Post by Kvatch on May 20, 2012 4:20:57 GMT -5
| Tala, a female adolescent wolf |
| Grim, a male wolf |
| Kurux, a male wolfdog pup (look for his cameo) |
| Askuwheteau, a male wolf |
Behind the Waterfall
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Tala can be found in her normal spot that she tends to take when in the cave, at the entrance, head settled upon her forepaws while she eyes the opening. She takes in a soft breath, ears flicking forward and then lowers back upon her head. Her mind going over many things that have been going on recently. The dogs, no home, so forth an so on, her mind full of everything and she grumbles to herself.
There is a natural innate instinct seemingly built into many male species, that when it comes to females birthing, the proper and safest thing to do is RUN THE HELL AWAY! It is a impulse really, a knee jerk reaction that follows swiftly after a creeping sense of dread. A frightful thing, it is really. And it must be, for why has every female who Grim has had the misfortune of being present at the time of labor, starts growling at him to move out? Seems to affect other nearby females too, then all together, they get that demonic evil-from-the-depths of who-knows-where gleam in their eyes. Its all a mystery to Grim, and against his usual defiant nature, it will probably always be that one exception he'll never stand and argue. So when Wachiwa went into labor, out he went, uncertain when to return. He spent much of his time trying to find Brutal, when that failed, he just wandered around rather aimlessly, thinking, wondering, and hurting himself with the effort of it all until sleep took him. He's been missing since; well, up until right now. When after slipping past the wolves outside, Grim's masked figure of dark greys and ghostly pale silvers most abruptly appears around the curtain of water, his golden eyes catching enough light to glint green in the darkness. Curiosity may have killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back. Right? Gulp.
Tala lifts her head to peer at Grim, ears flicking forward as a faint breath escapes her while she smirks and shifts slowly upwards onto her haunches while she watches the male. "Grim.. What do you want?" Is questioned with a unsure tone and tilt of her head. She hasn't left the cave for long, even less when Ikuna isn't around as he has been recently.
Oh bejeevus! Don't these wolves ever sleep? Grim is starting to think he much preferred Tala when she was busy hacking up a lunge and snoozing when she wasn't. Her questioning voice is enough to make the tall male practically jump out of his skin and in the darkness, a soft little yip even squeaks out of his muzzle. Sneaking wolf was trying to be sneaky. Well, so much for stealth. For a split second, Grim considers just shrugging off this whole covert idea of his and pestering Brutal about it later like a good younger sibling, but as a second glance around the cavern proves that there is no pestering brother or jealous boyfriend -and as a bonus the creepy old witch is sleeping- he decides to linger. At least until given proper incentive, such as demonic growls and soul eating glares. Though with the way he takes a step back from Tala, Grim suspect the she-wolf of still possessed. "Uh..." He blinks at her stupidly for a moment, ears folding back in hesitation, before he takes a tentative step and peers toward the sleeping shadows in the back, "I uh..." How does he say this without sounding like a complete retard? Okay, less of a retard? "I ain't never seen little pups and was wondering maybe..."
Tala watches Grim quietly a few moments, a faint snort soon escaping her. Her gaze unmoving from his for a few moments as she shifts on her paws and gives herself a good shake. "Oh really.. The great Grim has never seen little pups and is now suddenly interested in seeing some?" She questions with a curious tone and tilts of her head. No it would seem her brother and boyfriend is not here at the moment.
Kurux is presently sleeping. Not much to see here. Nope.
Is it just him, or is she mocking him? It's difficult for Grim to decide if he can tolerate the tone for which the she-wolf speaks to him, causing the big tall male to pull a face and crinkle his nose ever so slightly at her in return. What the hell, he'll tolerate her intolerant attitude for now! At least she's pretty to look at, even when she gets all snarly at him. Teehee. In fact, that just makes her look cute. The memory of him and her at the pond causes Grim to smirk a bit oddly in private amusement, but as his mind moves on to consider her question currently, that smirk becomes a bit more wry, "Hmm, I like that. The Great Grim." He puffs up his chest, holding a profound poise for a moment before snorting indignantly, "And uh..yeah." Duh.
Tala just watches Grim a few moments, ears splayed back and a faint snort escapes her. She is SO not amused it seems. "Well.. You can see from there. Your not coming all the way into the cave." This said with a firm tone and shake of her head while she stays seated there betwen Grim and where Wachiwa and the pups are sleeping.
Golden eyes widen at Tala's impudence, her words bringing Grim to snort in protest, "Bull-crap! Female, I can't see nothing from here! 'Sides.." he eyes her over, taking a step towards the adolescent she-wolf, "You ain't the boss of me and they ain't your pups to be bossy about, so shut your yapper." Snort nod. " Of course, if your looking to fill the role, I could help ya out, ya know? ...No? Okay." He doesn't give her a chance to interject, instead, Grim does what Grim does best and just keeps on talking. "But hey! I'm a fellow of compromise and because I don't need no she-wolf gnawing on my ears, if it even makes you remotely happy, I'll wait right here!" With little time for argument and with a great big flop accompanied with a breeze, Grim plops down upon the cave floor, moving in just far enough so as to not be a furry barricade at the mouth. "I'll wait for the creepy old witch to wake up and then /I'll/ ask /her/." There is a long pause in the darkness of the cave, with no sound save for the dull roar of water and ticking droplets from the ceiling, until "Sooo...care to cuddle while we wait?"
From behind the younger male wolf a deep resounding growl is heard, the no nonsense sort of sound that leaves no room for interpretation. It's not a growl that says "I don't like you" It's not a growl that says "Watch your mouth." It's a growl that can have only one meaning It's very plain, But just in case the young male doesn't grasp it words follow right after, and a shaggy grizzled head, uncommonly wide for a wolf pushes through into the cave and Asku rumbles in his chest, "Remain exactly where you are...if you so much as breath in a way I don't like I'll kill you where you lay." His eyes are hard and cold, glaring with a unwaivering promise of violence. "Who are you?" He asks after delivering the warning growl.
Tala just peers at Grim, her jaw tenses, ears lowering and her steel gaze narrows. Her shoulder has long since healed, and her sickness is all but passed save for a faint wheeze that very well may stick with her from now on. She shifts slowly on her paws, tail merely lashing while she shifts forward. A sly grin seen and her head cocks to the side while she eyes the male. "Oh really.. Well I'm rather sure you can speak with Wachiwa when she wakes up.." Her tone soft, almost sing-song like. At the question for the cuddling her eyes alight with something, though one isn't fully sure /what/ it COULD be. "Cuddle?..." Is questioned while she actually shifts closer to Grim, her shoulder half bumps against his a moment. Her head lowers and a faint whisper escapes her. "Never in you pittful life time.." An then she lunges for his ears with a snap of her jaws and a deep angered snarl escaping her. Oh yes.. Tala is one pissed off wolf at the moment! Though she hears her older brother's voice her gaze stays on dear Grim.
Whoa, is it always this easy? And here Brutal always made courting females sound and look complicated! The tall rangy male promptly gets that testosterone driven look of 'stupid' that all male's suffer from when female's actually show some interest, his pale muzzle creasing with a growing grin while his eyes widen in surprise of his good luck! But woe, what trickery! If the female isn't the most fiendish instrument of torture ever devised to bedevil the days of males, Grim wouldn't know what is! Never trust a she-wolf! This just goes to prove it! Delight abruptly turns into horrific pain and all his happy feel goods are swept away along with the warm press of her body teased against his, his muzzle already moving to nibble at her neck with a breathy "Mmm.". Too late does he detect that wicked hiss of deception, to slow does his lust-drunk brain comprehend her intimate whisper, because by the time Grim realizes it, the crazy b itch his chewing on his ears! A loud bout of yelping and cursing ensues, sounded with each chomp of Tala's teeth as Grim flails and scrambles away, tail and haunches tucked as he flees from the devil's cave! And if the long missing Askuwheteau was looking to make a impression on the rogue stranger, his sister beat him to it. Once again, tricky she-devils! Besides, it's a bit hard to hear anything with your ears getting mauled. Whats that? Huh? In fact, Grim doesn't even seem to place any notice in the newly arrived male wolf, instead choosing to just bolt past him, even shouldering if needed, in order to flee from the pain and humiliation of a fatal attraction.
| Grim, a male wolf |
| Kurux, a male wolfdog pup (look for his cameo) |
| Askuwheteau, a male wolf |
Behind the Waterfall
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Tala can be found in her normal spot that she tends to take when in the cave, at the entrance, head settled upon her forepaws while she eyes the opening. She takes in a soft breath, ears flicking forward and then lowers back upon her head. Her mind going over many things that have been going on recently. The dogs, no home, so forth an so on, her mind full of everything and she grumbles to herself.
There is a natural innate instinct seemingly built into many male species, that when it comes to females birthing, the proper and safest thing to do is RUN THE HELL AWAY! It is a impulse really, a knee jerk reaction that follows swiftly after a creeping sense of dread. A frightful thing, it is really. And it must be, for why has every female who Grim has had the misfortune of being present at the time of labor, starts growling at him to move out? Seems to affect other nearby females too, then all together, they get that demonic evil-from-the-depths of who-knows-where gleam in their eyes. Its all a mystery to Grim, and against his usual defiant nature, it will probably always be that one exception he'll never stand and argue. So when Wachiwa went into labor, out he went, uncertain when to return. He spent much of his time trying to find Brutal, when that failed, he just wandered around rather aimlessly, thinking, wondering, and hurting himself with the effort of it all until sleep took him. He's been missing since; well, up until right now. When after slipping past the wolves outside, Grim's masked figure of dark greys and ghostly pale silvers most abruptly appears around the curtain of water, his golden eyes catching enough light to glint green in the darkness. Curiosity may have killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back. Right? Gulp.
Tala lifts her head to peer at Grim, ears flicking forward as a faint breath escapes her while she smirks and shifts slowly upwards onto her haunches while she watches the male. "Grim.. What do you want?" Is questioned with a unsure tone and tilt of her head. She hasn't left the cave for long, even less when Ikuna isn't around as he has been recently.
Oh bejeevus! Don't these wolves ever sleep? Grim is starting to think he much preferred Tala when she was busy hacking up a lunge and snoozing when she wasn't. Her questioning voice is enough to make the tall male practically jump out of his skin and in the darkness, a soft little yip even squeaks out of his muzzle. Sneaking wolf was trying to be sneaky. Well, so much for stealth. For a split second, Grim considers just shrugging off this whole covert idea of his and pestering Brutal about it later like a good younger sibling, but as a second glance around the cavern proves that there is no pestering brother or jealous boyfriend -and as a bonus the creepy old witch is sleeping- he decides to linger. At least until given proper incentive, such as demonic growls and soul eating glares. Though with the way he takes a step back from Tala, Grim suspect the she-wolf of still possessed. "Uh..." He blinks at her stupidly for a moment, ears folding back in hesitation, before he takes a tentative step and peers toward the sleeping shadows in the back, "I uh..." How does he say this without sounding like a complete retard? Okay, less of a retard? "I ain't never seen little pups and was wondering maybe..."
Tala watches Grim quietly a few moments, a faint snort soon escaping her. Her gaze unmoving from his for a few moments as she shifts on her paws and gives herself a good shake. "Oh really.. The great Grim has never seen little pups and is now suddenly interested in seeing some?" She questions with a curious tone and tilts of her head. No it would seem her brother and boyfriend is not here at the moment.
Kurux is presently sleeping. Not much to see here. Nope.
Is it just him, or is she mocking him? It's difficult for Grim to decide if he can tolerate the tone for which the she-wolf speaks to him, causing the big tall male to pull a face and crinkle his nose ever so slightly at her in return. What the hell, he'll tolerate her intolerant attitude for now! At least she's pretty to look at, even when she gets all snarly at him. Teehee. In fact, that just makes her look cute. The memory of him and her at the pond causes Grim to smirk a bit oddly in private amusement, but as his mind moves on to consider her question currently, that smirk becomes a bit more wry, "Hmm, I like that. The Great Grim." He puffs up his chest, holding a profound poise for a moment before snorting indignantly, "And uh..yeah." Duh.
Tala just watches Grim a few moments, ears splayed back and a faint snort escapes her. She is SO not amused it seems. "Well.. You can see from there. Your not coming all the way into the cave." This said with a firm tone and shake of her head while she stays seated there betwen Grim and where Wachiwa and the pups are sleeping.
Golden eyes widen at Tala's impudence, her words bringing Grim to snort in protest, "Bull-crap! Female, I can't see nothing from here! 'Sides.." he eyes her over, taking a step towards the adolescent she-wolf, "You ain't the boss of me and they ain't your pups to be bossy about, so shut your yapper." Snort nod. " Of course, if your looking to fill the role, I could help ya out, ya know? ...No? Okay." He doesn't give her a chance to interject, instead, Grim does what Grim does best and just keeps on talking. "But hey! I'm a fellow of compromise and because I don't need no she-wolf gnawing on my ears, if it even makes you remotely happy, I'll wait right here!" With little time for argument and with a great big flop accompanied with a breeze, Grim plops down upon the cave floor, moving in just far enough so as to not be a furry barricade at the mouth. "I'll wait for the creepy old witch to wake up and then /I'll/ ask /her/." There is a long pause in the darkness of the cave, with no sound save for the dull roar of water and ticking droplets from the ceiling, until "Sooo...care to cuddle while we wait?"
From behind the younger male wolf a deep resounding growl is heard, the no nonsense sort of sound that leaves no room for interpretation. It's not a growl that says "I don't like you" It's not a growl that says "Watch your mouth." It's a growl that can have only one meaning It's very plain, But just in case the young male doesn't grasp it words follow right after, and a shaggy grizzled head, uncommonly wide for a wolf pushes through into the cave and Asku rumbles in his chest, "Remain exactly where you are...if you so much as breath in a way I don't like I'll kill you where you lay." His eyes are hard and cold, glaring with a unwaivering promise of violence. "Who are you?" He asks after delivering the warning growl.
Tala just peers at Grim, her jaw tenses, ears lowering and her steel gaze narrows. Her shoulder has long since healed, and her sickness is all but passed save for a faint wheeze that very well may stick with her from now on. She shifts slowly on her paws, tail merely lashing while she shifts forward. A sly grin seen and her head cocks to the side while she eyes the male. "Oh really.. Well I'm rather sure you can speak with Wachiwa when she wakes up.." Her tone soft, almost sing-song like. At the question for the cuddling her eyes alight with something, though one isn't fully sure /what/ it COULD be. "Cuddle?..." Is questioned while she actually shifts closer to Grim, her shoulder half bumps against his a moment. Her head lowers and a faint whisper escapes her. "Never in you pittful life time.." An then she lunges for his ears with a snap of her jaws and a deep angered snarl escaping her. Oh yes.. Tala is one pissed off wolf at the moment! Though she hears her older brother's voice her gaze stays on dear Grim.
Whoa, is it always this easy? And here Brutal always made courting females sound and look complicated! The tall rangy male promptly gets that testosterone driven look of 'stupid' that all male's suffer from when female's actually show some interest, his pale muzzle creasing with a growing grin while his eyes widen in surprise of his good luck! But woe, what trickery! If the female isn't the most fiendish instrument of torture ever devised to bedevil the days of males, Grim wouldn't know what is! Never trust a she-wolf! This just goes to prove it! Delight abruptly turns into horrific pain and all his happy feel goods are swept away along with the warm press of her body teased against his, his muzzle already moving to nibble at her neck with a breathy "Mmm.". Too late does he detect that wicked hiss of deception, to slow does his lust-drunk brain comprehend her intimate whisper, because by the time Grim realizes it, the crazy b itch his chewing on his ears! A loud bout of yelping and cursing ensues, sounded with each chomp of Tala's teeth as Grim flails and scrambles away, tail and haunches tucked as he flees from the devil's cave! And if the long missing Askuwheteau was looking to make a impression on the rogue stranger, his sister beat him to it. Once again, tricky she-devils! Besides, it's a bit hard to hear anything with your ears getting mauled. Whats that? Huh? In fact, Grim doesn't even seem to place any notice in the newly arrived male wolf, instead choosing to just bolt past him, even shouldering if needed, in order to flee from the pain and humiliation of a fatal attraction.