In the dark of the night
01-19-2018, 07:52 PM
Navigation - The Shimmering Shore
Night is often the most treacherous of times, thieves come in the darkest hours, when the moon covered her beautiful face from the world below and shadows held dominion over all. Flowers painted the air with their delicate, sweet scents though they were distant and only on the gently salted air of the beach he rested upon. Night birds sang their haunting songs, backed by a chorus of far-off cicadas and katydids, the occasional coyote chiming in as back up vocalists. Soft clouds floated above the unusual sea that birthed him here, drifting through a moonless sky as an odd hush fell over the surrounding area. The dark being's pelt still held some of the shimmering blue-green waters that had delivered him onto the shore only moments ago, making his thick fur clump and cling on his skin. The dampened hair showed a hard musculature and deep-rooted strength, though it was clear he was a bit winded from the swim. His celestial pelt was an aid in hiding within the deepened shadows,
though on the white sands of the beach, they did little to help him blend in.
There hadn't been a more treacherous night than this, near starving and exhausted, the dark deity lifts his glorious crown from the sands with a deep and rolling growl. Grunting with strain as he lifted himself from the earth, the monster stared out at the shimmering tides that bore him into this land.
His galactic sides heaved, causing multi-hued fur to part and make him appear to be a fractured piece of the universe that had crashed here in a wet and shivering vessel. Ghostly white eyes scan the dunes and beach grasses for any sign of life as he turns his back on the oceanic mother, the stars on his back seeming to line up with the night sky that could be seen through sparse partings of the clouds overhead. The beast was hungry, and it showed as he flicked his darkly nebulous tail and ran his tongue down the length of his elongated canines. Padding forward with powerful strides that ate up the sandy beach, the male moved with the shoreline, watching as the waves broke and sparkled with microscopic life.
Where he was going, he wasn't sure, but he knew he would bring hell with him. It was only a matter of time, really.
Night is often the most treacherous of times, thieves come in the darkest hours, when the moon covered her beautiful face from the world below and shadows held dominion over all. Flowers painted the air with their delicate, sweet scents though they were distant and only on the gently salted air of the beach he rested upon. Night birds sang their haunting songs, backed by a chorus of far-off cicadas and katydids, the occasional coyote chiming in as back up vocalists. Soft clouds floated above the unusual sea that birthed him here, drifting through a moonless sky as an odd hush fell over the surrounding area. The dark being's pelt still held some of the shimmering blue-green waters that had delivered him onto the shore only moments ago, making his thick fur clump and cling on his skin. The dampened hair showed a hard musculature and deep-rooted strength, though it was clear he was a bit winded from the swim. His celestial pelt was an aid in hiding within the deepened shadows,
though on the white sands of the beach, they did little to help him blend in.
There hadn't been a more treacherous night than this, near starving and exhausted, the dark deity lifts his glorious crown from the sands with a deep and rolling growl. Grunting with strain as he lifted himself from the earth, the monster stared out at the shimmering tides that bore him into this land.
His galactic sides heaved, causing multi-hued fur to part and make him appear to be a fractured piece of the universe that had crashed here in a wet and shivering vessel. Ghostly white eyes scan the dunes and beach grasses for any sign of life as he turns his back on the oceanic mother, the stars on his back seeming to line up with the night sky that could be seen through sparse partings of the clouds overhead. The beast was hungry, and it showed as he flicked his darkly nebulous tail and ran his tongue down the length of his elongated canines. Padding forward with powerful strides that ate up the sandy beach, the male moved with the shoreline, watching as the waves broke and sparkled with microscopic life.
Where he was going, he wasn't sure, but he knew he would bring hell with him. It was only a matter of time, really.
"Talk." "You." Think.
01-19-2018, 09:41 PM
She felt deserted and alone as she laid upon the shore she now called home. She was certain Iskra had finally decided to give up her freedom for a stupid boy. Ew. She didn't need any stinky stupid boy, and she figured neither did Iskra. Boys were an unnecessary thing she felt. She laid in the moonlight, her glowing pelt eerily the only light when clouds crossed over the moon. But it was soothing here. The water glowed most vibrantly when the moon touched it but she knew that already. This place was becoming close to a home for her. Though honestly she didn't live anywhere, she was a drifter and she liked it best that way. Her golden eyes scanned over the water as the moon sunk behind another large cloud. There was a scent on the wind, male and coming her way. Meh she really didn't care right now. She'd spent the whole day goofing off and disturbing the wildlife. It was exhausting being awesome sometimes. She was curled up with her front feet tucked under her and her tail covering her back feet so all one would see would be her blue glow and her golden eyes. |
As her sister and voice, Ithiliel is allowed in any and all of her threads regardless of tags.
01-23-2018, 12:50 PM
OOC: v_v I tried to not make this immediate, but, he wouldn't listen to me, I'm sorry D:
His large paws barely made a sound as he drifted across the rocks and sands of the beach he had found himself cast upon, sent here by the other gods to reign hell upon the mortals. Bright ghostly eyes lit up with the eerie teal light that was created by the disturbance of bioluminescent algae as the waves broke, his pelt cast with momentary light as he followed the surf down the shoreline. Those eerie white eyes landed on something else alight in the dark, and it drew him like a beacon to find what made it. It almost seemed to match the glow of the ocean, but as he drew nearer, he noticed it carried the scent of a female.
Ah, there was something he would be happy to see, though...perhaps that was not entirely true. Happy was foreign to the male unless he was ripping something apart or destroying dynasties. Surprise might be a better word to describe the pleasant feeling that thrummed within his chest. Nebulous tail swung high above his hips as he raised his celestial crown and halted right before the dame's nose, looking down at her with a deadly pale gaze that seemed to pierce right down to the girl's soul as she lay below him on the rocks.
"You carry the stars, and the light. What other mysteries your body must hold. You were meant for me, I can tell..." He spoke with a deep, rolling timbre in his throat, a veiled threat beneath the tone of his smokey voice. What he wouldn't give to possess a creature who had fallen from the heavens as he did. Gehenna strode forward a single step, smiling like a Cheshire cat with sabered teeth that fell well below his jawline. The vampire was an imposing creature and moved once more to take away the space of the heavenly female who lay before him. He prayed she would stand and try to fight him, after all, what was a bitch for? And if she had washed up on any other beach, he wouldn't have thought that she had been left for him.
That was what he was thinking as he moved slowly to take her personal space, step by step until they were nearly toe to toe. His dark, blackened hackles stood on end as his nebulous blue banner waved in shallow aggressive and dominant display. His intentions were clear, and he had never come here with the intentions of playing around. Yes, she was young, but that gave him time to train and groom her the way he wanted, to break her down until she was subservient to all he needed. Currently, the beast wanted her to fight for her freedom because he intended to take it.
Gehenna vs Arwen for Right to Mate
Round #: 0 / ?
Height: 36in.
Build: Heavy
His large paws barely made a sound as he drifted across the rocks and sands of the beach he had found himself cast upon, sent here by the other gods to reign hell upon the mortals. Bright ghostly eyes lit up with the eerie teal light that was created by the disturbance of bioluminescent algae as the waves broke, his pelt cast with momentary light as he followed the surf down the shoreline. Those eerie white eyes landed on something else alight in the dark, and it drew him like a beacon to find what made it. It almost seemed to match the glow of the ocean, but as he drew nearer, he noticed it carried the scent of a female.
Ah, there was something he would be happy to see, though...perhaps that was not entirely true. Happy was foreign to the male unless he was ripping something apart or destroying dynasties. Surprise might be a better word to describe the pleasant feeling that thrummed within his chest. Nebulous tail swung high above his hips as he raised his celestial crown and halted right before the dame's nose, looking down at her with a deadly pale gaze that seemed to pierce right down to the girl's soul as she lay below him on the rocks.
"You carry the stars, and the light. What other mysteries your body must hold. You were meant for me, I can tell..." He spoke with a deep, rolling timbre in his throat, a veiled threat beneath the tone of his smokey voice. What he wouldn't give to possess a creature who had fallen from the heavens as he did. Gehenna strode forward a single step, smiling like a Cheshire cat with sabered teeth that fell well below his jawline. The vampire was an imposing creature and moved once more to take away the space of the heavenly female who lay before him. He prayed she would stand and try to fight him, after all, what was a bitch for? And if she had washed up on any other beach, he wouldn't have thought that she had been left for him.
That was what he was thinking as he moved slowly to take her personal space, step by step until they were nearly toe to toe. His dark, blackened hackles stood on end as his nebulous blue banner waved in shallow aggressive and dominant display. His intentions were clear, and he had never come here with the intentions of playing around. Yes, she was young, but that gave him time to train and groom her the way he wanted, to break her down until she was subservient to all he needed. Currently, the beast wanted her to fight for her freedom because he intended to take it.
Gehenna vs Arwen for Right to Mate
Round #: 0 / ?
Height: 36in.
Build: Heavy
"Talk." "You." Think.
01-23-2018, 04:32 PM
Kanja's restless nature was taking her farther and farther from home, it seemed. She'd finally decided to act on her curiosity and venture beyond the Bifrost, and boy, was it worth it. Everything about Auster was different. So far there was nothing in Boreas or the homeland to compare it to and Kanja was loving every second of it. There was so much to see, so many new critters to pester (and to taste) and so little time. She would have to wander this way more often. A strange glowing had drawn her out of the forest and towards the ocean. For many long moments Kanja simply stood in the treeline and looked out over the beach in amazement. The surf glowed. It wasn't a faint, barely-there glow either; not a trick of the light, not an illusion. The glow itself seemed to rise and fall with the waves. As the water receded, it faded, but each foaming crash of the waves seemed to renew the ethereal light. The water wasn't the only thing that glowed on the shore, though. It took awhile for her to notice the stationary glowing blob on the beach and had another wolf not approached it, she might have been oblivious to it for quite awhile longer. Kanja stared and stared, trying to figure out what exactly the blob was and what the man was doing. Something about the situation struck her as sinister and it took her awhile to figure out why. The blob was a wolf. A small one. A child, perhaps? She wasn't sure. Kanja's eyes narrowed as the male's behavior grew threatening. Normally she would be content to let things play out, but if that blob was a child she had to investigate. The little shits could be annoying, but she felt compelled to defend they who could not yet defend themselves. If the male meant the glowing blob harm he was going to have to deal with her and if she was misreading the situation, well then they'd all have a laugh and go on their merry way. "You carry the stars, and the light. What other mysteries your body must hold. You were meant for me, I can tell..." If that wasn't a veiled sexual threat she didn't know what was. Both his words and his demeanor suggested nefarious intent so on silent paws Kanja ghosted forward, approaching the male's right side. The center of her chest was lined up with the meaty exterior of Gehenna's right thigh. Unless he rushed at her or the wolf blob, she intended to stop roughly five feet away. "Wooow," she chortled rudely to announce her presence. "If that's your idea of a pick up line, you, my friend, need to work on your game because it makes you sound like a pervert." |
THIS FLOOF IS NOT NICE
EXPECT FOUL LANGUAGE AND GIGGLES AT YOUR EXPENSE AT THE VERY LEAST