Post by Adware on Aug 13, 2010 16:43:31 GMT -5
Adware. Ad stormed quietly through the wilderness, eyes searching around for something, anything to ravage. He was still in a firey rage, still annoyed, and still ready to rip the throat out of the first thing he saw that wasn't registered as friend. Nostrils flared as he caught the scent of fresh air, not sulfer. Eyes blinked and hyena looked around, apparently in his blind rage he had wandered right out of the normal lands of Phobia. Head turned as the cannibal studied the surrounding area, full of snow anthe like. Ears flicked as the male listened to the sounds around him, brow furrowing as he attempted to figure out where he was. BEast growled under his breath, "damn it.... where am I?" Beast took a few more steps forward, staring around at the trees and grases that peeked out of the snow.
Hemlock. Monstrosity absent-mindedly followed her, uh.. mate? The cannibal beast had popped the question so to speak, and little miss snow white had given her approval with a bomb of a condition - oh how could she forget? Ahem. I give you permission to mate and breed but your first born male will be given to Valence. Ooooh no, Hemmy had not forgotten. Tyrant stomped and stormed, keeping her beloved lose cannon within her sights; lord only knows what he'd do in such a state. Then again, Hemmy would have probably joined in. Teehee. Paws left modest intentations in the soil as massive frame was carried here, then there, then elsewhere, until the two had distanced themselves from the territory of Phobia. Phobia. Hn. bitch had left a scar of displeasure on their den; no erasing that. "Hold on." Pause. Cranium lifted, nostrils flaring, an unfamiliar scent catching her focus - it smelled similar to the faded scent Neg had worn. "Follow me." Hemmy stormed off in one direction, none too quietly making her way towards what would become Valence's den. Hn. Answer time. Pausing at the entrance, jowls would part as bitch snarled with all out hostilities. "Valence! I want a word!" She didn't care who came out, so long as they had answers for her. There was no way in hell one of her offspring were being taken away.
Consil had only been lazing around the den, waiting to figure out when a good time was to go back to their allies pack den again, and thoughts were disrupted when someone from outside demanded to talk, and that she knew probably wasn't very good. Sighing, female heaved herself to all fours and trotted outside, eyes fixating on two very unhappy creatures. The scent of Phobia's pack den wafted from them, and at this point Con could only assume Neg told them they were giving a pup to Valence. An uneasy feeling settled in the pit of her stomach, trotting a bit aways from the dens entrance and seating herself down, mentally trying to keep herself utterly calm. The female looked angry enough, but her mate, she assumed, looked like he was ready to rip someone to shreds. Exhaling softly, gaze met theirs, "I'm Consil, the one in charge of Valence at the moment..." She introduced herself before getting to the main question, "What can I help you two with?" It was obvious to her why they were here, but she figured she might aswell tell her themselves, mentally hoping that there wasn't going to any trouble. Con hated trouble.
Adware. Cannibal looked over as Hem traveled off in another direction and immediatly fell in step behind her. When she called into the den, he silently awaited for the arrival of another. He was rewarded with someone who announced she was in charge at the moment. Hyena's eyes shot over to the female that spoke, his lips lifting slightly to reveal a row of razor sharp blood stained teeth. Head hunter then lowered his lips as he took a step forward, eyes traveling over the new arrival. Cannibal let his tongue travel over his lips as he took another step forward, "You can help us byy telling us why Neg has decided to drop the bomb on us that were should sacrifice a pup in place of he rown." He'd say, his voice a deep rumble. Shoulders rolled as he fought his temperbback enough to keep this civil, after all they didn't know him and he wasn't going to by the reason the alliance went bad. Eyes looked down at Hem, "It wasn't even asked, but demanded. I don't like being demanded to do things. We thought It might be a good idea, since Neg neglected to inform us of the details. Only we were giving up one of our pups."
Hemlock. End quarters dropped to the ground beside the cannibal, auds flattening against her skull in a displeased affect. Titan had no idea whether the duo would be greeted or left to sit out in the cold, though luck seemed to favor the first choice; it was rather difficult, one could surmise, to ignore a demand of attention from outside your home. Acid green optics fell to the one introduced as Consil, introduction giving rise to mixed feelings; being in charge could definitely provide the answers she sought; however, it was probably her decision that lead to this situation in the first place. Yeah. Not good. Lip peeled, matching set of oversized incisors set on display in the classic demonstration of aggression. Hem listened as Ad spoke, cranium bouncing in slow motion, offering a nod of agreement. Vocals were constricted and full of resentment, tassle giving an unnatural swipe against the ground. "I would love to know why I was told, not asked, but told, that one of my offspring would be, and I quote, forcibly taken, and given to Valence." Weight distributed through her massive frame, hindlimbs pushing to shift into a standing position before she tore off in one direction, then another, pacing, clearly too enraged to remain stationary. Thickets of grass pushed to either side as she paced, low, rumbling growls of hatred huffing from her flaring nostrils. Cranium whipped towards the dubbed Consil, acidics ablaze with accusation. "Considering YOU are in charge, you must have an idea, do you not?" Tone seeped with sarcasm, almost as if daring her to pretend she was clueless on the matter.
Consil cringed slightly as the hyena began to advance closer, and then began to inform her about the pup thing. Listening to one and then the other, Consil exhaled an uneasy sigh, trying to figure out what words would calm them down, which probably wouldn't happen. Hind leg was brought up to scratch behind her ear idly, "Well, one of Valence's members left the pack without a word to anyone, which is considered treason. We found out she joined Phobia, and so i went to inform Neg that by doing what she did, she basically gave herself a death wish..." Hind dropped back to the ground and gaze rolled in an unimpreswsed manner, "Neg said that if we were suggesting we were going to have her killed then she refused, and pleaded we do something else to spare her life," frown formed across facials, "We told her we'd do a life for a life kind of exchange. Sampi could stay alive if she gave us the strongest male in her litter." Sigh escaped the female as sympathetic gaze crossed her face. "She went on to say that she wouldn't give up hers because she kept having stillborns or miscarriages.. or something. We told her that it was either she gives us her pup, or she gives us an equally strong member, or else Sampi wouldn't live for much longer," Shoulders rolled, thinking back to the evening of the confrontation, "We did suggest if she absolutely refused to give up her spawn, then if she could ask two members of her pack to breed just for the sole purpose of giving us the pup. We only really want her pup, I didn't want to upset any others by just taking a pup away." Consil groaned, she had told Neg that when gambling with someones life, the deal should be perfectly fine. Why did she have to go and gamble with these two's future pups, if it would only cause trouble? "Nice to know she failed to explain that to you, just so i get the rampage, no offense." Mutter was given, she didn't like trouble, period. Blah.
Adware. Ad watched as HEm started pacing and narrowed his eys when Con spoke once more. Head snapped back to regard Con, "so.... She decides to give us the condition that OUR son would be a Val pup? I highly doubt you'd want a pup from us. It would most likely be insane, aggressive, and overly cannibalistic." Head lowered to his left hind leg and canine picked a spot that would not contain too many vital viens and arteries, and snapped his jaws down, tearing off a small chunk of skin and gulping it down, "Something" he'd say, watching Con for a reaction, "I don't think you want." He'd say, licking the blood as it leaked from his new wound. Yes, this guy was insane, yes he just did that, and yes he's completely off his nut. Eyes traveled ove rto Hem, "I don't like people deciding my pup's future." He'd say, his voice turning into a slight snarl as the beast rose and took another step towards this Con person. Blood dripped from his muzzle and leg as he moved, eyes scanning the wound before tongue rolled out and lapped up the blood, "Prehaps she should have chosen to send a member instead." He'd state simply.
Hemlock. Muscles rippled with each step taken, pelt strickening as memory re-played the scene from the night prior again and again, the snow white bitch's words bombarding her mental chamber like one of those little bouncy balls - what a mental plague. Fenris bitch showed all the signs of hostility, from her flattened auds, peeled lip, tense demeanor, and needle-like fur - if she wore panties, surely they would be bunched. Tch. Hem listened as Consil explained the situation, her fury building with each passing moment. So, this twit known as Sampi deserted Valence, without permission, and had been marked for death as a result. Negligence, who favored Sampi, bargained for her safety, by agreeing to sacrifice one of her member's pups for her passage as opposed to her own. Oh fuck that. Tyrant paused in her pacing to release a banshee's shriek, her rage bubbling over. That deal was so ridiculous, so unfair, so.. so.. so beyond the span of the English language! Let's just kill everyone, k? Frame whipped towards the head hancho on Valence, facial expression practically screaming I'MA KILL YOU bitch and then - oh Adware. Attention diverted itself to that cannibal nut, his behavior always a cause for enjoyment, even in such a situation. Acidics locked on him, watching as he ate some more of himself, the lid on her >:* pot dropped in place at the prospect of Valence raising a cannibalistic little monster pup. Aha. Funny, funny. The situation was severe; a moment's humor would not change that... though it did play host to a bit of sunlight on this very dark and morbid situation. End quarters lowered to the ground; she was still pissed, but no longer in rampage mode. "I'm not giving up one of my sons. Period." There was no negotiation in her voice; this was fact, and if Consil, or anyone, felt the need to question that, bitch was fully prepared to make due on her throat slitting statement from last night.
Consil watched carefully as the male began to say that he highly doubted that Valence would one of their spawn, and began to give an example of what their spawn would probably end up being like. As he tore a chunk of his own flesh from his leg and actually ate it, Con's face crunched up with disgust, nodding her head meekly. This was what happened when foolish leaders bargained with someones life. Cannibalistic hyenas and their mate hunt you down and make it extremely clear that they were not, under any circumstances, going to give up a pup; which was completely fine with her. "I don't want you to give up your pup, I didn't ask for yours, I asked for hers." Blink was given, trying to ignore the stench of blood that wafted up her nose, even more-so trying to push the mental image of what just happened out of her thoughts. "I'll go back and talk to her. Shall I make it clear we won't accept your pup, or anyones elses for that matter except for hers? Or would you rather tell her...?" Would Neg try and punish them for disobeying? That'd probably be another foolish thing on her part, too. Con certainly didn't enjoy watching the male take a tiny chunk out of his leg, she was almost certain that if Neg tried to punish them that he'd take a chunk out of the white female instead. Such a thought caused her to cringe. "I'm sorry this happened, our main intentions was to just get her pup without any hassle, you know.. take one for the team sort of thing, i guess she's not like that."
Adware. Ad grinned, blood and salvia dripping from his mouth as he spoke once more, "Glad you see reason, Consil." He'd say, inclining his head to the side. Shoulders rolled as the male walked up to Hem and nudged her, "We will nform, unless you wish to. What do you think, Hemmy?" He'd ask, smirk tugging on his bloody lps. Hyena plopped hisass onto the ground, watching the female closely, not letting her out of his sight until he felt the situation was resolved. Giving a low grunt, the hyena stood, "If we are done here, I'm heading back." He'd mutter.
Hemlock. Ease began to work its way through that temper of hers; Consil demonostrated logical sense of this situation, something which proved to be relieving. All this situation needed was a backlashing comment that Hem and Ad's pup would be taken, regardless - the world would have ended in that moment, for sure. Smirk creased across maw as her cannibalistic bucket of nuts nudged her, fury replaced with a desire to pounce and maul the shit out of him... in a loving way, of course. Cranium inclined with a nod, weight shifting as she moved to follow him, offering Consil a gruffy little huff - it was Hem's way of basically saying 'thanks for your time and i understand this isn't your fault' ... or it was as close to that as she'd get. Moving to follow Ad, she grumbled, knowing more drama lay ahead of them. Joy.
Consil. Well... luckily the pair had taken it rather well and weren't going to rip her to shreds. Thank god. "I'll end up back in the den anyway, if you tell Neg about this and she decides to want to summon me, could someone be sent my way to get me? I've been thinking of going back there after she was done thiking, but i wasnt too sure when that would be..." Nod would be given to the pair as they both decided to take their leave, she would have said it was a pleasure meeting them.. but she was still immensely creeped out by the cannibalism that she had just witnessed. "Thanks for, uh, coming to talk about this," Smile would be given as the pair walked out of sight, Con exhaled a sigh of relief and remained sat outside for the moment before moving back inside the safety of her den, what a fun story this would be to tell.
Hemlock. Monstrosity absent-mindedly followed her, uh.. mate? The cannibal beast had popped the question so to speak, and little miss snow white had given her approval with a bomb of a condition - oh how could she forget? Ahem. I give you permission to mate and breed but your first born male will be given to Valence. Ooooh no, Hemmy had not forgotten. Tyrant stomped and stormed, keeping her beloved lose cannon within her sights; lord only knows what he'd do in such a state. Then again, Hemmy would have probably joined in. Teehee. Paws left modest intentations in the soil as massive frame was carried here, then there, then elsewhere, until the two had distanced themselves from the territory of Phobia. Phobia. Hn. bitch had left a scar of displeasure on their den; no erasing that. "Hold on." Pause. Cranium lifted, nostrils flaring, an unfamiliar scent catching her focus - it smelled similar to the faded scent Neg had worn. "Follow me." Hemmy stormed off in one direction, none too quietly making her way towards what would become Valence's den. Hn. Answer time. Pausing at the entrance, jowls would part as bitch snarled with all out hostilities. "Valence! I want a word!" She didn't care who came out, so long as they had answers for her. There was no way in hell one of her offspring were being taken away.
Consil had only been lazing around the den, waiting to figure out when a good time was to go back to their allies pack den again, and thoughts were disrupted when someone from outside demanded to talk, and that she knew probably wasn't very good. Sighing, female heaved herself to all fours and trotted outside, eyes fixating on two very unhappy creatures. The scent of Phobia's pack den wafted from them, and at this point Con could only assume Neg told them they were giving a pup to Valence. An uneasy feeling settled in the pit of her stomach, trotting a bit aways from the dens entrance and seating herself down, mentally trying to keep herself utterly calm. The female looked angry enough, but her mate, she assumed, looked like he was ready to rip someone to shreds. Exhaling softly, gaze met theirs, "I'm Consil, the one in charge of Valence at the moment..." She introduced herself before getting to the main question, "What can I help you two with?" It was obvious to her why they were here, but she figured she might aswell tell her themselves, mentally hoping that there wasn't going to any trouble. Con hated trouble.
Adware. Cannibal looked over as Hem traveled off in another direction and immediatly fell in step behind her. When she called into the den, he silently awaited for the arrival of another. He was rewarded with someone who announced she was in charge at the moment. Hyena's eyes shot over to the female that spoke, his lips lifting slightly to reveal a row of razor sharp blood stained teeth. Head hunter then lowered his lips as he took a step forward, eyes traveling over the new arrival. Cannibal let his tongue travel over his lips as he took another step forward, "You can help us byy telling us why Neg has decided to drop the bomb on us that were should sacrifice a pup in place of he rown." He'd say, his voice a deep rumble. Shoulders rolled as he fought his temperbback enough to keep this civil, after all they didn't know him and he wasn't going to by the reason the alliance went bad. Eyes looked down at Hem, "It wasn't even asked, but demanded. I don't like being demanded to do things. We thought It might be a good idea, since Neg neglected to inform us of the details. Only we were giving up one of our pups."
Hemlock. End quarters dropped to the ground beside the cannibal, auds flattening against her skull in a displeased affect. Titan had no idea whether the duo would be greeted or left to sit out in the cold, though luck seemed to favor the first choice; it was rather difficult, one could surmise, to ignore a demand of attention from outside your home. Acid green optics fell to the one introduced as Consil, introduction giving rise to mixed feelings; being in charge could definitely provide the answers she sought; however, it was probably her decision that lead to this situation in the first place. Yeah. Not good. Lip peeled, matching set of oversized incisors set on display in the classic demonstration of aggression. Hem listened as Ad spoke, cranium bouncing in slow motion, offering a nod of agreement. Vocals were constricted and full of resentment, tassle giving an unnatural swipe against the ground. "I would love to know why I was told, not asked, but told, that one of my offspring would be, and I quote, forcibly taken, and given to Valence." Weight distributed through her massive frame, hindlimbs pushing to shift into a standing position before she tore off in one direction, then another, pacing, clearly too enraged to remain stationary. Thickets of grass pushed to either side as she paced, low, rumbling growls of hatred huffing from her flaring nostrils. Cranium whipped towards the dubbed Consil, acidics ablaze with accusation. "Considering YOU are in charge, you must have an idea, do you not?" Tone seeped with sarcasm, almost as if daring her to pretend she was clueless on the matter.
Consil cringed slightly as the hyena began to advance closer, and then began to inform her about the pup thing. Listening to one and then the other, Consil exhaled an uneasy sigh, trying to figure out what words would calm them down, which probably wouldn't happen. Hind leg was brought up to scratch behind her ear idly, "Well, one of Valence's members left the pack without a word to anyone, which is considered treason. We found out she joined Phobia, and so i went to inform Neg that by doing what she did, she basically gave herself a death wish..." Hind dropped back to the ground and gaze rolled in an unimpreswsed manner, "Neg said that if we were suggesting we were going to have her killed then she refused, and pleaded we do something else to spare her life," frown formed across facials, "We told her we'd do a life for a life kind of exchange. Sampi could stay alive if she gave us the strongest male in her litter." Sigh escaped the female as sympathetic gaze crossed her face. "She went on to say that she wouldn't give up hers because she kept having stillborns or miscarriages.. or something. We told her that it was either she gives us her pup, or she gives us an equally strong member, or else Sampi wouldn't live for much longer," Shoulders rolled, thinking back to the evening of the confrontation, "We did suggest if she absolutely refused to give up her spawn, then if she could ask two members of her pack to breed just for the sole purpose of giving us the pup. We only really want her pup, I didn't want to upset any others by just taking a pup away." Consil groaned, she had told Neg that when gambling with someones life, the deal should be perfectly fine. Why did she have to go and gamble with these two's future pups, if it would only cause trouble? "Nice to know she failed to explain that to you, just so i get the rampage, no offense." Mutter was given, she didn't like trouble, period. Blah.
Adware. Ad watched as HEm started pacing and narrowed his eys when Con spoke once more. Head snapped back to regard Con, "so.... She decides to give us the condition that OUR son would be a Val pup? I highly doubt you'd want a pup from us. It would most likely be insane, aggressive, and overly cannibalistic." Head lowered to his left hind leg and canine picked a spot that would not contain too many vital viens and arteries, and snapped his jaws down, tearing off a small chunk of skin and gulping it down, "Something" he'd say, watching Con for a reaction, "I don't think you want." He'd say, licking the blood as it leaked from his new wound. Yes, this guy was insane, yes he just did that, and yes he's completely off his nut. Eyes traveled ove rto Hem, "I don't like people deciding my pup's future." He'd say, his voice turning into a slight snarl as the beast rose and took another step towards this Con person. Blood dripped from his muzzle and leg as he moved, eyes scanning the wound before tongue rolled out and lapped up the blood, "Prehaps she should have chosen to send a member instead." He'd state simply.
Hemlock. Muscles rippled with each step taken, pelt strickening as memory re-played the scene from the night prior again and again, the snow white bitch's words bombarding her mental chamber like one of those little bouncy balls - what a mental plague. Fenris bitch showed all the signs of hostility, from her flattened auds, peeled lip, tense demeanor, and needle-like fur - if she wore panties, surely they would be bunched. Tch. Hem listened as Consil explained the situation, her fury building with each passing moment. So, this twit known as Sampi deserted Valence, without permission, and had been marked for death as a result. Negligence, who favored Sampi, bargained for her safety, by agreeing to sacrifice one of her member's pups for her passage as opposed to her own. Oh fuck that. Tyrant paused in her pacing to release a banshee's shriek, her rage bubbling over. That deal was so ridiculous, so unfair, so.. so.. so beyond the span of the English language! Let's just kill everyone, k? Frame whipped towards the head hancho on Valence, facial expression practically screaming I'MA KILL YOU bitch and then - oh Adware. Attention diverted itself to that cannibal nut, his behavior always a cause for enjoyment, even in such a situation. Acidics locked on him, watching as he ate some more of himself, the lid on her >:* pot dropped in place at the prospect of Valence raising a cannibalistic little monster pup. Aha. Funny, funny. The situation was severe; a moment's humor would not change that... though it did play host to a bit of sunlight on this very dark and morbid situation. End quarters lowered to the ground; she was still pissed, but no longer in rampage mode. "I'm not giving up one of my sons. Period." There was no negotiation in her voice; this was fact, and if Consil, or anyone, felt the need to question that, bitch was fully prepared to make due on her throat slitting statement from last night.
Consil watched carefully as the male began to say that he highly doubted that Valence would one of their spawn, and began to give an example of what their spawn would probably end up being like. As he tore a chunk of his own flesh from his leg and actually ate it, Con's face crunched up with disgust, nodding her head meekly. This was what happened when foolish leaders bargained with someones life. Cannibalistic hyenas and their mate hunt you down and make it extremely clear that they were not, under any circumstances, going to give up a pup; which was completely fine with her. "I don't want you to give up your pup, I didn't ask for yours, I asked for hers." Blink was given, trying to ignore the stench of blood that wafted up her nose, even more-so trying to push the mental image of what just happened out of her thoughts. "I'll go back and talk to her. Shall I make it clear we won't accept your pup, or anyones elses for that matter except for hers? Or would you rather tell her...?" Would Neg try and punish them for disobeying? That'd probably be another foolish thing on her part, too. Con certainly didn't enjoy watching the male take a tiny chunk out of his leg, she was almost certain that if Neg tried to punish them that he'd take a chunk out of the white female instead. Such a thought caused her to cringe. "I'm sorry this happened, our main intentions was to just get her pup without any hassle, you know.. take one for the team sort of thing, i guess she's not like that."
Adware. Ad grinned, blood and salvia dripping from his mouth as he spoke once more, "Glad you see reason, Consil." He'd say, inclining his head to the side. Shoulders rolled as the male walked up to Hem and nudged her, "We will nform, unless you wish to. What do you think, Hemmy?" He'd ask, smirk tugging on his bloody lps. Hyena plopped hisass onto the ground, watching the female closely, not letting her out of his sight until he felt the situation was resolved. Giving a low grunt, the hyena stood, "If we are done here, I'm heading back." He'd mutter.
Hemlock. Ease began to work its way through that temper of hers; Consil demonostrated logical sense of this situation, something which proved to be relieving. All this situation needed was a backlashing comment that Hem and Ad's pup would be taken, regardless - the world would have ended in that moment, for sure. Smirk creased across maw as her cannibalistic bucket of nuts nudged her, fury replaced with a desire to pounce and maul the shit out of him... in a loving way, of course. Cranium inclined with a nod, weight shifting as she moved to follow him, offering Consil a gruffy little huff - it was Hem's way of basically saying 'thanks for your time and i understand this isn't your fault' ... or it was as close to that as she'd get. Moving to follow Ad, she grumbled, knowing more drama lay ahead of them. Joy.
Consil. Well... luckily the pair had taken it rather well and weren't going to rip her to shreds. Thank god. "I'll end up back in the den anyway, if you tell Neg about this and she decides to want to summon me, could someone be sent my way to get me? I've been thinking of going back there after she was done thiking, but i wasnt too sure when that would be..." Nod would be given to the pair as they both decided to take their leave, she would have said it was a pleasure meeting them.. but she was still immensely creeped out by the cannibalism that she had just witnessed. "Thanks for, uh, coming to talk about this," Smile would be given as the pair walked out of sight, Con exhaled a sigh of relief and remained sat outside for the moment before moving back inside the safety of her den, what a fun story this would be to tell.
