Re: The Last Star [ Mature/Experienced ]

[❥ Destiny Styles]

Passing him, she knew she had to move on. Going on before she got lost. She tasted the air and nervously step-sided to the left. "Oh Starpack help me." she whispered quietly and looked around. She then smelt rabbit. Feeling a bit relieved there is rabbit in the woods for she was hungry, she creeped so slowly she didn't know if even Starpack could hear her.
She then saw a rabbit working its powerful forelegs in the ground. She stopped and made sure that the wind was heading the other way. Slowly, she made her way. Not even making a rustle in the leaves, the rabbit hopped away quickly. "Fox dung!" she growled and lashed her tail with frustration. She ran after it quickly, her long legs making it easier to get closer to it in few leaps. Then something stopped her. A powerful sharp claw digged into her flesh and headed deeper into her leg. She yelped and turned to see a trap dug in the ground and stuck there. She yelped and struggled, howling with pain. She kept struggling for 10 minutes. Then, she ran out of breath and dropped to the ground, weak. And losing blood.

[Guest]

Fyra tumbled along with the brute, tail splashing into the ice-cold water. She yelped slightly and clumsily scrambled back onto the top of the small incline, receding[sp?] from the water's edge, trying to keep her elegant air, which was pretty much impossible now. She straightened herself and sat once more, back erect, tail swept around her, and head held high with pride. Fyra looked over him with gentle yet guarded eyes and gave a slight nod when he apologized, signaling her forgiveness w ith a quick bob of the head. Fyra listened to him stutter, and couldn't help but let a smile cross her lips. "I'm Fyra." She said quietly and continued to watch him, the edge of uncertainty creeping away from her near-lifeless eyes. Although that didn't last very long. When Fyra heard yelping faintly in the distance, she perked her ears up, smile vanishing as though it had never been there at all; like she'd never smiled in her entire life. She couldn't tell what entirely was wrong, but she looked to the brute with worried eyes. "Come on. Somebody's in trouble!" She tugged on his ear in a playfull manner, although she was being dead serious. Fyra turned her elegant form with such ease and bolted towards the sound with long, graceful strides.

[Harley]

Gawain laughed in a annoyed manner when he heard her yelp. He trotted over to her and sat down. "Looks like you're a little caught up." He growled and unlatched the trap with his teeth, then let his tongue clean the blood away. He picked up cobwebs from a nearby black berry bush. The brute gently wrapped them around her wound and nodded. "Don't stress it." He spun around on the spot and ran, tears stinging his eyes. His sister had been caught in one, and when he let his talent be told to his father, the older brute had cruelly dragged him away, leaving his infant sister, crying for help that would never come as blood stained her snow white fur.

His blind limp-ru resulted in his barreling head first into the monster wolf. " Sorry." He coughed without looking up. With his head and tail down, Gawain made his way back into the shadows, limping awkwardly from them, rib burning. "Oh ouch!" He growled and he was slapped in the side by a branch that had caught on his fur. "Stupid rib." He muttered and tried to run again, but this time succeded in plowing face first into the mud.

[Guest]

Fyra skidded to a hault to see the fae already taken care of. "Hmmm," she muttered curiously and looked away from her. "Nevermind." She raised her head regally and sat down, licking her paw contentedly. She didn't know if that monster brute was following. Fyra yawned slightly and looked over Olivia with a pang of sadness in her eyes. She knew she had to leave. She got up and walked over to her, head lowered. "Please understand why I have to leave," she said in the quietest of tones. "I have to make a life for myself, Olivia. We'll be in the same forests. Maybe we'll meet up time and time again, but I can't have childhood memories constantly dragging me down." Fyra used all her strength to keep tears from pooling down the sides of her silky white cheeks. "I can't have memories of my mistakes." Her face hardened suddenly and she brought up her head and let out a deep breath before turning and walking off, passing by the brute she had just seen and hesitating before him before licking his cheek gently, then walked faster, letting the tears flow down easily now.

[Harley]

Gawain snorted and let out a growl at a porcupine, who rewarded him with sever spines in his rump. He snorted and sat down, he gingerly began pulling them out, but stopped at the pain. "Not even a thank you." He muttered and licked his rib, mumbling in pain. The wind tugged at his fur, smoothing it down and making him seem smaller than any of them.

(Brain fart

[❥ Destiny Styles]

Olivia looked at the male through narrowed eyes. "Can't you be patient?" she snapped and flicked her tail with an eye roll, turning away. She looked at Fyra. She tried to hide the disappointment that she thought her friend would actually think she brought her down. She sniffled a sigh and watched her walk away. "Why do you think I brung you down?" she asked with hurt in her voice. She turned and away and sighed. She knew she was right, they had to split and get a life someday. She nodded and lashed her tail, drooping it down and ears down.

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Vash smiled and looked at her. He then smirked. " What a-" A yowl caught him off guard and he pricked his ears forward. He didnt know waht to do, but he smelt the warm scent of blood floating to his nose. He watched Fyra bolt off and out of sight. Then coming back and stoping before him. Vash smiled and he slightly gasped to feel her lick his cheek. He turned to follow her. " Syrrhal Vash. If my name. But call me Vash." He said. Looking down at her, he smield and nuzzled her thick beautiful fur. He never felt this way about anyone. " Lovely name Fyra." He said prushing up against her.

[Guest]

Fyra kept in a low growl when he brushed up against her. "Thanks," she replied quietly. She felt as if the brute was forcing himself upon her, but she had not the guts to tell him to back off. It had been a while since she had gotten this attention from a male, and she was quickly figuring out that it wasn't all that bad. Fyra sat down against the banks of the waters once more before leaning her head against his pelt, letting out a deep sigh. "What am I going to do with myself?" She asked tentatively, not wanting to drag him into her problems. Her tail thumped lazily on the ground as she looked up to see the sun beginning to set. It would've been quite a romantic setting, if she only felt in a better mood.

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Vash sat there beside Fyra. He smiled down at her but did not reply to her question. For he did not know how to answer to that. Vash snorted and felt her crown press against his pelt. He siughed and then stomped his paw. Why can't i comfort her! I hate being a moster! He looekd down at her, and then as he gazed into her eyes, he felt like the whole world slowed its heart beat, and he was in a flashback. He then shook his crown to bring the thoughts trailing away. He sighed deeply. " If i was'nt the way i am. A monster caught up in the thoguhts of killing and being bloodthristy, i could proably comfort you at this moment but i can't which tears my heart...." He sadi adn looked at her, with longing eyes. A tear triggered down his cheek. He turned to the sun that was now setting. He froze and memories flooded back into hsi mind. He felt like he was in his part again, trying to get away from the demons. Vash stood their frozen for a moment before he gasped loudly and coughed, he choaked up blood. Snorting with a slight grunt. He looked at Fyra. Who he knew would never love him for he was a moster who could never be tamed, never love, never fell the pain or sadness of one dieing infrotn fo his paws, and always bloodthristy for more then one kill at a time.

[Harley]

Gawain looked at them, disbelief in his eyes. "OK..... ignore the one who helped, and has needles stuck in his butt." He muttered and started pulling them again. He grimaced in pain and growled, his tail twitching. Gawain sneezed, stepping back into a tree and shoving the quills deeper. "Oh gosh!" He yelped and nuzzled the drops of blood.

[❥ Destiny Styles]

Olivia stopped to see a beautiful sunset shinning and drowning her eyes. She squinted to get a better view and sighed dreamly. She sat down. She was glad to have a great view of it, but she had no one to share it with. Fyra was so lucky she was beautiful. Instead, Olivia was filled with scars from her flank, to her back legs. Not beautiful.
She looked down at her cut and limped over to the water and sat down, tears filling her eyes from the sunset.

[Guest]

[ just so you know, Harley, Darco & my wolf can't see/hear yours. We're farther away than that. So Fyra can't really help you. D: Sorry ]

Fyra looked at him and sighed slightly. Wasn't that was she expecting? The comfort of a brute? The love she'd so longed for ever since she was a young pup? She looked away and let out a deep breath. "It's all right, I've held my expectations too high." She mumbled and rested her cheek against his shoulder once more, watching as the world around them slipped into darkness before she lowered herself to lay down and yawned, cuddling up close to him and wrapping her tail around her body, closing her eyes and falling gently into a deep sleep. She dreamed of her happily ever after...... Was it ever going to come?

[ sorry it's so short guys! ]

[Harley]

(Yes, I know, he was talking to himself.)


Gawain decided he would at least try to talk to them. He softly padded over to Olivia, sittin down but returning to his feet with a growl. "Hows your leg?" He asked respectfully. The brute's brown orbs gazed at her scarred body, finding the beauty other's didn't see in her. "I must ask, why are you crying?"

Brain fart..... epic

[❥ Destiny Styles]

Olivia jumped to hear the deep rumble of a male's voice. She turned to him with a startled expression. "Oh..." she said, whipping off tears with her small forepaw, her orbs were still clouded through, she tried not to show how broken-hearted. "I wasn't crying..." she sniffled, forcing a happiness in her voice. "J-just in deep thought."
She turned over to the sunset and looked around quietly.

[Guest]

[ Fyra = waiting on Vash ]

[Harley]

The scent of roses pricked his sensitive nose and he gave a sly smile before turning to pick one. "I'm not stupid, I know what tears look like." Gawain mumbled through the stem. He laid it at her feet, and nuzzled her shoulder. "May I know what's wrong?" Gawain gave her ear a lick before turning t show her a lighting scar going down his side, the one with the broken rib.

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Srryhal Vash snorted and put on a fake smile. He pricked his ears forward and looked down at Fyra. Seeing her cuddle up against him. He grunted, laying down beside her. He did not curl himself around her, or even groom her beautiful pelt while she slept, for he couldn't. Once you turn bloodthristy you'll never go back. He sighed. Through the cold night, he watched her sleep soundlessly. Taking in her beauty as the moonlit night shone upon her pelt. He had never seen such a beautiful female before. Vash turned his crown to teh sky, his electic blue eyes beaming with pride and strength. Vash wondered if he would ever find true love.... His happy ever after?

[ Srry i've been gone had some problems with one of my horses. Brain-dead srry if its to short.]

[❥ Destiny Styles]

Olivia looked surprised seeing a stem in his mouth. There was a shinning rose reflecting her eyes. She got the stem and blinked gratefully to him before looking where he showed her. She looked up at him. "I--I feel stupid! I'm tripping on things that don't even involve me." she admitted

[Guest]

Fyra only stirred once or twice in her sleep, as the nightmares of her old lover passed through her mind. Being with this male reminded her so much of him, the only wolf that'd ever accepted her for who she was. Even in her old pack, she was heir alpha, but was treated like the omega. When the sun peaked around the hills, she lifted her head, for she'd already been awake for quite some time. Fyra felt a hot tear trail down her left cheek, dampening the white pelt, and contaminating it with its saltiness. She looked over at Vash and wondered if she should wake him. Thinking better of it, Fyra got up and went to the water's edge to drink. Once she'd had her fill, she turned back and sat down beside Vash. She laid down once more and rested her head on his shoulder, hoping she wouldn't wake him.

[Harley]

"Well, I would be happy to involve you in my life." He winked at her, then sighed. "I must look like an idiot with these things sticking out of my rump." His tail brushed into the rose bushes, their flowery scent covering it. "Just for the record, you are one of the most stunning faes I have ever seen, scars show you're strong. They make you look feisty."

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