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[Cursed Heavens {Uzuri Grace}]

[x]____It was dark, surrounded by dark trees with no stars or a moon to show her way. Zytka padded on, looking around calmly around. She learned not to let her fear get control of her but she does feel a little uncomfortable about this. Where was she? this isn't where she wanted to be. She should be back in the Junkyard and try and stitch the gaps. Zytka still hadn't gotten Dusk to go and talk to Axel. Really, if he doesn't make a move she will just start pushing Axel. She remembered what she had seen and heard when she followed Axel. He had been talking to Jewel and everything. The guy is very stressed out, she feels sorry for the guy too. Why you think she's working so hard on getting Dusk to help out that so called alpha. She also has to get Ana to do something about it. Zytka will not stop until everything is fixed. That's just how she does things. But why is she in this dark forest. She knew she must be dreaming because the last thing she remembered was going in the the bus to sleep. The bus her favorite place, she made everyone stay out of it by making herself look like a lunatic. Not the first time she did it and it won't be the last. Oh she is such a bitch. "Zykta" her heart stopped as she heard a voice calling her name. Her red eyes widened in surprise and immediately she looked around. A stunning light blew in the distance between all the trees, making them silhouette. "Zytka" the voice said taunting her. She laid her head down and curled her lips into a furious snarl, looking like a demon from hell. Zytka sprang forward, dashing toward the light to where the voice was coming from. As she got closer she found a silhouette of a huge dog. Her snarl widened and she ran faster. "Bastard!"____[x]

[x]____She leaped at him, but before she could place a paw on him she woke up from a blinding light. Zytka heard a cruel laugh in her mind and it made her growl angrily. Stupid morning sun! Just when she was going to have a good dream. Just when she was going to kill that no good daemon that took her whole family away from her. Of course it wasn't real but it would be such a good dream, more than good. Now she's going to be grumpy the whole day. Zytka looked around in the bus she had took as her den. She was sitting on the driver's seat instead of the other seats since this one was more comfy. She was thinking she would find something soft to lay on. Something to make her feel more at home here, but she can't go and look because she can't leave the stupid junkyard. Of course she could look for something inside but found nothing that fit her taste. The femme sighed and instead started grooming her coat, licking some of the dust off and rubbing in some places that were ruffled. Zytka sat up and blinked the sleep off. Why does she always have to have those dreams. She dreams about her beloved mate and pups being killed by that daemon. Why can't she just forget it? Well no matter, its not healthy to dwell on things like that too much, its better just to stay on the move instead.____[x]

[x]____Zytka leaped down from her seat, easy for a dog her size. Not actually a leap if you count front paws touching the bottom and hind paws still touching the spot above. She shook her coat and groomed on the places she didn't get before getting out of the bus. Zytka turned to the knob and put her powerful jaws into it and pulled the door open. She likes that since it keeps dogs out. That's one of the reasons she took this bus. Zytka forbids every living thing from touching her, anyone that does without her permission ends up crippled for life. She is protecting the pack from making idiotic moves on her. Zytka told Axel to warn everyone but this is for newbies too that does not know yet. Well every new dog she comes across would end up knowing because she would simply tell them as well as creep them out. Zytka smiled and wondered who she's going to play with today. Who knows maybe someone is going to win her game like Ana. But that is a huge might since no dog ever beat her in her own game except for Dusk and his girl. She stepped out of the bus and blinked the sleep from her eyes. The shuddering earth told her Dusk was already up giving his orders like a good captain he is. Zytka remembered what he had said that he never wanted to be captain. Well like it or not the rank fits him better than anyone. She always knew he was a leader, but a reluctant one at that. Zytka sighed, well she better start making a racket again like she died these last few days ever since Axel made that ban on her.____[x]

[Honor]

Envy

"I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart"

~Undisclosed Desires, by: Muse~

Light shined over the big brute as he stretched passionately over the ground on which he laid upon. His muscles captivated one fae's eyes after the other, and it made him sick. In his own personal opinion he didn't think that he was all that intimidating. Yes he was big, and when he wanted to be, he could be quite nasty, but it was all just a part of him. If some other dog wasn't willing to accept that, then to the hell with them. Envy covered his eyes with his enormous paws, in escape to the sun. The brute needed a new place to bunk at night, someplace where the sun wouldn't attack him so seriously at the butt crack of dawn. He stood up and walked around his new territory. He had thoughts of whether or not the leader wanted to tolerate him. Any dog with a lick of a brain could tell that he was seriously stressed, but the thought still lurked in the Rottweiler's mind. I was kinda fun not being liked by so many people, but in his case with the pack he had to be nice. This was his family, it had to stay that way for his sake. He knew damn well that if he continued to be irrational that he would get thrown out of here. Let's not do that, shall we?


After a while Envy could feel the walk within his legs, therefore he knew he'd be walking quite a ways. Turning his eyes on the atmosphere around him, he spotted a bus, "Perfect," He smiled like a dumby, and trotted over to the big yellow monster. While running toward it, he noticed a black dog, the scent told him it was a femme, and he continued walking toward his new yellow home. When analyzing her, he noticed just how weird her eyes were. His eye's were deep maroon, which was still a little off, but they looked somewhat natural. Now her's are absolutely BRIGHT RED. It kinda freaked him out, but he just continued on.


The femmora's face was sick and sadistic. Like she was purposely starring at him to be an ass. Like everything else in his life, it annoyed her, but a part of him knew that she was probably doing it just out of fun to annoy people. That was what he did, he knew all of the tricks, so well in fact that he was going to be a creeper right back to her. "Good morning fae," His eyes peered into her's as he sat a few feet away from her. He was moving the plan into action, he wasn't going to attack anyone, or touch anything because he hated being touched. Since he was a pup he never enjoyed it. After all it was the one thing that got under his skin, it gave him the heeby jeebies. When the brute thought of this whole facade, he laughed to himself. Moving in for the kill, as the femmora does as well.

[[Quasar]]

Calli
How far would you go?

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Concerned brown eyes lingered on the form of the sleeping black dog. Her lips were curled up in a snarl, her hackles stiff she was battling something. A frustrated sigh escaped the sleek liver dog’s lips just another day with nothing to do. Normally she would approach a dog struggling with a bad dream but not in this pack they were unfriendly and hostile even though Calli was a ‘full member’. It didn’t mean much of anything and it did not prevent them from treating her like she was a spy sent to kill them. She shifted her weight slightly allowing herself a better view of the sleeping coal black canine. Too lazy to get up she was content to just watch the other dog struggle. Struggling in her dreams the same way Cal did in real life, like a fish out of water. She didn’t feel like she belonged in this pack they certainly were not treating her like she did.

The brown dog was nestled under a beat up sun bleached red sofa curled up in a tight ball. All of her weight was shifted to her left hip, her two floppy ears focused on the soft growling noises the other dog was making. Light hazel colored eyes appeared uninterested she had perfected the art of looking completely bored. Her body language screamed ‘no problem here just keep going on your merry way…’ there was no reason for someone to so as much as look at her a second time. A fly buzzed a few tight circles around her face, irritating and annoying her. Jaws clacked together in a desperate attempt to kill the pesky little creature. Damn her skills she couldn’t even kill a little fly. What use was she to this pack? What could she provide? Dejected she hid her head under her hip. There was no reason to get up she would only cause more trouble.

Calli wasn’t sure how long she lay like this. Long enough for the sleeping dog to wake up and mutter angrily to herself. Other dogs were barking orders, scurrying around the camp trying to prepare for this war. They wanted to survive, they belonged in this pack, and they could help. She couldn’t help Dusk had taught her that much. A large male Rottweiler appeared from behind a pile of junk. His long, confident strides were leading him toward the volatile black dog. Calli could sense trouble ahead. This Rott was pretty cocky there could be a fight. It was too easy to picture it in her head, see Axel screaming at her for not breaking it up. Not wanting to jeopardize her position in the pack she stood up, stretched, and loped toward the pair.

The big black male was a player. She had heard that much about him what his name…was Envy? Yeah it had to be Envy. He was certainly a looker, all of those muscles hidden under his ebony coat. Cal wasn’t too bad looking either. Her sleek, short liver coat paired with a slender, agile body. She was the complete opposite of the large, strong Envy. Calli was fast; her movements fluid, graceful, and flexible not at all like the bulky fellow. She stopped at Envy’s shoulder eyeing the black wolf like dog warily. Her position by Envy made it clear she stood with him, trusted him just a little more than this strange dreamer. Without moving her eyes from the black wolf dog she addressed Envy. ”Morning Envy.” her words were as smooth as silk.

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[x]____Zytka paused and looked around a little wondering what noise she should make. Maybe she will start barking like mad near Axel and run around the junkyard. Oh that would be so much fun... it would if she hadn't of done it already. Maybe she should go through the junk and start banging on them making a clattering sound. Oh that would be so much fun... if she hadn't of done that too. Zytka's nose twitched like she just smelled something bad. This is so wrong, she really needs to come up with better ideas or she's never going to get out of here. Maybe she should freak everyone out by playing dead. No wait! Better idea! Maybe she should gross them out... No. It's hard to come up with good ideas when you just woke up. Well maybe move around a little and she would wake up some more. Maybe then she would get better ideas for her little riot. Oh this is going to be so much fun... if she could do something fun that would really wake her up. The strange fae stayed still, closed her red eyes, letting the world close in on her, the wind whispering in her ears, the earth speaking out its secrets, the great number of scents of human things and dogs surrounding her. Hmm... one dog is spying on her, she can feel it in the air. Well as long as her stalker doesn't touch her she's fine with it. Zytka never let anyone touch her, ever since she was a pup she never let anyone touch her but her mother. She sent her own brother to hell because he touched her. No she didn't kill him she just crushed his front leg that he used to touch her. It had been so bad that the humans couldn't fix it so instead they put him down. So she just drove her brother to it.____[x]

[x]____The earth made thudding sounds, dogs were walking around. One dog though was coming this way. Her big head moved to the direction of where the dog was. By the pawsteps this dog was heavy, couldn't be fat because they live in the wild not a human house. So this dog must be heavy by muscle like Dusk. Maybe it was him. But no its not, the air felt different to what it always felt like with Dusk, it felt deep and suffocating while Dusk's is like a rough stabbing feeling. Besides the scent she picked up wasn't even a husky... male but not a husky. She turned her head to the big male as he paused and sat down. She opened her red eyes to him and noticed he was a bit freaked out when she did. Oh so what, this isn't much fun everyone gets freaked out when they see her eyes. Well it used to be fun when dogs go running scared. In this pack she has to play her game so much just to get them to walk away. She has played her game too much and she's getting tired of it fast. Morg Pack is definitely not cowards she would give them that much. She thought about playing or not but what the heck, it might wake her up some. No wait! She can't play her game when she is only half awake. Zytka will lose and she is not going to let herself lose to her favorite game. The prize to the game is the same prize as always, beat her on her own game and you get her respect. It's the only other way to earning her respect other than tilling all your secrets to her.____[x]

[x]____Her spy friend came down from her roost and stood at the rotts side. Calling him Envy... strange name. But what ever, Zytka closed her red eyes, moved her head away like she doesn't care what they think or doesn't care about anything. She padded away slowly, trying to think what she should do to wake herself up. Maybe stare at the sun until she goes blind. Nope. What about howling till your voice shatters. Nope. What about running around till your lungs explode. Nope. Well fuck! What should she do to wake her damn self up. Plus the fact her dream is still lingering on her, she needs to do something fast if she really doesn't want to go loony. She stopped opened her red eyes again and looked at her reflection of a cracked mirror. Heck if she didn't know what she looked like she would be screaming in shock to see how demon like she looks. Like a dog completely black with red eyes. Well she's not completely black, she has a white hind paw and a white flacks and white tail tip. But that's easily unnoticed, she still looks like a monster. She remembered her own humans had tried to kill her the first time she opened her eyes. Of course she doesn't remember that but she heard stories of what her mother did for her, protecting her from being killed by her humans.____[x]

[x]____Zytka looked passed herself to look at the two dogs. Her eyes went onto her bus that had no paws to move. The humans had abandoned it because it was broken down and everything. A idea went into her head and she smiled. Oh she finally found the way to wake her up now. Zytka took a deep breath and closed her eyes as she moved passed the mirror. Out of view of the two dogs, she broke into a run and charged right at the wood fence. She didn't slow down or turned but instead leaped, her front paws touching scrabbling on the ground as she turned around. Her hind legs slammed against the wood fence, she put her weight on her hind legs than pushed hard. She burst forward, going right back to the two dogs. Zytka found the bus in view and she ran faster, faster like all of Demeron was chasing her. The black fem leaped and head the bus with her head with a sickening thud. She fell on her butt and her eyes were wide and unfocused. "Ouchy," she whined and collapsed on the ground on her back. If this was in a cartoon she would be seeing birds. After a few moments she didn't move but she sat up with her front paw touching her bruised head. Oh that so hurt. But at least it woke her up, that's for sure. She got up quickly but almost lost her balance, she regained it and shook herself. Zytka turned to the two dogs, padding closer to them with her walking not direct. Almost losing her balance again she sat down. "Hey Mr. Grumble and Miss. Stalker," her voice as sarcastic as ever. Well she's not going to play nice, she wants to finish this game up quick and start her rampaging.____[x]

[Honor]

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"I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart"

~Undisclosed Desires, by: Muse~

Still analyzing the fae, he noticed just how different her eyes made her. The brute still wanted to know her name, therefore he asked, "Fem may I ask your name?" He wanted to know everyone here, including the freaky looking ones. Envy sat down and waited for response, while he felt the precense of another femmora. He turned to glance at her, she also had beauty... Very much indeed. She was a chocolate brown color with untopable eyes. His body tensed at het voice, she knew his name and claimed it was a good morning... He disagreed. Mornings were upsetting in his perspectictive, truth is he didn't want to wake up and smell the roses, or did he? Rose the Fem that owned his heart skip a beat everytime her name popped up in the question.


The brute noticed something about the new femmora, other then the fact that she was breathtakingly gorgeous in his opinion, she was also checking him. More then he was analyzing her. A loud rumble erupted in his chest, he laughed a lot here.. And he loved it. Now he was focusing on the black fem, he watched her get up and run staight into a bus, what the devil is she doing? Envy heard her mumble something, from what he saw about her it was probably profane and insulting. She looked up at the both at him and the stranger dog, and said, "Hello Mr.Grumble and Miss. Stalker" In envy's opinion that probably wouldn't be the best way to greet a new dog for the first time, "You're Cute fem! Now do tell me your name." He kept his attention directly on her, impatiently waiting fir her reply. Envy growled while starring at the wolfdog.


While waiting the brute thought about how life was an absence in his mind. He wasn't living the dream or a fantasy, none of the dogs here were, and for that reason he respected most of them. No one had asked of his retched pastcand that made him much more comfortable to live with them. Axel didn't seem to like him much but from he has heard while staying here is that he didn't really like anybody here. Not really anyone but that fae. Jewel? Was that her name, oh yes. His desire to even come here. No he wasn't here to find "her" he was trying to find "her strength" he like his name, Envied her to the core. He wanted to have the respect like her.

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[[Quasar]]

Calli
How far would you go?

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Typically friendly hazel eyes held a warning in them no words needed to be spoken to explain the black wolf like dog was treading on eggshells. Distrust colored the pointer’s features a different shade of brown. Darker, more belligerent than ever before. Twice she had found herself willing to fight someone, felt the adrenaline flowing smoothly through her veins and here it was again. She instantly disliked the black canine she didn’t seem to be all there, something was not right. Calli followed the dog’s maroon eyes to a beat up old hippie bus. Large swirling pastel flowers were painted over a light, baby blue background. A silver disco ball glittered as it hung from the mirror illuminating the shabby orange surface of the vehicle. The old van stood proudly in a sea of undistinguishable rubbish. Deploying all of her mental ability she attempted to figure out what the crazed wolf dog was going to do. Nothing good came to mind. Without so much as a glance backward the ugly black mutt took off. What a crazy fool. Her instinct about this weird dog had proved to be right. Coarse black fur was tugged by the wind the running canine was creating. Her wolf like black legs striking and subsequently flinging various pieces of litter in every direction but up. It was a mad dash toward a still standing, splinter infested piece of fence. Clearly struggling, the black dog barely managed to jump high enough to attempt to push her large body frame off the tip of the fence. Such an awkward performance. It quickly became apparent that she was not going to make it over the fence and would instead smack face first in to the hippy bus. Cal tried really hard to stifle her giggles but it was nearly impossible, she was on a crash course. It wouldn’t end well.

So much for the enigmatic black dog that thought she was so much better than everyone else. She held on to an aura of power, intelligence when in reality she lacked both it was absolutely pitiful that she couldn’t see it. Everyone else could but for whatever reason the stupid black canine seemed blinded by her own ignorance. Rippling muscles collided head on with the sky blue bus. The metal creaked, groaned, and finally protested with a loud bang sending the mutt flying backward. A single, smooth arc later and the dog slammed down to earth with an audible thud. Grocery bags flew in the air around her acting a lot like the stars she was probably, currently seeing.

Stumbling. the pathetic excuse for a dog attempted to stand. Shaking she took a few hesitant steps before nearly topping over. Calli made no move to help her she remained where she was, comfortable and next to the very handsome Mr. Envy. Miss Stalker was it? The hackles on the back of her neck rose how dare this stupid, flea bitten black rag insult her. Brown lips curled up in the beginnings of a snarl revealing glistening white teeth Cal was willing to back up her threat hopefully it wouldn’t come down to that. Anger coursed through her veins, her body tensed and prepared to make a move should the other dog decide to tango. Envy’s deep baritone laughing pulled her out of it. Temporarily unfocused she glanced at the large black Rottweiler who stood at her side. Fighting with the stupid crack head wouldn’t make the best of impressions on the hot guy. A low rumble reached her ears it looked like Envy wasn’t too fond of the stupid bitch either. They both had clearly displayed their dislike for the dog hopefully she would get the picture and beat it. Fighting within the pack was prohibited but certainly Axel would understand a quick scuffle in order to teach a very unintelligent canine a lesson. Calli had that much faith in their alpha. In an attempt to draw her attention off of the wolf like dog she focused on Envy allowing the anger to vanish. He certainly was good looking she made no bones about it she was defiantly checking him out. Her physical attraction to him was undeniable it crackled in the air between them, electrified it with physical chemistry. “So cutie you got a girl friend? ‘cause I sure as hell don’t have a boy… so what’d you say to having a little fun big guy?” why not take a chance. Damn he was F-I-N-E fine. When would she get the chance to enjoy another hot piece of flesh like that? Cal laughed at herself. Just a few months ago and she wouldn’t have even approached the big boy yet alone be so forward with him. These streets were changing her and quick.


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[x]____The big lug looks so much like Dusk. The powerful build, even the way he talks sounds a bit like the red husky. How strange! However, it does fascinate her. She wondered if he would win her little game. Well if he's anything like Dusk he certainly will. It annoyed her that there would be another dog to win her game. She could only think up two reasons why, its either she's losing her cool or this pack isn't any normal pack. Zytka doubts she is losing her grip because so many dogs have lost her game, loners and all. So this pack must have powerful dogs. She hasn't met all the dogs yet and even then there are new dogs coming in like every week. Nevertheless, so far only Anastasia managed to win her game. Yet that is a lot, Zytka doesn't play nice in her game. The fact Ana won goes to show Dusk has chosen a great mate. Well the fem has to be because if she didn't win her game Zytka wouldn't think her worthy to be beside Dusk. Hey! She doesn't have feelings for the red and golden husky, at least not in that way. Sure the guy is cute and strong enough that any girl would want him. Zytka is loyal to her friends and would do anything for them, even to interfere in their conflicts. She only wants the best for Dusk and knew that Ana means a lot to him. Ever since the gal won Zytka liked her that much more. Certainly a girl with great taste since she too loves Dusk as much as he does.____[x]

[x]____The guy called Envy told her she was cute, oh don't make her laugh. She doesn't like flattery that much and it just annoys her that much more. He told her to tell him her name since he asked before. Oh how impatient he is. It's wrong to haste, doesn't the baby know when to be careful where to step. If you don't then you might slip and fall. Ouchy! She turned to the other fem and narrowed her red eyes right back at the fem. Zytka can feel her energy, she doesn't like her. Zytka sniffed, like she cares what the bitch thinks. However, she can clearly see the bitch thought her stupid. Doesn't the idiot know never to judge. The twit is already losing the game, she's worse than her other opponents. Like really! It's just pathetic. Even Nadia would of played her game better than this. Not like she ever met the gal but she knew from what Dusk and Ana said she would of lost the game paws down. Really this girl is just a pesky fly to her.____[x]

[x]____Any dog would of lost their cool and snapped at the bitch, but no. Zytka doesn't play like that, she plays rough yes but she would not lose her cool to a brainless fem. She closed her red eyes from the brown pointer as she talked to Envy. Oh jeez, Zytka is going to barf if this keeps up. Well if she had food in her stomach she would of barfed it up already. She whipped her head to the other side with a snort of disgust. "Pathetic," she growled and turned away to look at the mark she made. It was bent like something really his it hard. Oh she is getting at it. Good! Zytka smiled her red eyes gleamed and she looked like a demon with a wicked plan. "Babies like you don't know anything. You all just should go back to your little holes where its safe." She growled again in a sarcastic cruel way.____[x]

[x]____Zytka walked back to the mark she made and stopped. She slowly turned around to face the two dogs. Really Zytka has something better to do than this but she would never lose on her game. Only the best dogs will win her game. She thought that Envy might win, he seems to be a strong dog from his eyes, a dog like her. However, she doubts the baby girl would win, she thinks she's a princess! Come on! How in the world did Dusk and Axel let this piece of shit in. Sure she seems good, just needs training but this girl knows nothing about this world. Dogs that don't understand are the ones that go down easy. Morg doesn't need weaklings they need strong dogs. Maybe Zytka should teach the bitch that. Well she wished it could be physical because she would teach the fem not to judge other dogs. Not to judge Zytka, to judge Zytka is declaring that you want to die. Zytka is a bitch, a witch, a monster. She has powerful jaws that can shatter bones, and she is very clever, a trickster. Just ask Dusk, he knows not to take her lightly. Her eyes were half open like she was clearly bored. Well she is, she wants this to be more fun but really this probably isn't unless she can really piss of the princess. Zytka turned her head to the bus, flicked her black and white tail tip tail to the mark. "I'm Zytka, red flower it means. You probably wonder why I did that and think me a crazy old bitch." Zytka narrowed her eyes to slits, staring hard at them to show she is not a dog to mess with lightly. She is tired of playing crazy in her game, time to act demon. "What you two see is the progress of my training. Soon my head would be as strong as my jaws." Zytka knew even if her headbutt does become strong she would never surpass Dusk's headbutt, his head is deadly. She should know she seen it, its far more cruel than her jaws.____[x]

[Honor]

Envy

"I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart"

~Undisclosed Desires, by: Muse~

The only thing that the brute could process was the tension between the two femmoras. The brownish, beautiful fae was tense, in a fashion quite sexy in his opinion but he would keep that to himself. If Rose found out he would kill her, or just drive him crazy with the emotional manipulation. She is truly a bitch, but a bitch that I love, Envy's eyes glazed over and he zoned out into the brown fem's pelt. Studying her every movement, her tone, and when she spoke, it was like she knew damn well what he was looking at, “So cutie you got a girl friend? ‘cause I sure as hell don’t have a boy… so what’d you say to having a little fun big guy?” The words seemed like they were completely wrong coming out of the Femmora's mouth. Was she asking to take me away to make love? Envy contemplated on the thought. Yes Rose and him weren't official, he just had a mad obsession, and she messed with him (if you catch my drift), and a part of him opened his heart to the fem, so she could love him. Something that he WOULD NEVER DO for another fem again. But she could read his mind, telling him what he was thinking, although he obviously knew, she found the words that were incapable of finding their way out of his meaty maw.


The Rottweiler's mind slipped back to reality. He spoke, his voice was like honey, slowly slipping down a cool surface, breaking through the cold, withstanding it. "I am flattered love, but I'm afraid to find myself, and my heart taken." His scooted closer to the fem, making her want him more, making her mind fall away into his maroon eyes. Physically making her melt away in his embrace. The fem looked into his eyes, at this point they were only inches away, and he turned his head, laughing away, a slow seductive laugh. The brute heard the black fae mumble something, probably once AGAIN rude. He was intrigued by her, her energy gave something off that was almost close to her wanting to find trouble. He smiled warmly at her, after all this was the happiest he's been since he was a pup.


All the attention was supposed to be on the black wolf dog, and Envy was trying to ignore her but pay attention at the same time, it was working. Through his ears he heard her growl, and it was quite pretty, he was a man whore if you couldn't tell, but as the years gone by he seemed to simmer down a little bit. "Babies like you don't know anything. You all just should go back to your little holes where its safe." The brute stood his ground, and looked her straight into the eyes, he opened his maw, closed it, and opened it again, "Love are you getting jealous? You wanna kiss? You sure are beautiful you know." He didn't move closer to her, nor did he flinch, he just continued to sit and stare at her from the distance that was already there. Zytka was her name from what she said, and the meaning was also quite stunning. She murmured about how she was a crazy old bitch? No she's all show, Envy smiled some more. "What you two see is the progress of my training. Soon my head would be as strong as my jaws." Her jaws eh? Is she some sort of daemon like my Rose? and it hit him, HE HAD A THING FOR GIRLS THAT THEIR NAMES ARE FLOWERS! He just laughed to himself. "You're not a crazy bitch, nor are you scaring me fem. I've seen a lot in this world, and the only thing I can focus on is your beauty." Envy stood up and walked over to the femmora, he sat about a foot from her, and starred at the mark she made when her head, "and you shouldn't do that, you're wasting your knowledge away."

[[Quasar]]

Calli
How far would you go?

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Damn. All the good ones were always taken. Just when she thought she’d managed to snag a good one they’d either come out with “oh well I’m taken” or they’d plain old disappear. Shame on him for leading her on, she raised her eyebrows in an I-can’t-believe-you-just-lead-me-on manner. She’d have to stop being so foolish, time to realize the good guys were already taken. Babies? Was this scraggly black mutt calling Cal a baby? Well she couldn’t really argue with that logic she was a bit, ok fine totally and completely, childish. Why let the inner child die? She just couldn’t bring herself to kill the part of her that liked to play in the mud and just have a good time. “I sure wish I could go somewhere safe. Believe me.” Really she did. Cal was only in the pack out of necessity she feared being wiped out by the war so she had joined a group. Safety in numbers she wanted to live to see the end of this stupid thing. She hadn’t started it, in her mind she didn’t deserve to die. She wanted to live her life, settle down and raise small, squirmy puppies. She desperately wanted a family a place where she would be loved unconditionally and treasured for who she was. Such a far cry from this pack, she had changed so much. For a brief moment shame rose up in her chest here she was acting like a low class two dollar whore. It was below her, time to grow up and stop being a cheap slut.

Crazy… well it wasn’t like Calli was going to try and deny that.
The black wolf like dog was most defiantly a bit of a nut. There was no deny something so obvious the dog was crazy. It was just what the stupid city seemed to do to you. Take a perfectly good, friendly, happy dog such as Calli and just weeks later she was acting like a sleazy whore. She needed to find someone to help her ground herself prevent her from changing too much, from never being able to go back to the happy, innocent dog she had been. She didn’t want to lose herself in the turmoil. “I’m sorry Zykta but I refuse to go out on a limb and call you sane… I dislike liars.” The corners of her lips attempted to twitch up into a smile which was quickly lost. No point in being happy the city was always sad. So very sad.

“If I were you I wouldn’t be ramming my head in to objects… you could hurt yourself.” Her logic was so flawed. Poor old mutt she didn’t even realize it and seemed to believe if she hit her head against something it would grow stronger. A bone had to be broken for that to happen and Cal was certain if you broke open your skull you would be as good as dead. She didn’t want to let the foolish black dog carry on believing what she was doing was going to help her become stronger. If anything it would kill her. She focused her attention on the promiscuous Envy. “If you’re taken than stop being such a tease… it’s not fair.” Reverting back to her old self, the one before she came to the city, she playfully bumped into him. Her smaller frame failed to send the Rott very far he didn’t even seem fazed. So much for a fun game of bump it. Soft, triangular ears caught Envy’s words he sure as hell didn’t act like he was single. Silly boy he would stray from his mate if he kept up his flirtatious behavior.


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[Cursed Heavens {Uzuri Grace}]

[x]____Oh yuck! Like she wants to be near that flatter puss. She rather a daemon rapping her than that guy. Though she got to admit he is a handsome fella, no wonder he's already taken. Zytka doesn't care about that. She only allowed one person to touch her romantically and no one else. She is serious, Dark is the only creature that she would allow to be her mate, even if he's dead she will never choose another mate ever. Like she would want a pathetic dog to be her mate anyway. Though she is one by body she is all wolf by heart and soul. So yes, she isn't jealous of being mateless because to her she isn't. Even when Dark is gone he still has her heart, when she dies she will find him and be together again. Her whole pack would be waiting for her, even her pups, she just knew it would. She doesn't care how she would die if its fast or slow it doesn't matter to her because in the end of it her suffering will forever end.____[x]

[x]____Zytka isn't suicidal though. She may be ready to die any time but as long as she stands she won't give it up till she has finished her destiny. This is just how she is and will forever be. These mutts are not going to change her today, tomorrow and ever. After she spoke her last words Envy growled telling her that she isn't a crazy bitch to him but just a beautiful creature. Again Zytka doesn't like flattery and it bugged her as hell would the earth. But all that showed on her face was eyes narrowing evily at the only male in this clearing. Before she could speak the fairy girl spoke, telling her she wouldn't lie to her since she dislikes liars. Oh how pathetic! Zytka could do much better than that. Like really, to make great retorts use your body or the words you speak is meaningless. Really she is wasting her ears with this goody-too-shoes. Next the girl's stupid words spoke about not to slam your head into things because you can hurt yourself.____[x]

[x]____The black Greenland Husky rolled her eyes and advanced in a cruel manner to the brown liver. She bent herself to the side and dragged her hind leg one heartbeat, then her front paw on the same side too heartbeats. Her eyes were half open and half closed, showing she was really bored. She made a funny voice, and cocking her head to side as she bent at one end to the next. "I’m sorry Zykta but I refuse to go out on a limb and call you sane… I dislike liars." She growled, mimicing Callie's words. "If I were you I wouldn’t be ramming my head in to objects… you could hurt yourself." Zytka said again with the high funny voice. She turned to the side and rose her tail at the younger fem. "Well I don't give a rat's ass," she said in a cool unangered voice though her words were menacing. The black fem slowly padded to Envy, which were only two strokes. Zytka's movement turned from plain teasing to looking high and mighty as a fem. "Nice, cutie" she growled to him in a sarcastic way. Zytka stretched her neck out and had her muzzle only a spec away from touching his. "Who ever is your girl better have you on a short leash for now on..." Zytka pointed with her eyes glancing at Callie. "If you know what I mean."____[x]

[x]____Zytka turned away from the both of them, she flicked her bushy black tail with the white flecks and white tip at Envy. Yet she didn't touch him, she doesn't touch anyone without figuring them out and stuff. Sure she can be a complete bitch but she has her boundaries. If the dogs respect her space she will partly respect theirs. She turned and leaped up on her bus's muzzle, moving from side to side like she was dancing to a noisy box with music. All except there isn't any. Zytka took only a moment on the muzzle then leaped on the buz's back or head. Whatever it is she was on the top. She found a metal pole about a half leg length of her size of legs. There was a metal disc with something under it that picked only half of it up. The bottom half had the half broken pole on it. Zytka glanced with one eye on the two dogs. She stomped her front paw on the upper half, slamming it on the bus with just a smalling clinging sound. The pole flung in the air and Zytka caught it with her mouth. She turned to the two dogs and looked down on them. Her eyes were cold as winter ice and her stance was a bit rightous. Zytka crushed the pole with her jaws and she bared them. A few heartbeats later the pole, broken in two both fell, making a huge clinging sound against the bus as they fell off even the bus. "Of course flowers are beautiful and graceful, but most of them can be deadly." She made a wicked dangerous smile. "Beautiful or ugly I don't fuckin care what you twits think about me... Especially the barbie."____[x]

[Honor]

Envy

"I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognize your beauty is not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart"

~Undisclosed Desires, by: Muse~

Envy's mind focused on the two femmora's. Cali claimed that Zytka was a liar when it came to her acting like a crazy fem. Maybe it was true, maybe it was all show. The pretty brown fae was quite jealous indeed. Yes, Envy was a never ending tease, it was one of his traits. His dad had it, his mom had it, the whole damn family. It made no difference to him, they were all the same in a sense. It sorta made him go crazy, annoyed him if you catch my drift. His attention was focused on the black one. Zytka. "That's a matter that wouldn't like to discuss with you fem. I am quite flirtatious, it's who I am, and if my mate isn't willing to accept that, then I must be gone at once." He growled, and let the anger flash through him. He was starting to go right back to where he was, when he first got here. A "short leash" how disgusting to the whole name of dogs... The brute grumbled at Zytka in annoyance when she spoke, "Of course flowers are beautiful and graceful, but most of them can be deadly."


The thought was entirely true, flowers could be deadly. Roses could slice open the surface of the skin, and then the smell of iron and harmony would mix in a sick melody. Just the thought of the strange liquid made him pant, his mouth water, and to snap an innocent person's little neck. The taste seemed so easy, so fun, so... AMAZING. It made him want to go search for Rose, and find a place to get his mind off of the whole fiasco. He didn't want to be a blood crazy dog anymore. He wanted to be disgusted by the sight of blood, Envy knew that in all reality he couldn't ever give it up completely, that was remotely impossible. The brute glanced up that the fae's blood red eye's, and he watched her take a breath to speak, he watched her carefully. "Beautiful or ugly I don't fuckin care what you twits think about me... Especially the barbie." Such untastful use of language... The Rott laughed to himself quietly. The whole thing was completely absurd. Envy didn't want to play this game anymore, but he knew that she wouldn't give up until he did, so he decided to stick it out.


The brute didn't think that Cali would stay around much longer, she seemed to have a problem controlling herself... well her emotions around this femme. Zytka was a good actor, he would give her that, but he wouldn't be tricked into actually believing her completely. "Cali, would you mind doing a favor for me love?.... For me?" he made his eye's and expressions soften, using the puppy eyed stragedy that seemed to work with everyone and everything. He once raped an innocent little border collie with that strategy, but he should keep that one to himself... deep down within himself. Rose was aware of his past, and she didn't like it, but that past is the past. No changing it. Envy was to impatient for time to pass, but in his own words, he needed to give "time" some "time" to work it's beautiful movement with magic.