Sneak Away
08-16-2014, 07:02 PM
Welcome to Hell
The brute was constantly focusing on his goals which had led him to a strange new forest with strange new lands. He was very intrigued so he figured he would take the willows as his base camp while he plotted his domination across the lands and across the entirety of the world. He sang a soft hymn to the devil when he saw a young girl, still a pup, by her lonesome and a grin caught him as he approached her with a false sense of security about him. He had his tail waving from side to side in a friendly gesture even though he was anything but. His hymn would be soft as he called out to the girl. "Hello there young darling."
He briefly contemplated how he would play out the rest of his interaction with the girl assuming she did not run from the site of him. He was not sure how far the stories of his 'ventures' had panned out. He could fall back on his haunches and pretend to be that friendly guardian type of wolf OR he could go with his personal favorite of making himself the center of her nightmare. It was all so tempting that he wasn't sure what he wanted. Part of him considered taking the girl and running off with her as he could not see her mother around. Hmmn, so many options. For now, the peppered soldier would remain standing with a somewhat kind expression printed upon his muzzle.
08-16-2014, 07:28 PM
Welcome to Hell
The response was one that he expected from a girl of her age who seemed to be so curious about the world around her. He would tilt his head to the side slightly as he responded to the question honestly. "My name is Aurelio." He would introduce himself with the tip of his head as he decided to fall back onto his haunches to sit down. "And who might you be young darling?" He would use the title he had chosen once more because she had not objected the first time he had used those words. His mind would run itself down with thoughts, probabilities and reactions to how to handle the situation. He was like a god, living forever, because only the good die young.
She was a pretty one, he couldn't deny that and only scarcely younger then himself admittedly. He was probably one or two season older than her, a bit more grown up. He would examine her black pelt and her blue eyes. Her muzzle was a skeptical too. He would let his gaze harden in caution but he still held his friendly gesture. She seemed on edge and so he gave her the truth about the situation at hand (at least the truth for now) as he toyed with the idea of kidnapping her. "You can relax a little bit you know. I'm not going to hurt you or anything." He stated in the hopes of calming her nerves as his tail wrapped up close to his left legs.
08-16-2014, 07:59 PM
Welcome to Hell
No results. There was nothing he was able to get from the pup which he wrote off as smart. Whomever her parents were, they had taught her well. He'd have to go at it a different way, the long way around. She asked if he lived here after lying to him about being relaxed and he answered with little hesitation. "Young darling, I live no where and everywhere just as you are no one but someone. I wander. For right now, this very day, I do live here." He answered in a rather confusing way as he looked at her with that still curious glance.
How was he going to react next? He was having one of those days where he considered, but only considered, being nice to the wolves he met and not doing something for his personal gain but then he realized that he just could not do it. His greed, hatred, desires, they all led him to do what he wanted and he was just starting to wonder what he wanted with her. Was she worth it?
08-17-2014, 09:13 AM
Welcome to Hell
Her answer definately was not a lie but he had to disagree with her second statement. "Some packs are safer, some are not young darling. I've been in a few in my time but the limitations tend to outweigh the freedom I desire." He answered her, still holding his curious look. "While most packs are safer, there are the packs that make you fight for your life everyday. I mean, quite literally, fight." He explained a little farther as his mood darkened slightly and a frown hit his muzzle. He remembered one of the packs he had been in so long ago. His birth pack.