Banshee
Hellion Mafia
Underboss (Mafia Heir)[M:0][A:3] [SG:0]
Can you resist?
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Post by Banshee on May 10, 2012 13:01:21 GMT -5
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[/color] ooc: To anyone adverse to fowl language my apologies. Pantera’s words brought another series of hateful snarls from Banshee’s chest, his eyes flashing blue murder as he openly expressed his contempt of the female. Fur came to rise on his back and he moved forward despite the fact that a tiger now separated him from the other lupus. If this feline was indeed under their service, as strange and improbable as it might be, he fully intended to use their circumstance to his advantage. Barking out he spat forth another series of heinous taunts, "What, sparky not so damn brave when faced with a big bad tiger?! Bite me bitch and remember this, displease me and know that my pack will forever seek out your hide.”A cocky mocking smirk now came to ooze across his face, he would not soon forget what this female had tried to do to them and when he came of age he would hunt her down and then she would know what it felt like to fear death. Extremely territorial by nature, the young lupus took it as a personal affront that Pantera had threatened Pandora, and this meant war and deserved retribution in his youthful mind. Raising his tail defiantly he nudged Pandora’s shoulder reassuringly, he would naturally avenge her when he was of age. Confidence almost fully restored he pushed out his chest imperially, asserting his worth over the females and smirking, the Mafia held allies everywhere even though they were not officially part of the pack. Their grasp reached out across the darkness and grew with every day, his dad possessed an uncanny ability to spread fear and corruption and soon his gaze would focus on the other packs. At this rate when Scorch’s reign came to pass Banshee would be ever so much the leader his sire had been, and in his young mind he very well intended to surpass the Don. In that respect any wise wolf would pay him head, for to disrespect him only meant that persecution and extraction would continue for many generations. He watched with interest as the tiger openly berated the female, the cold and even tone of the rogue sending a small shiver up his spine as he became almost thankful that for the time being the other wolf was on their side. The transformation from tiger to wolf was disturbing to behold and the brute that now stood in the feline’s place still remained oversized. Listening with interest to the options placed out before him Banshee once again felt a desire to contrary these new orders and defy this wolf that also sought to control them. His jaw hardened as he gritted his teeth to restrain his desire to snarl back. He was Mafia and didn’t bloody take order from anyone! Still, as he glanced at Pandora he recognized that he needed to get his sister back to safety and as it were the path seemed more solid with the male rogue than with the female fire lupus. Sighing he glared back reproachfully at Caesar, but it was evident by his body language that he understood the circumstance in which he now found himself. Nodding his head slightly he conceded, “Very well Rogue, you may escort us back to the Jungle.” His comment was his last act of defiance, and it stipulated that he was the one calling the shots, not Caesar. He gave Pandora an encouraging nudge, it was time to take their leave and he shot once last hateful look and Pantera, growling out, “Know this Pantera, you had best never set foot in Mafia soil for we will not be so merciful.” The final threat ushered he gave one last snarled and turned around to prepare to leave.
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Post by Pantera on May 10, 2012 18:08:49 GMT -5
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Pantera smirked, she didn't care what was said to her, because of this tiger wolf was what he said he was, he would have already attempted to flay her alive. All bark and no bite. Pantera was just trying to scare them home into daddy's paws. She looked over to Princess Pandora and smirked. She liked this princess, she wanted her, to corrupt her into mass corruption, and use her to her will. There would be no harsh penalties to Pandora, as she didn't desire her hide at all. She desired the female for own. Her eyes played upon the Mafia Princess as she spoke.
You dare attack us? Together we are stronger then you, more cunning then you are.”
I never even touched you!
Banshee here makes no idle threats. You best heed his warning”
A giggle fell from her lips.
You're funny... Cute.. real cute...
She gave a genuinely amused grin.
Already dead? Please, at this time I pity your immature display of fireworks, you needn’t pledge for my sympathy as well. Be content in the knowledge that one day you will die, that in itself is priceless.”
Her attention spared to Caesar as he mentioned his judgement call...
And you wont...?
Her voice dry as she narrowed her gaze upon him
We all die ...
She mumbled under her breath adding a few more words as she looked off into the distance.
Yet you needed to transform into some kind of freak I suppose, in attempts to instill fear inside me..? I'm not afraid of you.... Whatever you are...
She looked him up and down and nodded as she rose her skull and and puckered out her lower jaw. He turned his back on her and eyes played upon Banshee.
Know this Pantera, you had best never set foot in Mafia soil for we will not be so merciful.”
She smirked not intimidated by the youth.
Try me puppy boy!
She retorted in a playful sneer and added a wink.
“Listen youth, you have two options here, either you get your asses back home in my presence or I leave you in the company of this hot head and you can see how long it takes to flay a wolf alive. Let me give you a hint, it takes a hell of a lot longer when the killer enjoys it.
She snorted as he stated the facts all wrong. She wasn't going to roast their asses alive at all. She only wanted to play with them, torment them a little bit, and see what they got. She did however admire these 2 pups, as otherwise, any other pup would have run home screaming to mamma and papa wolf. She had to admit it, she gave them credit for having balls!
Get outta here! Go home where you belong. You need not be here!
She repeated from before, after the Caesar stated what he did. She watched as the three turned their backs on her and padded off. Despite what that rogue male stipulated about her displaying her fireworks, he yet had the nerve to display hypocrisy by transforming into some weird cat like object. All because he was afraid... He was afraid!
Pantera backed away still watching them, not trusting the fact if she just turn her back she'd be attacked. Would go to show how much of cowards they were if they did so. She rose her tail and skull as she proceeded to back up and watch them go out of sight. She only turned her back also once they were far out of sight. She had work to do; and trotted off to go seek it.
OOC: LMAO @ puppy boy... Sorry had to.. :-P I guess this thread is over? .
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Pandora
Hellion Mafia
Specialist (Mafia Heir)[M:0][A:3] [SG:0]
Posts: 37
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Post by Pandora on May 10, 2012 22:25:35 GMT -5
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OOC: I'm not sure if the thread is done your not. Any whos here's my reply | |
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