Voss
Warrior
Confidence is not 'They will like me'. Confidence is I'll be fine if they don't.
Posts: 1,068
Pack Status: New Dawn, Other
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Post by Voss on Dec 28, 2019 14:31:34 GMT -5
Ka'ron bobbed back and forth working up a little sweat then he would stretch out to keep the muscles loose and relax so he would not wear himself out, his mind was focused then. He managed to ignore the fight of the two women even though the crowd around them seemed to be excited about the blows that would be thrown. He kept his back to the pit itself seeing a large looking man he figured was his person he would be fighting, he looked as if built like a Viking.
The young 'girl' looked up at him as he approached her but also kept his distance at the same time. Her giggle sounded off when she answered him." I am here with my friend." She said patting the wolf. " He is going to fight tonight." She said softly. She would look up at him and smile a bright smile her horns were apparent on her head as the hood fell back. " I am no little girl. " She said to him.
Dom would nudge her and she would pull the hood back over her head. " He is Dominic. " She said without prompting which earned her a growl from the wolf as if to tell her to shut it. " Why are you here? Do you all so seek to die? " She asked him, earning her a small mouthing from the wolf, she would pet his tongue making shaking his head and fur standing up. " I am hungry. Are you going to feed me? " She asked with a smile, she had meant with his soul and the wolf Dom figured the man would give her some human thing to eat. He growled lightly as she climbed back on top of his back. She seemed to ignore his anger at her giving out information that was not hers to give away.
Dom smelled that familiar smell more thickly now that the man had come to stand near him and the parasite that he could not get rid of at the moment. She still laying on his back as if he was a cushion. He remembered the smell came from his childhood, from when he and his sister and mother had eaten with a woman. He had recalled the faint scent of someone not at the place at the time. The remembrance brought back well memories of his sister and mother, which in turn made him remember the memory of her death a few years back. He had mixed feelings now about being near this man.
The sound of the fight going on made the crowd louder then he liked taking his attention from him seeing one of the women behind being tossed by the other had him letting out a growled sound. He figured the fight would be over soon and the next fight will start. He yawned and Heta would pat his head gently sensing the annoyance of his own emotions.
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Post by Eliora on Jul 3, 2021 8:00:49 GMT -5
Kymani watched the “little girl” on the wolf as he listened to her talk. At her correction, he gave her a small embarrassed grin. “ I meant no offense to you. I’ll be fighting tonight as well.” he said ignoring Casey’s chuckling, though when Casey caught sight of the horns on the girl’s head, his laughter slowly faded. “My name’s Kymani and my partner here,” he said and nodded at Tu’tanka. “is Tu’tanka. He won't be fighting though,nice to meet you. We don't plan on dying here or any other place any time soon.`` Kymani said with a little irritation.
Sure they were new there but that didnt mean they came to die. They were just trying to make money like anyone else that was fighting tonight. There was a sudden rise in the roar of the crowd as the two females continued fighting. Kymani figured one of the combatants was dealt a serious blow that turned the tide of the fight. Casey looked from the wolf to the girl, noticing she hadnt give a name for herself.
Casey had been around his mom long enough when she dealt with spirits to know that there was something otherworldly going on with that girl. She made his skin crawl. Kymani rubbed the back of his neck as he looked around. He wasnt entirely sure what was available for little girl to girl to eat in a place like that would be safe for her to eat.
As Kymani was trying to figure out what to say to her, Antwan came over with a big grin and licked his lips. His night was definitely going to be occupied by the lioness from earlier. She definitely knew how to get him going and he was very eager to find out what else she could do. “What up bruh?” he said then noticed the little girl. He stared at her for a minute before he shrugged and turned his attention back to Kymani.
“Yo, your fight is going to be next ok? You good with that?” he asked with a lifted brow.
Kymani was taken aback but shook it off and nodded. The man’s scent alone told him that his mind was elsewhere but he wanted to see his fight. “Yea, I'm cool with that.” Kymani replied
“Cool.” Antwan said with a big grin. “You hear that ,Ka’ron? You and the Viking are going up next!” He called out and Kymani followed his gaze over to the man that had been shadow boxing. He would be their opponent. Kymani could feel the excitement fill him.
Antwan noticed Tu’tanka and lifted a brow. “Be sure to secure the Wolf. Dont need any issues popping up.” He said in a serious tone that made it clear that he was far from joking.
“No worries, it will be taken care of.” Kymani stated and soon the bright grin on Antwans face came back. “Good. “ He said and walked off with a strut. Kymani looked down at Tu’tanka and back over to the girl and the wolf. “Whelp, looks like i gotta go. Good luck with your fight.” He said with a grin and walked off to a side area.
‘C’mon kid, get back here.’ he said to Casey as he gently placed a hand on the wolf’s head and waited a moment. When he felt Casey return,he took a deep breath and sighed.
‘We’re going to have to muzzle him, so go and comfort him so we can take him to ol’ boy in the booth.’ Kymani said to Casey. Casey was hesitant a moment, though that was gone the minute he saw the fear in Tu’tanka’s eyes.
“Shh, it’s ok brother. No need to worry. You are safe.” He said as he bent his face to Tu’tanka’s and evened out his breath. They stayed that way for a moment before he felt Tu’tanka’s breathing match his and he calmed down. “Good, boy. Now , i know you dont like restraints but we have no choice in this. I promise you will be ok. May i put this on you?” Casey asked Tu’tanka and showed the wolf the muzzle.
Casey saw Tu’tanka start to buck at the sight of it before he looked into Casey’s eyes and closed his own with his ears back. The sight hurt Casey’s heart. ‘We have to. Kymani said in a soft tone. Casey growled at him. ‘I know!’ Casey sighed and placed the muzzle on him and rubbed his ears. “You wont have to be in there too long.” He said and stood up straight.
Without another word, he made his way over to the MC booth. Antwan walked all the way over to the MC box to Jay. Jay looked at him and sighed. “ You coming over to MC this thing?” The question caused Antwan to laugh. “Nah bruh, i was coming over to tell you about the ass i'm gonna be tapping after the kid’s fight.
Jay rolled his eyes before glaring at Antwan. “You owe me for this.” he growled, causing Antwan to laugh even more. “I got you . I got you. But anyway, on to business.” The quick switch up had Jay looking at him with a lifted brow.
“So you’ve met the kid,” He started to say when Jay scoffed.
“You mean the big viking looking mutherfucker?” Jay said skeptically. Antwan rolled his eyes before he became thoughtful.
“You know what? That will be his Fighting name.” Antwan said before waving that away. “Anyway, him and Ka’ron will be next to fight, kay?”
“I guess.” Jay said and rubbed the cub in his lap. “That reminds me, I told him that I would hold onto the wolf for him when he fights.” Jay looked over at Kymani had saw him speaking to a girl on a wolf before he started to walk over to him. “Nevermind , looks like he is bringing him over this way.”
“Good. his is the only fight i'm trying to see right now and the sooner that is over with the sooner i can get some ass.” Antwan said and laughed when Jay punched him in the arm. He stepped off to the side and leaned against the cave wall and looked over the railing into the Pit. Both women were nearly naked, covered in wounds and blood. It was hot and had him licking his lips before he mentally shook himself. He saw that the ladies were done fighting but the crowd was holding their breath to see who would be the first to get up. People began to yell for their favorite fighter to get up first. Antwan took the mic and laughed. “Hoo hooo hooooo! Ladies and gentleman, will we have a tie? These ladies dont look like they can move an inch. Looks like someone is losing money tonight!” He laughed again as the crowd became even more rowdy as they called out to the fighter they had bet on.
“I think we should start the countdown now, what’d ya think?” He asked the crowd who cursed at him not to as they continued to call out to the fighters. Antwan didnt care he still laughed and began to count.
“1...2…”He began and the cries intensified. For a moment there was no movement at all. “3...4…” Femme Fatale twitched and her crowd became even more rowdy , encouraging her to get up. “5...6…” she struggled to her hands and knees. “7...8…” Lady began to struggle to get up as well.The level of noisy that reverberated through the Pit was immense as they poured even more energy into encouraging their fighters to get up.
“9…” Antwan said and lifted a brow when Lady fell back down the exact moment Femme Fatale stood to her feet. “10! Whoa, look at that folks! We have a winner! Congratulations Femme Fatale!” The crowd roared in excitement and anger.
There were a few who had gotten so upset with Lady that they threw a beer bottle down there and hit her. Femme Fatale snarled as she moved to guard the fallen female. Before a brawl could break out, there were guards on the man that had thrown the bottle and was dragging the man out as he slung profanities at the fighter. Everyone else had been smart enough to move out of the way.
Bj could be seen punching the man in the face several times to shut up before snatching him up by the throat. Shane had to quickly interject before he killed the man. So Bj simply threw him out of the Pit. The man’s friends quickly raced over to check on him.
Femme Fatale had managed to get Lady out of the ring with the help of a few others and took her in the back to be looked after.
“Well, that was fun.” Antwan said with a grin to Jay before he turned back to the patrons and spoke. “As much as we enjoy taking your money, we will thoroughly fuck you up if not outright kill you if you think to pull the same bullshit that guy pulled.” he said and growled into the mic. “This is not the place for that. If you are unhappy about a match feel free to step to management. Results may vary, so be sure you’re ready for that. Our fighters are all respected and dont need your bullshit. This will be the only warning you receive regarding that behavior. No more words will be spoken and it will be handled very swiftly.”
Antwan took a look at the mess that pit had become and lazily scratched the side of his face. “Someone get in there and clean that mess. We’re taking a small break” He growled and turned when he saw Kymani walk up. He put down the mic and grinned.
“Are you ready to fight? I want to see what you got so show out.” He said and placed a hand on Kymani’s shoulder.
“Of course, first impressions are everything.” Kymani said with a chuckle as he tried to ignore what had just happened, figuring it was something they normally had to deal with.
Jay nodded to him then looked at Tu’tanka and sensed that something was different about the wolf. “You can leave him up here with me until your fight is over. He said and held his hand out for the leash. After a moment of slight hesitation Kymani handed the leash to Jay before kneeling down in front of Tu’tanka.
“Alright brother, stay with this man until i come to get you. You are safe with him.” Casey said and touched his forehead to Tu’tanka’s as he rubbed his ear gently. Tu’tanka pressed into him for a moment to show his unease with the situation, but when Casey moved away from him, he stayed beside Jay.
“Dont be so glum. He’ll be fine. This is not a death match so dont worry about that. We just want to see what you got.” Antwan said trying to put Casey at ease. “Go ahead and head for the pit, someone will show how to get in there.” He said and waved for someone to escort him.
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Voss
Warrior
Confidence is not 'They will like me'. Confidence is I'll be fine if they don't.
Posts: 1,068
Pack Status: New Dawn, Other
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Post by Voss on Jul 16, 2021 9:07:37 GMT -5
The girl looked up at Kymani, giving off a distorted laugh when he apologized to her. It sounded like a demonic variance," Apologies need not grace this meeting." She waited a long moment, not sure if she should say her name to them.
It was after the crowd grew loud for the two women fighting her mind was made up. " Nice to meet you both. I am Heta." She blinked briefly watched Tu'tanka, seeing two souls within the wolf next to the man. The girl was a little interested in the pair wondered if she might find them a delicious snack later. " And this wolf is Dom" The smell of another strong scent came close, feeling Dom stiffen for only a moment. Heta would look him up and down before tilting her head, smelling that lingering death on him. It was strong. Very strong.
Heta had thought to follow him for a while, perhaps gather a lot more souls. There was a darkness that clung to his soul, the wonder of what he might have done to make it shaded. The inner light of his soul looked like a moon, broken, cracks filled with shade. Looking at a human's soul, each flame, looked a different color. It was different depending upon the human's life lived. It was different for shifters, for at least her view. Their soul was mauled by the inner beast that dwelled within them, whether two souls aligned or were separate. It was different for those she saw tonight. Each werewolf had a different soul fracture. She only saw one fused she wanted to study that one closer. This Kymani.
Ka'ron would pull out an earbud as he looked over at the tall white man with dark hair with accents, which reminded him of Åge. He noticed the man was looking at him when Antwan called out. " Yeah, I heard." He had time to move to set his items aside, leaving his hoodie and the Zune bundled along with his shorts. Moving for the pit the smell thick in the air, it grew worse the closer he got. It was not long before Ka'ron got tired of hearing Antwan talking to his opponent so he moved away from them, listening to the crowd shouting as the fight raged on.
The girl smiled at him," You as well. " She said before poking Dom as if telling him she wanted to watch the next match. She walked beside him towards the edge as she pushed past to see the ring. The men she had pushed past looked down and raised a brow, one was about to reach down to throw her out. When they heard Dom growl at them they stepped back a few paces, the man laughed until dom opened his eyes. The man bumped into another getting shoved a bit before moving away. Dom moved past the crowd as he came to stand up close to her. He would nudge her side as if telling her to come with him.
She would tare her eyes from the fight, walking with Dom. He raised his head a little his reddish-orange eyes glowing in the dim light outside of the pit. They scanned the MC booth watching the small group of men discuss the next round. His eyes moved to look towards the females fighting.
Sitting down in a spot where he could view the upcoming fight. Heta watched as both women fall to the ground as she sat on a box her feet kicking back and forth hitting the box. She looked to dom seeing his soul shredded like flesh with a vapored liquid-like dark blood. The center was like a dying ember wrapped in cinders. She returned her gaze at the fight.
When the count down finished and the brawl broke out she seemed unsurprised. She had started to get excited as they were close to beating this man to death. The excitement faded when they threw him out instead. "lame.."She whispered in a grumpy voice that was mixed with children and impish adults. After the briefest of announcements by Antwan, she noticed the rest of the crowd seemed to mumble but not complain. She noticed that it was not just were's inside the pit betting or selling things. She quickly looked to the pit. It was funny watching several were's jumps down and start cleaning the glass from the pit. They had cleared it with a quickness before jumping out.
A man would move past the girl heading for Casey. He would point to the section that had a slab of stone leading to the rim of the pit. " Move down in and jump from there. your opponent will be in shortly. He said opening a gate. "good luck. "
Ka'ron moved to the other side to move down into the pit. He did not need a pep talk, he was ready to finish this and get out of here. The smell in this place had him twitching. He moved down in naked no need for his clothes to be just shorts that most likely would rip if he shifted.
Dom let out a small growl when she looked down at him and giggled." I doubt there will be anyone worth fighting after this.." She said as he started to pace back and forth a little eager to see how the two men would fair. His Orangeish-red eyes focused on them. His nose would sniff the air a thin smell leaked to him through the musk and death. He would snarl lightly gaining Heta's attention fully. She stared at him for a long moment petting his fur which only made his snout lip curl.
She was looking for the agitation nearby. Not seeing it she would move away from him, looking among the crowd. She slipped through with much un-notice. It was when she reached the side of the wall. A room full of restraints and cages sat a man with ripped jean shorts and a plaid shirt. She saw his soul as a dim and tainted thing. Shriveled it had a dying ember and a clear flame. When she entered the room some metal shifted as she brushed against it. It was only a second before he was roaring in a rage shaking the door to the cage. She saw the flame blaze alive like molten lava around the soul. She jerked involuntarily.
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Ivan would sigh letting a growl," We need to close the doors we have reached capacity. " He said to Bj and the group. Seeing people in the distance. He figured they might have a little problem if too many kept showing up. They would not lock up for it would be a hazard if something happened and they could not get inside to help. The bouncers inside were a little outnumbered tonight. There were a few new faces in the patrons tonight.
Ivan enjoyed coming to the pit, it was his downtime from his ranks job as shadow wolf. It was like he never slept and ran on vodka and some off-brand of Taiwanese cigarettes. He had a new few tattoos his rank was established in the pack of Black Ash. He was also told that this would be a place of vulnerability due to strangers knowing the location. When scanning the darkened landscape he saw what he thought was Eliora standing off in the cropping of rocks.
He would text so as not to disturb the pack link. The message was to Voss. Are you near the pit? A reply was not sent for a few moments. Until it stated no busy. He would put the slide phone closed looking up. Not seeing it any longer he dismissed what he saw. Sniffing the air it was a muddle for him, from the smoking to the musk in the area had him smelling the usual smells.
The only other white wolf he knew of that should or would be nearby was Sia adopted daughter, and Raider was more of an off-white. It was seen again like it was staying a certain distance from the Pit watching the people guarding the front.
Ivan spoke directly to bj through the link, "We have a shy one about a hundred yards away. White wolf from what I can see." He saw what he thought was a wolf on all fours.
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Post by Eliora on Aug 4, 2021 16:23:28 GMT -5
Kymani wasn't altogether sure what to make of the little girl, especially after that weird ass laugh. He looked over to where they had been talking with her and noticed that she walked off. Kymani gave a slight shrug and turned his attention to the fight they were about to participate in. He was excited to be doing something fun and he would enjoy it as much as he possibly could before it all ended.
Casey was a bit reluctant to leave Tu’tanka but he didn't linger. The sooner this was over, the sooner he could get him out of this place. He had followed the man’s direction and thanked him when he wished him good luck. Kymani rolled his neck and shook his hands then his arms and proceeded to do the same thing with each of his legs. He could feel Casey pacing back and forth with nervousness that only fed Kymani’s excited energy.
After the last match there were some people who’d left seeing as how the match they’d come to see didnt end in their favor. Antwan watched them and shrugged. He’d turned his attention to those that were collecting their money and asking about the next fight to come. He allowed them to mumble and entertain themselves until they began to rowdy when Ka’ron jumped in the Pit in his birthday suit. He couldn't help the laughter that was yanked from him.
“Yo! I'm telling Foxxy you out showing off your nuts to any and everybody.” he called out to Ka’ron and pointed over to several people that were just in awe of his body and the strength it boasted. “Maybe we should pimp you out , eh? I know Sia would love that.” He called out in laughter unable to contain himself. Whether Ka’ron liked it or not, the day he became mates with his little sister, he became Antwan’s brother. If anyone else tried it though, he’d be fighting.
“Well ladies and gentlemen, the next match is soon to start. The competitors, as you can see are amped and ready to go! On the left side and the fool sporting his birthday suit, my brother Ka’ron. Sorry folks he is not for sale and he had better be happily taken.” Antwan announced with a playful growl.
“Are you sure?!”
“Yea, i dont have to keep him forever. Just one night would be fine! How about it?! How much will that cost me?”
“Bitch you cant afford that sweet caramel. Step back and let the adults talk.”
“I’ll be your pimp!”
“He;; i’ll be your plaything! Come choke me daddy!”
Antwan paused, taken aback before nearly dying laughing. “Damn y'all really want my bro’s dick eh? Well, it sucks to be you , you cant have him! Though you can show him your appreciation with them bets!” He said and gave a cheeky grin as he turned to look at a stunned Kymani who was blushing profusely. Of course it wasnt Kymani per say who was blushing, it was the forever innocent Casey. His hazel eyes scanned the crowd and he could feel his heart race. Kymani laughed and bounced on his toes before he rolled his shoulders and did a quick stretch. ‘I wonder what sweet calls we’ll get? Whatcha think?’
Casey was inwardly shaking his head. ‘I don't know but I'm not sure I want to find out.’ Kymani laughed again and nodded his head to the guy telling him it was his turn soon to come out. ‘Well, we’re about to find out.” Kymai couldn't help his grin nor hide his excitement.
“He is as good a fighter as he is a shooter and babymaker! He also cooks and cleans!” Antwan went on to say. Jay was dying, though he had to sober up and punched Antwan in the side
“Man my you making it sound like he’s for sale or something.” Jay asked as he wiped his tears from his eyes. “He’s gonna kick your ass and if Foxxy found out she will make you suffer the next time you get hurt.” Antwan shrugged with that cheeky grin.
“It’ll be worth it.” He said over his shoulder as he looked around. “Alright , alright! Settle down folks! His opponent will be the new kid on the block, though looking at him ‘Kid’ would be the last thing you’d think to call him! Let’s hear it for The Kid!” Antwan announced and watched as the cat calls slowed but soon began to pick up again as they saw the giant of a man with no shirt, shoes and jean pants. His hair was tied up and away from his face as he stepped into the Pit with a smile.
Kymani was amped and ready for some fun and couldn't wait to get started. These guys seemed like they knew how to have fun. He’d be pretty happy if he could get in good with these guys. Casey on the other hand had some reservations about them. When the bets went up and the crowd roared , he felt a bit self conscious but he wouldnt interfere with Kymani’s fun.
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Voss
Warrior
Confidence is not 'They will like me'. Confidence is I'll be fine if they don't.
Posts: 1,068
Pack Status: New Dawn, Other
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Post by Voss on Aug 29, 2022 12:17:33 GMT -5
Karon rolled his eyes as he rolled his shoulders, When he stretched his muscles would twitch and flex showing off a little knowing if he did it might pay off his debt to Antwan. Though when he spoke about telling foxxy he would grin." Yeah, well I will tell her about why I am doing this" He said loud enough for him to hear. It was funny though he had to admit but he was trying to remain threating looking.
When a few called out about purchasing him he would flex showing himself off. He was not afraid of being naked everyone could look all they wanted this flesh was Foxxy's. He would turn his back in the direction of his apponent signaling he was not in fear of him and he was not worth his time. More for the fans to stir more drama.
Heta moved backing out of the room bumping into Dom, she shook a little seeing him staring at the man who was rageing for a moment more before slowly sitting down turning to a sobbing mess whispering his daughters name while Heta watched. Seeing Dom turn from the doorway she would quickly follow him back to their spot to watch the fight. She wanted to ask questions seeing his soul shift from a dying star to a rage filled sun.
She would keep her mouth shut keeping her eyes on the crowd. She bounced a little as she felt the feeling of him being angered slowly fade away. She would shout out." Go Kymani!" She shrieked. Dom panted a little as he would scratch at his neck fluff.
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Ivan hearing no response would signal to keep a eye on the group coming in if it started to fill up again. A good chunk leaving from the loss, they would of been tossed anyway if they had tried to bet with nothing. He moved off towards the last sighting of the white wolf. When he moved to the spot he saw nothing for a moment before he was face to face with the wolf he would swollow deeply seeing her in a form of standing like voss, her lip curled as a deep growl came out before she gripped him around the neck as she shifted slowly into her human form. " Get me some clothes."
He laughed a little slapping her hand away. " Look we aren't selling junk for you to shoot up on."He said seeing her former scars of being a needle junky. She punched him in the chest freezing his heart for a second as he coughed it would start pumping again." I said get me some fucking clothes." He would cough blood coming out of his mouth a little as he pulled off his jacket and gave her his shirt, putting on the jacket again.
The amount of force she had created had him second guessing spitting his mouth off to fight her by himself. He would not put his back to her as she walked past him looking around and sniffing the air in her human form. He thought she looked bat shit as she pushed towards the pit entrance the shirt barely going past her bare ass.
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Post by Eliora on Sept 3, 2022 0:24:54 GMT -5
Antwan whistled as he listened to the many thirsty men and women vying for the attention of the fighters. He couldn’t help but laugh. He stopped laughing briefly when Ka’ron threatened to tell Foxxy on him. “Now aint that some shit! Maybe I should just sell ya ass!” Antwan retorted with a wide grin as he turned to the crowd. “Do yall want him?” the resounding ‘yes’ that he was getting was almost too much to bear.
“The crowd has spoken! We’ll start his bidding at 5k. it’ll double if he wins his match. What do ya say?” he called out to the raucous crowd.
“Hell yea! 5K right here!”
“Watch out, bitch. 6k! right here.”
“Foxxy is really gonna kill you.” Jay said through fits of laughter though it slowly died down when he saw a disheveled woman walk into the pit half naked. Antwan noticed him moving away and waved him away with a grin so he turned back to what he was doing.
Antwan grinned wide as the bidding for Ka’ron started. He looked over at the Kid and nodded in his direction. “Yo , don’t forget about the kid. This is his debut tonight. Show him some love! His bidding starts at 3k!” Antwan called out amping up the bidding war once again. “Remember, whoever wins, their cost gets doubled. Not a bad deal for a winner, eh?” he called out and laughed as a few people cursed at him.
Alright, alright. The bidding for these boys has closed. Those of you who have come strictly for the fighting, we thank you for your patronage. Your patience will be rewarded.” He turned back to Karon and the Kid. “Alright you two, this is not a death fight, so you better not push it to that point.” He growled at them then shrugged. “Feel free to beat the shit out of each other for the next five mins though.” He said rung the bell signaling the start of the fight. “Let’s have some fun!”
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Kymani watched in slight fascination at how things were progressing, the interaction and performances. At first, he simply stood there taking it all in. The energy ran high, the cheering and goading was addicting…. Before he could get too caught up on it , Casey stirred acting as Kymani’s anchor to not get carried away. Kymani was starting to feel some type of way with all the attention being on the dude Ka’ron but soon shrugged it off. Even when Antwan started a bid on him with those loons, he wouldn’t go through with it. He wouldn’t be sold to anyone and held against his will and he sure as hell wouldn’t let the kid go through that again.
He wasn’t there for momentary adoration. He wanted money and a place to belong. He loved the kid and by extension the pack, but every now and then he wanted to switch things up a bit and options were a bit limited in the situation. He bounced lightly on the balls of his feet and shook off any thoughts that didn’t pertain to the fight at hand. When he heard his name being called out by the girl they’d been talking to earlier , he looked in her direction and grinned. It made him feel a little better admittedly.
Ka’ron had made it clear that he didn’t feel he was a threat and that was fine, that just meant he had to get him to change his mind. In that moment Kymani vowed he would do just that by the end of those five minutes.
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Voss
Warrior
Confidence is not 'They will like me'. Confidence is I'll be fine if they don't.
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Post by Voss on Sept 3, 2022 10:05:04 GMT -5
Ka'ron chuckled when he threatened to sell him, he knew that no one would be able to hold him there. Not because he would be made to kill them, but because his mate would make antwan or someone else get him. Most likely giving them a earful first, or pulling out a weapon she didn't even know she had. Her tears made them feel guilty everytime.
When the bidding hit he would show himself off of what everyone wanted but could not have. Ka'ron cared not either way if they roared for him or the opponent that was going to be before him. When the kid was to him he shook out the feeling that rises in him to rip him apart. He could feel more then hear it raging to want to come out. Since his mating with Foxxy he had this protective feel that came out even when she wasn't within reach of him.
This wolf gave off a cocky sense yet something seemed to reign him in it kept him on his toes. He waited letting the wolf within him try to rip free his body producing goose bumps at the acceleration as his body ripped to shreds as the wolf inside came forth bouncing off the wall. The chunks of his human body spraying against the wall his wolf would pick up the flesh and eat it. Baring his teeth at him a stretch to show he was not worried about him. Slowly starting to move around the outside of the pit his eyes focused on him his large frame matching a fox's color.
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Heta would cheer for kymani even though the fight had not started yet, Dom let out a sneeze before scratching again panting a little as the heat rose in the place from all the bodies around. Both of them not paying attention as someone entered the pit. The woman rubbed her eyes as she run her fingers through her disheveled hair.
She would yawn looking around the room and the smell hitting her made her skin crawl with the want to be a wolf again. She would shake it off quickly, she could smell drugs inside though nothing harder then pot. She was instantly disappointed, though she had smelled something harder outside she was not about to go back out when he true objective was inside the ruckus room. Her eyes scanned the crowd when people moved about she caught a glimpse of a wolf and a child.
She frowned wondering what kind of joint lets a child inside such a place. But then she remembered this was most likely illegal. She sniffed as she moved through the crowd. Bumping into people one of them grabbed her by the arm pulling her close.
She tried to jerk free when she reached back to punch him like the other did Ivan another cuaght her arm. "Now where you going sweet heart. " They looked her over not seeing a collar one would pull one out as if they were going to collar her.
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Post by Eliora on Sept 5, 2022 19:45:40 GMT -5
Kymani inwardly chuckled and he could already hear the kid groan and sigh. He watched Ka’ron’s transformation and had to admit it was sick. His was nowhere near so grotesquely awesome and he couldn’t hide the grin that spread across his face.
He stripped away what little clothing he wore and stretched one last time before he gave a resounding howl that carried through his transformation. He could feel the Kid’s embarrassment and inwardly smiled while ignoring the cat calls. His voice didn’t shake or waiver through the breaking and reshaping of bones or even the rendering and healing of his skin. Only when his shift was complete, did he stop his howl.
His pelt was pitch black, but his hazel green eyes shown bright with anticipation. He bared his teeth and gave an intense snarl as he sized up the other male as he paced also. They were nearly the same size and weight, though Ka’ron had him by several inches and Kymani had Ka’ron by a few pounds. Kymani wasted no time once he heard the bell for the fight to begin. On a sharp pivot, he lunged at Ka’ron, coming in low from the right. He would then duck and go in for a shoulder tackle using his weight to knock Ka’ron off his feet if he missed his first attack. Adrenaline and excitement filled him as he gave Ka’ron his undivided attention.
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Jay slowly lost his smile as he made his way to the woman and wondered where BJ was or any of the others who should have been out keeping an eye con the entry to allow a naked woman to just waltz in here. He heaved a deep sigh. He saw some women’s clothes on a bench and casually snatched them up without missing a step. He walked with purpose, and he frowned when he saw two men being a nuisance.
Growling he quickened his steps. “Yo! What are you doing with my girl?” Jay snarled as he came up to the guy with the collar. He went to grab the man’s wrist in a vice grip until it was dropped.
He cast a glance at the chick and his gaze although suspicious softened for a moment. “Babe, I told you to make sure you always have a secondary outfit. Remind me to thank Ivan for the shirt.“ He muttered. He saw BJ walking the crowd and motioned for him to come over. He’d thought BJ was strictly on Entry duty but guessed wrong. His gaze turned ice cold and he bared his fangs as he looked at the man who was currently holding the woman.
“You have three seconds to let her go before the both of you die where you stand.” Jay held his free hand open for the woman to come to him.
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Voss
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Post by Voss on Sept 6, 2022 7:48:40 GMT -5
Ka'ron had to admit that Kymani was a little showie with the howling transformation, seeing him shift into the coat that of darkness made an odd sound coming from his wolf sounding like laughter. Noticing he was packing around snarling at him he would lift his lip a little not growling. He was trying to fight the urge for protecting the area. It left him aloof.
He noticed the size of him being a little less when the bell hit his attention was what most shocked him. Seeing the lightning-fast reaction of Kymani he barely missed his snapping jaw. The wind was knocked from him as Kymani's body slammed into him.
He wasn't ready for the knocking force as he flipped rolling hitting the wall he used it to jump off and try for landing on top of him. If he was fast to recover and move he would slide across the ground. If he landed he would sink his canids into him deeply and not let go.
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Heta was chanting Kymani's name as she jumped a little throwing her hands in the air. Dom made a laughing-like noise in his wolf form, it was not hard to see why she favored Kymani. He was quick and vicious with his strike, Ka'ron seemed at first all showie, he wondered if his reluctance in fighting. Would it leave him recovering in this none-death match? He seemed more interested in the fighting skill of one than the other.
He seemed to think that he might fight against one, he would let out a howl that sounded creepily close to his fathers. He would slowly change into his humanoid form his hand gripping the bar, those around him backed away his eyes made them give him a wide birth.
They knew he was not the alpha of the area but the eyes matched him, so they did not take a chance. He would set his hand on top of Heta's head to stop her bouncing as she smiled putting her hands on his large clawed hand closing one eye as she looked up at him.
"I know you could give him a good fight."She said with a smile, his muzzle would sweep and look down at her. He looked like he was smiling with his teeth showing. She would hug his arm tightly." Are you going to fight who wins?"
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One of the men laughed as she jerked from one of them. It was a quick snatch to grab her again, the grin of one turned into a sneer until they heard his call to them. One holding the collar dropped it, it was soon he let go of her wrist looking disappointed but said nothing.
Irony jerked her wrist from the other moving to lean into Jay. Her face nuzzled into his chest as she glared back at the two men who held up their hands almost bumping into BJ.
They would leave behind their bet feeling they might end up a part of the dead show. Irony took in a deep breath of Jay before she slowly pulled away from him.
Seeing more clothes in his hand she would take them and change into them quickly as she stared at him." Sorry 'babe' I will make sure to be dressed next time."She said softly gripping his pants pockets as she pulled herself close.
" What is this place?" She whispered. Her smell was that of moss and violets. " I am new. " She whispered in his ear he could feel her smiling against his ear. She pulled away slowly to look at him.
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Ivan showed back up at the door with some dried blood on his lip he was trying to get off with a napkin and spit. He felt his heart healing over a long period. It had hurt like a bitch, he felt like she was a mac truck that hit him. He had seen her go inside but was not leaving the other two idiots that were busy playing dice. They had not even looked in her direction when she had walked by.
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Post by Eliora on Sept 6, 2022 23:13:54 GMT -5
Kymani was enjoying the adrenaline rush, it reminded him of the hunts he and the pack would go on and they were hunting large game. After knocking Ka’ron off his feet, he made a motion as if he was rolling his shoulders, though his eyes never left him. He didn’t wait, he launched himself forward ducking low to dodge the oncoming attack and watched as Ka’ron slid. He was having fun. He’d wait for Ka’ron to gather himself as he paced. Only when Ka’ron was ready would he launch at him again, this time for full on head-to-head contact.
It was hard to hear over the loud crowd but Tu’tanka’s answering howl to Kymani’s could be heard.
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Jay watched her change in front of and couldn’t tear his eyes away though he growled again as he remembered where they were and the situation. “Good.” He muttered as she came to stand by his side. He paused a moment when her scent reached his nose. She smelled good, but now wasn’t the time. There were some questions that needed to be answered but they needed to be rid of the nuisance first.
BJ stood behind them almost like a towering beast ready to kill at a moment’s notice. He down at them and snarled before giving them a fanged smile full of promise. A few of the guys that had walked over with him would follow the two men and make sure they left the premises.
He heard BJ clear his throat and he looked confused for a moment. “You have a little something clinging to your chest there,” he said and motioned to the woman that was hanging on him. “Yep, she’s a bit hard to miss, my friend.” He said a tad bit awkwardly, which amused BJ seeing as how just a moment he was all fangs and vinegar. To be fair, Jay gets like that when someone needs help. With that thought BJ sighed and shook his head before crossing his arms over his wide chest.
Jay’s scent was aromatic and sweet with lemony mint under tones, like that of the sweet gum tree. One could smell it if you could get past the sweat and the other surrounding scents that clung to one’s clothing. Her whispering in his ear and smiling against his skin sent chills through him. His entire body went stiff as he fought off a blush and looked out over the crowd. He’d heard her questions but needed a moment before he could answer. Soon enough he cleared his throat and looked at her as she moved away slowly.
“This is a place for adult entertainment, if you will.” He said seemed caught in her gaze as he pondered on the color of her eyes. He’d never seen any like them before, black rimmed in grey. He was brought back from his thoughts as BJ mumbled something about needing to move to a more appropriate area for idle conversation. “Come, let’s talk Ms. New. Im Jay. Welcome to the Pit.” He said and motioned for her to follow BJ.
“Are you seeking asylum or something?” He asked casually growling low in warning when someone came too close. “What brings you to this hell?”
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Voss
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Post by Voss on Sept 8, 2022 9:52:40 GMT -5
Heta heard the sounding howl as well as Dom that they briefly tore their eyes away, it was soon a roar from the crowd. They turned back her shouting loudly. " Get'em Kymani!" Someone looked in her direction but seeing dom in his anthro form moved away quickly, she was picked up and put on his shoulders she clapped her hands watching Ka'ron move to the side from Kymani's secondary attack.
The barely being hit had him stagger a bit before snapping in his direction, catching a piece of his fur only to come away with nothing but shedded hair. He would shake his head charging for him. He tried to catch his back paw with his teeth, he wanted to shake him like a rag doll before throwing him so he could pounce on top to thrash him. At least that was the idea.
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Her hand rested on his chest for a moment her fingernails tracing the muscle below his shirt before she let out a soft growl noise. She was pondering how this was going to go as she watched people come out of the crowd making sure the men left. She had thought that no one but the first man had been guarding the door, but now she saw different. Her attention was quickly back on Jay after a quick look at BJ. She shifted on her feet a little.
She gathered that this place was for adult entertainment, with the smell of death and blood around her thickly. She shifted to walk with them as she followed BJ. She let out a sigh of relief slightly."The name is Erica. But mostly People call me Irony." It was followed by her voice coming out in a soft relaxed speech." I followed a scent trail here. "It was a pause in her speech where she clicked her tongue." It was the scent of someone who changed me." Her voice sounded tense in saying this." I was looking for them. Did I come somewhere I wasn't supposed to?" She asked her body relaxed again as if saying she was not threatened by them.
Her pace however slowed a little as her eyes flitted about looking where they were going. Her wolf growled inside of her the inner feel of tension had her smile," I may have injured one of your doormen, I am still getting used to changing into a furry beast." The crowd bumped into her and she shoved one of them and growled at them backing up a little seeing her eyes they briefly seemed frightened as they snarled back as their friend put their hand on them noticing who was escorting her. "So where are we headed?" She asked.
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Post by Eliora on Sept 14, 2022 22:25:42 GMT -5
Jay gave the woman one of his goofy grins when she growled softly and played with his chest. It’s normally used to put people at ease and make himself seem like someone who can’t be taken seriously. Though most people find out soon enough that was the furthest thing from the truth. He looked over at here when she spoke again. “Erica.” He said almost as if he was trying her name out on his tongue. “Irony?” He asked, humor coloring his voice. “I feel there is a story behind that name. Maybe, I’ll get to hear it some time.”
Jay was a little happy she felt comfortable enough with them to follow and speak with them. His expression became neutral as she spoke. He listened quietly while looking at those around him to be sure nothing was amiss or needed to be regulated. He waved at a few people here and there as they walked through. “Nah, as long as you’re not here to cause us trouble and you pay to get in, then you can come whenever you please.” He said with slight grin which caused BJ to roll his eyes because it was so clear in Jay’s voice.
When Irony slowed down, Jay lifted a brow. “Oh really? I wonder who it was.” He said curiously wondering who the dude was and how bad she hurt him. He gave her a once over as they walked. He wondered if she would be a problem. “Hmm, well if you want to come through for some sparing or something maybe I could be of some help to you.” He said with a shrug and stretched, “Though you may need to give an apology to the guy you hurt, especially if he was simply doing his job, but eh.”
“Do you have any information about the guy who turned you, other than his scent?” Jay asked conversationally. He wondered if she could be brought into the fold of the pack and get better help from them. BJ spoke up over his shoulder at her question. “We are going somewhere that’s a little less crowded.”
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Kymani flinched at having his fur snatched. He could tell he was gonna feel all this tomorrow and get an earful from the kid. He snarled when his back foot was caught. Instead of trying to get his foot loose he pressed an attack on Ka’ron. Ka’ron having such a grip on his foot was a bit problematic and it made him very aware of his balance. He didn’t shy away from the male, though. He forced himself to ignore the pain that raced up his leg when Ka’ron shook it viciously. Kymani pushed himself forward intending to sink his teeth into Ka’ron’s backside or back leg. he would have gone for the side of his neck or face but that would have too easy to push him off his feet. Once Kymani had him, he didn’t intend on letting go. Instead, it’d become a challenge of endurance as they both would fight to topple the other to the ground.
Kymani wasn’t going to go down that easy and would use every bit of his weight to make Ka’ron work for it. With every little space that was created, Kymani would cover it and continue using his weight to push into Ka’ron, not allowing any breathing room.
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Voss
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Post by Voss on Sept 15, 2022 10:25:58 GMT -5
Irony smiled as she bumped into him on purpose sticking her tongue out at him before winking as she pushed someone. " MY nickname was earned by the fact my life is one big Irony." She said pushing past a couple of people chatting, she had puppy-like energy even though she was not a puppy. The way started to part as she made more of a physical movement to knock into people. She was having trouble keeping the energy of her wolf inside and those around could tell.
" I don't know he spoke in a Russian accent though."She said softly as she slowed her movements down again heading back to walk with him and her jittery energy bouncing slightly. It was that she noticed two seperate ways. One had a door that looked as if it was to a office. She went down the tunnel instead, she slowed down seeing that it was a locker room. SHe would sit on a bench look up at him as she crossed her legs. " The man that turned me had fire orange eyes."She said being the only thing she could remember of him that wouldn't trigger her to turn again.
The anger bubbled in her a little that always seemed to cause her to be able to change into her form of a large upright walking wolf. It was her stomach that flopped and she had to swallow her drool quickly as the anger bubbled up the need to feast. " Other then that I was coming down from the black tar. I thought all this shit was fake. Like the movies." Her facial expression said she was not happy with how things turned out. But then she was sweet and bubbly again before blowing some air and laughing. "It is like being on a rager of drugs and then being snatched back to reality." She was referring to the plash of cold water feeling you get. She had not touched any drugs since being changed as the transformation was a type of high she was craving.
If she wasn't trying to get information from them she would have transformed back again already just to feel the pain and the adrenaline that pumped through her as it reshape her body. Right now though she figured if he was inside here they would be able to find him. It was thicker near the door out of the place. She was so close to being able to rip him apart the live wire feel was itching at her skin but she knew that two on one would take her down easily. Most of her kills had been humans, she had yet to run into another shifter until reaching this region. And that made her feel lucky.
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Now that they were locked together any movement would feel like fire as the flesh would rip and heal. Ka'ron knew he would be fucked if he let go of him since Kymani had latched on to him.
His snarling through his tight grip on his leg. He thought about biting down to break it since he was caught up. But was warned not to kill him and if he let it go that far the wolf mind would take over and instinct would go until the kill happened.
The dark wolf had him on edge and the girl screaming his opponent's name was throwing him off. He wish they get the kid out of here, he had no idea how she had ended up inside. He was guessing the brimstone smelling mutt was the reason. Him taking his eyes off the prize to see that the wolf had turned shape realizing he saw orange colored eyes that of his boss staring at him made him loosen his grip a little.
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A young woman screamed on stage singing I miss the misery, a cover version of someone elses song. Her band playing the heavy metal of it. She griped the mic stand as she sang her heart out too the only two people sitting in the theater.
Voss would watch his daughter who seemed to love the song as the girl sang her heart out. The smell of thistle and clover came to him as the young woman on stage started to sweat. He watched as she jumped and danced with the mic giveing a good show. He had asked her to give a preview of what he would be ordering for a party. She was good at imitating vocies of certain persons. It was looking good and the fact his daughter seemed to love her was good enough for him.
He would set it in his calendar making sure to send her first payment for the set. When the song was over she breathed a little heavy. "was it to your liking sir?" It was the laugh she heard and the ding of her phone that she knew the answer. Seeing the woman with him who was much younger had her question things only for a second before she saw the amount of money he had given her. It was double her regular set for concerts.
He did not answer her as he got up to leave with his daughter. A text telling her where to bring her equipement and band to be transported further made her stomach flop a little. She was worried that it was sketchy. But the amount of money was to hard to pass up. She wondered if he was a hunter. Her band knew what she was even though they were human's. She was not scared of them, but the unknown was difficult for her. The man had no smell and neither did the lady with him.
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Post by Eliora on Sept 25, 2022 23:06:40 GMT -5
Antwan looked down at the big ass wolf beside him and the sleeping tiger cub in his lap. He sighed heavy trying to figure out how in the hell he got left with them when he was supposed to have been talking up that lioness honey for some play time after the match. Looking at the wolf, he could honestly say it was more behaved than he thought it would be. The more he looked at the wolf, he had to admit that it seemed familiar, but he couldn’t put his finger on it.
He'd watched Jay leave to handle something out in the back when the howling of Kymani was answered by Tu’tanka. The wolf laid on the floor beside him as his eyes stayed glued to Kymani. He’d turned back to the fight only to see the two large males stuck in tug-o’-war. He allowed it for a few moments before opened his mouth and called out “Ok ladies stop hugging.”
He caught movement over to where that kid and the wolf were and turned to see what was up. The little girl had been loud in her cheers for Kymani, and he found it amusing. Though what he saw was a bit of a shock to say the least. He pulled out his phone to take a picture of the shift to make sure he was seeing things right. He took two, one zoomed in and the other zoomed out. He was getting “Voss” from the shifter.
If Voss had come through, then they would all have known it. So, who was this shifter and the little girl he had with him? He started to call Voss but figured he wouldn’t be able to hear him with all raucous in the Pit and he couldn’t rely on a link message because his membership with the pack had never been confirmed, so in the end he sent the pics in a text message asking if he knew who it was. He put his phone back up and surveyed the crowd took note of how some gave the anthro plenty of breathing room.
At the sound of snarling, he turned his attention back to the fight seeing as how the shifter was merely observing and not doing much else.
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The energy was intense as the tug-o’-war of flesh took place. The roaring from the crowd was deafening and the smells seemed to be overpowering his system. It was only thanks to the constant pain running up his leg and the smell of his own blood that kept him just above water and away from a sensory overload. He’d gotten tunnel vision and was super focused on the sensations of his own body and Ka’ron’s movements. He could feel a surge energy within him that wanted out but was pushed down hard.
He was running through simulations in his head to figure which would be the best way to get out of Ka’ron’s mouth when he felt the other wolf’s grip loosen. With a growl he tore his foot out of Ka’ron’s mouth and did a quick pivot to go for either the other wolf’s face or neck to hold him down. The pain of the movement raced through him sharp and quick causing him to snarl and clench his teeth as he fought the pain. Seeing as his foot was injured and he was trying not to put too much weight on it, if he was unable to grab a hold of the wolf again then he would dig his claws into the ground and move to push into Ka’ron to take him off his feet. It would take a bit of time for him to heal from his injuries depending on the severity of his injuries. He didn’t heal like other shifters, his was always delayed.
Kymani didn’t know what caused Ka’ron to lose his earlier grip though it must have been something interesting. He’d be sure to ask him after the match if he had the chance to.
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Jay looked at her and smiled when she bumped into him and stuck her tongue out at him, though it slipped a little as she pushed someone aside. He sighed as they made their way through. “Wow that’s...” he couldn’t find the words to describe his reaction to the reason behind her nickname. “Which would you prefer to be called?” He asked her. He could sense that her wolf was giving her a hard time, though she didn’t seem to mind it much and he wondered how long she’d been turned. He wasn’t too familiar in the dealings of a turned shifter, those that he knew were born shifter. Normally when any of them bit into a human it was to rip them apart until there was nothing left. He was curious about her.
He lifted his brown at her when she mentioned the person, she beat up had a Russian accent his mind immediately went to Ivan who’d been patrolling outside. He looked her over once more and shook his head. “Yea you definitely need to apologize for that.” He said with a sigh and rubbed the back of his neck. He leaned on a set of lockers as he watched her take a seat with crossed legs and saw as BJ stood by the entrance.
He stiffened visibly when he heard her explanation. There was only one person he knew of that had those colored eyes. Did Voss really change someone? Better yet, was he here? He was the Boss and nobody around these parts wouldn’t notice his presence if he were to come in. He and BJ shared a silent look but enough was said with just that alone. He watched Irony closely as she continued to speak. He clenched his jaw as he felt her energy coupled with her words. He wouldn’t stand in the way of anybody’s vice but hers was one that he couldn’t stand. Everybody had their problems and dealt with them in their own way.
He couldn’t help being just a bit disappointed. He sighed and gave her a curious glance, watching as her facial expressions changed so quickly. He could only imagine what her experiences had been with no one to help her understand, let alone have a choice in the matter. ”I cant say I’ve ever had that sort of experience.” Jay said with an embarrassed laugh. The way her energy was fluctuating could become problematic. She’d already injured one, they didn’t need anymore. “So, what do you plan to do when you find the person who changed you? And what do you plan to do after?” He was hoping she wouldn’t be a problem, but it didn’t seem like that would be the case.
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BJ watched as the two conversed while he reached out to Voss through their pack link. “Voss. We have a peculiar situation here at the Pit. There’s a female shifter here who says she was turned by someone with fire orange eyes. You know anything about this?” He asked wasting no time getting to the point. He knew for a fact that Voss wasn’t at the Pit because he would have seen him. So, who else had fire orange eyes like Voss? Did he have another kid they weren’t aware of?
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