Promise Me This [Damon]

[Impact*]

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[atrb=background,http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x98/Lone_Wolf_91/ImpactMiddle.png] Impact growled irritably as he caught sight of yet another scrawny hare. Didn't any of the animals in this damn field have a scrap of meat on them?! Snorting out a breath and gritting his teeth, the large blue-green male started padding forward again, eyes narrowing as the course grass made his paws itch. This place really couldn't be more different from that meadow, he thought as he moved, recalling the Chosen Meadow where he had met the peculiar Noson Leuad. He tried not to wish that he hadn't left the place, really he did, but was not having much success. Sighing, the large male stopped his aimless pacing and sat down, scanning the field with sienna eyes. It was an unseasonably warm day, and the sky was relatively clear. The gently rolling hills and skeletons of trees were certainly pretty enough in the sunlight, but the prey here was hopeless! There were plenty of small mammals, but none seemed fat enough to be worth the effort of hunting! Huffing out an exasperated breath, the Cordox Alpha flicked a turquoise ear and curled his tail around heavy paws. "Impact speaks!" Impact thinks!

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[Damon]

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[atrb=background,http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x98/Lone_Wolf_91/DamonMiddle.png] Walking slowly with his head dipped to the ground, was a very annoyed Damon. Damon was always annoyed, but today he was more so. He padded against the hard ground, looking to it as he walked. He was annoyed over just losing his second catch of the week, not that it was much anyway... though it was better than nothing for Damon, as he was past hungry It was a warm day and as the now quickly moving male turned from walking to running, the hunger also turned into thirst. He didn't know of any river near by and he knew the lands quiet well now, with been on the same land for over a month. He liked seeing what the grounds were like, what they looked like, smelt like and whom lived around them, just for the fun and knowledge that maybe he will find someone to tick off. He's favourite thing to do. He snickered smugly at the thought and ran a little faster. The sunlight was glimmering on his black and red coat, the red running down his sides flicked back and forth in the wind that was made while he ran. He hated been confused or frustrated by another! Stopping dead suddenly, he caught scent of something. He couldn't tell if it was another or just another skinny, shrimp of a hare. It smelt different to him and he couldn't tell what it was, which confused him to an endless point. "Damon speaks!" Damon thinks!

[Impact*]

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[atrb=background,http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x98/Lone_Wolf_91/ImpactMiddle.png] The noise that cut through the field's air started off small, and Impact had to cock an ear to really catch it. Before long though, it grew steadily louder, and the large male recognised it for what it was - a running wolf. Not long after this realisation, the wolf in question appeared over the crest of a hill. It was evidently a male, and it's coat was black with red, blood-like markings running down it's sides. Even from such a distance, the mismatched eyes were clear - one red, one ivory. All of a sudden, the strange wolf stopped in his tracks, sniffing at the air as though he had caught the scent of something that confused him. Impact raised a brow and stood, shaking himself. What was he, invisible now? "If it's a meal you're looking for," he called to the stranger. "You'd do best to search elsewhere. The prey around here is scrawny and weak. Barely worth the effort." His voice was cool and calm, not particularly friendly, but certainly not hostile. He would wait to assess this one's temperament before adopting any other attitude. "Impact speaks!" Impact thinks!

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[Damon]

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[atrb=background,http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x98/Lone_Wolf_91/DamonMiddle.png] Suddenly hearing a strangers voice, Damon tilted his head to the side and seen another large male wolf, with a green-blue pelt and deep yellow-orange eyes. Around his nose,eyes and face was a harder, darker tint of the same colour. How hadn't he seen him before now? With the words that had come from the other male, Damon couldn't help himself but say something smart. " Of course it isn't?! he snapped. " Do you think I'm darfed or something to think that it is?" he questioned with a growl in his tone. The growl wasn't actually real to the point that it was a warning, it was only an act that Damon was too good at doing and putting on. Damon smiled to himself, knowing that the other wolf would have to bite at the bait upon which he had set. What a trouble maker he was and loved being? "Damon speaks!" Damon thinks!

[Impact*]

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[atrb=background,http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x98/Lone_Wolf_91/ImpactMiddle.png] {{OoC: Psst, his markings are a lighter shade, not darker =p}} Impact watched the dark stranger's eyes swivel round, noticing him at last, with a small smile. His body language, tone, and even smile were cool and polite, with a practised indifference. Hence, he was a little surprised at the antagonism in the other's response. Raising a sardonic brow, the turquoise male's tail swished, much in the way that a cats does as it begins to grow irritated with you. "Not at all, I'm sure," he drawled, a hint of mocking colouring his own tone. "And yet you persist in lingering here? How desperately hungry you must be..." For a moment, he paused, seating himself and turning his head to survey the land, clearly dismissing any threat the other wolf may potentially pose. "And oh how brave you must be," he continued, the disinterested sarcasm growing clearer as he spoke. "To try to antagonise an Alpha. One who might even have been willing to aid in a hunt for larger game." Sighing, he made a show of shrugging helplessly and turning back to the stranger. "Oh well, can't be helped, I suppose. Some people just weren't raised with any common sense." "Impact speaks!" Impact thinks!

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[Damon]

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[atrb=background,http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x98/Lone_Wolf_91/DamonMiddle.png] {{{OoC: whoops, my bad. Sorry lol}}} Just by the other wolf's tone and how he moved and acted was annoying Damon. This guy didn't know what he was getting himself into! " Hunger is for the weak! I live on the pain of others! I've been here for over a month, don't you know it is why no one is around here? Because they all have enough sense to know what I' am all about.. well all except you that is." Damon smile smugly towards the male and then seen that he was turning his back on Damon. He was shocked. It seemed to be that Damon was no threat to the other wolf, no threat that the other knew that is. " I don't need any stupid Alpha's. I'm strong enough to live without another's help, which obviously you're not." Again Damon smiled, but with a more sly attitude. He wouldn't let this guy get the better of him... "Damon speaks!" Damon thinks!

[Impact*]

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[atrb=background,http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x98/Lone_Wolf_91/ImpactMiddle.png] The stranger's little tirade had Impact letting out a snort of incredulous laughter. What the hell was this guy on? "Hunger is for the weak, eh?" He chuckled, shaking his head slowly with a grin. "Actually, I think you'll find that starving is for the weak." The comment implying that people kept clear of the area because of him had the turquoise wolf looking around with mocking eyes. "Oh, and what a lovely place you've got here! I'd imagine the absence of other wolves has something more to do with the fact that the land is worthless than your presence, kid." Impact turned back just in time to catch the look of surprise upon the dark male's face, before he burst out in speech again. A brow was yet again raised at these words. "Oh, quite," the older wolf smirked, shaking his head. "Because certainly no strength is required to found, maintain, protect, provide for and hold together a pack. None at all! I'm sure it's much more challenging to float around as a loner, barking nonsense at well-meaning strangers. Do at least try to get a clue, whelp." The smug, self satisfied grin had Impact rolling his eyes as he spoke. Clearly, the younger male thought he was going to get the better of the older. What an insufferable child. "Impact speaks!" Impact thinks!

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[Damon]

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[atrb=background,http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x98/Lone_Wolf_91/DamonMiddle.png] " Not for those who has tasted true power," Damon stated back with a light growl. This so called Alpha didn't know what he was saying! Damon had tasted the power of pain and he didn't think he would ever need the taste of food much again! He would live forever! " Theres nothing wrong with my place! And if you like to know almightly Alpha, there isn't anyone around because I killed them all!" Heat was flushing through Damon's body faster than he had felt it in a long time. This alpha was really pissing him! He hadn't gotten this upset in a long while. Damon snorted off the the so-called alpha and his words. He couldn't believe the words that was coming out of his mouth. He was barking up the wrong tree with Damon. " I rather a fight to the end than take an easier life in a pack. What doesn't kill me, only makes me stronger!" Damon smiled smugly, he knew that it was true, because he had been through hell throughout his life and came through the other end, with hell itself rubbing off on him as he left. "Damon speaks!" Damon thinks!