Is This The End? [Joining]

[°Inaba°]

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[atrb=background,http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q21/winkatuck/inabatablefincopy-1-3-1.png] Smelling all the area around her, the cautious -what appeared to be- lupus, could tell she was in a pack territory now. Inaba sighed as her electric blue, grey and white pelt was splotched with the shining sun's rays that penetrated the jungle's heights. Another pack, another rejection, Inaba couldn't keep the forlorn look upon her flawless face. Her power to cause hallucinations worked well, only if she kept her mouth shut and did not make too many sudden movements that revealed the clacking of her tissue-less jaw. It really hurt her to be what she was. Then again, who really liked being a monster with some rare disease like her and her parents? "-id I e-en ha-e a c-ance at -eing nor-al -ike my hack -ates? I -onher how ey holks are hoing how." Inaba fought back her tears from her only functional eye... it would break her hallucination if she lost focus and her other eye were to show it's true... scarred and torn properties. Though she wasn't 100% full proof... she could never get rid of that smell... never. "-hey're hrorarly huck ah omegah unhil -hey are horn -imb from -imb..." She continued to take careful footsteps until she could make out a wolf, maybe even possible pack member, in hopes they may accept someone like her. Someone whose only dream is to be free from the integrity in her heart and soul to be shown through her disgruntle appearance.

[Braelyn <3]

The feeling of power swelled within the female's chest as she trotted proudly along through her territory. It was partially hers, for whenever the Don or Donna were not around she was left in charge of all the lands. How strong and mighty she felt, stronger than she had before all of this. Her face remained stoic as she pushed past the ferns and stones, sloshing through the water loudly whenever she came upon it. Such an ideal place to live, especially considering her species. She was definitely a rare wolf, only able to hybridize with one other species, and possibly the only one left of her kind. She was a Gaian, a very, very rare species of wolf, and very hard to find. Her compact feet made her sure footed on land and her webbed toes made her fantastic for swimming. Rather than fur, she had scales, a wonderful defense mechanism.

Her eyes were like ice, freezing anything they came to lay upon, and one would feel cold if meeting her gaze. Her scales were silver toned all throughout, darker on top and lighter the farther down they went, but she was covered in spots and stripes, all of which alternated in several different vibrant shades of blue. Her massive tail dragged behind her, clearly leaving her scent for loners and pack members to smell. It was her way of marking the territory rather than lifting a leg. Gaian had a very specific watery scent, certainly distinguishable from other smells. Her scales rippled along with her incredible muscles, lifting and falling in a wave all throughout her body. The scents of the jungle were specifically tantalizing this fine morning, leaving her to want more from the exotic forest. Catching a fish was out of the question. She wanted something a little more...well, more.

Braelyn halted in between some ferns, hiding herself perfectly, when a rather disgusting stench rolled throughout the lands and hit her olfactories strongly. However, she did not flinch. Instead, the corners of her lips twitched, mind provoking her to smile. What vile creature could create a smell such as that? Well, there was only truly one that came to her mind and she stalked out of the bushes to see that her guess was...wrong. A Lupus? Lovely, even more of them. She frowned and felt her lip begin to pull back into a snarl, but the more she stared, the more she realized that this was indeed what she had originally thought it to be. She was not a fool, and no Lupus could produce a stench as rotten as this one. Though, her snarl grew in full and as she padded up behind the female, remaining a few feet away, a growl tore from her throat.

"Mortui. There seem to be more of your species than there are of mine..." Braelyn growled once more. "I am Braelyn, Under Boss of the Hellion Mafia. What do you want on our lands?"

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[°Inaba°]

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[atrb=background,http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q21/winkatuck/inabatablefincopy-1-3-1.png] 'How...did...she...know..?' Inaba was completely unaware of her growing stench as she had slowly become accustomed to it over the few years she spent searching for a home. A home hopefully she could stay in, forever. Nervously, she tried to speak back to the angered wolf, one of a species she had not ever laid eyes on before. "I...I...uhhh..." she felt herself losing her cool under the pressure. 'Stupid Mortui!' she screamed inside her skull. Why hadn't she thought about how she was to speak to them if she sounded so dumb... so stupid... "I-I -onna -ion...ur....ack" she whimpered and hid behind some plants as she cowered, surely they would think she was ugly and stupid and maybe even mentally ill for speaking in such a weird manner. Sometimes she wished she couldn't even speak...

[Braelyn <3]

Her thoughts and guesses were only confirmed when the female spoke, stuttering out a way to talk to the massive scale covered wolf. Staring her down icily, she heard the clacking of bone, something akin to a jaw. It was as though the tongue had fallen through it long before, leaving her speech quite impaired. Such a thing wanted to amuse her, for she could picture herself "accidentally" ripping this member's tongue out should she anger the great Gaian. She was very territorial and if anyone stepped on her toes in the wrong way, she would be the one to make sure they perished horrible. Her maw twitched, wanting to pull a heinous smile onto it, but she remained stoic. Her ice blue eyes scrutinized every inch of the stranger, knowing she was looking at an illusion of sorts, and wondered what talent this young one had in store for them.

"Reveal your true self to me." It was a demand, not a request. She would learn when living in this pack that all higher ranks were shown respect, regardless of anything that they said or did. She would also learn that once one was a part of the Mafia, they would always be a part of the Mafia. If she attempted to leave, she would be hunted down and torn limb from limb. Almost in a literal sense. No one betrayed the pack, whether their leaving meant it harm or not. "Join the pack? You are young. What do you have to offer us?" She growled in a low tone, raising her head to show her dominance in the situation. In all truth, she was higher ranked in this point, and there was nothing anyone except Scorch and Tor could do about it. The only ones that outranked her were the Don and Donna.

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[°Inaba°]

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[atrb=background,http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q21/winkatuck/inabatablefincopy-1-3-1.png] The younger female mortui tried to suppress a whimper as she quickly let her illusions fall to reveal her true form. At least she did not judge her, she seemed to understand why her speech had diminished. Inaba had not thought things through to honestly think of a way to show this other wolf how she could prove herself worthy. Taking a bow, the mortui let her jaw touch the ground as it clacked shut and she spoke clearer now... "I am not exactly sure what I can offer you, only that I feel no pain and have been gifted as to be able to control my own appearances and those of the things around others..." the she wolf trailed off when thinking again then speaking up once more before sitting to face the mafia member. "I can work hard, and being of my own breed- I need not sleep, nor eat, nor drink to stay strong. That and I do not feel pain anymore..."

[/color] finishing her speech as she peered into the scaled ones piercing gaze. Inaba pleaded that she had somewhere to call a home, even if it meant others who could only use her. Her dream was only to be free and treated not for what she was, but for what she could do- if given the opportunity.

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[Braelyn <3]

She watched with mild interest as the illusions faded and the female's real form was revealed to the Under Boss. All the skin and muscle was missing upon her lower jaw, leaving her tongue to fall through the gaping hole at the bottom of her jawbone. Her right eye was missing, old blood seeming to stain the white fur surrounding it. Her right ear was also missing, blood staining the fur there as well. For a moment, she wondered how painful it must have been to have those things removed and she wondered how they had been removed in the first place. However, it was then that she remembered that Mortui could not feel any pain whatsoever, one of their strongest and weakest points. They needn't eat nor sleep for they had nothing to gain by doing so. An interesting species, they were, useful in some ways.

"Very well..." She muttered, a slight growl in her voice. At first, her day had begun well, but it seemed as though her mood always became sour the more time passed throughout the twenty four hours. "You will be an Associate, since it seems you would not be too good with fighting. You will report to the Capo of the pack, but since we do not have one, you will ultimately report to me. Welcome to the pack, Mortui. Let's hope you don't find a reason to betray us. If you do, you will be hunted down." She warned her fairly, knowing this would happen to anyone who dared to leave the Mafia. She knew this much was true, and she was to warn anyone who joined the Mafia of such things. It gave them the chance to turn and leave if they thought it was too much. After all, once in Mafia...always in the Mafia.

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