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Arachnea's Revenge


Her four legged form gave her an alienated experience, but it was necessary to be comfortable with her different forms. Perhaps she should attempt to seek out the older Hydra for another session, but definitely not today. The ruby eyed woman slithered through the withering underbrush with that usual elegance, but no, not comfortable the least. Too long had she remained within the safety of Inferni’s borders, but she had a list of things she wanted to search for in the city. Her delicate face did not once turn to gaze longingly back at the clan lands temporarily left behind, but the feeling she harboured resembled one of being naked. If anything happened, reinforcements would be far away.

She knew what had given birth to this disgusting uncertainty seasoned with hints of fear, but she would have to get past her mental issues. Her ashen tail waved behind her tri-hued form of cream, copper and dark cocoa. It was speed she sought, so she had left all her possessions behind so that the trek to Halifax would be swift and as painless as possible. Gaze dressed in the hue of freshly drawn blood remained on the path before her, thoughts dancing about everything and nothing.


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OOC : Hello! He’s a stalking >.>


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He wasn’t as good of a spy as he was a tracker, but here he was trying to make the most of his skills. He had decided that seeing as he had encountered a sparse amount of wolven the better option lay in scouting out the lands here and creating a map from memory of the locations he discovered. He found his mind skittering to those forsaken places, the world he attempted to block off from the reality he was surrounded by. “Why are you here? Go find your sister.” It was shameful; he had set off to find her after all. He had run away that night to make sure that she stayed out of harm’s way, but the stories he had heard afterward had been damning in themselves. She had grown reckless and wild, she had gone off too, and there was something wrong with her.


The possibility of the affliction haunted him like a waking dream. Kakate had told him that it took extreme pain and affliction to awaken something so “spectacular”, but could one night of pure madness wake the sleeping beast the Zeguri line carried in its soul? His ancestors, the ancients before the days of the Luperci curse had spoken of such things. For them, the presence of a demon was nothing but a balance of power play. Besides, the slide into madness was so unearthly it was almost orgasmic. He could and had easily lost himself to the darkness that rumbled around the edges of his mind. Still, the monster had only been passed on to the male sex, so he doubted his baby sister had been burdened with such pain.


The scent was stronger now, and he was slightly downwind of her. This one was different than the last one he had smelt. Definitely a wolf and yet still there was something uncomfortably different about the scent that permeated his nostrils. Hazel eyes caught the sight of her, running away from him. He didn’t feel the need to say much of anything; she would turn around and sense his presence anyway. It was the way of his kind after all, that prickle of sensation, the rising of the hairs on the back of the neck. Everywhere he went, they could all somehow sense that there was something slightly off with him, that something desperate crawled beneath his skin. If he kept his mouth shut, it would haunt their dreams and leave them uncertain. They wouldn’t know what held them in its clutches until it crawled out of the hellhole.




"Talk to Me... " I Think of You," My Muscles Move. ”Darkness reigns…”


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;o Apologies for suckage, I'm soooo tired q_q


She was quickly getting into a comfortable pace, her slender limbs quickly carrying her muscular body along. Soon she would get to the broken, overgrown concrete road ultimately leading into the city. Her slim muzzle sought the earth every now and then to investigate the scents of the world around her, and large ears moved constantly in pursuit of sound not a part of the white background noise. It was silly to worry as she did. Yet perhaps she was not as observant and careful as she thought. Her thoughts reeled her away from the present, and so the discovery of the invasive presence of the other was well delayed.

Eventually though, she discovered the stranger’s scent and turned her head to gaze into those hazel eyes watching her from distance. Her response was automatic; white canines flashing in silent hostility. A wolf, of course. She turned around fully and attempted to pierce him with her cherry gaze, dark copper tail flicking back and forth in distaste. There was not a sound from the male and if the silence was dragged out for all its worth it would definitely make her horribly uncomfortable. It was not that Halo Lykoi feared his gender, but she had a critical way of seeing the world, and it was a very ugly place. Itachi had been born out of sin, and that bastard guilty of turning her life upside down was still out there.

She hated not knowing.



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