he thought! First of all, a vix was supposed to be smart enough to know that you never, never tell a brute that you were young and in heat, especially if he was much bigger and could overpower you easily. Secondly, you don't just waltz into a lustful brute's territory --or the land that belongs to anyone, for that matter-- asking for protection. Sure, she offered to help Benstripe Pack, but, to be honest, what could she give to wolves that are already capable of fending for themselves and their mighty leader, anyway? It all just seemed foolish to him. It took only a heartbeat or two before that oh-so-famous lustful smirk of his slowly crept back upon Shanook's features, and his eyes flashed with a look that said "you're in way too deep."
"Oh, Cloud, you don't know what you've gotten yourself into!"
Lyrics were like poison, venom dripping from each and every one of them. With a noise somewhere between a hiss and a growl, Shanook threw himself at the she-wolf of a much younger age. He reared up on his hind legs and mounted her. A grunt of absolute pleasure escaped from between the brute's clenched ivories; he set off right to work, releasing his seeds in her core as soon as he reached it. An evil cackle rumbled up from deep in Nook's chest, probably striking fear within the fae below him as he dismounted. [/size] ...But I'm not ooc: this one's really bad too, especially the last paragraph
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Post by 'Sanura on Jan 1, 2009 16:16:16 GMT -5
Lace~Oh my...Lace walked through the woods. She had a song in her head and she just could not get it out. She walked farther and farther into Shanook's land until she could walk no more. Then she started to walk to the outskirts of Shanook's land, but no matter how far she walked she could not get the song out of her head. She shook her head angrily and then just shrugged her pretty shoulders and kept walking. She thought she might as well accept the song. It obviously wasn't leaving anytime soon.
Lace was bored with her life in Benstripe Woods. Her, master, Shanook, was always off somewhere else, and the other wolves weren't all that fascinating. One was always with her pups, and Lace didn't like pups all too well. Especiallly ones conceived in such a way as hers had. Force-bred, what an awful words. Lace scowled as she walked, glad that her mother wasn't their to tell her not to mess up her pretty face. At the thought of her mother her scowl turned into a frown. She missed her mother, and father. She hoped they were okay.
Lace walked until she came to a meadow. It was snowing, she hadn't realized it. Before her was Shanook and a little female, barely out of puppyhood. Lace heard the words drift from the pup's mouth but heard only a fragment,
"...could you protect me..."
And it was not long after that Nook, mounted the babe, and ruined her innocence forever. Lace was shocked, standing right out in the open, she wasn't all that visible against the snow though, being snow white. Flashbacks rushed before her eyes as she saw the lustful eyes of Shanook meet hers,
The council of her homeland stood before her. Her, Alpha, the one she had trusted to protect her had betrayed her...
betrayed.
betrayed.
Lace ran toward the pup and tried to push Shanook away. It was absurd because the deed was already done, and she was so small it would be unwise trying to protect the pup. But Lace just could not win over her flashbacks, they kept running through her head with increasing ferocity. The eyes of her loved one, those chocolate brown eyes. The eyes of her savior were more beautiful than any other thing in Lace's world. She wished she could see them again. Oh how she wished.
Now it was up to Shanook, to see what he would do next. Lace glared at him as she stood between him and the puppy. She looked like an avenging angel, with her sparkling blue eyes and her snow white coat. She knew what betrayal was, and she knew what Shanook was, she spoke, clearly from beyond herself, because the royal queen that was Lace was gone. This was a different wolf entirely.
You, traitorous wretch! Could you not have let her keep her virginity? Or at least waited until she was older! You say you love your mate, and I have seen it in your eyes. Well then go to her, grace her presence. These lustful acts you participate in are selfish, and cruel. Not only to, poor Cecilia, but also to all the females you have done this too.
She turned her back to him, waves of anger were vibrating from her as she seethed. The face of Shanook flickered back and forth, until she saw the face of her Alpha, staring at her, laughing at her,
Mocking her. ...what have I walked into? (ooc. yeah, read her history if you wanna know what's going on in her mind. Hope you guys don't mind me butting in.))
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Post by Bengal Brat on Jan 1, 2009 17:00:13 GMT -5
Shanook What have you walked into? The instant Shanook dismounted, a flash of snow white came flying towards him and slammed into his side in a feeble attempt to knock over the great brute. It almost worked, though; Nook lost his footing a bit and slid onto his two left feet for a few heartbeats before he regained his balance. When he stood up, he recognized Lace, foaming and bristling. Before he could come back and yell at her, she opened up her own maw and spat insults.
"You, traitorous wretch! Could you not have let her keep her virginity? Or at least waited until she was older! You say you love your mate, and I have seen it in your eyes. Well then go to her, grace her presence. These lustful acts you participate in are selfish, and cruel. Not only to, poor Cecilia, but also to all the females you have done this too."
The vix turned her back as soon as she was done yelling, but Nook briskly trotted over to face her again, a mocking look in his eyes. He wasn't one to break promises, but the one he had made to himself to leave Lace alone wasn't important enough to keep. She reminded him of his murderous father, who had probably been dead for a long time. Lace was one wrong move away from joining him in Hell. Shanook didn't like getting spoken to by some vix who thought she owned him, and he wouldn't stand by and take it like some sort of retarded punching bag. No.
The image of his dad slaughtering his mother before his very eyes flew back to Shanook, and his mind whirled. A snarl erupted from deep down in his chest, and his eyes flashed red, a dangerous look gleaming within them. Don't mess with me.
"Traitor? Wretch? Me? Ha! If you think that, then you're sadly mistaken. The words that you used to describe me really tell who you are. You pretend to be all innocent, and as if you won't give me any trouble, but what do you do? Act as if you're my alpha. You're right only about one thing: I do love Cecilia. However, my love for her won't change who I am. I'm not about to become one of those corn-eating, .ss-kissing b.stards who goes around defending faes and everything that makes them up. No. I take action and do as I please. That's why I'm alpha, remember? That brute Baldric will probably never become a father because he's a coward, and that Salem... well, most of his pack is made up of his children! There are only a select few who I father here, but that all could change. I told myself I'd leave you alone, and maybe, just maybe, if you could behave yourself for long enough, I'd free you and maybe some other fems without 'ruining' you, but you know what? You ain't ever leaving this place unless it's on the back of some useless horse to go get buried somewhere! If Cloud hadn't strolled in here as if she owned the place, asking for my help and saying she's in heat, maybe she wouldn't have been in that situation. Maybe she would never be the mother to my children! Too late now, though. I don't take any crap from any fem, and you're no exception. Oh, and by the way, don't think I don't know about your previous Alpha. He betrayed you, thought you were worthless! Well, I agree with him; you should have died long ago. That's exactly what will happen right now if you don't get your sorry tail out of here now without a word. If I hear that you've been talking to anyone, you're as good as dead. Get it? Got it? Good. Now get out of my sight."
With that long speech out of the way, Nook held back the urge to kill Lace right then and there, and turned and trotted away, back towards his den. Flashback city, b.tch
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Post by 'Sanura on Jan 1, 2009 17:24:17 GMT -5
Lace laughed at Shanook's retreating form. Useless, eh? Showed how much he knew of her, oh her Alpha thought she was very useful, thought Lace bitterly. And Lace thought, he wanted her to leave, yet there he went walking off, didn't make much sense. Lace restrained herself from being even more angry, instead she spoke softly,
Oh, he thought me much more than useless. I wish I had been "useless" to him.
She stayed where she was sitting calmly, and staring at Nook, her earlier anger all gone from her eyes. She was the old Lace again, and her flashbacks had thankfully receded to the back of her mind. ((ooc. too sad...))
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Pink Rose
Herd Mare
[P:575]
You got that right, hun.
Posts: 451
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Post by Pink Rose on Jan 1, 2009 18:04:49 GMT -5
Golden Cloud Mistakes Make No Sense Cloud yelped in horror as he mounted her. She squirmed and kicked, and made it as unpleasant as possible. Her eyes watered and she leaped away as soon as she had the chance. Cloud shuddered in horror and leaped behind the fae who had defended her. Tears rolled down her face, and she tucked her tail, making sure it rubbed the part that hurt the most. She cowered behind the female. Only barely older then a pup, this was going to be traumatic. She was too young! She needed someone to help her. Cloud shivered, the sinsation was still there, and making her live in live hell.ooc: Sorry, I do not have much muse for this post.
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Post by 'Sanura on Jan 1, 2009 18:25:15 GMT -5
Lace~Lace's attention was drawn back to the yelping puppy behind her. She could see in the way the little thing cowered that this was going to be a horrific thing to recover from, Lace thought maybe Spindle could help out. After all, she had gone through the exact same thing this one was going through, Lace had only been close. Too close, but still close. Looking at the shivering pup, Lace made a split second decision, she stood to her feet and walked nearer to her. She patted her gently and made calming noises. When Lace felt she was sufficiently calm she spoke, gentle and slow,
What is your name, little one?
Her eyes were kind as she stared at the little pup gently. She would make sure this pup, carried the pups that were sure to be growing inside her. She would be like an adoptive mother, or at least Lace hoped.
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Pink Rose
Herd Mare
[P:575]
You got that right, hun.
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Post by Pink Rose on Jan 1, 2009 19:23:39 GMT -5
Golden Cloud Don't Let... Cloud felt her muscles only half relax. The feeling of something other then her own body, moving around inside her was more then she could handle. She still shivered, and couldn't get the feeling to go away. Her eyes were still leaking. I was so stupid! Shouldn't ask anyone good-for-nothing male for help. They all do the exact oppisite... Cloud layed down, and put her paws over her head, and her tail tucked. "My name...?" Why would this female ask her this? Yet, she felt comforted and safe... "C-C-Cloud." She would seek vengeance on Shanook, whether he liked it or not. Somehow...!
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Post by 'Sanura on Jan 3, 2009 20:40:06 GMT -5
Lace tried unsuccessfully to quiet the poor child. By the sounds of her stammering, and the pitiful look on her face she wasn't doing that well. Lace was never the type to take care of children, I mean sure she loved them, and they loved her, but she could never figure out how to comfort. She would much rather hand the reins to someone else, but there was no one near. Nudging Cloud with her nose she gently tried to get her to stand to her feet. She would take her not to the slave den, you would have to go near Nook's den and Lace didn't think she could control her temper if she saw him anytime soon. She remembered a den nearby that was on the very edge of his territory. She would see if Cloud wanted to stay there until the pups were born. She spoke her words soft, and soothing,
Beautiful name. Cloud, dear, would you like to go to a den? You could rest? I know of one nearby.
Her brow was wrinkled as the small white wolf looked down at the trembling pup. She was so young... [/sup][/blockquote] ooc. want Lace to be there for the birth?
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Pink Rose
Herd Mare
[P:575]
You got that right, hun.
Posts: 451
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Post by Pink Rose on Jan 3, 2009 20:52:44 GMT -5
ooc: Y E S H
Cloud could hear the female's words. She smiled. Someone cared. She got up, a little shakey, but okay. The young pup wagged her tail low, and felt very embarressed. She had been stupid. "Thank you so much... especially for caring about me." Cloud felt herself begin to relac. She felt better, after being mated. She smiled and wagged her tail, ready for Lace to lead the way. She was calmer, and calm that she had someone around who cared. Her amber eyes followed Lace's every move, somewhat nervous.
ooc: At the next thread, we could pretend it had been awhile and she could go into labor?
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Post by Bengal Brat on Jan 4, 2009 15:29:31 GMT -5
Shalome I'm not who you think I am... Lurking in the shadows during the force-breeding of a very young fem was a brute almost as big as Shanook. As he stepped out into the light, his brilliant flame-colored pelt lit up. The Maned Wolf, who by now was almost a year and a half or so of age, was a mirror image of his father with the exception of being all red without any brown stockings. Shanook's eyes were a cold coal black, always glittering with disapproval, but Shalome's... well, let's just say Shalome was not the same wolf that his dad was.
His lips sagged into a serious frown; pools the color of a starless midnight sky were glowing, not with lust, but with a deep concern that no one, not even Cloud, could miss. His ears were pricked as the two femmoras spoke, and he only grew more worried as time seemed to drag on.
"Cloud, dear, would you like to go to a den? You could rest. I know of one nearby."
Wow, how different the vix Lace sounded when she was addressing the young pup. One minute, she was calling Shalome's father a traitorous wretch, and the next, she was calling Cloud "dear." Girls could just be the weirdest of creatures sometimes.
"Thank you so much... especially for caring about me."
Shalome cocked his head to the side slightly at Cloud's words. He was sure someone cared about her other than Lace, but what did he know? Maybe she was trying to make it seem like it was her against the world, or perhaps she really was serious. When the brujo approached the two, he couldn't help but notice that Cloud, as young as she was, was still a very attractive wolfess. He addressed both of them with a booming voice that must have struck fear deep within their hearts, even though it was gentle.
"Not running off, are we? I don't think it's a good idea for you two gals to be so close to the border, talking about going somewhere else."
Lyrics were not sarcastic, but a bit of humor glowed in his eyes. Because he looked so much like his father, Shalome couldn't help but feel a stab of concern that they might mistake him for Shanook. Yes, Shay may be a jerk most of the time, but he was usually kind around younger fems and pups. ...I'm the son of the devil ooc: sorry it's so bad. I just wanted to jump in with Shalome, 'cuz I have not RP'd him yet.
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Pink Rose
Herd Mare
[P:575]
You got that right, hun.
Posts: 451
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Post by Pink Rose on Jan 4, 2009 15:41:54 GMT -5
(sorry, I gotta go post her birth... but feel free to RP with her after the birth...)
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