M – Come away, darling. P. Amy.

Toby · 05-02-2012, 09:20 PM

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WARNING: This thread contains material exceeding the general board rating of PG-13. It may contain very strong language, drug usage, graphic violence, or graphic sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.

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OOC – Decided to start it... chime in when you find it fit. I labeled it as mature for the potential murder of a NPC to make Amy come with him.
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He was back at their meeting spot, crouched below with his hands bloodied by the carcass of fresh kill. It was his fair mistress he awaited at the base of their tree; the same tree that had the same mark as his chest did. A symbol of chaos, of destruction, and most of all of the two's relationship. Before, when he had visited her, he had found her healing from intense training. Someone had damaged her lovely body, yet he had not seen much of a difference since her wounds were covered by thin clothing. None the less, it had left in a poor mood and he'd spent the rest of the afternoon killing each thing that stirred along his path. Fang had hung around Anathema borders waiting for just the right time to return to the tree to see her again ever since.

Now he waited to see if she'd show. This time, he hoped, she would journey away from her little pack to spend some... quality time with Fang. He still lusted her body; no other girl ever taking up this much room in his dark mind. Fang hadn't raped a helpless victim in a long number of time since he'd met Amy. She was far too amazing to be forgotten over a rape session. As he finished off the rabbit's meat, Fang broke off part of the bones and picked his teeth clean of remaining crumbs. Surely she would show sooner or later. He'd given her time to heal and now he was back with his top priority being to get Amy to run off with him for a few days.

Amy Sunders · 05-02-2012, 09:41 PM

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OOC sorry ;-;

The wagon was back in Anathema, the horse unhitched and sent off to graze. The stable they had there was very convenient. Amy could just place her horse in there and it would be taken care of. Of course, she was suspicious of the treatment the horse would receive, making sure that they understood that disobedience from it was not to be tolerated. Walking back to the border Amy lifted her head, sniffing at the air.

He was here! Her tail wagged while the rest of her remained composed, heading back to the tree he'd marked. Stepping out Amy grinned at the sight of Fang, blood covering his hands. It was just a rabbit, but she still moved over to his side, licking the blood away from his muzzle. Hello. What have you been up to? Her words were almost a croon, the gloves she'd worn last time discarded as her wounds were healed. There was nothing to hide now.

Toby · 05-05-2012, 04:00 PM

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A smile crept into its place as Amy stood out from the forest around him and lapped blood from his face. She wasn't protecting her body anymore, obviously showing off the coat that was now free of wounds. Fang smirked up at her from where she stood over him. Dropping the remains of the rabbit the german shepherd stood his tall height and looked down at her with his ebony eyes. Therapy. He said with a dark laugh.

A bloody hand raised itself to her mouth where he proceeded to whipe blood on her nose, amusement in his eyes when he did so which made the motion into some sort of a joke. You're looking lovely... as usual. The hand at her mouth traced a bloody path down her neck, down the middle of her chest, and drifted off to the side until he rested the hand on her hip. Along with this hand came the other on her opposite side and soon he pulled her into his body. A charming smirk, one of amusement and flirtation, danced on his face still as he looked at Amy and waited for the responses she'd come up with.

Amy Sunders · 05-05-2012, 05:35 PM

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She laughed at his word, grinning at the rabbit. Probably just a clean kill, but still thrilling. Amy didn't hunt herself, finding no pleasure in tearing apart lesser creatures. Her chosen prey were canines, smart and cunning and able to fight back against her. Amy had only fought a couple cats in her life, so she had no true measurement of their worth of prey. Amy straightened up with him, her pose hungry for the darkness in him, wishing to hunt and kill without having to check herself. She hadn't let herself loose in a while, concentrating on the trade. She couldn't even take it out on Raoth, since she was now selling him.

Amy snorted slightly as blood was painted on her nose, indignity flashing in her eyes. Of course, he immediately made it up to her. Her lips curled into a smile, blood tracing down her body. It stained her clothes, sadly, but that was alright. She had plenty of clothes. If the blood didn't come out, she'd just get a new outfit. Therapy? If you're going to do that, you need something a lot more...receptive than a rabbit. She nuzzled him softly, eyes glowing with what they could do together.

Toby · 05-06-2012, 07:23 PM

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An invitation to a killing spree. That's how Fang saw her words anyways. He smirked and ran his tongue along her snout and lips, licking off blood from the rabbit as he did. Are you suggesting what I think you're suggesting? It was more of a reply than an actual question and a chuckle rumbled into his chest which had slowly found its way against her's after he'd drawn her in.

His eyes danced around their surroundings and he brought on an idea of how to steal Amy away for a few days. I'd like to make a deal, he began and gave her a sly smile. We find some pityful being to take out of our world and then you come away with me for a few vacation days. Something of a dark, hinting spark lit in those black eyes as he starred at her. What'd you say? There was a pause as if to wait for her to answer but no matter the answer he lowered his head and nipped at her neck because, whether he knew it or not, a strong craving was built up for her body with his that'd been there since they'd met.

Amy Sunders · 05-07-2012, 11:17 AM

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The blood that had been placed on her coat drew Fang in nice and close. Twisting her head she hummed happily as his tongue caressed her, a rather sensual stroke as it pivoted along the twists of her muzzle. Smiling she nodded her head, teeth grazing over his cheek, gently pulling where it joined at the neck, resisting the urge to trail along down there. A small laugh came from Amy at his response. So eager for the kill. Just like her.

As soon as a deal was mentioned the mirth in her eyes vanished. A colder more businesslike demeanor took over. She wasn't going to be outwitted here. Amy listened to the proposition carefully. It wasn't much, just her going away with him after they made a kill. Not interesting enough. If he wanted her to himself he would have to do much better than that. Twisting her head Amy grabbed his ear as her neck was nibbled. Perhaps I'll come along. But only if you land the killing blow, and make it worth my while. If the kill wasn't entertaining, she'd return to the pack.

Toby · 05-07-2012, 05:56 PM

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Yay for coincidental NPC near by! / 439

When she laughed his pleasure grew and he kissed her quickly. Yet at his mention of the deal there was something of a change. Transforming from dark and sexy, Amy grew a less friendly look. She was a business woman. Fang held back a small laugh at the new details of his desired lover. Sure, it was fine that she was but he found it hilarious that he hadn't figured it out prior to the offer that stood between him. After all, she was very independent.

Her ears perked, she listened to him and he again felt tickled. She was so serious when she wasn't playing about. Her mouth came up to grab at his ear roughly and, although he was semi–surprised, he found it attractive to have her treat him so aggressively. The final blow? Sure. He could do that. In fact, he could do what ever she wanted. As long as he got his reward when they were alone later. His ears perked as he turned those crooked wheels in his brain. But where to find a prey? That was the only problem, and a big one at that.

There was a noise as he thought on the issue that stood between him and his alone time with Amy. His head swung toward the collection of trees hiding what had created the sound. The wind whipped around, helping the man in his hunt, and blowing a smell to his nose. Dog. Male. Non-luperci. They were all very obvious in the rugged smell of a loner that dared to tred too closely to the dangerous pair. Game on, the german shepherd said as his eyes looked toward the female beside him. Then he kissed her roughly and moved toward the collection of trees silently, not a fault in his step.

As he neared the dog it was clear a meal was being finished off. A collection of animals, squirrel, rabbit, and maybe even a deer, drifted their bloody scents toward Fang as he made his way. He knew Amy would be after the dog sooner or later and debated on if she'd take the lead. If not, he picked up his pace and charged into attack. A surprised great dane met his body as Fang fell against him and flattened him out. Claws and fangs broke the helpless loner's skin. Yet it was too quick and painless to kill the canine instantly. The german shepherd rolled over and threw the male toward Amy's direction hoping she'd swing the second round of attacks. The dane snarled loudly as it began to drop into a more defensive mode.

Amy Sunders · 05-08-2012, 05:01 PM

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OOC teeth and ear, not hand and ear XD expect her to get overexcited and attempt to land the killing blow

Her ears swiveled over to the source of the sound. Silently her mind calculated through it. A large creature to make that noise, just beyond the bushes. A predator as well, the noise separate from the distinct grazing prey made. She looked with Fang to the source of the sound, wind blowing towards them. A male dog. The irony of that didn't fail to reach her, letting Amy imagine that they were hunting Toby down, driving him out and far from where they were.

Amy smiled as she was pulled into a rough kiss. Silent strides brought her up to match her lovely boyfriend, the scent of blood in the air. It wasn't just Fang that was taking a snack it seemed. She moved at his side eagerly, letting him take the lead. After all, she was wanting to see him in action, tearing someone apart. This sentiment lasted until Fang drew blood. As soon as the dog was thrown her way Amy was in there, claws slashing into his stomach, shallow but still painful, just touching against the organs inside without breaking them. Hungrily Amy moved across, teeth snapping at the dane as he attempted to fight back, jaws snapping against the air.

Toby · 05-10-2012, 07:44 PM

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Yus it was for you and for people on 'Melia's threads;3 / 263

The dane snarled once more, loud and defensive, as he ignored his wounds. He struck out, fangs toward Amy which instantly caused a loud roar to come from Fang's chest. The german shepherd slammed down into him, grabbing onto the dane's throat with firm hands. His claws dug in, drawing blood as they did, and he shook the male relentlessly. How dare he think about hurting his queen?

A new edge, one even Fang wasn't aware of, came over him. He slammed fists into the male's body and moved a head down to clamp teeth onto the throat that bled from claw wounds. The taste of his blood, not satisfying as Amy's had been that night, was something as justice. He was still snarling as the dane fought for his life. That's when he realized Amy might be mad, what if he wasn't suppose to hog the victim? Jerking away, he drug his large fangs across the throat to open the wounds more as he removed his mouth. The bleeding dog yelped and struggled before them as he tried to flee. A cruel, evil laugh came from Fang's mouth.

Run, you piece of shit! taunted the male. The dane managed to get his back haunches into the air but not for long. The luperci man's foot came slamming up into the hips and sent the dog flying across the ground. The dane pathetically whined from his place on the dirt as a lake of his blood gushed about the land.

Amy Sunders · 05-11-2012, 10:38 PM

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OOC move fast fang! she's gonna kill him

The echoing growl that came from Fang as the stranger tried to strike at Amy rang inside her. The dog danced with joy, watching him dig into the dane. Barking with laughter Amy's claws dug sharply into a leg, tearing it wide open. Not yet broken, but it would be difficult to walk on. Watching him struggle to escape just brought on more laughter, joining into the taunt. I don't think he wants to. He wants to play with us, don't you?

Sauntering over Amy watched him struggle on the ground. A hand dipped down, helping straighten the dane up, cooing softly. The male whined pathetically, eyes wide as he begged for mercy from the female that had dealt him so little damage. There was no mercy to be found in her eyes, burning with delight. The hand trailed along the open wounds, dipping in and tearing through the muscles, almost singing as she did so.

The dane shuddered, claws digging through. Grabbing the leg Amy broke the bone this time. Excited by the yelp of pain from him Amy quickly lunged for a better grip, Her hands expertly ran through the leg, feeling where it was still joined. Neatly she severed it, leaving the leg lying uselessly on the ground a couple feet from the dane. Teeth flashed on Amy's arm, and a pained howl escaped as she lunged in, angry as she moved in for the kill, ready to tear his throat out.

Toby · 05-14-2012, 06:22 PM

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Stress does terrible things to a writer's mind. ;-;

Amy swayed her hips as she joined him in the taunt and then ran her lovely hands over his body. Finding wounds there was a wripping of the muscles and blood spilled out. Each time the dane yelped and cried in pain something flashed in her eyes that spurred Fang to being more attracted to the female. It was when his foot was heavily damaged and blood began to pour that he turned greedy. He fell to his knees, a snarl errupted to say that he needed himself to finish off the dog, a hand resting to Amy's back.

The dog snapped at his jaws around the female's arm and she howled in pain. Her body surged forward automatically with each movement rippling anger through the air. Fang's possessive behaviour over Amy and his greed acted in to remove her from the situation. He grabbed the dog up from under neath her, sliding him along the ground to his body. A clawed hand wrapped around the nub that was formally the dane's leg and dug into the bleeding wound. He was on his two feet within a matter of seconds, holding the dog up by his neck as he bled. Blood splattered on the she-wolf's face and body.

That was the worse move you ever made, snatch! The hand holding the dog at the neck suddenly strengthened its hold. Fang dug his claws into the throat of the being and ripped open his throat. Skin tore, blood splattered onto the black fur of the german shepherd, and as the dane choked on his own blood an evil smile crossed his lips. Satisfaction. Murder. It was all he needed to be the king of the world. As if the body weighed nothing he threw the dead dog up against a tree. His eyes looked down at the female, waiting for a response in her face or voice or actions.

Amy Sunders · 05-16-2012, 12:35 AM

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The touch on her back was clear, indicating a want for the kill. Amy didn't want to give up the kill, especially after her arm was torn into, sending her into a frenzy. Her eyes burned cold, claws reached out to remove his throat. Fang was faster, unfortunately. Immense disappointment rang through her as the dog was dragged away. Growling she stood up, watching him take the victim back towards him, licking her lips. He would pay for that.

Blood covered the area, coating the female in the delicious liquid. She was going to have to clean up after this. Perhaps Fang would be willing to help. The image of what they would be doing glinted in her mind, even as she egged him towards the kill. The throat was ripped out, and Amy was there, placing her hand in the one that held the throat. Humming with pleasure Amy licked at his face, tasting the blood that flickered there. No words, just pure lust and power, sated by the kill.

Toby · 05-16-2012, 10:21 PM

OOC – Hey so... wanna end it soon? Then we need to check on the thread with Soran and all that but if she doesn't wanna do it anymore they can still run off for couple time >;3

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Knowing his darling lover was pissed at him for hogging the kill it was a bit of surprise when her hand slid up and a tongue ran up his face to lick off blood. She was amazing! He could feel something fueling her body as she came close and let hands find her hips though they dared to be lower than most polite gentlemen. His lips met roughly against her's, fangs grazing on her lips as he pressed them forward in their lust. He wanted her. He wanted to share in their bloody victory. He wanted what she wanted.

The thought never crossed him to pause, though he did slowly. His body wanted to keep going as if an engine was set up and full on gas. Yet he needed her to come away with him. It was something she'd have to do for his body tonight. As possessive as he'd seemed to have grown over the female it was evident in the way he stiffened against her to ask a rather odd question for Fang. So, you're coming away with me then?

His hands ran up and down her sides as he awaited his answer. It wasn't that he'd be sad she wouldn't come away, but it was more that he wanted her around him always. He needed a new place, however, and hanging in one spot for this long had driven him half crazy. She was what had kept him sane. Now if he had her, couldn't he run off before finding himself running back to her again?

Amy Sunders · 05-17-2012, 04:16 PM

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OOC she probably wont be back for a month and can wrap up

His hands wrapped around her hips, generously low to feel her curves as she swayed in his grip, letting him feel the full range of her body. She knew that she had wanted Fang to make the final kill. That was what held her there. That, and his touch was so amazingly sweet. Fangs brushed her lips as he took her in a kiss, leaving her to drown in him, tasting the kill and the sweet, sweet victory. Tail wagging she was almost reluctant to pull away.

Languidly Amy nodded her head. We made a deal. I never break my deals. The pack could wait a couple days. The trade wouldn't suffer if she delayed her travels a little. His hands ran over her body, and Amy pulled open his hand. Kissing at it Amy moved along to the canine's flesh. Gripping the throat in her mouth Amy grinned savagely before tossing it away, licking her lips from the taste.

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