On a rampage
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ooc: Leroy


Gunner grinned at she watched the sunset and her fire on the beach began to spark to greater hieghts. She loved the flames and the way they ate the wood. Sooner or later she would have to find a perminante spot to stay, she guessed for now she would wonder around the territory and keep away from the anul retentive pain in the asses like the Constable and the golden she wolf. The she wolf had bothered her more then the male had. Something about the women had picked a not of sensitivity.

Pulling the long Katanna from its sheath Gunner ran a hand over the sharp metal that was aproximatly three feet long. The sword had been that bastards. His abuse had lasted longer then it should have, but we couldn't be strong when we were young. The memories sobered her for a second as she remembered the silver blade encased in Dracos' blood. The red liquid had looked good on the utensil.

The flame illuminated the silver and made a smirk come to her lips again. She loved her weapons, they took the bad out of her path, protection. No one should have to endure what she had, she'd make sure no one would have to either. The sund had completely set leaving the red she wolf in the darkness the only light her fire she had built on the sands not far from the water line. Her red wavy hair shrouded her shoulders and face, becoming a pest like it always did. The impluse to cut it was becoming hard to ignore. "Fucking hair." Gunner took out her daggerand gathered the dreadful shit around one shoulder and put the knife to it about to cut the shit off.






"She's more then you can handle...."

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:o Gunner!

Learning about what happened to his daughter sent a anger through the large patterned male that burned deep inside him, it hate was almost painful as he finally tried to push the thought away. The images of someone attacking his wonderful Amaranth had settled inside him too long for the day, it was a heavy blade at his heart. I'll find that piece of shit. Patroling later in that afternoon he did not take his King's comands of bring a fellow pack member along but deceided to travel by himself. Checking ever inch of the southener border that was close to the ocean and its beaches, the patrol was long and yet so quick before he returned to his own duties. Food.

During the start of the sunset the wolf hybrid had made his way to the cliffs and the sands an beach they hold below their rock staircase. As the sun fell further letting the darkness of night cover everything he spyed the seals below that crawled back to the rocks, their they slept while they would swim during the day. Leroy's blood red eyes watched the mass of meat below, the light chill of night brushing against the scar on his face.
Breathing in the scents around him the wind brought him many different smells from the beach, seals, salt, water, and sea grass. Picking a target he choose a small sea pup, it wasn't the largest but it had enough food and its size made it easier for taking it. In the darkness of the twlight Leroy's mode suddenly exploded into silent movement as his body swiftly made its way down the rocks, the muscles in his leg and back flexing with every movement while his eyes watched everything. The rest was simple, quick, and loud. Grabbing the pup by the tail Leroy quickly pulled it away from the group that could no longer see in the darkness of the night that had fallen, grabbing ahold of the frimly between his strong jaws Leroy walked carefully back up the rocks ignoreing the cries of the distressed seals below. wondferul food.

Killing the pup Leroy ate part of the seal pup at the spot, he quickly ate away the inters leaving the main mass, muscle, and fat of the body for later. Smiling it was midly pleased as he licked the pink tented flavor of blood of his muzzle. Shifting his body smoothly stood on two legs were the patterned male poped him back, grabbing the seal he casually tossed it over his shoulder before starting off towards his home. About half way to his house a scent caught his attention that made his black and white body pause, sniffing the air he was sure he smelt smoke and a new...scent. He saw the fire before he ever approuched the younger wolf, speaking in his deep dry voice he himself heard before he entered her firelight. "Who accepted you, i doubt your a loner." he said calmly, reaching the firelight he stood staring at her with his red eyes narrowed and inspecting. that..that coat. Shifting the seal he could feel its blood drying in his fur, letting out a sigh he looked at the blade she held. "So whats your name anyway?"







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ooc: Fishies go bloop bloop


Always right when she was about to cut the shit off something came up. The sound of someone approaching had made her push the dreadful locks behind her shoulder again where it settled long down her back. It was probably better since she had multiple scars all over her back, that her wavy red mane seemed to cover at most times. She didn't look up or make any movement to adress the arrival of another being. She really hated to be in peoples company. Staring into the fire she sheathed the sword and laid it down at her feet.

The deep voice that settled over the quiet surroundings made her ears twitch, but her hard yellow eyes never left the fire, as if the effort was more then he was worth. Gunner really didn't want to aknowledge him, but it was in her bitchy nature to start shit if she could. Looking up with seething yellow eyes she was about to respond but took a second to look him over. He was handsome, she would give him that much. Black and white fur with red eyes was a good match for the dog that stood in front of her.

Growling slightly she gave a sinister grin before barking her reply. "What's it to you Lassie?"Her voice wasn't husky, but a sassy females tone that was deep and strong. The added insult could not be left out. She pushed a hand through her plentiful mane hating it even more. Gunner had to bring her eyes back to the fire, she didn't like the fact that the male had drawn her attention away from her usual direct hellish nature.








"She's more then you can handle...."

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