Posts by Vice Hollow-Archer

Messy can give it a try she is mortal but is a taskforce assassin so a npc could put out a hit on him and she came to cash in?

Ah vice will do it and will aim for pregnancy

Messy would totally do it but would fear her leader kicking her *all the way back to her planet xD so Yea

He sat in his den with his back to the entrance. The snow around it was melted and the ground was streaming from boiling water. Of course he was in a very angry state of mind and had shoved him self into being very unsocialized and a bit brutal with words. Lately he's been up and down. Anger, his most loyal friend. Voices of the dead kept him up at night when he was this angry and he howled in complete torture. Honestly though his den was far from the pack so his hotel would be distant and barely noticed.

He looked down for a moment measuring his answers. Or the response to those words. Your the Alphess.. so if you call I'll come no matter.. The problems he looked tired unrested. Even his always perfect pelt was matted on one side.

No not kill him more just torture and such for whom ever wanted him to suffer for a bit xD and okay cool

The ebony make appeared and settled a distance away. Looking up to his brother and then to the others. His nonchalant features shifted to a annoyed glance at his younger brother. To him if he feel then he'd shrug and walk away. He gave the impression he could care less. But honestly he was freaking out about his little brother in that tree and some how pillows appeared around the base and vice kinda limped back tiredly from using so much energy to pile pillows around the tree.

Blah... He appeared from the distance and sat far from the group. he didn't need to say anything.. Why should he. Figuring nothing good would come off his presence he turned and phased out sight. Only paw prints told he was still there.. Just further away.

Light flaps was his only sign that he would be showing up soon. Landing a distance away he watched closely in a lame track post

He showed up with a cold expression. His uncle should be at her side. But he kept that to himself as well and didn't show any signs of interest in this meeting at all. So he turned away brooding about her willing to protect the other guy when she barely knew Jasper a day maybe to call him that in which was once.. Bram. Snarling low to himself he left the meeting with the mind to patrol the boarders and probably beat the living crap out of anyone

Ehh his mother said to never hit a girl. But.. Dropping down he seem very concerned.. Since that last time she was so tired and frail. Bouncing from one pe to the other he finally gave in. Respectfully he bowed and conjured his full body armor. Wings arched at the ready and he even sent her a blade he forged himself. Silently he preyed his mother ain't pop up and merk him for going all out on a lady. She'd leave him with nubs for horns and barely breathing.

Brigadier/lieutenant positions lol totally would suit this kid xD

Tracking! Not applying :P

Yikes! It hit home the loud clang would probably echo. Bouncing back he summoned his blade and charge forward. No he didn't go for any vital points just slight nicks and tiny bruise. That being said he attempted to shift the ground under her and bring her his way. Meeting her tit for tat.

Gritting his teeth he didn't rush into cuddling because that's not what your suppose to do. Placing a paw down right in front watching the flower print vine it's way over towards her paw and attempt to climb an bloom a midnight rose. In some ways that curious child was still there. But he hid it so long he couldn't find it. He still looked lost.. Had that thousand yard stare. Then.. Why isn't uncle here he muttered drawing his paw back and watching the thing wither away. Giving his pelt a hard shake he took the stance he always had. Cold. So you called us here.. If that play boy brother of mines actually show up grumbling he looked away. Listening to the silence.. Paranoid much. You practically beat it into our skull to be perfect.. How can he act so child like yet he would never emit this.. That was the part he adore the most out of his little brother.

I'll make thread or you?

Hello.. He jumped and growled turning around to jolt out and snap at what ever was ther. But he paused and blinked away the red haze. When it was Fall he quickly turned into a bright male. Masking everything and attempted to make it snow but it rained. Fall... Yes? Did you need help... Is someone bothering you? He quickly went from anger to aggressive protective.

Impossible? He conjured a bright star rock to land lightly but falls paw. He looked tired from the energy lost. Star for the tree he mumbled looking away still pretending to look uninterested

Fine.. Good that was good right. Was he fine hell no.. Would he tell her that.. No.. So he sides with trying to look less agitated.. But in the end he just sighed and slumped on the ground. Looking frail and very weak. my mother is strict.. She was so dam distant unless we did things right.. Im so angry that was never good enough he paused looking up to the sky growling at it. The rain stopped and the moon peeked out. I became my mother strict and my daughters have all but vanished... Bram the love of my life gone everyone even my uncle has left.. Leaving my mother bruised with everything on her shoulders... Im to weak to be important enough to stand by her side like everyone else he snapped and just chuckled lightly.. im just a young foolish male with a old tired soul.. shifting he took time at getting up and shaking away his ugly moment of weakness. Anyhow.. Big paws I have to fill with my presence.. Probably screwed that up.. But I'm a demon with the need to lead.. Not follow and yet here I am

Twitching a ear he slowly moved in closer towards his mother. His movement was relaxed and settled with a cold anti social look. Gentlest of touches he brushed his mother's mind with concern.. The cold season was approaching and sharing was not really wise.. Yet if she believe he would sick around and seem calm he'd welcome him with his own name. Vice Hollow Cinn... Novamoons son welcome he rumble in his natural sultry tone. He didn't care about the males wounds though it be better if he went to wither in a dark place without happiness.. Yet he was brought up with strict parenting.. So he kept his hatefulness our anger to the side.

He listened and pulled his body into a calming fluff of plush.. That natural texture he hid with flames and cold winds. Even his eyes stopped glowing. The darkness was all they had and he was the things misty creatures feared in the night. Yet here he was sitting in silence with a young female speaking his feelings and honestly feeling slightly better. Maybe that's what he missed the most. Bram was all ways ther and kept him from falling. His daughters was his light and his uncle was his goal.. That all broken in such a short time he had no other way to express his anguish into rage. When she touched him he shared these thoughts with him and sighed outwardly. Im sorry.. Im apig headed bastard child looking for love.. Motherly Love.. But I need to grow up huh.. You youth should be looking to me for answers not this weakness.. shaking his skull he seem to brighten just a little bit. And seem less tired. feel like catching a ride and flying around the territory.. Is my way of boarder checking