Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 1:41:01 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 1:42:42 PM)
*Getting in touch with her wild side, except that Lobo wasn't in her typical wolf form. She strode in the womanskin, mud caking her arms and legs from the elbows and knees down. Her pale eyes scanned the woods, a bit of afternoon light filtering in through the brackish green canopy.*
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 1:45:21 PM)
*the large black wolf slowly made his way through the woods, thinking heavily on weither or not it was a good idea to let the kinfolk get away with her tongue. Pausing every once and awhile to mark a tree, warding off other predators and claiming the territory in his name*
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 1:47:53 PM)
*The shore of the pontecharin were vast, but it wasn't long until Cheslav located Lobo's personal hiway. It wasn't much of a path by sight, but by scent she'd walked all through it. The husky, pleasant feminine scent having adopted soap while in homid, and somehow remained exceptionally clean in Lupus. The scent of a kill also lingered there, spilled blood of venison left out for the crows to eat.*
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 1:50:25 PM)
*nose pressed to the ground as his paws carried him off towards the familiar scent. A low growl slipping from him, as he marked another tree. Snapping twigs and shifting leaves as he moved carelessly*
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 1:54:39 PM)
*Loco smelled also of the Wyld. Lending herself to the lawless embrace for some time now. Cheslav got the impression of blood, serpent, and Gnosis in his searching nose. After a while, Lobo glanced back, hearing something move through the brush. She pulled her lip back, her teeth showing on her petite and lupine face.*
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 1:56:40 PM)
*his pace quickened as the scent continued to get stronger. Barreling through the woods in search of his prey... the urge to humiliate something rising the more he thought about the kinfolk from earlier. Tail raised high, ears swivelling as he continued to search*
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 1:58:17 PM)
*Her human senses couldn't pick him up downwind but Loco had a dark incling in her gut. She moved to the side, just as Cheslav burst into her clearing. He found a hand that formed into a paw strike him on the backside of his head, her form already attempting to shift into Glabro.*
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 2:00:28 PM)
*the large lupus form seemed to absorb most of the impant from her strike, turning to face her as his tail flicked from side to side* -ws- Hello sin-born. *lips curling slightly as he showed off his fangs* I see you are well again.. lucky that I let you live
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:03:22 PM)
*If Loco was Sin-Born, she didn't show it. Her eyes widened at him and she bared her slightly elongated incisors at him. Her Glabro form only about six feet tall at best. He found her wearing an oversized man's work shirt, the collar wide enough to hang off of a shoulder. Her hips dressed in more appropriate women's slacks.* S'no thanks to you.
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 2:06:10 PM)
*slowly padded back in her direction* -ws- I could have killed you, if you'd prefer. Or next time.. I could leave you dying... for other predators to eat... *nose sniffing at her as he circled her form closely* But I didn't.. I watch over.. protect... so you may grow to understand
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:07:24 PM)
*She prided herself on solving problems and puzzles. Loco didn't turn as the Lord circled her. Her eyes following him while she remained in silence.*
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 2:08:49 PM)
*pressed his nose against her hip as he circled her, dragging it around her waist as he continued to sniff and circle her* -ws- You try to hide your scent.. but I can find it... because you are now mine...
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:10:58 PM)
*She rose her knee to push him away from her. A hand brought down to clasp around his heavy maw. She refused to say a word on it yet, instead letting her actions dictate how she felt on it.*
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 2:12:21 PM)
*shifting as she grabbed ahold of him, before glancing at her. Then a leg moved, before marking lobo's leg with his urine.* -ws- You are mine.
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:14:45 PM)
*The mud came off her shin in a yellowed wash. Loco hissed slightly and batted him away. She took a step to the side, possibly seething.* How do you know, then, that you deserve this? *Her eyes were watching him most intently now, picking him apart with ruthless preception.*
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:15:26 PM)
(your wits+Sub?)
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 2:15:53 PM)
(6)
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 2:17:52 PM)
*his wolf form seemed to expand, muscles ripping, the mending. Bones snapping elongating, then almost instantly healing. Paws turning into sharp claws. Pushing himself off his front legs as he stood in crinos. Eyes peering at her* -gs- Chose now... Death.. or be claimed...
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:19:25 PM)
(see pm)
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:20:49 PM)
We are not pack. Why d'you need this? *She asked insistantly, looking as if about to pace.*
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 2:22:33 PM)
-gs- because I am stronger... the stronger take what they want *took another step in her direction, before once again moving to mark her other leg*
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:24:32 PM)
*Lobo moved out of the way, though the droplets of his Crinos urine still struck in their caustic claim. Loco snarled, batting him aside.* Fayeen. Blood Fang claims Loco Lobo! Leave her alone now?
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 2:26:26 PM)
-gs- No.. is mine to do with as wishes. *the crinos took another few steps in her direction, hand reaching out to grab her*
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:27:58 PM)
*She slapped at it, for all the good it'd do her. She misread him then, perhaps thinking he was about to kill her?* (Botched a Per+Empathy roll)
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 2:29:35 PM)
*both hands grabbed at the metis, large furred hands moving to grope at her form*
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:34:05 PM)
*That came as a wild shock. Loco's nose flared with rightous fury before her form joined the Crinos' ilk. She struck out at Cheslav with force, abstaining from the use of her razor sharp talons. Lobo's momentum was not unlike an angry hornet, smaller and futile but striking for Cheslav's tender ribs.* (4sux to 'punch', 5sux BAshing)
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 2:37:54 PM)
*the ahroun took most of the impact, muscle and his thick hide warding off the attack. Though there was the sound of snapping bones as his ribs were rebroken. Which just seemed to anger him. Teeth gnashing in her direction* -gt- Keep fighting back... and I will be forced to hurt you *snarled briefly* (3 suxx to soak)
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:41:12 PM)
(phone...)
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 2:44:06 PM)
(take your time)
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:45:56 PM)
*Loco and Cheslav seemed to interact like a spiteful married couple now. Lobo shifted to the side, sizing him up briefly then stepped back.* -gt- Make no threats, while you are wounded. You are unfit.
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 2:52:06 PM)
-gt- It will heal... *took a step in her direction sniffing at the air* Give in now.. and it will not be painful...*another step in her direction, eyes drifting over her form for a moment, tongue licking along his maw. He seemed to become more aroused at the promise of violence... or what ever else he might have in store for her*
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 2:56:20 PM)
*She flared her nose at that while her not-so-towering form slipped backwards. She drifted into the Hispo form, condensing her muscles into the powerful strides it was capable of. Mud limbed and agile, she bolted into the brush, her heavy talons digging up the ground in her wake.*
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 3:01:31 PM)
*eyes narrowed as she bolted. Giving chase his form tearing through the brush. His form melting into a large direwolf, as he took a deep breath of the air. Following after her scent, the bruises from her punch mending with his unnatural healing.* -ws- You can run... it'll make this more fun when I catch you...
Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 3:02:46 PM)
(brb... have to go to the office to help a friend out, this might take some time)
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 3:02:59 PM)
(no worries. Drive safely)
Cheslav Noriklov (Dec 4, 2010 3:05:03 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Dec 4, 2010 3:15:10 PM)
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