Trespasser, Kidnapper.... Murderer

Shurui · 07-19-2011, 05:00 PM

foredated to august 15th

500+

The evil demon chuckled to himself as he wound his way through lands he was not allowed to walk, the people here were pathetic and would be unworthy of his time normal except to torment them of course, but he was not here for fun and games at least not the normal kind. Sadistic grin split his face and he darted and dodged members who were about managing to stay hidden until he had passed around their main village. It was pitifully easy, the useless fools were blind to their surroundings and he slipped in without any notice at all, an invisible shadow that blended seamlessly with his environment.

He was looking for someone, a female someone, he knew where she lived and now just to find her before her father came back for her. A soft growl came from his maw as he closed in on the house. There was no fresh scent of the younger Spanish brother, his sister had suffered personally and now it was time to make her pay through her extended family. The girl he had seen was two tone brown with purple eyes, she was the one he wanted, she would make him an excellent slave once she had been properly broken in. The white devil moved in on his quarry now, pierced and half ear twitching and turning.

When he crashed through the door the girl screamed in surprise and fear, and tried to run from him but he was broader than she and blocked her escape easily. The girl screamed again, and the white demon punched her in the head, her small body flew backwards into the wall.

Down in the stables Faith Austral raised her head in alarm, ears and head held upright, the mare had heard something she didn't like the sound of, the other horses around her shuffled nervously, the black female was larger than pretty much all of them and held within her enormous strength.

Shurui was surprised his fist had not knocked her out completely as the girl stirred from the floor and tried to escape again. His foot stopped her this time, sending her head over heels backwards again. blood splattered the floor and the little female called out in a language that he wasn't even sure was high speech,

The black mare nickered worriedly and then all of a sudden her ears flicked back against her head and she bared her teeth. Rearing up inside of her stall, the great hooves came crashing down upon the wooden beams with a loud smashing sound. Angrily she called out and several of the AniWaya herd joined in with her. Again she reared, thrashing against the sides and cutting herself in her fervor but the wooden walls and bolts held tight, designed to hold in the fury of a raging horse..

The girl was mostly unconscious now after her head collided with the floor and Shurui leaned down to pick her up, violet eyes stared at him but they were unfocused and listless, he was pretty sure she was floating with whatever fairy's' existed inside of her head. With one last dark chuckle he exited the house, leaving behind a destroyed and busted up room. Her weight was nothing and the man began to slip out of AniWaya as swiftly and silently as he had gotten in.

León Austral · 07-19-2011, 05:34 PM

oh noeeeesss <3 2+

He heard the scream, and dropped what he was doing. He had heard it enough times to identify it immediately. His legs moved fast as he ran through the forest surrounding his home. The Austral man had been far enough away that by the time he reached his house the commotion was over. Still not completely healed he was wheezing as he stumbled in his own front door. The sight that met his eyes made his stomach drop through his feet and his jaw hung open idiotically. Pots and pans were strewn everywhere, broken glass and pieces of other still littered the room, claw marks in the floor where she had tried to get away, blood coated a lot of the wall and had formed puddles on the floor. And that scent, the same one that had been on Mizu when J'adore had rushed her back in from the outside with two murdered pups and a seriously damaged body.

The door was flung open so hard that the remaining glass in it shattered. Fury flared up in the man's white eyes and a snarl ripped from his chest. "ANALISE!" His scream carried far and wide, no doubt quite a few people would have heard it, their new 'leaders' possibly as well but he didn't care about those fuckers. He could hear in the stables, the horses were going wild, braying and stomping their hooves against the stalls. And he didn't have time for them either. He felt nothing except the anger building up within him, like a giant sleeping dragon finally being awakened.

He began to run, following the scent of the man who had taken his daughter, his injuries were ignored and forgotten in the light of the situation. White eyes narrowed, he was breaking the rules again, taking the law into his own hands and teh brown man did not care, his daughter was more important than the Great Tribe's rules.

Saxif Goldenfeather · 07-22-2011, 10:34 PM

[html]

If you want anything changed pm me XD WC: 1000+ That's right I said it... I'll just play off whatever Leon does now.

There was a storm brewing in the horizon, large billowing clouds that flashed silently in the distance was the sign of this. The air was dead and smelled of mist.
She was returning from checking her traps and a bit of archery training. She was proudly carrying her three rabbits with her when she heard noises from the stables. She thought for a moment JagerMeister was being a nuisance but when she walked in it was an eruption of noise, all the horses were wild. She moved down to the loudest source of the noise. Faith? The black mare was going wild in her stall, in that instant Saxif knew something was wrong. What is it girl? She dropped the rabbits and released the mare from her confines leading her outside. The horse had nudged and neighed at Saxif, crying out in low speak. She only knew a few words that Leon had taught her so the hysteria of her rants was unheard. Then she started to repeat one word that made Saxif nod in understanding. Ride! She leaped upon the back of the mare and allowed Faith to take lead on her path. It took a while for Saxif to realize that she was leading her after someone. Saxif ordered the mare to stop. She leaped off instantly dropping low to the ground. She looked at the tracks; there were two of them. One set of tracks seemed to be erratic in nature as the others were steady. She breathed a long breath through her nose and gasped. Analise. It was clear now as she further inspected the tracks… Analise was taken hostage by a horribly smelling male. Saxif leaped back onto Faith who followed the trail seemingly by instinct, as though led by something other than senses. She stopped Faith again, the scent was growing stronger; they were near. She asked Faith to stay put as she though for a moment.

Saxif now had a choice, did she pursue the wolf who stole her friend or return to the village to find Leon. Her decision came swift, the quicker she found them the higher the chance Analise came out of this unharmed. She glanced around and noticed a small pond nearby. A plan had quickly formed in her mind drawing a menacing grin to her face. She walked over to Faith hoping she would understand she spoke. I need you to stay here girl, Analise will be depending on you to be here. She patted the horse and walked over to the pond. Saxif stood in the small pond ready for the next step of her plan. She reached in the waters gripping tight to the muck below. She pulled mud up staring at it for a moment. Tonight she would be a true hunter; tonight she would join the ranks of what her people called Niboowin Giwisayininiwug (death hunters). The title was given to the hunters of a predator. She spread the mud across her chest. When she completed covering her pale fur, she was ready. She ran with a swift stride once back on the trail. He was easy to track, he left nothing but destruction in his wake probably form trying to keep the girl from escaping.

The still air now carefully unsettling as the storm drew near. She moved silently, hoping and praying to the spirits that Leon would know what has happed and to make it there in time. She stopped suddenly, her ears perked, her nose twitched as it inhaled. The enemy was near. She could hear his heavy steps and smell that deathly smell she had been following quite clearly. It was time.

She kept herself downwind as she neared her target. When he came into her sights a gasp nearly escaped the huntress’s lips. If it had her stealth would have been useless. The wolf was massive; she didn’t stand a chance. She crouched cringing at the sounds of Analise’s struggle; she desperately wanted to do this right. Then it came to her what needed to be done. She swiftly and silently moved to gain ground ahead of the monstrous male. Thunder had now become an addition to the light in the distance. She needed to hurry, to disrupt the beast. She leaped onto the nearest thick tree trunk digging her claws into it as she caught the nearest branch with her hands. She had proceeded to climb with a practiced skill. She carefully balanced herself and walked across a thick branch to the point before it bowed. Her heart pounded harder and swifter than ever as she unsheathed her bow notching an arrow from her quiver. The huntress now awaited her prey, settling her nerves as she slowed her breathing. Even as lightning struck she was but a shadow above, her eyes glinting red from the night.

The first movement of the beast and its captive was seen, she set her aim upon him. He seemed unaware so this should be easy. In this moment he would be as a deer was, blissfully unaware. Soon he would hear only but a whistle of the arrow she would release and her target would be struck. Her moment as a death hunter would be achieved. She released her first arrow; she missed her target by much a sign that she needed to calm her nerves more. Though she still managed to strike him in the shoulder. She shuddered slightly as a roar erupted into the night thunder seemingly extending the monstrous cry. She watched as Analise easily wriggled from her grip, she was headed toward Saxif obviously hearing where the arrow had come from. She was about to climb down but the beast was relentless he started to pursue. Saxif quickly released a second arrow striking him true as her target changed. She struck his thigh releasing another explosive growl.

A howl in the distance put a smile on Saxif’s face. The large wolf in the distance grinned a sickly grin as it turned to face the howl; it was as though Saxif and Analise did not matter now. She could hear Leon’s approach as she leapt from the branch to the ground. She quickly took Analise into her embrace glad she was safe for now. Holding Analise’s wrist she quickly lead her widely around the creature that she couldn’t believe was a wolf. She would take her to Faith, then she knew she would be safe. She would quickly return to aid her friend for no wolf could take down such a creature alone.

Shurui · 07-23-2011, 07:21 AM

400+

As much as Shurui held great strength within his body, the little she demon he dragged with him seemed to match in her ability to wriggle and struggle and slow him down. The two toned female pulled and tugged at his arm, several times tried to bite him or scratch his hands, how dare she? After he was doing her the great courtesy of not killing her outright for the horrible crime of willingly being related to his sister in any way possible. It made the large devil feel ill just to think of it. But just for kicks again he tripped up the little female who was still kind of unsteady on her optime feet and laughed outright as she fell to the ground at his feet. He leaned down and grabbed her by th scruff, hauling her upright and shoving her to walk forwards once more.

She snarled and growled at him in all kinds of languages he couldn't hope to understand and a few that he could so he understood the general meaning behind her rants, apparently her father was going to kill him. The whole idea amused him greatly and he chuckled, patting her on the head for making him laugh with such a funny joke. When she did eventually manage to twist herself into a position that she could bite his hand he simply bashed her head against a tree with just enough force to hurt her until she let go. by the time he was finished the side of the little girl's face was covered in blood. The man stopped and looked around himself suspiciously as he heard a whooshing sound and then roared in pain as something sharp and long buried itself into his shoulder.

He let go of the brown she wolf to grab the shaft of the arrow and attempt to pill it from his shoulder but the act only served to cause him more pain as the arrowhead ripped and tore through his flesh. Instead the man snapped off the wooden shaft with gritted teeth and hurled it off into the undergrowth. He looked around himself now, storm clouds were boiling and gathering overhead, he didn't know where the arrow had come from and any tree could hide a potential enemy reloading their bow. A second twang and whooshing noise came from behind him and he was struck again, this time in the thigh pulling another shout of pain from the large man.

León Austral · 08-01-2011, 05:15 PM

i;m assuming that Saxif has made it back to her tree by this time, im stopping at just before Leon attacks because i cba finishing it XD so you can write your Saxif post with her returning, then i'll write my Shurui with him closing in on her then Leon comes through the trees. Big Grin

Great earthen ears pulled forwards as a bellow of pain echoed through the forest and the male pushed himself even faster towards his goal. More scents were entwining with the pair he was following, Saxif and Faith? Snorting and hoof beats came from up ahead. He was starting to feel strain now from his exertions, sparks of pain shooting up and down his legs. The man flew by his faithful horse, who was still going wild, her anger unresolved even though he could see she held Analise on her back. The Austral princess was covered in her own red blood and the sight of it stirred his rage up further, this man would pay. She looked at him with wide eyes, "Daddy..!" His attention was not on her however but on the giant black mare,

'Keep her away, she does not see this, this is not for her eyes, run Faith of the Stars, RUN! She followed his directions, raising herself up to a formidable height and pawed at the air violently with her front hooves, Analise clinging on to her mane for dear life. A loud snort as she took off in the direction he had come from, thunder coming from her hooves so great it shook the entire forest around her. The trees seemed to be speaking to him, he could hear whispers and sighs, the trees of AniWaya did not want this maniac to escape as much as he did, innocent blood spilt for no reason other than sick pleasure. Whereas with Shurui they had hindered his path, squeezing together, snatching at his fur with vines and branches, trying to pull the kidnapped girl from his grasp, they now parted as though the red sea before Moses, trailing arms of greenery pulled back, not a single branch tugged at him nor a trunk barred his way.

They gave him strength as he passed, giving back breath that had been stolen, and up ahead he could see a white figure and like a moth to a flame it drew him in, Shurui would have no quick escape this time, he was going to suffer dearly.

Saxif Goldenfeather · 08-02-2011, 01:12 PM

[html]

300+

She quickly rushed toward her original post but in her erratic frame of thought she over shot her leap over a fallen tree. She tumbled into a sapling throwing her body into a full fall into the ground. Her stealth had been blown by her careless focus. She swore in her native tongue from both the pain and her own disappointment. She punched the ground slightly as she quickly rose up. She would need to be quicker now as she heard the angry steps of the large male.

Her heart pumped with slight fear as a ghostly figure appeared behind her. He was too large to face off, too dangerous an opponent. She hoped Leon would be there soon. The large tree came into her sights then forcing the huntress into a swifter run. If she got to that tree it would buy her more time. She leapt with impressive height to the nearest branch and quickly climbed higher. Her grasp slipped from time to time it was then she realized it had started to rain. The mud that kept her pale form hidden began to drip away. When she reached a high enough vantage point that is when the monstrous white wolf reached the tree.

She drew her bow from her back and quickly notched an arrow. Their eyes met when a flash of lightning flashed in the night. The deep well of his soulless eyes froze her into a fearful pause. She quickly shook it off and shouted as the thunder passed. Leave now or die you devil! She aimed and pulled back on the string as she spoke. She was ready to release if he pursued her to her perch. Suddenly his white form flew from her sights. Confusion filled her momentarily as she reset her aim.

Shurui · 08-05-2011, 05:21 PM

The white demon roared his pain to the dark and stormy sky, it hurt so fucking much. Who knew that such a small thing could cause so much agony? The arrow in his thigh had hit a nerve and as the girl was removed from his grasp and stole away from his fingertips the man stumbled down onto his knee as though proposing to the forest surrounding him. Not that that was likely, as soon as he had set foot on this lands a sense of foreboding had rippled over him and made his fur prickle, the forest didn't want him, and the whispers were starting to make Shurui loose his nerve.

With a huge effort he lunged to his feet and again grasped the arrow, pulling with all his might, mighty growling rumbles came from between clenched teeth as slowly the wooden flying spear began to reverse its path, the shaft dripping with his blood. At last it was out and the pain lessened slightly but crimson still pumped from the wound unlike the one on his shoulder that leaked a little bit, she arrow plugging up its own hole. That didn't mean it did not hurt like fuck when he moved. The arrow was flung off into the distance hatefully, a snarl following it. A crash caught his attention and blue eyes scoured the trees, looking for the source of the disturbance. He chuckled as the golden archer stumbled into view clumsily and began to limp menacingly towards her, against him with only a bow and arrows she stood no chance.

First he would beat her into submission for daring to take away his things, then he would fuck her until she bled from both orifices, and then he would beat her some more just to make her bleed even more, then he would dump her at her borders as a warning for all those who tried to get in his way. He chuckled again imagining her red blood dripping down her golden coat, he was so fixated on her that he never even noticed the brown man hurtling towards himself.

León Austral · 08-05-2011, 05:58 PM

5+

There was another who ran with him through the darkening trees as he honed in on the white devil, ghostly hair flung out behind her in waves of pearly locks. Anger poured from her as it did him and together they were a raging inferno of fury, intent on flattening any adversary who submitted themselves for judging. Once a Queen in waiting now just a spirit keeping her strength from her still living mate's emotions, Kailypso did not lose any of her regality or poise, she was still very much a royal as she bared her teeth and flattened her ears. Her knife pulled from its sheath. It would do no actual piercing of the man's flesh but it would provide extra force.

White eyes were turned black by the pupils that expanding as the dragon awoke at last and spread its furious wings; everything that had happened to him had built up like a noxious thick cloud that clawed up his throat in droves. The usual placid personality of the Spanish Lion was gone now and all the remained was the bile and hatred that stewed and bubbled up. As he burst through the trees at the one who was even now beginning to attempt a second ill against AniWaya, the female mate gave up her strength and fury to her husband, Leon turned his shoulder towards the larger opponent with intent to use it as a battering ram and crashed into Shurui with the weight and pure strength of a wolf twice the Spaniard's size.

Bone cracked and snapped under the force of his violent hit and he drove the white man back and back until he hit a nearby tree, his strength carrying on, slamming the other man into the bark, more snaps were heard and a bellow of pain released. His momentum pushed him further on and as he other crumpled over teeth lashed out and grabbed onto the only available purchase, ripped and tore and pulled, metallic taste of blood filled his mouth along with the metal of Shurui's earrings. He spat the ear that had been torn clean off of the head it was attached to out and sized the man's arm, still using the built up energy to hurl him around onto the floor.

The demon fell face down onto the ground and before he could attempt to get up, a hind paw was dug into his spine, Leon extended his claws and gouged the man's back. Keeping hold of the arm he had, he twisted it violently upwards and they was a wet popping noise as the shoulder dislocated under his grasp, not satisfied with it he moved his foot further upwards whilst pressing all his weight down and pulled again, this time with the bones of the arm in focus. There were three snaps, one after the other as the man's arm first bent and then bones snapped. The scream was high pitched and spoke of complete torment and agony, he reared back and kicked the man full on in the place where he had just broken five ribs, a snarl twisted his face.

If Leon Austral was inside of the monster that raged, he was buried deeply for no trace of the gentle giant could be found within his violent eyes.

Saxif Goldenfeather · 08-05-2011, 08:06 PM

[html]

WC: 350+ I can change this if you want me to... just let me know.

Saxif was both mesmerized and disturbed at witness of the attack. Leon had become something not at all like himself. Her belly tingled with excitement and fear for the male as he released an unlikely fury on the beast. The noises were what had her feel a complete and utter disturbance. The crack and pop of bone, the sickly wet rip of flesh the growls, the howls of pain all almost matched the sound of thunder. She could not tell who was hurt and who was winning. She figured Leon was the near victor in this fight as he held the dominant position but she kept her bow stiff and ready if he was not. The look he had on his face every time the lightning flashed was unimaginable. He was either a man possessed or a father enraged, both equally possible. Whatever bore on the man it was figured this was the final straw the end of all pain. He was not fucking around he was out for death. She wondered if she should stop him, the exertion of his torture to the white male seemed like it would destroy him.

As the noises of the devil started to dim, started to subside she loosened her string sheathed her arrow and flung the bow on her back. She did not care if he was dead, he had wronged a father and from the scent she had finally recognized he has tormented her pack. It was Leon she had to stop; his actions were so violent she felt he would lose himself if he continued. No wolf that has a heart like Leon should commit such an act it would taint him haunt him. She leapt from the tree and began to shout. Leon! Stop! It is done! She had feared approaching him in this blind fury. She shouted the sentence again as the sick sound of crushed bone and bloody flesh was the noise left from his blows. She was sure the male was dead but she was not close enough to see. She shouted a third time hoping he would hear.

León Austral · 08-07-2011, 05:00 AM

short posts because I wanna get this finished. Also im posting with Leon first this time Big Grin

also Shurui and Leon's posts take place at exactly the same time so herp derp Big Grin

2+

The monster was not dead, not yet but just barely alive. He could see the body rise and fall slightly, indicating breath being taken. As he brought his foot back for another kick at the man, a voice called to him from a distance, he hesitated, an ear cocking behind him but he ignored it and kicked the white man a second time pulling a quiet moan from the one who couldn't defend himself. Then it came again! Through the rage he could not identify the voice nor the scent and her turn around, snarling furiously at the golden female, it was his only mistake so far.

Not as down and out as he seemed, and quicker than he should do given the extent of the damage done to him, Shurui rolled over with the ragged end of a arrow clenched in his fist, the fletching torn and ripped and lunged at his rival, the arrow struck Leon in the shoulder instead of the heart but it still hurt, a lot. And it was the pain that dragged him out of his psychotic rage almost, the white man was getting to his feet and Leon charged forwards with another snarl but had over used his energy and stumbled, the knife that had been aimed for the devil's skull instead fell short and instead sliced down into tail, shearing off a significant part of it.

Even an injured wolf could run fast if the fear was great enough and Shurui had every reason to fear Leon now, the man who had almost killed him. As the white was swallowed up by trees who still tried to hinder his escape, Leon punched the ground,

"DAMNIT!" He sat back and rubbed at hsi face, wiping blood from his eyes, only then realising that most of his injuries were leaking agian and the stitching had come out of his stomach wound.

Shurui · 08-07-2011, 05:07 AM

He had never envisaged such pain in all his life, the crack of bone and tearing of muscle, his own bones and muscle. He fell to the floor, swung around by the brown blur he had only gotten a look at once. He could hear the female yelling at him to stop but still the kick shattered something else. His eyes moved forwards and blinked, there in front of him, the jagged end of the arrow that had hit him earlier, he reached out a hand and pulled it close. It still smelled of the female and he filed it away in his memory, he would pay her back for this, the brown male as well. A wanting to survive that was as strong as his arrogant personality, rolled him over and dug the makeshift knife deep into flesh and muscle.

Then he was off, running like a coward, ignoring his pain even as a large length of his tail removed. Later he could mourn his injuries but for now just getting away was the priority here. He would be back, when his injuries had healed, Shurui always came back.

Saxif Goldenfeather · 08-07-2011, 04:41 PM

[html]

Word Count :: blah :: Out of Character text

Saxif attempted to warn Leon as he turned toward her. Her ears flattening to her head as response to his face. Before a word could be uttered it was too late. Leon let out a sound of pain and turned fully toward the white beast again slicing his tail as he fled. Saxif felt horrible for distracting Leon, she was so sure the wolf was dead he had not been defending himself. Seems he had more life in him than she had expected for he ran with impressive speed to save his hide. The huntress ran over to Leon as he punched the ground in anger. Forgive me brother, I thought he was dead. She put a hand on his back. Come, you need to be tended to. She eased her way under him to support his weight. It was never an easy task holding up the large brown male so the walk would be long. She thought back on the white devil of a wolf. His strength was impressive and completely terrifying, any other wolf would have fallen to Leon’s brutal attacks. Yet he still survived. She prayed their paths would never cross again.

León Austral · 08-07-2011, 05:28 PM

blagh indeed

Black eyes regarded her for a moment and it almost seemed as though he would attack her too, fur bristled and hackles rose but then he sighed, the swollen pupils of his eyes contracting to reveal the white underneath. The man slumped visibly, his voice filled with pain and anger,

"It was so close, so close. Not your fault, I should not have taken my eyes off the monster." He allowed the golden woman to help him to his feet and stumble back home, the jagged arrow stuck out of his shoulder grotesquely at an odd angle, he was lucky it had not pierced his heart, very very lucky indeed. Next to him padded the barely visible form of his mate, in her lupus form. The ghost whined and placed herself against his leg, lending what steadying support she could.

Login




Remember me Lost Password?