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Post by † єssiє on Jun 3, 2009 19:07:22 GMT -5
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he was my soul one
he felt like the only one
he was the sun, the sky, blue eyes
he was my soul one Click Click Click
The sound of claws scraping against the pavement echoed off the buildings that surrounded the area. Why the delicate female had come to this run down place was a mystery, or at least partly. The largest part was because of Caden, her best and only friend. For now. She was hoping to make more soon, because she was the more social type at least among the males. Females were a different story. They were all too... she sighed, not able to conjure up a word for them.
It didn't matter and they didn't matter. The female got along better with the opposite gender and that was that. She paused, looking around the desolate place for a moment and then she sat down and heaved a sigh. The wind started up then, blowing down the street gracefully. It scattered leaves and random objects that littered the place and tossed them up into the air. Then it continued on its path, rushing past the slight female and sending her long white fur into a frenzy.
She giggled and stood up, lifting her muzzle and letting the breeze caress her chin. The feeling was wonderful, and she let out a soft whine when the wind disappeared. "I'll never forget you." she said, her voice was low and melodic. She stared after her friend through sky blue eyes and breathed sharply. A saddened look crossed her face as she suddenly thought of her son. Caius.
Why had he gone? Did he get lost, or did he leave on his own? The female lowered her eyes to the ground and her body shivered a few times before she sniffed and looked back up. The most important question she had was is he even alive? The though terrified her and she shook her head to clear away the bad thoughts. Now wasn't the time to grieve for her lost child. She had to find this one called Roxbury. She had heard he was the leader of this place, and hopefully he would allow her and Caden to stay with his pack. Who might you ask is looking for a place to stay? Her name is
Johanna.
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Post by »linger. on Jun 3, 2009 19:40:17 GMT -5
respect comes from admiration and fear,
i got an arsenal, an infantry, i'm built for this mentally,
that's why i'm the general, i do what they pretend to do,
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"I'll never forget you."
The voice of the female was swept up on the sudden wind that was there, and then passed. A large head jerked up suddenly, deep sea-blue eyes gazing around his kingdom, looking for the one that had such a delicate, soft tone. Feathered ears perked as the breeze came again, more forcefully, delivering the sweet sent of prey. The prey, however, was the female herself, although she didn't know it. Raising himself, he stretched out his large and muscular body before shaking out his well-kept fur. He was hidden in the shadows, under a large willow tree that he had claimed his own.
Peeking his nose out from under the long branches that touched the ground, he scented rain along with wind, and of course, the female. She smelled wild, and had the same kind of blood that was flowing through his own veins, although a different sub-species. Arctic wolf. What a wolf from the wild was doing here, was only obvious. If she was smart enough to show up on the border lines, she wouldn't get ripped to shit for wanting to join. Anywhere else though..
He was in sight of her now, and he watched her critically. There was no attraction, he had learned long ago that females couldn't be judged on their looks, although if they could be, she would earn a perfect ten. He licked his muzzle as his icey eyes looked her up and down, lingering on her abdomen and the gentle swell of her curves before walking purposefully her way.
" Tell me, what is a pretty little thing like you doing here, on the very wrong side of the tracks? " He asked, a dangerous smirk painted across his pepper dusted maw as he looked her over once again. [/color]
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Post by † єssiє on Jun 3, 2009 20:15:13 GMT -5
+ + J o h a n n a
he was my soul one
he felt like the only one
he was the sun, the sky, blue eyes
he was my soul one Johanna had been completely oblivious to the male lurking in the shadows, but when he caught her eye she started, her body tensing automatically. Her jaws parted slightly as she tasted his scent and she let out a small warning growl. His sudden appearance had caught her off guard, and well it had frightened her. She didn't like surprises, and this male was no exception.
When he spoke his words made her eyes widen and she looked at him curiously. Just what did he mean by wrong side of the tracks? She noted the smirk on his muzzle and lowered her head before taking a step or two away from him. "I'm looking for someone." she replied. Her tone was not the way it had been when she'd spoken earlier. The tone she spoke with now was one laced with concern for her safety.
"Someone by the name of Roxbury..." she added in a hushed tone. Somehow she felt like she'd just gotten herself into a whole mess of trouble.
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Post by »linger. on Jun 6, 2009 1:57:40 GMT -5
respect comes from admiration and fear,
i got an arsenal, an infantry, i'm built for this mentally,
that's why i'm the general, i do what they pretend to do,
front on me now, i'll be the end of you. [/center][/color] The brute let out a deep chuckle, his words coming forth like rich, rolling chocolate." Looking for someone named Roxbury, eh? Well, what if, what, if, he was here, standing right in front of you? Hmm? What would you do then? " He said, in a challenging yet completely relaxed tone. As she stepped back, he stepped forward. If you were intimidating someone, you might as well eat it up instead of saving it for later. They learned faster that way. Roxbury would have loved to eat her up right then and there, her hushed tone just made his cold ice twinkle with satisfaction, and he let a shit-eating grin slide up on his face. Oh, you could tell he was loving this.
" Well pretty baby, if you happen to be wondering why I mentioned the wrong side of the tracks, it's because such a innocent girl like you wouldn't want to be involved with something dangerous.. Something like the Mafia ' scum ' that rules this town with an iron fist. Some days babe, it ain't to pretty. " He breathed out, raising his stature to show that he was indeed the Don Roxbury, and he was her worst nightmare. You see, Roxbury was pretty to look at, and even in the right situations nice to talk to, but when he was feeling a certain way, let's say.. the way he felt almost everyday, he could snap your neck and not bat an eyelash.
The Don was good, but he was bad. He pretty much contradicted himself. Roxbury could be your bestfriend, or your worst enemy. And he was the latter most days.
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Post by † єssiє on Jun 7, 2009 11:34:40 GMT -5
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he was my soul one
he felt like the only one
he was the sun, the sky, blue eyes
he was my soul one Johanna narrowed her eyes at the male and bared her fangs. She did not like to be intimidated. She tried her best to straighten up, then forced out a growl that ended up being more of a whine. She was disgusted with herself for being so fearful of this canine. "I'd think I was in the wrong place." she responded coldly. The female wasn't so sure if this really was Roxbury, many animals claimed such things, and then failed to be who they said they were in the end. Right now she wished Caden were here to help her out. There was no way she'd win in a fight along against this male. Of course she could always run away...
Her ears twitched as he seemed to read the question that had run through her mind earlier and she bristled when he called her an innocent girl. "You don't know a thing about me. And who says I wouldn't want to be involved with this...this mafia?" she retorted hotly. Though in truth he was right, she didn't want anything to do with rough canines like him, but she felt compelled to tough it out, if only for a little while, to prove to him and herself that she could.
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Post by »linger. on Jun 25, 2009 14:27:49 GMT -5
MY BITTER HEART IS PUMPING OIL INTO MY VEINS,
As the little female bared her fangs at him, Roxbury laughed. He was genuinely amused, he loved it when the littlies had spunk, it proved to be handy in some case, and just plain hilarious in others. He watched with glittering eyes as she attempted to redeem herself by making herself look bigger, and attempting to growl, but only letting a pathetic whine out.
"I'd think I was in the wrong place. . You don't know a thing about me. And who says I wouldn't want to be involved with this...this mafia?"
He certainly did not wait for her to finish, if she had more to say any who, " Well little lady, that you are correct in thinking, this is a very wrong place, especially for someone like you. The spunk you have is funny, but not nearly enough to protect yourself here. And you're wrong there, I know much about you. I can tell from your body language and what you say to me quite alot about your personality, and guess what, it speaks volumes. Nobody said it, but frankly, why would you want to be a part of my Mafia? "
" You say I don't know a thing about you, but do you know a thing about me? Or my pack and territory? " Roxbury finished with a challenging tone, almost seemingly daring her to prove that she was something, and not just another insignificant speck on his radar. I'M NOTHING BUT A TIN MAN,
don't feel any pain.
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Post by † єssiє on Jun 25, 2009 15:42:44 GMT -5
he was my soul one~ ** The female's anger was rising and with it her bravery, or very possibly in this case, stupidity. "I was told about this play by a friend, but obviously the things he told me were wrong. You are right, I don't want to be a part of this foolish thing you call a mafia." she snarled, this time there was no whine. Johanna didn't want to play this game anymore. "Why don't you let me alone, I don't feel like being pestered by an annoying pup anymore." she added. As if to emphasize how he was just a burr in her coat she shook herself and turned away partly.
** She didn't turn her back completely on the male, for obvious reasons but she was intending on leaving as soon as she got the chance. Johanna wasn't one to stick around where she wasn't wanted or respected. Caden would have to stick it out alone here because she refused to stay with a group of punks led by this imbecile.
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