I'll have a post up some time tomorrow. Job hunting is so fun....
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@Silent Observer
He saw everything that had happened to her. He witnessed what they had done to her, it made his blood boil, he was angered and saddened that he could do nothing but merely watch what she had all ready been through, that he couldn't tear them to shreds himself for their cruel deeds. He felt no pain through the ordeal but could imagine that it had been, then the wretched face of the abomination that owned the blade came into view and said something that made him be the one
“Tell me,” he said before gripping her wrist and smirking at Bartholomew’s name. “Does my son like that, or am I killing you before he got the chance to fuck ya?”
After that the image faded to nothing and he was back in his apartment face to face once more with Trixy. Her face turned away from her. His revelation of the abomination terrified him but for now it wasn't about him but her. He slowly reached out and turned her face to him, wiping away a bloody tear from her face.
"I knew nothing of this," he whispered ",I'm sorry about what happened, I should of been there. I failed in that regard but he is gone and can't hurt you anymore and if he somehow lived I'll kill him myself. He's no father to me. I'd understand if you want space from being near a wolf but if you are still willing to try I'll show you I'm never going to hurt you."
@Ace of flames01
Scorn had decided to pay one of her benefactors a visit. A gang after all could do little without cash flow and she wasn't making her cash through the distribution of drugs like many other gangs did. She played the illegal arms trade but it was far more risky and fewer paying patrons. So she had some outside strings that helped give her a cash flow, doing odd jobs that were outside the legal system to comply with. One such patron however was a little late on his dues so she figured to give him a personal visit and see what was making him lag behind so sudden after so many on time payments.
"Oh Dory, you here!" she shouted entering the residence of one Dorian Radshaw ",Anyone home? Butler? Dorian? Hobo Joe?" The residence currently seemed deserted with no one around. Perhaps he was out on the town. She could wait for him if she had to, she had nothing needing to be done herself plus a residence such is this needed a good exploring something she could never do if Dorian was around."When the cats away the mice shall play," she laughed walking around the home as she waited for anyone to come back.
He saw everything that had happened to her. He witnessed what they had done to her, it made his blood boil, he was angered and saddened that he could do nothing but merely watch what she had all ready been through, that he couldn't tear them to shreds himself for their cruel deeds. He felt no pain through the ordeal but could imagine that it had been, then the wretched face of the abomination that owned the blade came into view and said something that made him be the one
“Tell me,” he said before gripping her wrist and smirking at Bartholomew’s name. “Does my son like that, or am I killing you before he got the chance to fuck ya?”
After that the image faded to nothing and he was back in his apartment face to face once more with Trixy. Her face turned away from her. His revelation of the abomination terrified him but for now it wasn't about him but her. He slowly reached out and turned her face to him, wiping away a bloody tear from her face.
"I knew nothing of this," he whispered ",I'm sorry about what happened, I should of been there. I failed in that regard but he is gone and can't hurt you anymore and if he somehow lived I'll kill him myself. He's no father to me. I'd understand if you want space from being near a wolf but if you are still willing to try I'll show you I'm never going to hurt you."
@Ace of flames01
Scorn had decided to pay one of her benefactors a visit. A gang after all could do little without cash flow and she wasn't making her cash through the distribution of drugs like many other gangs did. She played the illegal arms trade but it was far more risky and fewer paying patrons. So she had some outside strings that helped give her a cash flow, doing odd jobs that were outside the legal system to comply with. One such patron however was a little late on his dues so she figured to give him a personal visit and see what was making him lag behind so sudden after so many on time payments.
"Oh Dory, you here!" she shouted entering the residence of one Dorian Radshaw ",Anyone home? Butler? Dorian? Hobo Joe?" The residence currently seemed deserted with no one around. Perhaps he was out on the town. She could wait for him if she had to, she had nothing needing to be done herself plus a residence such is this needed a good exploring something she could never do if Dorian was around."When the cats away the mice shall play," she laughed walking around the home as she waited for anyone to come back.
Slowly working on post should be up in a few hours.
Good idea to have a connection, could make interesting conversation talk between Saoirse and Scorn. Who doesn't want a psychotic gang leader as a friend. XD
Yeah that's the tough part. I'll work on a post for Tholo as well as I have something for @Ace of flames01 if you still don't mind Scorn pestering your character.
@Argetlam350 that could be a possibility
Well then I'll see what I can do then and get a post for her up some time tomorrow. Probably in the evening.
Tholo only takes the best of kibble, just thought I'd share that. XD Also I could have Scorn pester Saoirse. Just an idea.
"Well I guess fair warning, I'm not a fan of the vegan kibble," Tholo shot back with a chuckle. His shot in the dark paid off though as he was correct that her visit was just to be friendly which slightly disappointed him. She revealed a blade from her jeans and slid it across to him.
Tholo looked at the blade and picked it up, puzzled by what exactly Trixy was trying to find out. The scent from earlier came back stronger then ever on the blade. It suddenly hit him why the scent was familiar which as well made him realize the blade was familiar as well.
"It's not my handy work if you are going to ask that," he said quickly putting the blade down and gritting his teeth in agitation ",It's familiar however I will say that. When I was in Francis's debt, one of the pack leaders I got info for was some rather irritable wolf carried a blade like this one. I avoided most conversations with him despite him having some odd curiosity for me, kept trying to get me to join his pack. Called me son once and gave me chills. Old bastard was more trouble then his worth to deal with. Once the job was done I was happy to be away from him. Something wasn't right with him."
His eyes focused on the blade and then back to Trixy."Do I want to know how you even got this?" he asked knowing now there was more to her trip then she was letting on. The scent from the blade lingered in his nose triggering slight images of his attack that turned him to what he was. How it all connected he wasn't certain.
Tholo looked at the blade and picked it up, puzzled by what exactly Trixy was trying to find out. The scent from earlier came back stronger then ever on the blade. It suddenly hit him why the scent was familiar which as well made him realize the blade was familiar as well.
"It's not my handy work if you are going to ask that," he said quickly putting the blade down and gritting his teeth in agitation ",It's familiar however I will say that. When I was in Francis's debt, one of the pack leaders I got info for was some rather irritable wolf carried a blade like this one. I avoided most conversations with him despite him having some odd curiosity for me, kept trying to get me to join his pack. Called me son once and gave me chills. Old bastard was more trouble then his worth to deal with. Once the job was done I was happy to be away from him. Something wasn't right with him."
His eyes focused on the blade and then back to Trixy."Do I want to know how you even got this?" he asked knowing now there was more to her trip then she was letting on. The scent from the blade lingered in his nose triggering slight images of his attack that turned him to what he was. How it all connected he wasn't certain.
"Yeah, I'm coming, I'm coming," Tholo said hearing a ring on his apartment door.
Her features felt off, her happy features were odd from the cold features he had gotten to know after their first few visits but perhaps like the text had suggest that she was changing. Another thing that caught him off guard though was the slight smile of what could of be wolf, several perhaps but one stuck out that made his hair stand on end, but he decided that he was over analyzing and just be glad she was here when he wasn't getting attacked like the last time.
"Well this is a surprise, I never figured you would be the one to do a house visit," he said giving a warm smile and letting her in ",I assumed it was just going to be a text. I take it your trip was well where ever you were?"
Besides some slight cleaning the apartment was pretty much the same as he had left it on his own trip up to Montana.
"I'd offer a drink but I haven't gotten any blood still," he said setting himself down in a chair that put his back in a corner. It was a force of habit after all this time, best way to make sure no surprise attacks was to keep your back to the wall with eyes on the surroundings. Another chair was still available or the couch which he had for the time being flipped the cushions over after the last time she was over.
"Well I assume you have a reason to come over besides to greet me. If that's the case then hell is frozen over and the world is ending. Thought it would last longer." he continued shifting in his seat, the scent still agitating him ever slightly. It was barely noticeable but despite that it agitated him to no end as he kept his other side from making him growl.
Her features felt off, her happy features were odd from the cold features he had gotten to know after their first few visits but perhaps like the text had suggest that she was changing. Another thing that caught him off guard though was the slight smile of what could of be wolf, several perhaps but one stuck out that made his hair stand on end, but he decided that he was over analyzing and just be glad she was here when he wasn't getting attacked like the last time.
"Well this is a surprise, I never figured you would be the one to do a house visit," he said giving a warm smile and letting her in ",I assumed it was just going to be a text. I take it your trip was well where ever you were?"
Besides some slight cleaning the apartment was pretty much the same as he had left it on his own trip up to Montana.
"I'd offer a drink but I haven't gotten any blood still," he said setting himself down in a chair that put his back in a corner. It was a force of habit after all this time, best way to make sure no surprise attacks was to keep your back to the wall with eyes on the surroundings. Another chair was still available or the couch which he had for the time being flipped the cushions over after the last time she was over.
"Well I assume you have a reason to come over besides to greet me. If that's the case then hell is frozen over and the world is ending. Thought it would last longer." he continued shifting in his seat, the scent still agitating him ever slightly. It was barely noticeable but despite that it agitated him to no end as he kept his other side from making him growl.
Yeah I'm working on it.
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