Vi;; Venture without care [open]

[Mew;]

In her eyes
I allowed myself to tense and coil my paws forward momentarily in an awkward sketch. I could feel the sun already making my body feel heavy and hot. But I had to continue through this place. A sneer played on my mug, settling my eyes upon my surroundings. What kind of pack resided here? My mind went wild with possibility. I moved my structure forward, my paws caressing the ground momentarily before I picked up speed, a brisk pace allowed the fragrance of various things into my airway. No unsettling scents, which made me slink my alert ears down some.


In reality
She was able to make ground fast, growing closer to the border of the packs terrain. She couldn't yet smell any indication of the pack's lineage, so without hesitation she progressed. Vi's muzzle twisted into a small half-smile as she stared bleakly up at the sky to notice a bird as it took flight into the air and flew alongside the sky. She was so aware of her surroundings, could something get by her? It was possible, but unlikely. She had to make haste, who knew when someone or something would spot her. She leapt forward, claws digging up a small amount of earth as she raced forward, bounding faster and faster, closer and closer to her wanted- no needed destination.

She wasn't very good at dodging the trees, and narrowly clipped her shoulder blade on a twig that awkwardly hung out. She snarled and snapped to the side. It was barely painful but it had gotten in her way and you most likely know you never get in the way of a determined she-wolf. She jumped at the tree and bit the twig savagely. It was blunt, large, and thick but processing lots of anger she managed to rip the twig off the tree, snapping it in two with her jaw. No one would ever take advantage of her again not even a minor twig.

Finally, she had reached the border into what she didn't know was the Dark Assassins land. What would await her next?

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<sup>At times I felt like a burden on my pack, the Dark Assassins. I wasn't nearly as blood thirsty as the rest of them, eager to kill anything that moves. Perhaps the only thing that kept me there was Eder and his loyalty to myself. Although dangerous to even me, I had always felt something connecting us, a bond, like brothers. Well, that's what I think it feels like anyways; you can never tell with Eder though, what he's thinking or what's crossing his mind now. He's like the weather, impossible to ignore and impossible to predict.

As I pad through the forest now, my fur ruffled by the wind, I catch an unfamiliar scent. Immediately, my ears prick and my eyes narrow in concentration. Something, something is nearby. And I'm going to find it.

As I near the scent, it was faint but getting stronger every movement I made closer, I distinguish three things. One; it's a wolf. Easy enough. Two; it's a female. Great, they can be a paw-full. And three; she's not happy. Even better.

I almost stopped as soon as I realized the third fact, that this creature was far from pleased. What was annoying her so much? The trees? I laughed to myself as I considered this, imagining her attacking one of the large trunks, scraping and snapping at twigs as if they were a burden to her. How amusing would that be?

But those were all just thoughts, day dreams if you will. So you could imagine how surprised I was when those day dreams became reality. This female, whoever she was, was launching herself at a twig, sticking out of the tree's trunk like a dislocated arm. I could barely keep the laughter from bubbling over as I watched this amusing sight, a wolf attacking a tree. But in an instant she was off.

Silently I followed her, keeping a good twenty feet out of sight and making sure I was always down wind. I wasn't the best of fighters, but I was a great tracker; all of the Assassins knew that. I wouldn't say I was the best but...

It was only a matter of time before the female stopped, resting just outside of the border of our territory. Was she planning on trespassing? That way, I would of an excuse for following her. But no, she remained where she was, a statue. Still and waiting.

Hmp, so much for some fun. I scowled at the female's back as I neared her, appearing as though I just came across her back. Waiting for something? Or someone, I should say?

The words were surprisingly cold, coming from my maw. I was even shocked at how the warmth disappeared, shrinking from my words. Why was I suddenly so rude to this female? Was I just so used to using that tone of voice, as all of the Assassins did. Was this female an innocent bystander, a curious and kind wolf that just trailed into the wrong pack? Why was I being so rude?

I couldn't understand it, comprehend the reason why I was scowling at her now, waiting for her to realize that a male was right behind her and speaking to her. Would she be surprised? Shocked? Scared? Angry? Considering her performance before with the tree, I had a bad feeling it would be the last.</sup>

[Mew;]

In her eyes
My eyes absently took note of my surroundings as I sat patiently. I licked my dry cracked lips, assessing anything that moved. Nothing that I could sense. Would I trespass into the terrain? Oh that would be fun but it seemed almost childish to bother with such antics. I have to keep myself maintained rather then act like a foolish... well fool. I could smell some of the indications of life just by calmly sitting here, allowing the sun to push it's beams down on me more and more.

But then, I had this strange vibe, almost as if I was being observed from afar. No, I simply shrugged off the idea, no one would be able to find me that fast. I needed to plot my next move carefully, and hopefully not upsetting the creatures that resided here. I could be cruel and force myself upon there land, But I wasn't that kind of wolf. Sure I loved blood and the pain and misery of others, but that old song and dance got old fast. But I wasn't the happy-go-lucky wolf either... What plan of action to take? Where exactly was my pointless thoughts taking me!?! I guess my plan of action would be to continue to sit and wait. How thrilling. Was I becoming un fun and uncreative? Perhaps I was slowly becoming more.. thoughtful of others? Dare I think it... I really I needed to focus on something else, before I drowned in my thoughts.

In reality
As soon as her plan had came, it quickly disappeared again as she sharply turned toward a wolf. He spoke, and she couldn't help take note of his hostile tone, which allowed her to edge into a tensed position. She could feel the spite raising in her again. Was this wolf of any importance? Did he belong to the pack that lived here? She eased herself into a simple stand, calmly observing the wolf. Should she waste a breath on him? Well why not...

"Well wolf" She could feel the venom and sharp tone that seemed to cut the air as she spoke. " If this is any concern of yours, then perhaps I'm waiting for something" She could feel her smugness in the settling words, sitting back down. This wolf was no threat to her, he wouldn't attack. She could feel it. A sly cold grin teased on her muzzle. "what do you want anyway?" She gritted her teeth, trying to speak more calmly.

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<sup>She seemed tensed as she gazed at me, her stance not exactly frightned but just aware of things. Alert. It was a good stance; natural when confronting an unknown enemy. No, that wasn't the right word, because I didn't consider myself a threat to this new female and I could tell that she didn't think so either. It bothered me, just a bit, that I posed no threat to this wolf, no threat at all. Just another creature standing in the way, like that twig.

Ha, that thought brought back my usual humor pushig the grim thoughts away. For now at least. Even I was smart enought to realize that they would return. To not even look dangerous and be an Assassin? I frowned slightly, my thoughts imposed on my features for a small moment. But in a flash the grimace was gone, replaced with an amused smile.

Well, I had the feeling that you were waiting for someone to escort you to the leader, I began, turnig away as if to leave. But I must've been wrong... I laughed inwardly as I faced the forest once more, stepping away from her as if I was returning to camp. I could imagine it now, her face, twisted in frustration and annoyance. Ha, I loved picking on the newcomers; especially girls. They were just too easy to annoy. One flick of the tail and-- BAM mental breakdown on the way!</sup>

[Mew;]

In her eyes

I breathed in slowly, calmly. Trying to maintain my structure. I wouldn't let this male set my temper off... yet. I could feel a chuckle emit from myself absently thinking about the foolish creature in front of me. Why was it taking him so long to reply? I clenched the ground with my paws, tail swinging in a repetitive almost hypnotic side to side motion.

Finally he managed to come out of his thoughts and I listened to him thoughtfully. "Well, I had the feeling that you were waiting for someone to escort you to the leader," I listened intently. This wolf could take me to the leader? I smiled about to reply, but the next sentence took me aback. I sneered at the male, he had practically dangled a rabbit in front of me and then snatched it away. But no he didn't do that or he might've lost a limb or two.

In reality

She tried to maintain her calm rather then grovel at the wolf. But how long would it take for another wolf to come!? She couldn't miss this chance... She leapt forward at the male her eyes riddled with hatred. "wait" She muttered flustered and angry. "Take me to your pack leader" this wasn't much of a question, but a statement. She wasn't going to be polite about it either.

Lets get this over with she thought coldly, hopefully she wouldn't be seeing much of this wolf in the future.

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<sup>rouge;;

Ha, this was great. Not only did this female seem like an easy one to anger and annoy, she had one of the greatest reactions yet. Too bad I couldn't see it though-- what a bummer. I heard her take a deep, slow breath. Attempting to sound calm? To maintain your composure? How amusing! This female was just too easy to predict and understand. Not wanting to lose her cool; she managed to suck in a deep breath. But that was just for show-- she was trying to calm herself down.

Wait! Aha! Finally, she spoke. I turned slightly, facing her with my eyebrows arched in feigned surprise. Hm? I asked, as if unsure of her exclamnation. It was a mutter, an angry sound that made my smile grow even more. Ha, she was just too easy! Her eyes sparked with hatred as well; so I was already on her bad side. Hm, that's noted.

Take me to your pack leader. Now that was a surprise-- no not really. It was just the way she said; a demand. And who was she to order me?

Excuse me? I asked, turning my entire body now to face her. I placed an irritated expression on my face, clearly angry with her response. Where did all those manners run off to? Did your attitude scare them off? Well, I'm not taking a disrespectful wolf to my leader, no siree. I smiled then, the grin toothy and cheesy. Would you like to try again perhaps?</sup>

[Mew;]

In her eyes

My paws moved forward again in a lazy motion, My eyes studying him carefully. Time was tickling away. Why was this wolf here if he didn't want to take me to his pack? I could sense his smugness, everything inside me told me to kill him but I wouldn't. However small this was, the wolf surprisingly intrigued me and had me playing in this little 'game'. He couldn't be that important within the pack, or perhaps he was just here to annoy the hell out of me. Either way it was working.

I twitched momentarily to bat away from a small pesky bug, before my eyes reopened to him. His expression rough with anger. Ah, so I had found his temper. It hadn't taken that long I snickered coldly, stepping to the side. My eyes narrowed to thin slits.

In reality


She could tell the male was far overjoyed and confident from her earlier unsteady attempt to calm her anger. "Who ever said I had manners?" She purred coldly, watching his red eyes. She hadn't noticed much of his appearance before now, who could possess such eyes? She hadn't met anyone with these peculiar features. Was this perhaps natural with the pack?

Her mug shaped into a half grin, amused by the brute. Thinking he had the upper hand? She wouldn't waste her time much longer with him. " Sure I'll try it again" She hissed, in a sarcastic manner. Rolling her eyes absently. " Take me to your leader... Is that better?" Her muzzle crawled into a large grin then, she moved forward into the border, moving past the wolf. She didn't need him. "If you want to come along, and take me to your leader" She chuckled coldly, pausing to swish her tail to the side, sniffing in the air. " And gain one more potential... positive for your pack, well then be my guest. Either way, if you don't want to come along, I'm sure we will meet again." she called back.






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^rouge;;[/color]

Oh, so this female wasn't fond of my jokes; not that I expected as much. Her sour attitude were getting my own humor down, a blow I wasn't pleased about. She disregarded my jokes with a cold purr that made me frown. Who ever said I had manners? I would've agreed with her, for her statement was true, but I didn't find the words in my mind at the moment to work up a sassy reply. So I just left it at that.

I was surprised when she said she would comply with my suggestion, that she would try again. Although my surprise was soon cut short when she just responded with the same response, perhaps even more venom put in this time. My frown grew heavier as she contuined to speak. This was going no where good.

And then suddenly, she was on the move. Turning towards the border she began to stride forward, making me bristle in irritation. What-- did she think she had the right to trespass onto the Dark Assassins' territory? Her words were kindle for the fire and I watched her back with firey eyes. I hated to admit it but; she had the upperhand now. I was following her rules now.

So, this one is a fiesty, independent girl. I like that in a wolf, I barked, following after her bodice. As I studied her body from behind, I realized that she wasn't a half-bad looking female; she was lean and pretty, from behind that was. But one look from those smoldering eyes and that would send any male running. Except for me, of course.

You know, you sure do have a alot of confidence; strolling around like you own this place, I said slowly, picking up pace so I was trotting beside her now. If it were Eder here instead of me, you would've been dead the moment you overstepped your boundries. But, I'm in a good mood. And besides, I paused to raise my eyebrows and to look over her bodice once more. I wouldn't want to waste such a pretty specimen. A thingyy grin lit my face as I walked beside her, heading towards the camp.[/sup]

[Mew;]

In my eyes;

Was he coming? I couldn't tell, but why did I care? Perhaps he could be some company, or my newest enemy. I sniffed the air once more, slowly moving forward, where too? I didn't know, but I was determined to find where this pack was. Don't you dare turn back I thought sharply to myself, having the strange urge to see if the wolf was behind me or gone all together.

But then my ears alerted me to his faint voice, and I sneered, but held my tongue. Now wasn't the best time to continue fighting with him. I heard his paws as he swiftly crawled up behind me, and I felt a tense alertness that quickly disappeared.

In her reality;


You know, you sure do have a lot of confidence; strolling around like you own this place, If it were Eder here instead of me, you would've been dead the moment you overstepped your boundaries. But, I'm in a good mood. she absorbed his words as she continued on. Who was Eder? Was the pack as gruesome as he seemed to make it out to be? It would be a change for once. A small laugh crawled out of her jowl as she listened to him finish his sentence, turning to meet his muzzle as he caught speed with her now. His eyes still seemed to catch her attention, almost capturing her and taking her in the endless pools of red. She turned forward again, forcing herself to pay attention to the venture ahead.

How was it possible that this wolf could make her so angry at one moment but make her feel shy, tiny and insignificant the next? She seemed to be content in the endless, silence as they traveled but still curious and intrigued by him. She felt no real need to know him, but yet couldn't resist either.

" So what is your name?" She muttered through grit teeth, eyes resting on his again for any sign of expression. As she had an excuse, she studied his features more. Black fur, with strange red markings embroidered against his legs. She felt so plain beside him, with her simple black and his extravagant red. "I'm Vi..." She quickly stated not bothering to throw in her whole name. Feeling more comfortable around him enough to add in her own calling.

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<sup>rouge;;

To my surprise, yet pleasure, a laugh crawled out of her maw as I finished my statement. What exactly had poked her funny bone? As I reviewed my words carefully inside my mind, I found very few things humorous about those sentences. So perhaps it was her own little joke inside. Oh well, at least I got a chuckle out of her firm lips. She was a tough crowd, as some would say.

She faced me then, her eyes strange things. Pools of liquid silver, shining in the light above us. Silently, I regretfully thought of them as... beautiful things, gems in a sea of black. It intrigued me, her eyes and being. What was she thinking when she narrowed her eyes then? What was she pondering when the silence engulfed us? I hated to say it, but it bothered me not knowing what she thought of me and my antics. Did she think of me as any other wolf would-- an annoyance? Why did that anger me so much? Surely by now I would be used to it.

So, what's your name? Strange, so now she was open to conversation. At least I didn't have to poke fun at her to make her open her mouth and let words come tumbling out. I answered immediately, no hesitation required. After all, it was the simplest question around when meeting someone new, why would I hesitate? But I guess I must've waited to long because she offered her own name up first. I'm Vi...

I raised my brows for a moment, just a bit surprised at what she called herself. Vi... was it a nickname or her true name given to her by her parents? The question burned in my mind, not knowing the answer bothered me more than it should've. Why did it matter so much all of a sudden? Angry at myself for taking this female so seriously, I barked, The name is Rouge. I paused, studying her face before continuing. Vi-- short for Vicious? Nah, just kiddin'. Trust me, I've met plenty wolves that are more blood-thirsty than you. I'm sorta... glad, I guess that you aren't a eager killer or someone who wants to rip me to shreds. But wait, then again, maybe you do but you just aren't showing it. I laughed than, a toothy grin smothering my face as I studied her expression.</sup>

[Mew;]

In her eyes;

As I waited for some sort of reminder of his voice, I couldn't help but slip into my twisted thoughts again.
I felt myself regret my previous actions how strange. Why was I this monster? What other uses was I put on this earth to fulfill other then to destroy the dreams of others or others all together? This question made me contort my face into a painful expression. I allowed myself to breath a wilted out sigh. I searched his eyes again, something to escape my fretful mind. My eyes were practically attached to his now, my lifeline from falling into my own insanity. I felt very panicked and I breathed slowly and finally found myself staring ahead again, calm. Quiet. Peaceful.

My ears perked enough to take in his name. Rouge? I silently breathed his name, rolling it delicately on my tongue. Not a plain name, nor extravagant, and easy to speak. As a name should be. At least now I could call him something more then a nobody. I felt trust enough to call him, perhaps an acquaintance. An annoying acquaintance,. Someone whom I knew at least the name of. I hadn't met many whom I could call that, As I hadn't been friendly with many in my lifetime.

He continued and I tried to listen to my best ability. "Vi for Vixen" I interrupted, shooting him a glance of mild dislike at the comment. I raised a brow in surprise. I hadn't come across as a vicious killer? Aw, that was too bad... I can be blood thirsty when I want too. I remarked, a smirk feathering my features.

In her reality;

She listened to him laugh then. It didn't hold much glee, uneven and strange. But she resisted pointing out any of these flaw points to him. She couldn't help but smile at him for a second. She didn't know why exactly, it just crawled onto her muzzle without her knowledge. This was completely and utterly breaking Vi's rule of no emotion to anyone but she had broke it quite a few times now. What would hurt with a few dozen more?

Are we close? She asked, eyes pondering the surroundings around her. Dark and gloomy. The sun barely seemed to appear through the gnarled trees. She hoped they weren't too close, no no... She wasn't nervous upon meeting the pack. At least, she wouldn't act like it.

She also wanted to know more about Rouge, why was she so interested to know about him? Were you born with those red markings...?" She muttered, trying to act like she was just trying to make conversation, rather then actually wanting to know.

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<sup>As I padded beside her, I was aware of every movement she made, every breath she took, every swivel of her head. In tune with her being, I was. It was a magical thing, something I had never experienced before. Slightly frightened of it, I moved a bit away, staring at her with a mixture of awe and wonder on my face. But it was wiped clean as soon as she moved her eyes towards mine. No way was I letting her see that expression... It even creeped me out!

Vi for Vixen, she told me, correcting my previous assumption. Of course, vixen; a fox. It made sense, her mysterious ways did remind me of the orange creature, slipping in and out of the shadows without a sound. Ha, very well suited for her, I suppose. She spoke again and I pricked my ears so I could make out the twinkling sound of her voice, so sweet to my ears.

So, you do have a blood thirsty side. Good, the pack will suit you, I turned away then, my voice not as humorous as before. Of course she was blood thirsty, how could I even think she wasn't? She was just like the others and as soon as she saw Eder, Fator, and Frostbite, she will forget about me. A runt, a useless piece of trash. I'm smaller than the others, less frightening, and definitely not as blood thirsty...

Are we close? Those words surprised me, and sent my eyes back to her face. There could be two meanings to that sentence and two possible replies. Of course, there was one that made much more sense, but that didn't stop my mind from thinking that she ment close as in... love. I was thrilled at just that thought, the thought of her loving me. But why-- why was I suddenly so attuned to her, so attracted to her? Why did I care if she thought of me as another mangy wolf or as a god on the ground? It shouldn't matter!

Yep, I told her, recognizing a few trees that surrounded us. We'll be there soon. The scents that wafted into my nostrils were familiar as well. So she'll see Eder soon and then I'll just be another scrap of fur on the ground... So be it. I can't change her mind, even if I tried.

Her next words surprised me even more, as she inquired about my features. So she had noticed my markings? Strange... I had never really put much thought into them. These? I asked, motioning towards the markings on my bodice. Well of course those, idiot! What other markings are there?! I yelled out myself, for such a stupid response. Well, yeah. Most of them anyways... I trailed off, not really sure if I wanted to reveal the orgin of some of the red splashes. Would she guess? That they were the blood of another wolf's? I shuddered slightly, not wanting to know.</sup>

[Mew;]

In her eyes
I stared at him for a moment again, pausing to catch my breath as I fely strange and unlike myself. The pack will suite you. I listened, but not really computing much.

I yawned, lazy tired. Slightly nauseas. But I kept myself steady, eying forward the whole time. His eyes fell on my face, and I looked at him again my eyes slowly meeting his. What was he thinking? Oh if only I could have a glimpse into his working mind. I turned away as he replied to my question. Now anticipation bubbled over and I grinned warmly. What would await me in this new chapter?

He looked surprised when I asked him about his markings, but nonetheless kindly replied. I snickered, looking over his markings again. He's reply made me wonder, what could he mean by most of them? I scrutinized for a moment before feeling defeated, I quietly left it as it was.

I'm sorta excited... I mumbled, eyes now resting forward again, where new scents flocked to my airway. I felt embarrassed now. Why had I said that? I felt like a pup going to a 'new' adventure.

OOC// Sorry it's short. I kinda didn't feel like posting. x)

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<sup>[[No worries-- I don't really feel like posting either. xD]]

rouge;;</sup>[/color]

Her eyes rested on my face once more, a thrill flew up my veins. Stop it! She'd never think of you more than a lazy coward... Like everyone else does. I kept my eyes focused on the trees in front of me. We were now really close to camp, I could almost smell the carrion that we kept there.

We comment almost made me laugh. How cute! She was excited to join the Dark Assassins! Any other wolf and I would insult them about how childish that sentence was. But coming from her lips; it was as cute as can be! I did chuckle a bit before saying, Well, you won't have to wait much longer-- we're almost there. I'm glad you are excited though, very few wolves tend to be. They are always so caught up in themselves to notice anyone else.[/sup]

[Mew;]

In her eyes

I moved forward, almost with a bounce in each step now. Maybe I should relax, but I felt edgy and ready to snap at the smallest thing...
I turned to the other direction, taking in a mysterious scent, my instincts told me to follow, but I yearned to stay close to someone who was at the least, vaguely familiar.


I just need a fresh start... Ya'know? she mumbled, paying more attention to any signs of, basically anyone.

Her paws tightened around the soil and tail slowly stopped it's eager wave.

in reality

She looked like a deer caught in a headlight, eyes slightly wide and strange. Nervous. Which wasn't usually a feeling she felt, but she was so... Anti-social that large groups of her kind usually made for some uncomfortableness. Her shoulders were tense, but she sought reassurance. If everyone was somewhat as kind as Rouge then it would be alright?

But that what if kept playing in her head, the best way to fix everything? Ignore these strange emotions toward Rouge and any other wolf.

Right when she thought that, her face turned expressionless, easily hide able she thought.