Now I'm running for my life
05-22-2015, 04:52 PM
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05-27-2015, 09:40 AM
The female had gone North, hoping to chill the disappointment from her very being. Her hopes in finding Rune were dwindling, and Secretua had fallen apart. Her hope to keep the pack together had been shattered in the turn downs, and now her only hope was finding some others who might be seeking a home to try and build. Her mind was a haze, her thought process working at a mile a minute as she proceeded on through the chilly cold. Tiny had once more been left with her larger son to keep him safe. Why she was even in this winter wasteland she didn't know anymore. Akemi would lift her gaze, single orb falling on what looked to be a miserable mess of a wolf. He walked with a movement that said he was defeated, and Akemi would feel a sense of sorrow at seeing such a thing. At one point in time she too walked with that sense. A loss of self after being defeated and violated in a way beyond repair. Perhaps that is what drew her to him. Akemi would move her legs quickly to come up beside him, her gaze questioning as she looked upon him. Her voice was surprisingly soft, a question leaving her lips. "Are you ready to talk about it?" |
05-27-2015, 02:20 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-27-2015, 02:20 PM by Soliloquy.)
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05-27-2015, 05:34 PM
Akemi’s words were met with a growl. She should have expected the stranger to not necessarily be willing and ready to jump the gun and begin talking. Yet, all the same, she would try to find some sort of way to make peace with him and make him talk. The woman would breathe in, deciding to shift the attention so to speak for now. “You know... At one point and time I was in a rut too.” Akemi would begin, keeping her voice level. “I was probably pretty close to your age. A little younger than I am now. I met a monster of a wolf in size and thought. He wrecked my being. He tore my face, ripped out an eye, shredded my ears, and removed my tail...” The woman wouldn’t pause, continuing to speak on. “He violated me. He had me bear his children. I thought my world was ending. I thought that I was never going to be the wolf that I was... That I was ruined for good.” Akemi would let her gaze trail back to him. Even if he didn’t look at her she would keep speaking. “I went to a pack, seeking help. I was accepted there as a regular member, and you know what? I was told originally it was yes, out of desperation they took someone as beat up as I am. But I proved to them, and to myself, that no matter what scars you bear you can come out stronger. I became the huntress of that pack before it fell apart, a leading rank.” Akemi would keep her gaze upon the man. “When life sucks the best thing you can do is spit back in it’s face and tell it to fuck off. If it hands you shitty cards, so what? You can overcome anything you put your mind to.” |
06-05-2015, 03:34 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-05-2015, 03:42 PM by Soliloquy.)
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06-15-2015, 01:01 PM
His words were a low grumble of a response. His horse voice did not carry a lot of power behind it, showing a sense of a wolf who was certainly defeated. He didn’t care for her story to try and pick him back up, to give him hope. Akemi would give a light sigh, her voice soft when she spoke again. “If you give up now... Then surely you are beaten. But if you decide to try again, you might find that you can overcome this time.” Akemi would pause, letting her single gaze trail over him. “Don’t you have someone who might care about you now? Who would care if you suddenly disappeared or died?” She would ask. “If not for yourself... Is there not someone else that you need to try for? To be there for?” The female would ask gently. “If you don’t care for yourself... Care for them.” Akemi would shake her head. “If you don’t then you are sure to be completely lost.” |
06-16-2015, 06:31 AM
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06-16-2015, 01:16 PM
Perhaps she had spoken too much. The man would take a turn for the worse, spinning to face her. Akemi would feel her hackles raise, bristling as she watched the man set his own defenses. The growl he had given continued to ring in her ears. Had she done it again? Would this be another fight that she would never win? No. She would stand by her beliefs of what she felt was right. She had been doing the right thing, and if the male was too stubborn to see that then fine! Akemi would find herself dropping into her own defenses. Single orb would narrow into a slit, her muscles tensed beneath her raised hackles. Her weight would be distributed across all four limbs, widening her stance by spreading her legs. Toes too would be spread,claws biting into the soil. Head would lower down to align with her spine, tucking her chin to protect her throat, and she rolled her shoulders forward. Finally her jaws would part, lips snarling as she practically beckoned him; come! Akemi was not going to leave her blind side open to this man. No, she would shift to her right, so that her angle with the man was more parallel, left side by left side. His right forepaw would miss his intended target of her windpipe and instead strike the left side of her forechest thanks to her shifted position. It would surely blossom into a severe bruise thanks the force behind it. As that same paw came down it would catch the last two toes on her left forepaw this time causing moderate bruising to the inner toe and a fracture in the very last toe. Akemi would aim to dive under his left side, adjusting her angle now to a perpendicular angle as she made her attempt. She would feel a woosh of air above as his jaws closed upon nothing above her body. He had been close to getting a hold and had she not shifted her position and tried to dive under him he surely would have gotten it. She sought to slam into the right hind leg of the brute, using her height to her advantage here. Akemi not only wanted to slam into the limb but once under him lift her right forepaw and strike down harshly upon inner two toes, hoping to break bones or cause a fracture as he did to her. Finally her jaws would hope to grab that fleshy bit between his thigh and stomach and sink in a harsh hold. Whether she would win or lose... She’d give him something to remember her by! Attacks:: Last two paragraphs. Defenses::Legs spread, toes spread, claws biting the soil, weight evenly distributed, muscles tense, hackles raised, shoulders rolled forward, head aligned with spine, chin tucked, eye narrowed, lips snarling. Injuries:: Severe bruising to left forechest, Moderate bruising to left forepaw’s outside toes and minor fracture to the outermost toe. Notes:: No worries Eldar! ;w; I’m pretty sure Akemi is beat, but I hope we have fun anyways~ <3 Diagram:: How I Picture The Fight In Stages |
06-16-2015, 02:18 PM
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06-18-2015, 03:51 PM
Pain. It was something though both unknowingly agreed upon as feeling right. Her slam would place, though his leg slipped, much to her dissatisfaction. Paw would settle back on the earth, weight being shifted back evenly across the four limbs. Her stance remained widened, limbs bent at the joints. Hackles stood on end, her fur bristling, with her single eye narrowed. Muscles too were tense in readiness. This fight was not yet over, and with a touch of satisfaction in her heart she would land her bite. Maybe not where she had intended, but as he stumbled her jaws would graze the inside of his right thigh. With no hold successful to help bend him to her will {in her own mind} Akemi would seek one thing only -- Get out of there. Akemi would change her angle, keeping her head aligned with her spine and neck scrunched for when she made her lunge. Her chin too was tucked yet again, no care given to the tiny remains of her ears. Shoulders would once more roll forward as she tried to move out from under his body as it started to come down around her. Luckily she was saved from his bite, but she would feel her back end going down as he LAID on top of her. A snarl would rip from her throat as she too started to go down, anger surging within her. What on earth made this brute feel he had any right to SIT on her!? At the angle her legs went down she was sure she would have some bruising along them, as well as some along the back half of her body. Pain varied in places, most of it from her right hind leg. It didn’t feel sprained, but it was certainly going to be more heavily bruised than the other. The female would twist her upper half back to her left, aiming to latch onto his right lower shoulder and sink in her fangs. She didn’t care what she got but she was aiming to puncture his flesh deeply and taste his damned blood. She could feel the fire burning in her single orb. Damn him! She wanted this bastard to pay! She would also try to squirm her hindpaws best she could, aiming to slice his stomach with them the best she could. Minor or not... Any damage would do now. Round:: II/II Attacks:: Last Paragraph Defenses:: Legs spread, weight evenly distributed, limbs bent, muscles tense, hackles raised, shoulders rolled, head lowered to align with the spine, neck scrunched, chin tucked, eyes narrowed Injuries:: -Severe bruising to left forechest -Moderate bruising to left forepaw’s outside toes and minor fracture to the outermost toe. -Mild to moderate bruising on her back half of her body. -Severe bruising on her right hind leg. |