At Leisure Lake the sun is always shining and only a few stray clouds roam the open sky; paradise is the one word that really describes it. This beautiful lake is clean and refreshing, the very best place to swim and fish. Pups are known to play here while older wolves watch at the side, engaged in their own activities.
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Posted on July 9, 2014 at 06:37:09 AM by Sebastian
S E B A S T I A N abendrot .x. of age .x. male .x. loveless .x. controlled by kyleigh The great demon had departed from his lands hurriedly, his intentions to deliver his knowledge to his commander completely disregarded the moment he had captured the stench of Hestia's tainted being nearby. Why had he bothered with the damned girl? It was as if the scarlet serpent had settled into his very veins, -- she was always on his mind, the reason of his anger, his frustration. His self-control, his high patience, it was all teetering and Sebastian knew this. He claimed that she was revolting, a mutt - not even a dog, simply and perfectly awful, but was he really any different? The very fragrance of her infuriated him, -- he would have appeared nearly rabid to those who wouldn't have known him, the way he had violently thrown his heavy mass across her smaller silhouette, the extension of his large jowls as they had attempted to connect with the snake's skin, the frequent jerking and twisting of his cranium as he had ventured to rip and tear any flesh that was obtained and imprisoned within his locked jaws, -- even the frantic, the crazed and daring look within his deep, expressive hues. He had lost control, complete control, -- when the woman had managed to infuriate him enough, it was as if Sebastian had lost all of his other senses. The only thing he was able to do was strive for the bite, for the kill. She was deemed a threat in his now-blurred mind, an opponent, - and he knew that this would not be their last clash. The colossal demon was a time-bomb bound to set off. It was merely a matter of time. But, for now, he breathed, -- solely breathed. Muscles tensing beneath his thick canvas, quivering and contracting, almost faltering even, as the beast tried to maintain his sanity. Deep crimson settled along his pelt in varied splotches, hers or his own? Sebastian wasn't sure whether he had truly struck, whether she had even returned his actions, all he was conscious of were scattered reflections of his aggressive strikes that he had thrown towards the woman. These appeared before his blaring hues almost life-like, causing the male to stumble and his crammed mind to waver even more so. The girl was driving him absolutely mad. Thick inhales were accompanied by the heaving of his large sides as the male crossed briskly against the abandoned terrains, his long appendages practically screaming as they burned with exhaustion, his hues low to the others who he had so frantically passed. Though, he kept running, kept pushing himself. But, why? What was he running from? Why had fear settled within the very pits of his stomach? It was because he knew, he knew of the creatures that resided in the lands of Blossom, -- the lurkers, the cannibals. The damned, crazed lupines that he had always been so disgusted, infuriated, by. Did he fear them? Certainly not. He feared of becoming them, of his temper finally coming to it's conclusion and of his sanity finally snapping. Hysterically, he had began to shake his cranium, - he didn't want to think of it, didn't want the ideas to invade his mind. He wasn't like them. He wasn't. It wasn't until he had emerged along a stretched, sloping bank that the male had slowed to a timely pace, amber hues wide and fur even now bristled. The only satisfaction he had instantly managed to find within the calm atmosphere was the scent of the longed russet miss; his large cranium immediately snapping forward and his dark hues searching, -- desperately, longingly. Her sweet perfumes were fresh, nearly brand new, she was here. The solemn fact came with another burst of adrenaline within the tiring beast, obsidian appendages stretching forward as he sprung from his placement upon the slope and bounded across the distance that remained between their two forms. Her resting silhouette had been the next thing to immediately capture his view, dark hues caressing her curled form delicately as he had gradually slowed to a light lumber. Stumbling forward, front appendages propped upon one of the large roots that the girl had settled between, he allowed the noticeably breathless emerge of his lyrics, "Kenna.". His tone differed from it's usual harshness, though his vocals were naturally thick, the departure of her title seemed gentle, careful, a light smile following close behind to soften his agitated features, -- Sebastian was glad, delighted, to see the ess. It was this that he had made perfectly clear.  |
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- Burning Desires - By Kenna July 9, 2014 at 05:15:22 PM
Something Once Lost Will Never Return - By Sebastian July 10, 2014 at 01:31:08 AM
Burning Desires - By Kenna July 10, 2014 at 02:57:35 AM
Something Once Lost Will Never Return - By Sebastian July 12, 2014 at 07:04:01 AM
Burning Desires - By Kenna July 12, 2014 at 04:59:27 PM
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