[M] Insides on the Outside

Malakai · 05-31-2012, 09:53 AM

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Kai could see the way the female's body tensed, saw her fur twitch and flicker as her muscles bunched in readiness for an attack, he saw the way she licked her muzzle in anticipation for what she imagined her jaws would clamp around and heard the low warning growls that escaped her husky throat. They were similar, these two - both it seemed were incredibly hot-headed and tempramental, and became incredibly aggressive and threatening at barely a moments notice with little provication. Many others found this hard to deal with, this unpredictable nature, never knowing how Kai would react. It was also what made him a good hunter and fighter. The female had the same characteristics and it drew him in more than he was expecting. Her whole body was ready to pounce and hearing that she wouldn't want him to run caused his own smirk to darken deeply. It meant that she was ready for the fight, for the physical aggression that was obviously building in both of them. As was he.

And yet, she was restrained by the same leash that he was, that of the Pack. They were not only on Anathema pack lands but they were pack mates. Any attack on a fellow pack member was forbidden and carried severe penalties if the crime was committed and discovered. And so, their verbal sparring was the furthest they could stray into this battle. They couldn't attack each other, despite the obvious tension between them. Kai saw the way Axelle's body language changed a little, the way her head bowed softly though her gaze remained firm and strong, seeing to stare past him as she mentioned she couldn't. His own body had tensed, however Malakai had already known he couldn't attack the female, he couldn't follow through on his promises to take her apart piece by piece and so hadn't shifted but instead remained in his Optime form.

"I can't, either... But if I could... I would..." Malakai snarled but kept that dark grin upon his features, actually enjoying the fact that this female was so tense and hyped up but had no way of releasing her aggression. It was the fuel for his own perverted sense of humour. Inching closer still, knowing she couldn't attack, using the fact to taunt her, Kai let his body relax somewhat, turning the aggression and need for a challange into this battle of wits instead. It was just another form of torture for him to use.

Closing the gap by a few inches, Kai let his eyes sweep once more over the female, his head cocked to the side slowly. "I'd start with your pelt first. It's so unique, it would look great on the wall of my den so I'd have to be careful... Peel it off you in one... long... strip..." He was so careful with his words, so deliberate and knew she would hear the darkness in his voice. Only now, when he was so close to her, facing her, his muzzle seemingly only a few inches from her own, did he shift into his Secui form as she had done, almost as if he would ignore the pack rules and attack her anyway. The way his eyes wandered over her, it was almost as if he were planning the stages of carrying out his dismemberment of her. "Of course, you'd have to be alive while I took it from you... I'd love to hear your pained yelps... They'd be music to my ears, Princess..." He was back to using that name for her, knowing it would only wind her up more, letting his eyes move along her form, examining every inch, hoping that again, she would hate it. It was almost as if he was pushing her to attack, to break their pack rule, teasing and tormenting her with words instead of physical contact. It was all mind games with Malakai.

Standing before her in his Secui form, he let a slow snort escape from his nose in something of a chuckle, knowing his hot breath would brush against her nose given the close distance between them, Kai's paws still in the water of the brook as she remained upon the bank, watching closely for her reaction, for any hint of annoyance, of that spark in her eyes, knowing that it already danced within his own.

Axelle Napier · 06-01-2012, 12:53 AM

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PP, let me know if you want me to change it..

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The two-toned Marbas stood her ground. Malakai continued to use her anger against her, and lucky enough for her even though she was very impulsive, she was also nicely controlled because of her warrior training – without that, she would’ve already attacked, despite her current pack status. In reality, she didn’t need a pack – she had been a loner for almost half of her life. It didn’t bother her much, but Naniko was her friend and disrespecting pack rules was disrespecting her, and she didn’t feel that was right.

”So would I…” Her eyes looked toward him now, and she stepped forward. There was no doubt that there was tension between them because of their similar personalities. There was also sexual tension – Axelle wanted him, but she also hated him due to the fact that he challenged her, which was a good thing. Her likes and dislikes clashed, but she still wanted the brute. She wanted to fuck him and she wanted to kill him all at the same time, now. When he closed the distance even more and was right in front of her face, almost nose to nose with her, she wasn’t looking directly at him at the time, but she felt his eyes explore her body- and she didn’t mind. It was the short distance between them that bothered her. His anger radiated off of him, as did hers, and it was too much. She felt his hot breath sweep over her; it was enticing to her and she looked at him. He was shifting down, and soon would be fair game. They would both be in their strong, fast form- good for attack. For a moment, she thought he might overstep boundaries and actually try to attack her. She was ready, but not at this small distance.

She had to step sideways. As she stepped around him, she followed him with her head as she began to circle him. He wanted to play this game? Fine. She would too. ”Only you would be disappointed.” Her voice was dark just like his, but she wasn’t promising any pain on his part, yet, ”Because I wouldn’t yelp. I would die silently with honor. If you’d be able to get me down.” Axelle was too prideful- she wouldn’t yelp like a pained puppy. She would hold her pain in and release it with anger, and if not, die silently.

When she came up to the left side of him, she stopped and looked at him. ”I’m not a princess, I’m a Queen.” His tone of voice annoyed her, as did the use of her new nickname. Apparently he thought highly of her if he continued to call her something royal. Princess was better than bitch. She continued to walk around him until she was facing him again, a small distance in between their faces again. She closed it- he wouldn’t do anything to her, and she wanted to challenge him. Now. She was tense the whole time, but now her muscles bunched again. She was ready. Ready for something that wasn’t evident yet. Her lips curled back, revealing fangs and she sprang onto him. The force of her strong body at such a small distance was no match for him to hold. She landed on top of him, but did nothing to hurt him. Her teeth were bared, but she had no intentions of hurting him. ”Boo.” She lowered her face to his, now below her, and licked his cheek once. Ice was officially broken.

She climbed off of him, and walked over to the brook to lap some water. She was calming down and her aggression was dying away. She didn't have anymore reasons to attack him, other than him threatening her life. She would be honored to have someone hang her pelt in their den - but only after she was dead they could have it. It would only rot away in the ground, or wherever her body would lay, anyway. Her body was still tense because she knew Malakai wouldn't live with getting pinned. She was prepared for him to try something while her back was turned to him, but she continued to innocently drink her water anyway.

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Malakai · 06-01-2012, 08:20 AM

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WC:: 1018 - OOC No, no, that is pretty much perfect lol. Wow, strong muse today, sorry its so long! Points - 10

This female did exactly what Malakai had hoped she would do - she didn't shrink away from his teasing, she didn't let it get to her, and that only broadened his deep, dark smirk. This female played the same game he did, and it thrilled him. Finally, a sparring partner that matched him. As she answered the black male and began circling around him, he remained still though his eyes followed her, barely moving a muscle apart from throwing a brief glance over his shoulder as she headed around behind him, another chuckled snort leaving him. He had been letting his gaze linger over her body, and now, he got the feeling that she was returning the favour. It caused a shiver to run down his spine and he liked it.

As Axelle moved around his form as he stood still, he felt the same tension she did, both aggressive, physical and sexual. Everything about her pulled him in, the fact that her physical form was so appealing was only one of the reasons he wanted her. The fact that she played his game so well and that she seemed to revel in it just as much as he did... The look in her eye, that spark, that fire, the pride that swelled in her chest, the self-awareness, they all matched his own. Most didn't know what to do with Kai, he could switch between utterly charming and completely wild and aggressive so easily, but it seemed that so could Axelle.

She spoke of being a Queen, not simply a Princess as he called her, but of course there had been something of sarcasm in his voice when he had referred to her as such. And now, as the female returned to face him, his eyes found hers quickly and he felt his heart beat just that little faster within his chest at the prospect of getting remotely physical with her. As she launched herself at him, Kai felt his muscles respond automatically, lowering his body a little closer to the ground as if to spring his own attack but there was no time to. As her body pounced onto his, he snarled but it didn't sound like a vicious, threatening noise, it sounded almost playful, a sound to let her know that he welcomed her 'attack' and would more than likely respond with one of his own.

With her paws moving to his chest area as she leapt onto him, he was forced backwards, landing hard on his back with her above him and although his body was tensed, his muscles all taut in anticipation, he bared his fangs as she had done but again, like his growl, it held no real malice, no real intentions of harm. And then, he was taken by surprise as her head bowed and she licked his cheek rather softly. As soon as she showed that first hint of something other than violence, of affection, something shifted deep within him, like the ball of energy bunched in his belly relaxed just a little, like a part of his hard, violent aggressive side melted for that split second, because of her.

But as soon as she had done it, the female pulled away from him and padded slowly, calmly, over to the water and began to take a drink. His eyes followed her every movement and his body twisted to keep watching, his head lifting from the ground, his muszzle breaking into another devilish yet still playful smirk. She had turned her back on him - didn't she know never to turn one's back on an enemy? Andrenaline flooded his system - he now had the opportunity to attack her in the same way as she had attacked him. He could dive onto her, tackling her to the ground and show her his dominance, just how powerful he was. His movements were slow and careful as he climbed to his feet, briefly shaking his body down before he took a few gradual steps towards her, trying to control the wild, erratic beating of his heart. Malakai looked over her form once more, and knew he had made an error before. Axelle's pelt would indeed look good in his den, but now he knew that, as good as it would look on his wall, it would look a hundred times better still attached to her body as she lay with him in his den... The thought alone made his eyes darken somewhat.

He felt the same split she did - part of him wanted to attack her, to show her he should be feared and respected, to show his dominance, but at the same time, he wanted her. Axelle was the first female he had come across that seemed to truly match him, the confidence, the fire, the will. Not to mention, her more-than-appealing form. Oh, he wanted her, alright. Moving up behind her, Kai inhaled deeply, her scent intoxicating to him, only to move by her side but as he did so, he made sure his body brushed up against hers, his head butting against her rather subtly before he did as she did, lowering his head to lap at the cool water, glancing to the side at her as he did so. He knew she would be anticipating an attack for pinning him, but the truth of it was, his aggression towards her was rapidly fading in favour of another sort of physical demand but something within him didn't want her to know that just yet so she kept up the pretence of anger. "Well, Your Majesty, you had better watch your back from now on... Because you will be paying for that... At some point." His head jerked back a little as if to indicate her previous pounce, his new nickname for her dripping in sarcasm. His tongue lapped at the water, his body remaining close to her, feeling the electricity betwen the pair spark now. He would indeed make her pay, but while he could be rash and hot-headed, he could also be calculating. Sometimes, revenge was best served cold, after all.

Axelle Napier · 06-02-2012, 11:17 AM

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That’s okay – the more the merrier ! By the way, PP is okay with me, since they’re going to be play fighting Smile

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What he did behind her while she was drinking didn’t faze her much. She was ready for his retaliation- readier than she would ever be, but it didn’t come. She was prepared for him to get up in a rage and, just as she did, pounce on her. However, he didn’t. Instead, he came up alongside her, brushing himself against her body, which caused her to shutter. If wolves were capable of goose bumps, she would have them.

She continued to lap her water, noting that he was now doing the same at a distance that was way too close to her. She could feel him watching her, but she didn’t watch him back. If he hadn’t planned to attack her yet, she doubted he would. That was something she didn’t expect from Malakai. She stopped lapping the water, and walked away to lie on the ground a few feet away and begin grooming her paws. It was a brief grooming session as she was done in a few licks. Then she focused her attention on what he was saying.

She smirked – a smirk that he practiced a lot. ”Oh yeah? We’ll have to see about that.” She had the uncontrollable urge to pounce on him again. She rose from her spot, and padded calmly over to him while he was still drinking, and bared her fangs. Then she playfully took him by his scruff and dragged him away from the water. When he was far enough away, she let go and bowed the front of her to the ground in the playful canine stance, ”What you got?” The challenge was up. Would he accept?

Since they couldn’t fight, they might as well get it out some other way. Play fighting was the perfect opportunity- blood couldn’t be shed, but everything else was allowed. Axelle let out a playful growl, wagging her tail. She waited for his move, and she would be ready for it.

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Malakai · 06-02-2012, 11:45 AM

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WC:: 366 - OOC Points - 3 LOL Kai loves annoying her but if she just turned her back on him, he'd follow her like a lost little pup hehe

As Kai lapped at the cool, refreshing water, he was hyper-aware of her presence as he watched her, shivers running the length of his spine. However, as she pulled back, his eyes followed her for a split second before he focused his gaze on what he was doing while his attention remained with her. He could hear her moving away, smirking just a little at the thought of her looking at him, even though he wasn't entirely sure what she was doing back there. As she had done, half of him expected some sort of attack or pounce. But when Kai heard her words before Axelle approached and grabbed the scruff of his neck, he snorted deeply, lapping at his muzzle as water dripped from it, only to watch her body lower a little and her tail lift as she bared her fangs.

He knew what her bosy posture meant, knew what she wanted. She wanted to wrestle, though without the violence and bloodshed. In a way, it was more than just playfighting. It was a show of wits, of not just strength but slyness at the same time. Something Kai was always up for. But knowing that she wanted it made him want to deny her it. It was his way. His eyes scanned over her as she practically wagged her tail, and as much as he may have wanted to react, to wrestle in return, he resisted and instead shook his head firmly. "To be honest, I'm not much in the mood for childish wrestling with you, Princess..." He was. He so desperately wanted to pounce on her now that she had given him the invitation, but knowing that not doing so would only infuriate her. He wanted her to ask for it, to beg for it, for a reaction. Another way of asserting his dominance, of playing those mind games with her. What he wanted was for her to show her annoyance and frustration. What would annoy him was if she simply gave up on the idea as quickly as it had appeared in her. This constant battle fueled Malakai's slow burning fire he felt for this female. "I prefer the real thing..."

Axelle Napier · 06-02-2012, 01:12 PM

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I know! It's adorable Big Grin

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A frustrated whine escaped her as Kai turned her invitation down. She was so sure he would want to play fight with her. She lowered her rump from the playful stance, and now she just laid on the ground with her head resting on her paws. Her bi-colored eyes followed him; she wanted him to play with her. ”Fine.” Her voice was monotone and she was annoyed. He was so willing before, and now he didn’t want to. A low frustrated growl grumbled in her chest. Well, she would make him want it. She silently planned the ways she would make him. There really was no other way to, unless she was able to make him mad enough by attacking him lightly. The idea was set; it would have to work in order for Axelle to get what she wanted.

She rose from her spot and lunged toward him again – her body showed subtle signs of aggression, a snarl painted on her face accompanied by its sound. Her hackles were raised falsely, but he didn't know that, and she pounced on him again. Her two front paws pushing him over by the shoulder this time, with her landing on top of him. Her growling face was in his now, and she really wanted him to react. ”Childish?” she snarled in his face. It was a playful snarl, but she tried her best to make it not seem that way. She bit his neck a little harder than playful to try to make the brute want to wrestle with her. Wrestling was the only option - she wanted to get physical with the brute, but in order to get her way and still follow the laws of Anathema, they would have to wrestle. She didnt plan on making Malakai bleed, but whatever happens, happened.

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Malakai · 06-02-2012, 09:14 PM

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WC:: 401 - OOC Points - 3. Do whatever you like in the fight, injure Kai if you want :-) though it would be nice for them to end on friendly terms hehe

With her whine, Kai had to hide a smug grin that seemed to spread itself over his features. It was exactly the reaction he had hoped for. He wanted her to want him to playfight. It was another type of control and Kai had excelled in it every since he could remember. He shrugged a little, as if he couldn't care less whether she wanted to wrestle with him or not, looking completely disinterested in everything about her now.

However, as he snorted his indifference to what she had suggested and looked totally nonchalant about the whole thing, Kai saw her shift in body posture, and it made him look twice. Something of confusion washed briefly over him as he saw the way she shifted, the way her hackles raised and she growled at him, and noticed immediatly that there was aggression within her now. Before, it had been playful, nothing more than a friendly wrestle. Now, it seemed, she wanted to fight. He was taken a little by surprise when she pounced, falling to the ground with her, only to have her muzzle shoved in his face as she snarled. He took it as aggression and instantly began to writhe beneath her, especially when she felt her jaws around his neck. It was one of the most sensitive parts of him and any sign of an attack at his throat would be met with violence and rage.

This was no different, and as his body twisted and turned to try and dislodge her, throwing his head from side to side to remove her fangs from his neck, he let out a low yelping noise as her teeth pieces his skin. Things changed between them quickly, and now, his playful demeanour had vanished. He had bitten her. Now, everything was different. With a surge of adrenaline, his fight-or-flight response kicked in, except Kai had no 'flight' option. It was fight all the way with him. His jaws began snapping as his head turned, trying to grab a hold of her, anywhere on her - her ear, her muzzle, her own neck, anything he could bite at, he did, all the while his body wriggled and jerked to get the upper hand, scrambling against the forest floor to try and get a good footing against this female. She had succeeded - he would wrestle her now, but he would take her bite as provocation.

Axelle Napier · 06-02-2012, 09:59 PM

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I used sooo many tables on this thread O_o Anyways, I tried not to PP as much as I've been - and after we settle the 'fight', we'll attempt to leave them on a good note O_O.

Kai’s crazy and careless bites and maneuvers to get out of her grasp worked. Axelle yelped feeling fangs close around a part of her own neck, and she jerked backwards. She felt, and heard, the disgusting rip of her own flesh, and stood a few feet away dripping blood from various places. There was a large scratch on her muzzle that had blood welling up in it, and a large bite mark on the front of her neck, which leaked crimson blood all over her white fur. She stood there growling at him – all she wanted was for him to wrestle and it clearly had gone too far already. She wasn’t going to give up, however, and right now she didn’t give a shit about any laws.

Who would find out? No one. Axelle snarled at the male, her own fangs stained with his blood. They had almost identical wounds, both somewhere on their necks. She was so angry that she couldn’t even feel hers; the fight was on. She began to circle him, her muscles rippled in her taught skin and blood dripped every so often onto the grass. She didn’t want him to be her enemy, but she had no choice now. They were both too aggressive to simply put this behind them, and Axelle wasn’t feeling too lovey dovey anymore.

Her eyes searched for the right time to attack, the correct second to make another deadly move. She looked for the one second that Kai lost his concentration – the right second the bunnies were at their most vulnerable. A malicious grin stretched across her lips. She could hunt him like he hunted the rabbits, and she would. Every second to her was like slow motion. She watched every breath he took closely and every subtle movement his body made until it was time- she lunged at him from the side with her jaws open and her from paws ready to claw at whatever she could. Her jaws connected with something and she vigorously shook her head back and forth, tearing at whatever flesh she made contact with. Her claws scratched at the area around where her jaws locked onto him. She didn’t exert enough strength to really hurt him, but blood was an option in this match. And especially since she shed it already.

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Malakai · 06-02-2012, 10:27 PM

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Kai felt triumphant as his bite connected and he felt his jaws clamp around something warm and covered in fur, though which part of her it was, he was unsure. He just knew that on his tongue, he tasted her blood, and it drove him on. It was her moving back more than his jaws that caused the bite to become more of a wound that intended, and he heard the rip of flesh just as she did. Kai felt the sting in his own neck as she was forced to let go of him, giving him a chance to scramble to his feet, moving to face her now. His eyes were locked onto her, onto the wound on her neck he had made, onto the crimson smears against her white pelt. With the female's blood on his tongue, he lapped tauntingly at his muzzle as she began to slowly circle him, while he did the same, moving like mirror reflections of each other. The colourings of her pelt showed them exactly - black and white opposite each other, like ying and yang, moving in sync with each other, each step he took anti-clockwise following her.

And when finally she did attack, he was ready for it. This was what he did. Kai was a secent fighter because he hated to lose. Competition had driven him since he shared a womb with his brother, always jostling for the right to be first - the first to be born, the first to suckle from their mother, the first to open their eyes. It had continued this way until Rafael's untimely death at the hands of Malakai. As Axelle pounced, Kai lowered himself to the ground and twisted his body so that, while she was busy sinking her fangs into his left rear flank, above his hind leg, he would do the same to her in exactly the same place. It caused the two of them to fall into the grass, immediatly their bodies intertwining, clawing, jerking and thrashing wildly. Her bite at his flank hurt, but it only caused him to clamp his jaws down harder as he bit her in the same place, his head snapping back and forth as he held onto her. And while she held back, Kai didn't. He bit her with the same force he would use to take down a stag. He bit her like he meant it, rage flaming in his feral eyes.

Axelle Napier · 06-02-2012, 11:08 PM

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LOTS of PP here, but for good reason! I’m thinking of making my next reply the last.

As she felt his fangs close around her flank, the pain shot up her spine like a wildfire. She barely could hold in a yelp, but managed, and let go of what she had in her mouth – his flank. It was slightly disappointing; she thought she at least caught a shoulder, or something. She rolled along the grass, feeling his death grip release as well, and before he had time to recuperate, she was on him again, sinking her fangs in the scruff of his neck. She didn’t hold back this time, feeling his anger pushing him forward from before. That same anger pushed her forward now.

She snarled as she kept his neck in her mouth, clamped between strong jaws. His skin wasn’t going nowhere unless he ripped free, or she let go- and she didn’t see herself letting go at any time soon. She dragged the brute a few feet, disarming him from trying to get up. Anger had her mind in a chokehold, and she wouldn’t let him go- no, she couldn’t let him go now. She felt her teeth sink deeper into his flesh, and the blood that she tasted in her mouth was like drugs. She wanted to rip him apart, and she would. The blood lust that overcame her was dangerous, and having what training she had made her very capable of killing him.

She felt her teeth sink deeper, any deeper and she would have taken a chunk out of his neck. Her eyes saw nothing but red, and before she did anything else to him – she forced herself to let go, and backed up away from him fast before he could retaliate. She sat a good distance away with blood dripping from her mouth, panting. She didn’t bother to lick it away, having fear that it would bring the madness back. She didn’t want to hurt him like her crazed mind had planned, ”I’m sorry.”

She continued to sit there with her head hung low, panting from the fight. Saliva mixed with his blood dripped from her mouth, and her own wounds dripped from their source. ”I’m done.” She hoped he wouldn’t try to attack her again because she was afraid of her own mind taking over again. She wanted to beat him, but at the rate the fight had been going – she would’ve injured him badly. The state her mind had almost hurled into scared the shit out of her. Was that the way her father got when he went into those stages? He lost his mind so many times, while killing her mother and the rest of her family – was that what he felt? What it was like? Would she become a mini-version of him? A highly dangerous, trained killing machine capable of killing even those she felt for? From the looks of things now, it seemed that way.

The realization made her sick to her stomach. She didn’t even want to look at Kai and the wounds she inflicted on him. She expected him to be as drenched in blood as she was, but she didn’t want to look at him. What if it was worse? Her muscles were still tense, more for holding herself in the same exact place than tense from anger. She was afraid of what she was capable of, and she didn’t want to release it on Kai.

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Malakai · 06-03-2012, 06:05 AM

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WC:: 729 - OOC That's fine, on both counts hehe. Points - 7

Before either of them had much time to do any more damage, the female pulled back, releasing her jaws from his flank as he released his jaws from hers. But they both had a taste of each other now, and it was clear that neither would back down now. This wasn't just a friendly, playful wrestle, this was full-on war between them. It had crept on so quickly, so sneakily, this rage in them both that Kai knew that however hot-headed he was, this female was the same. And before he knew it, she was on him once more but this time, it wasn't his flank she snapped at, it was the scruff of his neck. And it hurt.

With each writhe and wriggle of his body, he felt her fangs drive deeper, knowing that if he carried on, he would create a much worse injury for himself than if he simply let her bite him, and so that was what he did. He let her drag him off his feet, growling at her of course as he did so, and despite the pain, despite the dominance this female was showing over him, somewhere deep down inside of him, he loved it. The fight, the blood, the pain, all of it. Play-wrestling, while good for a few minutes, held none of the excitement, none of the adrenaline that got Malakai going. It was this that thrilled him. The scent of blood, both his and hers, drifted in the air and over his muzzle, a slow smirk began to develop as if in yet another triumph. The female was enraged, he knew. She wanted to kill him now. She had lost that control over herself, and it was that that made Kai smirk. By refusing to give her what she had wanted, she had grown so angry that she had lost her composure and had let herself be drawn into this fight.

When the female realized this herself and released her bite from his neck, kai felt the deep sting at the wound, but it wasn't enough to quell the smugness and arrogance about him now. He had pushed her into this fight, forced her hand and she had oblidged. With shallow pants, Kai watched the female back up, bow her head some and apologize, and his eyes glittered with fire. The white half of her pelt was half crimson now, but his own dark colouring hid the fact that his fur was as soaked and matted with blood as hers. His eyes looked over where she bled the worst, and whereas he felt a swell of pride for how he had bitten her, how he had pulled her into his little game, how he had forced her to lose control of herself, something else stirred in him.

Taking a few slow steps towards her, his eyes sweeping over her as they had done when they had first met, taking in her form, he felt the ache from his own wounds, and for whatever dark and twisted reason, it made his smirk all the broader. Moving closer to her, he closed the gap between them, and rather than snap his jaws around her throat like he had wanted to do only moments beforehand, now he slowly lifted his blood-smeared muzzle and gently nudged his nose against her neck, as if sniffing her injuries. And lifting his gaze to keep an eye on her reaction, he began lapping at the blood that matted her fur as if cleaning her up, before he gradually moved on to do the same to her wounds, his voice low and glutteral as he spoke. "Don't apologize to me, Princess." He remained close to her as he lapped gently. "Seeing you lose control like that... I liked it... Maybe I'll get to see it again sometime..." That smirk was still ever-present upon his features, his eyes showing the same thing. Knowing that she had lost control of herself made him the winner, in his mind, even though they both sported fairly deep wounds that would certainly be enough to get them both disciplined if anyone found out packmates had been fighting in such a manner. But while Kai could turn his aggression and anger on and off so easily, not quite giving in to it but instead using it to his advantage, Axelle couldn't. Not yet.

Axelle Napier · 06-03-2012, 03:40 PM

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Axelle continued to keep her gaze off of him, but her ears were alert to his actions. She cringed slightly when she heard him coming towards her. She prayed in her mind that he wouldn’t retaliate, and if he did – she would have to let him beat her. She didn’t know where her anger could really take her, but she really liked him and she didn’t want to see him killed by her own hands. She wanted to save that kind of rage for someone who deserved it.

Feeling his gentle touch was a definite surprise. She expected to feel fangs rip around her neck for doing that to him, but it was the complete opposite. His tongue lapped at her deep wounds – definite new scars soon – and his saliva stung them. She needed a healer, but she wouldn’t go to anyone around here… or could she? She could lie and say she was attacked by a ‘mountain lion’, something like Terra used once. Though, her situation might have been real, Axelle’s would have to be a cover up.

Axelle whined softly thinking about how she almost lost it on him, for no reason. If there was a good reason, then she would feel a little different about it – but there was none. The reason was that he bit her too hard, not something to go psychobitch about. Axelle brought her nose down to his fur as well, licking the large wound on his scruff. His fur was matted with dried blood, and she worried about him. ”Are you okay?” From being the attacker, she wouldn’t say he was, but he was a tough wolf.

She broke away from his licking, and turned away from him, limping. Her flank was bleeding badly and she would need to find someone to wrap her wounds. She would love to get through this as easily and painless as possible, unlike any of the other times she was injured badly. ”I would appreciate if you told everyone else that we got attacked by a mountain lion. No one needs to know about this.” After that, she turned and headed for the forest that she first came out of, taking her crossbow and leaving her bag on the spot. If he took it, good, if not, then she would get it later. Her pace was slow, and her blood marked the ground every few steps. She didn’t know if he would follow her, but she didn’t really want to see him now. She was happy that they weren’t on bad terms, but even still. She wanted some alone time to think about what just happened.

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Malakai · 06-03-2012, 08:16 PM

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As his tongue lapped at her wounds and fur, Malakai felt the female return the favour, feeling the sting as she did so, but he also heard her whine. Something inside of him tensed at the noise, and he knew it was a noise that cut to his very soul. He had caused her to growl, to grow frustrated and angry, and that was fine. But now, she was guilty and sad, and that wasn't fine. He nodded lightly as she asked if he was okay, and let his eyes fall to see the wounds she sported at her flank, seeing her limp just a little. Again, something inside him tensed knowing that he had done that to her. Kai faught all he time. He loved the thrill of it, the adrenaline, the competition, the winning, the taste of blood... But not hers. The fact that he seemed so concerned about her, about how she was, scared him a little. He had to stop himself calling after her or following to make sure she made it back to her den okay.

Was he going soft then? As she mentioned she wished people to think they had been attacked by some other creature, Kai simply nodded in reply. He knew it wasn't the shame of showing that she had sustained wounds, but that she had lost control and attacked in the first place. He would do as she asked of him and spin a story about a mountain lion. Of course, he would say that they bested the animal and sent it off with deep wounds, making it rethink any future attacks on Anathema lands.

As the female headed off, Kai watched her go, the scent of her blood lingering in the air before his eyes lowered to the bag she had left. She didn't make any motion to turn around to collect it, and so padding over to it, now carrying a limp of his own, so soon after his original flank injury had healed, his head bowed and he grabbed the back in his jaws. Turning back towards the dens, Kai trotted slowly back, through the forest but knew he would be back here soon enough, for more experimentation on poor innocent bunnies and which parts could be removed with the greatest amount of pain.

Kai would take the bag back to Anathema headquarters, as he thought of it, and would leave the bag at the enterence to the female's den, so she would find it when she eventually returned.

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