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*Noire* · 04-07-2013, 03:25 PM

The overcast above her rumbled and billow, gathering strength and speed as the heavy clouds drifted past her overhead. Flickering her ears to the side, the she-beast glanced upwards, maw wrinkling into a displeased scowl as her fangs poked out from her lips. A low growl tickled her throat, brows furrowing over ember eyes in sheer disappointment. The air around her was heavy and mucky, seeming to weigh her down with each passing second. Another tumbling snarl and she's snap her jaws out on the open air, violently shaking her pelt to rid herself of nature's force. She would not be brought down.

Even as the raindrops began to fall down at more regular intervals, the beast was able to notice the presence of another. Ears directed her head to turn towards the darkened she-wolf to her side. Narrowing her deathly gaze, Noire would flex her forelimbs, claws scraping against the solid rock beneath her. Shaggy tail would flicker tentatively behind her torso, whipping up with each twitch, sending warnings to the unsuspecting stranger. It was not often that the whirlwind of a monster found herself in the company of another, but of those few times it was more often than not that said company ended up painting the ground they'd stood on. Such beautiful reds and crimsons, an abstractly wonderful display of brushstrokes and splatter.

Perhaps this unknown female would be her new medium.

The stare-down would continue for another second or two, Noire remaining dangerously stoic and still, her tail drooping - though not tucking - as she held her head high. An odd look of bemusement etched itself onto the face of the unknown female, an untimely and unexpected turn of events. Flickering one of her ears, Noire would cock her head to the side just a tad, lips pulling themselves back wickedly over the front portion of her jowls, revealing an awful set of fangs. She wasn't sure why the other smiled, grinned, spread her lips in such a deceptively cheerful notion, but she didn't like it.

"Waiting for something interesting to happen? I can assure you it won?t,?

She'd wait a second, stare for another. Her scowl faded and her glare reducing itself to a suspicious stare. Pursing her lips - partially in irritation at the rain drops that continued to mat her pelt down - the large female took a step to her side, away from the stranger. Her stride continued, slowly and deliberately, as she glided over the rocks, lowering herself another level of boulders and curling around the front, coming up towards the stranger's front. All the while, her gaze never broke. She'd maintain a dominant post, tail flickering up and twitching as her ears flattened out to the sides, aggressive and assertive. Peeling her lips back into a crooked sneer, off-white teeth poking through, she'd unleash a terrible grin. Hello, child, you've met me. Happy yet?

"Interesting," Her words were hissed, "is a matter of perspective." She had indeed found this other's presence to be rather interesting, and so the moron had already been proven wrong. How pathetic. Letting a thunderous growling erupt from her jowls, parting her jaws with her tongue held back firmly, Noire would generously offer a fair warning of what might come. The rains had begun to pick up, the sky darkening, the forest ambience silencing. The storm was clearly here now, in more ways than one. Noire held herself as the embodiment of the storm's fury, its rage and all its power, and she'd be sure to not disappoint. Time to trigger some reactions...

"You're rather ugly." Such an insult could not have been hissed with a more emotionless and stoic murmur, her eyes wide and invasive, acting like daggers piercing through her company's soul. Her steps would continue, even more slow and ominous, seemingly in tune with the rolling thunders in the distance, as she pulled herself closer up towards the other.

Here, let me invade your personal boundaries.

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