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Next one to appear was Darius to step into this rather new enviroment. This was actually his first time to even have attended to a party. On the farm Ghoulian had not been fond of any of those things. His brother was actually quite dull, only caring for power and to rule, his interest in hobbies or even to get himself a partner was completely out from that picture. Ruling and control others that had been the only thing Darren had get to known him for which explained his previous arrogant behavior of talking down to others, before coming her obiviously. Never had he been like Ghoulian though, even if alcohol and pretty ladies never were encouraged his mind had always come up with something to entertain himself with on the farm, not at all like Ghoulian when it come to the part of being just boring.
His condition had improved no more wearing bandged from top to toe. He had one around the front leg which had got burned but the damage on his eye had been swifted out from a bandge to a simple eye-patch for the time being. It was unsure still if he would be able to see on that eye again or not, hopefully he would be able to. Darren really didn't liked to only have one eye the world become so much smaller for him that way, more vunerable.
Taking himself over to one of the tables filled with alcohol and uhm, drugs would stare at it with a slight frown. He was unsure of what that exactly was to be honest but he did had saw other adults on the farm drink it but never had they shared, always telling him it was for 'adults'. Darren had never quite get it but neither had he been curious enough to care. But now it stood there in front of him so invitable. There was a moment of hesitant before the hellhound grapt a mug with beer to stare down at it and leaned down the head to sniff at it which left a distasteful look over the features. Unsure about all of this, never before having felt so out of touch, disconnected to something like he did right now. His first time on a party with no one else there around he actually know.
For guidence the youth started to search around the room for Kayn which not took special much of time to do so before seeing him but already in someone else company. The music was to loud for him to hear what they talked about and the distance between them did not help on that matter either. But of what he could tell from here Kayn was busy with doing his strange behavior again - wait, he had been reading about it in one of the magazines Kayn had borrowed to him. Flirting wasn't it?. People did so when they liked someone, or was interested to get out something from them. Wait if he thought about it hadn't Scaramouche done the exact same thing he now saw Kayn doing?. Smooth talking, pet names, grinning, smiling all charmily. He saw a connection now.
Lips lifted themself up to a stiff line deciding against to approach the wolf now in case he would interupt his flirting although it somewhat troubled him a little bit perhaps. Instead Darren decided to take a seat for himself for the time being of in a corner while staring down at his mug with the beer that stank so horrible into his nostrils. Darius was really not interested not even understanding why people desired to drink something like this. But all adults did this right?, even Kayn seemed to like it. So maybe he should try it?. He thought that but all he did was contunie to stare down at it not being able to decide.
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if you already haven't to many threads to make could you perhaps make thiers?
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Kayn was late. Darius knew about his double life between the two clans, he had been careful to tell him about that and also asked him to stay quiet about it which he had agreed on. Whatever Kayn purpose was to live inside two clans at the same time which he had figured out where enemies with each other was not really his business to put the nose into. It was weird really of how quickly he had got attached to that wolf. It was still a puzzle he tried to put into place but apart of him know how desperate he was of needing someone, or to be needed. Not even know could he forget that Kayn actually had called him for his friend when talking up to Fourthwall that time, and although he had been angry with him had still spoken out this words. One single word how could it mean so much?. Darius had never felt a need to have friends, his family had been all that really had mattered and yet he was now drawn into this demonic canine, but it might not have been possible if not his family had been gone. It was because they where gone he tried to found someone new to live for, to give himself a purpose. Living for just himself seemed like a strenght he not possessed inside of him.
So of course he didn't liked when Kayn went to The Cartel to leave him behind here not being able to keep up with his injures even if he had wanted to follow along. Instead like a obident puppy had stayed behind and waited for the black wolf to return by the days he was gone. During this days he really hated life, Kayn absent was really something he not liked at all. It draw him to be restless, to get impatient. But still he waited around and used most of the time to read the magazines Kyan had borrowed to him which had alot of useful knowledge inside of them ( that's what Kayn had said) and made a new discovery everyday, especially about how the body function worked which he not really was sure on why it was importend to know but...he was slowly learning but not yet had the desire of interest got woken inside of him. Perhaps a bit to naive and innocent still (or not having hit puperty yet).
Today however Kayn had not come back. Darius had waited the whole damn day but no black wolf had appeared inside of the camp walls to greet them all with his charming atmosphere that draw alot of attention to it. It had made the Wilson worried and it had increased during the day until the night fall over the horizon which was the breaking point by then. While most was preparing for bed the hellhound sneaked outside and left the camp to wander towards the border Kayn usual used to get himself to The Cartel ( Darren might have stalked him some few times to found out which path he usual took) and wander through the forest with unsettled steps and could only hear his own breathing in the wind. This night was quiet, to quiet. Something felt off the closer he got to the border. He couldn't explain it but it felt cold and dark but not did he felt intimated more, excited, thrilled. It was a such strange feeling, what should he fear was replaced with something that made him feel more alive and it draw him closer like his legs had got thier own life. It was like walking into war and he welcomed it with open arms.
It felt wrong not really liking it but without realising it a smirk had creept up over his lips, a hungry sort of look existent inside the eyes until the blue orbs catch the black figure into the distance and the world seemed to come falling back to him again. Darius could still feel like somehting was wrong but not could he image that the cause was Kayn himself. The Wilson would approach the upcoming figure to dark to be able to see him completely but he know it was him, he always know. " Kayn!. " his voice sounded happy at first but the concern he had carried through all day was bloomsing out in a protective manners of his, not sounding angry but it was clear his lateness had been affected the hellhound." Why the hell did you took so long man?. Did you got lost on the way or something?" he grinned afterwards though, the last coming in as a joke so Kayn now he not was angry, no,no, he couldn't possible be. Just glad that he was home.
Kayn
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Darius remembered this place, a little bit at least. He had still been so young back then so had only few memories about it. But hadn't he come here in order of Papi to found someone named Feliks?. Oh yeah, he would never forgot that stinky ugly flat face for sure. His stay here had been short lived though since well that scarred wolf had got exiled and so there had been no reason for him to stay around here to be blunt about it so had returned back to the farm. Unfortunate it did not exist any longer, it had got destroyed and probably killed all of his family along with it. For moons had he keept up the hope for them though, walking around with his head up high like he was a prince and everyone below him some servants. In world outside the farm a such behavior was not appreciated which he had learned eventually which was how he had ended up by the Blackhearts rouges border beaten half to death by an Exiler. That day it had not just killed the old Darius but also knocked some senses into him. The world was not something he could simple go around and claim as his own, not without fighting to get there and neither had he hope anymore that his family where alive.
So with this new insight of life was trying to adapt to learn how the world actually worked and the one helping him was Kayn. He was very useful actually having given him alot of mazagines for him to read that was 'adulted' marked and told him everything he needed to know was in there. So that was why he was here, to practice. Blizzardclan was one of the clans how hadn't shown a violent approach at him and it was away form the Rouges not wanting to humilate himself there in case he did something wrong. Unfmaillair faces where better, not wanting anyone to really knowing he could so little that he not even know how to do something as simple like this. How to get someone to like you was to win thier heart over with smooth words and compliments. And Darren really wanted Kayn to like him so what had he to lose?.
The healing hellhound had limped himself up the stairs which once again had been hell to walk up from and to much time to master up until the top. But at final last he was here with tounge out, panting, and his only useful compass which was the mazagine with the title 'how to win thier heart'. After catching his breath the young Wilson cleared his throat and started to look around with his only useful eye since the other was covered with a eye-patch to heal. " Uhm, excuse me?. Is anyone home?. I...would like to ask something... " Was this a stupied idea?. Now when he stood here he actually thought so. Yeah, this was a stupied idea. But he needed to follow the tips from the mazagine and it clearly said the next step to win someone's heart was to ask them out on a date. He could do that. Easy said then done right?.
Yeah, this was a horrible idea.
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this two could perhaps develop a friendship? Darren got tortured by an Exiler a while ago so maybe she dosen't need to tell hi where she comes from on thier first meeting since Darren is not one how makes enemys to clans but indvinduals if so (he do is a bit grumpy at the exiles but somewhat grateful too since they woke him up to realise how the world is) I can totally se Darren develop a crush on her and love how self-depanded and strong she comes out to be so will respect her like a badass women who can take care of herself (he is also practicing flirting so he might try to flirt with her which could be fun since he will be horrible at it xD)
I also had this plot that Eternal could use Darren at first to get information about BHR he is not stupied though and is actually a wary person but if they get to know each other and become friends he might actually fall into her trap which will hurt him once he founds out she just used him and it can either lead to them sorting it out or they can be long terms enemys.
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lets do the bully one then since that sounds fun to me to have a guilty Darren afterwards lol
who should make?
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are you talking stranger things now?
i started watching it and finished it in like one week?
at first i thought it was to childish for me but it do have something interesting going on there
not sure if i would call that serie scary though.
It belongs in the mystery category for me
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" Count me in. " Darren approached never again wanting to have got beaten up the way he had been. Ghoulian had never given them the opportunity to train but this guy did so he was going to take it. His injures was better, there was still his leg being bandged up because of it having got burned and the eye-patch around his eye but he should be fine. Darius was tired to seat around doing nothing and let others take care of him. He hated it. He wanted to get stronger and more like Kayn, to catch up to him. Right now they where so far away and he wanted to close that distance between them. If he needed to get some beat up on the way to get there then so be it. Darius was not going to lose Kayn like he had lost his family. Never again. " Come on old man, tell us what we should do so we can start this. " His patient was not his best side to be honest, wanting things to go quickly, to learn quickly and improve. Giving a lash of his small tail the hellhound locked the ees on Seji, a guy he had never seen around before but what did that matter?. This old man better not be as boring as that othe rold man how walked around like he owned this place, which he did but not did Darren cared for that.
He simple didn't liked him.
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absolutely! i was thinking the same thing after i had finished writing the post to be honest. Darren needs more enemys and more heart breaks so this will be perfect! gotta break all my characters
and sure i can make! i have like two/three threads to make with this guy though so you might have to wait a little bit but i will have it up!
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OMG NERO IS HERE!!
vexxy you are everywhere
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well i suppose that's true xD
seina is everywhere
haha! it's fine, the site is small huh?
any case welcome to bhr vexxy!! hope you will like it here while you stay ^^
i also saw Feliks thread and whatever you go you bring the angsy with you,lol.
darren is going to think he took reiki
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Darius couldn't really hunt so not was it his food that had got stolen, if it had been his food though the Wilson would had got pretty pissed. But it had not been the missing deer that had catch the young hellhound attention but rather the scent it got brought along with it. Darren had been on a simple stroll through the territory when this scent reached into his nostrils an quite distant scent but for some reason it smelled a bit familliar. He had been rather young back then. What oculd it have been?; two or three moons?. Time really past by so quickly when being just a child. But the more he followed it out of curiosity the more the pieces slowly started to fall into place. In his tracks the son of Deathstroke and Reiki froze up in the middle of the traces of blood and the strong heavy smell of that flat faced old man. Memories kicked inside and the blue eyes widen up. " That son of a bitch. "
It all fall back into place now. Papi had send him out to found this guy to live with him but not before long he had disappeared, gotten exiled and so there had been no reason to stay so had returned back home. Not long afterwards his Papi had disappeared of from the surface. Oh how ironic it actually was, since he had no idea about the truth that lurked around righ under his nose. It had been this place how had taken Reiki from him, Fourthwall to be more exact. He was living right under the same roof as them and if he ever would found out the truth who know what really would happend. But now instead the one how got the blame was Feliks.
A growl come from the hellhound his blue orb fixing itself on the blood prints. Everything had now changed. If this bastard had his father he needed to save him!. The hope he had thought to have been lost come back to him at that moment. Darren did not even cared to wait around, to call out to his Rouge mates. No, into the night he followed the lead to track this wolf down for answers.
// well i hope you are happy now vexxy xP darren is coming for you
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well Darren have gone out on a hunt guys
feliks hunt here he comes
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I know some of your characters and i love all of them cx
your posts is always so fun to read.
I feel like i want Darren to interact more with Feliks since i want him to spread his sassiness to him xD
i mean he needs some bad influence on him and neither Deathstroke or Reiki is there at the moment to help him with that,lol.
He also needs someone to teach him how to fight, hmmmp.
Playing children is boring xD
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It had taken him to much time to get here. His fur was all messy and sticked with leaves and god knows what. His only function eye (the other had a eye-patch because of an unfortunate fate his eye had been meeten with) as swollen out of tiredness but you could beat on he finally got into the finished line at the final last. Not once had the young Wilson stopt for break being quite determinated when it come down to his own family and right now he thought one of them where in danger. Some part of him actually hoped for it because that meant at least one of his family where alive still. Just the thought of that gave a bit of returned hope to the previous hellhound there all light of hope had vanished out from his very heart. He had been trying to survive without them but in truth he did not wanted too. He needed them, his family was all he had and ever would need. Please be here, please papi...
Darren wanted his papi more then ever. He needed him.
So the son of Deathstroke and Reiki crossed the borderline out of desperation the scent now being surrended all over the place with a a couple of others as well. If he was alive that meant he wasn't alone, that meant he hadn't lost everything because of that traitor named Scaramouche. All he wanted was to cuddle up into the embrace of his father arms, to hold him tightly. Darren was still a child, he had always acted strong and tought but behind that facade he was still a child how needed his parents, how needed the love from those how had brought him into this world.
" Feliks get out of here!! " he called out as he blindly contunie to walk. So close, he was so close now wasn't he?. Soon he would get to see his papi again, right, right?. There had to be him he begged to everything he hold dear it was the truth just so he could see him again. " Give him back!! Give my papi back to me!. " he called out again, this time through a growl of frustration. Where the fuck was that stinky old man?!. He swore if he had dared lay even one paw on his father he would kill him, he swore with his life!. He would kill him or die trying.
OSIRIS
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pfft, to be honest if he had been with Deathstroke and Reiki he would have got ruined before he even know how to walk xD
Deathstroke is a badass assassin how like to seduce both man and women and Reiki is a snappy jealous whore so like??
omg Kayrius conversation with Feliks will be fun although it would be more like this
Darren; " Hey So Kay bro i meet this stinky smelling old fart last week he was a such loser but he teached me some useful tricks so i suppose he only if half bad."
Kayn; " Oh?, and what is his name?"
Darren; " Idk, Feliksa or something "
Kayn; " ........ you and i are not friends anymore" *leaves the room*
Darren; " Wait Kay!! don't leave me!!.....i love you :O: "
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yeah exactly!! xD
you should also check out blizzclan!! Darren have gone there for some 'practice' it's going to be hilarious haha xD
If Kayn told him about Feliks though Darren would hate him too and probably go to sunclan and throw pies at Feliks face and leave poop under his pillow, lol. And leave death notes to go and kill himself, lol. it's fine take your time lol
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Oh boy, oh boy here they come!. Darius wasn't ready for this, he actually wanted to back out and walk back home but that would make him a coward and he really hated that far more. Swollowing, the pup looked nervouse as he looked at the three present the first one more close to his age, perhaps. But she did not look like one how was easy to win over and was he really ready for an challenge already?. It was to early, the magazine had said to be careful and pick out a easy target first. " Yeah right..haha, of course." he replied nervousely with a slight chuckle to Cosmicpaw and decided then to look over at the next person which happend to be a guy and looked to be older then himself, a little old perhaps. At least this one was smiling and rather cheerful but Darren was still not sure if this guy was the right one to go for either. Wasn't the magazine about ladies?. Uhm, could guys work too?. " Uhm yeah, Too you meet to nice, uhm i mean, nice to meet you too. " Oh crap, this was not going special well for him. Even his arrogant attitude seemed all gone now under his nervouse embarassed and rather awkward behavior.
And then there was this third person, a female and she even seemed to remembered him. That one seemed like the perfect one to hit on. The only problem was that she was very pretty which made him now nervouse for an all different reason. Blushing slightly would stare at her barely even hearing what she said. " Oh you do?. " Huh, that was a shooker. He didn't really remembered her unfortunately. " Actually.."Clearing his throat now looked between all three of them and then decided who he was going to try on. Swollowing looked back at London. " I-i'm here for you!." Blushing even more trying to come up with something smooth to say. What should he say actually?, his heart beat was really distracting his brain to think properly. Ah! the mazagine!.
Turning himself a bit around so he could take out the magazine out from his bag opend the page to the ' Useful tips on how to succeed ask a girl out'. Looking through found something. Say that you have met before and never have been able to forget her ever since. Oh this one he could go with!. Glancing back up from his magazine to face London again cleared his throat for the second time. " Ever since w-we first met i have not been able to f-forget about you. " he stopt to read through the pages again to found what to say next. Say she have taken your heart with storm. Looking back up offered a tensed nervouse smile. " You have taken my storm with heart." Fuck. " I mean y-your heart with storm, ah! my heart, my heart!." Stupied!, stupied!. For fucking sake, this was going awful. Even Darren could see that. How did adults mange this?, how could Kayn do this so smoothly?. At least it couldn't get worse then this...right?.
Someone kill me please.
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" And how are you supposed to help us?. " Darius rose a none existed eyebow totally not seeing what this blind chick could do to help them at anything right now because of her blind disability. How would she even see what they did for something?. His question might have been blunt and maybe even a bit insensible but he was just stating out the facts. The other glowing crap that was going on with her did not really frightend him much either. Being a hellhound himself all he saw was an other one nothing more special then that. Maybe he couldn't make smoke come out from his mouth or eyes to glow like that but that did not meant she got special in the Wilson's eyes. Maybe cool was a word to describe in this case but he was more skeptical towards her blindness never having seen this person before so not did he know about her condition for that matter. " I mean you can't even see. " And of course he was going to blunt that out as well, like his previous question not had got that across.
There he come from her disability would be viewed as weak and either put down to sleep, become a slave or kicked out from the farm.
