Heavy paws landed on the ground in a familiar slow walk. Kyuboku was not a wolf who feared the world around him and found no need to rush to destinations. He had to take his time, to smell the roses. Dark inky black coat with differing shades refused to capture the light as it washed over him. Dingy and dirty, there was no real need to clean up. He had no one to look pretty for. Alamea came to mind and he grinned. "Oh, but I do have my dear sister." His inner voice rang out and a rotten chuckle soon chased after. His ears folded back, looking at the mountain before him. A volcano, about as predictable as he was. Wolves held residence there, brave souls living on the edge. He was seeking them out, hoping to join their ranks. He hated rules but that didn't mean he hated companionship. He needed to be near others but he couldn't just go hunting down his little sister so soon. Alamea had found herself a pack to protect her. She was hiding and he doubted they realized it. Scars ran down the right half of his face, that eye glazed over slowly losing vision. A wicked half smile was created by the scarring, lending to his dark look. He hit the border abruptly, a low growl bubbling up. Eyes looking around he seated himself with an annoyed huff. "The waiting game," He said internally, rolling his eyes. He loathed waiting.

Newt Saxe

Twisting minds turned round and round as the window to the souls stood blank. The stillness was almost overwhelming as the past stung deep and the wounds still bleed. Unknown aromas shifted around a delicate nose, male, she was certain of it. so many had been coming home to what had once been proud and regal was now ashes and dreams gone wrong. She could stitch it back together but the imperfections would shine threw and she was content with that. It gave them all character. Violet eyes refocused, pushing away the silky smooth veil that had made them shine with death. Awoken from her mindless thoughts as duty called her into action. Swiftly and with ease the mammoth of a woman rose. Shifting her body in one smooth motion she shook her coat to release some of the lingering debris. Her ears twitched as she walked the path most known to her. The youths were wandering freely with their siblings and she was content they would be just fine in their elder siblings care. Her tail danced behind her as she made her way threw the rocky lands; her pads had already hardened to her new surroundings. Soon the sigh of ashes and darkness caught her attention but what was more breath taking was the eyes, so pink and alight with something fierce. He was much smaller then herself, a good 8 inches difference, and her violet eyes scanning him before her words broke free. ?Impatiens is a troubling companion. It eats at our bones and makes our skin crawl.? She said simply, no emotion present in her voice just simply starting conversation. Her tail flicked as she drew her monstrous size closer but she didn?t look down at him. Indeed her gaze was higher than his but the way she looked at them all, every one of them, was always with equality. She was never one for proper acknowledgement unless she had gained their favors. What was leadership if you couldn?t earn the right to have it?

?Impatience is a troubling companion. It eats at our bones and makes our skin crawl.? The demon looked upon the she-devil before him. She stood tall and proud, a vision. Purple eyes and peppered coat. Yet there was something about her coat... something that wasn't average. His ears twitched and he grinned, an action that made him look no more friendlier. "Alas the wait is not long, for an angel of darkness graces me with her presence." His eyes wandered, roving over every visible inch of the plus sized woman. She was delectable and he allowed his eyes to give away the wanton lust that took help of him. No doubt this woman was a warrior and at that a perfect example of what a female warrior should be. Muscular and large, she was built for the job. "I have come, angel of darkness, to request a place among your ranks. I will pledge my fealty and serve you to the best of my abilities, however,", Upon this word he gave pause, his eyes finding hers again, "I request my freedom remain my own." His face had gone straight again, pink eyes locked on purple. One eye saw her whole and beautiful, the other dared to cloud her, to blur the edges.

Newt Saxe

His words danced methodically around her mind. The angel of darkness, Cerberus was her dark angel but she could be someone else. Jupitors. She thought with a sneer. She had dreamt different ways to destroy the woman without killing her. They had given her comfort when she felt that nothing had felt right. She shook the thoughts away mentally and listened to his request. He desired something similar to what Champion had asked of her and she smiled at the male. ?My wolves hold no chains. So long as they come home from time to time I care not what they do, so long as it doesn?t threaten the pack. Your loyalty is appreciated and all I request is that you come when called if it is important.? She said simply. She held a strong desire to keep her wolves as free as possible. Restrictions lead to resentment and possible lose of wolves. ?I would also ask who it is that desires to join the ranks. You have requested your freedom and home but have given no name for me to call you by. I am Newt Saxe, former queen of Amenti and current queen of Tortuga.? She said with a dip of her head. She had drunk in his body. He reminded her subtly of Kaios. With the dark coat that sang of long nights and difficult times. She wondered if he was anything like her deceased mate. She remembered the first time they had met. It had merely been a night of aggression and random sex, yet she had become pregnant and he had come wanting to claim her.

The peppered she-wolf behemoth before him smiled, ?My wolves hold no chains. So long as they come home from time to time I care not what they do, so long as it doesn?t threaten the pack. Your loyalty is appreciated and all I request is that you come when called if it is important.? He gave a dark, toothy grin at her words. "Only a fool would ignore your call." ?I would also ask who it is that desires to join the ranks. You have requested your freedom and home but have given no name for me to call you by. I am Newt Saxe, former queen of Amenti and current queen of Tortuga.? The male took a step forward, inching himself over the border that no longer mattered (not that it had really meant anything before, either). "Kyuboku, forgive my lack of manners for I am rather a caveman among wolves." "Tell me, Newt Saxe, does a male stand at your side?" His question was bold, letting his intentions be known. He had never been a very stealthy wolf so why not be up front? "If there is no male at your side, then it is a real shame and I shall be the first to cut any other suitors down." His tone was wicked, mind reeling at the potential blood bath.

Newt Saxe

His words brought her attention back to him. She had been thinking of Kaios and he had said something surprising. Her brow arched as she fought to remember what words had brought her from her thoughts and to the present. She tried to remember what he had said and she thought for a moment he had asked her if she had a mate. Her tail flicked behind her as she wondered the same question. What was Zara to her now? Well, she clearly was no male but she did not think love required a gender. She shook her head at the thought and sighed, ?No, no male has claimed me. Though one has tried. However, he is still too young an age to lay claim to a mate. My possible mate is not male but female. However, I am unsure what is coming of our relationship.? She said with a sigh. She was unsure what was coming but something had to give or she would leave. She needed better then what Zara was giving her and if that meant she needed to leave her then so be it. she had made her into who she was now and there was no turning back. ?If you want to try, then I suggest you try your best to be around when I am in need. Prove its what you want and we shall see if you are worthy of me Kyuboku.? she said with a smile. A little competition couldn?t hurt and perhaps it would light a fire under Zaras ass if she knew someone else was after her. Maybe it would make her realize how much she needed her and she would turn around and actually be there for her for once or she would just leave and allow the male to take what she wanted without fight. She hoped the former but was horribly concerned that the later would be the truth.

?No, no male has claimed me. Though one has tried. However, he is still too young an age to lay claim to a mate. My possible mate is not male but female. However, I am unsure what is coming of our relationship.? Her words were extremely thoughtful for such a creature of war as she. A female demon with a brain? He was certainly getting a little hot under the collar. A brow quirked though, at her words. "I'm not sure if I would be amused or offended to compete alongside a wench and a whelp." His words made it clear that he thought it to be no competition at all. "You, shadow dove, are a queen meant for a king." How young and hotheaded her was. The scarred half of his face drew up in a haughty half smile. ?If you want to try, then I suggest you try your best to be around when I am in need. Prove its what you want and we shall see if you are worthy of me Kyuboku.? She was the one smiling now. He licked his lips, straightening a bit. "Need? Need is not a word that belongs on a tongue such as yours. You seem very much capable of looking out for yourself. Unless, however, those needs are sexual. However, regardless the need I shall be there to assist. Few things would give me more pleasure."