{Falling} *Away* {Loni/Sekhmet}

[Destiny]

Massive frontal paws were crossed slightly, laying over his stomach area. Figure was on its back, crown tilted backwards, smoldering optics holding their place on Sekhmet's figure. Tassel waved across the stone. The despicable smirk that painted his features broadening greatly as she spoke. Though it dissapeared once and again and his staring was switched to the ceiling. Putting Sekhmet completely out of his range of vision for the time being. "Well, the moment I was born the first thing I tasted was Destiny's blood, I'd sunk my fangs into her soft underbelly rather then suckling for milk. The first scent that came to me was Mephisto's, father's. The first sound was the pathetic whimpering of my siblings as I shoved them away, slashing with tiny claws and barely existent fangs. Destiny hated me then and there. Mephisto adored me, I could be his little prodigy, his heir. Better then anything he had ever produced himself. Before that night was over I was slashing at father's muzzle, being carried off into the darkness and shadows. Away from what would have been my life." There was a pause. Optics narrowing, a slight twitch of frontal left paw might be noticed. The flick of an aud to make sure no other beast's, besides herself, were in hearing distance.

[Sivoncé™]

Sekhmet listened intently and silently, auds perking slightly when he spoke, as if his voice brought a sense of life to her eardrums. Her golden pools remained fixed on his figure, never leaving. He fascinated her in nearly everyway, and she began to grudgingly admit she was slightly glad she'd come. Not just to stay dry. To actually communicate normally with another of her kind. All the brutes around Black Fury did was bark orders and whine about thorns in their paws. That was nothing to her...no, that was not living. Out here...she'd chosen the path to take, and none other. No forced childbearing, no random maulings, only pure conversation and, rare as it was for Sekhmet, enjoying the company of another wolf. She flicked her thoughts away when he paused, concentrating on every word that left his maw with the same intense, unyielding interest.

[Destiny]

"From that night on I was treated in the way that any father treats his children, or in a similar way at least. I was taught to hunt, kill and fight even before I could see. I was taught to track, stalk, be so silent that it would seem I did not even exist. Mephisto showed be how to torture, maul, everything I knew, up until the point were I had impregnated my first fae, I had learned from my father. But that was when the student decided to surpass his teacher. I left his presence almost completely, haven't seen him since that day when I mauled Harriet for the sake of it. I've scented him, heard of his doings, but kept away. I don't want to follow in his footsteps, and I shan't. I will create my own path of slaughter and reason. Not kill for the sheer joy of killing, as I once did." The bastard stopped again, though this time it did not seem like a pause. Perhaps he was trying to decide wether there was more he could tell her, trust was not something he felt towards anyone, but perhaps she would keep her mouth shut. There is not much I have left to do. Slaughter Akaira, Rapier, and all of Destiny's bloodline. All my living relatives. That's not a lot. Most of them are dead already...

[Sivoncé™]

(Sekhmet overheard Akaira's whereabouts, so go for it. )

Sekhmet was silent, still, as he continued with his tail. She'd not gone into depth about her own life, but that was fine. He didn't need to know about Nepthys....or worse, her parents... Her eyes narrowed suddenly, searching him. So he was the product of Destiny....and there were others. She'd heard rumours of the gathering where Destiny had been murdered -- by a daughter. But clearly Loni had wanted to kill her himself? The name eluded her at the moment, but she knew she'd located one of Loni's kin....

[Destiny]

The bastard tilted his crown back wards once again. The position looked slightly painful, not that a creature like he would mind pain. Smoldering optics stared into Sekhmet. Judging, considering, pondering, studying. Figure was, rather suddenly, flipped over once again with the slightest thud as he hit the stone floor. Optics darted to the cave entrance, watching as the light of dawn began to seep into his dark dungeon. Auds swiveled slightly. "There is one wolf in particular who I must kill to be able to live. My sister, Akaira, has been my rival since the very moment we were born. Our first fight was lying in that hollow, at Destiny's belly, when I slashed out at my timid and neutral like brother Rapier. Akaira, the so called 'pure' one in the litter, bit me in response and shoved me away. Lucky for her Destiny grabbed me and dragged me away before I could do any damage. After Mephisto took me away I didn't see my family for a very long time. They traveled across the Mountains of Endless Winter, as did I, but at a different pace and along a different path. It was not until the first gathering that the pack wolves met that we met again. My goal that night was to slaughter Destiny, rip her final life from her in front of every single wolf she knew, simply because I knew my mother would not hurt me. Destiny would never injure her own pup. But of course, Akaira had come to that gathering as well. Snuck away from camp and followed. I was about to finish Destiny off. I'd lept at her throat, ready for the finishing bite. Akaira lept at me from the other side. Destiny moved at the last second, I sailed over her head, and Akaira's fangs sunk into her mother's throat instead of mine."

[Sivoncé™]

Sekhmet stood in her nest, a mischevious smirk on her maw. She paced the den, deep in thought, then stopped, turning back to Loni. "And I'd guess you want Akaira dead for that?" She asked, voice soft as silk, but with a dangerous undertone. "And what if I told you I know exactly where she is right now?" her smirk grew at this, eyes flashing with something dak.

[Destiny]

The bastard's optics followed the fae, curiously, as she seemed to pace about. The glimmer in her optics was startling, and absolutely delicious. The brute rose to his paws, auds perking as words leaked from her. Tassel whipped against the stone. "Yes, Akaira must be silenced. That is the one thing I must do in order to live peacefully." The bastard's maw featured a broad, devious and despicable smirk as the fae spoke once again. "You know where she is? Last I heard of her she left the pack lands, but I haven't tried to track her down just yet." The smirk broadened and the bastard took several steps forwards, in the direction of Sekhmet. "Show me, maybe I can finally end this and put that idiot out of her misery." His voice was low and darker then before. Tassel lashing wildly behind his figure. Optics shimmering with lust and hatred, fury and delight. The rain was still coming down, splattering against the cliff side, but now it had slackened somewhat and was more like a drizzle.

(You'll be surprised by how the Akaira Vs. Loni with Rapier mixed in between them... sort of... I think... thing actually ends.)

[Sivoncé™]

Sekhmet nodded, flicking her tail slightly. "All right, then. With due cause, Akaira's life will be spilled....let's go." She led the way, weaving out of the den and back out onto the perilous, slippery cliffside. She'd been able to experiance the terrain roughly on the first go around, so now her calculations were swift and eased. She left the cliffs, then tore across the open planes, eyes narrowed and path taking her unswervingly to the Twilight Lake, where she'd finally rip the life from that Darius bastard....

[Destiny]

The basterd smirked even broader. Figure tearing after her. Claws scraping against the rock as he made his way along the winding path at the cliff side. There was a darkness to the day, fog had settled over the lands. The sun was unable to even attempt breaking through the hideous dark barrier and the rain beat down relentlessly once again.
Finally...
I'll finish this...
WIth Akaira anyway...
That'll leave Aliya and all her pups...
And Svel... Destiny adopted her...
But... I'll keep my pups... If they are worthy...
The basterd followed her along the terrain, heading towards the Twilight Lake it seemed.

(Kay, so, we take this to the other thread then?)

[Sivoncé™]

{Yep. Oooh he doesn't know about Carolina/Sothis yet...or that she's pregnant. Oh dear XD This could be interesting...}