ᴡʜ� ᴀяε ʏᴏᴜ, ʀεᴀʟʟʏ?
08-13-2014, 02:04 AM
Scarred phoenix stood stationed upon the cliffs, gazing out at the vast expanse of land laid out before her, illuminated by the full crystal moon that hung heavily in the clear sky. The sun-kissed babe cycled a deep breath through her lungs, weight shifting upon her paws in a futile attempt to sate the inner itch that plagued them. Haunches settled to the stone at the edge of the cliffs. Mercury peered over the edge and she took a moment to humor his paranoia of the cliffs by sweeping to earth-touched paws, putting safe distance between the dangerous drop and their comparatively fragile bodies.
Plots brewed in the confines of her skull, running rampant and fueling her blood with fire. The cliffs would be poor territory--pups would run straight off the drop regardless of if warned--but it was nice to revisit them. The Alacritia native had nearly forgotten that she was born here. They had all been nomads before the disaster drove... them here in droves. Lip curled in a silent snarl as she remembered the brazen idiots that had charged into the mangroves to lay claim as if no one resided there.
Mercury pressed against her leg comfortingly, sensing her agitation. Immediately, her anger quelled, and the queen sighed, settling back down upon her hips and casting her celestial orbs to the star-specked sky as if some sign there would guide her. But only a fool believed in gods--and Jupiter, as she liked to believe, was no fool.
"speech"
prone to violent reaction. ic actions have ic consequences and she lives and breathes it.
public enemy #1
crawl. crawl more. drag your hands and knees across the destruction left in my wake to the ends of the earth. there's a green light of a shining star in my sky and there will not be an obstacle i will not overcome until i cup that star in my palms. the void in my will has been filled with purpose. so crawl. crawl more, love.
public enemy #1
crawl. crawl more. drag your hands and knees across the destruction left in my wake to the ends of the earth. there's a green light of a shining star in my sky and there will not be an obstacle i will not overcome until i cup that star in my palms. the void in my will has been filled with purpose. so crawl. crawl more, love.
because i like it when you're on your knees.
08-13-2014, 02:15 AM
This beast usually preferred to wander in the depths of caves, the darkness hiding his otherwise brilliant body. It also seemed to be a calling for all babes to just wander in, with only one way to get out. He was like a spider with a well spun web, he caught most of his prey that way. But tonight was a little different, the moonlight painted the earth with her soft silver tones, matching the hue of his eyes that took it all in. The cliffs still promised the danger that he sought, and perhaps something else. Danger seemed to attracted even the most innocent of woman, the thrill of doing something that they did not usually do was enough to pull them into a trap. Would these moon-kissed cliffs be the same way, or was he wasting his night away?
The scent of another wafted towards him, dancing to his waiting nostrils. Inhaling the perfume, he knew that this stranger was another woman. Another notch in his growing belt? He would see. Strutting into the arena, his eyes locked on a similar hued woman to his own coat colour. A single brow rose as he hungrily took in her form, the moonlight making her look like a galaxy of her own calling. Most importantly, it was orange like he was. Was this stranger one like him, or just another lower bitch to play with until he grew bored? Shrugging his shoulders, he marched over to her, determined to find out.
Coming up from behind her he would greedily breath in her scent, savoring the way it tasted. "Am I mistaken, or has a Galactic beauty graced these lands with her being here?" He asked, his low baritone coming out in a seductive coo. There was never a time where he didn't hit on a woman, and he wasn't about to stop any time soon.