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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 31, 2009 21:45:18 GMT -5
In case you didn't read the thread I posted earlier concerning a question on existence, (that question being "where do our wolves go between threads?") I recommend you do so, as the following will make no sense if you don't. =D
Siveria eyed up the freakishly tall structure with amazement. That thing freakin touches the Twilight Realm....well, easy access, I guess, if I'm needed. Though knowing Siv and Wolfie are absorbed with their stupid little living brigades, I guess that will be a while. But hey.....maybe it won't be so bad. Arroyo and I do get the penthouse at the top. Pretty sweet deal..... She entered the lobby, a decorative and ornate room filled with bright marble and glittering, lapping fountains. She maneuvered her way around the central large fountain -- a stepped, circular structure with a statue of a trademark wolf at the top -- a wolf she'd come to learn was the wolf that had been plastered repeatedly over all of the buildings as their outer covering in when the town was first built -- the first skin. She noticed there was a lone mouse putzing with the fountain. She smiled, rolling her eyes as it squeaked a greeting. "Hello HTML, busy day?" "Yep!" The mouse chirruped cheerily. Siv wrinkled her nose slightly, not much liking mice. She searched for the front desk, raising a brow as she approached and the counter was deserted. She pawed the bell reluctantly, bracing herself for a wolf to pop up behind the desk.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 31, 2009 22:17:44 GMT -5
"So... you're the wolf that's dating my daughter?"Shade froze in mid-wince, glancing slowly over his shoulder to see Arroyo, sitting in a chair positioned the opposite direction of him and gazing out the penthouse window. Shade gulped, twiddling his thumbs paws and glancing around nervously. I don't care who you are, where you live, or what species your from; there's nothing more threatening than talking to your girlfriend's father when you're both alone!"...yeah, kind of," Shade uttered softly. Arroyo muttered something Shade didn't quite catch, but it was akward all the same. As soon as the bell was rung, a creature popped up from behind the counter. But it wasn't wolven; no, it was feline. With short, tan fur and an intelligent grin, he nodded politely to Siv. "We're down a few wolves today-- something about a small strain of plague running around, but nothing we can't fix. So I'm the replacement!" Adel smirked a little, finding everything very... strange. "Anyway, may I help you?"Don't eat me, don't eat me the cat prayed, shifting his wings. Mephisto nearly bit my tail off this morning...
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jan 31, 2009 22:42:34 GMT -5
(( xD This is delicious. ))
Annelise jumped involuntarily as the elevator rang to announce her arrival on the top floor. She never really got used to it....even thought it was slightly obnoxious as it felt the need to ring upon reaching every floor. Ah, well, it's good to be home. It's a long way from where I need to be for the "Under the Tree" threads, but hey, if we're really desperate, we could just used the back exit in the Twilight Realm. Easy as cake. Now, how to tell Dad about... "Oh." The doors slid open to reveal the lavish sitting room that was just around the hall in their penthouse residence.....and in the plush sofa, Shade was seated uneasily....across from him, her father glared at Shade's head as if he was going to attack and dismantle his limbs and organs cause physical pain any moment. She peered into the room, eyes slightly wider than normal. Glancing at her father, she murmured, "Uh...Dad...is there a problem here?"
Siv jumped, a bit startled at the appearence of a...."Er...you're a cat," she muttered. Captain Obvious, much? Siv, you're supposed to be clever and witty, somewhere in the throng of character bios, in your petite little five sentence personality, it says that. Now live up to your code! "Just checking in...." she woofed, now a little paranoid. Mice, cats, what's next?
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 31, 2009 23:30:30 GMT -5
((heck yeah, it is XD))
"...Annelise! Where have you been? Hello!" Arroyo suddenly became cheery and pleasant; so cheery and pleasant, in fact, that it could easily erase any accusation that he was prepared to rip Shade's young little head off the second before Annelise entered the room. Grinning, Arroyo stood and padded over her embrace his daughter in a hug-like thing (x3). But, as soon as his face was out of Annnelise's view as it slung over her shoulder, he stared Shade down with a frightfully penetrating stare. Shade shuffled his paws uncomfortably, moving down the sofa a couple cushions.
Adel blinked. "That's a Vampiric Catwings to you, Mrs. Wolf," he meowed, pausing to lick his forepaw and bring it over his face in a few strokes. "Okay... do you have a key, or did you lose it?" He narrowed his eyes. "And I'll need to see your ID. We're tightening up security ever since Black Fury's Gang broke in and ravaged a guest's room." Psh, what security? I don't even think we had security cameras before!
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 1, 2009 0:04:46 GMT -5
"BAHHH!!!" A silky, feline figure dropped from the ceiling on wide-spread wings, plucking HTML from the fountain and lighting down on the counter next to Adel and Siv. She gave the mouse a hard nip and it dropped to her paws. She smiled at Adel, something flirtacious about her violet gaze. "Dinner....we can share, if you'd like," Siv the catwings meowed gently. Siv stared wide-eyes at the second fanged figure, taken aback. "Er...uh....I need a key. Will a pawprint work as ID?" she woofed anxiously, freaked by the animalistic scene before her. This is only supposed to happen in RP! It's UNETHICAL!
Annelise twitched as her father embraced her, feeling a bit awkward. "Uh, dad, you're kinda cutting off my airway..." she grumbled.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Feb 1, 2009 0:28:52 GMT -5
Adel glanced up, a sincere smile spreading out from his lips when a certain airborne feline settled herself beside him. How can I say no to those eyes? he thought rather dreamily, wanting to tell her how beautiful she looked today... but stopping himself before the wolven Siveria could begin mocking him. "Sure, that'd be great! I'll just get Ashrain or Clawstripe to fill in for me after I finish up with this one..." He returned to conversing with the customer, and nodded at her inquiry. "Yes, yes... here," he held out an electronic device. "Just type in your name with your nose or claws, put your paw on the scanner, and presto!" Hmm... now I know where all those security funds went. While the lupine Siveria was left to sign, Adel ducked under the counter and began rumaging through a giant cardboard box (one distinctly similar to the one that Wolfie slept in) in search of a key labeled Room 700,764. They had a lot of vaccancies.
"...right, sorry," Arroyo apologized, stepping away from Annelise with a polite demeanor. "Have a seat-- your mother should be here soon." As he turned around and walked back to his chair, he stared at Shade, who backed up in his seat as Arroyo padded past. O snap-- I'm dead, Shade thought miserably.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 2, 2009 20:25:32 GMT -5
Annelise glanced at Shade, thoroughly confused. I suppose they need to do their man-to-man macho male thing. Well, hopefully Shade will still be in one piece when Mom gets here -- she'll go a little easier on him. I hope. "Er...I'll be right back..." she woofed, shooting a weathering glance at her father and a quick smile towards Shade. Innoccent enough so he -- hopefully -- won't maul Shade too bad.... She padded down the hall, in search of a pepsi. Siveria glanced uneasily at the scanner, and then back at the chattering....cat....bat....fanged...thingies. She did as the cattish critter had instructed, a high-pitched squealing sounding as it scanned her pawprint. She winced, drawing back and looking around self-consciously. This is so not wolvenly moral.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Feb 2, 2009 20:56:05 GMT -5
((XD Soda ftw!!))
A casual, innocent smile passed between both parties, although Arroyo’s eyes narrowed in a not-so-subtle suspicion when Shade responded with a rather overzealous grin. But when Annelise padded off, Shade immediately dropped the façade and squirmed in his seat. OH NO—Annelise, don’t leave me here all alone!! Arroyo raised a brow. “So… not to be all nosy, but, um… maybe we should lay a few ground rules, you know?” …such as a restraining order.
Adel returned, carrying a single key shaped like a bone (haha, get it? Wolves are like dogs, they eat bones? HAHA—no? ugh… I suck at jokes…) and handed it over the counter. “There we go… Penthouse on the top floor. Oh, and we’ve been experiencing difficulties with the elevator, so I recommend that you take the stairs…” …up to Floor 100,101, mwahaha!! At least I can fly, hehe… wow, I feel so evil right now.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 3, 2009 17:39:55 GMT -5
Finally! Dude...I think I'm gonna go crazy here if I have to hang around with these...thingies any longer. And they're making eyes at each other! Ugh, geeze, this is just....weirdddd. Not that anything about this is really 'normal' for a wolf, but hey, I guess it just depends on what kind of wolf you are....and what lifestyle you lead.....depending on who your creator is. Ha. Well, whatever....I can get out of here now...Siv padded towards the silver double doors that led to the elevators, disregarding the mention of them experienceing issues with said means of transportation -- Siv had been too busy having an internal panic attack for that. The doors rang open, and in she stepped, rushing quickly into the tiny moving room as the doors shut once more. Pressing the number with a poke from her nose, she leaned against the railing that lined the elevator. As the shaft levitated upward, the lights began to flicker ominously, and then, ten floors from her penthouse haven, they blinked out, and the elevator froze in it's movement. "@#$@#$@~!!!!" Siv cursed, contemplating her few options... "AHOOOO HELPPP MEEEEEE!!!" Like anyone's gonna hear that.And then she realized she didn't even know if she was alone in the dark shaft.... Well, I've got a deck of cards and a flashlight on me. If worse comes to worse, we could curb the urge to become cannibals to survive by playing Uno or something....Annelise pawed open the fridge-box ('cause refridgerators aren't wolfish enough....not that "fride-boxes" are any wolfier xD ) and nosed around in search of the blue can and classic clean label. Growling with annoyance when her search was fruitless, she padded out into the hall and made a short trek to the vending machine just a ways down. Come awwwwn I'm having a craving here....At last, when the money was paid and the change was back and the machine was grinding with its mechanical sounds -- with Annelise captivated with complete awe and wonder and the radiant light bursting from the can --- "#$%#$%#%$!!!!!"...the can and the glass locked lips, and then they decided to stay like that.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Feb 15, 2009 3:41:35 GMT -5
((that scene about the soda describes exactly what I feel when I grab a coke from the fridge…XDXD))
“G-Ground rules?” Shade stammered, mouth going dry as Arroyo stood and began a slow and ominous approach toward his direction. “Like, uh… like what, um, do you mean?” “Oh, just the basics…” Arroyo stared Shade down, a malicious gleam shining in the corner of his eye as he sat down uncomfortably close in proximity to the younger male. Shifting his paws so that one arm slung behind Shade’s shoulder and rested on the back of the couch, Arroyo smirked a little, staring directly into Shade’s eyes, which were sparkling with genuine fear. “For starters, curfews…” Arroyo continued, flexing his claws a little. “And then we can cover the ground rules for supervision…”
A shape shifted in the corner of the shaft, wincing at the yelling that Siveria was introducing to the small, confined space. “Hey, hey—knock it off, will ya? It’s not the end of the world,” the clearly masculine voice grunted. Lifting his head upwards in the dark of the elevator, the wolf lifted a paw to rub the scar across his eye before stepping toward the other wolf in the shaft. It was Mephisto. But, rather than brutally maul and attack the wolf in front of him—which was a practice he commonly executed in roleplays—he sighed in irritation and asked, “Do you have a light on you? There’s a fuse box in here somewhere that might’ve been blown, but I need a light to check it out.”
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 23, 2009 17:37:08 GMT -5
Annelise was stricken, shaking terribly, eyes hot with angry tears. The scene was tragic, heart-wrenching, foreboding, and screaming of danger -- if a poor, innocent can of dark, fizzy goodness was taken hostage right before her eyes, what else was lurking behind the corner? And yet, she could not bring herself to move from the space where she stood, eyes locked and glaring at the thin glass panel between her and said goodness. This means war....ohhh that front desk will be flooded with angry hate mail....I should go to the library and do some research. And then maybe do some serious kick-ass kick-boxing.... Without another word, she sped back down the hallway and through the penthouse door, using the sole momentum of her run to push it open and not bothering to stop until she reached her bedroom. With hasty paws, she snatched up a pencil, a notebook, an ID card, and, reluctantly, she snatched the pepsi from her hidden emergency stash. Thundering back towards the front door, she blinked regretfull at Shade. "Sorry, guys, but this is a serious emergency. Somebody's doing terrible things to the pepsis, and I'm determined to get to the bottom of it -- I'll be back as soon as I can, promise!"
Are you serious? Of all the wolves in the world, it had to be HIM?? Ugh, maybe he's like Death, totally split personality and able to leade multiple lives, including keeping his RP life seperate from his real life....talented dude, then. Yeah, that's probably the case. They'd keep him in a padded room until the sirens call him out if that was the case....ugh, stupid sirens. Not even a fruit loop like him would be able to ignore them. Siv slid down the elevator's wall slowly, eventually coming to plop herself in a corner. She glanced at Mephisto's form, which she could now make out as her wolfy night vision kicked in. "Eh, I do.....but I also have Uno cards. Take your pick. Personally, I think a game of Uno would be far more appropriate in this situation."
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