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« Thread started on: Oct 16th, 2010, 1:25pm »

Character In Play: Dilandau
For: Nora


The mostly white brute loved this land, loved it. Everything burned, was hot and if a single thing dropped in to the lava it burst into flames. Sounded like paradise to Dilandau... Apparently the fire pack was near here well that would be the pack for him should he join one, but Dilandau had his misgivings about pack life. He was born into a pack, and his mother, hah! His mother! She was a joke.... Dilandau wasn't sure why she looked so maliciously at him and his sister, ever since birth Dilandau knew they were not loved like a normal mother would... He had no father either, it was probably him that made Emiko hate Dilandau so... Not helped by the fact that she had though he looked like his father... Red and white... He would keep that in mind for the future...

Dilandau wanted to meet his father, see what kind of creature he was, and see if it really was him that made Emiko hate him so. Not that it mattered, the damage was done and she would have Dilandau's hate for the remainder of his life... The brute walked over the wasteland with careful footing, respecting the hot molten rock flowing around him. The lands changed slightly daily, a rock he could walk on the day before might not have been there the next and then back again. Such interesting lands...

Continuing his aimless walk Dilandau leaped with ease over each crevice, he knew if he were to fall there would absolutely nothing he could do about it, that was fine by him though. Fire was his game, and danger well danger didn't worry him in the slightest, when death came for him he would welcome him with open arms.
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« Reply #1 on: Oct 21st, 2010, 04:03am »

((Haha, I thought these two might have a wee bit more fun then Yonas would have grin))

Delia wandered the area around the Fire Pack, she was pending a relationship between her gang and the pack, and although many wolves in her position would be nervous, she was overly excited, giddy even. The gray, long-furred wolffess slickly walked along the volcano...hah, well, this is maybe what led the Fire Pack's lands to its fate. Narbe had knocked over a tree that should have held up for many more centuries...the poor thing was so charred around the edges it couldnt have produced enough nutrition to keep it alive. Well, at least the poor thing was out of it's misery, not that Delia cared either way.

The wolfess let her great pink and purple butterfly wings out, they fit her well, like a fairy, little did onlookers know that the wings very rarely fitted her personalltiy...Delia was like a ticking bomb, a dangerous gaze in her orange eyes, usually blocked by her long, gray locks. She wasn't one to be messed with, not without some messing back, but even so, the slim wolffess looked for trouble it seemed, as she spotted trouble near the mouth of a crevice filled with lava, not far from herself. Well, wasn't that boy playing with fire? She saw him leap and decided to follow herself, taking off into the air so she wouldn't have to deal with leaping over the lava.

She felt the heat in the air, but landed smoothly on the other side, a few yards from the wolf, orange eyes glittereing with amusement and she folded her strong, but dainty butterfly wings to her back. Hah, this wolf seemed interesting, maybe he would entertain her while she waited a reply from the fire pack. "Greetings sir, and how are you today?" the lady asked with a giggle, a thick, thick southern accent proceding from the belle's mouth. Oh sure, she was a lady, bloody, but still a lady.
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« Reply #2 on: Oct 22nd, 2010, 03:25am »

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Dilandau continued his mindless wandering over the wondrous lands. Fire Pack it was near here right? They wouldn’t want a little pyro like him around though… He would light the place up again if he got to bored of it… Well if it was boring would it even be worth anyone else’s time? He thought not. Thinking he was alone out in these lands that everyone found so horrible he wasn’t expecting the fem to come fluttering down near him with her bright colored wings. She was certainly interesting, behind her locks Dilandau could see orange eyes that mirrored his own. The mostly white pelted brute gave a kind of crooked grin at the fem at her greeting, not unkind but looking quite malicious.

“Greetings indeed miss, it’s quite a surprise to see someone as yourself here,” The brute stated in his deep silky tones that would charm the easy girls, however it was never his intention. “You can call me Dilandau, much more a mouthful than sir but I find that more to my tastes,” Dilandau waited to see if she would be kind enough to offer her own name and when and if she did he would put it to his memory.

“You from Fire Pack?” the brute asked smelling a faint trace of the pack on her fur, having been here for a few days he knew the pack’s scent. He was curious to see what that pack was like, though he didn’t want to go there himself, not yet at least, no need to waste his time going there and meeting some nasty folk.
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« Reply #3 on: Nov 1st, 2010, 12:30am »

The gray wolffess smiled largely at the red-tinged wolf before her, approaching him a bit as he spoke. Dilandau, well, that was a pretty little name now wasn't it? After he said so she let out a softer giggle, meant only for her ears, but wouldn't be miffed if he had heard her. In return she offered her own name-

"Delia, Mr. Dilandau, and it's really quite a pleasure"

The orange-eyed wolffess fluttered her lashes at him, perhaps hoping to impress his with her female charm? No, Delia was too twisted for charm, she didn't even know the meaning of the word anymore. It was something she used to get her way, and maybe more, but that was it...if she wasn't going to gain something from this brute then she didn't feel the need to unleash her 'charm' on him.

Now being only a short distance, more or less a foot or so, away from the brute, she sat herself down in front of him, toothy smile flashing once again. As she did so she heard him mention the Fire pack, oh, so she smelled like the burned lands yet? She had only been there a short while ago, but expected the scent to be washed from her fur, ha, silly wolfess.

"Oh, I'm not with the pack, I came to negotiate, perhaps form an alliance, I belong to the Darkness Clan, a gang on the outskirts"

She said with a voice that purred softly as she spoke, mirrored orange eyes glinting, watching the brute's own pools, they were almost the same shade..how pretty.

"And where are you from?"

She asked, attempting to identify his scent to a pack and failing, he did not smell familiar that was for sure...but maybe the charred, firey smell around them was blocking her nose from knowing...she didn't have the best and it would have been the first time.

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