[M] There's thunder in our hearts

Io Berlin · 10-01-2011, 04:12 PM

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Io had walked slowly, the act with Shurui had been trialing, and while she was without pain she was worn out undoubtable. She would sleep well tonight, that she was sure of. Crawling into bed beside her mate as if nothing happened. She hadn't thought to wash, or she had, but she was too cautious for her own good and decided the safer option was to skip it and go home to where she knew it was safe.

Her still thin form slipped through the entrance of the cave, careful to contain any noise. She slipped over to the table in the centre of the room, pulling a chair out with little more than a creak from the legs. Aeron wasn't here, she could smell that, neither was Analise. But her slyness was due to the overbearing scent of Leon. She didn't want him finding her like this because, as she knew too well, he'd be angry.

There was a quiet sigh as she leant forward to rest her head on the table. She hadn't slept for a whole day, and the comotion with Shurui had lasted just over a whole hour. The last hing she'd need was Leon coming in and hassling her. But as she heard movement from the guest room her wishes seemed out of the window.

León Austral · 10-02-2011, 01:32 PM

lol this is the first time i've ever played leon being angry at a woman XD
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The man was relaxing in his room when he heard the scrape of the chair against the floor, his earthen ears twisted and he put down his book. Aeron was out busy with things relating to her ranks and Analise was out exploring. Analise; thoughts of his daughter made him smile, the girl was a lot happier here than she had been in AniWaya, she liked the dark and mysterious caverns, and the dark and mysterious pack as well, interested in all the different customs and traditions that its borders held. Anathema was a lot less tighter on its rules and restrictions, whilst that made it more dangerous Analise was quickly learning how to protect herself.

She had also taken to Io's apparent adoption of her and her mothering attitude like a duck takes to water, even though the younger girl stood a whole foot above her adoptive mother. He knew she would never forget her birth mother, the woman who had died to give her life but Kailypso was just that, a ghost now and unable to help in the bringing up of her daughter, who knew maybe the Italian princess had transferred some of herself to the doggish hybrid and that was why she chose to care for her. He got to his feet and strode the few steps out of his room and into the main area, with intentions to have a simple conversation with her and her name was half out of his mouth when he smelt it,

"Io..." The scent cut off his words and resulted in a flurry of sniffs and nostril flaring. It was coming from Io along with the smell of sex and trees. His teeth were revealed and he growled almost unstoppably at its stink, the demon was back and haunting him again. He would not care if she slept with a hundred men or women, anyone except him, the white devil.

"You. What have you done?" In totally unleonlike manner he roared the question at her, his voice echoing from the walls and ringing out into the caverns."With him!? Anyone but him!" Fur bristled along his spine and his tail raised and held quivering in the air, his ears brought up fully to focus entirely on her, all in all a very dominating looking posture, that no doubtedly would have caused women made of lesser will and endurance to cry.

Io Berlin · 10-02-2011, 02:09 PM

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Shit... She had wished for this not to happen and now it had. His voice had a razor sharp tinge to it and it sent chills up the hybrid queen's spine. 'Leon...' she said, her voice calm but slightly choked by uncertainty and a tiny hint of fear. Surely he wouldn't do anything to her. But it wasn't herself she feared for, it was her children. Leon could easily crush their tiny lives in a second before they even saw light.

'What?' she questioned, her ears lifted slightly. She spoked without any hesitation, but ith all the stress, excitement and tiredness about her, her acting was flawed. 'Who do you mean?' She truly did not know about the two giants past, so the second question came more naturally, for she really did want to know the white beast's significance.

He hand skated over to her stomach defensivly. 'Leon...' she said, defense clear in her voice, 'Stop this, now'. She spoke quietly, closing the distance between her and him. Her free hand stretched up to his chest and rested there, 'Calm down, please' she requested. If he so much as touched her, Aeron would be so pissed. But Io knew Leon wouldn't do it, would he? But then again she' never seen him so... angry. He could be capable of anything like this.

León Austral · 10-16-2011, 07:37 AM

apologies 3+

A red mist descended over his gaze as though viewing the world through a pool of blood and in answer to her false acting, how dare she lie to his face! he growled, a heathen noise filled with anger and hatred for Shurui. Her second question was more honest, she did not know why he was trouble but León was no longer home within his mind, the monster inside taking his place, the monster knew no fear, no mercy and no respect. It burned and hungered for destruction, for pain and hurt. León himself was scared of this monster and Io had every reason to be afraid, the bark of his voice was barbed and knife edged, cutting through the air like a whip crack, within the recesses of his mind, the real León who was kind and gentle was fighting to get out, to break free,

"THE ONE! The one who murdered my brother's children and tried to kidnap my daughter!" His fist flew forwards and down into the table with such force that the table cracked down the middle, a long jagged line forever ruining it to the eye. She had taken his seed into her body during the time she was fertile, potentially his children were already floating around in her womb with León's own, this could not be allowed and there was only one way to do this. He grabbed onto her arm as she reached out to touch his chest, fingers digging into the flesh and fur and began to pull her towards the room that was designated as the mating room and would later be the pups room,

"Get in there, NOW!" He shoved her inside of the room, the curtain falling shut behind him and leered at her, his tail twitched behind him as his fur bristled and white eyes shined almost demonically from their sockets.

Io Berlin · 10-16-2011, 11:29 AM

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The words were a surprised to Io's ears, though not as much as one would think. During their time together he had played it rough, and so the russet and white femme supposed that he was in fact capable of such things. After all Leon was being violent to a woman, which was a frightening change. 'Leon, please. I did not know. I would not have...' she trailed off, bringing her hand to her mouth. 'I am sorry' she pleaded softly, saying anything to prize him from this frenzy. He pounded his fist into the table, creating a crack through the middle. It didn't render it unusable, but the sight made Io purse her lips. 'Please calm down!' she begged harshly.

He moved fast, clasping his hand around her own arm. Leon's grip was tight, his claws pressed into her skin. She bared her teeth, 'Stop it!' She tugged her hand away but he was too strong. Io felt nothing for the situation, only annoyance that she was being over powered. The Spaniard shoved her inside the room and after nearly loosing her balance she readied her attack. She lashed out at his chest, producing very little effects. 'Leon, stop this now, or so help me...' she hissed, dragging he claws against his chest. 'I will tell Aeron and she is fiercer than any bastard creature you have ever come across'. She would not fall to Leon like this. Never.

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León Austral · 10-24-2011, 12:41 PM

Her words fell on deafened ears, he would not be stopping now, not until what had been conceived inside of his abducted brain had come to fruition. Her attempted intimidation didn't work either, bared teeth or not, he was taller and larger, his teeth longer, jaw muscles stronger and his growl significantly more loud and threatening. If he wanted to he could kill her with very little effort, he had done things like this before and would probably do them again. She attempted to claw her way free and a row of claw marks appeared on his chest, blood blossoming from them.

He growled, her comments about Aeron ignored, the monster scoffed at the idea of a pitiful female besting him, he was the alpha male and her place was below his. He grabbed onto both her wrists with one huge hand, holding them tightly almost bruising tight and forced her backwards towards the bed of furs that had so recently ago contained almost happy memories that he would probably cherish when his children were born. If the woman would care to look in his eyes she would see the fury with which he fought against the very actions his body were making, he didn't want this, this was something he would never ever agree to but he was unable to overpower the other consciousness that invaded his mind and was forcing his body to move against his will, Io was not the only one being raped on this day.

Io Berlin · 10-26-2011, 10:54 AM

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Whatever she did, whatever she said. Everything fell on deaf ears. He seemed affected very little by the claw marks she made across his chest. She frowned, her silver eyes turning a more greyish shade as she thought. There was not much she could do, espescially when he clasped her wrist together and flung he back down onto the fur pile. She didn't have time to tend to her bruised wrist before she found herself trying to scramble away as he stood over her. The only was out was past Leon, and she was too frozen with fright to do anything about that.

She took a deep breath to stop her shivering and tried to hold onto the final amount of dignity she had left. She gave one look into his eyes to find even spark of humanity in them, but there was nothing. An un-Leon fury was behind all this but she would still blame him for all of this. 'Leon...' she said, her final attempt to salvage his mind. She closed her eyes and bit her tongue. She did not want to witness this, but she had done all she could and paid the price. Io was not stupid and with two wounds already she was smart enough to stop fighting the enevitable.

Image courtesy of Dyrk.Wyst@Flickr; Table by the Mentors!

León Austral · 10-28-2011, 01:47 PM

ooc; apologies but I can't bring myself to write out Leon raping someone D:

Forgive me. Forgive me. Forgive me. Forgive me. Forgive me. Forgive me. Forgive me. Forgive me. Forgive me.... The only thoughts that crossed his mind were these ones, over and over, until they rang so sharply that it was like splinters of ice plunging into his conciousness. The wench need not hate him for this act of depravity and humiliation, he already hated himself several times over whatever she could conjure up, one of the few things he swore he would never do. Locked up in this never ending battle between the two minds inside the one body; one the lustful monster and the other, kind and gentle male.

But one will was stronger than the other and for as vibrant a personality he did have he was useless against his own mind, the thing he tried to keep hidden away inside of himself. Snowy eyes turned from thier blinding ivory visage to a lifeless and sickly almost translucent state. Blocked out from controlling his own actions the man faded away from behind those signature orbs and the monster replaced him. He raped the woman before him and his soul wept for her. Seed was released and control rushed back to him as quickly as it had vanished. As soon as he could the man tore himself away from her with a horrified cry and bolted from the room into the darkness of the tunnels.

Io Berlin · 10-28-2011, 08:03 PM

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She lay frozen, unable to do anything to stop the goliath above her. She fixed her eyes upon a crag in the wall, deafening, blinding and wholy ignoring what was going on around her. Shutting herself into her own little bubble was the only way to survive this. She didn't even care for the act, had it been approached properly she'd have been welcome to the idea. But his malice and anger had changed her mind and caused her to fight against it. But nothing could be done now.

He left with the wind at his back. Io barely caught a glimpse of him before he darted out of the curtains. Io sat up, rubbing her wrists and pulling some furs over herself. She let her head fall back against the rocks, caring little about the jagged crags. No, she'd faced far words than mere stones. Io growled softly, the volume barely rising about speaking tone. Why had she let herself fall to him? Shurui, now if this was him now, she could she it happening. But Leon? No. He was too... mild. Too kind, but now it seemed even he had a dark side.

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León Austral · 11-01-2011, 04:29 AM

7 or 8 hours later Big Grin

night time now? :O

How long had it been? Six? Seven hours? He didn't know and didn't care to count. The man was a rouge, a white eyed wraith waiting in the darkness to prey on the innocent and weaker. From the blackness of one of the small rarely used tunnels, the tip of his snout could be only just seen. The earthen man trembled and shook, ever since the monster had relinquished control he had felt dead inside, empty and cold as though all the emotion and life had been sucked out of him and released into the chilly, uncaring air around himself.

It had taken this long to drag himself from his hiding places deep in the twisting turning tunnels, far away from anyone and anything, to the rarely shallow depths he was at now. Only a few tunnels over from the howling caverns he had not yet managed to muster up the courage and go back to face Io and face his actions, and the consequences. The man had shifted into his lupus form, one that he rarely took at all, to make himself as small as possible. The dog coyote would stand taller than him now by a foot or two, he hoped that would be enough to lessen her fear of him, if she even felt fear.

Blood dripped steadily from the claw marks on his cheek, every time the would showed signs of closing up he prodded and pulled at it, breaking the scabs and releasing more blood, feeling more pain, it was nothing less than what he deserved. Analise had heard the end of it, had attacked him when he left, and called him no father of hers before running off into the fast approaching night. The man crawled forwards out of the small tunnel before shooting forwards with his belly low to the ground, slinking along the sides of the walls as he entered the howling caverns. Quickly he slipped about the other caves before he came to the one that he shared. He nosed the skin aside, knowing that Aeron had not yet returned from the oldness of her most recent scent. He would not need to advertise his appearance with noise, Io would know he had arrived from the smell of him now permeating throughout the room.

Io Berlin · 11-01-2011, 07:56 AM

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Io had smelt him before she saw him. But even then she did little to regard him apart from a soft frown. She had been sat in the same position for more or less six or seven hours, paralysed by the shame and her anger at being over come. Strands of white covered her face, it had surprised her that no one had come, not Analise, not Aeron. She hadn't expected Leon to come back and to be honest Io wouldn't care if he ran all the way back to the fucking Iberian Peninsula. She gotten what she wanted after all. That was what she forced herself to think. In all truth she was petrified of the consequences of Leon's anger.

It had been a few minutes since she had first noted Leon skulking around close by. The scent had gotten stronger since then, Io noted that he must have been outside by now. There was a thick scent of Analise, but no actual scent of her presences just some around Leon. In addition to this there was a smell of blood. Leon's own. She would have noted if it was her own, but it seemed that they had stopped bleeding for now, but patches of fur on her forearms were still red with blood. She frowned closing her eyes and letting her head fall back against the rock. 'Come in' she said, softly, her voice not hampered by the pain she felt, mentally and physically. She opened her eyes turning to the curtain.

León Austral · 11-04-2011, 07:04 AM

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His eyes fell onto the table now with the huge crack down it and felt guilt flare through him. If he had damaged the strong table that much then just what had he done to Io, how much did she bleed and suffer. Instead of responding to the sound of her voice the man cowered in the corner for a few minutes, ears against his head and tail tucked right under himself. He held no fear of the woman herself but he feared that other part of himself coming out again to hurt her even more and he also feared what she would do now with this situation, would she tell Aeron? He had no doubt the golden coyote would try to kill him for this. Would she kill his children when they were born out of spite? He knew he would deserve the death if she chose to tell her mate but the children were innocent of anything, the only thing to be held against them that they carried his genetics.

Eventually he slunk forwards with his belly low to the ground, all sorts of emotions scrambling through his brain until he wasn't even sure what he was feeling could be distinguished into an actual individual emotion but rather a hybrid child of many that were all mashed together. He paused with his nose pressed against the skin to the pup's room. He could smell her blood, it was old and dried by now. He was surprised that Aeron had not arrived back yet and found her mate as she was. It appeared that Io had not moved at all since he had left her some hours ago. He rubbed his face against the wall, once again reopening the cuts and feeling their pain, wallowing in his guilt. finally he slipped himself in between the skin and the wall, appearing to her vision. The woman had indeed not moved at all,

"Io, I am so sorry for what I have done to you." The first words he spoke to her were an apology, the first of many. The Austral man was ready to grovel at her feet for the rest of his life if that was what it took, to make up for this.

Io Berlin · 11-04-2011, 08:27 AM

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He approached, donning a form he perhaps considered unworthy. The Spaniard dragged his face along the wall, much to Io's discontent. She pursed her lips, considering what to do. She'd never forgive him, so she said nothing to his apology. The russet and white girl leant forward, moving for the first time in several hours. She brought a hand to his face, wiping excess droplets of blood away. 'Stop pulling them..' he said, more of an order than a request. Her voice was still deathly low, accented with malice hidden behind the words. 'You will make it worse' she added, resting her hand on his neck. Io decided quickly that she wouldn't be outwardly malicious to him, there was no point. She'd be better off simply being nice to him. Besides, Aeron would question the wounds.

Io stood shakily, her fur disheveled from the vile act. She attempted to smooth it down, but it did little. 'We should clean up' she noted, kicking flat some of the misplaced furs. 'Aeron will ask questions, and we need to have an excuse...' she stared at him hollowly, expecting him to come up with a decent lie. She turned around and tidied up the furs a little more, speaking while she did. 'It's late, if I go now I can get down to the beach before anyone see's me. Dress it up as a midnight swim...' she explained, her voice steady, emotions heavily pile onto it. 'You can follow if you like' she added, it was an honest invitation. Most women would want to spend as much time away from a rapist as possible, but Io was different. For one she knew Leon, and as it was out of line with his usual personailty, she could excuse it. The actual act she could not. And whats more things like this rarely disheveled her. She had seemingly inherited her mother's heart of stone.

León Austral · 11-06-2011, 11:52 AM

He flinched as she brought a hand to his face and wiped away some of the blood, a low whine came from his throat. He was unworthy to touch her for his disgusting blood to touch her but didn't pull away, if she wanted then she would send him away. He grunted at her words, and the tension between them quivered like a taught string. His claws clicked against the rocky floor as the man took a few steps backwards as she stood up. The man shifted quickly into his secui form, the top of his head was now level with her shoulder, she could lean against him in this form.

Her reaction and words were more than he could have ever dared to hope for, she wouldn't tell and have him exiled and killed. Relief flooded his body and an excuse was already working within his mind as Io finished tidying up the furs and the two began to walk towards the door,

"You were swimming when Shurui attacked you out of nowhere. The man attempted to carry you off dragging you from the water. Fortunately I was nearby and heard your cry for help and managed to fight him off before he could really hurt you." His voice was a monotone, for if he allowed himself to truly feel his emotions then he would begin to get angry again and he didn't want that. Shurui was the one to blame for this mess.

Io Berlin · 11-07-2011, 03:42 PM

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She listened to his excuse, nodding along as she supplied her agreement. Of course, his excuse was predictable. Leon would always make himself the champion of the moment. But Io didn't squabble with his suggestion, after what had just happen she supposed she would let him have his moment of pride. And perhaps this would prompt Aeron to regard him higher. One step at a time, she warned herself mentally with a hidden smile. 'Good'. And if a child arose from herself and Shurui's courting? Rape. She had the scars to prove it and both Shurui and Leon could have easily caused the wounds.

Io herself shifted after a while. Her secui form was dwarfed by his. Her coyote blood and dog blood gave her finesse and elegance over strength, something she didn't particularly mind, but found herself often irritated by it's incoviniences. She approached Leon slowly, frowning before leaping forward and snapping at his back, hoping to cause another small bite wound, thick hiss coming from her throat. 'Come on' Io said, exiting the cave before the Spaniard.

León Austral · 11-10-2011, 04:49 PM

and thread done Big Grin

He waited patiently as she shifted herself into her quadrupedal form, she could take all the time she wanted and when she was finally finished his black tipped tail flicked from side to side briefly. He saw her frown and his expression changed to mirror hers. He understood what was about to happen a second or so before it actually did happen. The female lunged towards him with her fangs bared and the male tensed visibly but he didn't flinch or make any attempt to move out of the way. Her sharp teeth sunk into his fur and punctured his skin, slicing into the muscles of his shoulder. He gave her the satisfaction of hearing him yelp even if only quietly, he could give her that much.

And with that small bite her attack was over leaving a small trickle of blood on his fur. She had had her revenge now all that was left was to pick up the pieces of thier shattered relationship and attempt to glue it back together. It would take a long time to right the wrongs he had committed, helping her to clean up was the first in a very long list of attempts to make an right an act that was irredeemable.

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