Many wolves looking for relaxation come to Blossom Field. A gentle breeze vibrating the blossoming flowers is quite a sight to see and it is quite a favourite for wolves to come with their mates.
A recent fire has ruined the scenery, half the field covered with soot and marked with scars of the flames. The other half is untouched, however.
IP: 75.69.70.40
Posted on August 5, 2013 at 03:54:56 PM by Beilshmidt Bruders
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N/A OOC: I seriously could get nothing of quality written for Ludwig. Meh. Hopefully Gil's side of things has enough for you to work with, Ja? -[+]- "Gott verdammt..." He growled under his breath, drawing the necessary air to bark out more orders. ><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> A small grin was starting to spread on the awesome brutes face. So this Macartni is simply going to nod and ignore his charms? Oh, it was on! "Well, hello Gilbert; it is a pleasure to meet you. Lovely day, isn't it?" Gilbert rolled his scarlet eyes, and sighed boredly, jumping in with his response so quickly he almost cut the fey off. "Ja, ja, hallo, Frau." He turned to her, his smile turning less changing from competitive to awesomely arrogant easily and ruby orbs flashing. Guter Gott, he was really good at acting these days,wasn't he? "Of course, its always a pleasure to meet anyone as awesome as me! Kesesesesese~" He could almost feel the fact that she was now eyeing him oddly after hearing his laugh. Why did every one do that? He was to verdammt awesome to be judged by his laugh! Sure, better his laugh than his past... But that wasn't the point. But then the Ess beside him was speaking again, and he turned his attentions back to her. "I don't usually sit in the middle of a field of flowers with strangers I don't know, so today is quite out of the ordinary." The awesome Gilbert opened his mouth to speak, but closed it again as the Frau was starting a snapping contest with a moth, who quickly left and left the lady clearly bothered about something. Gilbert settled into the silence that his "awesome" persona would have never let exist. So they sat in the unnatural quiet as Gilbert's blood red eyes studied the fey's as she looked over the area. His voice finally came back to him as she was staring out over the ashen half of the field. "I'm too awesome to let a day with me in it be ordinary!" He then turned away and cursed himself under his breath in rapid German for doing something so out of character. The sweet and slightly awkward words of the other were enough to bring him back into the way he usually was. The glowing aura of awesomeness suddenly shone brightly again and he grinned flawlessly back at her while she questioned him. "Kesese~, you would think that, wouldn't you? Frau, I'm way to awesome to to be German. I'm from the former awesomest place in the world! Prussia!" Suddenly there was a rustling from the brush behind him and the albino turned seemingly too quickly towards the noise. Gilbert then took a step towards the edge of the field, several drastic changes occurring simulainiously. He straightened up, muscles becoming tense and angular while his fur bristled slightly. Bright red orbs darkened, becoming brutal and authoritative. The kind of eyes that are seen on the beast in you nightmares. "Heirher kommen, whoever you are. If your trying to kill me, come fight me. But be prepared to run from this place so beaten and bloody that Guter Gott wouldn't be able to help you, or writhe in pain as you die in front of an innocent and uninvolved Fräulein. A silky smooth, lost serpentine voice passed from his lips. Eerie suave-ness filling in all the raspy holes of his "awesome" versions voice. And when he was met with silence, it snarled slightly and even the bushes themselves seemed to recoil from the deadly glare that stared through them to the wolf they contained. "DAS IST EIN BAFEHL!" He snapped, licking his lips darkly. There was a faint rustle and Gilbert could hear his brother's cold, unphased tone as the younger German made his way into the field. "Bitte, Bruder, could you not be any kinder to your own kin?" Horror struck the Awesome albino like a blow to the head. Dizziness clouded his mind for a moment as he came down from the Rush of his past ways. What was he? Had he ever changed? <~+~> "You are in the prescence of awesome..." He seriously speaks. >Gilbert Beilshmidt <>Male<>No Mate<>No Remembered Heirs<>No Pack< >Agent Sethilississ< |
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Replies:
- LISTEN TO THE SILENCE - By Macartni August 14, 2013 at 02:23:07 AM
The Warrior and the GOTT VERDAMMT AWESOME - By Beilschmidt Bruders August 14, 2013 at 09:34:40 PM
LISTEN TO THE SILENCE - By Macartni September 17, 2013 at 02:20:17 AM
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