Duck duck...Sennyo? (rache)

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/dback-4.jpg] Traipsing along the winding and narrow path carved from the paws of many travelling mafia members Daedalus practically bounced his way forth. His long legs moved in a graceful cadence as his gentle wings fluttered on his periwinkle blue back. His stroll was but for the purpose of keeping himself active, and he intended to study some rare species of plants on this fine day in the jungle. Two colored eyes floated from one side of the path to the other in merry curiosity as he kept alert for any signs of life he had not yet uncovered in his 98 years. Not a large chance of that happening, he thought ruefully, but as Daedalus was more of an optimistic he kept his heart hopeful. Stopping suddenly he turned about face like a whip caught in a strange dance, eyes picking up the sight of a particularly exotic looking flower gracing the edge of the path. Beautiful fuchsia petals spread out from a glorious purple center as orange flecks dotted its plump surface. Sniffing lightly Daedalus assumed it was not poisonous and gently picked it up by his teeth. His new subject would need some testing but he would have to make his way back to his burrow to be sure this was indeed a new find. Of course he was never wrong in his findings, but it never hurt to double check to be sure. Bounding now in merriment he quickly approached his magnificent den, pleased with his fantastic discovery. He could only hope this might be a new variety of flower that held properties that may be of use to him and his research. The day could not get any better as far as he was concerned! And to make things better he started to hum in contentment. Daedalus' Song

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[Rache]

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/21f0954.png] Narration "Talking" The mouse shrieked under her paws as the bright yellow and black pup bit of it's tail. One by one she removed it's limbs until finally she bit off it's head. Rache heaved a sigh as she ate the rest of the remains. Something had changed in her home land, though she wasn't sure what. Mother and father were no longer around. Her siblings had disappeared. If she was honest with herself she would say she was lonely, and scared. Of course Rache wasn't lonely though. No, loneliness was for weaker beings. She didn't need her family, she didn't need anybody. Rache stood and shook dirt out of her fur. That was right, the proud hybrid didn't need anyone. She was much too good for them. But the little girl couldn't help but wonder why her parents had left her. Did they not want her anymore? A flash of pale blue brought her out of her sad musings. Was that a Sennyo? It was! Maybe he had seen her father, not that she cared. Ears perked up she fallowed after him, her short legs having trouble keeping up with the taller wolf. It helped that he had started humming. Stalking him all the way to his den Rache hesitated in making her presence known. What if he didn't like her? Or told her to go away? She shook her head of such silly thoughts. What did it mater whether he liked her or not. He didn't get a say! She would get the answers she wanted even if she had to torture him. Rache prided herself on her torture techniques, the had been working so well on rodents. Though she had never tried to intimidate anything as big as a wolf. Maybe she would lull him in with her good looks. Who wouldn't faun over her radiant coat and big doe eyes? "Excuse me," She said sweetly, eyelids fluttering, "What are you doing?"

[Dædalus]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/dback-4.jpg] The sudden appearance of the pup caused the sennyo to become invisible, unsure of what was addressing him and leaving nothing but the bobbing flower visible in the air. Upon seeing a rather bright yellow pup he popped back into visibility, giving the young wolf and considering stare. Odd, he was not aware there were pups in the mafia, nor had he spotted any thus far. And this one was all alone, formidable indeed. Smiling with new found interest he softly deposited his flower on the log that served to hide the entrance to his den and turned to face the female. Daedalus had great use for young wolves, so impressionable and so curious they were quite to his liking, what things he could teach them. "My aren't we a tad young to be traipsing about so very much alone." The male sennyo glanced about as if expecting the pup's parents to pop out and say boo at any moment. "I am studying of course, increase my wondrous vast knowledge of this world and contributing to this pack by putting my talents to use for them." He examined the pup's aura, curious to know what sort of a wolf he was dealing with. By the curious blend of emotional colors he could only assume it was the result of a mafia offspring, curious matter that went without saying. "And what might you be up little miss? Do you parents not miss you?" If this little pup was lost or without parents Daedalus would simply be overjoyed, he had always wanted a student to tutor that might follow in his remarkable and talented footsteps. With a quick wink of his eye he added, "You may call me Daedalus, what a fine pleasure it is to make your acquaintance Madame, and what a fine colored pelt you do posses." Like a sly old fox he knew that compliments were useful tools to putting others at ease. Seemingly quite alone Daedalus could only wonder what had drawn the pup out, and she certainly seemed bold enough. Inquisitive eyes surveyed his new acquaintances, curious to know the young wolf's story and to see how it might be used to serve his research. He wondered briefly if the alpha's were aware of her presence, and if they might let him keep her they could not locate her parents. The matter had become of interest to the Sennyo, and he intended to investigate the matter further until he came up with an outcome that suited his purpose. Daedalus' Song

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[Rache]

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/21f0954.png] Narration "Talking" Rache jumped in surprise as the Sennyo vanished before her eyes. Her large brown eyes widened even more as he reappeared. Had she imagined it? No, surely not! How in the world did he do that?! She quickly recomposed herself as the elder wolf addressed her age. She puffed out her chest, lifting her head regally. "I can take care of myself, thanks," she sniffed, offended. Though she didn't stay annoyed long. This wolf had studied, that must mean he was smart. He could, no, would teach her things. Because knowledge was power and Rache, while very powerful already, wanted more. "What are you studying? Could you show me?And how did you to that disapear thing you just did?" he tail wagged gently. Cautiously she approached. He smelled of the mafia, but so had that black wolf (what was her name? Ebony?) and she wasn't part of the Mafia. "Oh they're somewhere probably. I haven't seen them in a while. Nor my siblings. I don't need them anyway," her mood while talking about her family was turning south. "If they want to leave me behind let them. They'll come to regret it eventually." She brightened as he complimented her. Now here was a wolf who knew what he was talking about. She stood taller and smoothed out her fur. "Why thank you Daedalus. My name is Rache and the pleasure is mine." Rache found she liked this wolf very much, and normally she didn't. It helped that he was a Sennyo and such a pretty color. It reminded her of the little blind Alliance pup that had been so fun to pick on. She wanted to keep them close, at her beck and call. Though it would be hard to control a wolf so much older than her, she'd have to be sneaky about it. Maybe she would expand her taste for collecting rare beast to collecting Sennyo's as well. They were quite to the little Sennyo hybrid's liking.

[Dædalus]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/dback-4.jpg] Keen eyes gazed in thought at the pup, so she had not seen her family in a while? Well that was simply too perfect and a breaking grin of charming proportions crept onto his face. "Oh not at all, the pleasure is always to the one in such a ravishing presence." Raising one green brow he contemplated what procedure he might like to take for the circumstance. True enough he could use his emoticons powers, but Daedalus was of a mind to simply rely on intelligence for the situation. He had already deduced that family and making reference to age appeared to be soft spots likely to trigger undesirable responses, but his compliments were well received. Fair enough he deduced, and her interest in his studies certainly pleased him. Young minds taking interest in education, how phenomenal, he summarized. "As it were I am engaging in the study of plants and their botanical properties when used in conjunction of interrogations. Of course I have discovered certain poisonous species can cause unpleasant and painful reactions in subjects, and one even causes death!" Chuckling gleefully at his little hobby and amusing discoveries he flicked his tail gracefully, pawing lightly at the soft ground beneath the pad of his dainty paws. "Of course that is more of a hobby really, mere play to my true life studies. A researcher may have one specific field of studies, but most research is relative." Winking as if to show he knew the little wolf would understand he had let a bit of bait slip. He wondered if her interest would continue beyond the obvious and if it did he might just keep her. Shrugging his lean shoulders he added, "Invisibility, how does one learn such a trade? One does not you see, it is a gift given by the Great Spirit to those deserving. I am sure you will in turn be awarded your own gift one day..." Having a young student would be a remarkable thing indeed, he could help to preen her so that she might attain the true beauty that she was sure to gain when reaching maturity, help to strengthen and sharpen her mind and teach her the essentials of his studies to have a legacy to leave when the time came for his unavoidable death. Rache would be a perfect queen, in feigning to cater to the young she-wolf's needs he would in return cater to his own and the thought of having such a ravishing individual learning from his work was quite enticing. Like the butterflies in his collection she would become his beautiful prized gem, the crowning achievement in his mass of studies. Polished to perfection, dangerously intelligent and fit to charm the most hardened criminal she would be glorious. It would require weaving a small trap and erasing current tutelage of course, if her parents were not around he was fortunate enough not to have to do too much damage repair. "My dearest keen Rache, would you care to see the properties of this flower on a living subject?" An almost dangerously happy grin flickered along his handsome smooth maw, casting an eerie glow to his face. There was a rather drugged jackalope in his roomy den, a test subject kept for just such a purpose. Although the flower might not be of a poisonous nature to him as he had subjected himself to different poisons and developed a tolerance, it might wreak delightful havoc on one not immune to the poison. Daedalus' Song

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[Rache]

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/21f0954.png] Narration "Talking" If Rache were a cat she would have been purring at the praise. And just as exciting as his appreciation of her beauty was what he was learning from stupid old plants. Though a lot of the words he used confused her she understood painful reactions and death. Those two words tickled her dark fancy and had her itching to know more. Her toes curled at the thought of testing these poisons on rodents and maybe even bigger prey. "You must show me!" She squealed with delight," All of it! Poisons and even your life studies and relative stuff." Rache composed herself, embarrassed by her out burst. That kind of behavior was not befitting of someone of her status. It wouldn't do to be seen as a silly pup, no not at all. "I mean, It would be a great honor if you would teach me as well. So I can be of assistance to the pack as well." She silently vowed that she would even try not to complain if he asked her to do something unpleasant. Anything to gain his knowledge and get ahead of her siblings. That would show Kit... if he ever returned. "Oh," She was slightly disappointed that he couldn't teach her to disappear. But quickly reminded herself that she was also special. "I have one of those. I can speak to animals and they understand me. I had this Calagris friend once, she left though." It had annoyed her at first when she realized Calla had left but quickly got over it. Rache was used to others leaving by now. There was none she could trust. Just means to an end and Daedalus would be a very useful tool. He could even be entertaining for a time. And sinister grin crept across the yellow hybrid's face,"Oh yes, I would very much like to see your work in action."

[Dædalus]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/dback-4.jpg] Eager was certainly the word, and it flattered Daedalus to think that a pup might be so interested in his experiments. Of course he would like only too much to give her instructions and it was time to utilize the drugged jackalop in his burrow and put it to good use. Smiling in encouragement a sly look filtered through his dark eyes akin to that of a mafia member. Slinking under a bush he disappeared, following the long hallway into the main structure of his rather well concealed den. There lay a despondent jackalop, victim to his paralyzing poison vegetation mixture and with care he picked it up by the scruff of its neck and carried it outside. With an odd sort of gentleness he deposited the healthy looking jackalop onto the ground. Turning his attention back to the pup he noted,"Now do take note dearest, test subjects endure a terrible lot for us and so we must treat them with utmost care to ensure the most accurate result during the actual experiment. Life force is simply so delicate in nature..." Turning his snout to the now flower he delicately picked it up by the stem and then proceeded to flip the helplessly paralyzed jackalop onto its back. Prying the animal`s jaw open he inserted bits of the flower, forcing the rodent to swallow by blocking its nostrils and air flow. Raising a brow he moved over to Rache and cautioned, "Now it would be best to move back a little, at least for your first experiment. Sometimes subjects respond...violently." And true to his words the jackalop began to twitch rather notably, visible spams rolling through its body as horrid screeches began to escape its maw. The terror in its eyes was enough to convey the desperation and pain it was being submitted to and Daedalus simply smiled in delight. Before dying down the screeched escalated into ear piercing screams and slowly began to abate to faint moans as the life force escape the rodent`s body. Approaching the jackalop Daedalus extended his paw and stroked the dead creature`s pelt, murmuring softly, "There there now, you did fine indeed." A small trickle of green ooze dripped from the animal`s mouth, nose and ears, the poisoned blood affected by the plant. The gaping eyes of terror now stared out blankly and Daedalus simply picked the rodent back up, careful not to pierce the skin and draw more green ooze. Carrying it in a ceremonious manner he moved to a nearby dug out hole and dropped the carcass in the hole, proceeding to kick in the pile of dirt to fill it. Marching back in a matter of fact manner he said, “The trick is now to modify the quantity of substance so that death is not the consequence. As an interrogation tool we would not want to kill the subject, simply cause bodily pain to encourage conversation you see. Also, as a last lesson it is the scientist`s responsibility to dispose of the experiment so that no other wolf may be harmed by accidentally mistaking it for a meal. We would not want to accidentally cause an epidemic, now would we?” He chuckled, fondly remembering one incident that had resulted in this same issue. The only choice was of course to leave and let the pack deal with the matter, after all what did not kill them would make them stronger. Daedalus' Song

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[Rache]

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/21f0954.png] Narration "Talking" Large brown eyes watched in fascination as Daedalus force fed the jackalope some of the pretty looking flower. She listened intently to his instructions, no way would she disobey him. One she valued her life and two he held the power and Rache could respect that. Because one day it would be her who held the power, she was sure of that. The twitching started. Then the screams, those beautiful, delectable screams. 'PAIN! PAIN! OW, IT HURTS! MAKE IT S-STOP! P-PLEASE,' the thing began to stutter making Rache's heart flutter. Tears gathered in it's wide terrified eyes. The pups tail wagged at the dying creature's begging. 'P-P-PLEA-SSSSE!H-H-HURTS S-S-SOOO BA-D-D!' The jackalope began to loose coherency it's words tuning into a high wail. Rache almost moaned, desperate for more, when the rodent's screams turned into heaving, dying breaths. She waited patiently as Daedalus disposed of the body, her heart still racing from the thrill of what she had just experienced. It was now that she knew for certain that it had been a good idea to follow this Sennyo home. Sennyo's always provided the best entertainment. The pup liked the idea of making the pain last longer, it made her feel absolutely tickled. Though she silently thought that an epidemic would be fun she didn't say as much. Instead, with a beaming grin she said, "That was wonderful. Better than any mouse or bird. Will you show me that again sometime? Will you teach me that? Please Data!"

[Dædalus]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/dback-4.jpg] Data?! An apt nickname if he'd ever had one, which as it were Daedalus had not. But as it was appropriately chosen he would not contradict it, and if it had been from the mouth of anyone but whom he now considered to be his student they would have received a sharp reprimand. Fluttering his brightly colored wings he scraped at the ground to cover any traces of his little experiment, he was rather efficient at covering his tracks no matter what he might be up to and as he left no room for error this was but one of his many talents. A smile of satisfaction met his maw and he nodded his head in distinct approval, he could not have asked for a better student. "But of course Miss Rache, and you shall be the only one to learn the mysteries that my studies have uncovered. Study well, as I know you will, and there will be little that you will not be able to attain. The whole world is left at the mercy of the select few that demonstrate superior intelligence and dashing good looks." Speaking of dashing good looks Daedalus decided to take it upon himself to ensure that Rache would become the gem of the mafia, the beautifully dark enchantress of the black hearted and the weaver of mysteries that would capture male's hearts and then crush them without care. Chuckling softly her gave the pup an examining look, she was certainly old enough to be introduced to the pack and brought under the light of society. After all, beauty should never be a hidden thing and deserved the best of lighting to show case its remarkable qualities. As the prize gem of his collection Rache would need to be exhibited for all to praise, and Daedalus knew the best time to do it; All Hallows Eve. In an smooth and complimenting voice he proposed, "Now miss, one of your great beauty should not live in the shadows. Would you care to escort me to the All Hallows Eve festivities? Imagine the delight others will receive just from being in our presence, twould be a shame to miss such an opportunity. I am sure you shall easily become the most sought out female in the mafia in all due time, and with a bit of tutelage the most intelligent as well." As he spoke he gave a couple encouraging nods, his antennas bobbing up and down and casting his face in a disturbing glow. Daedalus' Song

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[Rache]

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/21f0954.png] Narration "Talking" The elder Sennyo's words fed Rache's starving ego. She liked hearing that she would be the only one he would teach her secrets too. That the whole world lay before her paws for the taking. Yes, that was exactly how it should be. Her tail wagged, swishing cutely with elation. Nothing would stand in her way, one day she would be important to the mafia. Males would be falling at her feet and females would dream of being her. When she got older there would be nothing to stop her. Nothing at all. "I would love nothing more than to escort you to the All Hallows Eve festival," She beamed under Daedalus' praise. There she would being her rise to power. No mater how long it took, not that she thought it would take long. How could it for someone as gorgeous as she? Rache was eager to prove herself to be every bit as intelligent and beautiful as Data had said. "When can we have our next lesson?" She asked politely, looking up at him, her large brown eyes pleading that for it to be soon. (I think this thread will be ending soon)