Posts by Aderyn

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    //yo guys. its beth, I couldn't abandon you all xv


    the slim figure of a lean canine waited patiently by the border. the slim physique belonged to that of a wolf, a wolf who went by the name of aderyn. her coat was of multiple shades of cream and brown, while her eyes a gloomy gray in colour. a crown of twined flowers sat elegantly upon her smooth head. "hello?" the femme called out with a gentle swivel of her round ears, "I'm here to join."



    "aderyn." the wolf replied with a polite tip of her head, a toothy grin on display. Shifting onto her four dainty paws, she arched her back in a brief stretch before continuing. "I am certain I' ll enjoy it here, you seem friendly. hopefully the others are too." she huffed a gentle laugh.
    //rushed


    drawn by the overpowering scent of death, the wolf had stilled solemnly through the woods on edge. The blacks of her gray eyes were narrowed with concern and her hackles were raised. just by the scent, aderyn was well aware of the amount of bodies that awaited her sights. What she didn't expect was the surprise and shock to follow. "what the hell is this?" the canine snarled, her lip pulled back baring her sharp pearly whites. taming herself, her lip fell and her teeth remained hidden. softening her tone of voice, she turned to the male. "Did you do this?" she asked solemnly.


    "you're a drunk lunatic." aderyn scowled beneath her breath. "I suggest you stagger out and off of our territory, before I tear of that tail of yours and shove it up your *." she snapped between gritted teeth, her ears swivelled to the front. she wasn't here to play any of those immature games of his, not in a million years.


    aderyn cocked a brow and snorted in disgust. stepping forward, she knocked away the catnip. "I really don't think you'll be needing more than you've already had, sir..." the wolf muttered, her brow furrowed in a deep frown. he was starting to make her very uncomfortable, and it was evident. maybe this wasn't the kind of guy to be left wandering alive to commit more crimes, perhaps he should be locked away. or better yet, maybe even dead.


    "Heh. Thanks." Aderyn replied rather bluntly, cracking a crooked grin. With a paw, she lifted her flower crown and fixed it back into its position after it had fallen slightly out of place. "Yeah... I thought you guys could use a little help... I heard about July and the takeover s* that's been going on."


    what in the actual hell.
    aderyn was practically speechless as she stood, her jaw dropped and mouth gaping. someone clearly had too much medication and alcohol. releasing a light grown from her throat, the wolf spoke up, the thick fur along her neck and spine lifting off of their tips, "i'll give you to the count of three to get the hell out of here..." her words were slow and her voice strong as she spoke, hoping this rambling idiot would listen for once. "One... two..." she began.


    "noo. stop." aderyn huffed, swatting him away with a limp paw. her brow was furrowed in a slight frown as she flicked the catnip away from her ear, "my ear looks just fine without the catnip, thank you very much." the wolf muttered with a sarcastic roll of her colourless optics. she turned to emeline, sam and jack for an answer to the drunk's question, "what do you guys think?" the wolf asked, flashing a glare towards the tom.


    //cough cough, clears throat.
    mkay, so I think aderyn here will throw a big party after horrorzo escapes and july is thrown out, we can invite the allies or whatever and hopefully become more popular.
    alcohol may be involved.
    oh yeah, I think the guide should look a little more 'attractive'. I preferred the old guide, to be honest. it looks a little effortless at the moment :I


    "Stop wasting lives, you ignorant creep." aderyn snapped with a menacing growl, the blacks of hey colourless eyes retracting. the wolf pulled back her lip, baring her ivory fangs. it was clear she had enough of this idiotic brat. within a swift and brisk movement, the wolf lunged forward until she was standing face to face with catnip. "Get out. Now." she said between gritted teeth, "or are you asking for a fight? 'Cause I'll give you one."


    [1]


    aderyn stood practically motionless in the crowd. the wolf knew better than to spring forward and challenge july, after seeing what had happened to the poor jack who stood with eyes full of tears. Stiff legged and tense, a light growl rumbled from her throat as she looked on. this wasn’t fair, not one fraction of it was. horrorzo was bound by chains and blindfolded, an easy victim for what awaited the judge just around the corner. he had been given no chance. “don’t you *ing touch him..!” the wolf howled, her dusty coloured pelt ruffled at her shoulders. her head was lowered and her lip pulled back to flash her pearly fangs. “i know horrorzo is a bit of an ass at times, but what makes you think in your right mind that our judge deserves this kind of punishment? do you even think at all in that hollow skull of yours?”


    [2]
    oh *. now he was a dragon. "fantastic..." aderyn muttered beneath her breath, her cold stare following the creature’s dark figure. the wolf was not in a happy state. all she wanted was her teeth ringed around his throat, him at her mercy – but evidently that wasn’t happening, not anytime soon at least. “now, that’s not fair, is it catnip?” aderyn shook her head with a snort.


    the wolf cringed and turned her head away, her jaw dropped in shock. "nope, screw it. I'm not watching this sh*t." aderyn muttered lowly with a hesitant growl. she felt sick to her stomach, there was no way she would watch this. "good day to you, sir." aderyn said sarcastically, turning to flee from the awful scene.


    [3]