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Mar 21, 2005 21:40:48 GMT -5
Post by Draeg on Mar 21, 2005 21:40:48 GMT -5
Draeg turned his gaze to another object of interest, Moonlight. The look on the she-varg’s face gave Draeg the distinct feeling that she was confused, trying to keep up with the conversation and figure out her own little problems at the same time. Draeg couldn’t help but smile at her as she continued to stand there, looking helpless as she lost herself in her own thoughts. “Don’t worry about it to much, it’s a complicated matter and not many varg can follow through all the way. Remember you’re still young, if you don’t understand it now you will one day. You have potential.” he said encouragingly, flicking his ear slightly.
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Mar 22, 2005 4:17:34 GMT -5
Post by Mandarb on Mar 22, 2005 4:17:34 GMT -5
Mandarb's head whipped round to stare at the newcomer and a low warning growl began to grow in his throat, his lips peeling back slightly from his teeth. Saliva dribbled from his mouth in time with the crescendoing of each growl, but like usual he didnt notice it as it dripped down into his fur. Anger blazed forth from his eyes, as he stiffened, his straggly fur standing on end, his hackles writhing in response to the growls. "So this stranger tries to claim an understanding of something he could never know. Why do fools always claim knowledge in things which they are unexperienced. He has no madness, no voices sitting in his head, yet he claims he can more fully explain what is going on than one who does hear them, one who lives with them day in day out. Ha, it is not we that are the fools, oh no, it is he. A proud, stubborn fool, and so like the ones we see every day who claim to know what they cannot possible understand. It is rather like those who claim insanity to be a curse, but how could they know? Do they live with it, do they enjoy its comfort at their side, walking with them through the woods. No, yet still they claim to know better than us, those who do know of it!" His voice rose with each sentence, his anger boiling inside, his little frame quivering with the pure hatred of those who could not understand yet claimed knowledge.
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Moonlight
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Searching for a point in life
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Mar 22, 2005 7:47:40 GMT -5
Post by Moonlight on Mar 22, 2005 7:47:40 GMT -5
"Potential for what?", Moonlight though to herself. Moonlight then shook her head. "No, it not that I understand the conversation, well I understand as most as one could but...", before Moonlight could finish her sentence she turned to Mandarb, his anger quite clear upon his face. She should no fear on her face no, this time she stared at him straight in the eye. If a fight were to come it would probably be fought by his large varg compainon. If that were the case, then well she would do something about it though ofcourse she did not know what. "If what you say is true", she said to Mandarb. "The we could never understand madness, so why waste the breath", she said hoping it may stop a fight. She had never witnessed a fight but it seemed that this would not be a very could place for one. Lord knows what two vargs possesd by madness could do in a fight.
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Blackfire
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I'm Back in Black!
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Mar 22, 2005 9:40:57 GMT -5
Post by Blackfire on Mar 22, 2005 9:40:57 GMT -5
"She's right, you know. Don't waste your breathe preaching about the joys of maddness and it not being a curse. We'll never understand." Nero growled as menicingly as a pup could. This conversation is getting repetitive... He couldn't help but let his mind trail. Then he snapped back, his mind had almost asked the dark spirits in his mind for directions. He shiver and looked to the ground.
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Nocturnia Diiore
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?The Chuck Norris of wolfdom?
Transylvania's Original Obsidian Terror.
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Mar 22, 2005 19:15:05 GMT -5
Post by Nocturnia Diiore on Mar 22, 2005 19:15:05 GMT -5
All throughout the confrontations and accusations, Nocturnia sat in silence. This was something extremely strange, for those who had met with him would know that he always took the chance to make his point and argue it if he could. However, this was quite a new thing for the runt to see, he was sure, for never, never did he sit quietly while others were around. The dark varg smiled, snorting to himself before he looked to Nero, a blank stare within his usually lively eyes.
The obsidian creature stood, though he wasn't quite sure why, and his legs unconsciously carried him to the stranger known as Draeg. A deep, tenor growl filled his throat, and despite the hatred and malice that seemed to be woven into the sound, it had a rich tone - not the scratchy roughness of a wolf during bloodlust. Slowly, Nocturnia allowed his tongue to lick Draeg once, memorizing his taste and scent before his large form wandered back to the chuckling runt. He seemed to be in a trance of some sort, though in truth he was simply lost within the mazes of his own complicated mind.
"Voices are.. a figment.." The jet wolf murmured, more to himself than to the group around him, "A figment, yes.. of loneliness.. desperation.. The withdrawal of love draws Them to unsuspecting victims. Yes, that is all." His words ended in a strangely... gentle voice - a voice full of understanding, and he leaned against Mandarb to support himself, for he felt oddly faint at the moment. Was this madness?
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Mar 22, 2005 19:36:35 GMT -5
Post by Draeg on Mar 22, 2005 19:36:35 GMT -5
Draeg turned his attention back to the runt, showing obvious disgust for the undersized creature as he watch saliva drip down his fur. Draeg listen silently as the crazed wolf vented his rage and lecture Draeg about understanding, when Mandarb was done ranting Draeg still held a look of indifference toward the runt. “Do not presume to me intimidate little one, stronger varg than you have tried and failed. I never said I understand your plight little one nor do I care to. To understand what you speak of one would have to be afflicted with what you call “the madness”, and personally I revere my mind much too much to discard it and turn to the ways of irrational actions such as yours. You’re right, I am inexperienced and I intend to stay that way for as long as Garm permits. And as for voices, well you’re wrong I have one of my own but unlike you it doesn’t steer me astray or command me to manipulate others. My voice is my mind, it is always with me at every hour of the day and it tells me what I need to know to survive. And right now it is telling me that without your large friend here, you are only a potential threat.” he said calmly. Draeg eyed Nocturnia warily as the obsidian wolf made his way over and licked him, Draeg took this time to memorize the strange vargs scent before he returned to the side of the runt. “What of you giant? Is your mind so clouded that you are as lost as your friend or are you capable of seeing things as Garm made them?” he growled, studying Nocturnia carefully.
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Mar 23, 2005 11:16:51 GMT -5
Post by Mandarb on Mar 23, 2005 11:16:51 GMT -5
Mandarb snorted with laughter, the giggles exploding loudly once more. He almost choked at one point, so hard was he laughing. He gasped desperately for breath, his eyes shining with the amusement that only he understood. "Command me?! How do you know what they say or do?! I do things of my own accord, of my own choice, not from the choices that a disembodied voice in my own mind makes!! No, the voices do not take charge, they just accompany me, perhaps advise on occasion, but never, ever do they command." Mandarb's attention was caught abruptly by Nocturnia as thegreat wolf padded across to Draeg and he fell silent, frowning to himself, his head slightly on one side as he stared. As Nocturnia returned, leaning against his runtish form slightly, Mandarb twisted round, stretching his neck up and licking messily at Nocturnia's face. It was unclear whether it was meant to be a comfort or something else, but it was most certainly done because he cared and loved this powerful father figure.
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Moonlight
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Searching for a point in life
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Mar 23, 2005 18:31:28 GMT -5
Post by Moonlight on Mar 23, 2005 18:31:28 GMT -5
Moonlight was quiet during all of this. She just stood there and listened. At some points she seemed to nod her head slightly and watched the small runt. oh how he had a devil within him "he would not act the way he does if the large brute was not with him, that is true", she said to herself. Even she would be able to hold her own against him becuase of his size.without the obsidian varg he would not feel so secure. A low growl. barely noticable if you were not listening for it started to well up in her through as her irritation of the two male vargs grew more and more within her.
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Mar 23, 2005 20:37:17 GMT -5
Post by Draeg on Mar 23, 2005 20:37:17 GMT -5
Draeg flicked his tail in annoyance as he listened patiently to Mandarb attempt to lecture him, the brown vargs was beginning to run thin on patients. However upon seeing the runts reaction to Nocturnia, Draeg some semblance of humanity dwelling within the tiny creature. This interested him greatly, to see one as disturbed as Mandarb showing such kindness to another living creature; what kind of bond did these two have that could cause them to momentarily cast aside their illness in an attempt to comfort each other? Oh well, that was a lesson for another day. Cocking his head slightly Draeg turned his gaze over to Moonlight, she had been silent for the most part but Draeg didn’t concern himself with that; right now he just wanted to talk with her. Nothing much, just a simple introduction, maybe a few questions before the varg had to be on his way. He slowly began walking over to her, his tail between his legs, his ears flat against his head, and his body crouched in a submissive manner, not that he was actually intimidated by the she-wolf but it never hurt to be polite. Especially when looking at a potential ally. “I don’t believe I've had the pleasure of learning your name femme.” he growl softly.
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Blackfire
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Mar 23, 2005 21:43:06 GMT -5
Post by Blackfire on Mar 23, 2005 21:43:06 GMT -5
Nero took a woobly step back and sat down yawning, he was suddenly tired. He was starting to black out. He shook his head a few times to clear his thoughts. Staggering a foot forward he fell on his side, but didn't get back up. After another gasp for breathe he smile and whined "Bye-bye.." the closed his eyes. The evil spirits had taken over. Moments later he twitched and slowly got up, but this wasn't Nero. It was something else. He carried a certant feeling in the air around him, his eyes were almost red but still orange. Blackfire looked about him at the other varg, sneering. "Oh so this is what he was seeing, we'll just have to make do." He started in a laugh that ended as quick as it had started. "The varg you were conversing with is no more..."
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Moonlight
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Mar 24, 2005 7:36:36 GMT -5
Post by Moonlight on Mar 24, 2005 7:36:36 GMT -5
Moonlight turned to Draeg. "My name is Moonlight..", before she could say anymore she watched Nero, startled until Blackfire came. He wasn't the same and at first Moonlight was baffled at what happen but puzzlement soon turned into anger as. "Where is he? Bring him back now!", she said with a low growl forming in her throat. She wasn't completly understandive of the actions talking place at the moment, but all she knew was the varg she was talking to wasn't here and was replaced with a more evil varg within his body, and that was enough to get her upset. She did not want to attack for killing hime may kill all the souls resting within the body, but she was determined to get her old friend back, she was just starting to make friends then this happens.
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Blackfire
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Mar 24, 2005 9:12:21 GMT -5
Post by Blackfire on Mar 24, 2005 9:12:21 GMT -5
"Who knows where he is now? I can't bring him back. I think it's too late, but you can never be sure. I'd ask my other half if he weren't sleeping." Blackfire anwsered in a cool, easy manner. He was already thinking of how to live the rest of this puppyhood, then he could hopefully restart in the places he left off at. Not likely though. Suddenly he turned back to the conversation. "As for you, little runt, I would prefer if you didn't call me mad, for I'm not really crazy. But you can call my other half mad all you want though, for he is. You can't tell sometimes between me an my other half for this time our eyes don't change color. Oh and that I'm slightly mad. We've used that word 'mad' alot haven't we? My other have says that it is so joyful to go about murdering and no one would dare try stop him or blame him, for he's insane." Blackfire stopped talking and frowned, he hadn't talked much in the last year or so and his tounge was sore from talking so much, even though it wasn't much talking he had done. He was also forgetting that right now he was but a mere pup, and that annoyed him.
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Mar 25, 2005 22:55:02 GMT -5
Post by Draeg on Mar 25, 2005 22:55:02 GMT -5
Looking curiously over at Nero, Draeg studied the young pup carefully as he assumed a defensive posture. Apparently this varg was going on about his ‘other’ half, though Draeg was still intrigued by the whole ordeal he was beginning to think that maybe the runt was right and that Nero was indeed mad. Blackfire seemed slightly annoyed with Mandarb, not that Draeg could blame him since the little runt seemed to have a way of annoying most varg from the looks of it, and lectured the runt on matters pertaining to the madness that he was supposedly so familiar with. Once Blackfire stopped talking Draeg eyed him warily, he had originally believed that Mandarb and Nocturnia were going to be his primary threats, but after witnessing the sudden transformation from the frightened and confused Nero into the cool and confident Blackfire Draegs perspective suddenly changed causing the brown wolf to think that perhaps he should focus his attention on the pup rather than the runt and his giant companion. “Like I said, different personas. My friends we have just witness a shift in the balance of power between our young friend, Nero, and this… creature.” Draeg growled, never taking his eyes off Blackfire as he placed himself beside Moonlight. “Who are you and what is purpose for being here and tormenting our friend?”<br>
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Blackfire
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Mar 28, 2005 9:39:24 GMT -5
Post by Blackfire on Mar 28, 2005 9:39:24 GMT -5
"Simple. After I died Nightblood, My other half pushed us into the body of a near dead pup. That pup was Nero if you couldn't guess. The pup lived because we gave him our strength. We waited for the right momment then we pushed him out of his own body. " Blackfire stated matter -of- factly. He needed to go and find something better than this to do, but he was more or less stuck with these nosy other varg. He grumbled something about not being big enough to attack them yet. He sighed in exasperation then just started to walk away.
((Bad post..))
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Mar 28, 2005 20:07:04 GMT -5
Post by Draeg on Mar 28, 2005 20:07:04 GMT -5
Draeg growled angrily and leapt in front of Blackfire, blocking off the black vargs escape. “Bring him back! NOW!” he snarled threateningly. Baring his fangs and raising his hackles, Draeg stood firmly in front of Blackfire. “I won’t stand idly by while you push Nero out of his own body and run off. Your time has passed, obviously you weren’t cut out to survive. Let Nero be and return to whatever realm you came from!”<br> //Could've been better I know, unfortunately... i'm getting writers block and I have a few other things on my mind.//
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