|
|
Post by Rowan Erika Breedlove on Dec 5, 2009 15:50:27 GMT -5
You can Treat this like another All I'm saying [/size] BUT||DONT||CRY||LIKE||A||BITCH||WHEN
YOU||FEEL||THE||PAIN !- - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] && Rowan knew the sun hovered somewhere above her, its blazing light only shown briefly through the thick canopy that crept over the sky. Like bony fingers, the branches seemed intentionally to bow overhead, weaving themselves with their neighbor. Her mind of course twisted all sounds and scents that the normally beautiful air would offer. She walked here and there, as the slightest breeze would rustle what undergrowth there was. Small animals must have been circling, snapping twigs, only to spark the wolf in side.
&& Rowan stopped at the edge of the clearing with her tail twitching. She surveyed the scents and determined no harm in the field of grass. It was a large clearing where the bright sun bounded through the golden grass gracefully. Rowan wanted to join the sun and wind in their graceful and beautiful dance that flowed over the entire meadow. The field’s concealing grass was also a welcome sight to this weary traveler. She pressed on casually, entering the grass and splitting it gently. Her space floated through the solid gold of the pasture, somehow blending into the brightness. The only sound was the gentle breeze and rustling grass. A lone bird flew over the field.
&& Rowan froze and vanished into the deep grass. The bird’s alarm was silent.She knew the bird was a sign of alarm. It alerted every other animal to her presence, destroying every chance of obtaining food for a long while. A rustle of grass ahead of her cause her acute ears to twitch. Her Amber eyes darted skillfully through the grass in the area of the sound, revealing a small brown shape. Its fur was short and the creature was immediately identified by Rowan as part her leathery lips and licked. A Rabbit. She tensed her muscles and felt the moisture in her mouth gather. The warm, sharp scent of rabbit filled her nose. The rabbit bounced again, tired of sitting in silence. Rowan stepped advantageously in the rabbit’s noise, keeping her presence hidden for quite some time.
&& Finally, Rowan’s light paws reached a decent distance and were place close together. The rabbit felt the heavy breath of doom upon his neck like a fang, and tensed his body nervously. Only the tip of Rowan’s tail twitched at the rabbit’s concern. She knew the rabbit was her's, she just had to wait a small moment. The rabbit finally relaxed, allowing her to position herself for the final attack. As the rabbit bent his head down to much a small root, she lunged. The rabbit let out a yelp and a squeak, ferociously kicking desperate to escape as the sharp fangs of his master clamped to his throat. The bird screamed, but Azula was oblivious now. She had her meal, and she would eat it too.
R O W A N' S outfit [In wolf form right now]
|
|
Chakor
New Member
It's not the person you should fear, but the Nightmare that comes out on a Full moon...~Chakor
Posts: 35
|
Post by Chakor on Dec 5, 2009 16:34:58 GMT -5
The sound of the Rabbit's yelp was heard as Silence was then left to haunt the wooded area. Two wolves came to sight of Rowan eyes. A black Timber wolf and a White Timber wolf. One male and the other Female. They had a gap in between the two as what looked to be a regular human male came up and was in between the two. A Smile was over his face as his icy blue eyes looked at the feasting wolf. The male waved his hands to his sides as the two wolves disappeared. When they were out of sight, he knelt down and looked at her. His eyes shifted to his wolf's eyes form, but he didnt fully change. He looked deeply into the other wolf's eyes and could tell it was another werewolf by scent alone was a tad different. He smiled as he stood up and went to the shadows leaving no scent trail, but the sound of flesh tearing and heavy growling was heard. But this time, A pure black wolf came walking from the shadow's with the Icy blue eyes.
He came walking up to her and stood there as if waiting for her to do something or to say something. The pure black wolf looked as if it was a Shadow moving and standing before her, but the eyes showed that it wasn't a shadow at all. His fur began to move a bit as a gentle swept through the area. His body was ready to move out of the way from an in coming attack from the female before him. But as he studied her more, he could see that she was one that was truly beautiful. His tongue came out and licked his chops as he watched her and then slowly sat down. But she could feel that he wasn't the only one there, the other two wolves were still in the area.
"I'm Chakor...may I ask who you may be or should I find out the hard way?"
A somewhat smile came across his face as he didn't seem to back down from what he says for in his mind, if she wants it the hard way, then he may have to wrestle her a bit to get a name.
|
|
|
|
Post by Rowan Erika Breedlove on Dec 5, 2009 18:13:05 GMT -5
You can Treat this like another All I'm saying [/size] BUT||DONT||CRY||LIKE||A||BITCH||WHEN
YOU||FEEL||THE||PAIN !- - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] && She rip and tor mouth full of the rabbit, shivering at the warm feeling that passed into her mouth, down her throat, and into her stomach. Her nose twitched and her eyes locked onto the two wolves in front of her. She stared them down, her teeth bare slightly and her tail swished in way saying she's beta, leave. She stiffen as a human stood between them. Her eyes roamed and studied the male, her tail raised high and ears pointed forward. She carefully watched his hands as he waved them, the wolves moved off.
"he has control of them?"
&& She stiffen and growled lowly in defend as he knead and his eyes changed. A werewolf. She boldly glare at them, her nostrils flared as he left his scent was gone. Her senses told her different feeling the others still there. She snatched up and devoured the last of the rabbit, glancing about her senses high pitched. A shadow flicked catching her attention, that was the unfamiliar scent that lingered in the air around her, that aroma that had been stagnant but had all of a sudden come to life after showing himself once more.
&& She didn’t trust this perfume, not at all. It was male. In these parts, that didn’t make for a necessarily pleasant encounter. She had heard tales of force breeding and terror. Not that she was afraid. Discreetly, she flexed her jaw, her saber teeth glinting in the scarce light. A gift from the gods, those incisors were. They would protect her from scuffles with others in the pack, anyway, to enforce when the alpha was there to do it.
&& The most obvious question was whether or not her gift would protect her in this situation. Piper was short, lanky, and as physically powerful as vixens came, but in reality, she would not be much of a match for a large male. That was simple math and logic. But despite it all, she was not afraid. She listen to rustling around of the other two and making a fuss in the underbrush.
"I'm Chakor...may I ask who you may be or should I find out the hard way?"
[/s] && She snarled out heavily licking her lips in the process and grin. She was never the one to resist a challenge. She stepped forward and gruffed out her annoyance, "Challenging someone of higher ranking isn't smart, if you want my name you can try." R O W A N' S outfit [In wolf form right now][/font][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
|
Chakor
New Member
It's not the person you should fear, but the Nightmare that comes out on a Full moon...~Chakor
Posts: 35
|
Post by Chakor on Dec 5, 2009 18:47:26 GMT -5
Chakor slowly stood up and had a smile across his wolven face. He studied her more and saw her teeth. Shinning they were and knew exactly what they were. A blessing indeed, but it wouldn't have been the first time he fought a Werewolf with a blessing such as hers.
"Shall we do it in human form to make it more Civil or shall we do this from the time I came from. You say your a higher rank...that may be so...but is it wise to fight someone who's been on this plane for many years? I give you the choice now, Civil or Werewolf....Rank over Age and experience?"
The black like figure began to turn right in front of her not caring if she struck or not. The jet black hair disappeared as he was in human form and only had pants on. But his smile was still over his face, but as his torso was bare, many scars covered his body from long ago battles. He was in a kneeling stance. But the thing was, he only looked as if he was in his mid twenties. His Icy blue eyes stayed locked on hers as he watched her still not moving nor backing down from her. The two wolves watched in the brush, but dare not disobey their master.
'She's got the barrings of a Beta...but I'm not of this pack...but they are brother-en and sisters...if I have to show myself truly, then they will know I'm much older then she is and will show that I'm more or less an Elder...one of the rare older forms of Werewolf...me being a Lycan.'
His eyes looked at the two wolves that was with him and waved them to leave, and that, they did. They bolted out of there and went back to his apartment. Taking every little short cut they knew and the ways that they knew humans or vampires wouldn't find them.
|
|
|
|
Post by Rowan Erika Breedlove on Dec 5, 2009 23:17:01 GMT -5
You can Treat this like another All I'm saying [/size] BUT||DONT||CRY||LIKE||A||BITCH||WHEN
YOU||FEEL||THE||PAIN !- - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] && She watched his movement carefully, studying him over. She was haunch low to the ground her tail curled high as her ears flatten to her skull. His eyes kept locked with her making her fierce and growl more, "Haven't anymore told you that staring into a strange wolf eyes can stand offish as a challenge to them?" She glance off to the side, not looking completely at his eyes.
"Shall we do it in human form to make it more Civil or shall we do this from the time I came from. You say your a higher rank...that may be so...but is it wise to fight someone who's been on this plane for many years? I give you the choice now, Civil or Werewolf....Rank over Age and experience?"
[/s][/color] && She thought over his words carefully and stared at him, watching him change from his wolven form to human. Safety measures for herself was nearly completed as she quickly looked over him; long black hair, ice blue eye, and six foot tall and a couple of inches over. damn he's tall. She glance at the scars on his chest and sat up slightly as she trotted behind a tree and changed into herself. She could never under stand why tall men get to her and why scars tickled her fancy. If they can stand toe to toe with her she'll loosen from them and let them take the wheel, going alone with the ride herself. && Cleverly hidden under some bushes was her clothes, as she place them on. She jumped in defense and listen carefully as the other two wolves bounce through the growth of the woods then silence. She slip on the last of clothing snapping it once and stepped out; his question still hung in the air. "Maybe, senseless fighting at times annoyance me about ranks and age." She waved her hand around in the air around her. "Besides I'm still injured from fight two days ago. You wouldn't a defenseless wolfet like me would you?" A small grin played across her face. R O W A N' S outfit [/font][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
|
Chakor
New Member
It's not the person you should fear, but the Nightmare that comes out on a Full moon...~Chakor
Posts: 35
|
Post by Chakor on Dec 5, 2009 23:33:36 GMT -5
He stood up straight fully as he didn't bother put his shirt back on as he walked over to her. His eyes began to look over her injuries. The injury that was on her body was nothing compared to what he went through. Chest, stomach, arms, neck, and even back had scars. But he didn't let his guard down as he was a few feet from her. But he remembered from his past. 'An injured Werewolf is more dangerous then three vampires stalking it.' But the Icy blue eyes went from her scars to her eyes. He lowered a hand to her to show respect to her. His voice had a soft and kind tone to it as he spoke with the hint of him being German.
"Back in my home country and during my travel's, I was given the Nickname...The Nightmare. If you wish, I'll take you to my place and tend to your wounds."
His black hair gently flickered with a gentle breeze as he moved a step closer to her. He was seeing her reaction and depending on what she did for an action, she would have to defend herself against the one that was called The Nightmare and was known amongst all clans of the Werewolves that he was a lycan, and Elder and highly experience fighter and wouldn't think twice in a fight to take out a target that is deemed a threat to himself. It's a past that gave him his honor and also, makes him a target for almost anyone to want to fight or kill. Honor doesn't come without a price.
As he looked at her, his memories began to flood his mind as much he tried to forget seemed it just happened yesterday. The one was ever so clear. December 29th, 1983. He was in love with a female human, who at the time, was carrying his child. But that night, it would be a Nightmare for him for he was forced to watch her and his unborn son get ripped apart by Vampires. Once the Full moon came out, they turned their gaze towards Chakor and saw him turning into the beast they feared for they had no idea that he was a Werewolf and or a Lycan. His razor sharp claws ripped each vampire limb from bloody limb. He weeped for the lose of his dead family for a week straight and had to move on. A Single tear slid down his face as he looked away from Rowan. His eyes half way closed but half open.
'I'm a disgrace to the name of Lycan....I shouldn't be around these parts for to long or...sadly...the cycle will continue, I fall in love with someone and they die...because of me.'
|
|
|
|
Post by Rowan Erika Breedlove on Dec 6, 2009 12:37:30 GMT -5
You can Treat this like another All I'm saying [/size] BUT||DONT||CRY||LIKE||A||BITCH||WHEN
YOU||FEEL||THE||PAIN !- - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] && She stiffen slightly watching his movement and body, she had crossed her arms under her chest and stayed still. Watching his eyes dart over her body she snarled, but she knew what he was looking at. Along her left arm was a slightly bruise and on her right thigh of leg a gash that was slowly healing; they had cut her silver which slowed her down her healing around that skin.
&& Underneath her shirt on her right side of her waist a bruise more darker then one. All of the bruise was hidden by shirt, the edges seem green fading into black then purple. She poked at it slightly through her shirt an wince. Even with that bruise on her body didn't stop then men from looking. She grin slightly at his respect and nod once.
"Back in my home country and during my travel's, I was given the Nickname...The Nightmare. If you wish, I'll take you to my place and tend to your wounds."
&& She raised an eyebrow and shifted her weight onto her other leg, "The Nightmare? Now it wouldn't be safe for me to go home with a Lycan called the nightmare?" She shook her head as she moved around him in a predatory walk, looking him up and down. "Now I can really tell your not from around here, news would travel fast to the point i would know who else is here. I know the names of the wolves here in this city. You slipped by." She stopped the scent of salt reached her nose and she looked to his face she caught the site.
&& Rowan approached him and stood arm's length from him, "What's wrong with you?" She stepped back not wanting to caught off guard and lashed at. "I've never told you my name..." She smiled slightly, "I am Rowan, Rowan Erika Breedlove."
R O W A N' S outfit
|
|
Chakor
New Member
It's not the person you should fear, but the Nightmare that comes out on a Full moon...~Chakor
Posts: 35
|
Post by Chakor on Dec 6, 2009 12:58:23 GMT -5
His hand went down back to his side as he looked into her eyes again as she was meerly feet away. He saw how she took the step back as did he. His other hand wiped the tear away from his face as he didn't reply to her question. The scene went over and over in his mind. But why? He was holding back his anger that was building up inside.
"A long time ago, before you were even born...I fell in love. Her name was Tina. She was carrying my child, a baby boy. We were going home when a group of Vampires jumped out of the shadows, pinning me to a wall in a back Alley and made me watch as she was ripped to pieces...she cried my name...but I couldn't help...when the moon showed itself, it was to late...but I had my revenge on those that killed them. I turned into the Hound I am and Ripped each and everyone in the middle of the streets and on the roof tops. I left a piece of them on a light post around that town in Romania..."
He looked up at the sky as clouds began to roll over head. He looked back down at her as he began to stay calm. Chakor took in a deep breath and then let it out slowly.
"It's a Pleasure to meet you Ms. Breedlove...it's only dangerous if you intend on doing something else my dear."
He returned the smile and then winked at her as he watched her. What was her intentions with him? His body was relaxed as he crossed his arms in front of him as he smiled still. The memory began to go away as he tried to think of other things, training, weapons, dates, and now...her? Why was she in his mind already?
|
|
|
|
Post by Rowan Erika Breedlove on Dec 6, 2009 14:30:23 GMT -5
You can Treat this like another All I'm saying [/size] BUT||DONT||CRY||LIKE||A||BITCH||WHEN
YOU||FEEL||THE||PAIN !- - - - - - - - - - - -[/center]
"A long time ago, before you were even born...I fell in love. Her name was Tina. She was carrying my child, a baby boy. We were going home when a group of Vampires jumped out of the shadows, pinning me to a wall in a back Alley and made me watch as she was ripped to pieces...she cried my name...but I couldn't help...when the moon showed itself, it was to late...but I had my revenge on those that killed them. I turned into the Hound I am and Ripped each and everyone in the middle of the streets and on the roof tops. I left a piece of them on a light post around that town in Romania..."
[/i] && Rowan nodded and looked away from a bit and turned back to him looking though her hair that hung over her face in a cloak, "I'm sorry for your lost." She sniffed the air and looked up as well, "It going to rain soon." She smiled at the thought, how she loved the rain. It seem to wash away all her worries and clear her mind allowing her to think. She watched him breath out slowly, she knew that he was trying to calm down. "It's a Pleasure to meet you Ms. Breedlove...it's only dangerous if you intend on doing something else my dear."[/i][/color] &&She nodded a little her gaze unwavering, "Like wise Mr. Chakor." She felt her face twitched at his smile as she smiled with hm and blushed, her body heat up. She huffed and turned away covering her face as the sky rolled like the black sea and weep. She squeaked and looked up licking her lips and tasted the rain. She laughed as she spin around it, her clothes and hair clung to her frame. "I think we should be going now!" She looked back at him and grin, her body trembled slightly. [/font][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
|
Chakor
New Member
It's not the person you should fear, but the Nightmare that comes out on a Full moon...~Chakor
Posts: 35
|
Post by Chakor on Dec 6, 2009 15:21:49 GMT -5
He nodded his head. He looked up at the sky as the rain began to pour down. He closed his eyes and let out a howl. His head looked down at her as he smiled at the sight. His hair clung to his body as he too looked through his hair at her. He walked up to her. His right arm aimed ahead the two of them.
"You know these parts better then I...lead on."
His sense were kicking in over drive so he was ready for anything to happen, he didn't want to take the risk of them getting ambushed. He wondered where she would lead him, hopefully somewhere warm and dry. As they moved through the woods, his eyes would go from looking straight to looking at her and looking at her. She was a rare sight to find now a days. She was smart, strong, and very Attractive. But he felt that he wasn't her type. He ran up the one tree that made them both go around. He began to leap from branch to branch. His eyes were on her still. She reminded him so much of Krystal, a hunter that never backed down from a challenge and was ever so kind to a person. He shook his head as he kept leaping from the branch to branch and stopped as he heard growling in the distance.
|
|
|
|
Post by Rowan Erika Breedlove on Dec 6, 2009 16:03:21 GMT -5
You can Treat this like another All I'm saying [/size] BUT||DONT||CRY||LIKE||A||BITCH||WHEN
YOU||FEEL||THE||PAIN !- - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] "You know these parts better then I...lead on."
[/i] && She smiled and nodded again, "of course." She breath in deeply and started ahead. She was going to the only place she knew was safe to her, her house. Rowan can feel eyes on her as she glance back at him, she was right. He is eyes was locked on her as she moved even more. She felt her heat prick at her skin and neck to the point she rub the heated spots in irritation. "will go to my home, nothing will get us there." She watched him scale one tree she decided to scale another and followed pursuit jumping ahead. && She panted heavily as she swing through the branches, she looked at him again through the passing trucks and blushed. His eyes was still on her making her smile to herself. She was near given this much attention before and tried to keep her composer. Rowan kept up with the branches nearing seeing Chakor stop. She looked back at him and jumped down, the water slashed at around her feet and hands, the mud seep through the digits of her fingers and toes. The pounding of the rain was a distraction at first, but she could hear it a faint growl in the air. "Another werewolf, right?" [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
|
Chakor
New Member
It's not the person you should fear, but the Nightmare that comes out on a Full moon...~Chakor
Posts: 35
|
Post by Chakor on Dec 6, 2009 20:14:33 GMT -5
His silence haunted the reply as he growled lowly to himself as he Lowered himself down on the branch. When she looked up at him again, she could see him begin to change. His bone structure began to change as the sound of bone popping out and crunching was heard. Flesh ripping and his fur grew right in. At his head, his hair came down a bit longer and shinned with what very light in the area. His body hugged the darkness of the tree as he snarled a bit and let out an aggressive howl. He could see what he and her sensed, but it wasn't one of them, but four. Four wild Werewolves.
When he saw the one leap towards her, his own body was already there as he took a blow from the wild one and returned the favor and slash across it's face hearing the bones in the neck break due to the amount of strength put into the hit. He stood up straight as he was now clearly over seven foot tall. He lowly growled as he watched the three remaining circled them.
He fought wild ones like this, they always hunt in packs and never were as bright as the ones that are just common thugs on street corners in cities around the globe. But they still are a force to be reckoned with. His left side of his face began to bleed as claw markings from the one he just killed slowly bled as he prepared for more of the fight, but realized, they backed off a bit as if they were called off. His eyes looked and saw a Silver Werewolf walking towards them. It was the pack leader.
|
|
|
|
Post by Rowan Erika Breedlove on Dec 6, 2009 22:46:49 GMT -5
You can Treat this like another All I'm saying [/size] BUT||DONT||CRY||LIKE||A||BITCH||WHEN
YOU||FEEL||THE||PAIN !- - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] && She could almost hear her own breathing, the air around her with silent and scents filled the wet air. The rain stopped and everything seem to slow down. She could hear the rain drops slip of the waxy surface of the leaves to the ground. Hearing bones pop and crunch she turned her head to Chakor. She couldn't understand what cause his sudden change. Her sense sharpen as she looked over her shoulder and seen four other werewolves. She growled out herself, her black eyes changed to swirls of colors.
&& Her nails lengthen as she stared them down, so was too tired ot fight nor in the mood as she eyes them. Just stay and walk away you idiots
[/i]. She watched as the first one leaps out at her, he was quick and her reaction was slow. "damnit!" A black figure darted in front of her as she jumped back slightly. She turned over to her and growled out at them, swapping at them. && She kept her back to him as she smelled the blood and looked to his face, snarling slightly. When they back off she tense slightly and felt another presence. She looked to the silver werewolf and stood next to Chakor. "I'm at a lost..."[/font][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
|
Chakor
New Member
It's not the person you should fear, but the Nightmare that comes out on a Full moon...~Chakor
Posts: 35
|
Post by Chakor on Dec 7, 2009 8:21:28 GMT -5
Chakor took a few steps infront of her and stood his ground as the Pure Silver werewolf stood infront of him. Chakor was taller by a foot. As fast as they appeared, they were gone with the Silver werewolf walking away still watching them. When he felt that they were gone for good, he turned back to human form and realized that his clothing was getting smaller. The pants were ripped and were near his private areas. He shook his head as the wound on his face healed up and left it's scar. He stayed silent for the rest of the walk as he thought to himself.
The rain began to kick back up. So, they began to run to her house and this time, they weren't going to be stopped for nothing cause they already lost day time cause of the Incident with the wild werewolves. His mind was going into overdrive as he began to think on the person's name. The sight of the building was in sight as they slowed their pace to a steady walk. He walked along side of her as they walked up to the house.
|
|
|
|
Post by Rowan Erika Breedlove on Dec 7, 2009 18:23:43 GMT -5
Rowan was a bite confused about all that had happen. Never she seen wild werewolves, just attack and leave. She glared at the silver one and twitched her nose. "well that's um..." She shook her head and walked over to check his face. She kept her eyes above rather then below watching the scar on his face heal. "come on lets get going..." She walked ahead glancing back at him.
She looked up as the sky boomed with thunder and opened up. Today was possibly the weirdest day she's ever had. She slowed herself as she part though the woods and looked at building, "well...home."
[ooc: guess this is closed, making one in Erika's home]
C L O S E D |
|
