Post by Chantez on Sept 22, 2008 15:56:09 GMT -5
Methinks. Water. She needed it . . . now. The hybrid growled through protruding teeth as she slugged through the grassy fields. Too calm, too serene; in all senses lame. Well, it would be lame, but this hybrid knew of the hellish beasts that dwelled in this "paradise". Sure, she could have gone to the river, but the reptilian creature was being driven; it was not only water she was looking for. The female's lip twitched as she caught a whiff of the creatures she was searching for. How rancid! She had to get used to it. She was a freak herself, after all. Boxy head lowered, the brutish she-creature picked up her steady pace into a purposeful trot, and there it was. Before her loomed a cave, clearly inhabited. Perfect. Heavy tail dragged the ground as she entered the den, measuring each step with care. Not too fast, not too slow. She was a careful thinker, careful enough to not disturb the feminine silhouette upon the rocky throne. Her head remained lowered as she waited to be noticed at [c]
Methinks. the den's lip. Slow and steady wins the race, so slow and steady she would be. [e]
Reward had been on this stupid rock for the last few hours, damn she was fat now... Sense the rape from Chantez she was gaining a lot of weight and was begining to be very tired. Skull would slowly raise to see an unknown creature sneek into her territory, such an intresting hybird that one was. `May I be of assistance unknown? If not... Scat!' she grumbles gently and swung her long lizard like tassel behind her ass, double set of fangs bared as her ears lowered to her skull. She was holding her bitch down at the moment knowing it would be a hard attack to her stomach, maybe she wouldn't be able to take this hybird. Anyways... She was hoping she would see that brute Chantez... She had ALOT to say to him.
Chantez. Silence was not taken well in the bastard's mind. Silence here, silence there, silence -everywhere-. Where were the crickets, the frogs? The owls for god's sake! Why was it so quiet tonight? It was driving him insane. He wandered around. Course he found numerous dens, but only one in particular he was looking for. Eyes rolled. Couldn't be that hard to find, could it? He'd made sure to keep away from any body of water if not needed, wouldn't want a repeat of what happened the last time, now did we? Wings folded tightly against backside, batish audits pressed back against skull. Where the fuck was it? Nostrils flared, this was getting a bit annoying. Eyes wondered about, a faintly recognizable scent wafting past nostrils. Audits slanted forward as cranium lifted slightly, eyes turning from the direction this...erm...Unpleasant scent came from. Ah, there it was! But who, or what, was that creature standing near mouth of the den. Invisable brow perked. That was a new face. But whatever,
Chantez. not like he cared. All he wanted was to get inside the den for a nice nap. Ashame he wouldn't get what he wanted. One paw in front of the other lead beast to tramp right pas the she....creature. Head turned to gaze upon her form as he walked past, grass turning to soil, striped talons digging into the floor of the den. He rolled his eyes again, not particularly interested in the creature. Eyes wondered to the back of the den. He stopped mid-stride as eyes settled on that damn bitch that shoved him into the river. Audits slanted back. Oh, so...He wasn't getting his nap...Not here at least. Bastard snorted. He could hold a grudge, if that wasn't obvious. Tail thumped against the ground as eyes wondered to the mp3 hanging on his wing. He might need that...permitted the bitch settled on stone didn't permit him to leave. Though, he'd try anyway. About-face, he'd start to make his way right back out then den. Who was to stop him?<d>
Methinks maintained a steady disposition, even when a new scent wafted into her nostrils, dancing and nipping teasingly. Her voice, low and somewhat raspy, flowed clear and orchestrated from her throat. "I've come here in search of a pack, and I smelled one here." she said simply. Best to get to the point. Most weren't as addicted to details as she, so why should she share them? She paused momentarily to watch a creature of miss-matched parts enter the den. . . uh . . . he was a strange thing, to say the least. The way he walked in, sat down, and now was walking back out was anything but normal. She wasn't about to stop him, it wouldn't go over well if he was part of the pack. She moved aside, casting an odd glance at the brute as he began to pass. "Hrmph." She snorted under her breath, "Anyhow, I am Methinks."
Reward listened to the unknown speak until she spoke the name of Methinks. `Well, your scent search was correct. We are Thunderza, I am Reward one of the two alphess's. What makes you think your worthy to...' She looked up noticing the brute Chantez trot into the den. She snarled gently looking at him, `Chantez. Front and center please. Methinks, hold on a second I have some buisness to deal with before I speak with you.' Her voice was shoved deep into her throat to make her louder as almost echoes through the thick den. She was pissed at this brute.
Chantez snorted. Oh she she was an alphas? Whoops! Oh well, what was in the past was in the past. Well, now was a time he could play his brother! Who...Was long gone, but did this bitch know that? No...Which was exactly the point. Innocent demeanor placed upon facial features as head turned over his shoulder to gaze upon female settled on stone, small smile graced his lips. "Chantez? Honey, you've got the wrong man. Chantez is my brother." She had no proof that he was Chantez! It was a good thing he was a believable actor, else he might be in some real trouble. Though, who's to say she'd believe his act? Dossier was long gone, and he felt a small pang of guilt smearing his name in such a way. Well, little miss, if you hadn't shoved him in the water after he'd clearly stated he didn't like it one bit, this wouldn't have happened. God! She was fat. Which only meant one thing. Whoops...Again...Well, it was her fault! So did this mean Chantez had to start acting like a responsible adult..? Hell
Chantez. no.
Reward growls loudly in a quick snap bark, `Chantez, I am no retard! Please dont mistake off for some one else. You have some responcibility now you worthless mutt. You impregnated an alphess with out permission.' Her tassel swings back and forth behind ass quickly. Bitch was really pissed off with him and he was not going to get away with it. `Explain your reason to rape me' She snarls deeply.
Chantez. Looks like his act was over. All friendly expression dropped from features as rump planted firmly against the ground. Back still facing her, though gaze was still settled upon features. Brow perked. "You're an alphaess? How was I supposed to know? For all I knew you were just some other member of the pack." True as his words were, what would this bitch tsake them as? Voice was more blasè then anything else, no real emotion put into words. Tail thrown around his body, landing with a thud against the soil. This bitch didn't scare him, she may have had some killer fangs and a threatening appearance, but so did he! But if she wanted to start anything, he would more then welcome the attempt. Chantez simply shrugged his shoulder. "I -told- you I hated water. And what do you do? You shove me in the fucking water. What right did you have to do that?" Invisable brows pulled together, what would become of these scene?
Reward felt the tention between her and Chantez. `You have no right to rape any of our members no matter what they do. You need to concer your fear of water Chantez.. Or you will loose some battles in the future, and because I am a bitch, some of your spars will indeed be focused on water. I will not have our pack let down because you do not get along with water.' Female jumped off her rock and sat down in front of her, very close eye on eye. `You dont deserve to stay, but on the fact I am holding your pups, you must stay and keep care of them with me. No matter what you do, these whelpens will be safe, I do not breed to any one and it is rare when I do.' Her mind wandered the lands as she awaits his responce.[/color]
Chantez. Fear? Hah! That was a laugh. "I said I didn't like water. I did not say I was afraid of it. I can swim perfectly fine. And if you dis-believe me, take note: I didn't drown." Course, what reason did the bitch have to believe him? He could be just saying this shit to get her out of his face. She was invading his privet bubble, no bitch was allowed to do that! Though, a perfectly relaxed demeanor wouldn't leave expression. Why start something with the alpha of his pack? See, this was why he didn't like packs! He had a major issue with being bossed around. Jowls parted, whip-like tongue slithering out the side of gaping maw and licking at the fresh wound on the top of muzzle, where blood was still oozing out. Oh, how'd that get there? How else, anything with claws could have done it. He happened to get that from what looked like a maned wolfish bear hybrid. She'd he'd pushed one too many buttons and she lost her temper. Tried to take it out of his face! Talk about bitchy! After a
Chantez. moment of ignoring the bitch he turned attention back to her. "You should feel honored! I've never touched a female in such ways before." Cocky bastard, wasn't he? Hold your tongue, dear Chantez, you might loose it one of these days.
Reward chuckles gently. `Oh yes honored to be raped hun.' she lept up on her throne again and whipped at him with her tassel possibly would leave a blood mark. Shimmering eyes of blue follow the dirt as bitch would spin into a small ball of fluff. She was fatter today and sat there thinking how many whelpens would come out of this, they'd have to be trained right to make up for them being a miners whelpens. Bone wings snap and crackle as she lowers them tight to her body. grumbling as she lifts skull to over her hind legs to watch the one Chantez with a look of worry on her face.
Chantez's nose twitched, lips pulled back slightly in that descusted sort of way. Hun? She wasn't deemed worthy to call him that! Small growl pulled from vocals. Would Chantez ever learn his place? More then likely not. But...So long as he got in a good spar or possibly death match every now and then, he'd be ay okay and better then ever. Not that...Who would want to mess with someone who looked as monstrous as him? Well, obviously a few people. Chantez growled, he wasn't paying attention, therefor that tail of hers left a good mark on his snout. He snapped at the tail, not like he was actually trying to grab ahold of it, but if he did that's just be a bonus. Maybe the bastard should start watching his temper every now and then? But then again he was never good with being bossed around. One of his few flaws. Though, didn't everyone have a few flaws? Another of his flaws were his wings. He didn't use them, flying was just too exhausting, so they just got in the way. He huffed, so what if the
Chantez. pups weren't born of two alphas? He was better then any alpha male anyway! And it's not like she didn't need them. This pack was oh-so-tiny. So far she was the only member he'd actually met. He had settled on the assumption that this was a band new back, seeing as hardly anyone knew the name. But he'd make sure to be a great, ahem no so great, model for the pack! Soon the word would spread, and the name Thunderza would strike fear into the hearts of the unworthy. He'd make sure the pups would know how to fight. What's a wolf that didn't know how to defend itself? And one would have to speak French. He'd take care of that too. But what kind of father would he be? That was yet to be determined.
Methinks. the den's lip. Slow and steady wins the race, so slow and steady she would be. [e]
Reward had been on this stupid rock for the last few hours, damn she was fat now... Sense the rape from Chantez she was gaining a lot of weight and was begining to be very tired. Skull would slowly raise to see an unknown creature sneek into her territory, such an intresting hybird that one was. `May I be of assistance unknown? If not... Scat!' she grumbles gently and swung her long lizard like tassel behind her ass, double set of fangs bared as her ears lowered to her skull. She was holding her bitch down at the moment knowing it would be a hard attack to her stomach, maybe she wouldn't be able to take this hybird. Anyways... She was hoping she would see that brute Chantez... She had ALOT to say to him.
Chantez. Silence was not taken well in the bastard's mind. Silence here, silence there, silence -everywhere-. Where were the crickets, the frogs? The owls for god's sake! Why was it so quiet tonight? It was driving him insane. He wandered around. Course he found numerous dens, but only one in particular he was looking for. Eyes rolled. Couldn't be that hard to find, could it? He'd made sure to keep away from any body of water if not needed, wouldn't want a repeat of what happened the last time, now did we? Wings folded tightly against backside, batish audits pressed back against skull. Where the fuck was it? Nostrils flared, this was getting a bit annoying. Eyes wondered about, a faintly recognizable scent wafting past nostrils. Audits slanted forward as cranium lifted slightly, eyes turning from the direction this...erm...Unpleasant scent came from. Ah, there it was! But who, or what, was that creature standing near mouth of the den. Invisable brow perked. That was a new face. But whatever,
Chantez. not like he cared. All he wanted was to get inside the den for a nice nap. Ashame he wouldn't get what he wanted. One paw in front of the other lead beast to tramp right pas the she....creature. Head turned to gaze upon her form as he walked past, grass turning to soil, striped talons digging into the floor of the den. He rolled his eyes again, not particularly interested in the creature. Eyes wondered to the back of the den. He stopped mid-stride as eyes settled on that damn bitch that shoved him into the river. Audits slanted back. Oh, so...He wasn't getting his nap...Not here at least. Bastard snorted. He could hold a grudge, if that wasn't obvious. Tail thumped against the ground as eyes wondered to the mp3 hanging on his wing. He might need that...permitted the bitch settled on stone didn't permit him to leave. Though, he'd try anyway. About-face, he'd start to make his way right back out then den. Who was to stop him?<d>
Methinks maintained a steady disposition, even when a new scent wafted into her nostrils, dancing and nipping teasingly. Her voice, low and somewhat raspy, flowed clear and orchestrated from her throat. "I've come here in search of a pack, and I smelled one here." she said simply. Best to get to the point. Most weren't as addicted to details as she, so why should she share them? She paused momentarily to watch a creature of miss-matched parts enter the den. . . uh . . . he was a strange thing, to say the least. The way he walked in, sat down, and now was walking back out was anything but normal. She wasn't about to stop him, it wouldn't go over well if he was part of the pack. She moved aside, casting an odd glance at the brute as he began to pass. "Hrmph." She snorted under her breath, "Anyhow, I am Methinks."
Reward listened to the unknown speak until she spoke the name of Methinks. `Well, your scent search was correct. We are Thunderza, I am Reward one of the two alphess's. What makes you think your worthy to...' She looked up noticing the brute Chantez trot into the den. She snarled gently looking at him, `Chantez. Front and center please. Methinks, hold on a second I have some buisness to deal with before I speak with you.' Her voice was shoved deep into her throat to make her louder as almost echoes through the thick den. She was pissed at this brute.
Chantez snorted. Oh she she was an alphas? Whoops! Oh well, what was in the past was in the past. Well, now was a time he could play his brother! Who...Was long gone, but did this bitch know that? No...Which was exactly the point. Innocent demeanor placed upon facial features as head turned over his shoulder to gaze upon female settled on stone, small smile graced his lips. "Chantez? Honey, you've got the wrong man. Chantez is my brother." She had no proof that he was Chantez! It was a good thing he was a believable actor, else he might be in some real trouble. Though, who's to say she'd believe his act? Dossier was long gone, and he felt a small pang of guilt smearing his name in such a way. Well, little miss, if you hadn't shoved him in the water after he'd clearly stated he didn't like it one bit, this wouldn't have happened. God! She was fat. Which only meant one thing. Whoops...Again...Well, it was her fault! So did this mean Chantez had to start acting like a responsible adult..? Hell
Chantez. no.
Reward growls loudly in a quick snap bark, `Chantez, I am no retard! Please dont mistake off for some one else. You have some responcibility now you worthless mutt. You impregnated an alphess with out permission.' Her tassel swings back and forth behind ass quickly. Bitch was really pissed off with him and he was not going to get away with it. `Explain your reason to rape me' She snarls deeply.
Chantez. Looks like his act was over. All friendly expression dropped from features as rump planted firmly against the ground. Back still facing her, though gaze was still settled upon features. Brow perked. "You're an alphaess? How was I supposed to know? For all I knew you were just some other member of the pack." True as his words were, what would this bitch tsake them as? Voice was more blasè then anything else, no real emotion put into words. Tail thrown around his body, landing with a thud against the soil. This bitch didn't scare him, she may have had some killer fangs and a threatening appearance, but so did he! But if she wanted to start anything, he would more then welcome the attempt. Chantez simply shrugged his shoulder. "I -told- you I hated water. And what do you do? You shove me in the fucking water. What right did you have to do that?" Invisable brows pulled together, what would become of these scene?
Reward felt the tention between her and Chantez. `You have no right to rape any of our members no matter what they do. You need to concer your fear of water Chantez.. Or you will loose some battles in the future, and because I am a bitch, some of your spars will indeed be focused on water. I will not have our pack let down because you do not get along with water.' Female jumped off her rock and sat down in front of her, very close eye on eye. `You dont deserve to stay, but on the fact I am holding your pups, you must stay and keep care of them with me. No matter what you do, these whelpens will be safe, I do not breed to any one and it is rare when I do.' Her mind wandered the lands as she awaits his responce.[/color]
Chantez. Fear? Hah! That was a laugh. "I said I didn't like water. I did not say I was afraid of it. I can swim perfectly fine. And if you dis-believe me, take note: I didn't drown." Course, what reason did the bitch have to believe him? He could be just saying this shit to get her out of his face. She was invading his privet bubble, no bitch was allowed to do that! Though, a perfectly relaxed demeanor wouldn't leave expression. Why start something with the alpha of his pack? See, this was why he didn't like packs! He had a major issue with being bossed around. Jowls parted, whip-like tongue slithering out the side of gaping maw and licking at the fresh wound on the top of muzzle, where blood was still oozing out. Oh, how'd that get there? How else, anything with claws could have done it. He happened to get that from what looked like a maned wolfish bear hybrid. She'd he'd pushed one too many buttons and she lost her temper. Tried to take it out of his face! Talk about bitchy! After a
Chantez. moment of ignoring the bitch he turned attention back to her. "You should feel honored! I've never touched a female in such ways before." Cocky bastard, wasn't he? Hold your tongue, dear Chantez, you might loose it one of these days.
Reward chuckles gently. `Oh yes honored to be raped hun.' she lept up on her throne again and whipped at him with her tassel possibly would leave a blood mark. Shimmering eyes of blue follow the dirt as bitch would spin into a small ball of fluff. She was fatter today and sat there thinking how many whelpens would come out of this, they'd have to be trained right to make up for them being a miners whelpens. Bone wings snap and crackle as she lowers them tight to her body. grumbling as she lifts skull to over her hind legs to watch the one Chantez with a look of worry on her face.
Chantez's nose twitched, lips pulled back slightly in that descusted sort of way. Hun? She wasn't deemed worthy to call him that! Small growl pulled from vocals. Would Chantez ever learn his place? More then likely not. But...So long as he got in a good spar or possibly death match every now and then, he'd be ay okay and better then ever. Not that...Who would want to mess with someone who looked as monstrous as him? Well, obviously a few people. Chantez growled, he wasn't paying attention, therefor that tail of hers left a good mark on his snout. He snapped at the tail, not like he was actually trying to grab ahold of it, but if he did that's just be a bonus. Maybe the bastard should start watching his temper every now and then? But then again he was never good with being bossed around. One of his few flaws. Though, didn't everyone have a few flaws? Another of his flaws were his wings. He didn't use them, flying was just too exhausting, so they just got in the way. He huffed, so what if the
Chantez. pups weren't born of two alphas? He was better then any alpha male anyway! And it's not like she didn't need them. This pack was oh-so-tiny. So far she was the only member he'd actually met. He had settled on the assumption that this was a band new back, seeing as hardly anyone knew the name. But he'd make sure to be a great, ahem no so great, model for the pack! Soon the word would spread, and the name Thunderza would strike fear into the hearts of the unworthy. He'd make sure the pups would know how to fight. What's a wolf that didn't know how to defend itself? And one would have to speak French. He'd take care of that too. But what kind of father would he be? That was yet to be determined.