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PostSubject: Mission Possible... (seph)   Mon Jul 16, 2012 1:49 pm

Golden orbs that danced with flecks of orange as they looked around the exact spot he and Kaia had stood so long ago. Wench. He growled to himself and looked around again. "This is getting old" he said to himself. He lifted his head calling out to the wolves of Fire and Ice. Keep going, keep calling. His voice rose higher, louder. When he was done he stared up at the sky. Hamara needed help. Release from whatever force dragged those dogs in. His pillars brought him back and forth. Pacing, that was a bad habit, his legs came up under him and he sat down. Auds twitched, waiting. Wolves would have to come, they'd have to answer this call. Specially the ones who were semi close to him... the ones who just wanted blood to spill, that would be the sport... kill the dogs for fun.
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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Mon Jul 16, 2012 9:20 pm


A black mass rolled in from Muerta's borders. Despite the hunt, the hellion held no interest in eating or fraternizing with any of the pack he had shortly come to know. Especially if it meant socializing with youngsters. Truly, his only reason for being there was to haunt Akira and slake his lust for her. That much he still harbored, but the idea of participating in routine pack life had pushed him away. Perhaps he would return, if only to continue his pursuance of the queen or to visit with that eerie pup of hers, Odin.

The habitual licking of his chops... he could see the bru pacing and stopped to observe him for a moment. Another manic, was it? Well well. He had heard of this one, the orange coat unmistakably that of Sephiroth. He had caught the howl on the wind, alone and seeking followers, he assumed. Matthew waited until he had taken a seat, more prepared to address someone than when he was streaking back and forth. He approached the hessian, piercing green eyes assessing him with every step. He chuckled darkly, bass voice cutting softly through the silence like a sudden fog. "I know the look in your eyes. Pining for some bloodshed, are you?"
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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Tue Jul 17, 2012 12:43 am

"Bloodshed is an understatement" he said, his orange eyes caught site of the black hessian. Darkness not only in his coat but emitting from his pores. Perfect, if he wanted to stay. "Revenge, and some fun as well" he smirked and turned his body towards the male. "Muerta. I can smell it on you." He said it as if to point out the obvious. "I only visited once, to see the young prince and princesses of the lands from Jabbar's finest fallen king" he snorted a laugh and looked around waiting for more. "So tell me, are you one in the same with that look in your eye as well, or do you just want to come see who gather's and be the annoying twit, every little party has one." He was blunt, it was the only way he knew how to be...
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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Tue Jul 17, 2012 2:13 am


Matthew's brow cocked immediately at the word understatement. And here he thought the hessian was just looking for a nice little gang fight. He was intuitive. The ebon hellion could sense the hidden, sudden violent streak within him, even though it had already been made obvious by his words. "Muerta indeed," he answered, coming closer, speaking distance, but not sitting. He wasn't one to get comfortable or touchy feely too quickly. "Though a temporary stay it was. No matter how Akira's wiles may egg me on, the monotony of a pack life of servitude is not one I value too highly."

His optics moved not an inch up or down, but he took Sephiroth in as a whole, calculating and making lightspeed mental notes of every last twitch, facial expression, trying to decode him before he found out what his little revenge plot was at all. They were alike in many aspects, he gathered, though the fiery bru seemed to lack that insane spark that he was searching for. Perhaps it would make itself present with time. He asked of his business and scoffed. A twit? He wasn't serious... "Fortunately for you, no. You've got a little revenge plot. I've got an ache for some blood and some new scars. Tell me," tongue flicked out over a curled lip, "What do you plan on doing once you've got an invincible army to carry out your crusade?" He couldn't help but smirk. Even if he was already invested, he had to make a strike at Sephiroth's interests.
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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Tue Jul 17, 2012 5:43 pm

Interesting. Seems he wasn't alone in this world wanting the same thing. Orange orbs danced over the male before him, skimming his frame lightly. He was covered in scars from the past. But who cared about the past, it was the now. He spoke of Muerta's queen and he smirked lightly. Yes. Akira had that alluring persona, she had only captured one male's ability though and had birthed the whelps of Damean Jager, the deceased king of Jabbar, but here before him was someone who lusted for her in a more... intimate way, or at least the lusting need for someone you cannot have.

Next came the question and Sephiroth didn't hesitate to answer. If this brute was some kind of spy, he wouldn't care if word got back. It'd be a highlight to let the dogs know what was coming, so they could assemble, so they could have the constant worry and shoulder looking, neck breaking action. "Kill them all
" he said bluntly laying out the plan for what was needed. "Or maim them enough they'll need special assistance and care. But Jack... the leader of this dog band. I want his head severed from his body." He made the point of his intent clear. "So, what do you think? Want to stay and make the little dogs squirm" He looked at the brute's green eyes waiting to see that same glint Sephiroth had lost so long ago... lost when Kaia came... he was smoldering down inside, coals hot and ready to burst into flame, he just needed the wood to catch flame to...
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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Wed Jul 18, 2012 2:11 pm






 


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The white sand billowed around him as a lone call arose in the moonlit sky. The hessian paused, lifting his head to the sound, celeste eyes narrowed. Who could be making such a call, a call for bloodshed and power? Regardless, the lips on the left side of his face pulled into a sinister grin, whereas his right side remained a shapeless bone. It was a disease, a curse, a scare. "What luck," he said, and turned towards the sound, curious. Before long, his swift strides lead him to a fire-hued bru that cast a hulking shadow behind him on a dune of sand. He must have been the one to make the call. He paused before approaching further, downwind of him, observing a second bru appear on the scene. They seemed to be having quite the conversation, one of bloodshed and revenge. How interesting. He briefly wondered about the details... Briefly. It didn't take him long to approach the two, making his appearance known.

"Is it custom for the wolves of these lands to shout when they're looking for blood, or are you just looking for some friends?" he snickered towards the fire-hued bru, bone half-jaw clacking in mockery. This hellion, Grimmjow, was not of these lands of Fire and Ice, but a land of moon and sand... It only seemed appropriate that such a night as this would occur. He didn't know who either of these two wolves were, but he didn't care. "Whether it's one or the other, you have my attention. But I'd like to know what kind of dog I'm lending my talents to before I join," he said in a rough, baritone voice, ashen tail flickering behind him. His posture was casual, but his cyan eyes insisted upon something more - a fight, yes, that's what he was looking for. Those that needed help were weak. If this wolf wanted his help, he would have to prove he was strong. Words would not be enough, especially when discussing prowess and blood. Those kinds of things could only be proved in battle.

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"I'll show you what you get when you mess around with someone else's prey."


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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Wed Jul 18, 2012 7:25 pm

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Sephiroth had been waiting patiently... as he could, for the brute to respond but soon a scent caught his nares and he knew someone else was answering the summons. When the brute spoke Sephiroth said nothing, hadn't even looked at him. Pity he shared such words for Sephiroth had called and this bru had answered... who was the obedient dog now. A grin, soft, almost unseen slipped across his maw and he finally looked to the brute when the words finally silenced from his maw. His uncanny half maw it would seem. Sephiroth didn't react, probably it was hoped upon by this brute that a reaction would come from him, but as far as he saw it, the facial mistakes of whatever happened to him was a cover, a mask for something deeper, didn't they all have one? Sephiroth did, his lust for blood was the cover his thoughts of his mother, and kill any blood that could be connected to her. Yes, that was the case for him, he didn't tell anyone such things though. Fire like orbs danced when his voice finally broke free and it was monotone, bored...

"Wolf." He said before turning away and looking at the first drake who appeared. "Lending. I think not. I don't command anyone who's walking into this little hunting party. You do as you like, kill who you like, every dog for himself" he mocked him, and then he was standing, lips were pulled back and he stepped forward towards the wolf who had come from obviously lands unknown. "But if you think so much for a second that I would accept you amongst ranks if this were so much a pack, think again. Haughty, Daughty, I'm better then you attitude doesn't fly with me" His voice came out in a flurry of growls. He hadn't shed blood in so long... was it like a drug, and now that he was coming to the terms of hunting dogs themselves his blood boiled. "Stay if you like. More will come, this is going to be quite a show if I do say so myself... I want all the dogs dead" His voice ceased and he, just as instantly had reacted, turned a one eighty and calmed back down. "So tell me wolf, who might you be?" His eyes blazed like a fire as he stepped away and sat down now facing the both of them...

She was bored. Not many pups to maim and kill here in Fire and Ice like she had wished. Bella turned many corners and had slaughtered quite a few but her thirst wasn't sated enough. Luck would have it. Over a dune she heard the voices, heard their story, and then what, her stomach jumped. Anger! She smiled and walked through the sand and up to the top of the hill. "Oh boys boys boys" She came down and knew their eyes would be on her. "I have a haughty taughty attitude, are you going to kick me out now Sephy" She watched him roll his eyes and she took her place next to the Matthew. So many new faces! fun! Her eyes trailed over to the new boy and she smiled her eyes alight. "Nice face, I couldn't picture a better one for someone to harass ol sephy here" She smirked and winked at him while his expression of pure hate towards her grew meaner. Oh nothing would change. She was going to kill his pups, he knew this, and she knew it, and she wanted to harass him more. She had found him quite some time ago and had talked of many stories and such, now, she wanted to join his fun he had previously spoke up. Dogs, pups, they were the same thing in her mind, she'd kill both.
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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Thu Jul 19, 2012 3:54 pm






 


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If possible, the smirk on his face grew nastier. "You say one thing and mean another," he said, sighing and rolling his eyes. "But really, I don't care if this is a pack or not. It's caught my interest. But, I gotta say it's pretty stupid to follow someone if they're weaker than you. I don't think I'm better than you, but I am curious to find out, between the two of us, who is stronger. Otherwise, what's the point?" A female voice and face slid into view, and he glanced in her direction. She seemed to know the fire-hued male... 'Sephy'. He couldn't help but chuckle. "Sephy?" he chortled, not bothering to hide the teasing laughter bubbling in his throat. "How intimidating. I think the big bad wolf has a more fearsome reputation than you. He, at least, wasn't afraid to show what he was worth."

The solid grey wolf chose to sat down at this moment, but kept his distance, half-expecting the bru to lash out. He wanted to see what strength he had. He didn't care what he was after. Sephy had made a call for bloodshed, and one could say that it was something a little of his specialty. There was a reason half of his jaw was now bone, but only those before death would ever know. He cocked a pallid brow at him. "Grimmjow Jeagerjaquez. I know it seems like quite a mouthful compared to... Sephy," he snickered, ever trying to push the bru's buttons. Yes, he wanted Sephy to lash out, show him what he was worth, and that he wasn't just all talk. Talk was boring. It was clear that he had a mission in mind, but if the mission was that important, he would prove what he was worth to these other gatherers. "C'mon now, Sephy. I think you're starting to disappoint everyone."

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"I'll show you what you get when you mess around with someone else's prey."


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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Fri Jul 20, 2012 2:42 am


"Kill them all... make the little dogs squirm..." The words echoed and bounced in his auds and he couldn't hold back the smirk on his yellowed fangs. So he wanted to take out the scum of Hamara, did he? Well as far as Matthew was concerned, there would be no need for maiming. All blood and glory, and if there was no death, there was no victory. He nodded in affirmation to Sephiroth's offer, rolling his shoulders and already itching for a good cut or bite to coax a masochistic moan from his jaws. His peppered maw saw a streak of pink flicker as he shuddered at the joys of bloodshed and pain.

...A newcomer. Matt could smell him from far enough off. He played himself off as though he were ready to take command of this whole operation and while inwardly the ebon bru was already seething at this insolent wolf's presence, his outward demeanor was calmer than the doldrums. The world 'dog' rolled off this hessian's tongue with an edge of poison. He intended to egg them on? Did he not realize that the wolves come to this gathering would likely be one in the same demeanor. He could try to piss on them but their likelihood of responding would decrease until it folded in on itself and exploded like a nuclear bomb. He would have to try a lot harder and work a good amount of time before riling them up. Then again, he knew well enough that Seph had a penchant for snapping. And it was showing.

A fae entered the scene, seeming to stoke the flame that was already boiling in Sephiroth's blood. He couldn't tell if she was petty or a seductress, but at either rate how much he would be having of it. And of course she saddled up right next to him. She had that crazy to her, and not the kind he enjoyed. She made a broadcast of it where he preferred a refined approach to his madness. And she seemed to love saying 'Sephy' enough times to make it obvious of the pet name intended to bring the bru down a couple of notches. It had certainly caught Grimmjow's attention. The brown and white tips of his hackles began to raise in annoyance, and he moved away from Bella in a few warning steps toward the new brute. Matt observed the crook of the drake's face, curled lip staying in place on his own visage. "Best mind that pretty mouth of yours, Grimmjow. We didn't come here for you to have a playdate."

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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Sat Jul 21, 2012 2:10 am

Sephiroth heard the jibes from Grimmjow. Yes. What a smart little mouth. "I'm glad you can heat someone's blood, the both of you" His eyes flicked from Grimm to Bella. "But I'd rather save my energy for the attack" His shoulders rolled as he stretched out and then sat back down. "And if you wanna be bigger and badder... then me. Kill more dogs" He turned his eyes back on them both. This was annoying. Grimm obviously wanted a reaction, Bella... well she was just a pain in the ass. He didn't care much but he just felt annoyed.

Bellatrix smirked and rolled her eyes. "You're just no fun are you?" she smirked a little and then looked at Grimmjow. "I like it. Your face, not the name, though if you last long enough it'll hopefully be made into a nighterror story" She smirked and stood up shaking sand from her pelt. "So a dog hunt. Sounds fun to me. How many more are we going to wait for" She looked around at the three of them and sighed. "We need some more. I mean, it's not confidence in you guys I lack in..." she didn't know how to continue this so with a snap of her teeth and the recline on her haunches she sat back down.

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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Sat Jul 21, 2012 3:22 am






 



His aud twitched at the sound of the other male speaking. He cocked a brow, noticing the bru's steps away from the female and towards him, as if in minor challenge or warning. "Now you see?" he said, his voice cracking at the end in amusement. Celeste eyes flashed to Sephy. "That's what I'm talking about. I'm not asking for a 'playdate'... but an example." He then sighed and hung his head, shrugging his shoulders. He could tell by now that Sephy had no interest in him, and Grimmjow himself was growing bored. "I guess I'll just have to wait and see. Disappointing, but... whatever. You don't look like the type I'd rival with anyways."

The slim wolf stood again and sidled up next to the female, drawn in by her compliment. His body echoed more that of a coyote, but his skeletal face and half-bone jaw was all wolf. "Thank you, my lady," he replied, delighted by the thought of becoming a child's nightmare. Yes. Where he came from, these nightmares were already real. His mind wandered as to what would bring her here - she seemed more gypsy than devil to him - but decided that it didn't matter. The fact was, they were here, and they were all here for one reason. Blood.

"I think the woman here has a point, Sephy," he agreed, looking for the brooding hessian's fiery eyes. He was not afraid to look into them, as if challenging him, but staying put. The wolf was obviously far too focused on his mission. "We need bodies... I'd be more than glad to fetch some, if you'd like." He licked his chops and cast a sideways glance at the other bru. There seemed to be a growing contempt in his emerald eyes, the kind that made Grimmjow grin.


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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Sun Jul 29, 2012 1:33 pm

It was action that called, a gut feeling that fun could be had away from the pack drama. There would be sentimental moments where Damean would be proud of the pack's hunt, and surely a few moments alone with Echo to understand what had happened. It was family drama that Zaiaku had no interest in, and hunger hadn't reached him yet to bother eating the moose that had been taken down. Instead he had found himself wandering to the very place he had first arrived in, that stretch of land that held nothing but rogues. He knew it held promise for entertainment either way, and if nothing came to mind then surely he could cause a little ruckus in the family drama back home. A part of him was curious to see what would become of little Echo, there had been a reason for her to attack a packmate. And Damean was always a good time, whether it was the boy himself or others attempting to remove Zai from his presence. None of them truly knew him, nor would they ever, but the inch that they did seemed to be enough to mistrust him. It was all the same to the joker, he wasn't there for anyone but himself. Heavy mitts created a track through the terra, as blue lanterns danced around. Surely they was something that could keep him from dying of boredom, his gut rarely lied to him when it came to having fun. Auds flicked in the direction of voices, and in turn his body shifted in the direction. Oceans caught sight of the little band, a couple bruja's and a woman. "If I may intrude on your little birthday party, what do you need more bodies for?" He had caught the dying lyrics of one of the males, he stepped into the gathering without an invitation. So he had been right, there was something to be found in the lone lands. The presence of two of the wolves was enough menace to catch Zai's interest.
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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Mon Jul 30, 2012 7:02 pm



Despair filled his being as he lurched across the familiar sands of death. Then again, everywhere he went seemed a little familiar at this point. He had been disavowed since seasons had changed, temperatures had dropped, and ice had gripped much of the land. The world no longer knew of his existence, and based on his past, he didn’t mind that things remained that way. He was, for the moment, without mission and without purpose.

The howl was unexpected, and his form froze. Orbs so pale blue it was like staring into ice sheets of the tundra glanced upward. He was already traveling towards the call to arms, turning his bright lanterns back to the terra and resuming his route in that direction. He still moved about the dunes without making a noise like it was second nature, but he doubted he was closing in for a kill tonight. The occasional night breeze streamed grains of sand against his amber fur, tracing through the many deep scars on his face and flank. His pelt was almost like that of a fox, though it was clear he was much taller and heavier than the mere pest. He missed nights like this, when he was on the cusp of excitement, ready to strike at any moment. But there was no more excitement, no more jitters that made his bones ache with anticipation.

He finally stopped walking at the top of a dune, peering out of the darkness from a superior vantage point and down onto four warm bodies. He was much closer to them than he imagined he would be. Lovely, he thought sarcastically. They conversed amongst each other about Hamara Sydan and the dogs that had taken it over. Plenty bark about slaughtering them, but little organization yet, as far as he could see. He recognized one of them to be a femme. Poor her. They all took turns in showing their mischievous hunger for bloodshed, trying to outdo each others’ jibes. His own fangs had begun to drip with saliva. “Kill more dogs…more bodies,” they said. Dogs were never his favorite species; he felt this operation was worth lending a paw to. It didn’t appear that his presence was noticed yet, and he considered briefly whether he should stick around for what was to come. Before he could move, another young bru approached and questioned what they were gathering for. They all seemed like they were from the same forgotten mold. Playdates………nightmare stories……birthday parties……They were cheeky bastards. He’d worked with worse.

He had held off from going in, maybe waiting for things to pass...patience...He finally stopped caring of consequences, letting his lyrics give his presence. “Dogs?...I hate dogs…” he rasped. His Norwegian accent made him sound like a grizzly Englishman as he tried to speak their language. Years of disgust and resentment for the lesser canines dripped like condensation from his simple statement.
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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Sun Sep 09, 2012 5:09 pm

It was annoying for one. But two, it worked. Angered words and harsh feelings always drew the underworld forward. Two more joined the little band and Sephiroth locked eyes with both of them before speaking. "More bodies for a fun birthday party" He smirked and rolled his eyes. "Listen, we're all here for one thing and one thing only. Killing off a pack of dogs. Simple as that. I'm not here to make friends. I'm not here to make pet names" His eyes show to Bella and she smirked and stuck her tongue out. "I'm here to round up as many other wolves who are willing to kill dogs as their own expense. Consider it a field trip of sorts if you want. I want as many of them dead as I can manage. But I think we should round up more bodies. I believe we could oh... damage their souls more shall any escape our deadly teeth and claws." He rolled his shoulders and waited for them to say anything in return.
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PostSubject: Re: Mission Possible... (seph)   Tue Sep 11, 2012 5:50 pm

OOC: Dammit. As much as I love Grimmjow... I think I've lost the feeling for him. Shoot. He's pulling out now, just say that he's no longer interested in working for Seph. He's impatient. I'll find someone to fill the gap, someone that I'll be able to play for a good period of time. Yeah. Sorry guys.
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