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Post by SaveAWolfxSaveALife on Feb 20, 2009 22:57:43 GMT -5
Halo is sitting alone in the corner of the den, not knowing what to say since he's new. All signs of peace was floating away from him, as he blazed with loneliness and wariness.He gazed up at the ceiling, then looked down again to watch some wolves he had hardly met talk, and he shot curious glances at them. He had been so rejected all his life, and now he only wanted a friend. Halo simply got up, walking nervously back and forth, and the wolves quickly glared at him and moved out of the den to talk privately. He knew that wasn't the only reason though, becuase these stranger were staring at him, like he was deformed, and through their eyes he saw humor. They were making fun of him. Right now Halo felt like a true outsider, and he simply wanted to cry. All instincts blaring with anger, he ran to a corner, and yelled more angrily than he ever had before. "What is wrong with me! I was never accepted in my old home, and now, I'm not even appreciated HERE!" Halo was yelping, screaming, howling, throwing rocks and dirt across the room. No, this was more than a tantrum. Halo was ready to attack--so angry he could kill...His eyes blazed with frustration, hardly taking hold of himself, and he nearly darted out of the room to leap on the wolves who treated him so harshly. Even though he knew that it was no reason to kill over, he still wanted to take all the anger he held in all his life and throw it from claws and teeth into flesh and blood, just to feel it. Simply to know what it was like to make someone bleed, and force all signs of fury into another's soul, by piercing the skin and flesh. Halo pictured it right now, smirking, of just the feeling of crushing that wolf's skull..... Halo blinked. Something, somewhere, was watching him....Could it be another wolf? (Ok, I made this easy to join into this rp. Please don't hesitate to speak to this wierdo, who seems to be turning into a deadly killer.  scary....) |
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Apr 2, 2009 22:53:43 GMT -5
((I love psychos!! XD))
“Dude… check this out!”
“What are you talking about?”
“I mean look, bro! The dude’s having… I dunno, a seizure, or something…”
“…you’re an imbecile.”
Shoving past his awestruck—and oddly interested—sibling, Dallas padded cautiously deeper into the confines of the den, ears back in a silent sign of submission. After all, he didn’t want to pick a fight with someone as seemingly fragile as this particular wolf was. Yeah, I’ve seen enough insane people to know what to do… although Coop is more of a ‘mentally disabled’ type of insane Dallas thought to himself, rolling his eyes at the thought of his brother.
Behind Dallas, Coop was waiting anxiously, peering from behind his sibling at Halo as if trying to catch a glimpse at a dangerous exhibit. Although Coop was the cocky and outgoing type, he was a coward at heart—and the manner in which he hid shamelessly behind his brother reflected it beautifully.
“Hey, are you alright there?” Dallas asked cautiously, halting in his advance. Coop stopped just behind him, ears angled in Halo’s direction and ready to run away should the wolf decide to snap.
You never know with these types Coop thought to himself.
((just so you know, all gold = Coop, all teal = Dallas x3 ))
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Post by SaveAWolfxSaveALife on Apr 3, 2009 17:08:44 GMT -5
Left, right, left, right....
Halo's eyes flicked rapidly as he heard voices. First he thought it was just his imagination, or some ghostly spirits speaking to him. Letting his shoulders relax, and before long Halo was close to cowering again. There was no chance that Halo could ever....
When he galnced up at the two wolves, they were cowering... At least the one behind the other. Halo didn't know if he was thinking it, or saying it, but he was obviously talking to himself. Scared... of me! But, I,...I just feel so powerful! If these wolves fear me, maybe more will...I could make the whole forest fear me! Every wolf WILL fear me one day! Now these dreams were locked in his head from that day, and Halo was changed forever. But despite what was going to ruin Halo's life, he still had two wolves hesitantly approaching him. First he was going to say, "Hey, it's okay, I just had a little incident...." But those words were incinerated in the fire of evil, and ambition. Halo let his fur stand up, and raised his head high, thrashing his tail, looking twice as big. Eyes narrowed, and teeth showed in a snarl, Halo said, smirking, "What do you think you're doing? I don't need any help! If I did I would figure it out myself! Back away, or prepare to fight me!" The furious wolf was lunging at the two, only enough to make them back up a little, and make them cower. "State your name" Halo said viciously, with a growl rumbling in his throat, and his haunches tensing with muscle, preparing for the time Halo dreamed of.
No matter what these wolves said, Halo would attack, and sink his teeth into each one, to get the taste of blood, and to take all his anger out through pure violence.
(Ooooohhhhh! This will be great! I never planned for Halo to turn into an evil ambitious wolf! Fear Halo, for he might eat you!!! xD )
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Apr 5, 2009 23:46:56 GMT -5
((*pokes Halo* “Hi!!” *is eaten by Halo* “AGH!” x3))
Both siblings jumped back in flawless unison, shock betraying both of their features, and a sliver of fear sparkling in Coop’s eyes in particular. Dallas barely caught his jaw from dropping in surprise. He had suspected that the wolf was gritty, but not aggressive, and there was ample reason to believe the latter. I mean, dear Lupus—look at the size of those teeth! I was just trying to be kind!
Coop, meanwhile, was bleeding his true colors. Oh jeez… let’s get the hell outta here already!! He made a pleading glance at his brother, but Dallas was steadfast wolf, and held his ground. Rather than cower in submission like his brother, the male glared at Halo, his lips twitching in the tentative beginnings of a returning snarl.
“What’s your problem—wake up on the wrong side of the den? I was just making sure you weren’t ill or something. You don’t have to bite my head off for acting concerned!”
Coop remained hidden behind his brother, tail tucked between his legs as he retreated a step back, slowly inching his way back to the entrance. I don’t know about Dallas, but I’m getting my tail out of dodge!
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Post by SaveAWolfxSaveALife on Apr 6, 2009 18:02:33 GMT -5
Halo didn't really know what to say after the wolf snapped back at him. He hadn't planned that far. In fact, he hadn't thought he would even get this far. But now, both wolves were fearful, and that was all he wanted, at least at first glance. No, deep inside Halo wanted more than trembling, and he could sense it. His heart pounding wildly, and his head swinging, Halo felt all his nerves tingle. Yes! This feels so right! Halo knew at first he wasn't serious, but the power he felt from the reactions of the wolves, it made his spine crawl. His eyes gleamed with satisfaction, and his eyebrows moved down, letting his shining, white teeth show, eventually coming together to form an evil smirk. And before long, the cowering gold wolf was noticeably inching his way out, to the entrance, giving away every sign of fear. The wolf who stood it's ground, though, he left alone. Halo didn't need words. He knew what he would do. Leaving all thoughts of what the teal wolf said, which he hardly had heard, he wordlessly leaped into the air, hanging for a split second, viciously and lightning fast, he landing with his back arched, and teeth gripped deeply onto the back, and teeth gripped deeply in the neck of the wolf. And once that smell, the sweet vengeful smell flooded his nostrils, his life officially was twisted, and there was nearly no way to turn back. Hellfire drenched his soul, he could feel it, and before Halo could lick the taste blood he was thrown off by a malicious force, making him have a seizure, his eyes rolling back, and before long he could hear voices hissing madly... You can't turn back now. It is your destiny. You will become one of us....(Oooooohhhh..... Halo's a cannibal!  ) |
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Apr 6, 2009 19:19:45 GMT -5
((I love this psychopath XD *is eaten*
But, er, sorry if this post isn’t correct… I just got confused XD Did Halo attack Dallas (teal) or Coop (gold)? I guessed that he was attacking Dallas, so… meh, I’m probably wrong, sorry x3))
While he had initially found surprise in the belligerence that Halo was presenting, Dallas had doubted that the male would truly strike out at them. But he was soon proved dismally incorrect, and Halo’s intimidating grin had melted into hazardous weapons. Halo had launched at his brother. Coupled with a range of disconcerting snarls, Coop found himself under assault, and inwardly cursed himself for not keeping his distance.
Dallas, although he had not been personally attacked, released a loud yelp of dismay. “Hey, what the—?” He froze, with an overwhelming sensation of horror locking him in place. He willed himself to move—either to help his brother or to run for help—but his muscles would not respond, and he could only stare.
Coop released a moan of pain, the sticky warmth that flowed down his shoulders signaling that his skin had been breached. Flames licked his spine, and had only just begun to retaliate when his attacker relinquished his grip on his own accord.
The weight of another brute driving into him faded away, and Coop stumbled forward in a coughing fit. …aw, god that hurt… right in the neck… For such a brief assault, Coop felt rather weak, and the wound Halo had carved into his body was nowhere near the clotting stage. Without turning to see what had taken his opponent down, Coop staggered toward Dallas’ side, murmuring, “For the love of Lupus, get me a medic…”
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Post by SaveAWolfxSaveALife on Apr 6, 2009 19:23:47 GMT -5
(LOVE IT!)
"....get me a medic...." These words reached Eurasia just as she walked past the Dusk Dens, and when she tried to comprehend the words she smelled blood. More than blood. Something like fire... What was going on in there? The words which were said through a voice of pain were ringing in her ears, and before long Eurasia was in panic. Were Hellfire wolves about, in their own camp? No, it couldn't be possible! All she knew was that she needed to act fast, because the rotten blood stench was attacking her nose. Still, she was scared to walk in, so she smelled out the incident and ran to her den, picking out the right herbs. Lilllypad was not present, and it made her worry. She needed all the help she could get. After grabbing special leaves (used to stop bleeding and swelling) she darted into the dens with her eyes closed, fearing an attack from Hellfire residents. When she chose to open, she was shocked. A wolf lay on the ground, looking almost possesed, and another wolf stood weakly with blood pouring from a neck wound. Dear Twilight, who did this?
Halo was hearing something, not other wolves. He wasn't even in the dens anymore, but a forever burning place filled with shrieks and crys of wolves. Where am I?.... A terrifing wolf approached him, and he smelled of blood. His fur was matted and burning, and he was missing an eye. And when he opened his mouth to speak, it wrenched of smoke. "Where am I?" Halo said with disgust. The wolf shrieked loudly, peircing Halo's ears.
Halo gasped for air wildly, a wolf leaning over him with shock and fear. But this wasn't the gold or teal wolves he had seen earlier, no, this was a different wolf, who smelled of herbs. Ahhhh, the herb healer. Halo jumped to his feet. The wolf he had attacked before was being tended to, but the bleeding didn't stop, and he looked weak. Before long satisfaction was overwhelming Halo. The herb wolf was fearing him, whom he would kill later, he decided, and the teal wolf was trembling. Best of all, the gold wolf he had assaulted was not healing, his neck continuing to bleed, and he realized with ambition and blood thirsty power....
That wolf might die today.....
(i gotta go so I will read your response then I can't rp untill tomorrow maybe.)
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Apr 6, 2009 20:21:42 GMT -5
((alright… and Halo looks like he’s pulling off the whole “Exorcist” thing nicely, eh? XD lol!))
Coop let out a gasp of agony, his body sliding to the cold and unwelcoming earth beneath his paws. Soon after he had slunk into a defeated position, he felt something brushing against him. While he had tensed at first—thinking it was Halo returning to finish him off—the gentle nature of the creature led him to believe otherwise. And when the calming scent of herbs impacted on his nostrils, Coop exhaled sharply, and took solace in knowing that it was only the Healer binding his wounds. His pupils weakly strayed upward, catching sight of his enemy, and he wondered if his neck would eventually heal, or if he was to spend his final hours in this very den.
Dallas, however, was beginning to regain control of his limbs. While fear and astonishment had forced him into immobility, the combination of concern and fury unlocked him from his statue-like stance. His mind sparked with realization, and with a vengeful glare at Halo, Dallas bounded forward to stand between Coop and Coop’s attacker. Lowered into a semi-crouch, Dallas flashed Halo his fangs, letting it be known that his brother would not be harmed again.
“What the hell is wrong with you? Stay away from my brother, you sick bastard,” Dallas growled.
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Post by SaveAWolfxSaveALife on Apr 7, 2009 20:16:04 GMT -5
Halo felt dizzy. But when the defending wolf spoke he couldn't help laughing, not to evil-ish, but he thought what was happening was somewhat amusing. "I don't need to bother with him any more. He will die anyways." All Halo really wanted to do was have a fight, and get some body angry enough to attack him. This teal wolf was an easy target.
Meanwhile, Eurasia was still close enough to smell the rotten Hellfire scent from the wolf. He must me possessed, she thought. The two wolves, the teal wolf and, oh, whats-his-name, Halo, were viciously staring at each other. Apparently the injured wolf was assaulted by Halo, and from what it sounded like, it was for no reason. Only cannibalism. Eurasia was terrified, not knowing what to do, but when they looked close to killing each other, Eurasia lunged onto the possessed wolf with ferocity, knocking him down, and with fear screamed. "STOP IT! Just stop, you evil demon! Go leave us in peace!"
Halo was shocked at the female wolf's response. Does she think I am possessed or something? He thought, Well she's right. Possessed with power. Then he thought out loud. "You shouldn't have done that." He forced her up, holding her by the scruff, and angrily yelled in her face, touching foreheads and shoving her backwards with force. Halo looked her in the eyes. "YOU DON'T KNOW! YOU THINK YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS LIKE TO BE ME, BUT YOU DON'T!" Eurasia was streaming with tears now, and reluctantly she stood up, surprising almost everyone in the room, even herself. "I am not afraid of your ambition." She spoke cooly, and at such words Halo became enraged, throwing her across the room, only to walk back to her and do it again, then a third time, until the wolf was bruised. "You should be." He said crossly, and before he finished her off, he looked back at Dallas. "When you learn to respect me I will leave him alone," Halo said flicking his head to the injured gold wolf. "Or...he can die. And just to show you that I am just as powerful as any other wolf, I will pick a different wolf off, one-by-one, starting with your brother, then her." he flicked his tail to the unconscious wolf on her side. "Any questions?" Halo mocked.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Apr 8, 2009 14:29:54 GMT -5
Regarding the seemingly remorseless creature in front of him, Dallas fixated on Halo and refused to blink. His dark sapphire eyes shimmered with unknown emotion—perhaps rage or indignation, or a combination of the two—and he all but wished to rip Halo’s skull from his shoulders. Even the simple act of shoving the Healer was enough to twist Dallas’ stomach and tighten his heart. And when he was finally addressed, it took every ounce of energy to restrict himself from going rabid.
“Any questions?”
“Yeah… one: are you crazy, or do you really think that I’m going to give up that easily?”
Dallas lunged toward Halo, no longer seeing a comrade, but a bloodthirsty enemy that deserved a row of fangs in his throat. You think you can just hurt my brother and walk away? Heh, you’re not the sharpest wolf in the forest, are you? He aimed for the spine, a snarl rippling across his features.
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Post by SaveAWolfxSaveALife on Apr 8, 2009 18:53:31 GMT -5
Instantly Halo was aghast, gaping. No more terror shone in the wolf's eyes, but fury was overwhelming it. The whimsical creature had turned inside out and become an angry avenger. The wolf was leaping at his back, and when he was hit, Halo was outraged. He fell down in pain, and when he smelled his own blood, he was infuriated.
Then Halo sniffed again. His blood smelled like something which was burned. Like Hellfire blood.... The thoughts about the wolf which was clenching jaws into his back was completely forgotten, and all he could think was...Maybe I really am possessed... Then more pain surged through his body, as the wolf bit harder. Halo was curling, wriggling, and the wolf would not let go out of pure fury. "AaaaaaagGGGHHHHHH!!!!" Halo's scream got louder, echoing through the clearing, and instantly he felt paralyzed. Though he wasn't, he was weak, unmoving, but he wished he wouldn't give up. He hadn't, actually, but he was unable to fight. Untill.......
Snap! His jaws were forcefully pressed into the wolf's ankle, pushing downwards, with all his might. The only problem was that Halo wasn't the one fighting. It was evil. Pure bloodthirsty was driving him mad, to attack for no reason, and Halo had caught on. "What have I become?!" Halo cried, even though it was a soft whisper, he said it angrily, and he was striving through pain. The aches surging through his spine was pulsing, spreading to his whole body, his nerves shrieking for it to stop. Finally, when it was enough, Halo fell unconscious.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Apr 16, 2009 18:48:16 GMT -5
You’re gonna pay, you vicious little son of a—
His thoughts shattered upon collision, and when fangs met flesh, the remainder of the sentence was lost to vengeance. The barbaric instincts were born again into his veins, and suddenly Dallas was a primeval beast, with the intent to kill. But earthly ties were preventing him from succumbing to the full extent of his internal transformation—namely, the raw odor of smoke.
…am I… imagining this?
But the scent of burning was so realistic… and at the first coherent thought, bloodlust was lost upon him—just in time to catch the words that his opponent whispered into his ear. Pain siezed his foreleg, but the words distracted him, and stalled the agony a few extra seconds.
“What have I become!?” cried Halo.
Humanity was not lost on Halo, Dallas realized. Not entirely, anyway. But soon gravity gave way, and Dallas fell forward. A moan of discomfort rolled from his open jaws, but all he could truly focus on was the seemingly unconscious shape in front of him.
“…”
Dallas inhaled deeply before casting a sidelong glance at the Healer and his brother. “Are you guys alright?” His brother didn’t offer a response, but Dallas noticed that Coop’s chest was rising and falling, and deduced that Coop was unconscious. Well, let’s hope that’s all he is…
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Post by SaveAWolfxSaveALife on Apr 18, 2009 19:24:12 GMT -5
Eurasia was waking now, and remembering with pain of what had happened she shot herself onto her feet. Her whole body ached after the toss she went through, and her side throbbed from hard contact with the wall. She looked around the room, noticing Halo, unconscious. Also Coop, who was slowly breathing. And Dallas, on his stomach with eyes open. All she wanted to do was heal, and scream. Scream from agony. Scream for vengeance. Scream in fear. But all she let out was a moping and exhausted whimper. Her duty wasn't to panic, but to heal. Eurasia grabbed the other herbs she had brought with her and lay a special substance on Dallas's side, which she had invented herself in the loner days, causing his side to swell with warmth and relax his breathing. Then she quickly padded to Coop and continued to bind his wounds, licking his side to give him comfort. Then, who was she supposed to tend to? Halo. The possessed demon which had attacked her. Half of her told to leave him there to die, and the other half said to scream the demon right out of him. But her heart said to heal him. She hesitantly walked to him, his body cold and unbreathing, and she eagerly dragged him to a different area of the Dusk Dens and sniffed his body. The Hellfirian scent had vanished. Sighing with relief, she closed her eyes, only to realize that the wolf was not breathing, so she immediately thrust her paws onto his chest applying great force. She pushed, almost like CPR, knocking the wind out of the motionless body, so she rapidly licked his chest. It was something they did to pups when they were born, so why not try it now? Then she noticed a movement nearby, not bothering to look. "You need to lay down." She demanded thinking it was Coop or Dallas. But it wasn't. Moonset had entered.
She gasped. Moonset had just come back from a walk itn the forest and to her surprise there were three wolves in the den unconscious, one being tended to by the new herb healer, a loner, whom she had mistrusted for so long. "What on Hellfire's name is going on here?" She snapped, half worried, half hateful. Now could be her chance to get the cream wolf framed, and run out of the Pack.
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scary....)
"My name is Percy Jackson, and I am INVINCIBLE!!"
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