Messed Up (Tiatsu)

[Braelyn <3]

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[atrb=background,http://i1046.photobucket.com/albums/b469/Plenilune_842/Tables/braelynmid.png] [scrolly:h(110),w(300),sy,c()]The urge to kill some poor soul today was much greater than it had been any other day. It was as if something was sticking fiery stones beneath her scales and baking her alive. Since becoming part of the Mafia, she had not killed someone in a long while and, boy, was the need to great. She had gotten used to it somewhat over the days and the need wasn't as bad as she thought it had been. It was simply boredom that scraped at her mind. The scales on the massive female lifted and fell, rippling through the water that she laid in. In the dim lighting that fell through the thick canopy of the jungle, her scales glittered and shone. Mostly silver with darker undertones, but the randomized spots and stripes were various shades of blue. Her icy blue eyes stood out greatly against her scales. Braelyn let out a small snort when a fish ran into her side, swam in a circle, then went around and continued downstream. She laid in one of the streams that were in the Mafia territory, much more near the border than the others. This was her way of border patrolling as a Soldier. For long, she wouldn't be a Soldier. Scorch had promised her, once the Don was overtaken, that she would receive a high rank. She prayed that he would keep his promises, or she would have to kill the tiny male. She had told him that she would follow him and help him to plan the coupe de'tat, but if he crossed her in any way...the massive Gaian would drown the sorry fire Lupus. She would watch him flail and scream beneath her, squirming and begging for his life as she killed him slowly. If he crossed her, she'd make sure his mate was there to watch him die, then she'd probably be next. The female sighed some and remained in the water, allowing the cool liquid to flow around her gently. It was cooling, especially when living in the humid jungle. It was an ideal place to her, humid and wet. She loved it, to say the least, in her own twisted way. Her head turned slowly back and forth as her cold eyes scanned the tangled mess before her mighty self. She was hoping a trespasser would come along here soon. If she couldn't kill a trespasser, then perhaps they'd offer her some amusement for awhile. She was terribly bored waiting for Scorch's order to start the coupe de'tat. She was the biggest wolf out of the group, bigger than Lawson even. She narrowed her eyes with a smirk, remembering Scorch's words. She could do with any member who stood against them as she pleased. He had basically given her free reign to kill anyone who stood in their way. Braelyn released a low, dark chuckle. [/scrolly]