Rogue
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Post by Rogue on Jan 19, 2005 3:13:07 GMT
Ooc: I know I left but this is irresistable. It's been so long since we had a mere mortal with no sense of respect or skill enter here. I need to let out some anger...
Ic: The solemn manner the snowy wolf carried as she exited the cave disappeared as she picked up the scent of a stray student off somewhere near the forest. After about a half hour, with her muzzle to the earth and her ears to the sky, the she-wolf doubled back and found the unfamiliar and oh-so-dead human heading straight for the tunnels.
A feeling ran through Rogue, and she lifted her head, howling softly to let the other lycans know what was coming. Whether the human had stepped over the line yet or not, Rogue didn't know. Trotting at a quick pace back towards the tunnels she felt her tongue writhing with hunger inside her mouth.
Finally walking over the threshold of the tunnels she spotted the victim. Arsenic had her by the throat and the snow-white she-wolf had just looked up through her inky gaze to see Sealla's hand come into contact with the girl's cheek. A smirk rode across her muzzle and she stalked forward, snapping her jaws in anticipation.
Suddenly darted forward, until she was about a foot away from the girl's back. Rising on her hind legs the she-wolf slammed her forepaws into the girl's back, either side of her spine. Using the pressure of Arsenic on her front side, Rogue drove her claws into the girl's back and dragged them down her back, behind and legs until she retracted them at her achilles tendons. This attack often caused the victim to buckle and fall to their knees, however if Arsenic still held her neck tight the human would simply dangle in tremendous pain.
The instinctive protection Rogue felt over Anne shocked her, but she didn't express this. She simply stared with a stone gaze at the beautiful bloody stripes lining the girl's body and seeping through her robes. It made a beautiful contrast to the silver material, almost like the blood on Rogue's forepaws to her otherwise flawless pelt.
I'm sure you've had many threats already, and perhaps offered a few on your own behalf. Now it's my turn to warn you that if you disrespect my darling Anne infront of me I will kill you.
The motherly aura flowed in waves from Rogue. The wind had carried the cruel insults towards Anne and the snowy she-wolf was not tolerating it. She sat proud with her shoulder blades back and her sharp gaze set icily on the human. It was not entirely her place to kill the human as she had not seen her first. She may have picked up the scent first, but the other lycans had witnessed her tresspassing. Despite this, her words stood true.
She would kill the girl if none of the other lycans did.
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Sealla (Retired)
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Post by Sealla (Retired) on Jan 19, 2005 3:27:10 GMT
Blood dribbled down the girl's back and legs, forming a pool on the ground. An evil, appreciative smile was shown towards the white wolf. Her sister.
She noticed the motherly instinct thrive through Rogue, and it made Sealla smile a little more. It was probably only something another mother would notice, but Sealla didn't know the difference. You see? I love the feeling of that protective instinct taking over, her excited voice echoed to Rogue, not bothering to protect it from the others. It didn't matter.
Either the girl would die by one of the Lycans, or she'd die from the wounds she would receive.
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Kage
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Post by Kage on Jan 19, 2005 4:05:38 GMT
Kage loosed another mental chuckle as he stared into Shari's eyes, his size as a Lycan enabling him to do it relatively easily.
You see, what humans fail to comprehend, is a Lycan den is like a hyozan, an iceberg. Break off a piece, and the rest will crush you. We look after our own here, and you, frankly, are not one of our own. Therefore....
Kage reared up, smashing his Lycan skull into the tip of Shari's nose, snapping it easily.
You die. It is 'predators' like you that make me detest humans. You prey on individuals because of trivial differences, such as upbringings, or physical appearance. Well, how does it feel to have the tables turned on you, eh b****?
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Post by Arsenic on Jan 19, 2005 5:05:49 GMT
Arsenic smirked at Rogue's actions toward the girl.He had no clue she felt so close to the girl, the insults had made him want to kill the girl but sense Anne was still human it might offend her and perhaps scare her, and he did not wish to see her afraid of him. He still held the girl by the neck. The others standing up for Anne was somthing to behold indeed, he knew she would fit right in. "You see dear girl we take care of our own." he smirked at Kage's actions. "You know Lycan are not aganst eatting a human i prefer my food not so loud when they are taken but perhaps we could see if the one you insult choses to do it or not." he looked at Anne for a moment then back to the girl "You know girl one squeeze and your dead." he smirked as he lifted her up making only her tip toes touch the floor.
((Arsenic did not bite Anne yet, we are still waiting for Orca to give his word on that, but if it is not soon i will simply do it anyway))
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Rogue
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Post by Rogue on Jan 19, 2005 6:15:06 GMT
Rogue smiled inwardly at Sealla's comment, she was right. It felt good, so very good. But she did not say anything back, for fear of saying the wrong thing perhaps. She was still new to this. Keeping her posture strict she gazed into the girl's back with hardened eyes, giving her the kind of feeling one would receive when they know they're being watched.
Kage piped up and Rogue remained still, listening intently as her leathery padded paws soaked into the blood she'd drawn. As Kage broke her nose with one hit the white she-wolf gritted her jaws hard. It took will power and patience not to slaughter the girl before her, the snapping of her nose had sparked another instinct in Rogue. One more tug and Rogue would snap too.
The instinct was a killer instinct, one that survived and evolved through the she-wolf's years of lone travelling. It was feral, vicious and most horribly gruesome. None of the lycans she shared her presence with now had ever witnessed it. But boy was it growing...
Arsenic drilled words into the girl, again, Rogue smirked inwardly. As he lifted her off her feet so only her toes tipped the ground Rogue felt instinct push her forward. She snarled from behind the girl, no doubt making her blood run cold, then caught herself with her muzzle inches from the girl's feet.
Rogue's hot breath hit the girl's toes and she resisted the urge to taste her mortal blood. Rogue knew that would certainly start her instinctive insanity. So she remained by the girl's feet, her breath heating the girl's toes until they burned, her eyes fixed on the pool of blood beneath the body she wished so dear to tear to shreds.
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Sealla (Retired)
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Post by Sealla (Retired) on Jan 19, 2005 6:23:15 GMT
Either way, the human girl would die. But not by Sealla's hand, or paw.
Instead of letting the pure, ecstatic urge of instinct to take over, she shook it off, and turned to leave again, nodding to Rogue who was now eyeing up the girl's flesh. It did look tasty, but she had another morsel to deal with in her chamber.
Take care of her, Rogue. Go ahead. You know you want to just let it flow. So do it. Let her blood flow like the mountain's waterfall. Sealla urged, supporting Rogue and her ideas and instincts. She stopped in her tracks at the door to her and Xavier's personal Chamber, waiting to see what path Rogue would choose.
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Rogue
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Post by Rogue on Jan 19, 2005 8:19:09 GMT
Ooc: I'm sorry if this seems really unfair, and I wont steal all the fun, but Rogue's weird behaviour is leading to something to come...Heh, now I'm rhyming. ~rolls eyes~
Ic: Rogue's eyes darkened as her pupils enlarged, her ears rested back against her head soundly as she growled some more. Sealla's encouragement making the instinct inside her swell to a newfound height. Scraping the ground with her bloodied claws, Rogue widened her jaws to taste just a little of the girl, just steal a toe perhaps, or two.
No...
She growled louder to herself, swallowing her saliva and snapping her jaws closed in a snarl before letting them part again. Her jagged teeth brushed against the girl's ankles, Rogue could feel the fearful aura plumeting into her from the girl.
The temptation was almost too much, why did none of the others give into pure instinct like this? Because they'd never had to spend all their years alone, battling the inhumane instinct that took over a lone, rogue wolf. Sure, they had instincts too, but not one's that told them 'eat or die'. That was what Rogue taught herself as a child, that was what fueled her energy to kill.
Yet still, the she-wolf kept a cap on it all. Although she was acting far more vicious than the other at the moment, she still hadn't unleashed pure instinct. That would certainly terrify Anne, if not the others. No, she was the graceful Rogue, the timid Rogue, the one who only fought when absolutely necessary.
She has not said anything yet to make her my kill over everyone elses... Rogue replied telepathically to Sealla, her own voice collected but reserved for instinct. She was panting, and partially whining in the agony that told her over and over again like a childish shant to kill, kill, KILL. Rogue let out another snarl, this time louder.
KILL!! Instinct screamed in Rogue's mind. She felt her heart skip a beat and she lashed out, hooking a pawfull of claws around the girl's right tendon and bringing it to her jaws. Without a second thought, survival swam through Rogue's eyes and movements. She sank her serated incisors into the girl's foot and tore backwards harshly.
Once, twice, digging deeper...Thrice. The girl's foot ruptured and writhed with broken nerves in Rogue's crimson jaws. It had been amputated in possibly one of the most painful ways known to mortals. Now the girl would have to die...
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Sealla (Retired)
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Post by Sealla (Retired) on Jan 19, 2005 8:24:52 GMT
Those cold blue eyes stared longingly at Rogue's attack. Sealla longed for it. But she wouldn't. She'd take it out on a deer soon enough.
Smiling a little, There you go. Do what I can't.
With that, she left Rogue to her killing, and the others to their watching or joining in on the fun. Whatever they would do, Sealla was no part of it. The woman closed the door to her chamber quietly.
Recently she had been growing slowly more apart from her pack.
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Anne Gwish
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Post by Anne Gwish on Jan 19, 2005 10:52:05 GMT
Anne watched unfeelingly as the lycans all had there own bit of fun with Shari! The blood which escaped quite rapidly at this point anyway stained the white silk and lace. Please everyone... do not kill her. Not until I have become lycan myself please. Personally Anee thought this was a fair request as Shari had been Anne's 'torture' buddie as the silver haired moron called it. Anne had been touched, and unnerved at mama wolfs return to the group. Still she felt quite proud as she watched the lycans toy with Shari. Not just because they can, but because she deserves it so. Anne willed to be the one who delivered the last blow! Anne wished for Shari to be her first kill!
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Post by Arsenic on Jan 19, 2005 11:11:43 GMT
Arsenic heard Anne's thoughts and smiled "Interesting my Little one is more of a lycan at heart then i first imagined." he looked at Rogue and then to anne, he could not help but do it. He squeezed just a little bit the girl's eyes practicly popered out of her head for a instant. the girl went semi-limp in his hand "Alright then anne, i think that is a fair request but Rogue here seems to despartly wish to kill the girl as well." he looked back at anne then smiled "Are you ready for the bite hun?" he said softly to her, which seemed odd to the human side of his brain, he was standing there holding a bleeding girl in his hands and yet he was talking to Anne like this was a all to common thing, like it was the same as reading the monday paper.
Arsenic threw the girl hard into a near by wall seeing as he knew she could not walk well and was surrounded by Lycans. He changed back into his wolven form and walked over to anne. His mind speaking softly to her 'Anne dear this will only hurt for a moment, but you will not change form till the full moon. o you have atleast 2 nights to go before your our little wolf, what shall we do till then.'
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Xavier
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Post by Xavier on Jan 19, 2005 11:42:28 GMT
Xavier, since making himself known, had been quietly watching from the shadows, taking no part in the events that had occurred. Realizing that it was pointless for him to stay, Xavier walked silently around the outside of the room and out the door to his and Sealla's personal chamber. He quietly opened the door and slipped inside, closing it softly behind him.
OOC: My apologies, everyone. I've been...busy...lately.
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Rogue
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Post by Rogue on Jan 20, 2005 14:37:00 GMT
This was not entirely right. This was not entirely Rogue.
Rogue's cold and inky gaze was blurred with hunger as she tore into the tendons and nerves inside the foot she held in her mouth. Moving back from the wounded human she dropped the foot on the ground and dug the claws of her right forepaw into it, taking the toes in her jaws. She shredded the foot in seconds and let the five small toes slide down her throat.
Digging claw and fang marks through the foot so blood seeped out, making the burden lighter, she dropped it again, licking her stained muzzle. Casting a gentle glance at Anne she wagged her tail softly, so it swept the ground behind her. Her eyes grew faded with care and she approached the girl, rubbing her head and ears along Anne in a reassuring hug. Rogue didn't wish to cover the girl in blood so she avoided a kiss.
Turning back to the twitching foot Rogue snapped it up in her mouth and made for the tunnel exit, calling telepathically over her shoulder to the other lycans, chiefly Anne. Enjoy your meal. And with that she was gone, careful to catch the dripping blood with her paws so she didn't leave a trail.
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Post by Shahareazonne on Jan 20, 2005 20:29:26 GMT
Shari experienced pain like she hadn't before, and she wanted it to stop. But she couldnt die, she was her.
That is until, Please everyone... do not kill her. She smirked. "I knew it." she choked smugly. Then, Not until I have become lycan myself. Sharis smirk turned into a look of fear. "Please Annie! I'm sorry I better than you in every single way possible!" she cried.
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Kage
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Post by Kage on Jan 20, 2005 21:41:47 GMT
Kage frowned, shifting to human as he did so.
"Even in groveling.... you're a blithering idiot."
He struck her once, across the face, his knuckles impacting her broken nose.
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Anne Gwish
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Post by Anne Gwish on Jan 22, 2005 4:28:07 GMT
Waving good bye to her mama wolf, she noticed Shari once agian begging for undeserved mercy. Anne stepped closer to her, a stone cold look on her face. Her rubie eyes narrowed as she stared into te eyes of the very girl she loathed with a deep hot passion. "Don't waste your breathe Kage!" She spoke in a chilled quiet voice, not looking away from those tearful silver eyes. "You see, with darling Shari here, unless you are telling her how higher then thou she is mostley what she hears is buzz." Anne did not speak to the cowering girl. Anger rushed through her vains. Anger that had been locked away for so long, and it wanted... no needed to be freed. "You see it is in these moments, that you come to know that they are not sorry for hurting you, they are sorry they did it to your face!" She grabbed her chin roughley. "You don't know what it's like to not sleep one night with dry eyes, do you? I outta claw your eyes out right now! But how would you look at yourself for the last two days of your pathetic, meaningless life?" She pushed her away, watching Shari's blueish silver hair slam aginst the tunnel wall. Anne turnned to her Papa wolf, with a much softer expression. "There wouldn't be anyway we could keep her down here for a couple days, is there?" she asked, keenly.
ooc: By the way! No one has mention my sig pic! I know I'm not a Lycan quite yet but I couldn't resist putting it up!!
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