Nocturne
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Post by Nocturne on Apr 15, 2008 20:46:51 GMT -5
Sin The femme walked slowly at first, her steps light and airy. Her eyes shining as she ran toward the scent; grinning. She scented Tempest, and she was more than happy to try to find him. His fiery coat was interesting, and his eyes even more so. Sin raised her maw, she kenw he would recognize her. "Tempest! It's me, Sin! I came after you, to join you." She called, her voice soft and airy. The femme grinned, and sat. Her tail waved behind her, wrapping around her legs calmly as she waited. Her peppered coat shimmered in the sunlight as her dull violet eyes glowed. The femme couldn't wait to see him again, her body anxious. She was twitchy, and ready to jump at him. He was her everything, and slowly the femme let herself rest. She needed her Tempest, Sin wanted to rest against him and let herself be his and his alone.
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Post by Kimera on Apr 16, 2008 11:35:00 GMT -5
-~Tempest~-
The brute sniffed the air and a grin slowly crept over his face... he knew that familiar scent. Sin had followed him, the femme he had tracked in Windclan he had found more than he had bargained for. He had really been after a free meal and the scent of blood had been like a magnet to him and he had been pleased and surprised to find the scent of a female as well. Following it he had been pleasantly surprised to find Sin, beautiful, evil and of very like mind as him. He had almost felt guilty for just leaving her and Windclan to come here... he was impressed that she had followed him this far, it promised faithfulness from her for sure... and that was good.
With a dark grin he padded towards the scent, he had quickly gotten used to the boggy land, learning the safe paths by watching the other wildlife. Now he knew his land quite well, and intended to make sure he kept it... but for a successful alphaship he needed a line... Sin would provide good strong blood for pups too. He had to admit that she was an impressive specimen of a fae and he had developed quite a fondness for her. He quickly wound his way through the swamps until he knew he was close and then went to silent, sneaking playfully up on the femme, his flame coloured tail swishing behind him.
After a moment he grinned and then bounded up to her, "Good afternoon madam, nice to see a familiar face." He stopped before her, his nose practically touching hers, "you left Windclan for me? I'm honoured... let's face it Vitani was not going to be so great as she made out she was... i think we can make things better here... that is... if there's a 'we' at all?" he let the question hang... she would know what he was asking of her.
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Post by Nocturne on Apr 16, 2008 12:22:23 GMT -5
Sin The femme was patient, her naturally lean figure stood out amongst the bog of darkness. But Sin raised her maw, he was coming. She could practically feel the excitement, and as he bounded close to her she grinned widely. Both had playful looks and as he stopped Sin charged foreword and pressed herself against him. "Vitani? Puh-lease, that spoiled brat is nothing compared to what we could do." Then he asked if there was 'them' and Sin glanced up at him; her eyes danced. She kissed him, rough, dark, and full of promise. "Why wouldn't there be an us? I refuse to let some fae walk here and take you, I had my sights on you since we met and I don't intend to give you up. You're mine Tempest, as I am yours." She spoke, her tail waving. Her voice was husky with desire and she was projecting her feelings from everything. The way her eyes shone with passion, her body ready for him, and her natural scent was stronger. Tempest had found mroe than a meal when he found her, he'd found a passionate femme who didn't take no for an answer. Sin would make sure no other female ever laid theirs eyes on him the way she was now; her small body was lean, but Sin was all muscle and power. She smirked with devillish intent, rubbing herself against his fiery coat. He was laced with evil charm, the attraction was strong, and their bond could only strengthen. Sin smiled, a line from her and Tempest; she couldn't wait. She could smell his desire, it was pungent and strng; just like him. She was ready for this, and he was going to take her, she could feel it.
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Post by Kimera on Apr 17, 2008 12:57:54 GMT -5
-~Tempest~-
Tempest grinned a little wider as the femme spoke, yes... she was all his... just like she said. His eyes glowed with dark fire as she kissed him... she was all his. Whether he was all hers was quite another matter... to a degree maybe... but he was too much his own wolf to admit to himself that he totally belonged to anyone... Maybe in time. He chuckled softly and licked her on the muzzle, "we can be great here you and I... a new land, a new home... better than Windclan... more treacherous... any fool enough to wader here may die in the marshes before they know what has happened to them!" His amber eyes glowed as he looked out over the swamps, "A homeland as devious as those who rule it! What could be better?"
His sights however soon returned to Sin. Spring was in the air even here in the swamps... and he knew it, he could feel it, and he could tell from her scent that she was as ready as he was. They would start a new line of royalty right now... a little early to call them royalty perhaps... or perhaps not... either way the line would be strong if it took it's blood from them... not his snivelling cowards of parents... Zymosis and Nightingale... who had been soft and weak... amounting to nothing but border guards their entire lives.
He smiled at her, knowing she was waiting for him, and giving her a kiss on the cheek he padded around behind the femme, mounting quickly. Funny... the last time he had done this it had been a trespassing dog last winter. But this was different... that had been about punishment... this was about the future.
Then he dismounted and padded forwards again, giving her another kiss on the cheek. "The next generation is nigh," he whispered in her ear, flashing her his most winning grin. "Rule Cepus with me, as my Matriarch... let's make a legend."
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Post by Nocturne on Apr 17, 2008 21:29:01 GMT -5
Sin
"We can be great here you and I... a new land, a new home... better than Windclan... more treacherous... any fool enough to wader here may die in the marshes before they know what has happened to them!"
Sin nodded, the marshes were quite dangerous. She was agile enough to prevent herself from getting hurt, proving she belonged here. The hot temperatures of the desert had lessened the sensitivity of her pads, and she could step on mostly anything without a pain.
"A homeland as devious as those who rule it! What could be better?"
Ah yes, "those who ruled it" sounded quite nice to her ears. Tempest and Sin were now mates, she was happy. Sure, she would keep an eye on the other femme's, but Sin would chase off any other brute with great speed. She wanted only Tempest, and she wouldn't settle for anything less.
But would the line really be royal? Afterall, he had just taken the land, so could they claim it and be royal so soon. Maybe, maybe not. Only time would tell, for now they just had authority, and clam of the land. Sin felt his breath as he kissed her cheek, padding behind her. It was a wonderful feeling, and she was glad she'd followed him. A mate, a new home, a chance of power. Sin had a very devilish look on her face as she felt Tempest dismount, and she felt his kiss.
"The next generation is nigh,"
The next generation, their next generation. "I can't wait for the pups, I wonder if they'll have their father's looks. Perhaps his charm and figure, little heartbreakers." She mused aloud, her ear twitching in amusement.
"Rule Cepus with me, as my Matriarch... let's make a legend."
Sin nodded, how could anyone refuse the offer? A mate and a home, with alphaship to boot. "Of course I will Tempest, why wouldn't I? We're both ambitious and we know where we're going, for power. I can't wait to see the faces of the pathetic packs that try to stop us, we'll be great; you and I will rule and make the greatest tale told." Power, funny how it rolled off her tongue, her dark nature enjoyed the word. Like a purring monster inside of her, enjoying a satisfying treat, oh yes, Sin loved control. But Tempest would always have control of her, her secret passion; slight submission in flirting. But, for now, she knew she would need to ready a den.
Sin turned, and let her tail flick under his chin. "I'm going to prepare a den, and ready for the next line of little Hellions. Howl if you need me." Sin bowed slightly in a gesture to excuse herself, licking his maw once more before padding toward the dens.
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