We Are Divines, The Apples In Their Eyes.
09-06-2014, 12:49 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-06-2014, 03:41 PM by Anzhelika.)
The ivory Queen had recently been accepted into the pack of Abaven from the wonderful Bass, the leader of the pack. Yet, she had been a little disappointed when she had been put in the beginning ranks of a guard in the pack. Yet, 'twas only fair, getting a high beginner rank and being the best the ivory Queen could be, just wouldn't be fair to her other pack mates.
The girl was suddenly remembered the pale and obsidian woman that presented herself next to the Azat when she had been accepted into the pack. The woman was of strong posture, most possibly a warrior. Maybe even lead warrior in Bass's pack. Yet, she also remembered her words about how the two divines could take a walk and discuss things. Anzhelika figured this could best be an opportunity to improve her guard skills- and friendship with the woman. So the ivory Queen would pace around the Abaven borders, Sabre absent from her neck. Today he seemed to be missing, exploring the new pack lands and probably creating new scaled friends.
The girl was suddenly remembered the pale and obsidian woman that presented herself next to the Azat when she had been accepted into the pack. The woman was of strong posture, most possibly a warrior. Maybe even lead warrior in Bass's pack. Yet, she also remembered her words about how the two divines could take a walk and discuss things. Anzhelika figured this could best be an opportunity to improve her guard skills- and friendship with the woman. So the ivory Queen would pace around the Abaven borders, Sabre absent from her neck. Today he seemed to be missing, exploring the new pack lands and probably creating new scaled friends.
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Warning: This character is prone to cursing, possible maim, fighting, and claims. If you choose to RP with this character, do it at your own risk!
09-06-2014, 07:49 PM
It was of the late morning hours. The colossal sun had warmed all the lands enough to drink any remaining dew drops that rested upon the vegetation. Though, the ground remained moist where the soil had absorbed some of the liquid within itself. Temperatures were comfortable, though, soon it would become almost unbearably hot; however, the heat was far more welcome than the cold. It had not been long since the ecru woman had been accepted into Abaven. Uneasy feelings about the girl sill surged through her veins. At first she set out to spy on the woman, though, she felt it only proper as Kashkar to study her suitably. Stalking was only fit for those with sinful intentions - though, she would not hesitate to turn down an opportunity to rip into the gal's flesh. Besides, she needed the practice, did she not? Regal, extraterrestrial mass would float toward the woman's perfume. It was unmistakable. Strange and tainted with its feminine musk. Galactic body eased its way quietly and confidently to the woman's right side. Sliding into view elegantly and without intention to startle the gal. Starlit gaze directed straight forward seemingly staring into nothingness. How are you finding your new home? Marbled eyes would then shift to meet the woman's gaze, though head remained forward in direction. Envy and jealousy raged inside the galactic body. Ravaging her heart and pleading for her to send this woman away. Though, she had to push aside this darkness. She had to respect her King's desires and what he built his pack upon. It took all of her strength it seemed to hold back the baring of fangs and pinning of ears - the usual signs of aggression. my actions | my words | my thoughts |
09-06-2014, 08:23 PM
"Oh Sabre, Sabre, Sabre, how I miss you so.." The ivory Queen would say with a elongated sigh, gold and violet gaze flicking over to a rock next to the ivory sadist. "Hmm, nice rock, what a nice rock.. No, damn you, stupid rock," she would say with an annoyed growl rising from her throat, tossing the rock away from her with a kick of her hind paw. "Ssssabre, Sssssabre, Sssssabre, comes to thhee resssscue, my Queen," The snake would say as he would appear out from a small hole in the earth, slithering out and slowly dragging a sandy pelted mouse out, from behind him. "Here, my Queen," Sabre would say as he pushed the kill to her feet, bowing his head at her. "Hmm, thank you Sabre. Come, come. Sit upon my neck. You're my best accesory," Anzhelika would say with a smile as the snake would slither up her body and wrap himself around her neck, taking his usual place upon her body.
An obsidian and pale form would reach the corner of Anzhelika's gaze, catching her attention. "Ahh, Venus. 'Tis nice to see you, we were expected to take a walk and speak about things, no?" Anzhelika would finish saying before Venus would ask about how Anzhelika was finding her new home. "Yes, it is quite great, thank you for asking," Anzhelika would respond without hesitation, yet she would tell no one how she desired her own throne upon the pack's ranks, and to be high in loyalty and rule, rule all she could. The ivory Queen would look down and step on a passing bug, crunching it under her large paw. This wouldn't be a bad place to start.
An obsidian and pale form would reach the corner of Anzhelika's gaze, catching her attention. "Ahh, Venus. 'Tis nice to see you, we were expected to take a walk and speak about things, no?" Anzhelika would finish saying before Venus would ask about how Anzhelika was finding her new home. "Yes, it is quite great, thank you for asking," Anzhelika would respond without hesitation, yet she would tell no one how she desired her own throne upon the pack's ranks, and to be high in loyalty and rule, rule all she could. The ivory Queen would look down and step on a passing bug, crunching it under her large paw. This wouldn't be a bad place to start.
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Warning: This character is prone to cursing, possible maim, fighting, and claims. If you choose to RP with this character, do it at your own risk!
09-07-2014, 05:19 AM
The presumptuous woman toyed with her serpent. The creature slithered around her neck taking its rest there. Kaleidoscopic eyes would glance at the serpent momentarily before turning her attention back to the Medusa. Each syllable the woman spoke was analyzed, observing the way her lips curved around each word and the tone in which each word was spoken. Eyes momentarily grew hard, but quickly relaxed. The succubus shifted anxiously, paws flexing subtly upon the turf. Ah, how to address this arrogant woman? She craved to prove dominance over the ecru lady. To rip into her delicate flesh and to feel her crimson life wash over her lips. Though, such desires were quickly pushed aside. Besides, she would more than likely get her opportunity in time. Right now she needed to focus on the safety of Bass's kingdom and her own ranking. She did not need to risk tainting the trust that the King had for her. No, she wanted to be his Naharar. Expected? No. . . I grace you with my presence and an opportunity to learn. Whether you accept or not is up to you. Though, I am sure the king would be pleased if you were to follow through. A touch of venom was in her voice. Toxic. Poison in which begged to pour over the Medusa. Though, quickly as words continued to flow, she would gather her voice into its usual angelic, soft timbre with a hint of majesty and a bit of dominance in its tone. Motley eyes darted toward the ground when the woman would take the life of a passing insect. Ah, such a mindless murderer that possibly hid inside this one's soul. Body would then shift to stand directly in front of the woman. Frame shifted gently as it would hold itself in its proud, queenly manner. Head held high, shoulders squared perfectly, and neck stretched elegantly. Eyebrows were raised slightly and gaze would lock onto the woman's bi-colored eyes as she awaited for whatever response were to come. my actions | my words | my thoughts |
09-07-2014, 11:15 AM
The ivory Queen would smile as the pale and obsidian woman would speak, pale ears flicking in her direction as she would speak. "Then, yes. I would like to take the opportunity to do this, and learn whatever knowledge you wish to share with me," Anzhelika would say with a small nod, watching the pale and obsidian woman to stand in front of her. Her stance was a dominant one, and even though the ivory Queen just wanted to pounce and play with her own dominant role, she wasn't an idiot. She knew what the woman wanted, and this was merely a test. So the girl would follow through in the correct manor, bowing down to this Queen of nothing.
Her eyes would be the first to lower, knowing holding her gaze would only show dominance in Anzhelika as well. Her crown would dip and her tail would even tuck in between her damn legs to show submission. Her ears would pin against her head. Her body would then slip her form into a cowar, her large bodice leaned closely to the ground, her form trying to appear smaller than the pale and obsidian woman's. Sabre would dip his head as well, following the Queen's actions. So she stayed in that damn submissive position not only for this Queen of nothing, but also for her future in the high throne held next to Bass, Azat of Abaven.
(OOC; Sooo. I dunno how a wolf would be submissive, so I took whatever knowledge I held from movies- especially the Twilight ones xD I did get some help in chat, as well by Elisandra :D Sorry if there is something wrong, or something missing >~<)
Her eyes would be the first to lower, knowing holding her gaze would only show dominance in Anzhelika as well. Her crown would dip and her tail would even tuck in between her damn legs to show submission. Her ears would pin against her head. Her body would then slip her form into a cowar, her large bodice leaned closely to the ground, her form trying to appear smaller than the pale and obsidian woman's. Sabre would dip his head as well, following the Queen's actions. So she stayed in that damn submissive position not only for this Queen of nothing, but also for her future in the high throne held next to Bass, Azat of Abaven.
(OOC; Sooo. I dunno how a wolf would be submissive, so I took whatever knowledge I held from movies- especially the Twilight ones xD I did get some help in chat, as well by Elisandra :D Sorry if there is something wrong, or something missing >~<)
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Warning: This character is prone to cursing, possible maim, fighting, and claims. If you choose to RP with this character, do it at your own risk!
09-07-2014, 07:38 PM
The succubus would nod elegantly when the Medusa would agree to accept her invitation. It was not exactly the time to train her in battle and to feed her thirst for blood, but rather a time for her to question the woman's goals. Perhaps unlocking some hidden desire that rested inside her mind. Untying clues in which would give an idea what she was after or if she was an honest member of Abaven. This was important to ensure the safety of Bass's pack and his members. She was the king's Kashkar and she had no intention in letting the man down. Mind was set to fulfill her role perfectly and nothing less. The ecru woman would show submission to her authority, though, whether it was genuine had yet to be proven. Toes would shift gently as her mind toyed with the next words to be spoken and the next actions to be taken. So, tell me before we start. . . What are your goals and weakest areas that need improving? You are pursuing the role of a warrior. I would like to see you hunt. . . alone. Yes, indeed watching the gal's skills in hunting would give her an idea of how she would fight. The way she would position herself before the kill, her stealth and ability to observe her prey. Though, no simple rodent would do. It would have to be something a bit larger - a fawn, maybe? Though, the woman may not agree to such a task. If she were to decline, Venus would welcome a practice spar with the gal to get familiar with her moves; however, she would much prefer to observe her tactics before jumping in blind. Venus herself was not a fair fighter. In her opinion there was one simple rule to fighting, and that was to win. Do not cower before me any longer. . . Instead, prove to me you are worthy of standing proudly in my presence. No warrior of mine will show the cowardice of a pup. my actions | my words | my thoughts |
09-07-2014, 08:59 PM
Anzhelika would rise when the pale and obsidian woman would speak, the woman asking the ivory Queen what her goals were. "My goals? Well, I didn't have much before I joined, but now I am willing to risk anything to protect this pack. I will push myself to be anything I can for the pack until I fall apart. I haven't really ever had much of a family, and I'm proud to say the least that this is my home. As for weakness in skills- perhaps fighting, and being. . . Productive and effective in battle. I've only done a few spars here and there, so increasing my knowledge in fighting wouldn't hurt." She would say in all honesty and then pause before flicking her pale ears around. She would want the pale lady to hunt for something, on her own. She wasn't entirely sure what, though, so she would watch Venus as she would continue speaking. The obsidian and pale woman would want Anzhelika to prove the Ivory Queen was worthy of standing in her presence. Ha. Anzhelika should be standing over the bitch and telling her otherwise. Yet, of course Anzhelika would keep her thoughts to herself, a soft smile on her ebony lips as her eyebrows rose in question. "What may I hunt for you today, my Queen?" She would take a deep breath and look into her rose and sapphire eyes, awaiting for her to wish upon Anzhelika to fetch her prize.
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Warning: This character is prone to cursing, possible maim, fighting, and claims. If you choose to RP with this character, do it at your own risk!
09-07-2014, 09:41 PM
Kaleidoscopic eyes would squint at the words the Medusa would sing out. The gal seemed confident in her murderous path. . . Too confident to lack experience in war. Though, maybe she was purely driven by the metallic taste of liquid life. Some were simply born for the need to kill. . . vampires of some sort seeming to thrive only on the sanguine fluid. She knew the kind well. Three years being enslaved by demons. Perhaps, this is why the woman placed a bad taste upon her tongue. Though, did she not seek comfort in Goliath? Her personal Hades in which reminded her so well of her puppeteer. She could not help but question the truth in the words the woman spoke. Part of her believed the words and then most of her felt as if they were lies. She would give her a chance, nonetheless. It was how Bass built his kingdom and so she would uphold his law regardless of her personal feelings. The next words to follow would agree to her suggestion of a hunt. Besides getting familiar with the gal's tactics, warriors were also expected to hunt. Venus admired the way the woman would address her as Queen. Deserving to be a queen and nothing less in her own opinion. Ah, but she was not a Queen and nor should she be deemed as such. It was disrespectful to the true queen of these lands, or at least she felt so. Please do not address me as your queen. I am your Kashkar. Venus would only be proper. Words were no longer toxic. Lyrics were spoken in her soft, elegant timbre - though firm. A deep breath would intrude upon her lungs. Air held prisoner for a moment before releasing. Eyes would close with its inhale and open on its release. Ah, but luck seemed to be on her side today. The aroma of wild goat painted the air. There seems to be a wild goat or two toward the West. . . Perhaps you would be up for such a challenge? my actions | my words | my thoughts |