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Post by N.eon on Feb 28, 2011 20:03:09 GMT -5
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This sun was shinning and sand was hot. Anyone should be glad to be on this earthy paradise. And the expression that I was wearing showed a small smile and my eyes looking over the horizon. It was all an act, I had to look normal so that no one would suspect anything was wrong with me. But truth was, I was the definition of wrong.
I was a dull emotionless individual, but there was no way you could tell that from meeting me. I had been pretending to be normal since I was a pup. And I had mastered the way of interaction even if I had zero interest in who the other wolf was, or what they were talking about. Which was mostly the case.
Blood was the only thing that interested me. The way it felt in my fur, under my paws, in my mouth. And most of all the taste. The irony like after taste made my scenes like a live wire. And when it was in sight, it was the only thing I could think of. It was like the hunt was on, and nothing could distract me from what I was after.
I could try to control myself, you know pretend that I didn't have this urge to kill. But after a long period of time, you know it was the only thing I could think of. How I would do it, and how the blood would smell. And then I would have to kill again to keep me sane. Well I guess as close to sane as I got.
I always wondered how it would be if I was normal. And yet I thought that being normal was over rated. The chase, and kill was for me. And thats how it would be for every second I was on this planet.
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Post by V.anadium on Mar 3, 2011 19:06:47 GMT -5
The day was quiet and uneventful, something I wasn't used to experiencing. For a woman of my grace and attitude nothing was ever left quiet for usually more than a moment. It was unnerving, almost, but yet I kept my calm. Quite frankly there was nothing to be except calm. What was I to do otherwise, run around as a fool because everything was fine? No, that would be preposterous. Long legs of pure ivory strode through the tall grasses of Emerald Shore, my emerald eyes cast on the shoreline a mere fifty yards from my facade. It was a gorgeous view, something that would have inspired me to do something, but today, I could not think of much.
Curvy hips turned to bring my body along the side of a tall rust-colored rock. I brought my left side up to the very face of the rock, looking for any other being beside myself on this beach. Sentenia was not home to many wolves just yet, but with each passing day more and more came along to clutter the land and fill the population. At this day in Sentenia's time line, the wolves would be far and few between, though with the occasional small band of canines to cause enough mayhem to alert the rest of the territories. I knew of only one real pack so far, and from what I had gathered it was not full in the slightest. Only a few members, and with the capsule now the biggest thing this land was talking about, who knew how much the population would fluctuate. It had only been a week and a half since the thing landed and so far no one was doing anything.
I turned to see a red colored male off in the distance, standing near the shore. I was nearly as intrigued as any other woman would be; he was good looking and unique. But to me, he was just another pretty boy.
With my alabaster legs I pulled myself closer towards the maned wolf. "The sunset is pretty, yes, but I'm sure that isn't the most important thing on your mind." I smirked, this male looked intellectual and deeper than he let on. "Jele a Beke Kinzas, queen bitch of the land." I drawled, lowering my lids over my brilliant green eyes in a way that showed off my high self-esteem.
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Post by N.eon on Mar 4, 2011 17:16:16 GMT -5
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The colors of the up coming sunset were vivid and a mass of oranges, reds, and yellows. It was a nice sight sure. But I didn't understand why wolves went gaga over it. It was just the ending of a nothing day.
A white female wiggled her hips on over to me. She was cute, I guessed. Any other male would probably drooled over and made moves to catch her eye. But absolutely not me, she was to open for my liking, but I had to follow my act I had going. I obviously let my eyes skim over her plan white coat and spent a couple seconds on her prized hips so that she would notice me looking.
"The sunset is pretty, yes, but I'm sure that isn't the most important thing on your mind."
I smiled, my clear cerulean eyes, onto her emerald ones. "The only thing on my mind hunny is why you graced me with your presence." No one could tell that I didn't care at all about her, or how she looked. But she herself obviously cared about herself and how she looked probably for the both of us.
"Jele a Beke Kinzas, queen bitch of the land."
A small laugh was all i would offer. "I'm Dexter, also queen bitch of this land. Couldn't ya tell?" I gave one of my irresistible half smiles. She did seem to notice my emptiness more then most, but that just meant I had to step up my game.
I sat my rump on the white sand that matched her pelt. My tail at a low wag, just looking at Jele wondering what she thought of me. I was curious to know if she saw the monster or the act.
I could since to animals in the grass moving away from us. This seemed to always happen to me, mostly because of animals with lower mental capabilities could sense who was evil, and heartless. And that fokes was me...
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Post by V.anadium on Mar 13, 2011 17:47:29 GMT -5
He was the typical man-whore, but yet he was piquing my interest. Usually, when I ran into these type of guys, I either left with my tail held firmly over my rump, or I ended up sleeping with them and giving their egos a nice, big ol' stroke. Because who's ego wouldn't be inflated if I gave them the time of day? A prideful idiot, of course.
"The only thing on my mind hunny is why you graced me with your presence."
I didn't bat a lash. "Well thanks, and yourself." I cooed, a smile curling around my pearl colored muzzle. He was a maned wolf, something I hardly went for, but I'm sure it would be easy to slip between those tall stilts of his if I so dared.
"I'm Dexter, also queen bitch of this land. Couldn't ya tell?"
I chuckled. "Dexter? Bit of a... feminine name, if I dare say." I gave him a slightly disappointed look, but one that held a tease and romp of it's own. His own hindquarters floated down to the ground as mine were nestled in the grass. My curved hips jutted out sharply, a stark and noticeable flash in my thin body. "I do believe there's only room for one, my dear," I laughed softly as I drew my front legs together, stretching them out a tad.
The animals in the grass tuttered to themselves and shifted away from us. I assumed it was because we were canines, canines who had teeth and ate them as snacks, but the boy before me looked oddly knowledgeable and almost comfortable with the rattle in the grass. I ignored it, brushed it off my shoulder, and waited for him to speak.
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Post by N.eon on Mar 13, 2011 18:12:31 GMT -5
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Oh god, this female thought she was the best thing that walked this earth. It made me want to turn away, and plan a skilled attack on how to rid this world of her. It would save many males hearts, and many other females emotions. I would have to spend a little more time with her, to see if she was worth the effort.
She had commented on my small complement that I gave her. But she didn't act like it was something special, more like something that happened daily. And it probably did, she was a nice piece to look at. But more as an object rather than a living breathing thing.
"Dexter? Bit of a... feminine name, if I dare say."
I gave an amused chuckle, "Hunny..." I looked over her body once more so that she would assume that I was interested in her. Hunny was my favorite name to call a female. Rarely I used anything now. "I promise you its the only thing feminine about me." I winked at her letting her mind take over, rather then mine.
"I do believe there's only room for one, my dear."
"But we could always share."I let a small smile come about me maw. I wasn't sure what to do next with Jele, continue talking to her leading her to believe that I wanted to spend the night with her and then choose later if thats really what I wanted. Or I could just leave right now.
"Shall we take a walk on the beach as the sun finally sets?" Man I was good. Make her think I'm trying to woo her with the romance of the sunset. I bet she thought I was just another one of the guys she shags. I laughed in my thoughts, if thats what she thought, mannn she was wrong.
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