Torture is Lovely -Open-

[Thana]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/tback-4.png] Thana stalked on the edge on Gambit Trail, her blood colored eyes scanning for any intruders. She had not sunk her teeth into wolf flesh for much too long, and she sniffed the air hopefully. No, the air was thick with the scent of rotting flesh. She grinned wickedly, if she was lucky, a starving stranger may mistake her scent as a rotting carcass, and then she would have her well deserved food. She didn't need it, oh no, that was one of the many perks of being a mortui, but she loved wolf all the same. Thana enjoyed lyxxus greatly, it was fun to pull their tails off, one by one. The older the better. Keiyou were entertaining, too. You could rip off one of their wings, and then watch them struggle to fly away. Ah, the possibilities.. No, there were no possibilities, for no stupid traveler was coming down the trail! She had noticed that the Don had a new servant, some red lupus that was at the Mafia Festival. Maybe, if she asked very politely, he would let her eat the other lupus.. Alive. Yum, yum, she looked around, hoping the Don would pop out of the bushes. Or, maybe, she had noticed that the red lupus still smelled of another pack. Maybe, if she was careful, she could eat her, then pretend that she had thought the servant had been a intruder. She thought about that, it seemed like a good plan. Maybe she would be lucky enough to find the lupus out for a night-time stroll. She was sure that other Soldiers were stationed along the Trail in case of an attack or something, so getting out would be hard. Indeed, getting in to the Mafia lands was, really, pretty easy. The trick, however, was getting out. She didn't mind. She had absolutely no intention of leaving the Mafia. Why, it was a lovely place! She had heard that there had been other cannibals in the pack before, so hopefully they would understand her need for wolf meat. Thana could restrain herself from eating pack members, but if any other wolf was found, she would take it straight to the Don. And if he didn't need it, then she would have a lovely meal. Though hopefully it wasn't a sennyo. Those wolves didn't have enough meat on them. Thana had been so wrapped up in her cannibalistic thoughts, she hadn't realized that she had been strolling casually down the path. She turned around, then saw a jackalope. The creature was sniffing the wind nervously. The wind was blowing at Thana's back, which meant she had the advantage. She crept up, then jumped with a snarl. She landed heavily, and on the jackalope. "Hmm, no wolfie for Thana, so I guess I will have to settle with you, darling," she cooed to the doomed rabbit. Thana observed it, then set it down. "Off you go, go on now!" The mammal seemed amazed she had left it in one piece. It quickly began to hop away, but Thana yawned casually and put her bony paw on the wriggling jackalope, stopping the escape. "Ah, no darling, I can't do that, Thana has to have some fun, hmm?" She smiled at the jackalope like it was her own child, then smashed the ribs of the creature. "Oh dear, you didn't like that?" she asked the moaning rabbit. "Sorry bunny, but that was just a taste..." Her velvety voice trailed off, and she grabbed the rabbit in her mouth, then shook it around so it was dizzy. Thana dropped the rabbit, and it hit the ground with a dull noise. She raised a bone paw, and plunged the claw into the jackalope's eye. She repeated the process, then watched as it wriggled. "Do not worry. Thana is merciful.. fool." She raised her paw once more, and crushed the rabbit's skull. The antlers would have pierced her paw pad, if she had had one. However, they simply went through her skeleton foot, and she giggled girlishly. Oh, what lovely, lovely fun!

[Rache]

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/21f0954.png] Narration "Talking" It was the delightful sound of tortured screams that drew the young wolf's attention. They were sweet music to the gifted wolf's ears. Yes Rache enjoyed her gifts very much. The ability to understand and communicate with non- wolves and beauty beyond compare. Though she had noticed that everyone saw her a little differently. Some even thought her to be different species. At first she had thought to correct them but decidedly didn't. A complement was a complement after all. And beauty is in the eye of the beholder. The yellow and black hybrid followed the melodious sound of screaming to a trail. "OwOWOWOWOW Pain! S-stop Pain. Let goooooo! AHHHAGH" The sound almost had her purring like a cat. She wanted to meet whoever was doing this magnificent work. Disappointment hit her when the screams came to an abrupt stop. The torture session was over. Whoever it was had put the beast out of it's misery. Rache would have made the creature suffer longer just so she could hear it's wondrous wails just a moment more. She caught sight of a red and black wolf, then the stench hit her. Like rotting flesh. Rache's nose recoiled in disgust as she realized that this was one of those rotting wolves from the festival. She sighed, it did make sense that something so vile could cause so much pain on a creature. "I would have made it last longer," Rache commented off hand as she stepped out of the underbrush," Made it's screams echo louder through the jungle. Pity." Big doe eyes examined the jackalope's carcass though she didn't approach. She tried not to show disgust at the skeleton paw that was crushing the rodent's head. Not nearly as beautiful as the one Data had poisoned.

[Thana]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/tback-4.png] Thana's red tipped ears perked at the sound of a wolf coming through the jungle. Thank the Great Spirit, she had someone to eat! Her face fell as she saw the pup push her way through the underbrush. The scent meant she was a pack member. Lucky little pup, otherwise she would be dead by now. She rolled her shoulders back and stared down at the pup. The pup was a nice black color, really lovely for stalking, with darkish blue markings on her. Thana had always liked those two colors, and she guessed the wolf was a hybrid, or.. a lupus. Thana gave a disgusted snort, more to herself then the pup. Wait.. This pup liked torturing too! Oh, what fun, what lovely, lovely fun! Thana watched the pretty little pup, a smirk on her lips. The wolf was a good actor, Thana would give her that, but she could still see the faint signs of disgust on the blue face. "So, this.. way isn't quite to your liking? I understand completely. Not many can appreciate the screams as the animal flails under your paws, yearn for that crushing sound as the delicate bones snap beneath your weight, enjoy the feeling as the blood trickles down your coat.. And you, my friend, are sadly not one of them." Thana gazed down at the pup, her brow raised. "I'm Thana. Capo of the Mafia. You are?" Her velvety voice flowed like silk, yet the edge of it was dipped in annoyance. Who was this pup to tell her what to do? A quick snap of Thana's jaws and this pup would be a mere memory. And Thana wouldn't hesitate to do that. She raised her paw from the jackalope's skull, and picked it up. She smirked at the black pup, then dropped it in front of her. "Go on, the gift is given, I won't be taking it back anytime soon." Thana was struck by a sudden thought. "By the way, you haven't seen any intruders, have you? Just thought I might have a quick.. snack." Thana grinned evilly, hoping the pup would not turn out to be an idiot, and that she would catch her drift. The black mortui sat down, a bored expression on her face. She wanted to go find another jackalope, maybe she could convince the pup that her ways were better than.. Well, other ways to torture an animal. What other ways where there? Thana shrugged to herself, then glanced back at the pup. She had have a mind to beat her up, just so she could have something to do, but in the end she would probably get carried away, and kill the youngster. Ah, wolf flesh, lovely wolf flesh.. She shook herself out of her thoughts and watched the pup. "You know, if you didn't like it the first time when I did that-" She nodded to the mangled carcass. "Then maybe you would like it the second time." She smirked. "It'll be longer," she coaxed. To be honest, she didn't care if the kid wanted to come or not. Thana was bored, so she was going to find a jackalope or prey to torture. If the kid came along, yay. If not, she didn't care. She stretched out, waiting for the kid's answer. However, she got bored again, and scratched at the dirt with a bony paw. "Where are your parents, kid? I'm a busy wolf. I got places to see and people to meet. So, if you're coming, you better hustle." With that, she pulled herself up, and began to walk slowly away, not really caring if the blue black pup followed. She pushed her way through the jungle, heading back into the heart of the Mafia. She needed to find herself a victim.

[Rache]

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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/21f0954.png] Narration "Talking" Rache sighed. She could already feel this adult looking down on her, thinking her inferior. One part of her wanted to snap and snarl at the, the -whatever she was, the other felt it was beneath her to display such a temper tantrum. Rache was much too old for that sort of thing anyway. "Your methods were crude, I will admit, and a bit too fast for my tastes, but lovely none the less. Far be it for me to tell you how to torture your victims. But I could not help over hearing," Rache explained, " Rache, I guess I am still considered a pup but I am studding under Daedalus." She didn't mention that one day she planed on becoming an under boss. Her ambition to be at the top yet not hold all the responsibility. Her ears twitched as Thana dropped the Jackalope at her feet. She wondered what kind of game the rotting wolf was playing or if maybe she was just crazy. Rache had come to learn there were two types of wolves in the mafia. The manically conniving and evil wolves, ones with ambitions and rational thoughts and just plain insane. Rache placed herself with the former, she had yet to decide where to place Thana. "Unfortunately no," Rache said with a smirk,"I haven't had the fortune of running into a trespasser. Rotten luck really." She understood Thana's taste for wolf blood. Her mother and father had both been cannibals and she had grown up on wolf meat. Though Rache had never developed a strong need for it, if it was available she would eat it. No they young she-wolf's interest lied more in torturing the wolves. If she had killed Echo right on the spot she would have miss out on plenty of good times. Rache pondered hunting down another jackalope. It sounded like dreadful good fun but Rache wasn't one to waste and this wolf didn't seem to want to give her much time to do anything with the carcass she had before her. The black and red wolf seemed to run out of patience, and of course had to make an irritating remark. "I do NOT need parents," Rache snapped snottily," And I am NOT a kid." She puffed out her glossy fur indigently. Just because she was young did not make her incapable. "And yes I will come. Just lead the way." She would show this wolf how to really torture. Though it wouldn't be as fun for Thana as it would be for Rache. Thana couldn't hear what she heard. Couldn't hear their shrieks and squeals. Their pleas for the pain to stop and to be let to live. Unlucky for the mortui, great for Rache.

[Banshee]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/bback-1.jpg] Keen little eyes watched the proceedings of the two wolves, the ugly one had fought in the pack's party and Banshee figured following her would have been an excellent idea, who knows what fun things she might do? Naturally the pup had not been disappointed and he had watched with a wagging tail and hungry expression as she had given the rabbit a small torture session. He was about to announce his arrival when the despised yellow one appeared. Laying his ears flat against his skull he watched the two converse, it was him they should have been paying attention to and it should have been his rabbit! Wrinkling his nose, Banshee shot cold daggers at Rache with his eyes, when he was bigger and stronger he would personally squash the Yellow One, but for now he would have to use brains to seek revenge. Smirking he suppressed a giggle when the ugly one, Thana he thought, made fun of her, immediately his liking of that one grew. Yes, she appeared to be a good subject, perhaps he could get her to give him a rabbit too? Marching out from the bushes where he had been spying he cleared his throat and gave what he believed to be a commanding bark. The sound was loud, but not all that impressive for his size greatly dwarfed the illusion. Turning his head to Rache he declared, "Hello Ducky, miss me?" He had decided that because Rache was rather yellow she should be called a duck and when he was Don he would make a special rank for her. He gave her a mocking smile, white teeth flashing; Banshee was untouchable. With a flick of his tail he dismissed his subject and marched up to Thana. Admittedly the march was more of a dopey scamper but all the same it looked grand in his mind. "You there, is your name Thana? You fought at the party right?" A bit of awe had crept into his voice for Banshee had an innate and unquenchable love for fighting and loved to see wolves clashing force against force. "Can you show me how you made that wrabbit scream? I'm a fast learner I swear!" And so he was, especially when it came to such interesting matters. Pouncing into the air he growled, tail wagging in his readiness to learn and conquer. He would be able to show that measly rabbit who was boss too and maybe he could one day use what he had learned on a big wolf! Batting at the air with his front paw at an imaginary foe he yipped with excitement, what fun it would be to follow Thana and Ducky around! B a n s h e e 's . S o n g

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[Thana]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/tback-4.png] Thana smirked at Rache's attitude. She had spunk, and Thana liked that. Which was lucky for Rache, because that meant that the black wolf would tolerate her. "Of course you don't need parents. Waste of time, if you ask me.." Thana mumbled the last part, and the bitterness in her voice was evident. Her parent's had treated her like the monster Thana had come to love. Ah, but it didn't matter, at least at the moment. What mattered was that Thana was going to teach Rache how Thana did torture. A bark pierced Thana's thoughts, and she let out a low growl, what was she, the baby sitter? She then realized it was one of the Heirs. She bowed to him, then nodded. "Yes, that is my name, Thana. I am at your service." Thana was not one for groveling, but she knew when respect had to be payed. Right now she was a Capo, but Scorch could easily turn the pack on her for insulting one of his children. Personally, Thana didn't really care for pups. But when with the Don's pup, one had to make adjustments. Thana shot a look at 'Ducky' that said: Yes, he is not Don, but I have a feeling Scorch would not appreciate it if you disagreed with any of his pups.. Thana wasn't sure if she could convey all that with one look, but she had to try anyway. "And yes, I did fight at the party. I earned the rank of fighting. And I ate his ear," Thana added proudly. A devious snicker escaped her maw, oh yes, the look on his face was priceless, Great Spirit, she couldn't remember when she had had that much fun. Sure, torturing was lovely, but the look on that male's face.. Priceless... Ah, so this little one wanted to learn how to make the rabbit scream so? Why, that was Thana's specialty! "I was thinking you would never ask.." she purred, her velvety voice an alarming contrast to her silent snarl and rotting body. "Come now, if we want to find a good victim, we will have to move." Thinking back to what Rache had said, she remembered that she had said that she was Daedalus's apprentice. Oh please.. He was a sennyo, for crying out loud. Thana knew they had great wisdom, but in battle she doubted they would be much use. "You know, the only reason I'm letting you two come along is because you got spunk, and you want to learn. Torture is a sophisticated art," Thana said haughtily. "Most wolves do not understand, but us Mafia membes do.." The evil sneer on her face increased by a tenfold. Her gait was odd and limped, but she walked steadily through the jungle, her nose to the floor of it. She had only gone a little ways before she picked up a scent. "Prey is plentiful in the jungle, it is always easy to find a meal, though I would not bothered even if it wasn't. I do not need to eat." The scent of the jackalope was becoming stronger and stronger. She liked torturing jackalope. It was often fun to smash their skulls and pull out the horns. Thana chuckled to herself, a deep, chilling sound. Thana stopped at a hole, and stuck her nose in. A dull feeling started in the tip of her nose, and she guessed she had been jabbed by a horn. She growled, it did not matter that she could not feel it, what mattered was that it had just pricked her! Her bony paws began to dig, and soon a small mound of dirt was by Thana. The jackalope was not able to retreat, and Thana grabbed it. The midnight black mortui swung the terrified animal around, a vicious gleam in her eyes. She dropped the dazed animal, and then bit two of it's legs, causing it to move slowly, dragging it's back feet tenderly. "Well, there you go. One wounded jackalope. And don't get close to the horns." Thana leaned back on her haunches, she had gotten them a jackalope, and now they could have some fun with it.