Velocity

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Terminal Velocity

Just like my name, I was at a wrong angle. I shouldn't be joining a pack, even a pack like this. I would just bring torture to the place, and Penori shouldn't have that. It was a good place, but, unfortunately, Ammile and myself had entered it. And I wasn't leaving anytime soon. I didn't know about Ammile, he was starting to grow a really strong backbone. I was proud of his cruelty. It made me feel like I had accomplished something, turning him into a terrible beast. I beamed when he started to show the Dark traits.

I was here, though, to find the Alpha of this land, as an Integrated had told was named 'Ryker'. I was interested; was he single? I could do well as an Alpha. Or, perhaps, a Beta. I let a low, sneaky howl, one that was full of mystery. I smirked, my eyes on the dimly land. Cool breezed ruffled my long fur; I felt alive. Finally, a place t live. And, by the stories, the Dark's here were as terrible as I was.

I sat down, my eyes on the ground now. I thought about a high position in this pack; I was qualified enough. I waited for 'Ryker' patiently; patience was a great tactic when joining a pack. I wanted to be as collected as possible, and I needed to show my true Dark side. I didn't want to wreak havoc on this place; although havoc was a main trait of mine.


No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind Blue eyes...

No one knows what it's like
To be hated
To be fated
And telling lonely lies...

But my dreams aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never freeeeee...

No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you...

No ones backs break as hard
On their anger
None of my pain
Can show through..

[Halo]

Ryker is just returning from the outskirts of his land, not at all in a hurry but quite content with the prize dangling from his mouth: a fat rabbit that had the bad luck of wandering into the wrong territory at the wrong time. He had been hungering for something tasty and he had happened upon this little, tasty, beast just on time, just before his hunger great unsatiatable. He growls quietly at a random member of his pack as he passes, warning that this morsel is his and his alone for chewing. The black brute grunts in satisfaction as this seems to be understood.

He is settling down in the tall rough grasslands just before the molten fields to eat his rabbit when the call comes in. He snarls in frustration and jumps up, looking in the direction of the howl with a peeved expression on his face. There is no way a newcomer is going to cost him his lunch (and there is no way they're getting his meal). He grabs his rabbit and trots to meet the visitor. He comes up to them and drops his catch unceremoniously between his forepaws protectively. "Welcome to Blood Red Moon," he voices, not bothering to hide the impatience in his voice.
~Ryker

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I smiled at him, showing my large teeth. Don't mess with me I want to say. Impatient little Alpha, who can't see a good pack member when it is standing right in front of him, smiling a wicked smile. "Well, Ryker, I see you are grumpy." I laughed, a musicaly evil sound from my throat. I waited for him, to luanch at me, and I prepared myself, still grinning boradly. Well anyway, my name is Terminal Velocity, Vel fior short, Ryker. I have come to ask of you to join your pretty land. It is just my type- Evil and Dark." I stopped smiling; my eyes were now staring into his. They were crimson red, while mine were sharp green.