M- Silence Driving Me Crazy

Giuseppe Trovato · 02-13-2011, 06:08 PM

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WARNING This thread contains: strong language, drug usage, strong violence, or strong sexual content starting with the 1st post. Reader discretion is advised.

Out of Character

300+ Predated to Feb.10?

In Character

Since moving in his experience had been rather rushed up until now. A few days after moving in Naniko had held a meeting where he found out that a snow storm was on it's way to the pack lands. That day he had rushed Matteo out and back to the city, that he now knew as Halifax, to gather some things for their new den. After a couple of days of back and forth trips they had settled in, snow starting to fall. Today he had woken up from a nap to his pack members rushing about like a bunch of chickens being chased after. As it had turned out Naniko's sister ended up being lost. By the time he had moved the door out of his way and wandered around looking for the point of the chaos the white lady had been found and he had returned to his solitude in his room.

Since he had been rudely awaken Matteo had scampered off to explore the caves , thanks to his request for some alone time. In reality Giuseppe didn't need any alone time. In fact, right now he was wishing he hadn't sent the boy away. Staring up at the ceiling he grumbled to him self, “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” He whispered as he hit his fist lightly against his forehead. What was he going to do being stranded in an empty room, in a boring cave, with a bunch of wolves he didn't really want to talk to? Looking around the room from his large mattress. It was as close to home as a cave could get. Over the past couple days he had organized and decorated the room lightly. They had a rug, couch, little table with a couple of old wooden chairs, a fire pit to keep them warm, a doggie bed for Teo, his own large bed, and a wooden divider of sorts to keep Matteo out of his business. Sighing he rolled back onto his back, wrapping a blanket around his naked body. He would have to get some clothes to hep keep him warm after the storm let up.

Liev Morozov · 02-13-2011, 07:38 PM

He had done everything he could. The Russian had helped Theodore and Lakspur on the search for Selene, and now that they had found her and brought her back to her den, things seemed to have calmed down. He requested soeone to warm some water for her, and when they returned, he made her a soothing tea with some of his herbs mixes. A small leaf he addictioned to the recipe would normally cause a small fever, but right now, it would help her warm up faster. She was now asleep, covered in multiple blankets. Since the shivering had gotten better, he left her quarters, knowing it was all is his power that he could do for her.

He sighed heavily, the snow from his pelt already melted into small drops lingering between his thick pelt, and limbs gettng sore from all the constant, heavy work of digging through the snow. Not complaining, though. It used to be a routine for him to do that. Leaving Rusia had softed him up a bit.

Turning around a corner, slightly tired purple eyes open widely and muscles froze in their movement as he saw a known shape leave one of the rooms. It was that white boy that was with the older coydog during the meeting!

Curiosity bit down on the base of his skull, forcing him to bite down his lower lip. He had endured it during the reunion, but it had been eating him out to know more about them. He glanced towards the door the pup came from, and for a second, he considered his options and course of action carefully. Then, he walked to the entrance.

After all, bit of socialization couldn't hurt.

He stared at the door for a second, then knocked. Unfortunately, it swung open on the third knock. His eyes scanned all around, noticing the few decorations here and there. However, what called out for his attention, was the dark man lying on the big mattress.

"Sorry, sir, I didn't mean to open it, I..." He said, noticing he was beginning to stutter, so he stopped talking, took a deep breath, and started again. "I'm Liev. Sorry for just bursting in like that. I'm truly sorry. If you wish, I'll leave..." He said, stepping back one single step, showing he really would leave.

Giuseppe Trovato · 02-13-2011, 08:28 PM

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Out of Character

300+

In Character

Staring at the ceiling boredom took hold and he reached behind him to grab a book laying on a dug out shelf. Coming from a wealthy family both Matteo and him were raised with other dogs who taught them to read and write. They had learned the basics of almost all subjects the humans had learned. Heck they even had an old collie who had taught them the basics of measurement and math. Reading was second nature to him and calmed his mind. A hesitant knock at the door interrupted his silence though, leaving him frustrated. 'Well, at least I have something to do.'

The hybrid hardly had time to sit up before the door swung open. 'That's what happens when you leave the door on the frame, no privacy...' Standing up while the stranger stuttered Giuseppe pulled laid the blanket back on the bed and looked the wolf over. Although he was rather tall, his body was not as broad as Giuseppe who stood at a shorter 6”4. Being a coydog he was use to being smaller then the average, or larger than average, wolf. However, Giuseppe was not a tiny man. Although shorter than his wolf pack mates he had the advantage of being mixed with a powerful and agile dog breed as well as having physical trainers watch over the training that his father had demanded of him. He had grown into a muscular and broad young man, unafraid and self absorbed.

Standing naked, with the exception of a chain around his neck, the hybrid's top lip raised slightly as he attempted to keep a snarl from escaping. This was a pack, he would have to gain their trust in one way or another sometime. If he wanted power he would have to have allies. “No.” He spoke while emotions told him to get rid of the bustard he really had no choice. “No, come in.” Motioning to the room he walked to the side of the den and grabbed a wooden chair. Placing it in front of the couch he flopped down comfortably. “What can I do for you stronzo?” Dark chocolate eyes stared at the male. Although he was unhappy that he had been interrupted perhaps he was glad that the one to take away his silence was half decent looking and addressed him as sir. This he could put up with, if only for a short amount of time.

Liev Morozov · 02-16-2011, 04:46 PM

The black male got up, and the Russian immediately reconized him from the pack meeting. Not that it would be hard, seeing he had praticaly stared ta the coydog back then. He mentioned him a sit, and the grayish man felt a bit sheepish while entering.

He sat down and watched as the other moved around, curiosity glinting on his bright purple eyes. "I'm Liev. May I ask your name, sir?" He asked, formalities first.

Of course many more questions were going to folow that first one, but everything in its time, right? The Russian had some trouble holding back his tongue. And where his eyes went. That coydog was gorgeous, he had to admit it.

The ex-Captain wasn't some of those sex-machines out there, but men had... certain needs, and his were about to pop his brains out if he delayed them anymore. And he wasn't too picky, thanks to his raising. Being stuck in a small shelter in the middle of a storm was bad, but not so much if you wasn't alone. In times of needs like such, soldiers would have to improvise with whatever they had, being it in hunting, sheltering... and sex. Being bisexual was completely normal in his former pack, though bisexual females were much harder to find.

So, he kept his sexuality this far with no problem. Not that everyone knew, actually, but the male didn't care at all what others thought about it. His sexual preferences did not interfeer in his skills and abilities at all! So why should it be a problem?!

Purple eyes wandered up and down the coydog, noticing how his muscles switched under his skin and pelt. Though a bit short, he could compensate it with his strenght, for sure.

He swallowed lightly, and waited for his answer, trying to focus on anything else but the male in his front.

Giuseppe Trovato · 02-26-2011, 05:09 PM

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Out of Character

300+

In Character

Giuseppe was more than not sociable. In fact, he had spent his life ordering around his father's minions and using Matteo for his physical frustration and needs. With his parents constantly crippling his brother the brown and black dog had taken to being by himself. Most nights he didn't even come home and when he did he ended up fighting with his father and getting beaten so really, what was the point? He had long since learned that when you talk you fight and when you fight you get hurt if you're not the strongest. Thanks to his upbringing Giuseppe had turned into a fire ball who simply didn't like others. It was all about him.

Laying down on the couch he was perched so that his body was facing the other male. He wondered if this pack mate of his had ever known hard times. Had his parents loved him? Did he have siblings that stole what should have been his life? Had little Teo been born a normal color then the older would be their parents pride and joy and he would have taken over their fathers gang of dog mixes and ruled over their own little part of Italy.

Instead here he was sitting there staring dumbly at this tall ass pure breed. The stranger finally spoke his name, Liev. What a dumb name. Watching as the silence grew he quickly noted the males behavior. The dark minded hybrid was not stupid when it came to sexual desire and knew instantly that perhaps he could use this wolf anyway. Smiling slightly he spoke his own name, “Giuseppe. You can call me G if that's to hard for you to say.” It really made no difference to him what this guy called him. Back home he was Giuseppe, G, and even Who after the tattoo inside his ear. Adjusting himself so that his body was very exposed he added, “So what brings you to my part of the cave?” His voice was smooth and charming as he spoke, trying to be a civil as possible until he could take advantage of this very gentle and soft looking wolf.

Liev Morozov · 03-01-2011, 04:42 PM

lol I'm having a little duscissing who should be on top or bottom... hehehe *dirty fail mind*

The dark coydog sat in frotn of him, stretching out in his couch and gave the Russian his name. Giuseppe? It sounded rather odd to his ears, but not that much. Surrounf the man, a dark, agrressive and reclusive aura, thick and almost threatening. It suggested a rather dark past, so the grayish male decided it would be better for the other to lead the conversation, just to be safe from a rage explosion.

"I believe I'll stick with Giuseppe, sir." He said, a bit offended in the other saying it would be hard for him. Oh, not at all... If the younger man was to take him as a fool, he should of know better. Even with Giuseppe's strenght, Liev's experience and tactics would surely get the better of the cocky-looking coydog. "And I'm here in search of an acquaintance. And to get to know you and your sibling better, nothing more. After all, seeing that circunstances might arise, we might as well find ourselves in a situation that a certain amount of knowledge about each other might get in handy..." The gray man said, more rambling than anything. And he rambled, his formal speech came stronger than in normal occasions.
Liev also couldn't help but to notice how his negative aura lowered lightly and let out a more confident and welcoming one, and also his speech pattern and tone changed considerably. Maybe... Oh boy! Maybe, just maybe, both of the males might of end the meeting being more than just acquaintances... The Russian smirked ever so lightly, in a daring way, almost.

Giuseppe Trovato · 03-28-2011, 08:17 PM

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OOC

300+ SORRYYY! I am goign to make a serious effort to get threads rolling next month :/

In Character

In the dark coy-dog's brain he knew that this conversation was just an necessity, a necessity he would have to deal with in order to get to the real goal. The gray toned male was certainly not much of a concern. He hardly seemed to be someone that would cause much trouble as long as he was kept on a short leash. Glancing towards a trunk he smirked slightly at the thought of what it contained. In the past few days he had been in this god for shaken tunnel of dirt the sexual tools in that chest had served him well when it came to his sibling fetish. There simply was nothing like wrapping a leather collar around an exposed neck, pulling on the cold metal chain as you relieved yourself into the warmth of a body. It was a feeling that gave the Trovato hybrid shivers.

His chocolaty orbs watched in amusement as the Liev character chattered on stupidly. If he was an educated man it was only shown in the formal manner of speaking as his words just seemed to go on and on. “Then an acquaintance you have.” It was silly to look for company for the sake of company to a hybrid so involved in himself but it wasn't an idea he was foreign to, Matteo often felt the need to carry on a dialogue without any point.

Standing up slowly his brow wrinkled thoughtfully. Why did this male want to know about Teo? It was none of his concern who his brother was. Still, it was best to answer the questions while he had the power to influence innocent minds. “My brother Matteo is my litter mate. He and I were banished due to a disagreement with my father who runs a....disciplinary business.” Walking slowly behind the chair he placed both large hands onto his 'acquaintances shoulders. “So tell me Liev, what is your opinion on what makes a handsome man?” The bait was out now and all he had to do was wait for his companion to nibble and from his body language Giuseppe was fairly certain that he would take a very large bite.

Liev Morozov · 04-10-2011, 01:06 PM

Purple orbs watched intently as the coydog spoke, talking a bit about his brother. For a second, he stared with some seriously dangerous eyes at a trunk that lied on a corner of the room, and for a wild second, Liev's curiosity piked and he almost asked what it had inside. And for some reason, he felt glad he didn't.

The Dasa then moved to the Russian's back, placing his hands over the grayish man's shoulders and whispering what were hsi thoughts on a handsome man. His brain didn't even need to make two plus two to understand where this was headed at. And, really, he couldn't look more forward to it.

He threw his head slowly backwards, feeling it meet the coydog's own shoulder, he shifted the enough to have his muzzle rub against the other Anatheman's throath and cheek. "I'm not too picky. I believe a handsome man... can be anyone. From a purebreed wolf or dog.... to a hybrid coydog..." He spoke, his warm breath whispering towards Giuseppe's ears. He rose one hand and rubbed it from the hybrid's upper back and shoulder blades all the way up to the back of his neck and to behind his long ears, rubbing it ever so slowly and softly. He knew enough anatomy to know that that the back of a canine's ears were sensitive enough and, when massaged the right way, it can turn out to be.... quite pleassant and estimulating.

he fet the conversation had died already some time ago, so there was no need to bring it back up again. In fact, that's the last thing he wanted. To interrupt this.

He brought up his arms and embraced - rather awkwardly - the coydog's neck, forcing it closer to his own exposed neck. And to make sure he would get it right, he let out the lowest, sotfest of moans as the other male's sharp ears got closer to his lips and, with the very tip of his tongue, he licked the brownish fur on the Trovato's ear. Yes, the warrior knew how to be sexy if he wanted to.

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