Where are you now? {M}

Silyva · 03-13-2011, 06:46 PM

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WARNING This thread contains: graphic sexual content, graphic violence, or extremely offensive material starting with the #th post. Reader discretion is advised.

OOC: Silyva is in her Lupus form, for now. This thread takes place near the borders of Anathema. {p}

Silyva was once again wandering for no real reason. With Rina curled up on top of her bag which was on her back, loosely around her slim waist. Wandering was something she did best. She loved the feel of the cool dirt between her large careful paws, the wind in her black silky fur, and the smell of the open wild air full of wonderous sents. She loved the nature its self. All of mother natures plants and animals... Her mother and father were the same way as well, they loved to travel to witness all that the world have to offer. A Gyspy and a Explorer. What a weird couple they were. Mmmm Silyva had to admit thou, they were madly in love. Nothing could break them apart. She wished she could find love like that. But then again she didn't. It was a hard subject for her to think about considering the fact that she never felt love for anyone one other than her family and Rina. Silyva knew she was close to the borders of some pack, the name she didn't know or care to know. She liked being a loner. Being alone. Besides Rina of course.

She new she was up wind from the ones in the pack, but once again she didn't care. She was not in their land so they couldn't chase her off. Or at least they shouldn't. Depended on if they were ass holes or not. keeping her head high she kept on at a slow lope. Enjoying the beauty around her. The tweeting birds the the smaller creatures run in fear or hide in the farest bush from the sleek, black, female wolf they seen. She could smell their fear and she liked it. It was a sweet yet sour smell. Smelled yummy to her.

She soon was stoped by the reminder that someone needed to eat. She could hear her small Rina's tummy rumble. Sliding the creature and the bag off her back, she laied them under a small bush. "You go back to bed. I'll will find you something to will your tummy." With a small smile and a quick lick on Rina's head she went off to find her a small rabbit or something jus big enough to fill her stuffed.

Silyva snuck around trying to find the quickest meal. Careful not to make the slightst sound she weaved her body around the trees and bushes that wished to give her away. Soon she got the weirdest feeling. She was not used to this. The fur on the back of her neck was sticking up a tiny bit. Was someone near? Watching her..?

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Giuseppe Trovato · 03-28-2011, 08:56 PM

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Hi! sorry for the lateness! Could you please add the Mature titles and warnings Smile

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He could never admit that pack life was growing on him but it certainly wasn't a burden to have these wolves running around getting him food all because of some dumb teamwork concept. As long as he got off with the easy jobs he was perfectly fine with the 'lend a hand' deal. His mother had attempted to teach him to share with his brother and that working together was beneficial to both involved however, his father had taught him a lesson much closer to his heart. When his father anted something the dutch shepherd didn't work as a team mate and give a little to get a little. No, when Draco Trovato wanted something done he had people to do it for him. People who groveled at his feet and begged him to spare them when they showed up without the job done.

So here he was taking his sweet ass time to walk around this stupid mountain and make sure that no idiots decided to wander to close. It was logical, he had decided, for a pack to defend its borders. It was their home, in some strange and unfathomable way. Today the hybrid had decided to stroll along in his halfling form, a much easier form to travel in when moving across the rougher terrain of the mountain side. He had been following a scent trail for a few minutes now, obviously someone who didn't belong to Anathema. For now he followed it quite a ways from their caves and along smoother ground.

As the stranger he had been tracking came into view the Italian remained out of site, watching her every move. A strange creature, foreign to his knowledge, appeared to be a pet of this ebony female adding to his curiosity. Who was she? Maybe she wouldn't mind a little fooling around as an ultimatum to him letting her be so close to the pack lands. His hunger getting the best of him the brittle marked coy-dog stepped closer to the wolfess with a smirk, “Now what's a pretty little thing like you doing so close to the mountains?” A sly grin, which could easily be confused for friendly, graced his muzzle as he waiting silently for a reply.

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Silyva · 03-29-2011, 08:33 PM

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As soon as Silyva heard the sound of the voice of a male she wipped her body around ready for an attack. With a growl freash in her maw, she smiled back and replied "This pretty little thing is searching for food. Which you've most likely scared off now. So make that was, searching for food." Silyva's anger always sparked when someone got the best of her and was able to sneek up on her like this male had done. Even though she kept she voice a low velvet sound, showing no anger at the least, one could tell it in her body posture. On the scruff of her neck the fur was standing high and her ears were placed low against her head. Hidden from harm that could fall apon them. "What is a nice male like you doing stalking someone like me ehha?" Tilting her head to the side and changing her fake grim to a real sly one. "I take it you hold yourself loyal to the pack I smell close by?"

This male worried her a bit. Yes, she would be overall bigger than him if she shifted, but size hardly ever had do with ones fighting skills. It was a plus but she would never underestmate anyone smaller than her. She figured this Luperci was very adgile and was maybe even faster than her. Taking a better look at him she noticed he wasn't a wolf. She had never met anyone who wasn't a wolf or coyote. He could be mixed with coyote but there was something else in him she could tell. He was also sort of atractive, but that she set to the side. That was not something she needed to be thinking about at the moment. She had to keep her focus on this intresting male. He was different than anyother she had ever met. He seemed to be more sly looking, more of a charmer of the sorta.

Silyva was always nervious around males, she didn't have any experience with them at the least bit. Not once had she ever stayed with a male besides when Undertaker had forced her to stay with him over night for safety reasons. Besides that she had never really talked to another male.

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