Restless souls (OPEN!)

[lawson]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/lback-1.jpg] [scrolly:h(230),w(410),sy] Lawson laid down on the beach, near the water, the Yagi's dark brown fur absorbing the heat of the late afternoon sun. Soon, sunset would come, and then nightfall, his favorite time of day. The sky was a clear blue, with no clouds in sight, and most ordinary wolves would be rejoicing at the beautiful summer day. However, not Lawson: No, the deranged wolf hadn't found joy in a long time, except when it came to hurting others. That always brought a smile to his would-be-handsome face, if not for the large scar over his right eye. The water lapped gently at the pure white sand of the beach, clear and blue as the sky, and there seemed to be no horizon in sight. Sighing to himslef, the Yagi decided he might as well cool off for a bit. Lawson heaved his bulk up, his orange eyes scanning the area: No wolves in sight. He trotted into the water, and being an excellent swimmer, if he thought so himself, he swam out farther so his feet just touched the ocean floor. It was cool and refreshing, and even Lawson had to admit, rather nice. He went back after a while to the shallow end, near the beach and laid down, letting the water wash over his back, cooling him and protecting him form the harsh hot sun. He was restless, and although looked peaceful enough, he was always looking for something, anything.[scrolly]

[Braelyn <3]

Braelyn watched the Yagi enter the water with her icy blue eyes, silently sitting in the shadows and melting in with them. She did not want the male to see her as she began to plan his ultimate doom. He had the smell of the Mafia, the pack she had planned on joining, sure, but it certainly wouldn't stop her from doing anything to him. It did not matter to her for one minute if he was part of that pack or not. Only for one reason, however. It had to do with the fact that she had not yet joined the pack and she did decide to have a little fun with the damned wolves as she had done with Scorch and Tor. It was all in good fun, especially when he went deeper into the water.

She grinned wickedly. How perfect and ironic. It would be much easier to drown him that way. She could picture it in her head. She could feel him beneath her paws as she held him beneath the water. She could see him flailing for his life as he tried to get back up and breathe once more. The thoughts left her head. Of course, she wanted to save the result for herself, not just a fantasy of what her mind wanted it to be. It would be easier if she were to stand and make her way to him, jump him while he was off guard and kill him. However, he could put up a fight. Most males did.

Braelyn stood and revealed herself in sunlight. Her silver toned scales glittered brightly, the blue shades of her spots and stripes only adding to that effect. Her long, thick tail dragged silently behind her as she made her way to the male. She approached the edge of the water and stepped in quietly. She would make sure the male had no clue she was there. After all, it was what she was best at. It was easy for her to kill others. With the way she was moving, she was sure the male Yagi didn't know she was there. Good. A coy grinned wanted to play with her lips, but she held it back. Only when the male was dead and she could taste his blood would she grin like such once more.

[lawson]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/lback-1.jpg] [scrolly:h(230),w(410),sy] The Yagi lay there for a while, feeling the cool, refreshing water against his rugged brown fur. Nice and quiet... Lawson thought to himself. His orange eyes flickered to the side and caught on a figure not too far away and he smirked to himself: Too quiet... he thought, and the voice in his head quieted and tensed in anticipation, excitement and adrenaline rushing through the male's veins like a drug. So, the little coward thinks she can sneak up on me? he thought insanely to himself, refraining from bursting out loud with demonic laughter. He wondered for a moment what to do next: From the looks of it, the wolf was a Gain, and although he knew himself to be a good swimmer, he was no fool and knew she'd have the advantage. And we can't have that, can we? The voice murmured. "Most certainly not." he whispered back. He abruptly stood up, and exited the water onto the beach, making sure to come up right beside the unknown Gaian. He was very tall, and he knew it too. His dark brown fur, although a little ragged looking, was thick and offered him a fair amount of extra protection in battle. His eyes narrowed as he took in the Gaian, and he smiled at her, insanely, crazily, dangerously. His posture remained casual, but his defined muscles were bunched and his large saber fangs protruded from his maw in deadly excitement. His stubbed tail that he was so proud of wagged ever so slightly. His large, pointy black horns gave him about an extra foot in height, and worked rather well for spearing enemies. His claws were out and dug into the white sand of the beach as a breeze ruffled his fur. Any sound besides the muted crashing of waves against the shore was distant and muffled, and any form of sea life was absent or hiding, as if they knew a battle was or wasn't about to take place. Smiling, he laced his deep voice with charm and greeted the foolish wolf that had dared try to sneak up on him: "Sneaking up on me, darling? That's not the wisest decision, you know. I grow rather tense when I'm caught off guard. And what is it, exactly, that you're looking for?" Lawson asked. He lowered his gigantic horns for a moment in warning: He wanted to fight, was ready for it, but the before play was always key to a successful victory, and the vain Yagi planned on being the victor. And our plans always work out, don't they? The voice added, and in response, Lawson just smiled knowingly.[/scrolly]

[Braelyn <3]

Braelyn waved her large tail, almost in irritation, when the male seemed to have found out that she was there. It was a disappointment, yes, but it was truly no surprise. The male was from the Mafia, after all, and Mafia wolves seemed to have a sixth sense of some sort when it came to telling what was around them. It was an impressive skill, but it was not so great, as she had learned it many years ago. She didn't even sigh a little bit, her scales lifting and rippling around as she turned in the water to watch the male scamper onto land. 'Hmph...so he is aware that I have an advantage in water. Not bad, not bad at all...' The thought rang in her head as her icy blue eyes stared him, looking him over carefully. He might have been taller than her, but she definitely outweighed him. Besides, the water was right there. If she decided to attack, he'd be screwed.

She listened to his words and a wicked grin broke out on her face. It came off strangely, making her appear menacing any which way one looked at it. "Darling? Heh... I am much older than you, runt. That term is for someone as little as you." She showed the mocking tone behind her voice, hoping he would take the hint that she was trying to provoke him. Perhaps she would get a fight out of it, perhaps not. It didn't matter to her. She shifted in the water, webbed paws playing with the mud. "I have simply come for a swim, nothing more." She stepped further into the water, wondering if he had the gall to come after her and risk his life. Any way one looked at the situation, she had the clear advantage. She would be able to get him miles off shore in a matter of minutes. All she needed was for him to start the fight, if he dared.

[lawson]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/lback-1.jpg] [scrolly:h(230),w(410),sy] Lawson grinned even wider when she began to try and provoke him. His orange eyes rolled around crazily a little bit as he lowered his horns: They glinted in the sun. His voice was cool and cutting, and a lesser wolf would have run away by now, but he had a feeling he was dealing with a smarter wolf. Well, almost. He thought to himself. After all, she did pick a fight with me. "Little, you say?" he laughed, delighted to meet an opponent that was maybe at least half-worthy to spar with. "I'd have to say most females find me quite big enough for their tastes, but then again, for a wolf as old as you such tastes may be long gone." he added, both insulting the annoying female about her age and by bringing up a touchy subject. His eyes were mocking her as he watched her step into the water: "Come for just a swim? Now, I thought I was the only one around that liked to tell lies." he added. Lawson, get onto land... There we have a better chance at winning... The voice ordered, and the Yagi had to agree. He stepped further and further back from the Gaian and the ocean, and onto the sandy part where it was dry. He was so far away, he had to yell the last part out to the other wolf: "Come and fight then, darling, and we'll see who's the runt. Or are you too busy with your swim to finish what you started?" he mocked her. [/scrolly]