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Asphyxia sat there, were form and tears wanted to spring to life, running down her face. Without him she was nothing, she couldn't keep doing this. She needed Naloxone rather if she really wanted to or not. He helped her with her addictions, he was her sanity and he was gone, she had no idea where he was. Now, she was wallowing in her own self pity, not knowing where to go but sit by the borders and hoping that one day he'd arrive.

The night was late and everything was dark. Even with Asphyxia's awesome eye sight, it was a little hazy, a little foggy, making it harder to see around all that well. Squinted eyes roamed the area, in search for someone to come out and see her. However, there was nothing, there was no sounds around her except for the once in a while sprinkles that happened from the sky.

Tonight, for once in a total while, she was fully sober, nothing was intoxicating her body. That made Asy unsure, on edge and it made her tremble as she was trying to hold her tears in, with no such luck. At least the rain covered them, made it better for her to silently cry her heart out. For once in her life, she felt like something was totally missing, that nothing was the same anymore. Asphyxia wanted a change, she didn't know what though. She always destroyed others lives, destructed everything else like her family did a lot, that was never going to change. But she wanted change, and lately her drug addiction was getting worse, she needed support, she needed her family. Faolin, Hybrid, Toxic, all of them... especially Naloxone.

Hurt eyes swept the grounds once more, nothing was there but she swore she heard a couple foot steps. She got up, only on two legs and walked around a bit, staying close to the borders, making sure that maybe, if Naloxone did come home, she'd see him and get him to stay with her, to come home.


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Haku himself worshiped the night. It was beautiful, and it allowed the night’s children to roam about freely without having to watch out for watchful eyes. The chocolate and cream colored male was not happy. They could not force him out more than they could stop time. He was here and that was final, they could not drive him away when he had embraced his mission. They failed at protecting what he somewhat cared for, and it was up to him to make sure justice would happen. Unfortunately the Sadira had his own way of seeing justice. His way. He had kept an impressive speed the whole day, and he knew where the Inferni lands were, and he was now here. He was not ignorant, and made sure he kept a decent distance to the borders. He moved along with them, making sure he would avoid whatever they had of patrols, if they had such jobs at all. Mew had said they were rather savagery nowadays, and it was nothing different from what he could remember many years ago when he was so unfortunate himself to stumble into an adult coyote when he was a child.

When he finally caught the scent of a canine though the comfortable rain, he decided to cross the borders briefly. His hands moved along with his movements, his feet trotting merrily along his self made path into the territory. He saw the dark shadow by itself straight away. She was all alone. The being seemed, down, but that was of course only a thought created by first impressions, and Haku knew things often were not as they seemed to be. He decided to make contact, letting his silent approach become a bit more noisy, clearly announcing that he was on his way towards her. There was nothing hostile in his movements, and when the distance shortened, he let his movements seem more insecure, walking speed decreasing. ”Miss?” His delicate voice was hushed and low, comfortable and friendly, yet with a question form, awaiting to be approved of so that he could come closer.

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The quiet night turned into footsteps and a feature in front of her. She looked up quickly and at first she smiled, "Naloxone?" she whispered under her breath so the question was only for her. However, hope turned into misleading accusations and because more of a low growl. It was a wolf and she had enough on her plate. "What do you want wolf?" she snapped quickly and started to snarl,

"Inferni holds nothing for you." she quickly made herself taller by standing as tall as she could. She stood in front of him, walking closer. Her leg was starting to heal a lot better and it was becoming less of a nuisance every day. "I'm Asphyxia Holocaust of Inferni, and I say you better leave before something terrible happens to you."

The male didn't look much younger, but he didn't look much older than her. At least a year or two behind Asphyxia, although it was hard to tell because of the lighting. What part of 'just leave' did the wolf not understand? She didn't want any trouble now because really, she was tired and she was waiting for Naloxone. However, if trouble led up to the male, then there was nothing to do about it rather than have fresh meat for a midnight snack, although she was not suffering from 'munchies' or anything of the sort.


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She stirred, and for a second he believed she would treat him as an equal and offering him a greeting, but he was wrong and impolite sounds and words escaped her throat, and were thrown at him. He raised his eyebrows, stopping up and let his hands find each other behind his back, standing where he was. He gave her a questioning look, although it was probably too dark for her to make out any expressions on his face. Haku had a wonderful night vision, but it was indeed dark even for him. She got up on her feet, advancing and moving towards him. He resisted the sudden want to back off a bit, and simply stood there, seemingly being caught a bit off guard by her hostile words. Her name was Asphycia Holocaust of Inferni, and she seemed to be threatening him. He disliked that, they had barely even met and this was how it was turning out already? How disappointing.

He tilted his head slowly to the left, watching her. He was a bit taller than her, and more solid built. That might come in handy. Mew had spoke of a coyote. Unfortunately he did not know which of the individuals living here had done that cruel act, but it did not matter that much. ”Very pleased to meet you, Miss Holocaust.” His voice was still calm and had that little polite touch to it, as if this was some sort of business meeting. It was for all he meant it to evolve into, but she did not know what he was able to do. Not yet. ”I was just wondering if you were all right, you even looked a bit down, if I’m allowed to be so bold.” He was caring and kind, and it was true, she had seemed a bit down. Even beasts seemed to be able to hold some feelings every once in a while. He knew all about it.

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Asphyxia looked almost freaked out. She was going crazy, and getting crazier. She walked right up to the beast and was half a body apart. "Do I look fine to you?" with each word getting louder, almost screaming at him, "I'm fucking crazy. And I take care of wolves like you for dinner." thinking back on Mew she smiled, a cruel and very crazy smile.

Calming herself a little, she straitened up, "I remember her very well actually.. although, she escaped. I just have to remember not to play with my food next time. Although, I got a good taste of her ear.. it was del-ishhh." The silence between them was different and he looked questioning up close. Asphyxia felt herself readying herself, making her want to pounce right on him and take a chunk out of his living throat. Too bad she wasn't intoxicated and hallucinating because it would be a very 'trippy' ride if so.

"Have you ever seen someone crazy, up close, Mr....?" She was curious and was wondering who he was. It would at least give her the honor to bring his corpse back to his family when she was done with him.


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She came closer, closer, oh so much closer. If he had reach out, he could have touched her face. She threw out questions at him, but did not give the chocolate male any chances to answer before she continued. He found her fascinating. She was fucking crazy was she? Well, step one in the direction of a possible antidote was to be able to admit to the illness, and she was already doing a great job at just that. She spoke of a wolf, and a natural smile sneaked up on his light lips, eyes peering brightly at her. Was he that lucky that he was facing the same coyote that had played cat and mouse with his sister? This was rather pleasing. She wanted his name, and he would of course give it to her. ”Oh, my apologies, my name is Haku Soul.” He gave her a small nod, as he did not feel like giving her a proper bow.

”I cannot answer your question, Miss, as I believe everyone of us has a certain amount of.. Craziness within.” He saw the female tense up, as if ready to jump and take a piece of him. He was too confident in himself to change anything in his posture, hands were still folded behind his back, and his tail moved gently from side to side. ”So, do wolves actually taste good?” Dragging whatever conversation this could be called over the female wolf she apparently was talking about. He had yet to feast on another canine’s flesh, but she seemed to know an awful lot about it, so he would be delighted if she would share some information about the matter.

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Relaxing, she put her hands on her hips, and smiled a mischievous smile. "Ah... some do some don't. Really depends..." she went back to her position right in front of him, "Let me ask you Haku, does deer taste good?" she grinned. It was true, the fact that he asked her if wolves tasted good was the same as do deer taste good. "Most taste the same, but then there's the few who have amazing meat on them, tasty with every bite." she made a crunching sound with her teeth.

Asphyxia stood there, Haku looked like an interesting fella. "So why all the questions?" she got straight to the point, "You obviously want something here, considering that no one comes here in the middle of the night looking for company, especially from a coyote." true words, why would someone want company of a backstabbing ignorant coyote? They were pompous fools and bitchy creatures. No one wanted company of them, so something was up. What did Haku want? There was nothing for him here...was there?


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He nodded as she spoke, his grin widening as she pulled forth an excellent point about the different taste of creatures. Of course. His ears flickered as she made a crunching sound with her teeth, and he imagined Mew’s little fluffy ear in-between them. She went to him again, questioning his own questions and his presence in these lands. Haku always wandered about at the nights, but he did not want to start an argument about walking, so he kept his jaws closed and watched her gently. She was a dangerous one, he assumed. She was alone, he was larger than her, but she stood her ground and she had threatened him in her opening speech. He almost felt a sadness, as he easily could have liked this particular female because of her way of acting. She was hostile, but he was still standing with all of his blood still inside his body and not on the dark dirt. What was this, he knew better than to begin to sympathize with unimportant characters that were his puppets in the own private play he had set up.

He let his sea blue gaze leave her figure for a moment, letting them lift up towards the dark sky, as if thinking lightly, before they returned and rested on her once again. ”We all want something, that is what makes us move forward in these little lives of ours.” Forward, or in some cases, backwards. His smile vanished and he lowered his face a bit, dark brown hair falling halfway down his eyes, ears perking. He guessed he should make a move soon, but there was one question remaining, and he would be grateful if she gave him the correct answer. ”Are you a well known member in your clan? Respected? Loved?” It was an awful odd question, but the lack of hostility from the male was amazing, so he hoped the question would not make her look ugly again with the sneer on her pretty face.

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Was she? Asphyxia never even thought about the questions like that before. However, she probably was, for the fact that she was still alive and was an elder living amongst Inferni. Even though sometimes it could be hard to show respect for the younger coyotes she stood very proud at that moment, "Well I'd think so." she then poked him close to his arm, "What about you? Are you respected and loved?" she had quite a few answers in her mind for him.
A familiar rose in the air, and everything that she realized that moment made her feel almost frightened of the wolf. However, she kept her features the same so he wouldn't notice. Asphyxia asked stupid questions to wolves, like these questions, before. The only thing was, she asked them these sorts of questions before she hunted them down, tried to kill them. "..I best be going now though, my daughter was expecting me earlier." she lied and started to walk away, keeping her eyes looking almost behind her, she'd be able to see his shadow lurk her if he came any closer.
This is when she realized, she knew what was happening.
"This is pay back for Mew, isn't it." she kept saying to herself in a low mumble. She wanted to run, because she was only a few feet from him but she knew he'd chase her if he knew she caught on, which now was obvious anyways. Asphyxia was hurt though, so she wouldn't run fast enough, she was going to be a bed time snack if she didn't find a way to get away from him fast enough.


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#10
Shall we begin to allow slight powerplay in our posts? It depends how you want it to be played out, how long it will take and how much she will resist.

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She'd like to think so. That was enough answer for him, really. Nevertheless, she was a member, that was more than enough already. He wanted chaos, he wanted them all to know what had happened when he was done with the sly female. She returned the question along with a simple touch. He let his eyes fall down on the spot where she had touched. It made her so more real, the solitary touch, and it made a little flame lit inside him, a match on fire. It had started. The female did not wait for any answer, but spoke of some meeting or whatever, and turned around, walking away. However, he saw again that little weakness in her leg, and he relaxed, knowing she was in his power when he chose it.

His ears flickered and halfway caught her little mumble. He recognized the name, and yes, she was correct, this was for Mew. It was not the only reason though. The most important reason; because he himself wanted to. That was the key. If Haku wanted, he did it, no matter what. " Yes." A low, dangerous tone was used now, and if she did not know already why he was here, she would now for sure. His voice was not threatening, just dark and so cold. His smirk was removed with a neutral touch to his entire face, eyes emotionless locked at the female.

He started with a walking speed a step or two, but decided not to play cat and mouse, and then shot at her, his goal to get her down to the ground fastest possible. He did not sneer or snarl, he was quiet. This was an assignment, and he would do as he was told. They were one, He and Haku. One hand aimed to seize her pretty dark neck, and the other would simply clutch whatever part of her he would reach. It was all up to her how she wanted it to be done. Pain or more pain. Entirely her choice.

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Yupp yupp. (:

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Asphyxia heard a yes and then felt her face collide with dirt as he knocked her over and as she got on her back he held her by her neck. Her eyes widened as she tried to claw and kick him off but it was no use because he had excellent grip on her. She felt her heart start to race as she realized that she was probably going to die but she didn't want to and she was not letting go.
Not being able to speak and barely able to breathe underneath his grasp, she continued to struggle, the agony of what was going to happen next almost too much to bear. She tried to choke out the words 'let me go' but it would have been useless anyways. Asphyxia scratched at his arms and tried to make them collide with his face, but she couldn't reach high up enough, he had her pinned to the ground.

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It had been surprisingly easy to throw her down to the ground. He let his hand clutch her down into the dirt. She wriggled and resisted somewhat. The scent of his blood approached as she clawed at him blindly. His other hand caught her wrist, and he kneeled down and harshly threw her around so that she lied on her stomach. He locked her arm behind her back and leaned his weight a bit over on her. Her other hand was still free to do harm to the hand and arm that still held a tight grip on her neck, but his hands were scarred already, so a few additional cuts mattered very little to him. He leaned his muzzle down to her ear. He was stronger than her, that was the unfortunate thing with being a female. She had almost managed throwing his own claws at his face by her blind arms bashing around, but he was calm and controlled and avoided it.

He let his tongue swipe over her hear, making sure his exposed hand and arm would block out her own talons from reaching his face. ”I think you will taste quite lovely, my dear.” He whispered silently into her ear, his voice warm and loving, a screaming contrast to what he was doing to her. ”Any last words you would like to share?” This time his voice was cold as death itself.

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Last words obviously left her quite a few thoughts, and a lot to deal with considering she knew she was about to be murdered. However, why would she have any last words because that would only give Haku the satisfaction he probably wanted. Asphyxia was actually crying, and that was something she hadn't done in ages. Though, she knew it was all over, and she was done for.
"Leave me alone!" she screamed as he pushed her face into the dirt after he flipped her onto her stomach. Anything she had feared her whole entire life on the cruel world, happened within the next few unforgettable seconds that she wished to erase from her memory forever. Asphyxia shut down her brain so she was nothing but a breathing, almost machine like, coyote. Shutting down, he was probably not going to have fun with her because she was nothing but breathing dead weight.

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We'll end it here. =)

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She was doing great, and he purred as she screamed for him to leave her alone. He let his nails dig slightly into her flesh and enjoyed their blood mix together into a most delightful perfume. He dug his face into her fur by her neck for a moment, breathing in her scent. Then he seized a piece of her fur and ripped gently. It was at that time he noticed that she had stopped fighting. He lifted his head a bit and let his blue gaze rest at her, then let a claw slash across her back, leaving a trail of red, a scar that her fur would hide with time. She had given up so easily, it had not really been a fight at all. He had wanted it to be more violent aka much more enjoyable. He had overestimated her. Such a shame, such a shame. She would die like a coward.

Or would she? What was the point, this would not satisfy him, it was not enough. He wanted more. It had started so beautifully, and ended with a fatal failure. Or? No, he was not done. She had shut herself down mentally, nothing he could say would help, no claws would cut through her walls. There was one way he possibly could reach her though, and as soon as he had thought about the possibility, he could feel his body heating up, pulse picking up the paste, breath heavy. Killing her would not do, it was no longer needed. He could find other victims, surely. He moved her again, muscles throwing her around on her back, and her gaze was empty as anything he'd ever seen.

He leaned fully over her, her arms were under both of the wolves' weight. If she changed her mind about fighting back, she would have to somehow free her arms from the weight first. Ideal. He pulled her legs apart in a single brutal moment. For a slight moment her coyote features disappeared and he saw a female image of himself, trashing, screaming. This would not be quite as good as it had been with Coli, but it would be quite enjoyable nevertheless. "Quiet,, so quiet.." Soft words between heavy breaths. "I hope you don't mind.. or .., I actually hope you do..." Voice twisted and so cruel. Then he invaded her privacy for good, in the most terrible way, he pushed himself inside her depths. He was harsh and violent, claws ripped across her body, his body trusting violently into and against her. His own little rag doll... How sweet. This would be a night to remember, and it would last long, he would make sure of it.

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