An Adventurer Lost Again

[Mare]

His paws bleed uncontrolably as he drugged drearily along the cracked and broken cement. His long scraggly coat was matted and clotted with blood much of which was his own. His tounge hung out in a lagged swaying motion, his thirst unquenched and his hunger a constant roar in his belly. His golden eye was only half visible under his sagging brow. His hulking mass swayed and staggered with fatiuge. In essance he was near death.

Odisius cared not where his numbed legs carried him. He assumed that he was indeed done. that his eight long years in the miserable world would be done. He prayed he would see his pups, beg for their forgivness, make amends to those whos lives he could have changed but chose not. But most of all he prayed he would see his Calypso once more. it had been years since he had been able to nuzzle her, years since he had felt her warmth beside him.

He didn't even know who's turf he was on, and he didn't much care he just hoped who evers it was, was kind enough to kill him swiftly.

[Dark_Mousey16]

He was large and muscular like the Timber wolf his father had been, his eyes were ever moving never laying on one place too long until it proved worthy of the king's attention. He was a well built killing machine and now was more pleased with himself then normal, his intent was clear as the air that filled his lungs. He was making sure no fool laided a paw on his land, you could say it was worry for his queen and his pups but no it was more of an alpha thing. His last nerve was gone with the wind as he moved through his terrain, he pushed his way through the hotel until he was out on the rough cement that made now difference to his tough skinned pads. Hackles rose slightly at the smell of unfamiliar blood drifting through his terrain, the poor beast's scent followed the sweet smell of it's blood. He could tell that it was male and a fresh wave of displeasure shot through his veins and made his lips twitch as if he could already see the beast and was just waiting to rip him apart, the soft cooing of his demon drifted in his cranium but he ignored it for the most part.


His long limbs carried him swiftly to where the poor shaggy beast lay, his eyes shifted over the older male before he gave a harsh growl. He aimed a harsh nip on the male's shoulders before circling the poor animal that decided to come upon his land and think it'd be ok just to die on it, his growls could scare any animal. It was a deep mix of German Shepard and Wolf, his paws were soundless as the beat against the ground circling the male before stopping and snarling "Fool, State your business and your name or I'll just murder you now!" His voice was cold and had a slight two tone to it but it didn't last long because the male's will knocked back the demon and allowed his own cold and cruel vocals slice at the heap of slowly decaying dog flesh, no kindness showed in his orbs as the stiffly looked over the male. Displeasure ran deep and wasn't willing to disappear......
~Getting Away with Murder~

[Mare]

The old thing lifted its eyes to the ferocious young beast. He laughed slightly in a dry hackle that sounded devoid of any true pleasure. "Thy name is odisius," his thin voice was dry and but a from lack of water. "My buisness is my own." The old beast's sides heaved with an effort to breath as though the old bag of bone's weight was too much. He was at least twice the size of this fiesty male. But he was far too old and weak to put up much of a fight. (OOC KITTY... swy random)

his mind wandered in and out of a misty fog he watched the male circle as he swayed. but before his eyes the creature before him was replaced by a creature with similar features, exep this horride canine's snow white coat was stained red with the blood of his victims. Odisius' mind was not in the present...it was in the future. A low and rumbling growl escaped the beraggled dog's throught. He bared his teeth in a menacing deathly glare then just as quick as the vision began it had ended and he was now faced with the ruling male of this forsaken territory

[Amy]

The White queen moved into her home her grey eyes scanned the familiar place that was now under her control, along with her mate Itachi. She smirked softly, in her womb there was the future of this land. She couldn't help but feel proud of everything that has happened in her life. Midnight was her name, odd name for the pure white Fae. Midnight growled lowly, remembering what had happened while she was away. She remembered the horrid smell of rotting flesh and the blood of a puppy sucked dry from a male named Tre'nt. But the worst part was that by the edge of the water, where she was at first. A human had been washed up, she turned the human over and saw the horridly disfigured face. Claws had completely ruined the face of the human so much she couldn't even pictue what the human had looked like. Also, the feeling of being watched had followed her even here. Her white fur bristled as she felt the urge to protect the puppies that were growing inside of her. The smell of blood and an unfamiliar smell drew her to move over. The smell of her mate, Itachi also stood out. Midnight blinked slowly as she tilted her head to the side slightly as she spotted the old and wounded dog. Midnight moved closer, close enough to hear Itachi's words. Her auds flicked back and forth the hole in one ear was completely healed and the scar on her neck was healed and had regrown her white coat. The only scar visible on her was the lighting like one that went from her neck to her tail.

Midnight snarled lowly at the male as she moved closer, her snarl grew louder at the males words, "You worthless Mutt! You stepped into this terriory without warning, if you don't tell I'll make another wound on your bloody pelt!" Midnight snapped her voice cold. Midnight knew Itachi could take care of this but, as queen, she should help him run out males, even if this one was so weak and old she almost felt sorry for the thing. Almost. Midnight stared at Itachi now, her grey orbs flashed with impatience, what she had to say was very important. Midnight ignored the large male for a moment, she shifted her weight and felt the feeling of being watched again. Midnight turned her head, forcing back a low growl. Nothing was there, she shook her head and forced the feeling back and turned her attention back to the male who called himself Odisius.[/size]