Posts by DANSEMACABRE

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    [fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px;]Boring and a waste of his time to come over here. He didn't even know why he had bothered it the first place. He grunted as he sat down and listened to the male talk about things that didn't really pertain to his own interests. It seemed that Windclan had an heirarchy system and he tilted his head a bit, although he also just shrugged his shoulders. Nothing mattered to him in the way of things and so right after the other stopped the male rose to his paws and walked away.

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]So he guessed he was staying in this place for now at least. Though he could care less about the evil stares he was a bit amused by the fact that no one had really tried to do anything to him out yell out meaningless threats. It was, for the most part, a pointless and weak attempt at being seen as strong or terrifying. If they were going to do something then they should try to do it. The demon had no quelms with fighting off would be attackers, even in his current state. Victorianpup was merely a meager meal anyway and he guessed he needed someone who would willingly give to him. Someone who wasn't afraid to be a drinking fountain. He sighed as he shook his head from those thoughts and moved through the territory that Windclan seemed to own, eyes of neutral grey searching the rolling moorlands as if he would find something but he was merely walking about, a free creature. The idea that had been proposed of chaining him up still sounded interesting to him and he wouldn't mind the feeling of cold steel against his ankles. IT wouldn't hold him for long anyway. His muzzle twitched as a smell invaded his nostrils but he felt no need to chase after whatever it was. Prey blood was so...lacking. It was thin and not as rich as it could be but then again most of them only age grass. His ivory colored body sat down in the broken and browned grass before he allowed a yawn to part from his jaws. Hmm, wonder what would happen today.

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]booping this cause replies were lost

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]He hadn't much been paying attention to where he was going or what he was going. But as soon as he hard a voice speak to him he paused and turned his eyes toward the male. He boredly looked at him as if he was looking at something as dull as a wooden fence before he moved forward, tasting the air with slightly parted jaws. The tang of blood was alluring but it also carried an underlying smell that repulsed him. Prey blood. His muzzle wrinkled before he shifted his stance a bit and then looked away from the other to gaze at the rabbit. "Well I did have a better view before my eyes were offended by the sight of you. So, yes, I'm looking at you." His tone wasn't hostile nor was it full of emotion, it was lacking in anything and everything currently and he sighed before sitting down slowly. That was until the other voice that was more familiar decided to ring though the air. He didn't even turn his head to look toward the other before a deeply bored sigh left his throat. Guess they were going to be back at it again. "Don't you have anything better to do then harass me all the time. Or have you taken a fancy to me?"

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]"So you are infatuated with me. Well, I will have to decline as I'm not up for mounting just yet. Oh, so that pup was apart of your horde then. Hmm, sorry my starving mind sought out the weakest link. Like I said before I did have to eat, especially when I haven't in...hmm, I've forgotten when. But I'm not leaving till I'm ready to do so." Truly he had forgotten when he had last eaten. It had been so long ago and no wonder he had come forth to this world with the notion to strike out and find nourishment. He dare would say that it would have happened at any other place as well. A starved vampire was not a very happy vampire and frayed mind's consumed by hunger didn't think first but acted. He rolled his eyes a bit before he then looked at the other male who came back with a whatever. How cute. He mused over it before he parted his jaws in a low yawn before he moved toward the rabbit, lifting a paw and pushing one claw up against the chin of the creature. A clean hole through the head, this was new to him. He didn't know of creatures that used human instruments to kill instead of what they were gifted with so he had to ask. "Do you know how to fight?"

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]"Denying me of my hunting. You poor fool, it wasn't mine to begin with. It was his." The massive cougar shifted his eyes toward the male named Takumi who had hunted down the rabbit with an arrow. The demon was merely inspecting it with interest because he had never seen anyone do anything like that before. It was mind boggling honestly to his knowing of the old ways and thus he wanted to know if the male could fight. Human instruments used by animals was a new topic for him to discuss but here this guy was with his inflated ego. Poor man he was. He even allowed a warm chuckle to leave his muzzle as the other stated that he was going to leave not by his own choice but forcibly. It was then he felt something, a twinge of muscle moving against his will, a sort of...strange tightening but soon the demon understood and it pissed him of immediately. Even if it wasn't a clear contact it was touch none the less and the other was trying to force him, manipulate him to move for him. His muzzle curled as he fought against it, body going rigid as he stared there and looked at Vader. His white pupil was now darkening, turning black as he watched the horrendous looking creature. "You dare manipulate me? Touch my form with your lack luster powers." His voice was lower now, body quivering with anger as his large claws dug into the ground. He could care less if he was so week that he had to look like a human in order to defend himself. This was not going to go down well for Vader. The demon was not one to just pick fights with and his maw parted as white rolling flame licked up the corners of his jaws. "Fight me without your pathetic tricks if that is what you want. Don't be afraid of me, boy. If you want my head so badly then come and get it."

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]He was watching the interactions of these Windclanners through neutral grey eyes. Wondering if they ever went through pain, hardships, loss. He had a feeling that they did but they seemed much to cheery for his taste. Well, except for that Vader guy who just seemed so infatuated with him now a days. Yes, he knew that the guy was only pissed because he happened to munch on Victorianpup and his eyes shifted toward the child in question right now. His muzzle curled in what appeared to be a greeting smile toward the one whose name he had quickly forgotten. She was returning but still that didn't give him a sense of the need to remember her name. The massively oversized cougar's pale form slowly sat down as he waited for her to stop greeting others. His vampiric teeth scraping a bit warningly against his bottom jaws. He needed someone here to give him blood willingly or find some wandering predator. Choices. One was work while the other wasn't and he would gladly take the easy way out. Clearing his throat the demon would who wasn't really a member of Windclan would dip his head. "What brought you back here? I'm Dansemacabre if you will. You may call me Danse."

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]Danse shouldn't be here I don't think but he doesn't want to leave at the currently moment, lol. Well, he hasn't been told by anyone that he should leave except for Vader who he has taken the notion of the other being infatuated with him. He isn't easily scared of and technically isn't a member of Windclan really since he appeared here and snacked on Victorianpup. Though he doesn't understand the uproar of why everyone is upset about it he generally curious about what Windclan is since he doesn't know anything about the clans and it's one of the main reason why he is currently hanging around. That being said he is open to all kinds of plots besides maiming, capture, and death. He is also starving and rather hungry so he is looking for someone who will be a willing blood donor, or unwilling to fed himself at times.

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]oh, i would definitely love the idea and honestly danse would definitely use the information to blackmail him into giving him what he wanted. who makes the thread?

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]He still hadn't gotten comfortable with this place. It was strange and weird plus he found it odd that all of these animals lived in the same place together. The demonic vampire frowned as he moved through the campsite, large pale body curving around odd ins and outs of different cabins. He didn't even care that some of them were inhabited by some of the local creatures. He was scoping out the area and that's how he came across the library. His muzzle curled at the sudden wave of smells and one he found particularly intoxicating. The rich smell of a predator's blood. Prey blood was disgusting..too thin, too lacking. But predator blood was rich and thick and just delicious. He moved with a purpose then, knowing that there was only one here. It was a perfect opportunity and he was going to take it. He turned one corner and he saw the male, sipping his tea and he quickly descended upon him, aiming to place a paw upon the male's shoulder blades and hold him down. "This won't hurt but a moment. I'm in dire need here." And with that said he attempted to sink his fangs into the other's neck.

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]thank you and i replied!

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]The cries. He hated the cries as they typically pissed him off. It wasn't like he was going to kill them, well, he could but he was not one for killing unless he absolutely had to or he was bored. The massive cougar had the want to dig his claws in and keep him still with the presence of pain but he had told him it wouldn't hurt. He took what he wanted from him, tongue licking over the wound after he was finished but there was a furrowed brow to his expression. Blood coated his muzzle and he dragged his tongue across his maw before though he didn't move his paw from holding the male down. Darn, it still hadn't been enough but his attention was on something else entirely different. "Your blood tastes strange. Invigorating but there's something else in there."

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]He was too confident? Hmm, someone should look in the mirror as he tried his damn hardest to strangle him. Though it wasn't working out to well for him now was it. He lifted his head up as he walked over to him and he couldn't help but laugh. He laughed hard even as the kick came for his ribs. The contact sent him up into the air but the demon seemed rather unworried about it. He just sort of looked down at Vader with amusement sparking in his eyes. He might have broken a rib though the demon kind of doubted it. His landing was hard, paws hitting the ground but the demon wasn't in that spot for long. His form just evaporated in a sudden burst of mist, appearing behind Vader where he attempted to sink his large teeth into the torso of the brute. The flesh was there and if he succeeded he would shake the other around like a rag doll, slamming him against the ground hard before releasing and distancing himself from the creature.

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]What was he reaching for? The question flowed through the demon's thoughts as he watched the hybrid reaching behind him to try and get to him. But he had already distanced himself from being near the other. Even if he had managed to shake him like a rag doll or not. He was stronger than most creatures and with super strength he would have easily lifted the male up and tossed him around but he didn't care as he tilted his head and lifted a paw, spreading his tongue over his paw as he stared at the male with humor dancing in his paws. "So do you get a fix from fighting pointlessly?" He was actually genuinely curious before he flexed his claws and lit them with white fire. He wondered with all of that cloth on him would he just go up in flames. White smoke lifted up from his muzzle before he then moved forward at a slow trot though he didn't get too close to the other, waiting to see what he would do. His gaze shifted momentarily to Takumi because he did want his rabbit back. He didn't want the thing and had no point to keeping it but hell, he didn't take it to begin with.

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]It seemed he couldn't get a moment to himself lately. He supposed that was warranted because of what he had done but to him they needed to get over it. His eyes lifted up a bit as he sniffed at the cold chilly air, the frost littered the ground as darkness decended upon the place. It was getting colder though he hardly could tell. Temperature was something he didn't feel and even if it was hot or cold he would just feel...normal. The massive cougar moved his way, hearing his paws crunch down on the harden strains of what used to be vibrant grass and it would possible return come spring. His body was straight and firm as he moved, dappled body of pale grey rosettes slipping past rocks and small stones as he heard the rustling flow of what appeared to be a river not that far off. Perhaps he was due for a bath, though he wouldn't acknowledge it as such. He wanted a swim. Slowly he approached the edge of the river, leaning his head down he sniffed at the shore before he slowly slipped his way into the water. It would be chilling and frightfully cold during this time of year but the demon merely seemed slightly uncomfortable. But that was only due to the feeling of water seeping into his fur. He is paws spared out as he felt the tug of the river before he kicked off and began to swim against the current.

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]He breathed in slowly and released it before he increased the pressure just a little bit against the male's shoulder. The demon knew he didn't like being lied to and slowly the massive cougar lowered his head so his muzzle was just brushing the other's ear. "I can smell your fear. Why are you lying?" He spoke lowly, a whispering breath that sounded a bit threatening as it was intended to be. His claws flexed then just barely scraping the fur of the other before he tilted his head a bit. "I'll let you up if you tell me what you've done to yourself."

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]The ground was shaking again and he was told he would die. Ah, if only. Death wasn't something that he feared and as a demon he'd most likely just come back to this place again. Hmm, perhaps he would die in a more interesting way and then he could come back and laugh about it. He looked down at his paws as the ground began to shake a bit violently. He wondered if this guy didn't care for the safety of the other Windclanners here and only for himself. Turning to look at Victorianpup he allowed a frown to pull at his muzzle. "That would be very easy if he didn't constantly harass me. I don't go out of my way to seek him, I have better things to do then waste my time on this boy." He spoke calmly as he looked back to the ground, mind pulling him away from what fight there had been. He felt the tremors up his legs and he thought how interesting, it was like a massage or something close to it.

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]He still didn't get it. The whole human bow thing. Sure, it was impressive but he wanted to know why and when he had had his chance to ask the other Vader had ruined it with his usual alpha show. So now he had a chance or at least the demon hoped he had one to satisfy his own curious nature. So, there he was walking forward, eyes of neutral grey shifting over to look at the targets that were quite a ways away. His gaze then shifted back over to look at Takumi, the little failure. He was highly interesting for how rude he was. Though words never played in to how Danse treated someone. It was more action than anything. "How do you do it?" He asked straightforward as he came to stand near one of the targets, just close enough so that he could watch and see how he did it.


    //lol it would be so funny if Takumi shot him on purpose but said it was an accident.

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]What a very interesting story he had. Very interesting. He was human once, was shot and then he became an animal. A tale he had never heard be woven before. The demon never remembered a time where he had the opportunity to be anything than what he was. Still, the other half of him seemed much more interesting. A violent half that sought to have mayham and kill others. Hmm, that was more fun to him than being nice all the time but he supposed he was different and well he was. His paw flexed slightly, not enough to hurt the other beneath him and he allowed his mind to think. He didn't want anyone to know about his violent half and he guessed he could work this to his own advantage. "Fine, I won't tell anyone but from here on out you belong to me. You're blood, everything. Don't worry...I won't have you do anything against your morality at least...not on purpose." He answered slowly as he began to lift his paw up from the other slowly. He moved to the side and bent down to peer into the eyes of the other, his neutral grey gaze slowly disappeared as his white pupil became dilated. "Don't make the mistake of telling anyone about our little deal either. Demons know when deals have been broken and I will know if you tell. My name is Dansemacabre. You'll be under my protection from now on."

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]dang, it's sad to see that you are leaving ff toh! really sad to hear that and i'll definitely miss you and your awesome characters! i hope you are well though and everything is okay