Maxwell's Silver Hammer
Jael
04-21-2024, 10:27 PM
Anger and fury ran rampant through Siduri. How fucking dare Jael take her fight? The mohawked bitch had been hers. HERS. It was difficult to see. Difficult to feel. Difficult to form any sort of coherent thought. It was all rage and bite bite bite. It didn't matter who ended up in her path, she was going to make something or someone bleed.
"JAEL" Siduri roared, spittle flying from bared teeth and pink lips as she called out for the woman that had stolen from her. Jael fucking knew. They ALL knew. She had a score to settle with the Ethne wolf and the moment had been taken right out from under her paws. Siduri was livid. She was incensed. She was uncontrollably angry. Jael would pay for what she'd done. There would be retribution and suffering.
"JAEL" the girl bellowed again, insanity blazing in her mismatched gaze. Pack or no, the dog would pay.
04-21-2024, 11:02 PM
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04-21-2024, 11:26 PM
Had she ever been so utterly infuriated in all of her short life? No. A part of her, (albeit a very small part deep inside of her, banging on the walls of her brain) felt as though this anger was wrong. It was unjust. The bloodlust was just too strong to deny. It burned her insides as though she was filled to the brim with molten hot magma. And suddenly... there was the target of her ire. If Siduri had been in her right mind, she would have seen the cowering canine and would have stopped her assault, but she wasn't in her right mind. She wasn't even in her mind. Like a flash, Siduri was just... gone. Poof. Absent. Something else came to fill that emptiness. Something nasty. Something mean. Something that didn't give two fucks about the canine in front of her. Siduri... changed. Shoulders rolled forward, head lowered, toes splayed. A dark smile curled up the corners of her maw and she tiptoed towards the cowering dog. Not-Siduri's pelt bristled, making her appear larger and she soon towered over Jael. A throaty chuckle slipped from the girl and she whispered into one floppy ear. "Run." "Speech"
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04-22-2024, 03:55 PM
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04-26-2024, 03:23 AM
Talk? There was no time for talk. There was only time to act. Only time for blood. For revenge. For Jael to pay for her crimes. That was what happened to thieves. They lost body parts. Mismatched eyes roamed over the wolfdogs slender frame. Mmm... which body part would she take? An ear? An eye? One of her grabby little paws? In the end, the decision was made for her. Taking her advice, Jael turned and ran. Not-Siduri's body quivered with bloodlust. It quivered with anticipation. She was ready. Dancing back and forth from paw to paw, she couldn't contain a little squeal of glee that squeezed itself up her throat. The girl's vision shook, wavering back and forth and then... she was off. Jael ran as fast as she could but Not-Siduri was right on her tail. Literally. Both canine's paws thudded hard on the earth as they ran. The younger fae's blue and gold gaze was all for that waving flag of tail that flashed back and forth in her face as Jael used it for balance. It was there. It was right there. She only had to reach out and take it. When she could feel the breeze of Jael's tail as it propellered in front of her, the pastel girl lunged. Jaws stretched open impossibly wide and, a moment later, they were locked around the center of the other woman's tail. Not-Siduri put on the brakes, jerking back hard as she lowered her rump and stiffened her legs. She never let go. She would never, ever let go. Once the pair had slowed enough, Not-Siduri whipped her head from side to side, applying more and more pressure with her jaws until it felt as though they would shatter. Again and again she thrashed from side to side, never stopping. Not even when blood filled her mouth and poured down onto the earth of the ravine. She jerked and pulled and bit harder and harder and then... The tension between the pair of canines disappeared. Jael fell forward and Siduri fell backwards, regaining herself as soon as the task had been accomplished. Siduri was there was once more. Her coat smoothed and the wild look left her eyes. She spat whatever was in her mouth onto the ground then looked down to see Jael's tail. Her tail. Sid had been angry, but she didn't think that she ever would have harmed Jael like that. "J-Jael... I'm sorry. I..." Shock and horror engulfed her and, for the first time in her life, Siduri fled. "Speech"
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05-02-2024, 11:57 PM
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