TRASHED AND SCATTERED [M]
07-02-2013, 04:27 PM
Revenge, had drove him here. Taking vengeance on those who had destroyed his life. Revenge on those who had taken his love and nearly killed him, in their mindless and merciless attack. He was no stranger to the power of revenge. The same force that had drove him, had changed him. It had turned him into a mindless monster, willing those around him to feel the pain that he had once felt, to be hard instead of soft. To understand that sometimes, all that?s left is revenge.
Alabaster paws met the cold gray stone that faced the mountain, his strides easy and un-rushed. Claws scrapped the stone, leaving a quiet click in their wake, the slight sound, only interrupted by the sounds of nature around him. The air was cool, and penetrated his thick pelt, feeling refreshing, relaxing even. He had left the northern parts of Alacritis, when the bitter winter had set in, and had journeyed south, to warmer weather. Now though, Satan had ventured back into the northern territories, hearing rumors of change in the region.
His muscles pulled, working underneath his skin fluidly, as he moved upwards around the waterfalls coming to a large cliff, that appeared to jut across the water. Upon further inspection, he found himself sniffing at the edge, and he quickly realized that one mis-step here, and he?d plummet over the edge into the spray below. Two-toned eyes observed the cliff, with a mildly interesting gaze, as he worked his way, away from the edge and into the center of the slab. Muzzle raised into the air, scenting the area around him, the pale moonlight shining upon his ivory body.
His mind was a tumult of thoughts, as it had been as of late. Thoughts raced together, and he sank to the ground, haunches resting on the stones. His heart slow and easy, as he let the ideas and thoughts mull, his breaths shallow. Tail curled around his body, coming to rest on top of his paws. Golden, and teal eyes stared ahead of him, off into the darkness that surrounding the abyss where the cliff dropped into the water. Seemingly, waiting for something or someone.
07-04-2013, 01:40 PM
?A poor night for travelers?.
The words interrupted his quiet moment, drawing his head, and he turned looking at the wolf who spoke. Eyes were met with a stranger who looked as if he had gone through hell recently, not that Creedance cared, but for once he felt a flicker of pride at his very clean and well-kept appearance. The massive brute blinked, a smirk growing on his face, as he looked at this intruder. The silence in the air, was thick, almost tangible in the cold night. He would breath, deep and long the air escaping him quietly.
Moments passed, the silence seemingly growing thicker to him. Finally he would speak, taking care to try to control the conversation. ?It would seem so. ? His reply was clipped, uninterested in persuing the conversation further. He looked away from the other wolf with a dismissive flick of his ears, and he stood, turning to face away from his stranger, though he was listening intently to any movement he would make. Creedance would not be caught unaware.
In passing, his head would turn, and jaws would part- words flowing seamlessly from them, his breath billowing around him in the icy night. ?What brings someone of your age out here on a cold night? Surely you belong with a mate in a cozy little den?? His tone was light, conversational-like though there was an obvious edge to it. A dark feeling spread in his gut, something wasn?t right about this. He kept his appearance at the stranger impassive, though he couldn?t fight the feeling that taken over his gut, a feeling that screamed at him to turn around and face this stranger.
Creedance wasn?t a stranger to situations that could go from peaceful to deadly in less than a second, that didn?t mean he was foolish enough to seek them out. The devil did not fear death, no, but he did not welcome it would open paws either. Muscles tensed themselves under his alabaster coat, and a sigh escaped him. He wondered if this stranger would merely go on his way, or would he be sucked into some version of a fight tonight?
ooc:short post is crappy post. ;_;