Torn Souls *open*

[Scorch]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/sback.jpg] [scrolly:h(197),w(410),sy] From deep into the black and desolate night a pair of ocean eyes floated into to view, pupils narrowed in a dangerous look of dislike. The pool before the wolf reflected the darker side of his soul as a black flame burned in his eyes, the only sign of the true spirit of rage captured in his being. The game of eternal tag between them was already wearing thin on his soul, and fatigue was evident on his blood red speckled fur. With a weary sigh he flopped down by the pool's edge, finally letting go of control as there was surely no one awake at this late, or was it early hours. Scorch's large and muscled frame was but a slight red outline in the night and there was little for light. Even the pool remained black as ink, eerily smooth but deadly silk calmly resting on the earth's surface. The sounds of the jungle were muted, but dangerous noises still pierced the night, though the male lupus was unconcerned by them. His mind drifted into the void between sleep and reality and he lay his great head on his paws, his silky fur providing a comforting place to lay his head. From across the pool drifted the now familiar shape of a large carcass, the rotting wolf a terrifying specter that now only irritated Scorch. He could not control the movement's of the specter, and as far as he knew no one else could see him. Through the heavy night air came the sound of malicious cackling, the Spirit was in high moods tonight. In a tired but annoyed voice Scorch demanded, "What the hell do you want tonight? I am not in the mood for your ridiculous banter, leave me alone damn you!" The evil spirit just grinned in delight, red eyes gleaming as he continued his approach toward the male. Scorch could now smell the rotting flesh and see the pale maggots squirming between the dirty ribs. As his putrid breath washed over him, Scorch heard it say, "You poor wretch, look at you, fighting such a powerful strength instead of embracing the gift. I can tell you do enjoy feeling the rush of heat, doesn't it just feel marvelous to have it burn you alive from the inside out. I see the evil in you, don't fear it as it makes you better...so much better. You could be so much more if you just let it take over...Loose yourself Scorch, trust me, if it don't kill you, it'll bring you higher then you could ever imagine." With that the specter faded into the night, leaving Scorch wondering if maybe it was right. [/scrolly]

[queenalice]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/qback.jpg] [scrolly:h(270),w(420),sy] Ah, tonight was a good night to fly. Queen was in a good mood. Tickled pink in fact. She had never explored any of the terrain of her pack... well.. the pack she was currently in. Could she consider it her pack? She shrugged it off and continued to enjoy the beautiful night...er..morning... or what ever time it may be. As Queen, she didn't need to care about time. Queen was winged and carefree. What other reason should she need? None in her perspective. Though, her perspective wasn't always quite right in others views. When someone tried to explain this to her, she didn't listen. It was her perspective which made it everyone's perspective. Queen looked down over the land. Her shadow was cast by the moonlight that would last there for who knows how long. Hmph, I am getting tired of these lonely skys. It would have made life much easier if she had a court that would fallow her and listen to her. There was not many people who would listen to her ramble off while if they tried to say something, it would go in one ear and out the other. She doubted that anyone would be awake in the pack unless they were patrolling or something. Or when she landed, maybe a leader or a slave of the pack to show herself off to on how beautiful she was and not minding her size or odd out of shaped parts. Queen began to glide down smoothly. She was okay when it came to landing. Half way to the ground, her paw caught on a vine that was hanging on one branch of a jungle tree to another branch of another jungle tree. Her legs and forearms flailed around till she roughly landed, almost tripping onto her face. Queen gained her balanced, quickly looked around to see if someone had seen her ungraceful fall, then sighed when there was luckily no one. She then began her 'graceful' waddle with her wings picked up at her sides and she walked out into a clearing. Over the sound of her falling, she didn't hear the male yell out at something.. or someone. Queen only noticed the male as she came out of the foliage. She puffed her chest out and kept her head and chin high while prancing over to him. A few feet away she stopped and made her presence quite clear if her landing hadn't. "I am Queen." she abruptly said with a large and prideful smile. [/scrolly]

[Scorch]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/sback.jpg] [scrolly:h(197),w(410),sy] As he was finally drifting off into an exhaustive slumber the aggravating sound of something larger then a bird landing nearby drew him out and on full alert. Leaping up he swirled around standing at his full height, thick muscles taunt and let out a deep snarl of anger. How dare someone try and sneek up on him, he would shred them to bloody pieces of flesh and let the maggots finish them off. Eyes narrowed dangerously he finally came back to his senses enough to realize that it may simple be a pack member and his ears picked up the Keiyou's name; Queen. Scorch gave a brief snort of amusement, the pest did have quite an air about her. Straitening up slightly he decided to have some fun, ruffling some feathers may get him out of the black mood that ailed him. His his gruff and most sexy voice he lazily replied, "My apologies, how rude of me. My name is Scorch sugah, and it is a treat to meet your acquaintance." He would play along with the charade for a bit, just to test how far he could play it out. He had no interest in other females since meeting Tor, her amber eyes haunted him without abandon and no other female could stir the same desire within his blood. However, a bit of play couldn't hurt. Slinking closer he flexed his muscles, showing off some of his more pleasant attribute. The moon had finally risen, and his black and blood red fur gleamed under the light. He sent her a cocky wink and added, "What brings such a lovely creature out on a night like this?" He inclined his head to gaze at the female with his sea blue gaze, trying to hold hers for a few seconds. He did love to mislead individuals, and a bit of suggestive banter would help him practice for alluring Tor; he really did believe he was developing a soft spot for that one and Scorch would need to guard this closely. He flashed into the shadows and as he reappeared on Queen other side he brushed up against her with a teasing smile on his maw. What fun, he mused. [/scrolly]

[queenalice]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/qback.jpg] [scrolly:h(270),w(420),sy] Queen tried to look as if his sudden twirl and aggressive stance hadn't fazed her at all. Suppose I did kind of seek up on him... oh well. She shrugged it off and watched his look turn into an amused one. Hmph, quite bi polar, isn't he? She thought to herself. She continued to listen to him. "A treat indeed." She said smiling. My Queen or her Imperial Viciousness would have been nice but she probably wouldn't be called either of those this early into the ruling. "A lovely creature like me..?" Queen smiled. "Well, I haven't explored any of the pack territory, I am fairly new to this place. But one day, I wont need a silly mafia pack. I will gain a reign over several packs and become powerful. Not that it would be very interesting for others." She was positive that she would one day rule over something. Hopefully...no... Queen will rule something quite large. Runt or no runt, she will have others bow to her. But till that day, she would be stuck here in this dismal rank. Queen ignored how it was impossible that he had just been on her one side and then to have suddenly appeared on her other. She merely continued to speak. "Anyways, I was up in the sky, enjoying the night...morning...what ever dark time it would be, and felt tired so I came here to relax my large wings. Though I love to be up with the starts, it was getting lonely and boring." She said dully, raising her chin some. "Then I caught up Scorch.. and here we seem to be and have ended up." OCC; He kinda acts like the knave of hearts would to the red queen... that would make for an interesting plot too. [/scrolly]

[Scorch]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/sback.jpg] [scrolly:h(197),w(410),sy] Scorch blinked owlishly, this wolf was rather befuddling with her grand tales of ruler ship. He slinked around her cockily, his body moving like a graceful but deadly river as he debated his next action. Patronizing wasn't really his style, but using others to help him achieve ulterior goals was. With a debonair smile he replied, "My my, a female with ambition, how perfectly marvelous. And how do you plan to achieve such a prosperous goal my dear? Surely you will need some help..." He let his voice come out in a lazy drawl, testing to see how far the runt had thought through her plan. He was always on the look out for opportunities; or wolves that would get in the way. He peered down at the smaller wolf with an eyebrow raised. Once again he flexed his muscles and rolled his shoulders. There was little doubt that he put on an impressive physical show; his appearance was often enough to woe females though he had been pleasantly surprised that this had not been the case with Tor and it seemed his thoughts could not help drifting back to the female lupus. Where was she now? He had not realized but his eyes had glassed over and a rather smitten look had crossed his handsome features. He pulled him self out of his reverie and shook the look off his face. Turning his attention back to Queen he came closer to the female and leaned in to whisper suggestively, "Now I can surely be depended on should you have need for.... anything. After all, a Queen needs a loyal subject to lean on in difficult times." He licked his maw slowly eyes bright with a wicked blue flame. His steel frame was slightly over bearing and the air was starting to suffocate him but he remained close, playing the handsome help was not all that amusing; but if the winged wolf ever succeeded he wanted to be the first to take advantage of it. Already he was starting to work some magic on the new members in the pack, building trust wasn't an easy task and he needed to be aware of who would turn on him when the precarious opportunity presented itself. He looked over his shoulder into the night and decided that after this banter was done he would track done the delightful and dangerous female that had caught his eye and attention. However, he had to deal and test out the cocky pest before him and hopefully gaining allies would not only benefit him, but Tor as well. Though he knew he owed much to the Don and Flynn, they were the true bearers of power in this pack and he needed to be much more straight forward with them. He kept close to Queen and circled her once more brushing up against the smaller frame. Her head seemed rather disproportionate with her body, and he forced himself to keep his seductive composer. He wasn't necessarily seducing the female in the same way he would a mate, but he was certainly laying on the charm to test the waters of ambition. [/scrolly]

[queenalice]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/qback.jpg] [scrolly:h(270),w(420),sy] Hm.. he dose offer a good point. She thought to herself. Queen looked down for a moment in a almost thoughtful look. She figured that she would gain supporters who would do the dirty work for her since she was, truth be told, no matter how much she hated it, rather weak and a runt. He caught her attention once more. A Queen needs royal subjects. Why, this just tickled her pink. A strong wolf who is under her command. She wasn't named Queen for nothing. His charm was also something that did make him much more helpful. She could climb ranks much faster with him around or even make a pack for herself. She would of course be Queen and Scorch would be beta and general. Oh how her dream would soon be reality! "Oh yes, I would love your... help. Do you know anyone else who would be willing to 'help'? The more, the merrier." She said with a large grin on her muzzle. Queen could just imagine the support she could gain. She would all dazzle them with her 'supporters' strength. "Maybe.. with enough wolves gathered, we could take over a pack..." She thought out loud. OOC; sorry for shotness [/scrolly]

[Scorch]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/sback.jpg] [scrolly:h(197),w(410),sy] This really was priceless Scorch laughed to him self, if ever Queen went through with her plan and succeeded he would eat a tree. Though, if she did manage to create a pack of her own, it may not hurt to allow her to think of her self in control and really serve as a right hand man. After all, he would have most of the power without having to be concerned about taking the downfall and the responsibility for failure. As it were the pest could certainly prove to be useful, though he sure hoped she was not hoping to uproot Flynn, the wolf seemed like he could be a ruthless and heartless son of a bitch. A more covert and thought through plan would be required in that regards if gaining his trust did not pull through, and Scorch would need several cold hearted wolves to accomplish this feat; ones that did not fear sacrificing lives to gain power. Frowning slightly he realized that it may prove slightly more difficult to take that road, simple gain of trust might serve a better purpose after all. He returned back to his charming self and leaned in closer then before, barely inches away from the little winged wolf and said in a soothing voice, Well honey, that all depends what's in it for a loyal subject. Not that serving such a radiant female as your self is not compensation enough of course." He gave a roguish chuckle and nudged Queen's side lightly. [/scrolly]

[queenalice]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/qback.jpg] [scrolly:h(270),w(420),sy] Yes! Finely, Queen could practically see the future. The future would be red, golden, and fallow Queen. She would finely take her rightful place in this world. This almost seemed like just a fantasy, something that has been concocting in her brain for years. But no, it was absolutely real. Her bad temper would also be sufficed with someone at her side to do the dirty work for her. She could gather the darkest and strongest of wolves to gather under her. Oh what a world she would live it! What a world she will live in. Radiant. Oh, he was a charmer, was he not? "Well, if we succeed in this ruling, then you would not only be my beta but be a general. You would be able to kill any of the lower ranks as you pleased and have as many mates as you want." She said with a pleased look. Queen was sure that any devious male brute would enjoy having the freedom to slaughter and mate as they wished. Of course, Queen would not have him as a mate though, she liked her freedom of being a single ruler. She then thought for a moment. " You would be able to kill any of the lower ranks... as long as they wouldn't deem useful." She said then thought that a much pleasurable idea. Of course he wouldn't have the ability to kill all of those who were weaker. Queen wanted to keep together some sort of pack. But a pack with strong enough wolves who could fend on their own but go ahead and take their place under her. She was Queen, she would repeat that as many times as she would like. Her name is Queen and so it is her right to rule. A right that will not be taken from her for any reason. Not a reason that she is a runt and small, not a reason that she is weak. The only thing they will retain in their thick skulls is that she is Queen, she is named after her place, that is the place she will stay. "I will also ask once more, is there any other possible wolves who would snatch this opportunity fast like you? That would be strong enough that is." She said with a large smile and lift of her chin. [/scrolly]

[Scorch]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/sback.jpg] [scrolly:h(197),w(410),sy] It was all Scorch could do to not piss him self laughing; the outrageous proposition was well beyond sanity's reach. To even consider entertaining the enormously ridiculous notion was not an option. The young male felt like shaking his head; it was not often that he met a wolf as far gone from reality as this pompous yet amusing runt. Though he could not help but wonder how such a delusional individual could possibly survive in a pack such as this. However, this was the most fun he'd had, except for his times spent with Tor, in many moons and to pass on such an opportunity would be a right shame. He gave a slight bow to conceal the grin on his maw, and then raised him self back up. He added a slight rasp to his deep voice which usually helped to create an intense atmosphere and said, "You are really too kind my Queen, such an offer simply leaves me in awe of your remarkable generosity. I would be muchly obliged to destroy any weeds that should hinder your grand plan. Also, if I may add so boldly, there could never be enough mates to fully sate my desire...." He trailed off as he met her gaze rather suggestively. The reality of the situation was he no longer had any interest in mates, except for one amber eyed lupuse but playing the part required some sacrifices. He pretended to ponder her question before finally answering, "Oh I regret to say you may not find any as...devoted as myself." He inclined his head to the side and continued, "Though I am sure that if you should approach possible candidates your charm would easily woe them into your ravenous grasp." He crept in closer, allowing but a bare inch to separate them as he used his height and the heat to act as an intoxicating blend. There did not seem to be any end to the exuberantly interesting charade, and he could only wonder what Queen could come up with next. [/scrolly]

[queenalice]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/qback.jpg] [scrolly:h(270),w(420),sy] Wanna-be my ass. Queen's mind had wandered for a moment to a time in the past when she still lived with her blood family. Her brothers were teasing her as they had always, even when her mind had turned from pathetic to royal-pain-in-someones-arse-pathetic. They were laughing so hard that they could barely make the rude remarks of her just being a wanna-be a Queen. Oh how she still loathed the haunting past of her siblings and family. Her parents did nothing to stop them from making Queen hate herself. It was as if she really was a mistake, a mistake that turned out to be a runt, which was even more of a mistake. That was all her family thought her to be. Mistake, mistake, mistake, mistake! But she was obviously strong enough to take them over if she had lived this long. Already she had proved them wrong. Yet it still was not enough for her. She needed to hear it from them. That Queen is their Queen. Her mind found it's way back to reality just in time to hear him speak. Oh how pleasurable it was to meet one so devoted as himself. Queen was satisfied with his responses. She still did not know that he was practically being a puppeteer and making her his runt puppet. Even if she were to find out or when she found out, she wouldn't understand it. Queen's mind was to wrapped around the idea of finely having her role to rule grasped in her paws and being a runt, did have an effect of her having an undeveloped brain thus the slow processing of thought and silly fantasies that she though would be reality soon enough. She continued to listen. Of course she probably wouldn't find anyone as devoted as himself. Someone may have thought that the odd twos had just met by chance. Queen found it as fate, destiny, part of life, etc. Again, she may have thought this to be just part of her fantasies that just seemed to real, unbelievably real. But no, it had to be reality because this was meant to be and such. Hmm.. that hasn't happened in the past but possibly it would be easier now that she had someone who could help be so persuasive. "Of course I would easily be able to get others to join our cause." She snapped slightly, pride and anger causally mixing up for a moment. "I merely would know of any other possible candidates who might also join us. I am sure we can't be the only ones who have the blood thirst to rule. And if my reasoning doesn't woe them withing the first few sentences then I will allow you to step in and help be more... persuasive." She said with a pleasurable smile on her wolf face. She decided to play with him a little and closed the space between them by leaning on him slightly and battering her eyelashes. To any other, this may have acutely been quite horrifying to have this little pathetic runt who thinks herself Queen to be making 'moves'. She was just returning the oh so deep 'affection' that she knew they both didn't have. Queen would not dare let him be any true love to her since she would be the only ruler. [/scrolly]

[Scorch]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/sback.jpg] [scrolly:h(197),w(410),sy] Scorch blinked in surprise, it would seem the little runt was buying into his false act of adoration and admiration. It was all he could do to not blow up in flames and incinerate the disturbing creature that was Queen. Torn between disgust and fascination he continued on with the charade; how far would this wolf go? In a false husky voice he peered down into Queen's eyes and said, "My my, your eyes are enough to set my blood on fire. How have I not met you before? Surely we were meant for each other, you to guide and me to fulfill your every desire." He leaned in closer until their noses were practically touching and added, "If I died this moment I would be satisfied, for at least I would have had the infinite pleasure of meeting you. I could do so much for you, and your Highness would rise well above your wildest dreams." A sexy smirk plastered itself to his maw and he flexed his muscles allowing them to ripple against the female's side. He wondered what had brought this small wolf to become so delusional. Admittedly she had the drive, but the cunning and know how was rather lacking on the whole. Scorch pondered back to his own raising, he had spent most of it in terror and slavitude until he had proved his loyalty through murder. He had shown them though, yes he certainly had. He could still hear the musical sound of wolves burning, the enticing scent a delicious delicacy to his nose. The thought always brought a smile to his face and brightened his mood, he had destroyed packs with but the distortion of one individual. Yes indeed he could accomplish a lot. [/scrolly]

[queenalice]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/qback.jpg] [scrolly:h(270),w(420),sy] "Oh don't over flatter yourself." Queen said, getting slightly irritated. "You will be big in help, with your physical strength. As much as I loath to admit it, I am rather small and quite in the need for assistance to get through with my will-be-reality-fantasy. It is not everyday one in my position meets one as willing as you. Which is why, in a way, you are, in a sort of sense, my right paw man. You do the dirty work for me and I will command. That's all that is really too it." She said, leaning back some so to relieve herself some from his extremely hot breath. It did pleasure Queen for Scorch to have joined her cause but there was a limit. A limit that she was able to make in order for her to retain some dignity and control. There was absolutely no one in the world that could make her mind change. Not grotesque love, not pathetic pleading, nothing. Queen had changed once from a small runt who had no mind to an independent Queen. Yet she was still young and naive. Not that she actually knew it. She knew she is a young runt with 'need' of more strength, but anything else, she disregards. Such as being naive, unthoughtful, not looking at all to see the demon like wolf in front of her and etc. Queen needed to train, she knew that. To make this work, she had to at least be a bit stronger. Even though her 'charm' should be almost good enough. But inside her mind, nothing was good enough. Nothing may ever be good enough. Queen didn't know what she would do after she would take on her small revenge over her pathetic family. Probably continue to show the rest of the world that a runt can be greater than anything they had imagined, or die in her young life. Either way she would get her revenge. She would keep Scorch close, at least close long enough to get her revenge. She wouldn't quite care if everyone had died or left after her revenge on her family. Queen would be too content to her bloody revenge. Now there is something I have never thought of... Would she kill her family? No... or else they would never learn and if they never learned then what was the point of their existence? Possibly that would be their fate. Death from their runt daughter and sister's guard. Yes... that was another thing Scorch was, her Body Guard. And he might as well kill her family in front of her for her revenge. But to what extent could she keep this up? [/scrolly]