Fright

Amy Sunders · 04-20-2012, 12:25 PM

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Amy had wandered a short way from Anathema. Her cuts were finally healed up, which was a great relief. She no longer looked like a ragged mess, though she still needed to work on proving that she wasn't as useless as they'd thought she was. The pure need to prove that she was greater than everyone else fueled her, training and working the best that she could. Forced to build from the ground up again was the greatest nuisance in the world, compounded by the fact that the crow she'd purchased had grown far too attached for her liking. She was supposed to be using it to learn the crow system better, but the bird didn't even socialize, just following her around.

Deciding that it would make some nice target practice Amy moved a short distance out of Anathema. It was far enough that the scent of the pack was behind, and no one would hear what she was doing. Lifting her bow Amy trained it, searching for the crow. It must have sensed that she'd lost her patience somehow however, and was nowhere in sight. Too bad. She'd have to find something else to practice shooting at. Traveling through the woods the killer hunted for something that would give her proper satisfaction when she struck to take it down.

Fayne · 04-21-2012, 07:42 PM

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Fayne

OOC: Poop post. Ha. | WC :: +487

With her previous accomplishment, Fayne had been feeling on top of the world. As if nothing could drown her high spirits. She had left New Dawn's borders for no other reason than to explore. Even now that she had a pack to return to, she felt the strong need to find some sort of adventure. It was just like her to find trouble, her curiosity was her greatest vice. Practicing your hunting skill got old after a while and the flamboyant she wolf was growing bored. She found that part of her missed the life she led before coming here. Every day held something new, she would be faced with some type of adventure or challenge she would have to overcome. Living with a pack was so safe...so, boring. The silver wolf strode through the forest border lining the coast. It was a chilly day, a cool breeze worked it's way through the trees to ruffle her coat in an unpleasant way. The sun was missing in the sky, covered by a dense layer of clouds. What an unattractive day it was. A huff of discontent escaped her lips as she walked, her body slouched to match the day's sullen mood. Though, her spirits still high as she held a charming smile on her face. Tail swaying gently behind her.

A moment later something caught her attention, the rustling of leaves nearby. Her ears perked atop her head as she shifted her gaze in that direction. A lemming digging a burrow, nothing too exciting. Fayne took of playfully after the small creature, chasing it down for fun. They were fast creatures, hard to catch up with. But, she kept up with it easily. She directed happy yelped at the lemming as she chased it through the trees. Weaving in and out of them, challenging her agility. Her heartbeat accelerated as she pushed herself to keep chasing the creature, trying to tire herself out. Eventually, she forced herself to a halt watching the lemming dash into the woods unharmed. "You're lucky I'm not hungry." She taunted, panting to cool herself down. A scent reached her nose, head immediately jerked to the right. Her eyes lay on a cream colored optime female, standing about ten feet away with something in her hand. I looked to be human made, though she didn't know what it was.

The silver wolf assumed a more dominant posture in the presence of the other female, unsure of the stranger. Her hackles raised on her back unintentionally, there was something about this wolf that Fayne didn't like. Head held high, Fayne spoke. "Hello there." Her blue-green orbs ran over the two-legged wolf, she was clothed. A brow raised at the sight. Fayne despised seeing wolves clothed, it was unnatural. Fayne simply remained as dominant as she could, hoping her senses were failing her.

"Even if you stumble, you're still moving forward." <3

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Amy Sunders · 04-22-2012, 12:53 AM

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When one searched for one, an opportunity would be provided. Amy hadn't been long before the perfect prey burst through the bush, a young female. She was from the pack that had driven her off, so Amy wasn't concerned about acting nice. Amy had done her best to behave about it as well. Tragic, truly. At least there was another use the pack could give to Amy. Entertainment. The dominant pose brought a smile from Amy's lips, automatically shifting into a demanding form of dominance. No one stood above her. Not outside of Anathema.

Hello. Could you hold still for me? That small act of defiance, combined with the boredom running through her had the bow lifted. Softly Amy worked on training it upon the wolf before her. Where should she strike? Amy didn't want to kill the girl. No, that would be far too quick. Easy as well. Perhaps a leg? She'd been doing that a lot recently though, same with the arms. She'd shoot her through the ear then. A free piercing. Amy loosed the arrow, eager for the wound.

Fayne · 04-22-2012, 01:28 AM

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Fayne

OOC: Eeeep! | WC :: +400

The blonde stranger smiled back at her, but it wasn't a friendly smile. Fayne knew that smile all to well from her previous encounters with power hungry Luperci. As she stood there she felt as though she was staring into Drosnav's eyes. His malicious, bloodthirsty eyes. The optime wolf assumed the most dominant position a wolf could offer. Her body language screamed dominance, demanded it from Fayne. It was evident that this was not another friendly encounter with the Luperci of this land. She had the immediate instinct to submit, but she was much too stubborn to do so having no respect for someone such as the stranger. Her pride was getting the best of her. At the same time, she was frightened. Frozen in place staring back at the she wolf like a deer caught in the headlights. Eyes pleading for mercy while her body pleaded for the stranger's submission.

A question broke the tense atmosphere. Would she stay still? Well, she felt as though she should run but she couldn't move an inch. Her feet cemented to the forest floor overcome by fear. Fayne cocked her head, unsure what the wolf was attempting to do with the strange man made object in her hand. She lifted it and aimed it at the dainty silver wolf. Things seemed to be moving so fast, Fayne's mind raced as she calculated the best option. Should she run, or should she fight? Either way she was in trouble.

A second later the blonde loosed the arrow and it flew at Fayne, faster than anything she'd ever seen. Instinctively she moved to dodge the sharp object, but she wasn't fast enough. Instead of dodging the arrow, she jerked her head in the opposite direction of where she was looking. Simply an act of cowardice, a desperate and failed attempt to dodge. The arrow clipped the side of her ear and continued to graze the back of it. A yelp escaped Fayne, the pain was quick and minor but it certainly startled her. She turned to face her opponent, an anger welling up inside of her. She assumed an offensive possition, a snarl rippling her lips. At this moment, she was clouded by anger and memories from her past. Fighting the female wouldn't bode well for her, but she couldn't think of anything else besides attacking the stranger in attempt to save herself. The way she had done many times before.

No more thinking, she charged at the female. Growling and snarling the whole way. Fayne launched herself, jaws wide open, aiming for the arm the stranger held the bow in. It was her best bet.

"Even if you stumble, you're still moving forward." <3

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Amy Sunders · 04-22-2012, 11:49 AM

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What a contradiction. The fright and plea for mercy was clear in the female's eyes, yet she remained dominant, pure pride holding her together. Amy smiled, no mercy anywhere within her. She would never be merciful. The cocked head brought a smirk from Amy, knowing that her request was going to be filled. The arrow shot over, scraping over the wolf's ear, drawing a yelp of pain. It wasn't a painful shot, but she was still pleased by the strike.

Amy began to draw the bow back for another hit when the wolf went mad. She charged at Amy, eyes wild with fear and anger. Amy had an instant to consider just shooting the wolf through the eye, killing her instantly. This was so much more amusing though. Dropping the bow Amy twisted, letting the wolf rush past her harmlessly. I'm sorry, were you trying something? Amy shot forward, teeth bared as she reached to twist the wolf's arm, to force her to the ground.

Fayne · 04-22-2012, 05:52 PM

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Fayne

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Damnit! The attack missed. Of course it would miss, she wasn't thinking clearly. In any other regular battle Fayne would be using her speed to her advantage. Easily darting around her opponent, striking when she could until they were defeated. But, she'd never fought a Luperci before...so much like a human. It disgusted her. She flew past the blonde and landed behind her, immediately swiveling around only to meet that bloodthirsty gaze once again. The Luperci was coming at her with bared teeth. Obviously pissed off at Fayne's outburst. A few mocking words escaping her lips, only angering the hot-headed silver wolf even further. Fayne lurched forward in another attempt to attack, but the the bipedal creature was one step ahead, reaching out to grasp her front paw. She was too deep into her attack to stop her dash and was caught in the stranger's grasp. Another growl escaped her throat as the stranger twisted her leg. Fayne was forced to move with the motion and fall to the ground to avoid her thin leg being snapped by the powerful creature. With all her effort she struggled, trying to break free from the Luperci's opposable grip only to be tired out. It was impossible. In the way she was being held down it was difficult to reach any part of the Luperci. Her jaws were useless in this situation.

Fayne's heartbeat was accelerated, she could feel her blood pulsing through every vein in her body. Her eyes were wide with fear, the Luperci's eyes were a blatant reminder of what she had been trying to escape for practically her whole life. A sense of panic overcame her. She wanted to escape, if the Luperci let her go for one second she could get up and run as fast as she could. There's no way she would be able to catch up and Fayne would get out with nothing more than a scratch. If she could dodge the arrows, she knew the creature would shoot at her. But, she wasn't letting go and Fayne was helpless to fight back. Nasty snarl's continued to escape her as she gazed into the eyes of her executioner, thinking of what she could possibly do to escape. The only thing left now, was to try and talk her way out of it. Which she wasn't very good at doing, not to mention she was pissed. "Let me go!! What have I done to deserve this?! Nothing. I was nearly passing by and you choose to use me as target practice. Let me go you vile monster! Well that wasn't going to get her anywhere. She continued to struggle to break free, waiting for any movement bringing her closer so she could land a bite on the girl.

"Even if you stumble, you're still moving forward." <3

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Amy Sunders · 04-23-2012, 01:13 PM

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The foolish wolf twisted in her grasp, trying to fight in a helpless situation. Amy only grinned, holding her grip firm with the fall. Amy landed firmly on top, holding her down. The thin creature did her best, struggling to get away from her grasp, but it was pointless. She was too strong, completely overpowering the weakling that was in her grasp. Amy might not be shooting at her bird anymore, but she was definitely having fun.

Leaning back Amy yawned, watching the struggle with plain amusement. If it hadn't worked once, there was no way it was going to work in the future. Amy's ears swiveled forward, listening to the words. Monster? Surely you are mistaken. You're the monster, flashing yourself to everyone, an absolute beast. I am civilized. I work to improve my skills. I was hoping to improve my aim, but working with knives is just as well. She drew the knife out, flicking it over the wolf, not yet cutting in.

Fayne · 04-23-2012, 04:37 PM

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Fayne

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Did this Luperci honestly believe what she was saying? Fayne just couldn't grasp the concept that she was describing. She was a wolf, what need for civilization was there? The skills to use your teeth and claws are all one needed to survive. This virus is nothing but a burden to be ignored, at least in her eyes. The thought was evident on the silver wolf's face, mixed in with the fear she tried so hard to hide. The monster took out a strange shiny object, pointed at the tip, it looked sharp. Fayne guessed that was called a knife. The knife was brought down to her level. Fayne held her breath until she realized the wolf wasn't going to use it just yet. She looked up into the Luperci's eyes with an austere expression. "How can you say that? You're a wolf, meant to use teeth and claws alone. Work to hunt prey, instead of using those man-made objects." She tossed her muzzle in the direction of the knife.

"You must be insane if you think you're not the monster. Yes, I am a beast. But, being a beast is completely different from being a monster. Which is what you are. Look at you. Holding that knife in your hand like a god damn human. It's pathetic." She spat. Fayne had forgotten all about reasoning with the creature. It was driving her insane that Luperci acted such a way. The shift corrupts many a wolf, it gives them a sense of power with all the things you become capable of. Doesn't mean you have to give in to it. The fear that had presently been with Fayne, was being consumed by anger and hate for the monster. Hate for Luperci and those malicious eyes. "Go a head and cut me with that human weapon. Prove to me that you're a monster." Those words would probably be regretted in the future. But at this moment, she really didn't care. It was a dare to the monster which in the back of her mind, she hoped wouldn't be fulfilled.

"Even if you stumble, you're still moving forward." <3

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Amy Sunders · 04-24-2012, 10:25 AM

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This wolf was truly amusing. She stared at the blade holding her breath, yet went right back to trying to bait Amy once she hadn't been cut. The wolf truly seemed to think she could be this impudent and get away with it. Well, considering how Amy was basically just dancing with words to get a rise out of her it was fairly entertaining. She knew she was a monster, and reveled in the strength it gave her. If she could mess with this wolf's head by claiming that she wasn't, Amy would do so.

Cocking her head Amy smiled. I prefer knives for this work. Claws tend to leave a much more messy mark. My art needs clean lines. Claws might have a very precise range, and were great for battle, but the scars that she wanted always came out best under the guide of a knife. Amy laughed at the daring words. As you wish. Drawing the blade down Amy began to carve out a rough outline, a large eye with a jagged center.

Fayne · 04-24-2012, 03:48 PM

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Fayne

OOC: Where is she carving? :O | WC :: +400

The only words that escaped the wolf's mouth were mocking ones. She truly didn't care what she was, or how she was acting. What she was doing to Fayne right now, was for her entertainment alone. There was no other more complex reason backing it up. She simply enjoyed bringing pain to others. Even though she has those evil Luperci eyes, she wasn't on the same level as her old alpha. She was something different, something more dangerous. At least Drosnav, she believed, had some shred of mercy in him. He was once a kind and caring person, caught hold in the web of the changing world. On that night, she remembered seeing the pain in his eyes as well. That doesn't excuse him from the things he's done, but at least there was a chance for him to change. Fayne had never been in the face of something like this girl who had her trapped. A blade in her hand to carve her 'art' into Fayne. Fayne's anger slipped away all at once the moment she realized she had to escape, but how?

Forest green eyes gazed into the Luperci's, pleading again. "Clean lines?" Her voice was small, scared. How was she going to get out of this alive? This monster was going to kill her. Panic set in again. The blond girl laughing as she stood over her. Accepting her dare. So stupid... She was foolish. Foolish for attacking and foolish for not holding her tongue. For daring a monster to be a monster. Whines escaped the slender wolf, she wriggled once again trying to break free. Eyes darting all around the forest, hoping someone would show up to stop this madness. There was nobody there, nobody to hear her desperate whines. She was stuck. The knife was being brought down, soon she felt it against her fur. "No!" Her pleas were useless. She stared at it, as if she was willing it to stop. It was useless, the knife pierced her tender flesh so easily. Yelps of pain echoed through the forest as the girl carved her. Fayne struggled as if it would do something, only to be met with more pain. Moving made it worse.

Her movements were slow and percise, she was taking her time. This was a nightmare come to life. Her worst nightmare. The yelps subsided and soft whimpers replaced them. She was powerless to do anything against this monster. "Just let me go...please."

"Even if you stumble, you're still moving forward." <3

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Amy Sunders · 04-24-2012, 07:43 PM

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OOC thought i'd leave that to you to choose. shoulder, chest, back, arm. somewhere you dont mind her getting scarred

The voice was so small, fighting for some kind of mercy, absolutely terrified of what she was doing. Amy didn't care, pleased at least that the female understood how important the clean cuts a knife could make was. When she used claws she was going for the kill. It was a mercy for her to be using a blade instead. It meant she wanted her to live. Whines came from the female beneath her. It was satisfying to hear the cries, knowing that she was creating fear in the one beneath her.

The last plea echoed in Amy's ears, something to remember and savor in the future. The occasional struggle came forward, Amy moving slowly to make sure that each line was the right depth, making sure a scar would remain. It was difficult, having to stop each time when the wolf struggled to make sure that the picture didn't end up ruined. She was finishing up at the words. I'll let you go. Just tell me your name. Amy smiled, waiting for the answer.

Fayne · 04-25-2012, 01:12 AM

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Fayne

OOC: Ha, of course. Makes sense. X3 | WC :: +000

It felt like a lifetime laying there beneath the vile creature. Fayne focused on her eyes, the satisfaction was evident in her expression. How could someone get so much pleasure from hurting others? It sickened her. She continued to whimper softy, jerking a little as her torturer began a new cut. She'd given up the struggle, it was only making the malicious artist take longer to finish her artwork. Fayne simply lay there, the whimpers streaming from her lips. They were unavoidable. Her mind shifting from one thought to another. To her siblings, which at this point, she didn't know if she would ever see again. Her old pack mates and her new pack mates, her mother and father. Rowan. Chartreuce eyes glanced at the girl. An uneasy feeling came over her, layered over the fear and hate. Taken back to that awful dream she had, that returned to her every now and then. Rowan's eyes matched hers as he held his claws over her ready to deliver the killing blow.

A shiver rad down her spine, hackles raising even higher. A deep growl of detest rippled her jowls, quickly taken over by a loud whimper as the wolf start a new cut once again. Her head dropping back to the ground as she writhed in the pain. A few moments later she was met with the chilling voice of the female. Fayne met her gaze once more, a satisfied smile on the blond's face. Fayne wasn't sure whether to believe the monster, was she honestly going to let her go? There was no reason to trust her. Why did she want to know her name? Did it really matter who she was torturing? Fayne thought over it for a few seconds, hesitant to speak. "Fayne...remember my name. If we ever meet again, I swear I'll rip you limb from limb." Her eyes were were stern, she meant every word of it. "What shall I call you?"

"Even if you stumble, you're still moving forward." <3

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Amy Sunders · 04-25-2012, 02:44 PM

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OOC new toy Smile

The fearful eyes met hers, glowing with hate and disgust. It wasn't just aimed at her. There was something dark inside this wolf. If Amy played right, perhaps she would unlock it. That would be a beauty to behold, a monster under her control. Hesitation stretched on, and Amy lifted a clawed hand, lightly pressing into the female's neck. There was no need for a knife now, the art done. It simply had to heal now. This was a threat, pure and simple. If she didn't get what she wanted, there was no need to leave the girl alive.

Fayne. A rather pretty name. Her lips twitched with laughter as the wolf boldly spoke. Amy would remember her name, but not with fear. With anticipation of the next time they would meet to play. Rip me limb from limb? That'll be interesting. Make sure you train hard, Fayne. I'll be disappointed if you don't. Climbing off Fayne Amy's tail flicked. I'm Amy Sunders. Your new best friend. Laughing she headed back towards Anathema, the stress completely gone. She had to go out more often.

Fayne · 04-25-2012, 04:59 PM

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Fayne

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The blond laughed at her words, finding them comedic. Though in Fayne's eyes, those were words she would uphold. Of course Fayne would have to train. She'd never had to fight a Luperci in Optime. It was a completely different ball game. Limbs that could oustretch her own wolfish limbs, reaching out to grab you at any moment with a grip so strong you couldn't escape. The strange part about this whole encounter is that she'd completely forgotten she had an Optime or Secui form. Secui might have been helpful and given the bitch a better fight, but it had slipped her mind. Optime would have been virtually useless. What would she have done with long arms and opposable thumbs? Swing them wildly and hope she landed a hit? Either way, it would have taken much too long for her to shift, she hadn't allowed herself time to get used to shifting. All these thoughts had been pushed to the back of her mind by hate and detest, as well as fear, for the Optime female and those like her.

A moment later, the wolf released her and stood up. She towered over the dainty creature. Fayne wanted to get up an attack, another growl rumbling her throat. But, it wouldn't get her anywhere. The Optime's capabilities were far more advanced than her own, leading her to simply lay there and wait for her torturer to leave. An answer to her question was all the wolf left her with. Amy Sunders... That was the name that Fayne now loathed, and she was definitely not her friend. Fayne didn't have many enemies, but Amy now fell under that list. Another laugh echoed through the forest as the cream wolf strode away. Fayne's eyes followed her until she was nearly out of sight. When the silver wolf was convinced the monster wouldn't return she stood, slowly. Her fresh wounds stung with each movement, but she kept her whimpers to a minimum. Frightened the girl would come back and finish the job. Without further hesitation, the grey wolf stumbled off in New Dawn's direction. Hoping nothing would bother her on her journey, the scent of fresh blood staining her previously flawless coat.

"Even if you stumble, you're still moving forward." <3

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