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Post by Krysis on May 28, 2012 17:01:58 GMT -5
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It is the opulence of green hue that dashes from side to side in a hurry to take in it's scene. The moon, disguises the land and allows for a florescent glow to overcome the shadows of lush forest. But it is silent, masked in a façade of peace. But upon this night, he stalks. Dangerous moist lips curl into a dark grin, the thief moving ghostly through the dense brush. It is not a malice intent that brought him here, walking among the soft loam. Infact, Krysis might not know fully what desire he has with this place; but the curiosity the man processes is unmistakable. Krysis is lithe, thanks to his small structure. He moves with such predatory instinct that it is unfathomable. The titan crouches, low onto the soft ticklish grasses. His demeanour tightens, and bones tense themselves for a moment, scared someone has finally found the sneak.
But it is simply a prey animal that happens upon him, and Krysis quickly changes strategy, lunging toward the small fragile animal. His utensils are quick, nimble. They tear at flesh, the stitched thin barrier in an instant giving way. The rabbit, lays slain now. A muscled tendon twitching it's massacre of nerves and flesh. His eyes narrow, as he focuses on the slain creature, and not the repulsive stench of death that now crawls up his nostrils. It his very much death that he fears, and yet it sustains him. Krysis bends his cranium to slurp the delicate bone and meat.
The meat he devours is enough to keep his hunger at bay, so the man continues his patrol. It was recently, that he had been appointed Beta of Caleo, and although Krysis was grateful for the chance at power- he was also frightened. He was never good at responsibilities. It wasn't like he didn't know it, either. And half the time, he really didn't even try to be an ounce of what some might dub mature. Krysis however wished to give it his best, it wasn't like he had to be that responsible, that was the leaders job.
Perhaps it was the needed escape that had brought him here, it definitely wasn't the drive for prey. The small rabbit had justified his hunger, and maybe his anger too, but he felt a sort of longing. It was nothing new to him, he wanted many things; this longing would stop once it was sated, and this longing was the need for affection.
It is then that he is alerted to another wolf, and Krysis immediately pauses his steps, his cranium pulling upward and ears position in the utmost height. And who has decided to bother me? I hope whoever you are, you are looking for a night of passion. His honey dulcet purr drips forth, nearly laughing at his approach. The beta could definitely use a stress reducing activity.
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Post by Ashliya on May 31, 2012 19:56:58 GMT -5
The pale glowing she wolf stretched lazily in the light of the moon. Ah the night time sky was what the Aven lived for. She was stronger and the strength of the moon seemed to be the source of her slightly illuminating coat. Tonight the she wolf was on a hunt. A hunt for her beta. He was just recently appointed as Ashliya noticed his calculating and precise mind. For a little guy he did have a good bite to back up his bark. Though he was a handsome little devil Ashliya was a wolf who liked darker pelts and large muscles. A wolf that would challenge her just as she would challenge him, as selfish as it seemed she wanted a reincarnation of Darken. It was food for thought as the she wolf followed her beta's scent to an island just across the Caleo lands. A fearsome growl passed through her throat as she realized she would have to cross the water to get to it.
Still it was a challenge to the Alphess and the she wolf was not known for her to back down from any challenge. She needed to know more about her beta and what he'd done through out the day while she kept to the inner parts of the lands. It was no secret that the Aven species grew weaker during the day and that their eyesight burned from the sun. She'd howled for him but no return. The fact that she asked around but no one knew where he went put anger through her that half way made her want to demote the little bastard. OF course as she walked out of the territory she was less angered and more curious as to why he'd wandered to the island? Her mind could assume anything and for once she did not want to dwell on the possibilities. She knew her mind and it would go to the worst thing and then she would just get worked up again.
Her strong muscles stretching and contracting pushing her away from the shore and to the island in front of her. Alpha Ashliya made it to the sandy shores of the opposite island and gratefully shook the water from her coat. Though she was in loner lands these lands were dangerously close to Caleo, Loners didn't stay here long. Caleo wasn't a pack that loners willingly messed with and here Ashliya lifted her head and tail proudly. She assumed her regal appearance even outside her pack lands. Though she didn't want to alert the Island to her arrival just yet. That she would wait for until she ran into her Beta. She wanted to stealthily figure out what he was up to.
Being larger it was amazing that she could silence her steps to barely heard. While she wouldn't say she was the sneakiest wolf she was proud of her skills as Alpha. Creeping into the bushes she heard the sounds of a kill. The animal giving into death and the sounds of eating. Interesting. Crystalline eyes fixated on the sounds ahead of her. Paws barely touched the ground as she headed forward. She stopped as she stepped on a stick with a sharp crack. As tiny as a sound it was it seemed to echo to pinpoint her location. She hoped that whatever killed the prey that it was friendly she didn't want to electrocute anyone today.
And who has decided to bother me? I hope whoever you are, you are looking for a night of passion. the familiar voice echoed and Ashliya narrowed her eyes.
She revealed herself to her beta, head high as she gazed down to the little beta. "I'm 'fraid this isn't your lucky night of passion, Krysis.
Crisis indeed. Her double tails swished back and fourth in a move like an agitated cat. While not agitated the Alphess was not pleased to find her Beta here looking for a hot date. He better knew that she better not catch him mating and having pups without coming to her first, she'd personally put him through the punishment of his life. Feeling like she was going to be here for a while she sat and wrapped both her tails around her. There she regally waited for Krysis to speak.
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Post by Krysis on May 31, 2012 20:53:17 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 340px; background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/20gfl1v.jpg); padding: 30px; border: #000000 solid 30px; ]these dry bones cry out  male, beta, caleo, unmated.
It is then that she appears, and Krysis panics. The alphess, standing prouder then ever, staring down at him. Her words cut through his ears like a knife. He pauses to think about this momentarily, curious what has brought the dame into these loner lands. But then, he was sure she would wonder the same thing. The lady sat, making herself comfortable, and Krysis in turn follows suit. His lips make haste to curl into his signature grin, looking at the alphess calmly. " And what brings you here, miss? I mean- other then the temptation of the chance of a night of passion with me" he chimes, sarcasm leaking through each bite. He holds of the laughter that always seems to threaten to overcome him. Krysis winks playfully, although he is sure miss Ashliya knows it is all fun and games.
I've just come to, clear my head. He decides to add, wondering if she has come to convince him to come back. Caleo was small at the moment, was he really needed that much? Green eyes roam her expression, for hints of rage. He also wastes no energy in trying to hide those very green orbs that choose to rove her bodice. He was, a male of course and her colouration was quite fascinating to the plain white male.
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