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Post by Echo on May 2, 2007 16:04:32 GMT -5
Another Long hard day... Black paws hit the ground again, this time with a hard Thud. A Tail stood high, his head held mighty and proud. Ah Yes, Blakh, The Leader of Western Bostonia. With a Soul Stained by the Blood of the innocent He shadows these streets. Wherever you are... Blakh is there... Wherever you aren't.. he's still there. Like a ghost, never to leave it's death site again, he lingers in the air.. watching your every move.
Blakh trotted casually up the cobblestone driveway of the once, charming house. Yes, it was still charming to a dog, in fact a palace for a dog. But it lay in rubble at some parts, like a face only a mother could love. Blakh leaped over a few tires that had somehow found their way up the path as he neared the Front Door.
Like a sleek cat, Blakh slipped in the door. Shaking his fur, like you would take off your shoes when you arrived home. Almost immediately he bounded up the spiral staircase, into a master bedroom, with a large balcony off the back. He grinned, proud to call this place home and almost pranced into the carpeted room. The house, completely untouched, the bombs never hit here.. Not the house at least. Blakh slowly thudded over to the balcony, and sat looking out at the private pond... with a helicopter sticking out from the middle. He laughed aloud, thinking of the stupid human who had died in that Crash.
With a yawn and a sigh, Blakh leaped up onto the California King sized Bed. Collapsing onto his chest, eyelids feeling unusually heavy. Well, maybe it wasn't unusual. Of course he was tired, he had ran 17 miles just to get here... Suddenly.. the front door creaked open. You could here the click of a dog's nails as it investigated the house. Blakh's Ears and Tail shot up, and cautiously he swept down the stairs. Too meet the dog, right in the face.
Blakh growled warningly, telling the mutt he would not put up with an outsider 'stealing' his home. Blakh was acting a bit more like a leader now, and now just immediately killing the dog with a swift bit to the neck.
" Back off Scum... "
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Post by Echo on May 5, 2007 9:07:45 GMT -5
Any member of the Western Side of Bostonia may respond to this, it's okay if they are his members, then he'll realize it was just them.
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Post by .:RaVeN:. on May 6, 2007 8:18:20 GMT -5
The half-covered face of a beautiful beast emerged. Bright iceblue eyes sparked out of the shadow. The elegantly shaped kisser revealed a warning growl, the long and sharp ivories gleaming in the morbid light. The large and alert ears were pricked towards the black brute, absorbing any more daring noises he may make.
Then Serenity stepped out. She had a tall and lean body structure, long legs could easily remind of a wolf's stems. The white tail flicked the air aggressively as a smirk spread across the near-demonic face of the white female. Her body hid more strength than visible, for she looked rather weak and more built for running away, yet first impressions usually lie.
The biitch closened towards the male, padding more towards Blakh's right. She kept a distance though, unsure of this one, for she had only heard of him, not met him. And one should never underestimate the talk you hear amongst other dogs. It was rather rare Serenity came in contact with fellow canines, for it suited her more to spend time alone.
The smirk grew wider and more deceitful, as if she would trick him the next moment. Serenity's eyes pierced his such, as if she would make him inable to move at will. "I do not take it lightly if one calls me scum, for I do not tolerate characters who call others, what they are not." She stopped after circling him once and halted infront of him, spheres fixated earnestly at Blakh.
"But before you go on, I would like to lay my paw on a few of MY rules about me. I only obey to the name Serenity. Not more. Do not misprize my appearance, for it may be the a bad choice. For both of us. And you should maybe tell me your name, before I make the mistake you have, in calling someone vermin." The sly smirk once again emerged again, this time waiting for Blakh's response for her disrespectful moves. She did not show fear, she did not show hatred or anger, and she did not show any emotion at all.
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Post by Echo on May 6, 2007 8:37:44 GMT -5
Blakh's pearly white ivories peered out from his black lips. A deep raspy growl from deep within arose. Annoyed by her foul behavior, he snapped at her muzzle, missing purposely.
" A mutt like you should know my name.. living off MY land. "
His chest stuck out, proud, but then he snapped back. Blakh's posture told it all, a Leader. He growled again, and flicked his tail at her, aggravated.
" I go by Blakh...... Is that Okay with you Serenity "
He said slightly rude, but still being a gentleman.. or so he thought.
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Post by .:RaVeN:. on May 6, 2007 9:29:59 GMT -5
The smirk on the gorgeous face was swept away by a stonecold glare, hackles faintly raised, just enough to show lethal fangs waiting to bite down at Blakh. He seemed to be quite the arrogant lad, not in power, but in standard. She may be a mutt, but altogether she was dog. The white figure slowly back away from Blakh and half-circled him. She paused at around his back, then turned around and paced back towards his head.
There was an evil glint in her eyes. She already disliked this 'leader'. He may be one in muscles, brain and speed, but it appeared to her, he was not in his heart. He lacked of argueing and he could at least try to be friendly. She was new after all, only came into the mansion to seek a place to sleep, as she did not prefer the garbage bins in the city.
She did not whince as his fangs snapped near her snout, the glare only growing stronger. He was not exactly winning her trust. As leader, he should at least be able to do that, or someone may turn on him in an allience. She shrugged, the emotionless eyes fixating Blakh's proud gesture.
"I do not like being called mutt, since we are all the same. Dogs, Wolves, it doesn't matter. Even if you are leader, it does not mean I am forced to respect you, nor fear you." A slight smirk flashed across the stern expression briefly, then disappeared. She knew Blakh could possibly kill her, if his will was such, but she did not honestly care.
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Post by Echo on May 7, 2007 10:57:07 GMT -5
" Ah but leader or Not M'love.. where did I say you must respect me? I don't believe the word fear has crept from my lips either.. am I not correct? " he grinned, almost laughing, but not so anyone could notice. Ah yes, he knew why she was here, seeking shelter... it was possible she had scented his 'collection' of food too. Blakh raised a brow, questioning, but she must've not gotten the question.
" You come here for Shelter?.. I stand correct.. now don't I.. "
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Post by .:RaVeN:. on May 28, 2007 5:54:37 GMT -5
Serenity's vicious smirk grew wider. She slowly curled her tail around his neck mockingly. The blue orbs flickered with a warning.
"Do you truly believe all females need a shelter? It may be, that I am looking for a place to stay, but my true seekings are mine. If you wish to find out, why not ask? It is not a matter to hide it, now is it?"
She prowled slowly and in a slight sluttish way infront of Blakh, teasing him, making fun of him. The fiery eyes cut the cold expression on his. Gosh, he was quite a stiff lad, wasn't he?
"What I really need, is a pack, gang, whatever you may call it. I am just looking for a little...fun. Sort of like letting the bad side out. Don't get me wrong, but you are not the only cannibal on this street. You may feed on others flesh, but I feed on their pain, the verbal fights, emotional deaths."
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Post by Echo on May 28, 2007 14:29:17 GMT -5
Blakh flashed a toothy grin, then snarled at her, warning Serenity to back away from him. But her words of him not being the only cannibal on the street rang like someone was playing ding-dong-ditch on his brain. His eyes narrowed and ears pricked forward, still growling lowly.
" I am of-course a pack leader, of the western Side. But I do not permit frisky females running about thinking they can weasel their way into a higher position of the actual pack. "
He began to walk slowly away, back to Serenity into the shadows. Moments later, he appeared again.
" But I'll tell you one thing.. My pack is the strongest, and the smartest, it's the pack to go with. If you wish to join.. I'll sleep on it. But.. Until then, You have permission to sleep in the second bedroom, stay away from mine though, Carolina is sleeping comfortably in there.. I don't need you bothering her. "
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Post by .:RaVeN:. on May 28, 2007 16:20:31 GMT -5
Serenity growled shortly, then smirked slyly. I'll make sure I will. She thought to herself. The oppurtunity was to big to just drop. Breaking hearts was a favourite of hers.
"I wasn't actually seeking for a higher rank. But now that you have a weakness for this 'Carolina', you could be wounded more easily I suppose."
Serenity raised an eyebrow and started to walk past Blakh up the stairs, but halted at the first step, then turned her head towards Blakh.
"Will I be expecting any corpses in the morning, Cannibal?"
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Post by Echo on May 29, 2007 15:19:50 GMT -5
Blakh snorted, disgusted with her attitude, but he wouldn't bother her.. she was female.. There was nothing he could do.. unless he really must.
" IF it'll be any.. It'll be yours pup.. "
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