All Hallows Eve -Mafia/Invites/Plot Chars-

[Scorch]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/sback-18.png] ooc: This thread is created early as I will be absent Friday to Sunday and is also made with the assumption that in game time Scorch's pups were born a few days ago if that is alright with everyone. This applies for the Shallot plot too, so Shallot if you want to bring your char in as a slave in the mafia that would be great. Up entirely to you of course. Posting order need not be strictly followed as there are a lot of important subplots occurring and we need to move along. This is a party, not a meeting, lol. The night dawned clear and warm in the jungle as stars glinted with a cold light from the sky, their alpha the Moon leering down in full glory. Below them the Don of the Hellion Mafia crept into a clearing that had been chosen outside his pack lands. Tonight would be a grand event of phenomenal proportions, unrivaled by any other festival and privy to only the special few. He had designated certain wolves to dig holes in the ground and lay stones around the exterior to surround the border of the clearing at several different locations. Another team had dragged branch after branch into the holes and as a result towering piles lay in wait for the fire lupus. At the end of the clearing two large flat boulders stood, like giant thrones they could each fit 2 wolves and this was to be the observation spot for Scorch and his beloved Donna Tor. Walking about he lit the 10 pits on fire, flames jumping up into the air like a demon come alive after many years of sleep. Now the clearing was cast in an eerie glow as shadows reflected about from the burning flames. A White Stag had been placed on the second boulder, the alter for the occasion, and blood trickled down from the gash on his throat. It was otherwise unharmed as it waited to be devoured. Select tropical flowers were placed around the clearing, Daedalus' recent discovery and the scent coming from them perfumed the air with a heavy exotic aroma. Wolves would be able to eat the flowers and experience anything from a strong stimulating effect to even mild hallucinations as a result. A nice treat for the occasion Scorch had thought. The Don paused long enough to choose a red flower and munch on the thick petals, surprisingly juicy and sweet with an almost exotically spicy after taste. The chewed flower flowed down his throat and already Scorch could feel a new sense of elation and an exalted sence of power flow through him, heat rising through his veins as adrenaline ran through his body, leaving his nerves tingling and a feeling of supremacy in its wake. Hell yes wolves would have a damn fine time this night, and manners could go to hell as far as he was now concerned. With his work completed he came to sit on the large stone and let out a fierce commanding howl into the air, his deep voice ringing out over the jungle as he announced the opening of the festivities. His mate had birthed him 3 wondrous pups and the proud father was in his glory tonight. This would be as much an event to honor their births as one to celebrate the work the pack had done to reach glory. Tonight the beasts would be set free and a delightfully sinful play would unfold before the king of chaos. Smiling with true delight the Don eagerly awaited the arrival of his pack, the slaves and the guests that were to witness the great event. Completely satiated from his mating with his new slave, nanny and play toy the Don was in fine figure and nothing could ruin this night. Braelyn and Lawson, his 2 strongest and fiercest high ranking pack members were on watch and the clearing was far enough away from his den so that none of his pups would be in harm's way. Flames sprouted from his back, licking through Scorch's fur and turning him into the image of the satanic prince himself, and his sea blue eyes burned bright with a spark of their own. Hopefully none would hold back and true animals would be allowed to reign within the wolves present. The Don could only hope for unreserved chaos and sinful actions; what else was to be expected from the Hellion Mafia? Scorch's Song

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[°Nepara°]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/nright-3.jpg,true][scrolly:h(360),w(200),sy] Traveling to the other end of the world seemed like it took forever. To Nepara, it was a simple yet satisfying journey. She had always wanted to go to the depths of the jungles, explore all the places she had never set a toe on. And here the Empire Entertainer stood... a few feet from the lush brush surrounding the Salnero Jungle. Her shortened figure was temporarily fixed into a slightly taller appearance. The Eremus wanted to set a good example before she met this other pack and to show respect. Little did she know the mafia was notorious for mayhem. Two wolves appeared in the distance... one was completely covered in scales... the other obviously a Yagi. She bowed and gave her introduction swiftly and dignantly. "Good afternoon, I am Nepara Chameau, I come as an entertainer from the Empire. I believe I was invited to attend your festival this evening..." The Eremus stood straight again and glanced from one wolf to the other. Hopefully they would believe her and let her pass. She had been awaiting the moment she could attend a party and show off her talent... per say...power. [sorry it's short, figured it didn't need to be too long since she just appeared and hasn't gotten to the party yet ] [/scrolly]

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[Dædalus]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/dback-4.jpg] What a jolly good affair this festival business was, the sennyo thought contentedly to himself, a marvelous occasion indeed. Accompanied by his studious and darling pupil Rache and the delightfully beautiful Vanya Daedalus could not have found himself in better company. He hummed low as he trotted towards the designated area, the haunting tune flying through the foliage as his antennas light his face in a ghostly glow. Up ahead he could see the bright glow of fire casting the clearing in a delightfully ambient lighting, much to the male's liking and he nodded his head in approval. Daedalus sure hoped Vanya was keeping up with him, it would be a rather terrible thing to loose one's self in the jungle at night, goodness knows what predators might feast on a lonely wolf. Walking into the clearing he took note of the white eremus at the borders, a guest by the looks of it. But Daedalus did not waste time observing the odd pelt coloration, there would be time enough for that. No, at the moment he walked up to the boulder that the Don stood upon and took a low bow. There was no mistaking the rank the black and red wolf held, and his body language was that of a leader, though Daedalus had never laid eyes on him he surmised he must be the Don. "Good evening Don, I present myself as Daedalus and it is a pleasure to finally meet you face to face. May I place forth my congratulations of the birth of your pups and my thanks for the organization of this event?" Ever the polite wolf Daedalus felt it was his duty to offer the Don his goodwill, after all first impressions were critical and he did not want Scorch to form a low opinion of himself. He had heard through the grapevine that the Don was now a father and the Donna had gifted the pack with three pups, Daedalus wondered what might the royal pups look like and grow up to be...Perhaps there was room for his Rache to gain power, yes, he would have to introduce the darling pup once the Don's came of age to roam about. The twinkle in his eye was suggestive of intelligence, and though his smile was sly in nature it was also frank. Rising from his sweeping bow he awaited to be acknowledge so that he might find a place to settle in for the night's activities. Daedalus' Song

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[Braelyn <3]

She was rather positive Lawson, that strange Yagi who had a lying streak, was nearby to herself. The both of them had been placed upon protection duty for the night, not only to watch over the pack, but the Empire guests and the Donna as well, not to mention her three new pups. Not that the Gaian minded too much, for she would much rather stay away from the fire and such. Being placed on protection detail was something she preferred to this celebration that the Don had come up with, such a stupid idea. She hated celebrations and she hated being around others so much, especially when there were tons of them packed into one tiny place. In those moments, she couldn't care more if Lawson went off to enjoy the party and left her to do the job on her own. Actually, the female probably would have preferred it that way.

Her scales lifted and fell, rippling along the length of her body multiple times. She turned her head and saw a strange looking female approach them, upon which she guessed was a simple Eremus. She greeted her and introduced herself. Braelyn sat there and listened with little interest, ice blue eyes glistening with the fire, yet showing no emotion whatsoever. She was invited here by the Don to attend the festival. No matter of believing her, for it had been mentioned beforehand that there would be two Empire members joining them this evening as a part of the alliance the Mafia had formed with their pack. Shocking, really, for an alliance to come from the Mafia of all places. She stared the female down. Nepara...or something like that. Not that she cared what her name was. For now, she should just escort her to the Don.

"Come." Her voice was curt and cold. She stood and gave a light beckoning with her massive tail, then walked off towards her leader. She stayed as far as she could from the fire, not taking too much of a liking to the heat. From the corner of her eye, she stole a glance at this Nepara, beginning to think of how tasty a morsel she could have been had she not been a guest here. Braelyn most certainly would have killed her with ease and delight, mostly just for fun. However, she was a guest in their lands and to the party, so therefore she could do nothing about it. Quite the opposite, actually, she'd have to watch her closely and make sure she did not get hurt. Of course, as much as she did not like that idea, she didn't really have a choice. She was insane, but she was respectful enough to follow her leader's orders.

Braelyn approached the Lupus and halted. "A guest has arrived." Her voice stated loudly, attempting to grab his attention. She cast the blue Sennyo something akin to a glare before she stepped aside to allow the "guest" to get to the Don. She watched her carefully, though. Even though Braelyn was larger than all of them, there was still a chance that the wolf could be there to cause harm, and it was her job to protect. Not that she couldn't crush the little thing easily. Hell, she could crush Scorch with enough effort if she wanted to, but she was wary of his fire. It didn't effect her immediately, but if exposed to heat too long her scales would become dry and filthy. It would make her sick. That seemed to be one of her few weaknesses. However, she wouldn't attack her Don unless she really felt the need to.

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[Xiomara]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/xback-4.png] The dark yagi moved without much care through the dark jungle, steel cold eyes trained on the light of the fires ahead of her. Being among the Mafia did not disturb her, sure they were a pile of heartless bastards, criminals and tarnished souls, but was she any better? She liked to believe so, but she knew the truth, blood stained her paws and darkness tainted her soul as well. Head hunched low she followed the scent of a pack mate, nose locked on the familiar scent as her maw scrunched up in an attempt to not loose track of it. Luckily the smell was fresh for otherwise there would be no way in hell that she should be able to follow it. Xiomara had been chosen to attend this little festival, her nerves steeled against whatever might transpire; the large yagi had seen enough darkness to know what to expect. Using her silver antlers she simply tore through any foliage in her way, jagged saber teeth slicing through the pesky obstacles. What a waste of time, she thought, to have to sit through the celebration of criminals. She should have been grateful for being chosen, instead her dark humor persisted, nothing could make this night of interest for being among the damned reminded her of her own tainted past with a vengeance; not something she enjoyed reliving. Finally she found the source of the scent, a white eremus being led into a clearing light by bonfires. The wolf that led the empire member was large, but no larger then the Yagi herself, however it was the scales that rippled along its hide that interested her. Snorting she shook her head and followed the pair slowly as they approached a wolf that stood sitting upon a large rock, no doubt the Don an head of this bleak group. Sighing with resignation she put on a blank face of disinterest and gave a bark to announce her presence. Her voice rang out brunt and strong though it did not ring of disrespect, she was a guest after all. "Good evening, pardon my entrance but I am Xiomara, the other designated guest from the Empire. My thanks for being permitted to join your festivities." Oh but how she would enjoy laughing at that, she would love to be any other place then among them. Or would she? Glancing about her silver eyes took in the light of the fire and the exotic flowers scattered about; the setting was certainly well placed. In fact there was an air of excitement beginning to tinge the jungle, and the rebellion in her could not help but anticipate whatever was to come. Either way she needed to be here to ensure the eremus would be safe, the smaller wolf would not stand a chance against the larger wolves present. Standing strait she awaited confirmation, muscles tense as every fiber in her was prepared for a negative turn of events. Maybe she even welcomed it... Xiomara's Song

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[Vanya]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/vback-3.jpg] [scrolly:h(335), w(340),sy] Vanya walked alongside and slightly behind the marvelous Daedalus, her eyes taking in the jungle. She should have been terrified, -and deep, deep, down she was- but Daedalus was anything but a bad emotion manipulator, and when he used his power on her, she was quite obedient to his will. The blue and green sennyo led the way, and up ahead Vanya could hear voices, and smell smoke. She guessed that there must be a bonfire, and when she followed Daedalus to the clearing, she found she was right. Ten huge bonfires were placed in the clearing, and she scanned the wolves that had arrived, looking for a wolf that looked like a lupus, or, to be more precise, a fire lupus. But then Daedalus halted in front of a red and black wolf, and addressed him as the 'Don'. She assumed that he was the alpha, and from the smoky and fiery scent from him, the maker of the flames that lit the night. She grinned at Daedalus, then gave the Don a bow as well. "Hello, Don. I have been brought to this wonderful celebration by Daedalus." She paused, and gave Daedalus a glance. She did not really know what was expected, so she decided to follow her guide's lead. "I am Vanya, from the pack known as the Aurelian Enclave." She scanned the clearing; she and Daedalus had been some of the first to arrive. She spotted a huge, scaled wolf and let out an audible gasp. In her time she had seen many wolves, but this was the first gaian she had ever seen. She also spotted a eremus, and a yagi. The yagi was common enough, Ahote himself was one, but she hadn't seen much eremus, and she gave the wolf a look. She stayed near Daedalus, her eyes taking in all the sights, her nose taking in all the smells, and her ears taking in all the sounds. This, to the 'new' Vanya, was a terrific adventure, and a lovely learning experience. To the old Vanya, this was like torture. But it was the new Vanya who was in control, and she stared eagerly around, hungry for more. She looked at the exotic flowers, the bonfires, the other wolves and grinned; this was just wondrous. [/scrolly]

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[KRATOS]

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Even though Kratos had slept for a few hours, he felt no more rested than he had before he’d gone to sleep. He couldn’t remember a single time when he’d felt anything but the never-ending exhaustion that plagued his body and mind. Every time he slept, the same nightmares were there to haunt him, waiting for him to drift off so they could pounce on his vulnerable mind like a lion on a weakened zebra. Even now, when he was awake, the effect of the nightmares taunted him. His heart beat wildly in his chest, pounding like a hammer as if it were trying to escape his body and run from the terror it had just witnessed. His breathing followed suit, sides heaving painfully as he gasped for the air he had released with his screams.

His mind was reeling, trying to calm down the rest of his body, though it couldn’t even calm itself down. That left Kratos a mess, still laying sprawled in a heap of emerald shades. More and more minutes passed as the vrute laid there in the thick grass. His heartbeat was regulating and his breathing was calming the longer he stayed on the ground. Idly he wondered if he’d alerted anyone to his presence. Perhaps it was cowardly of him not to face his fears. He didn’t care. The fear was quickly replaced with a bubbling anger, and a defiant growl vibrated the earth around him erratically.

Heaving his massive form off the ground, Kratos peered deeper into the jungle, its confined fauna and lack of sight to the sky seemed to try and suffocate him. He had traveled far to get here, and his body still ached from the journey. However tonight was the night the brute got to catch up with an old friend of his, a brother, and Kratos would be damned if he missed it. And anything else that tried to stop him. Grunting heavily as he loped forth, ruby orbs fell upon a small gathering of wolves. They surveyed each one suspiciously, judging them and sizing them all up one by one. Only when he was satisfied that he could easily take them all on and win, he let those fiery eyes lay on the only figure that meant any importance to him. Scorch.

A wild smile slid across his maw, memories flashed black and white through his racing mind. Kratos did not care for much, if anything, but this brute would always be different. There were things they had seen, and done together that none could break the bond that had grown stronger between them, even when they had gone their separate ways. Kratos was actually excited to hear about Scorch's life without him, and what things he had achieved. One was obviously becoming an Alpha, and he mentally pat the back of his long lost friend. Ignoring everyone else, the huge emerald beast sauntered over to the black and red brute, aiming to tackle the male to the ground. The face Scorch would look up to would be a crazed grin, the subtle greeting erupting the area around them with a forceful rumble.

"Hey Mr high and mighty, ya miss me?"

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[Scorch]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/sback-18.png] Scorch looked upon the guests and couple members that had already gathered, slightly surprised to see guests before the bulk of the pack. It did not matter he supposed, Braelyn and him were sufficient to keep things under control for the moment. He glanced over the odd colored sennyo, interested by its 2 different colored eyes and noted the female that had been following him rather easily if not in too much of a cheery fashion. Thinking back he did recall Tor mentioning something about the male possessing emoticon powers, and he smile wide, what an interesting power and the evidence of it stood before him. "Welcome Daedalus and...guest Vanya." He gave the blue sennyo a wink, guest indeed, more like unaware captive but he would not ruin the illusion. "What a pleasure it is to have such a lovely flower in our midsts, do enjoy the night and my thanks for the congrats." His wide smile was charming, teeth flashing white against his dark pelt as he addressed Vanya. In a fine mood tonight Scorch was prepared to be the charming host before things became...muddled. He looked upon Braelyn, a curt nod that he knew the large wolf would interpret as frank thanks for her undertaking the task of surveillance. The female was an odd one, cold and distant but Scorch liked that attitude and knew he could count on her to handle things. Now if only that Lawson fellow could join them, he was another wolf that Scorch had placed his trust in, a peculiar yagi that could no doubt hold his own. The other yagi that followed the eremus guest blended rather well in the shadows, an impressive form that no doubt was here to ensure the security of the other empire guest; just as he would expect. "Thank you Braelyn, and welcome Xiomara and this lovely pale dove whom I have not caught the name of, I hope you find something to your liking among the events tonight. Don't be afraid to cut loose, we would not have it any other way now would we?" He gave Braelyn a nod to indicate that she should keep an eye on the pair from wherever she might saunter off to, could never be too cautious. With a leap he left his post and landed softly on the ground, moving closer to the gaian to whisper, "Do ensure no one nears my den, I entrust you with this task." And then a large mass struck him from behind and a sound he thought he'd never hear reached his ears... Mildly squashed under the tackle Scorch may a beeline for the shadow of the rock, escaping from the crushing embrance with a great deal of questions on his mind before re-appearing full form. There was only one brute brazen enough to pull a stunt like that and turning around he was delighted to see the mountain of a beast that had tackled him, his only brother and true friend, fellow comrade and killer partner, Kratos. A large smile of genuine proportions broke along his face, lighting his sea blue eyes with a real joy and tail waging he gave a strong bark of welcome. "I'll be just damned! You sorry son of a bitch, how have you been?" Chuckling he focused his attention on his friend, noting that he had kept himself in fine shape. "So you just couldn't live without me huh? Well welcome to the jungle brother, you pick a darn fine time to show, darn fine indeed." Looking out on the small group he decided that the evening could not be better. "Note this pack members, invites and guests, treat this fellow with the same level of respect you do to me, never was there a finner criminal bloke or a more worthy killer." He threw Kratos a wink and designated the large rock where they might converse without being too over heard. Leaping back up he settled down to observe the clearing, a vantage point that allowed him to see all wolves entering and leaving. He wondered what his friend had been doing of late, looking forward to hearing tales of great deviation. "So what havoc have you been reeking lately?" Another way of saying what's up in Scorch talk. Scorch's Song

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[Rache]

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/21f0954.png] Narration "Talking" The dark jungle sighed with the excitement of the night, as if it knew the festivities yet to come and was poised in anticipation. Rache hummed with that same energy as she followed her teacher, Daedalus. She noticed the bright orange Sennyo also following Data but paid her no mind. If Daedalus had brought her then it was fine with Rache, as long as she didn't bother the young hybrid. Which didn't seem to be likely. Rache fell back a bit, seeing the red glow and feeling a wave of nervousness wash over her. She had not met many of the pack members, the ones she once knew were all gone. Born here but she barely knew her pack mate, all of them would be older. Except for the Don's pups who would be too young. The yellow and black wolf almost wished that Echo would be there. Though if he was it would probably mean he was going to die. That thought chilled her. Of all the things she liked to kill she realized she didn't want Echo to be one of them. Sure he was some trespassing upstart, but after getting to know him. After he had listened to her, identified with her she didn't really want to loose him. He was her first... friend? Rache scoffed, Echo was her play thing! You can't be friends with play things, right? Besides she had Daedalus, he might not have been her friend but he was dear to her. Why would she need more. Rache thought about the moment they had shared the other night. Something weird had gone happened that she didn't want to think about. Shaking the thoughts from her head she raced to catch up to her teacher. She slowed down and made her way regally into the clearing. There was no way that she would let herself seem anything less than proper in front of her pack. Spotting Daedalus and the other Sennyo, talking to who she suspected was the new Don, she curly made her way over her teacher's side. By this time a large scary looking Yagi had pounced on the Don. It seemed Data's audience with the Don was over which sent a slight wave of relief through Rache. The fire lupus had seemed quite intimidating, and powerful if the blazes of fire all around were anything to go by. She wondered what his pups would be like, she hoped that they would be fun. "Data,"Rache said sweetly, not realizing that she might appear different to him than when he had first met her, "May I go look around?" It may have been odd for her to ask permission, because Rache did whatever she wanted, but Daedalus had become her new patriarch. Without her father around she needed someone to look up to. Rache had placed that responsibility into the blue and green Sennyo's paws. ooc: Rache has the power Narcissism so to anyone who sees her at this time she looks cute to who ever sees her. But it differs from wolf to wolf.

[Dædalus]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/dback-4.jpg] Daedalus was especially happy to have such beautiful ladies accompanying him to the festival, rare gems the lot of them and they all deserved the adoration that was befitting to such fine wolves. The Don appeared to be in a fine mood, as one might expect after having pups and even acknowledged Vanya. Daedalus looked at Rache, his new pupil and for what he was concerned his protégé as the young wolf did not appear to have any caretakers, a dangerous situation in the jungle indeed. Smiling, he took note of the bright pup, raising a brow as he noticed subtle changes in the wolf's appearance. She now had 2 different colored eyes, a characteristic Daedalus was particularly fond of in himself. Now the pup gazed at him with one purple and one green eye, a curious sight and Daedalus shook his head as though to banish the illusion, for surely it was one. However the sight did not disappear, and instead Daedalus took note that there was now a smudge of blue over each of Rache's eyes, much like the ones adorning his face. Puzzled he frowned, the marking certainly enhanced the pup's features, and would he have chosen the most striking features in himself they would certainly be on the list. Curiouser and curiouser he thought puzzled, what strange phenomenon was this? Well it did not matter, for now the pup was ever more striking then before and Daedalus could not wait to help form her into the lovely devious socialite she was no doubt destined to become. This left the matter of Vanya, the entrancing female sennyo that was also the gem in his eye, her lovely warm pelt simply glowed in the fire light and her delicate wings were illuminated with almost transparent and sparkling properties. The male sennyo had to constantly feed her emotions with his powers, which were slowly beginning to take his energy. With a bit of luck, when the power broke, Vanya might feel an emptiness as a result of the loss, perhaps even miss the charming fellow that he knew himself to be? Daedalus smiled wide, small sharp teeth revealed from under his dark green maw. Stopping close to the light so that his prize catch might be observed he turned to his student, a warm look in his eye, "But of course you may dear, but don't wander too far. I say, I don't know what you've done with your pelt tonight, but it is most striking, knock 'em dead as I have been told they say." He gave the pup a brief nudge of his nose to indicate she could enjoy herself. With his charge off to enjoy the night it left Daedalus time to enjoy the fine company of his catch and new interest. In fact, as time wore on Daedalus was pretty sure he was in love with the ravishing creature, simple besotted beyond repair. He could just picture their future, the finest couple to ever grace the mafia's jungle, handsome and the image of perfect correlation his blue fur simply complemented the warm hue of hers. They would raise darlings pups that would possess both brains and beauty and Rache would become their sister and his greatest pupil. Sighing in contentment the thought warmed his heart. Of course Daedalus fell in and out of love at alarming rates, anything of beauty become the object of his desire. And one should not even bother to mention the fact that he had not once considered Vanya might be horribly opposed to his company after his power ran out of energy.... The sennyo lowered his sleek neck to graze on one of the tropical flowers he had presented for the night, the wonderful petals dissolving in his mouth as the sultry seasoned taste caused his mouth to water. As much as he would have desired another flower the sennyo knew how powerful his offering could be, and already he could feel the effects coursing through his blood. The sensation of elation and unstoppable power was unmistakable, the immediate rush of adrenaline and the desire to give into temptations unheard a simple delight. It deluded sanity, infiltrating the confines of logic and rerouting the way of thinking. One could eat themselves into an overdose, and as the flower tended to quicken the heart's pace, irrevocably too much could lead to death. But for now that was of little to no consequence. Brushing up lightly against Vanya he remarked, "My my, but the fire does alight your fur with the richest of hues. It is like being graced with the presence of a goddess. Won't you enjoy a flower?" Daedalus lowered his head and delicately picked 2 up, placing one behind Vanya's ear and offering the other as a treat. Daedalus' Song

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[lawson]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/lback-4.jpg] The night was a marvelous one for the Hallows Eve Festival, and the large Yagi was rather looking forward to the festivities. The autumn air was nice and warm in the jungle, and his steps quickened as he heard voices and smelled fire from the large bonfires, most likely a gift from the Don, and his trusted friend. He had been feeling so youthful and full of energy lately, and he approached the large group with a charming and suave smile, his pearly saber fangs showing nicely. He tossed his gleaming large, pointed black horns, and the fire reflected off his orange eyes. He was feeling better than ever, and he had no idea what had happened or how, he just knew that something about himself was different, better. His coat had lost the few gray hairs it had, and became just a bit shinier. He felt even more fit than before, although certainly still had been, and tonight, he was ready for some fun and socializing. Scorch had told him he was on security duty, and he didn't mind, it was a compliment to Lawson to be given such an important task. He walked amidst the group, noticing new and old members, and strangers to the mafia, most likely guests... Or prisoners, it didn't matter much at the moment. The fire and voices pulsed through his veins, delighting his senses, and he spied some exotic flowers, a gift to the eyes. What fun we shall have tonight... His voice whispered in his ear, and he grinned. He noticed a beautiful white Eremus, an entrancing female Senyo and an attractive Yagi. The Yagi in particular caught his attention, her being a purebred female, and he sauntered past the group with a seductive and charming wink. "Greetings ladies, how fine of you all to join us." He would have simply loved to stay and talk, among other things, but duty called. Next he passed the tall and wonderfully colored Sennyo, his good friend and fellow aristocrat Daedalus. " Good evening Daedalus, good to see you once again, my friend." He smiled pleasantly, and noticed a female pup by his side. She was rather adorable, and he winked, but in a friendly and welcoming manner. In his eyes, she had two small black horns and a wonderful stubbed tail and small pair of saber fangs. With dark brown fur, like his own, and yellow eyes, he quite liked her. He hadn't known there was another Yagi pup in the Mafia. How intriguing... His voice commented. He saw Braelyn, and even if he knew the stony Gaianna didn't like him, he respected her and it amused him to be friendly to her when he knew she thought ill of him. She was a wolf who could look after herself, and he smiled, genuine. He didn't dislike her, but wasn't friends with her: She was an ally, a fellow pack member, nothing more or less. "Hello Braelyn, I hope you are enjoying yourself." He continued on to meet with Scorch, the pair hadn't talked in a while and he wanted to congratulate him and the Donna, Tor, about their pups. He approached cautiously, noticing another Yagi like himself and he smiled in friendly greeting. "Greetings, Yagi, I don't know your name, but I am Lawson. Welcome! It is always nice to see a fellow Yagi." He looked up at Scorch, presently seated on a large stone: "Good evening Scorch, I don't wish to interrupt but I had to congratulate you on the birth of your pups, may they live a long and happy life and be as prosperous as their parents. Also, a lovely festival. Is there anything in particular you would like me to do tonight?" He asked, his voice deep as it barreled through his chest. His pelt gleamed in the firelight, and he had to admit, he felt good. OOC: Confused by the random feeling very good? That makes sense. I bought eternal youth for Lawson, so that's why.

[Vanya]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/vback-3.jpg] [scrolly:h(335), w(340),sy] Vanya watched the festivities, then her eyes fell on the adorable female who had been following Daedalus as well. The female was like Vanya in miniature, a beautiful orange pelt with sennyo wings and dark eyes. She smiled at the pup, how lovely she looked, reminded her of herself. She had not thought that a sennyo pup would also be attending, much less one that looked exactly like herself. It was puzzling, but Vanya was to caught up in the matter of how beautiful the pup was to care. A large male yagi joined the others, and she nodded to him pleasantly as he addressed Daedalus. He winked at the pup, and Vanya arched a brow. This was slightly suspicious, as she knew yagi were commonly attracted to other yagi, no matter how beautiful a sennyo might be. She watched as the pup called Daedalus 'Data', and swallowed a squeal of delight. The pup's eloquent ways coupled with her beautiful looks made a deadly combination. When Daedalus put a flower behind her ear, she blushed, though it was mostly just her strong acting skills. She had been charming males a long time, she was not a novice. She keenly felt Daedalus's pelt brush ever so slightly against her's, and she batted her eyelashes at the sennyo. She gently accepted the flower he offered her, the petals melting in her mouth, a delicious taste lingering in her mouth long after the flower had dissolved. Her heart began to race, and she knew that the flowers were not simple decorations. "Thank you very much, Daedalus, and let me say that you are as handsome as you are intelligent, this tour and festival was exactly the thing I needed." She tossed him a glowing smile. She was a huge flirt, and she was fully aware of that. The male had her full attention, and like him, he was her interest tonight. She giggled and then looked up as the dark night darkened another notch. The bonfires cast enough light to see clearly, and she grinned as she imagined what the night might hold in store. [/scrolly]

[Xiomara]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/xback-4.png] The lupus was rather how she would have pictured a Don to look like, although she could have easily taken the lupus she knew their breed were an unpredictable sort, always full of trickery with their powers. And judging by the roaring bonfires surrounding the clearing this one was a fire lupus, how befitting she thought with amusement. Inclining her head she acknowledged the Don's response before preparing to move of to one side of the clearing where she might observe the festivities from a darker vantage point. However the arrival of an incredibly large yagi halted her movements and her cold eyes came to rest of the emerald brute, true he was not much taller than her, and certainly did not out-weight her to an extreme difference, but the armor extended from his back was a rare and impressive sight to withhold. Through all of this the only indication that the male had caught her interest was her cold gaze, impenetrable at the moment as it analyzed the wolf that would be a formidable foe to any opponent. She was however unsurprised if not a bit annoyed to discover he was an accomplice and apparently good acquaintance of the Don. Having learnt that the beast was a criminal no better than the pack of black souls she snorted, eyes almost leering at the brute, and turned tail to walk away from the pair, respect indeed, all her own morals could not make her respect an individual such as their sort, and the only reason she was with holding her judgment from the pack members was because she was a guest, no more no less. She kept a sharp eye on the eremus, not visibly structured for fighting it meant Xiomara had to ensure she was kept safe. The pompous blue sennyo was no threat to them, but the curt gaian, cocky Don and beast of a criminal yagi were certainly more concerning. And just as that thought came to mind another yagi entered, fine looking a visibly in the prime of his youth he strutted through their midst like the place belonged to him, and perhaps it did for he addressed the Don in a rather informal manner, suggesting they were also on familiar terms. If there was one positive thing that could be said for the dark pack it was that the Don and alpha appeared to have formed a good relation with most of his members so far, and the company the pack kept was impressive. Xiomara begrudging accepted that they did live up to their reputation, and though they would probably betray the Empire, perhaps should they choose to help they would make strong allies. Speaking quietly her voice rumbled out, a low feminine throaty sound she said, "Do keep your wits about you Nepara, not all is good in the land of thieves, make no mistake everyone one here would slice our throat if it weren't for this diplomatic immunity, a frail defense at that." Not for a minute did she lie down, keeping her shoulders straight and her eyes trained on the crowd. A couple wolves were eating the tropical flowers that littered the ground, and if their could eat them then she supposed it was safe to do so. Lowering her head she took one and swallowed it in one bite, the sweet and exotic taste barely registering on her tongue. The effect of the flower was not as potent on the large yagi as it might have been on a smaller lupus or even a thin sennyo, but even still she felt that false sense of strength and distorted logic began to infiltrate her thinking. The yagi had been friendly, the least she could do was return the favor, "Hello to you too beau." She said, a smile smile barely perceptible on her maw, the use of the sentence terribly out of characteristic for her under the circumstances. Xiomara's Song

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[°Inaba°]

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[atrb=background,http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q21/winkatuck/inabatablefincopy-1-3-1.png] The female mortui shivered a bit as she approached the clearing, all the other wolves seeming to have a good time. She told herself to liven up a bit, it was just a festival. Surely something interesting would happen tonight, maybe she would meet someone new she took a liking to? She kept mostly to herself and shook her appearing flawless pelt, the unknown of her powers seeing a simple looking lupus. Inaba approached the Don and simply bowed before him, to show her gratitude for allowing her to stay in his pack. She tried to avoid anyone near or around him as the appeared quite forceful and dangerous in her eyes. she sat and watched everyone else with careful and clear blue eyes. She did not want any trouble, then again she joined the mafia... there would be no less than that tonight she assumed.

[°Nepara°]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/nright-3.jpg,true][scrolly:h(360),w(200),sy] The eremus cocked her head to the side, just a bit, to make sure it didn't spring off her neck. She came to enjoy herself, not to make sure the scruff on the back of her neck was in place. If they had an alliance and Scorch was to make sure they were not harmed, Nepara was more than gullible enough to believe the would remain safe. After all, she was still quite young and was still a puppy inside. She whispered back to her fellow pack mate "Me? Lose my wits? Fair Xiomara, I have barely begun my show... once it begins they will surely be astounded and amazed. Much to preoccupied to bring us harm, if rebelling against their treaty is what they plan." with that she made her way to the center of the circle of all the flames. She made sure at least one or two were watching to bring more to her attention. "Let the show begin..." she smirked, a devilish feature to grace her flawlessly white face. She figured she would start slow and let the amused faces wash over her talents before the serious stuff. First she let her head bend back to rest on her back. Then the eremus let her legs drop from beneath her and elongate to curl up and inward, letting her toes touch the tip of her nose. Her tail protruding from between the feature to make a shape that resembled a crown. "For the king of the jungle, I present you this crown of honor!" she held back a giggle as she slowly lost her form to appear normal again and start brainstorming what other great feats she could show off. [/scrolly]

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