|
|
Post by .Ceana. on Oct 8, 2005 18:10:15 GMT -5
Tendons pressed on even though they lacked energy, heading for the heart of the terrain. Moist pink tongue dangled out of her mouth, breathing was hard and quick. Ebony bodice was trying to escape the clutched or a mangy bru and his own sick and twisted mind. The appearance of Adon was still needed seeing that the bru was still capible of following her scent. He had already tried to mount her multiple times only to recieve a few open wounds. Her energy was already drained and feared that if he tried again he would succeed. Heat pains were no longer subsided by adon and her luscious scent drifted along with the cool current of air.
The lack of Adon's presence throughout the last month or so had taken a toll on her heart, wondering if she should actually just give in to the brus wants. The small cracks and crunches the massive paws of the bru made could easily be heard hinting tiat he was not far behind. Peltry rubbed against some of the odd formations of trees in order to throw him off but nothing really worked and it only had resulted in her to have large gashes and scrapes along her side. Snout was held high into the air, forelimbs were lifted above the earth but still no luck, Adon's scent was still gone.[/size]
Common babe, just give up, you know in the end I'll get what I want. Plus I'm starting to get bored of this hide and seek game you are playing, it was fun at first but now it is just a hassle. There are two ways about this, I can force it or I can make it pleasurable for both of us. I can rid you of those heat pains fems are always complaining about, and I get my way.
Devious smirk was placed upon his lips, eyes jumping from tree to tree, grin just widening as the sight of her blood was seen. Talons clinked against the portions of stone that resided in the soil, salive forming in the creases of his maw. He was blood-thirsty as he lurked in this state, always wanting and getting what he wants. Braces were loose and agile, looking forward to the treat that was held infront of him, a vulnerable fae that dangled right infront of him. Orbs were blood-shot as he pushed through the pain he experienced from the long travel, hoping no one else was around so he could commit his dirty deed.
Stilts gave out from under her, mangled body layed motionless upon the cool earth. She knew there would be no escaping no matter her efforts so why try. Plume lay silently, wrapped tightly around her flanks as the stench that the bru carried around became stronger.
Finally you now understand, there is no escaping me, you must now pay for wearing me out by not getting the ride you could've experienced.
Ivories nibbled with a small amount of force upon her hide, getting ready to thrust himself forward and mount her. He wanted to enjoy this, make her suffer more than it was needed. Tongue carressed her shadow-kissed peltry, nibbling a bit more on various parts of her including her auds and plume. She remained emotionless and laid there, lacking the energy it took to even get up. He realized this and took advantage of it, embodiment placed upon hers without entering her, eyes looking over her as he whispered something in her ear.
You know you're such a beautiful fae, I must enjoy this for the effort you made me put into it. now remain still as I commit this or more pain that is needed will be placed upon you. I hope you enjoy this as much as I do, you know, you should consider yourself lucky that it is I that is doing this and not some other bru, your offspring shall be strong as am I.
Lips recealed and then grunted, turusting himself within her. The amount of force placed in it was almost as it he desired for her to carry his pups, though it was no where near the speed at the climax, embodiment rocked back and forth and remained on her for a long period of time, ignoring the small whines that escaped her maw though they were mostly covered by his grunts and words of joy. Time went past longer than he expected seeing that the sun had already completely set by the time he dismounted and he was a little past noon when he began but the days were shorter at this time. Moist tongue soaked up the spare liquid that was about the ground, mitts carrying him off into the distance without another word, knowing that if this vix had a mate he would arrive soon.
|
|
|
|
Post by Bonz on Oct 8, 2005 19:16:36 GMT -5
Silhouette twisted and wrapped around thick, bare trees. Steel-hued pelt was dirty and clearly not taken care of for an extensive period of time. His heart remained strong as ever, though the same couldn't be said for his appearance. Crest hung low, mitts leading him anywhere, but where he had run from. A month of pure misery lay behind him now, another one likely to lie ahead. His arrival back home was probably not something Ceana expected or wanted.
Nares caught the lucious, familiar scent of his mate. The ravine where he had last loved her was nearby and he immediately assumed she was there. He wasn't the same arrogant brute he once was, but one that even the lowest ranking males could stand up to. His pride was no longer there... his second "pride" now seemed worthless.
As if a movie played in his mind, he pictured his offspring... young and gorgeous like their mother. What would they think of him? Adon hadn't wanted to hurt them as he had done. In fact, it had been such a long time since he'd been here that he seemed to forget why he had left to begin with.
Optics spotted Ceana in the clearing, looking dismal, yet still beautiful as ever. Bodice slowly moved closer... so slow that he hardly moved a foot or two after a handful of minutes had passed. For once, he was afraid... not of Ceana, but of causing more pain than necessary to her. A brute's scent surrounded her embodiment and Adon was quite aware of it. Surely she found another love by now. Limbs turned his frame in the opposite direction, for he would go back the way he had come. He wasn't sure why he thought it useful to return anyway. Adon lifted his forepaw and lowered it a short step ahead of its previous position. A twig snapped and he froze in silence.
OOC: Woah...
|
|
|
|
Post by .Ceana. on Oct 8, 2005 21:02:32 GMT -5
Stone hued mirrors glanced from side to side as the scent of Adon filled her nares, two emotions flooded into her at the instant her optics fell upon him. One was known as anger, for she was mad that he chose now to arrive, hadn't she suffered enough? At the same time there was fear and worry because he looked to be injured, maybe not physically but deep within his heart, he did not have his original bold stride as he did when he decided to leave but now he seemed to be shy. The faint snap echoed within her audtitives, visionarys moved towards his mitts to see that he had stepped upon a twig.
Bodice remained emotionless, still weak from the process the male had just put her through. Why did he not realise it? The males scent floated throughout the land, then she realised it, he probably thought she had moved on, she hadn't she remained loyal as she said she would. Ebony tendons pressed firmly against the fertile soil beneath her, only to collapse back to the ground. Tone was faint and shakey,
No...
She hoped it would be loud enough for him to hear, no matter how much anger filled her she did not want him to leave, lasso had latched her heart to him and she had slipped into the cages of love there was no possible escape. Pride was taken and removed from her bodice, this mistake just proving that she was unworthy or having her own rights, not powerful enough to fight off a brujo. Orbs glazed over as she gave him a needing look, she wanted him and no other but he obviously believed otherwise.[/size]
|
|
|
|
Post by Bonz on Oct 8, 2005 21:27:36 GMT -5
Emerald pools flashed back towards Ceana after hearing a faint "No" release itself from her maw. Who was he kidding? His mate would never have turned unfaithful no matter what the situation was. The remaining scent of the other brujo still lingered about, yet he told himself he had been there much earlier.
Banner vacillated slowly as he padded towards her, confidence showing more than his mangy coat. "I missed you, baby..." Adon replied, not having much of an answer if she questioned his disappearance. He loved her so and wished for nothing, but to be back with her once more. Hesitantly, he spoke again. Adon wanted so badly to see his offspring, for they must have grown much since he left. "Are your babies still around?" he asked, unsure of how to state it.
|
|
|
|
Post by .Ceana. on Oct 8, 2005 21:40:09 GMT -5
Mine... do you believe them to not be yours Adon?
She would've released all of the fury held on him but as of now, she needed him, no matter what was to come, the death of the newly created spawn was to be looked forward to but she had no coubt that the bru would try again not to mention that one of her limbs was busted. Sharp pains darted from her foreleg to her brain every other moment, darkness consuming the land. She knew there was no possible was that they would be able to capture the criminal. Gray clouds coated her eyes but somehow throughout the mist of the confusion she was ble to speak, clearly at that. No matter how muffled her voice was it was still capible for him to hear.
Embodiment rose once more but only to get the same result. She did not doubt that he would question her but the answer would have to wait until she resided in a well sheltered place and was able to assure the safety of her pups. Brooke was in danger with that male roaming around and that was the last thing she wanted. Plume laid motionless as her embodiment was pressed against the cool earth, not wanting to use her energy in such an un-needed way. Talons retracted as her tongue placed an affectionate lick upon Adon's braces seeing that everything else was out of reach.
|
|
|
|
Post by Bonz on Oct 9, 2005 15:13:08 GMT -5
"I do hope they're mine..." Adon replied with a forced grin. Confusion and sorrow were mixed with confidence. Optics rested upon Ceana. "Why are you here, babe? Where are the pups?" He began to imagine the worst, for he left her alone with the pups for quite some time. Had they become too hard to care for on her own... were they still around? Many thoughts weaved through his mind, yet he needed to push most aside for the time being. In return, Adon nuzzled her maw, though didn't do much more for she seemed to be weaker than the last time he had seen her.
OOC: Short and sweet. I have much muse, but words aren't coming out 0.o lol
|
|
|
|
Post by .Ceana. on Oct 9, 2005 17:35:13 GMT -5
They are...but... much of the unwanted has just occured. I was chased into these lands, the bru managed to reach me and the feared has just happened. Why couldn't you arrive a few hours before?
The last question was just mumbled, hoping he didn't really hear. She was tired of failure, trying once more to arise from the ground without collapsing again. Weight was placed upon only three of her limbs, the other lifted as her bodice was, afraid to do anything with it and have pain sear up it. She used Adon a bit to support her as well, hoping she didn't introduce too much of her problem at once and didn't say it just flat out.
Maw was lifted towards the icy blue sky and a mournful howl was released, she was calling for the young ones, no matter how much she did not want them to see their mother like this, they had to see their father. Lips recealed and her skull became parallel to the ground, forcing a step foward. It was awkward to only use three of her limbs but it was needed, she had to seek shelter not far away, hoping Ares and Brooke could find them even if they did not remain in the same spot the call was released.
She had trained them well, becoming skilled hunters and fighters as their perents are. They had developed into the offspring Ceana had always longed for, beautiful and cunning, but they were also intelligent and had loads of common sense. They would have no problem finding love when they were old enough, nearing 2 summers already. A down side to Ares was that he held the same problem as his father, having split personalities, literally... Actions halted for a moment as she heard the sound of mitts colliding with the surface, hoping it was one of the young ones instead of the bru once more.
Black and silven embodiment moved with ease, slipping through the brush and vegitation without any problems. Emerald orbs were placed upon his mother, only she was with a bru. Please no mother, not this.. You always spoke highly of father even though he no longer resided in these lands. A disappointed sigh escaped his ebony lips, his pace slowing as he neared so he did not collide with them. His mother seemed to be injured which just added to his worries, maw parting for a moment once he was within speaking distance.
Mother... What happened? Who is he? Did he hurt you..... Get away from her!
Attention switched in the middle of his sentence, lip curling back in order to expose his pearly whites. He had no yet reached his full size but he was still near the height of the bru, snout wrinking as the fur on his nape stood on end. A snarl escaped his maw only to find his mother with a surprised look upon her face, her dial swaying from left to right in disapproval. His lip dropped just incase there was something he was missing, awaiting some sort of explanation.
|
|
|
|
Post by Bonz on Oct 9, 2005 19:23:35 GMT -5
"It's alright, baby..." Adon replied in an unusually calm manner. The brute he detected earlier must have done his dirty deed upon Ceana. For once, he wished the offspring would die... shrivel up and never release themselves from her bodice. This moment made him realize just how wicked forcebreeding was. It was the second time this occurred, at least since he'd known her. If he dare return, he wouldn't live another moment. Ceana's call didn't register in Adon's mind. It sounded quite mournful, though he wasn't sure why she had emitted a howl at this point.
The scent of a male filled the air. Mixed emotions swarmed deep inside Adon, for he'd be wild if something were to occur again. Of course, it wouldn't get to that point now that he was here once more.
A black and silver brujo came into sight. Ivories fully bared... a low growl escaped his maw. Forelimbs lowered, causing his figure to bend slightly down. Tail tip twitched in fury, though he kept to himself for now. Mother... the word rang in his mind over and over. Fangs concealed themselves, slight grin taking over. "Ares...?" he asked hesitantly.
OOC: Brooke might magically appear in the next post if things don't become too confusing...
|
|
|
|
Post by .Ceana. on Oct 9, 2005 19:58:54 GMT -5
How does he know of my name mother?
Confusion creeped across his face as he spoke, mitt moving forward slowly, the other following. He didn't know exactally what do do, knowing there was some sort of connection but he did not become fully aware until a few moments of silence consumed the three wolves. He knew that if Brooke arrived she would be just as confused as he untill everything was explained but Ares' wit had taken over, revealing the truth before he was completely explained. Flashbacks were seen before his eyes, remembering the moment he was born and the sight of this bru long ago. He could remember a lot more than most could, each side capible of holding the average amount a wolf could so he could easily remember his day of birth.
Father?
Ceana gave a faint nod, the energy she regained was draining again, not being able to greet her son with the fun personality she usually had. She gave in to the pain, embodiment dropping to the ground once more, stone optics searching over her son to assure that he was alright before she even bothered to speak.
Yes M'son this is Adon, your father. Do not worry about me, I shall be fine.
Tongue began to groom the open wounds the bru's talons had created, the saliva burning slightly. She glanced up quick enough to see Ares nod, forcing a small grin so see the family reunion.
((Loosing muse))
|
|
|
|
Post by Bonz on Oct 9, 2005 20:44:24 GMT -5
"Ares..." A voice shouted from a short distance away. Brooke bounded through the trees in a seemingly playful manner, though every step was precise. Mitts were placed carefully on the earth at a rapid pace, for she would always respond to her mother's call. Coat rustled slightly as a cool breeze blew past. "Somehow you always manage to beat me here..." she stated in a teasing manner as she entered the breeding grounds. Bodice trotted over next to her brother, whom she had mixed feelings about. Crest turned to the side a bit, optics catching sight of an unfamiliar male. Brooke froze, orbs glazing over. She reMembered him well now... she had latched onto his leg the day she was born. There was no doubt it was him. Black-tipped tail twitched a bit, many emotions floating about.
Adon watched as a femmice trotted into the scene. He reMembered her... the colors of his daughter were clear in his mind. Everything seemed to come back at once, his mate, hischildren... his life. It wouldn't be easy to welcome himself home, but he knew it was necessary. A slight nod of greeting and respect was aimed towards Ares. He had nothing to say, for all the words in the world seemed to leave him. Adon was worried about Ceana and what had just happened, but was somewhat afraid to move any closer to her now that their offspring had come.
|
|
|
|
Post by .Ceana. on Oct 9, 2005 21:02:15 GMT -5
Ares' head swayed to the left indicating to Brooke that no matter how much they wanted to stay, their parents had just as much to catch up on. Grass hued eyes darted from one wolf to the next before he circled around without another word. He could brag to his sister later, right now he knew it was time to leave. More details to what just occured would be given at a later date, he knew his mother and so did his sister but there were many changes since his father left.
Smile widened as Brooke came into view, knowing that she too knew who he was. Mirrors traveled from one to the next, trying to keep intrest in the conversation. She knew if something occured, there could be a chance where some of the pups were Adon. He seemed to lack the lust he once had. She already dreadfully missed his arrogant self.
Deep within, she was glad that the young ones were leaving. Ares could read them like she once could her own parents, glad that he also beaconed Brooke to follow. She could finally catch up with Adon whether it was their old way or the new, she would have to contribute her half.
|
|
|
|
Post by Bonz on Oct 13, 2005 18:56:08 GMT -5
Tassel twitched, orbs watching her brother's motion. She wanted so much to learn about her father, though realized it may not be the best time. Brooke knew she could ask Ares later on, for he must have gotten an explanation before she arrived. Mitts carried her slowly away, making sure an ebony bodice followed.
Adon watched in silence as Brooke left, expecting Ares to do the same. Smirk slid slowly around his muzzle. Bright orbs became dull in color. "I don't suppose I like you hanging around with other brutes, baby..." Figure circled Ceana slowly, banner gently sweeping over her back. Adon was careful not to bother her injuries, but acted in a way he hadn't seen for quite some time. Warm tongue quickly rolled over her maw as he watched her every move.
OOC: Short, I know and I apologize...
|
|
|
|
Post by .Ceana. on Oct 13, 2005 23:00:33 GMT -5
You suppose eh?
A crisp smirk crossed her lips, mirrors glancing up at him. Pistons shook from under her as her embodiment began to rise slowly from the ground. Tendons managed to lock without her collapsing, muscles seemed to be capible to taking the strain without too much trouble. Tongue caressed his mangled coat slowly, nares flared as they inhaled his masculine scent.
Seductive glint had been long gone until now, no matter how bad she felt, she had to welcome Adon back with some sort of fun. He might always leave her again but yet they could also just kill the pups they created. Shoulder blades grinded against each other as she walked in her old luring way, ignoring the fact that she was soon to have an abnormally large belly because she was cursed with the offspring of the bru.
Mind urged her mitts forward, having to think about every step she took, regretting that she had after she did because a barrage of pain was sent up her limbs. One paw still remained off the ground, giving an odd hop thing for each step. Black and silven peltry rubbed against his, awaiting for his oh so clever reply.
((Its fine my post was short as well))
|
|
