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Post by janx on Jun 18, 2009 15:35:35 GMT -5
. . . and being l o n e l y.~  J a n xx x x you look at me through clouded eyesi know you see through my liessee the sky, see the starsall of this could be our's.. out of sight, out of mind
we've been through this a thousand times..[/color] x x x[/center] I snorted, and shook my glossy fiery red coat with annoyed vigor, trying to rid the dust and pollen beads that hung loose in the atmosphere. Fucking Spring. Everything is so humid and hot, and the air is so polluted, I muttered with frustration, shaking my head from side to side, letting my large ears flap against my skull and remove the flowery sugar from my eyes. I sneezed awkwardly, which caused my throat to ache a little. Spring was practically the perfect season for everyone else. Not me though.
Oh, how I missed Winter. the little milky droplets that fell from the pale sky. The crystal white blanket that dominated the ground, spotless and clear, and so comfortingly damp against my delicate paw pads. With a depressed sigh, I lay my charcoal maw atop my front paws, curling my silky banner around my back legs.
For once in my life, I felt . . . lonely. Seeing as I was so used to being on my own for so long, this feeling was foreign to me. I would actually kill for some company right now.
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After a quick nap, my loud stomach decided it was time to nag me for something to fill it with. I reluctantly lifted myself onto my feet, stretching a little, running my tongue lazily across my dry lips. The soft, dry grass almost crunched by my paws. The air was so stuffy and warm. My nostrils and whiskers twitched, tasting the scents and currents of the air. Summer was on it's way. I groaned loudly, kicked at a nearby flower and then made my way into the wilderness, preparing myself for more energy-draining and time-consuming activity in my useless life. [/blockquote]
ooc// your move, Isilzheha. ^^
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Post by isilzheha on Jun 18, 2009 16:15:23 GMT -5
Isil.Zheha [/color][/size] I want to hold you close, skin pressed against me tight, soft breasts, beating heart, As I whisper in your ear..."I wanna f*cking tear you apart." [/font][/i][/color][/size] .x. It was spring. The sun rested in the skies, the numerous clouds shadowing the canopies briefly before shining again. I flicked an ear, slipping through the trees with ease. I was at home here, in the wild. I was born into the wild, and thus I remained, a beast at heart. My large, muscled form moved with the grace of a wolf, though of my breeding it wasn't expected. I was a Bernese Mountain dog. Not a wolf hybrid. I tilted my head and stopped my advancement through the small stretch of trees. I heard a clamor of pawsteps coming toward my way. They stopped after a moment, followed by a shuffling sound. I turned toward it, moving slowly forth, coming to the shoulder of a tree. I peered around it, remaining silent as I watched the she-dog shake out her fiery colored pelt. I quirked a brow, watching on as she angrily cursed the weather and season. I soon understood as she snapped out into the silence. 'Fucking Spring. Everything is so humid and hot, and the air is so polluted.' I flicked my tail. I didn't mind the spring, though I would prefer the fall or the winter. My coat was too thick for the summer and spring, let me tell you. My dark hues scanned her muscled bodice as she sneezed and lay down. She hadn't noticed me yet. Just as well. I watched as she drifted off, and I let my bodice fall back against my haunches.
.x. It was a time before she lifted herself up. I watched her groan as she moved, kicking a flower with a flick of her paw and trotted off into the trees. I followed her at an angle, not quite following her but going in her general direction. I hadn't a clue as to of why I was following this she-bitch. She seemed in a horrid mood. Maybe that's why I was following her. I smirked. Thoughts clouded my think box as I followed her into the stretch of trees further, coming up into eye sight. If she would turn around, that is. I watched her with silent cunning, thinking up a storm. Perhaps I would irritate her a bit. I could be annoying. I glanced around, finding a small flower. I twisted my neck, unhinging my jowls and tearing the flower from the ground. I trotted happily up to the she-dog, my tail twitching every so often as I came up beside the femora. I smirked devilishly, waving the flower under her nose. I let my ears slide to the side, my facade glinting coyly, my eyes filled with black humor. "Hail, pretty lady. Would you care for a flower? I picked it on my way over here. When I saw you, it reminded me of you." I spoke in sarcastic tones, the edge clipping with silent laughter. Ah this would be perfect, no?
.x. Wasting no time I slipped forth, coming up to the bitch with one motion. I could feel her body heat as I quickly balanced the flower on her nose. I slipped back in one sweeping motion and said,"My apologies, but you seem to be a bit...irate. Care to tell a stranger what's on your mind?" I grinned at her darkly, circling her once before sitting upon my haunches before her. I was in a good mood today. I had recently fed, and now here was a lonely she-dog, a stray, wandering the woods just as I was. A perfect little topping to my cake. Now I can annoy the hell out of her. This should be fun. I quirked a brow, the smug grin still upon my maw as I lowered my head slightly and waited to see her reaction.
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Muse;; Same old, same old.
Thoughts;;Posted! YAY. 
Word Count;; 628 <---Not my best effort.
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Post by janx on Jun 18, 2009 16:22:04 GMT -5
Just talk yourself up
And tear yourself down
You've hit your one wall
Now find a way around
Well what's the problem?
You've got a lot of nerve I made my way deeper into the forest, grunting to myself as the trees became more dense. I thought I heard the soft thud of paws against the ground, and paused for a moment, swiveling my large ears around, scanning the area with my sharp optics. I frowned, inhaling the air with my powerful nostrils, trying to pick up the scent of anyone nearby. Of course I was being paranoid, as usual. But I didn't exactly appreciate being followed, especially when my invisible stalker was irritatingly hidden from my view.
A soft grunt escaped my maw again, and I turned and continued on my way, turning my focus onto much more important things. And then my suspicions creeped up on me and my fear was realized, as a rugged-looking male appeared at my side, wearing the most irritating and cocky smirk upon his face. And in his mouth, he was carrying a little flower. A dark, confused scowl came upon my own facial features. What the hell was he playing at?
"Hail, pretty lady. Would you care for a flower? I picked it on my way over here. When I saw you, it reminded me of you." My god, was he being serious? I sure hoped not, otherwise a mental retardation could be in place, and that was the very last thing I needed right now. But then I realized his mental state was fine, after he dared placing that blasted flower on my nose and then quickly pulling it away before I could snap it off. I was disgusted. How dare he?? "My apologies, but you seem to be a bit...irate. Care to tell a stranger what's on your mind?" Well, no shit, Sherlock He was TRYING to annoy me. I had no idea why, for I had never come across him before. And that heightened my level of annoyance, and I glared at him. Usually, I would reply with some sarcastic, smart-ass remark, but today was just not the day. I was now really beginning to regret longing for company. I needed him to get away from me as soon as possible. No, I do not. Please piss off, I'm busy, and have no time for annoying pains like you, I muttered, knowing it probably wouldn't get rid of him. Oh well, it was worth a try. [/sup] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ |
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Post by isilzheha on Jun 18, 2009 16:23:46 GMT -5
Isil.Zheha [/color][/size] I want to hold you close, skin pressed against me tight, soft breasts, beating heart, As I whisper in your ear..."I wanna f*cking tear you apart." [/font][/i][/color][/size] .x. I could tell this she-dog was easy to provoke. Oh this was going to be too much fun. I flicked my tail and tilted my head, my devilish smirk never moving from my slightly scarred maw. I watched the scowl darken her features. I stifled a laugh, covering it by shifting to the left, circling around her once. I brushed past her side, tail sliding along her neck as I passed back and came to sit before her once more. Had to judge what I was messing with. Yeah, she may be a German Shephard, but how many of those had I fought and won? Too many to count. I watched her as she seemed to be annoyed already. Just as well. I was still grinning, unable to wipe it off even if I wanted to. I tried to inject come sincerity into my grin, hoping to show that I wasn't meaning anything obtrusive. Of course, trying to do the opposite was hard when I already started off this way. Oh well. Let's just wait and see what happens, shall we? So there I remained, gauging her reaction. I wonder if she would lash out and attack me, or if she would simply sit back, raging as the end of her mental leash. I would be sitting safely out of reach, laughing at her. Just as I was about to do now. However, if she chose to attack, the fight would be on.
.x. Oh how one could only hope for such a thing. I quirked my brow as she looked at me skepticaly for a moment then let the anger fume to the surface once more. I wondered how long it would take before that anger would broil over the edge. I flicked an ear as her harsh, annoyed vocals graced the silence. 'No, I do not. Please piss off, I'm busy, and have no time for annoying pains like you.' I laughed, then. A very blunt, condescending laugh. Okay, that was mainly unintentional, but it never hurts to laugh at someone or something. Wait, you thought I was laughing with her? Ha! For one thing, she's not even laughing, and for another...I don't laugh with people. Or anything, for that matter. I let my body weight remain cradled against my flanks, my tail moving up and down. Much like a feline's, actually, though not quite as slow and whatnot. Well, that was beside the point. I had lost my charming boy guise. Judging by the way she looked at me and willed me to burst into flames with her eyes, I knew she didn't like those cheap pick up lines. Now now, don't get the wrong ideas. I was certainly not trying to pick this one up. For one, she's a bitch with a hell of a lot of mood-swings, and for another, she's not my type. I shook my head at the thought, laughing once more. I lowered my head and looked unblinkingly at the she-dog. I tilted my head, raising my muscled body as I sarcastically intoned,"At least you said 'please'. Nice to know a good she-bitch has some manners, don't you think? Besides, I don't think I'll be going anywhere." I slid forth with grace, that black grin upon my maw once more. I slipped around her, coming back to the front. This time we were closer. I could feel her body heat pulsating, mingling with my own. Ah she was one that didn't like heat. I could tell, for I saw the sun beating down upon her thick pelt, and I just knew. Just as well. I pressed my shoulder to her own, lowering my jaw so she didn't have access to my throat. I came close to her ear and spoke in my deep, metallic vocals,"You should know that." I slipped away in a flash before she could get any ideas. Wouldn't do to have her plotting against me.
.x. I fixed her with a mischevious, black look, eyes never blinking. I had learned to hold my eyelids open. For the split second it took to blink, that split second was all some beast needed to gain grounds and take you over. I never allowed that. See, I always won. I was a superior brute. I was climbing at the top of the food chain. I wasn't anyone else's meat, that was certain. I flicked my tail and waited for her reaction. I tilted my head and spoke, sitting back upon my haunches once more,"The bristling fur, the scowling face, the brimming anger in your eyes....miss? I must say..." I flashed a wickedly dark, devious grin as I continued, letting the silence come forth,"you looked very ugly when you're angry." Oh the joy. Rapture and bliss, I must say. This day had been long and dreary and devoid of any sort of amusement. Until this. This would be a blast.
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Muse;; Same old, same old.
Thoughts;; Posted! MWAR. Mah Isil ish MEAN and ebil. ;] Nothing Janx can't handle, right? Muahahaha.
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Post by janx on Jun 18, 2009 18:05:24 GMT -5
Do I date?
I've got perfect placements.
all my ink
Satisfied, in your eyes.
I'm the biggest fan I've got right now.
I made sure I looked how I wanted to look.
The people around me,
The people surround me. Needless to say, I was in utter disbelief. I was getting so shocked and angry, I could feel the blood overheating in my veins, and even began to feel a little lightheaded. I shook my head from side to side, trying to clear my aching cranium. What the hell did this cocky cheeky bastard want from me?? A fight? Sex? Or was he just trying to piss me off, for his own sick amusement?
It didn't take long before I found out, to my EXTREME annoyance, that it was the latter. He was indeed trying to play with my fragile patience, which was slowly cracking at the edges, preparing to burst and break any second, like an unsteady vase sitting on the very edge of an extremely wobbly table. The most annoying thing was the fact that he was TRYING to be annoying, and nothing is ever more annoying than that.
"At least you said 'please'. Nice to know a good she-bitch has some manners, don't you think? Besides, I don't think I'll be going anywhere."
God ... what was WITH this guy? So persistent, so arrogant ... doing all he could to test my self-control. Luckily, I had learned to control it, and was carefully keeping it in check, although my furious body heat was seeping through my skin and making me feel uncomfortably angry. Every now and then, I felt my lips tremble, and I had to force myself not to release a rebellious growl burning deep in my breast. I just couldn't let him know how frustrated he was making me. So, I kept my eyes glued forward, keeping my pace smooth and simple. Not showing any threat or irateness. This became EXTREMELY difficult when he sided up to me and leaned his shoulder against mine. If I wanted to, I could've attacked him and rendered him useless in seconds. I saw him protecting his neck with his jaw, and couldn't help but smirk. He really thought I'd attack him? Keeping my patience heavily in-check, I made myself believe and KNOW that I had much better things to do with my time than hurt such a pathetic waste of flesh and bones, and I really couldn't afford wasting my energy anyway. "The bristling fur, the scowling face, the brimming anger in your eyes....miss? I must say..." ... oh for goodness sake, what now? I flicked my ears, continuing to pay him no mind or attention.
Refusing to look at him, refusing to make any acknowledgment of him or his stupid existence, and I silently waited for the remainder of his stupid statement...
"you looked very ugly when you're angry."
... and laughed. I just couldn't help myself. All this bottled up fury, all this annoyance and bitterness ... all came out in a humored laugh. I had no idea why. But I was so pleased to know it was melting away, and all that was left was a calming sense of dignity and amusement. He wanted to play games? Time to play games.
So, I turned to him, smirking in an almost seductive way, flicking my tail with pride, relaxing my tense pace into a graceful trot. You'd be extremely lucky if you won any Beauty Contests yourself, hun, I remarked with a sarcastic wink. Time to be The Bitch. [/sup] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ooc// muse; surprisingly good! I'm really pleased with this post. xD
comments; LOL, what a jerk. xD but you got that right. ;]
word count; 536. OHH YEAHH.
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Post by isilzheha on Jun 18, 2009 18:12:01 GMT -5
Isil.Zheha [/color][/size] I want to hold you close, skin pressed against me tight, soft breasts, beating heart, As I whisper in your ear..."I wanna f*cking tear you apart." [/font][/i][/color][/size] .x. She was trembling with the rage, seething in it. I enjoyed it all, of course. It was to be expected of one such as I. I smirked as I watched her, remaining as I was. I flicked my tail and laughed at her as she shook her head and seemed to be trying to clear her head. I tilted my own and growled a nice little laugh at her again. In the span of a minute or so, I had laughed at her four times. Just as well. It only fed her anger. My eyes flashed with the enjoyment of this little escapade. I shook my pelt out slightly, and shifted my position, a wind trailing in through the trees. I watched the she-dog as she seemed to fume. Oh how I loved it. I loved how I could easily trip her trigger. I smirked as I thought these thoughts. They were quite fun to dwell in, really. I flicked an ear, yawning slightly. I wasn't tired, though I was starting to bore of provoking her temper. Change my mind too soon? Perhaps. Maybe I should just kill her and be done with it. Nobody left my confrontations unscathed. Even if that included me. I wasn't susceptible to pain. Oh no. In fact, I welcomed it. Prefered it to pity, like most did when they fought. But enough of such things.
.x. I watched her pace, her lip trembling as if she were biting something back. A growl? A snarl? A witty remark? Either way, I was still enjoying it. However, I was starting to get bored. I flicked my tail, watching her with an interested but damn near bored expression on my face. I watched her as she seemed to fight alot of things. Comments, snarls, whatever. It was starting to get old really soon. I tilted my head and quirked my brow, wondering if I should just go ahead and rip out her throat and continue on my way. It was a very, very tempting thought. One I had to fight off with great mental strength. I wanted to so badly, now. It wasn't about the amusement anymore. It was about the blood shed. And I knew I was close to being able to get some. Oh yes, this would turn from good to better really soon. If only I could get her riled up enough to attack me first. Of course, I could easily just leap in and take her unawares. When she thought I was just here to annoy her and get on with my life. Now I wasn't too sure of my intentions. I smirked, seeing as I managed to squeeze one out of her. She, herself, seemed amused at something. I flicked an ear, but made no other movements. I simply watched her. She flicked an ear, trying to make me vanish. Seeming to think that by pretending I wasn't there, it was going to help the situation. Oh how wrong she was. Alot of beasts such as she were wrong these days. I generally put them within their place, however. Which was in Hell.
.x. She processed my words, I could see, and she laughed. Yes, she laughed. It bubbled from her chest, where I knew the growl had been sitting and waiting to come to the surface. It seemed as if in that laugh all her tension soaked up and left. Her brisk, stiff-legged pacing had siezed, replaced by a smooth, relaxed, almost seductive pace. I barely flicked a hair on my body as she turned to me, laughing, humor replacing the loathing in her eyes. Ah so she bit at my bait. Maybe I wouldn't kill her after all. But I remained where I stood, watching her without turning my head. I remained as I was, calmly sitting upon my haunches. 'You'd be extremely lucky if you won any Beauty Contests yourself, hun.' She spoke in sarcastic tones, giving a wink to follow up on it. I simply watched her with a blank expression. The silence dragged on as she continued her smooth, elegant trailing. I flicked the tip of my tail, wondering if she would be disappointed that I hadn't risen to her insult. Or maybe it was that she thought I to be a major egocentric. An egotistical, cocky male that thought he could get any female, and beat any male. Now, that was not me. I was a brute, one that could do what needed to be done. If I was in a fight, I generally won. That's all there is to it. And as for the females...well, let me just say that they aren't my strong suit. Not that I wasn't good around them, oh no. It was just the simple fact that I didn't prefer to have a mate. Or pups. The vile, retched little vermin. I could chew them up and spit them out. The silence continued on, seeming to never end. I let it remain that way for a minute and a half. I was as still as a statue, watching her.
.x. I didn't rise to her own planted bait, and I just smoothly and silently pushed myself to my paws. I glided before her, forcing her to stop her own pace. I moved around her, pushing my tail across her face. I smirked this time, the only emotion that came from me. I lifted my head and easily glided around her bodice and to her ear,"Oh pity. Where did you think that one up?" I smirked, and turned my head, parting my lips and letting my teeth graze dangerously along the she-dog's jugular. Oh I could almost feel the blood in my mouth, I could almost see the light of life dying from her eyes. As tempting as that may be, I refused and slid back. "That you would think I would be so egotistical really hurts my feelings," I said in sarcastic, poison-dipped tones, my face reflecting that of a hurt one. Oh I was far from hurt. In fact, I was pleased at this. This would be a nice little game indeed. I flicked my tail and circled her one more turn before moving behind her, stopping before her once more. 'And so the she-bitch swings her moods. Hm. Interesting. A specimen to be investigated, no doubt. It seems that there must be a malfunction. Has the sun fried your brain?" I mocked, knowing for a fact that this wasn't too often her type displayed emotions such as these. I was reveling in it, for sure. I flicked an ear and watched her. I began to circle her again, giving her little room to move away, my pace fast but not pushing it. "What do others call you, bitch? Or would you claim to not state your name to those" losers of the Beauty Contest"?" I laughed, then. Laughed loudly, sharply. I was, of course, laughing at her insult. Degrading it, basically. I let my laughter die into a small, black chuckle, eyes shadowing and head lowering as I continued to circle her.
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Muse;; Same old, same old.
Thoughts;;Posted! I laike that post. ;] MUAHAHA.
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