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[Juggy]

DreamStealer

Dreams , Dreams, I steal them away, Give you night mares, That make me stronger, and make you weak.

Soldiers on their Front lines.
I stood Poised, Ready to fight.
My nasres Working One hundered
Miles a minute.Scents attacked
them and I shook my crown vigourously.
Come on , Stealer, Go say hello, they wont Bite!
I growled.
" Shut UP, You stupid Idiot, I dont need you help!"
I screamed at the voice inside my head taunting me.
"Your No Help at All"
Male wolfs Came here to claim females, Females came here to be claimed, as I.
I was tired of the old ho hum life of a loner,
I was becoming extremely thin and needed protection from my
Brother, Kodex.
He soon would be sending me away to his graves,
If I didnt find a pack.
My tail twitched anxiously and I sat on my
Haunches, Gazing at the paser bys'.
Waiting, watching, wondering.
I shook my Ebony pelt and laid on the gound.
My bi colored pools watching intenitivly.
I was no fan of the
do gooder life.
Death and pain made me excited,
I grew stronger off the fright and
discomfort of others.
Though before I said I was scared because of my brother,
I wasn't scared of him.
He, the keeper of dead, was
a powerful being.
He could kill you easily, then burry you in the firey depths of hell.
I chuckled but, a sudden sound made me jump to my feet.
Head and tail high, A menacing snarl formed across my muzzle,
Showing off my Very large canines, Hackles raised.The maker of the noise was non other than a male wolf. I growled at him, He quickly submitted and ran off. I rolled my eyes and sat back down on my haunches. Weak, Nothing more than a lowest of the heap pack members pup looking to start a pack of his own.I sighed, Was there anyone out there that would put up with my antics? Impossible.

[mazzira]

Valek

You really don't know me at all

Around me the same old humdrum of males and females buzzed. Males trotting up the females with their brown eyes bright with excitement. The females looking at them with adoring eyes and then the pair wandering off into the distance, to the male's pack, most probably. Some females were alone, though, but they watched and waited patiently, knowing soon they would be claimed by a handsome alpha.

Then there was me. A single, lone male wolf. Not an alpha, but, in these, perhaps known as a Beta. Not that I was, but they could think what they wanted to. I did have all the abilities in battle to be an Alpha, but leading a pack wasn't something I wanted to do, not after what I had seen in the past. Alphas could be corrupted by their power, and that led to them not thinking about their pack. I had dealt with a situation like that a few years ago, with the help of my leader and Alpha Ambrose. Now all was peaceful there, and that was why I had left. Peace and assassins didn't mix very well, and when the assassin was me you just knew I would end up pacing like a caged tiger.

I snapped back to the present, my sapphire eyes focussing back on the world around me. A stupid male was running with his tail between his legs at full speed. I chuckled. Probably some female had said 'boo'. As he passed by me I showed my long, white canines and let a deep growl rumble through my chest. He started at me with brown eyes before running even faster. I laughed in a low, coughing bark at his fleeing tail. Maes heer were worse than useless.

With a glint of amusement in my cold blue eyes I trotted off in the direction the worthless male had fled from. The sharp nails that grew on my paws dug into the dirt slightly, giving me a good grip even though I didn't need it. The light breeze ruffled my black coat as I moved forward, curiousity filling me. After all, any female that could run a male off was the sort I would like to meet, but not in the 'Oh my g*d, you're pretty, will you join my pack?' way. Just normal, generally interest in how a female would come to run a male off.

I sniffed the air, letting my sensitive nose take in the scents around me. Courting males, females, old stale heat scents, and....one young female somewhere near me, a little fear scent rolling off her. The scent of the male that had been running away also hung in the air. The female must be who I was curious about. I slowed into a completely silent, stalking walk as her scent grew stronger, then I stopped.

She lay a few meters from me, upwind of course. Her black oat was matted and it revealed her ribs almost painfully. Her coat didn't shine the way the other wolves' in the land did and the dull colour did nothing to improve her pityfully thin body. Her eyes, though, were bright and reflected the light well. There was nothing strange about them, except that one was the normal colour of wolves, which was a chocolate brown, and the other as a deep blue, darker than my eyes, and swirling with grey tones like a storm cloud ready to unleash its fury.

I stepped from my concealed position, showing her I was here. The touch pads that lined my paws made no sound on the dirt, and let my feel the hum of life in the fertile soil. As I walked with easy movements forward I mused over the fact that the reason this place was so filled with life was the fertility of the dark soil. As I did so I flicked my ears forward, making myself seem more friendly than I really was.

"Boo," I said, a mischievious grin on my face as I stopped, my deadly front paws treading on the fur of her neck. My icy sapphire optics held a glimmer of amusement as I looked down at her black head. "Before we go on to who the hell I am and why the hell I decided to come be social, how about we tell each other what we're called."

"I'll start. I'm Valek, also known as the Death Artist but more commonly known as 'You Bastard'," I told her with a feral grin before stepping away so she could stand up. My eyes glittered with more amusement and a little bit of curiousity as I looked at her again. "So, are you going to tell me how you are?"

Words: Really not in the mood to count
Muse: Really needs to get back into wolves
Playlist: Would have a clue
Notes/other: You asked for him, so you're gonna have to deal with him. Oh, and I have a plot for these two. See, I'm reading the next book in the series that I based him off(PM me if you wanna know the series) and I randomly thought up an interesting plot. See, Valek has an immunity to ALL powers, especially those that manifest mostly in the mind(like illusions), which would make him immune to her power. But what if, say, he fell in love with her, they were seperated, she got into some bad arss trouble and call out for Valek with her powers. He answered her nightmare(is that what she does?) and gives her his energy so she can survive. I'll think of some other stuff later

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[mazzira]

Mustangs? You can reply now.

[Juggy]

DreamStealer

Dreams, Dreams, I steal them away, Give you nightmares, That make me stronger , and make you weak.

I Yawned, My harks flicked back.
Boo A voice erupted from behind me.
Jet black paws putting pressure upon my
neck.I Looked up, seeing a large black figure
with brilliant blue eyes standing above me.
"Before we go on to who the hell I am and why I decided to come be social, How about we tell each other what we are called?"
I flashed him a mischiefious smile,
before he continued,
"I'll start. I'm Valek, also known as the Death Artist but more commonly known as 'You Bastard',"
I stood up to meet his gaze and shook my
ragged pelt, heaving a sigh, my boney
sides fell up and down.My Bi-Colored pools catching his curious gaze.
I opened my cave to speak but, I was
interrupted by the voice inside my head and Valek.
Looky, Looky, Stealer, what a strapping hewolf, why dont you ask him a question?
A low grumble erupted from my chest,
"Be Quite"I demmanded
my attention turned back to the male,
I opened my cave again,
" The names Stealer, Dream stealer, Sister of the death keeper"
I flashed him a devilish grin.
And Recently nick named 'b*tch',"
I statted and sat infront of him, and starred curiously
at his form.He was strong, powerful,regal in apperiance, and he knew it. Out of the coner of my eye I saw (and heard) a bush moving, turning my full gaze to it, I watched a hare show its delicous head.Big Mistake.Before it could escape I had it pinned to a tree, Its delicate head in my powerful jaws. Soon my teeth had flattened its skull. Gentle cradling the delicous body in my cave, Walked back to were Valek stood. I dropped it infront of me and looked at him.
What Do you want?

OOC: Oooo, Exciting, I like your plot but to get into detail, her brother could get p.o. at her for being with valek (or some other stupid reason) And beat her up so bad she cant do anything, so he drags her outside his land and is waiting for her to die and then what you said.And yes she does ues night mares and ect. but when she does his dream will start off with him amd something that makes him happy with her there and then she will make it escalate , and he will see what just happened to with her brother and what she is doing now ( laying on the ground dieng) .So yeah.

[mazzira]

Valek

You really don't know me at all

Amazement burned through my mind as she murmured something that sounded like 'shut up'. Did she seriously think I would do that? In match to her own growl I let a deep rumble vibrate my chest, but I didn't let it slip through my deadly sharp canines. Then her eyes turned back to mine, their mismatched irises swirling in complex patterns as mischief sparkled deep within.

"The names Stealer, Dream stealer, Sister of the death keeper," she told me, a devilish grin on her muzzle. The amazement and annoyance that had glimmered in the depths of my sapphire eyes faded out, replaced by curiosity and mischief. Dream Stealer. Well, that answered the question about her power. She must steal dreams, and as for her brother, the 'death keeper', he must be the rumored wolf that I heard was called Kodex Eclipse.

Her mouth opened again, her long, sharp canines flashing white as the sun hit the saliva coating them. The lyrics that floated from her mouth were amusing, and told me she could take a joke. So, she was pretty, intelligent, probably some sort of dream bringing(or stealer) and had a sense of humor. That was a good start if something drastic happened to me and I decided to stay with her.

Well done Valek, you seem to have found someone that you might be able to like. I thought to myself. I chuckled, part to my thought, and part to what she said she was nicknamed.

"Which one would you rather be called?" I asked with a touch of amusement in my voice. Her eyes scanned my body, taking in the lean muscles that rippled under my thick onyx coat. A feather of doubt stroked my mind. Did I have dirt in my coat? Was there dried blood between my toes? I didn't move to check, but when she looked away, obviously content with her inspection, I relaxed. The doubt went away, but was almost instantly replaced with something else. Fear.

Why had I been so self conscious when her dual coloured orbs swept over my body? I had never felt that before. Not even when I was parading into the Ambrose's newly claimed pack and my Commander was stating that it was me who had helped him succeed. Then I had only felt pride and contentment with what I had done, but, when those unmatched orbs looked at me I felt doubt. Not a good start to anything, especially a conversation with a pretty, intelligent female.

No, don't think like that! I scolded myself in my head. She was just another she-wolf. I started chanting that in my head as she raced off. I had myself almost convinced that she was no different from any other wolf I had met when she threw a large hare against a tree with grace and fluidness that was unexpected in her unkempt, skeletal body.

Just another pretty, intelligent she-wolf I corrected myself and started chanting that as she picked up her kill. Her dark paws seemed to float above the ground as she walked back to me, her succulent morsel hanging between her bone crushing jaws. I stopped myself from licking my own jaws as she dropped the warm body in front her, only one leap away from me.

"What do you want?" she asked, her eyes boring into mine. I held her gaze, my sapphire hued optics showing no emotion, yet still burning with icy fire. Then a sparkle of my own special brand of mischief formed within them. Amusement changed my cold, calculating gaze into a mischievious glance as I concocted a completely factual answer to why I was here.

"This and that, but mainly because I wound up lost on a mission for my Commander...er, Alpha," I answered coolly before dropped my haunches and sitting down. "But as to why I'm here talking to you, well, that's your fault for running off that male."

Completely true, every single word, but my light tone of voice made it sound like I was lying. Me? Lie? Never. I thought with a grin. A master assassin, security cheif and head of a spy department lie? Wasn't it part of the job description? My eyes lit with the humor of my thoughts.

"But away from history. Blabbering on about past events is boring, and I always got bad marks in History," I said with a grin. "So, how about we hunt?"

Words: Something around 750
Muse: Appearing
Playlist: Just some tunes
Other: Like that idea, but how about instead of making him dream something happy, he's already dreaming about something happy and its her? Oh, and the reason why she can surpass his immunity is because when he feels her distress he subconsciously lowers his immunity, allowing her to access his dreams.

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[mazzira]

Soz about not finishing my post first time around. Your turn now.

[Juggy]

DreamStealer

Dreams, Dreams, I steal them away,Give you nightmares , that make me stonger, and make you weak.

I Mirrored him, sitting infront of him, drooling over the tasty morsel at my feet.

"How so Valek? I was just showing the idiot whom was boss, No more no less" I stated my ebony tail neatly set next to my side.

I gave a chuckled and listened intenitivly to his words.
So, How about we hunt? Were the only words that caught my attention." I'd though you'd never ask" I said in a mocking tone.

My two toned eyes starring at him with curiousity and caution, Curiousty because he was talking to me and caution because he seemed to be an assasin.

" You know" I said trying to start a conversation with the male. " My brother cleans up after your messes" I gave a small laugh and stood up.I let my salmon ribbon run over the hares' carcass, Lapping at the sweet blood.My gaze, though, stayed on the male.

I licked my chops, Removing the blood from the sides of my muzzle.The fresh taste entered my mouth and down my asophages." Delcious" I crooed, and laid down infront of the hare.
My powerful jaws grasped a leg and began grinding on it, the lovley taste of me revived me.Only small animals like hares and rabbits, were the only thing I had been eating.

I let my eyes wander over to the male, he most likley watching me.I looked up to him, " Excuse me, were are my manners" I cleared my throat. " You want some?" I questioned Valek.

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Words: Errr... nothing compared to what you can do.
Muse: Tis out to lunch
Notes/Other: I feel a wonderful future for them.

[mazzira]

Valek

You really don't know me at all

A small small spread over my sharp face, softening it, as she joked about me never asking. Her mocking tone made my eyes flash with lighthearted amusement before settling back into their normal, icy setting. Although thise time they held a sparkle of mischief and smoldering embers of amusement, something that rarely ever filled my icy sapphire hued optics with anyone other than Ambrose, my Commander, or, as it was said in this land, Alpha.

As her two toned gaze touched my eyes I saw curiosity mingling with caution in those mismatched eyes. The curiosity was probably over the fact that I had approached her, and, instead of trying to pull her into my stupid pack, I had talked to her. A bark of laughter filled the air as a mused over that. Traditionally, males came into this land to claim females and take them back to this pack. Not me, I had come into this land, watched the boring old courtship dances for a few moments before curiosity had overcome me, like always. Then, when I did find a female, I held a conversation with her. And when I did feel something towards her I was afraid. Seemed there was nothing traditional about me.

Now, the caution in those not matching eyes. She didn't know anything about me, except my name was Valek, I was sometimes referred to as the Death Artist, but more often called You Bastard. Oh, and I got lost when I was on a mission and ended up in these lands. Nothing to be cautious of, right? Unless she could read my mind, which I doubted beyond doubt, because I knew no powers worked on me, not even elemental control. Well, unless the wolf using elemental control used something already there instead fo creating whatever they controlled. Then it worked on me to some extent.

So, she didn't know that I was a assassin or that I was resistant to all forms of powers. Or did she? When I had introduced myself I had said I was known as the Death Artist. A hint to what I did. Or at least part of what I did. If she was intelligent, which I was sure she was, she would've connected everything together. My name, my unconscious grace, my skills in moving silently and my mission. It wouldn't take a genius to figure it out, but a simpleton wouldn't be able to.


Her next words confirmed my thoughts. " You know," she said, obviously trying to start a conversation. " My brother cleans up after your messes." That earned her the wolf equivalent of a raised eyebrow.

"Whose been saying I make messes?" I asked, mock hurt in my voice. I didn't make it obvious that I wasn't actually hurt, but she should be able to pick it up because my eyes were filled with amusement and mischief. "I might have to send your brother a little message with him or her from Valek."

While I spoke she dug her teeth into the carcass, her deadly sharp canines ripping through the hare's flesh without any effort. The sound of blood hitting the ground was delicious and the heat from the dead hare was almost irresistable. I licked my muzzle, wanting to help her tear the dead animal part. Yet I didn't. It was her kill, not mine, so I couldn't exactly just start eating it. That would be wrong, and very unmoral.

Yeah, you heard right. The heartless, bloodthirsty assassin has morals. Well, surprise surpise, I wasn't all evil. I know, pretty unbelievable. I guess I'm just full of surprises. That was something else she didn't know. I was fiercely loyal, amazingly moral and had a sense of fair play.

Then her voice wormed into my ears again, this time asking if I wanted any. My dark, sensitive ears flipped forward, but my striking sapphire optics didn't have an answer. I thought over her question, flipping through every possible answer. I could say no, and leave. I could say yes, and have part of what little food she had. Or I could no and hunt for both her and me. Choices, choices. I thought to myself. The second option was the most tantalizing, but she was thin, and in obvious need of a good meal. The first option I ignored, because, although I was an assassin, it would be rude to just leave her. So, that left the third one.

Anticipation of the hunt made me tense ever so slightly. I would need to catch something big, like a white tailed deer or perhaps an elk. That meant I would probably need help, but I could possibly take a deer down on my own. "No thank you. I normally only eat prey I've killed because of some... Unfourtunate circumstances with poisons and meat."

Decision made I moved to my feet, my back paws digging into the ground. The second I was on all four paws instinct took over. My ears swivelled, searching for the sound of beating hearts. My black nose sniffed the air, taking in all the earthy scents of the land. The black pupils in my intense blue eyes took in my surroundings, looking for any traces of prey. Then I picked up a trot that could be kept up for a week without food, water and minimal rest in the direction of the earthy scent of a herd of elk. That was what I would hunt.

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About an hour later I crouched in the forest, hiding my shaggy for from the drinking elk. I was upwind, of course, which meant their mouthwatering scent kept blowing into my sensitive nose. I combed through the herd with intent eyes, choosing one that was weak, but no small. A young female would do, or an older male.

Suddenly my eyes alighted on the perfect prey. A small female elk, obviously a runt, at the edges of the herd. Part of my mind mused over the fact that she must've been pushed to the outer ring while the others drank. The other part assessed her situation. She was almost in the forest, her long coat snagging on branches. Wide brown eyes were full of stupid softness. A feral grin appeared on my muzzle. Perfect.

She was very close to me, so close I could take two bounds and have her by the throat, but I waited for another moment before leaping forward, my nails giving me grip as I powered myself into motion. Two bounds, one landing. That's all it took. My bones crushing jaws closed around her throat, where I could hear her pulse thumping through her veins.

One quick flip of my head. Her neck snapped. She fell limp as the rest of the herd scattered, their hard hooves filling the clearing with thunder. I looked up, watching the fleeing legs with mild interest. Once the clearing was empty I listened, hearing my prey's heart beat once more before stopping.

Hollow silence filled the clearing as I lappedthe blood that was draining on to the ground. The metallic taste coated my tongue and stayed in my mouth. I so wanted to dig my teeth in and rip a hunk of steaming flesh off, but the she-wolf I had met would be expecting me.

Sighing I picked up the dead elk's neck and dragged her back to where I had met Dream Stealer. It had been over an hour, but I expected her to still be there. I was right, she as still standing over the carcass of the hare. Relief seeped into my mind, scaring me.

Why are you relieved? She's just another wolf. Afterall, there's absolutely no way Valek has fallen in love with a wolf he just met. I thought, trying to soothe the worry knawing at my appetite. But, when I saw her mismatched orbs a smile spread over my face. A genuine smile. I dropped the elk and grinned at her like the Cheshire Cat.

"Am I in time for lunch?" I asked, but all the time I was berating myself. d*mn you, Valek. Falling for a Dream Stealer, whose brother just happens to be Kodex Eclipse, keeper of the dead. And then, when you bloody see her, you smile. What's happened to you? I screamed at myself in my mind, but I still smiled at her, my sapphire eyes filled with mischief and amusement.

Words: About 1450
Muse: Its back!!!!!!!! -screams and jumps up and down-
Playlist: Err, I think some songs from Linkin Park and some Three Days Grace
Notes/Other: ZOMG!! Muse has returned, Valek is afraid of being in love and these two have the EPICEST future together. -smiles- I'm absolutely loving posting with Stealer, mainly 'cause she's tying Valek up in knots and has managed to make him doubt something.

[Juggy]

DreamStealer
Dreams, Dreams, I steal them away, Give you nightmare, THat make me stronger , And make you weak.

I stretched out as Valek left. My Bi colored eyes darting back and forth. I had just finished my small meal and was licking the blood off the sides of my jowls. Valek may not know this but I was Charmed by his spell, though I had no intention of sharing it.I mean this wasn't Show-And-Tell, We aren't going to sit down and say how we feal about each other,right? I blinked back to reality. The crackling of brush made me jump to my feet. Hackles raised, My lips curled up into a menecing snarl, My head and tail high.Am I in time for lunch?, The words catching my attention, Two black harks poked out from atop the brush as Valek made his entrence, Dragging along a Elk Cow he had recently killed. I licked my chops at the thouoght of its delicoius meat being ripped apart by my large canines, but....It was Valeks prize to behold, not mine. I sat before him keeping my eye contact on him , instead of the glassy optics of the dead cow.He smiled at me , mischeif and amusment , tormenting me like, some kind of sick toy. I sneezed and looked at him. " What?" I gazed upon his saphire blues, " Its yours, dont wait for me, why'd you even come back?" Though My voice sounded hurt, it wasnt ment upon Valek, more or less my brother.I remembered how earlier he was hurt by me saying my brother cleaned up after his "Messes". I walked closer to him, my dirty pads making no sound on the forest floor. " Im sorry" My words soft and innocent, Why? why did you say that, Why were you sorry, for making a joke? Get over it pal!The voice inside my head screamed. " Would you shut up already!" I Moved my eyes to the ground. " I dont need the assistance of your stupid brain now shut the h*ll up!" I snarled, hopping that Valek didnt take this in his direction, I sat there in the silence, the eirie silence, almost dead. Only the faint sounds of our beating hearts could be heard. one chance, one chance, just was blone away. I couldnt help but, t releas a tear down the side of my crown.

Words: 429!
Muse: IS BACK!!! THank you MAZZ!!!Whoop whooopp!!!
Other: - is to excited for words, dances around like idoit because is so happy to rp and to have MUSE back :))-

[mazzira]

Valek

You really don't know me at all

My ears twitched as Dreamstealer, her dual coloured optics filled with hurt, padded over to me, her paws making a slight indents in the earth. The smile dropped from my face and a new worry came to the forefront of my mind. Did I do something wrong? Did something happen while I was away?

Before the worry could show on my face I drew down a stone curtain between my mind and my face, keeping my emotions to myself. She couldn't know what I felt towards her. That would just ruin my reputation, and, I was sure, her brother would come after the wolf that had sent him so many unfourtunate souls that I had been commissioned to take from this world. I could probably fight off this Kodex Eclipse with ease, one; none of his 'powers' would work on me. Two; I could only be beaten by one wolf in single combat, and that was my Commander. Alpha, dammit! Ambrose. Except that I doubt she would like me if I killed her brother. That would probably in some hard feelings.

"Its yours, don't wait for me, why'd you even come back?" her harsh words snapped me out of my thoughts. Disbelief, confusion and hurt flashed across my face before I reined in my emotions, returning to the emotionless mask I had been keeping on while she grumbled. Those three emotions caught me by surprise though, and I had slipped. I had revealed to her that she wasn't just another wolf to her.

I sighed and dropped downn on my haunches next to the dead elk cow. No reason to keep secrets anymore, not if she had watched me carefully when she said those words. "I actually hunted with the thought that perhaps you might need more mat than one hare, but if you want to starve to death, then ignore me."

I snapped, my eyes filled with annoyance and icy fire. She could go to hell for all I cared, but if she wanted to stay in this world for more than the next few days she would come join me as I sunk my teeth into the pleasantly warm flesh of the dead elk's flank. The unmatchable power in my jaws made it easy to rip a large chunk of steaming, bloody flesh from the carcass. The moist, sticky blood stained my muzzle and I wondered what she thought about me.

d*mn it Valek! Forget her. She doesn't like you and never did. I thought to myself as a low, rather irritated growl escaped my blood filled mouth. She obviously didn't feel anything towards me. But why did I feel disappointed that she didn't? I shouldn't expect her to. Afterall, I was an assassin, a murderer and a spy. It was unconcievable that some pretty, intelligent she-wolf would fall for me as soon as she saw me.

I looked up, snapping my mind back to my body. Her mismatched eyes looked into my two sapphir optics with soft innocence. My head flicked up in surprise. How had she gotten so close? I should've heard her moving. In fact, I should've heard her breathing and shouldn't have let her closer. I should be guarding my kill, not sharing it. I should've ignored her from the beginning instead of letting curiousity win over. I shouldn't be allowing her to be this close, I should be snarling at her.

Should, shouldn't. Should, shoudn't. Sounds so easy but so hard to do. Get a grip, Valek. Everything always seems easier in writing. I thought to myself, still mesmerised by her unmatching orbs.

"Sorry," she murmered, a picture of innocence. What was she apologising for? If anything I should be apologising for walking into her life and making it hell. Once again, should of, shouldn't. Choices that could've been made differently that would've lead to different outcomes. I sighed. So many different choices. So many outcomes that'll never be.

"Would you shut up already!" She growled, making me jump to my feet in surprise. I hadn't said anything, had I? "I dont need the assistance of your stupid brain now shut the h*ll up!"

I took a step away from my hunk of meat, confusion settling over me like a blanket of fog that obscured all thing rational. I opened my jaw to say something, but words escaped me. Silence settled over the clearing like the fog of confusion that had, and still was, settled over my brain.

Even though we didn't talk, I kept my pupils on Stealer. Sorrow radiated from her, and, even thought powers(and magic) didn't work on me, I had a sense of her mood. Somehow. She was upset that she had ruined everything, that alone was obvious from the way she stared into the distance. A single tear formed in her tear duct and slid down the black fur of her face. It touched the ground with almost no sound and was soon soaked into the dirt.

"What's wrong, love?" I asked, but the second I realised what I'd said I froze. How had that last word slipped out? It seemed to natural to add it. Almost like it had been in my speech pattern forever, but I knew it hadn't. That meant... No, that wasn't possible. I could love her, could I?

Words: Something around 920
Muse: Dropped a little, but still here
Playlist: Nothing much
Notes/Other: Lols. Now it gets interesting. How will Stealer react to what he said? Wait until the next episode to find out. (lols)

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[Juggy]

Dreamstealer
Dreams,Dreams, I steal them away, Give you nightmares, That make me stronger ,And make you weak.

I watched the tear fall onto the ground,
the slinece seemed soothing to me.
I sighed and slowly shook my crown.
Whats wrong Love?
My pools widened as I looked to Valek.
What did he just say? Does he actually care how your feeling?!
The voice taughnted.I coulndt belive what he had just said.
Aperrently he too couldnt belive it either.
"Excuse me, Valek?"
I said, bewildered and confused washed over me.
"You....I.....Uh?"
I studdered, THe voice continued to taughnt me.
Go on Stealer, speak up! Apparently you too both have feelings for each other now share them!
I grumbled,
" No, I will not, He could just be confused as Is"
I spoke quietly so only I could here.
was It possible I could "Love" him?
I mean he was devilishly charming and when he smiled at me I felt like I was going to melt.It couldnt be posssible, could it?
I glanced at him and smiled.
Did he "Love" Me?
No,No,No!
Yes, Yes,yes?!
Great now It will be No,Yes,No ,Yes!
Come on stealer, You have to make the first move, because apparently he wont!
I growled and glanced back at Bewildered Valek.
I got down on my belly, and slowly pulled myself over to the Dead cow.I couldnt help but, let my pink ribbon glid out of my cave and stroke the raw meat of the cow.
I slowly ripped a peice of meat off the cow and ripped it appart with my molars.I look toward valek, i had the urge to go over and submit to him but, that was unlike me.No one could dominate me and I would submit to know one. I wasnt one to be conrtolled, more or less I controlled.Plans started going through my mind,
I could go cuddle up to him, no I wasnt like that...I could play the Love card back? No, that make me seem love dovey and soft....
I could sit here like an Idiot? I guess...
" Valek?"
The words slipped out of my mouth before i had time to think.
It wasnt what I said , It was how i said it, with care and comfort.
I bit my bottom lip and looked away from Valek.
"I...I mean..."
Why couldnt I talk to him with out every word sounding like I Cared? I sighed abd sat up, just waiting for the next words out of Valeks mouth to be ."Im Leaving".

[mazzira]

Valek

You really don't know me at all

I steeled myself for her reaction, waiting for those accusing words and harsh gestures. My sapphire eyes hardened into two sparkling gems, and a mask settled over my face. I would not show what I felt when she snapped. I wouldn't show her how much her words hurt. I would be a stone statue, uncaring, unyielding, unemotionless.

Then she spoke, words falling from her pink cave with the weight of stones. Except they weren't accusing. They weren't harsh. They were confused and unsure. Emotions roiled within me. Relief battled with confusion, annoyance fought against serenity. All those emotions trapped beneath a mask of unmoving onyx and glittering sapphires.

Her next words were a stuttered mess of my name and something about herself. Obviously she was thinking along the same lines as me. Her and me? Together? Mated? I shook my head. Impossible, and I couldn't let it happen. A harmless infatuation was fine, but her knowing what I felt and returning the emotions.... That was just, well, inconcievable and very, very dangerous.

Afterall, who knew what my enemies might do if they knew I had a soulmate. If they knew I had weakness.... All I could say that it wouldn't be pretty for Stealer. They would use her as leverage against me, and, if they threatened her life, I had a feeling I could do as they demanded, even if it ended in my own death. That wouldn't be good for me, and, ultimately, the world. If a wolf like me was unleashed to destroy something so my heartmate wouldn't die.... It would be destroyed. It would become rubble and ashes that floated on the wind so she would live.

She seemed to be as lost in thought as I had been when I shook my head and brought myself back to where my body sat. Her mouth opened slightly and words that I couldn't hear entered the air around her head. Then she returned to the state of staring in front of her, lost in a place that I could never reach. Her unmatching optics that had caught my attention from the very first time I had seen her were unfocussed, showing she wasn't really with me.

"Valek?" she said, well, more asked, with tones of caring and comfort to her lyrics. I looked up, my sapphire orbs softer than they had been since my brothers had been killed. A wind wrapped around us, ruffling my scruff and sending a wave like pattern down my onyx toned coat.

She bit her lip and looked away shyly. Then she stumbled over her words again, stuttering and unsure of herself. I felt the same. I had never been in this sort of situation before. Sure, she-wolves had shown affection to me, but I had ignored them. None of them captured my interest or even my eyes. Yeah, some of them had been pretty, but if I was to have a mate she couldn't be merely pretty. She would have to be intelligent, beautiful and quick. She would have to be able to put up with scathing sarcasm and rapid mood swings. How many wolves out there were like that? Very, very few, but it seemed I had stumbled on one in curiousity and amusement.

I stood up, my onyx paws feeling the ground under my pads. It hummed with life, fertility, hope. Everything needed for the start of something I had never thought to dive into before. Would it be like hunting, when every step had to be in perfect rhythm as to not upset the dance? Or would it be like fighting, when there was only thoughts of survival? I couldn't know, and I would probably never know, unless I let myself take this leap.

With hesitant steps I moved towards her, the pause between steps shortening with every paw on the fertile earth. In the reflection in those mismatching eyes I saw the sapphire hues in my own orbs darken and become strangely intense, as if I were hunting. Except I knew my eyes stayed there normal colour when I hunted. They only changed when I felt extreme and unexpected emotions.

Well, this is certainly unexpected. And extreme. The great and mysterious Valek in love? I thought to myself. It was strange, and unexpected. Yet somehow it felt planned out, like it was going to happen. Everything led to this moment. One paw after another. Two hearts thudding their rhythmic beats in two chest. Breaths dragging in and out. Sounds that could only be heard in complete silence. And the smells. Musk and spice; me. Crushes flowers and dew; Stealer. And the smell of fear and uncertaintly.

"You meant what you said," I told her. One more step, then I would be close enough to feel her warmth and be intoxicated by her scent. "As I meant what I said, love."

Warmth filled the hues of my sapphire eyes and I took that last step. Onyx and onyx. Sapphire lightning, earth and stormy clouds. Strength, love and protection. A soulmate, although maybe not that quite yet. A start of something different, something I had never done before. The beginnings of love.

Words: Around 900
Muse: For that last bit, absolutely amazing
Playlist: Some Lincoln Park among others
Notes: Awww, cute. Valek is just a big softy afterall. Anyways, this should be fun once Yelena and Kodex get together, because Yelena loves Vale, and Valek kinda loves her, but also loves Stealer and Yelena also sorta loves Kodex, but its kinda swinging between love and hate. -grins- g*d I love complex plotting with some of my face charries.

[Juggy]

DreamStealer
Dreams , Dreams, I steal them away, Give you night mares, That make me stronger, and make you weak

I sat there in silence again, all your could hear where the inhaling an exhaling of our breaths.I tookk a deep sigh and closed my lids for no reason what so ever.Soft noises came towards me, they kept getting louder.I could feel Valeks breath upon my ebony neck, I did not move, just kept my position."You meant what you said,As I meant what I said, love."His lyrics bouncy off my ear drums.So he did care?I opened my eyes and turned to face him, my mismatching orbs glued upon his saphire ones." Indeed I did"I cooed, I moved leaned towards him, our onyx nares just centimeters from each other, mine twitched, Taking in his scent.I small smile crept across my jowls before I lightly pressed my nose against his, then releasing the interaction.
I had no clue what to say or do after that.. I guess just sit here like an idiot.Stealer! what are you doing! He is terrible for you!, he is a loner, dont talk to them....The voice mumbled something else but, I blocked it from my hearing.It was me, Valek, and the sound of our hearts beating in unisun.I began to get butterflies in my stomache from the anxiouty , What should I do???I thought about biting my lip but, that wouldbmakebmy nervousness aparrent.Think stealer come on! I chanted over and over again but, nothing came to me.I began to pant quitley ,waiting for Valeks approvel of my touch.


OOC: oh sorry for the short post!!! I had to finish for you...I like it I like it....And Yelena could get jelous of stealer and valek and try to kill her or fight her and(Because apparently Kodex and VALEK dont hit it off) Kodex Tells Valek to beat and Almost make Yelena go with him but, finds the heart not to and Valek get all depressed and stuff....Also Kodex Goes Physco on Stealer because she was with Valek and thats when he mawls her.....any questions??

[Juggy]

Okay mazz, your turn..

[mazzira]

Valek

You really don't know me at all

Stealer's intoxicating scent swirled in my sensitive nares, driving me crazy. Her nose twitched, taking in my own scent. I drew in a deep breath, bringing her sweet smell in my nose. So sweet, so perfect. I would remember it forever and would be able to find it among a thousand different scents.

My eyes half closed, letting her scent rule my sense. Then Stealer pressed her nose into mine, and fire brushed through my muzzle. Tingling, refreshing fire. I took another deep breath, keeping her scent in my mind while also trying not to lose my mind. It was that intoxicating, and I doubted Stealer would take kindly to me raping her.

Cant.....Resist. I thought to myself, struggling to keep my desires only in my head, but failing. My muscles tensed visibly and my ears pricked, ready for whatever came next. Meanwhile, in my mind, I struggled to control my lust. Stealer's scent was helping. Unfourtunately, ever time I breath in, a new wave of desire washed over me.

I started panting just before Stealer did. The effort of keeping myself under control was so great it affected my physically. My muscled shook with the strain of holding still when all I wanted to do was move. I licked my nose, keeping it wet, and tried to ignor eher scent, but it poured in through my open mouth, so thick I could almost taste it.

Get some control Valek. Some peopl might think it's the first time you've met a she-wolf. I thought to myself, but it didn't help. It just started an arguement in my head.

Great, now I'm fighting with myself. I thought amid the cacophy of my intoxicated mind. I felt as if I'd consumed a whole bottle of Ambrose's favourite brandy. Unable to control myself, unable to hold my thoughts together or sort them into a coherent whole.

What's more, I was so tense that I just had to move. The urge was like itchy pollen caught in my pelt. An itch I couldn't scratch. Without a thought I nipped Stealer gently on her shoulder a leapt to my feet, loping to the other side of the clearin with a feral grin on my face. "Come catch me!" I called.

What was I doing? Playing games with a full grown she-wolf. And a came of tag at that. I hadn't played any games, unless you counted hypothetical strategising as a game, since I was six months old. That was when.... I couldn't think of that.

I ducked behind a tree and let my obsidian coat blend in with the darkness of the forest. Then I circled around Stealer, moving with utmost silence and keeping downwind. Nothing but the sound of my beating heart and the quiet, shallow drags of my breath could be heard to my ears.

I picked up a lope and dodged to the edge of the trees, letting Stealer see me, before I ducked back into the darkness. I had a strategy. Let her think she was winning, then pounce! Easy, simple and something that most wolves would think of.

I kept to the shadows for a few minutes longer, showing myself every once in a while. Then I stopped moving, keeping absolutely silent in the darkness of the trees. I was behind Stealer, and downwind. I had the advantage. My sapphire eyes watched the situation keenly, determining it was the right time to strike. Then I leapt.

I tackled Stealer(well, the wolf version of a tackle) and licked her nose, grinning. My eyes sparkle brightly, full of energy and happiness. Perhaps the two things most rarely seen in those sapphire pools.

"I win," I said smugly, stepping off her.

Words: about 650
Muse: Reappearing slowly
Other/Notes: Seems I have a playful Valek. Not something many have ever come across, but he's fun to RP when he's in a childish mood.