Blood was such a wonderful, delightful thing. Not because it kept him alive and strong, but because it fed him, quenched his thirst, decorated his coat. The titan's taste for blood was insatiable and undeniable, developed from a young age, a taste he was sure was to last until the days where his powerful body became grayed and aged. For now, he was powerful; invincible. He was a murder, a cold blood assassin; a monster. Whatever name you wanted to give him, Demyan was a man from anyone's worst nightmare. He relished in the thrill of the kill, the screams of his pathetic victim's as they begged and pleaded with him to spare their useless lives. Always in vain, hopeless cries that fell on deaf ears, the mammoth was never one for mercy. There had only been one that had managed to get away from him, more than once, but if she ever came back, he wouldn't make that same mistake again. He had learned his lesson. Massive jaws would clamp down again and again on the lifeless carcass of the unlucky rogue that had crossed the man's path. The skull was bashed in, having been smashed against the wall that was so conveniently placed in the area. Some limbs were hanging by threads, flesh split and torn away to reveal the red meat beneath. Its throat was torn out, the trachea spit out on the side; unwanted. Demyan was chewing away at the throat, working his way through the muscle and bone in order to severe the fool's head from his body. In the meanwhile his right forepaw would work at the face, talons digging into the eye sockets, penetrating the eyeballs as he worked to gauge them out, wanting to dismember and disembody this carcass to the maximum. Talk like this

Claws would unsheathe and dig into the earth as she struggled to drag the limp body of a full grown buck. She had stumbled upon the buck whilst coming around the wall earlier, and had been lucky enough to corner it and fight it on her own. Exhausted, bruised and beaten, she would drag her prize back to her king as it would surly make him proud. Little did she know that during this time the majority of her pack was in the battlefield. The challenge for Valhalla had been undetected due to the heat of the hunt. She would drop the buck's neck for a moment, allowing herself to catch her breath as she stood there panting. Suddenly, an odd scent would cause nostrils to quiver, and instinctively her head would turn towards it. It seemed as if something were on the other side of the wall just a few yards ahead. The charcoal vixen could not suppress her curiosity, so she would leave her kill for just a moment, reaching the wall in a few lengthy strides. She would come around the wall, and the moment cerulean gaze fell upon the blood and gore, she would freeze. Jaw would drop as she stared blankly at the man. She had never seen anything like this before. "Speech"

Demyan didn't concern himself with pack affairs. The last time he had the woman Abelinda from the northern pack that resided nearby had convinced him to come to the aid of the pack, to help them in a war. The titan had agreed, but once he'd actually gotten there, he had decided it would be a waste of his time. Clearly no one was looking to kill each other and so he had took his departure, his companion Nickolai putting up no protest as they had left. Since then no one had come looking for Demyan's services, not that anyone would, since he was more likely to kill the messenger than bother to hear what they were going to say. But it seemed like the northern pack would have a pull on the behemoth, or at least, one from the pack. Nickolai would be seated a little ways from his larger companion, watching with mild interest as Demyan took his time dismembering the unlucky fellow that had crossed his path. Sharp golden eyes would occasionally stray from Demyan to scan the horizon and surrounding area, keeping a watchful eye to make sure that no one would sneak up on the monster. Not that anyone would be that stupid, but there were bound to be idiots around. And how right the clouded leopard would be. He would notice the smoky figure of another wolf, frozen at the sight of Demyan and his kill. Demyan. You have spectators. A growl would rumble from the massive beast as he bit through the last of the flesh, the wolf's head coming off as it hung limply from his jaws, ceruleans flickering to his feline companion, the words registering through his skull. He would turn around, his massive bloodied body coming into full view of the wolf that had decided to drop by. A twisted grin would light up his blood features, fangs peeking through the head that he held in his jaws. He saw the fear in her eyes, the way she stood frozen, unable to believe her eyes. It was magnificent. Jaws would unclamp, the dismembered head falling to the ground with a wet thud, blood spattering in a few directions. Like what you see? He would rumble huskily, gaze running over her lithe figure. He could see some cuts across her body, figuring she had been out hunting or something, since blood also covered her jaws and chest. Despite her weary appearance, he could see the youth flowing through her veins. She was healthy and able bodied...and Demyan wanted her for himself. He could smell a pack on her, but he didn't care. He didn't concern himself with packs and their bullshit rules. He took what he wanted, when he wanted, no matter what. A step would be taken towards the girl, maliciously intent clear in his cyan gaze. She was going to be his. Whether she wanted to or not. Talk like this

The weary vixen would continue to watch the gore some scene before her, the fear she was beginning to feel inside shining within her gaze. He would stand and drop the severed skull, and she would watch it fall, audits flicking back as it hit the earth with a thud. Blood splattered toward her, but luckily she was not in its proximity. So badly she wanted to move, but her body appeared to be frozen in fear. When he spoke she would shake her head no in response, as she couldn't get herself to speak. Was this really happening? Or was this some twisted dream? She could see the possessive look in his eyes, and it scared her. Usually she was a fearless being, but staring into the eyes of a murder was something she had never experienced before. She would struggle to maintain a clear thought process, and as the man came even closer, her body would naturally react when in danger. She would turn as quickly as physics would allow, and she would make a run for it. Right front paw would kiss the earth as she was half way in the air and in motion, her light defenses set in case he decided to chase her. All she could do now was hope her agility and speed paid off. "Speech"

Fear. It was so thick in the air he could chew on it and it was simply delicious. It radiated from the multi-hued girl in waves and shone in her eyes brightly, spiking the man's already heightened adrenaline. He would watch with a blood grin as she shook her head no in response to his question, unable to get her vocal chords to properly cooperate with her. He would chuckle darkly to himself, taking two more slow, lumbering steps towards her, slowly closing the distance between them. This stupid girl had no idea who she had run into, but Demyan would make sure that she would never forget him. Behind him Nickolai would rise onto his delicate golden paws, spotted tail flicking behind him with interest. This was just about to get a lot more interesting. Part of him felt bad for the girl and what his larger companion would do to her, but then again no one had told her to come investigate. So it was her own fault. She would have to live with the consequences; if Demyan allowed her to live that is, and she didn't end up like the poor bastard before her. In a feeble attempt to escape, the girl would turn on her heels and bolt. A booming laugh would erupt from his bloodied jaws, his skull tossing back with dark mirth as in the same instant his powerful body would launch itself forward, limbs pulling the gargantuan forward after the girl. Just as he had taken the white woman from the pack, he would take this girl from her pack as well, though if he wanted to kill her he wasn't sure yet. He would figure that out once he had her in his grasp. All four limbs would come together and with a powerful push of her muscular haunches, Demyan would launch himself forward, forelimbs extending, jaws agape and ready to slam down on her nape if his jump was successful. Auds would fall flat against his skull, cyan gems narrowing to slits in case she decided to try and retaliate against him. She was already exhausted from her own hunt, whereas the titan was energized from his kill. If she put up a fight, he would be able to snuff it without a problem. Talk like this

"FASTER, FASTER, FASTER!" The command would scream across her mind as she bolted away, though her attempt at a quick escape had been pointless. The titan had immediately taken off after her, and due to his larger limbs he had covered a lot more ground faster than she had. Suddenly he was on her tail, and she would instinctively tuck it beneath her in fear of it being bit off. Her defenses were in place, as she was preparing for the worst now. Her ears were pinned, her chin was tucked, her eyes were narrowed, her muzzle was scrunched, her lips were curled and her teeth were unsheathed. Her hackles were raised, her shoulders were rolled forward to the best of her ability while running, and her head was lowered to align with her spine. Her abdomen was tense, and of course, her tail was tucked. As she ran her toes would flex and splay to better grip the earth. She could only hope her defenses would keep her safe of any long term injuries. He would leap, and she would bolt forward in a last attempt at getting away- but she would not escape the mans wrath. He would come crashing down on top of her, but she had bolted forward, which had caused his bite to fall between her shoulder blades, as opposed to her nape. Instantly she would be pulled backward at the mercy of his jaws, her body resembling a weightless rag doll due to his brute strength. She was so exhausted from her hunt that she could not properly fight this scoundrel off, but she would still never give up. A pained yowl would fall from a unhinged jaws as she attempted to retaliate. Her head would swiftly swing backward as she attempted to snap viciously at his nose, muzzle, eyes and cheeks- her bites intended to do as much damage as possible. She wanted to shred his face, she wanted to destroy him! How dare he attack her! She could not prevent her collapse. Her legs would fold beneath her due to the titan's weight, and they both would come crashing toward the earth. She would gasp at the sudden loss of air, and would recoil, a pained look spread across her delicate features. The babe had never been attacked like this before, and it was daunting. Terror radiated throughout her body, and she would begin to scream, hoping that someone could hear her. The nymph would writhe beneath his body, attempting to free herself of his powerful grasp. Blood oozed from the wound between her shoulder blades, which was a set of puncture wounds a half inch deep. It was the first injury she had ever received in a fight, and it was traumatizing. Where was her rescuer now? Where was Isardis? Round: 1/2? for escape? Attack: Swinging her head back when he bites her in an attempt to do as much damage as possible to his face. Biting viciously at his nose, muzzle, eyes and cheeks. | Tossing around beneath him, attempting to get out from beneath him to escape his grasp. Defenses: First para. Injuries: Set of puncture wounds between her shoulder blades, half inch deep. OOC: Is this a challenge now? :o Speech,

If there was one thing he enjoyed the most about all of his victims, it was the fact that they all put up a fight. He had yet to run into one that simply gave up and allowed him to rip their throat out without a struggle. To be honest, the fight was the best part of the kill; it was the thrill of the fight. The feel of their jaws sinking into his flesh as they so desperately tried to fight him off, knowing that their efforts would be in vain. This young bitch was no exception and Demy could tell that she would put up a rather decent fight. Of course, her exhaustion wouldn't allow her to fight to the best of her abilities, but he could tell that she would still put up her best.


Though his intended target, her nape, was missed, he still had the satisfaction of feelings his jaws close around the flesh between her shoulders. He would revel in the feel of her skin crumpled up between his jaws, a bloodthirsty grin twisting his bloodied features at the sound of her pained yowl. She would immediately throw her head back, jaws snapping towards his face, looking to sink her teeth into his face and possibly ruin his good looks. That was practically impossible, since scars made him that much hotter, so the fact that her teeth sunk into bridge of his muzzle, glancing over his lips made the monster only grin wider in response. Her fangs would split his flesh, drawing small rivulets of blood that trickled down from the shallow gashes. Instead of a yelp of pain, she would be rewarded with a chuckle of amusement. He loved pain; stupid girl thought she could hurt him. Meanwhile the rest of his face would remain untouched, his narrowed eyes dismissing any type of injury towards them, ears half pulled back against his skull, shoulders rolled forward as he kept his chin pointed downwards.


The force of his impact, combined with his weight and the fact that she was already weakened from her hunt resulted in her expected collapse. Her legs would give out beneath her, causing the two to go crashing towards the earth. He would feel the shock of the landing through his abdomen, but he would remain unharmed since the bitch beneath him had acted as a cushion for his fall. His hold on her scruff would remain, daggers kneading the flesh as he adjusted his position, looking to make the wound deeper and more severe. She would begin to struggle beneath him, making the gargantuan simply roll his eyes in irritation. Didn't she see that no one was going to come rescue her? She was all alone without any type of help. Already tired of her pathetic struggle, the giant would raise his paw paw, balance readjusting to his remaining three limbs as he brought it down in an attempt to slam it down against the base of her skull, wanting to knock her out. He could very well drag her away struggling and screaming, but it would be so much easier if she was unconscious.


Round 1/2 for escape


Defense: Eyes narrowed, shoulders rolled forward, ears half tucked, chin tilted down, limbs balanced


Attack: Striking the back of Liberty's head with his right paw


Injury: Shallow gashes to the bridge of his muzzle and lips.


OOC: no challenge silly, just a "kidnapping" XD




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Her attempts at escaping had been futile, because now she was buried beneath the massive body of a foreign man. She had barley managed to peel skin from his face, only achieving the victory of a few minor flesh wounds. A snarl would crack her lips as he dug deeper into her flesh, and she would continue to writhe wildly beneath him in protest, distraught screams bubbling from her weak vocals. "No, no, no! How could this be happening?" She would scold herself silently, salmon tongue coiling angrily within its cadge of lethal fangs. How could she have been so stupid to fall straight into the paws of a maniac? And what were his intentions? Rape? Murder? Abduction? Her mind ran wildly as she snarled and revolted in any way possible, though her struggling had been ineffective. Suddenly she would fall lifeless against the earth, her racing thoughts drowned in a black haze as her eyes shut simultaneously. The abrupt blow to the back of her skull had managed to knock her completely unconscious, every fiber in her body being thrown into a trauma induced stillness. Slowly she would breath, as her body would continue to work despite how lifeless her conscious was. -EXIT LIBERTY THROUGH SLEEP- Round: end/2 Attack: None Defenses: None Injuries: Worsened wound between her shoulders, bruised back, ribs, rump, ect from his sudden weight upon her. Severe bruise to the back of her head. OOC: Well since she can't really fight back she gets knocked out x3 What now? Does he drag her away somewhere orrrr? Oh, and I do not consent to any unconscious sexual activities! Speech,

Her efforts were all in vain. There was no one (except the black and white nymph he had yet to kill) who had escaped Demyan's grasp and she was foolish to think that she would be able to. Perhaps if she hadn't gone on her hunt before running into him she would've had a better chance, but there was no room for what ifs now. She was his and there was nothing she could do about it. The crushing blow to the base of her skull hit its target and he would watch with satisfaction as the bitch dropped cold. Her whole body would slump beneath him, the fight now gone from her system. He would stand over her for a few seconds, watching her limp body to make sure that he had really knocked her out. Once confirmed, he would begin the process of taking her. Meanwhile Nickolai would stand a distance, ever watchful to make sure that no one crept up on his companion while he took the girl. Demyan would wiggle his muzzle beneath the girl's armpit until his hold head was beneath her chest, slowly moving beneath her until he was able to get her across his shoulders. He would've simply dragged by the scruff, but he wasn't on planning on going somewhere close by. He would take this bitch as his prize and take her far from the lands of her pack. With a final grunt he would adjust her straight across his massive shoulders so that her abdomen balanced perfectly. Let's go. He would call out to Nickolai and the feline would comply easily enough, nimble golden paws carrying him alongside his large and bloodied companion. Would the pack ever see their precious huntress again? Did they even care about her? He surely didn't. A low chuckle would echo through his pipes as he disappeared into the landscape to do with his prize as he wanted. Round: end/2 OOC: not quite sure yet lol nothing sexual as of late. he likes it better when they're awake and kicking and screaming XDDD END THREAD Talk like this