Tourniquet
Sikla
Sikla Male of Koran
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Post by Tourniquet on Jan 27, 2007 15:41:44 GMT -5
The almost silent song of the crickets was enough to disturb at least one varg in his slumber, maybe it was the insistant ringing of the sound or just the need to move but either way he awoke just the same. Golden brown optics turned slowly to stare at the moonlit sky, the white orb glowing brightly in the sky sending a soft light cutting through the drakness in a gentle way letting his fur glow dimly in the darkness.
Ears swivled forward to listen silently to the sounds of the night, all of this would probably kept his attention but what was going on in his head was what awoke him, he knew that now. That memory that would never die, the varg that would always haunt his nightmares and torture him was back and currently taunting him.
You know what you did Tourn... the voice whispered almost like the silent breath of death in his head, the smell of decay and rot stinking on it's breath.
Tourn growled and tensed as he soon faced this opponent causing his body to freeze in place, he was well aware that he was fighting in his own mind but that did not matter at the moment, what mattered was killing this phantom once and for all and let go of his old life hoping the still bleeding wounds would finally close and begin to heal.
Why do you do this...what do you want from me?! he snarled angrily exposing long ivory colored fangs at his dark opponent.His enemy only let out an airless and soundless chuckle that looked more like a dry heave, the dark ears on the other turned back as glowing red eyes glared at Tourn from the shadow varg's body.
What do I want?....Why I want you to suffer forever more for what you did.....you killed her and you know it....thats why you were driven off wasn't it? You don't deserve to be in the Koran pack. The beast whispered back at him as it shook it's head as a mode of dissapointment.
Tourn tensed as the shadow spoke and soon his hackles and fur rose, snarling angrily his eyes gained a deeper color of golden brown.
Thats a load of crap and you know it! he snapped back as his anger was stretched, he may have had the rank of a sikla but he was nothing lik a sikla once truely angered to a point of no return. He took a step forward and snarled savegly at the shadow across from him.
The shadow Varg laughed dissaprovingly and only turned a mad grin toward the angered Sikla. You know I speak the truth....why else would she have sang what she did before she died? he had hit a raw nerve and he knew it but he didn't care.
Tourn growled with unmistakable anger THATS ENOUGH!!! with that he lunged at the shadow as the fight once again began like it had many years ago but tourn never won in those last fights....Never did he win.
Outside his mind his body was shaking with fur risen and mouth curled into a savage snarl but he didn't move or blink as the fight withen his mind continued to grow in anger and savagery, one could only guess who would win this time.
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Post by ghostrose on Jan 27, 2007 22:00:00 GMT -5
Tor looked down upon the lands casting it's ghostly essence through the forest, many varg had taken to their dens and fallen asleep. One wasn't so lucky he sat looking at the moon, haunted brown eyes casting the reflection of the stars all about him, his bi-hued coat clung nicely around him and neck fur bristled out naturally like a furry collar. Takuto had grown much in his time down in Koran, and he couldn't think of anywhere else he could be a smile played his young handsome features...until he heard something behind him and padded into the pack den confused.
He was still a bit awkward with being in the pack since he had hardly familiarized himself with anyone but Morrow. His ears pressed forward again and as his eyes adjusted to the darkness he noticed that it was the varg mann dubbed Tourniquet, one of the packs Sikla's was it? Unsure if he should wake the varg he bent down to nudge him gently "Tourniquet?" his voice low as not to wake the rest of the pack.
<<eh, lameness sorry for that ^^;>>[/font]
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Tourniquet
Sikla
Sikla Male of Koran
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Post by Tourniquet on Jan 27, 2007 22:06:25 GMT -5
Tourn did not respond to the other varg's voice nor did he even move at the touch. His body continued to shiver slightly as the fight with the shadow grew in his silent and dark mind. The shadow was gaining the upper hand like always, It knocked tourn back sending him rolling.
He snarled angrily as he struggled onto his paws, glaring angrily at the dark Varg he lunged and clamped his fangs into the beast's side sending crimson red blood to the dark ground staining it a deadly color. His eyes glinted in the darkness as the blood passed his fangs and washed over his tongue, sweet and yet salty.
Snarling the shadow threw him off and pinned him to the ground Your a failure.....you always have been it whispered before lunging it's fangs toward Tourn's throat and at that insant he came back to reality.
Jumping slightly in shock he turned narrowed eyes toward Takuto and blinked as his fur and hackles slowly relaxed, he had fought in his mind again...he had to find a way to kill that phantom or this would continue to happen. In an instant he grw weary and his eyes became tired as he blinked silently at Takuto.
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Post by ghostrose on Jan 27, 2007 22:17:16 GMT -5
Takuto tilted his head curiously not really unsure what to make of the current situation and he didn't want to pry into the larger vargs personal life, "Is everything alright?" he sat down next to the other varg, even if he snapped and got angry Takuto learned from Morrow and the older vargs in the pack to be patient with the other members, and to be there to just support them.
Takuto didn't attempt to lay down and kept in his sitting position but curled his tail around the side of him the crimson tip was the only part that moved, flicking slightly back and fourth his eyes returned to looking back into the cave and he awaited the others response.[/font]
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Tourniquet
Sikla
Sikla Male of Koran
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Post by Tourniquet on Jan 27, 2007 22:22:22 GMT -5
Tourn stared at him and muttered more to himself then to the other "It's been a long time since anythings been alright." he grew quiet and only nodded to Takuto without a word. He didn't know what to say and only lay down quietly letting the shivers of the fight pass down his spine like a silent river.
His fur was damp with sweat from being in his mind for so long, giving a sigh he closed his eyes a moment before opening them to blink at the other Varg silently in the darkness.
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Post by ghostrose on Jan 27, 2007 22:30:43 GMT -5
The young varg frowned and nodded "Suppose so..." his mind thinking to his past triles and he tilted his head "Care for anything?" the young hunter looked back out of the cave wondering what else he could offer for the varg trying to find something to speak about he stood and paced a hunt wouldn't suffice for the weary varg....though the almost year old was awake and full of energy it may not be true in the others case.
"I'd invite you to accompany me...but it seems you're in no mood, nor state to move much" he glanced back down at him tail continued to flick as he spoke though already he was scenting the air outside the den. Looking for any sign of something to track down "Though it's one way to relieve pent up emotions..."[/font]
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Tourniquet
Sikla
Sikla Male of Koran
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Post by Tourniquet on Jan 27, 2007 22:59:04 GMT -5
Tourn blinked and stood slowly, though h may have been wary h had a sudden craving for rabbit meat. He chuckled even though the sound had no humor, he seemed silently amused by the young Varg and nodded slowly "My condition isn't serious....I'll go." he replied with a soft and smooth voice.
(My god tis short)
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Post by ghostrose on Jan 27, 2007 23:09:29 GMT -5
Takuto nodded and padded out of the cave waiting for Tourniquet to follow, unsure as to why he enjoyed hunting so much he figured it was the responsibility for providing his friends with food or just to be running free with a reason behind it. "I'm sorry for directly assuming your condition Tourniquet" he smiled warmly at the larger male.
He pressed his nose to the ground and began sniffing for a sign of anything making small circles and zigzags in his pattern when he found a scent he'd follow it down wind but until then he'd keep the pace he was at, his eyes looking back at Tourniquet making sure he didn't leave him behind in the excitement of the hunt.[/font]
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Tourniquet
Sikla
Sikla Male of Koran
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Post by Tourniquet on Jan 27, 2007 23:12:44 GMT -5
Tourn moved next to the young one and smiled a little "Call me Tourn....and it's ok." he replied with that same soft voice. He moved along in the bush following his own trail only he kept his excitment in check and was cautious as he followed the smell, any Varg could tell that Tourn had some expirianc in hunting.
Moving silently through the thicket he continued to follow the smell of fresh rabbit and as he got closer to it his movements became slower and more precise showing he was being careful on approaching the smaller creature.
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Post by ghostrose on Jan 27, 2007 23:28:00 GMT -5
Takuto nodded and smiled not moving his nose from its place though "Alright Tourn" the sudden scent of lera caused the young varg to stop and follow it, keeping his nose on the ground only lifting it to check his position he moved slowly around breaking from Tourn and heading in a different direction, though it seemed the older mann caught something Takuto caught the scent of squirrel something he specialized in hunting as well as rabbit only recently had he been hunting larger lera like deer.
The varg knew better then to disturb another while hunting he let Tourn alone and crouched down in the thick brush remembering all he'd learned while hunting with Morrow and Salem. Ears pressed forward leaning more on his front legs and leaving his back end up slightly. Then suddenly he sprung and in a flash of teeth and fur the animal lay limp in his jaws.[/font]
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Tourniquet
Sikla
Sikla Male of Koran
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Post by Tourniquet on Jan 27, 2007 23:34:34 GMT -5
Tourn eyed the rabbit silently as his eyes narrowed in the silance of the hunt, ears lay back he froze as the lera lifted it's head and sniffed the air before going back to grazing. Tourn relaxed slightly and let out a slow breath as he continued to creep forward enough to get the lera before him.
Like coiled springs his back legs suddenly pushed him forward and his jaws snapped around the rabbit's neck breaking it in two from th force, rich salty blood passed over his fangs and lips as he head the now dead rabbit in his jaws. Slowly he looked over to Takuto to see what he had caught.
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Post by ghostrose on Jan 28, 2007 14:07:46 GMT -5
Takuto turned and padded back toward Tourn squirrel hanging from his jaws, when he first started hunting he'd always hold his head high in pride of his accomplishments but he'd learned that it wasn't always tolerated by many vargs.
He came up in front of the older mann and sat dropping the squirrel down he flicked his tail the bi-hued mann found it odd that he'd been in the pack for some time and had never really made friends...maybe this would change. "How long have you been in Koran?" the cub as he was still classed as tried some small talk[/font]
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Tourniquet
Sikla
Sikla Male of Koran
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Post by Tourniquet on Jan 28, 2007 17:57:34 GMT -5
Tourn blinked and dropped his own kill allowing his tongue to lick away the blood that stained his jaws, he wasn't much for small talk but then again he would attempt to make some friends in this pack.
"About half a month now." he replied before slowly lowering onto his haunches, his ears were perked warily just in case another tried to sneak around them.
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Post by ghostrose on Feb 1, 2007 22:36:17 GMT -5
<<sorry so sorry this is really late!>>
Takuto nodded, bending his head down and ripped into his kill the salty taste of it's warm blood filled his mouth. He then raised his head back up to Tourn licking his lips he nodded "Longer then I've been around then...." he smiled remembering the first time his paws touched his new homelands.
"Haven't met much of the pack though" he smiled weakly "You're really the first one I've held a small conversation with other then the one who brought me here" a small smirk crossed the youths maw as he thought back to meeting Morrow and then later on talking with her about how homesick he felt, but she was right...this was home to him.[/font]
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