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Post by Rikugurl on Sept 9, 2007 0:26:39 GMT -5
He blinked as he felt her rub up against him. A growl as his nose could smell the fresh musk. He grabbed his gun and pointed it at her, but she had run into the woods as his gun went off, hitting a tree instead.
His green eyes continued to stay wild for a few minutes, looking through the darkness.
He walked back home and took off his pants, soaking them into hot water and plenty of soap. He left it there as he laid down on the mattress. The scent was on his leg though. He sat up, looking down at his leg and smelling the musk. This wasn't good...
The next morning, the alarm clock rang but Mos did not rise. He just laid in bed. Her scent was everywhere. He... he couldn't get away from it.
His boss came around, yelling at the door about something with a gunshot and shop being unlocked and getting his ass to work.
But Mos didn't move from that mattress. He wanted to lay there... and smell her all day. It was driving him crazy. His eyes were wild for the whole day and his fangs never left.
His boss was pretty pissed off at the boy, but could hear faint moans from inside. He figured the man was maybe sick? It would of been nice if he told him.
That was when nightfall fell.
A very large red fox paced the room, it's green eyes moving around the room, looking for a way out. The broken window would work. He jumped up and climbed out, jumping off the roof and ran through the grass.
His mind was racing. The smells, the views, the adrenaline. Paws ran quickly, following her scent. He ran up to the shop and started to smell around, burring his nose deep into the ground. Nothing.
He smelled the side of the shop and there it was. The scent was strong in his head and he headed out to the forest.
It was easy to follow her trail, she had musked everywhere. His head was full of her love scent, making him run deeper and deeper into the woods. If he was in his right mind, he'd be wondering what the hell was going on.
She had triggered the beast inside of him....
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Post by Reno on Sept 9, 2007 0:40:03 GMT -5
Amber had left her scent everywhere, it was an easy, obvious trail, very dangerous but she needed that male Jakku to find out what he truely was.
She knew what her scent, left in the heat of the day and a those human's stuffy rooms, would do to a jakku. The smell would become overpowering, ontil it was all you HAD.
She left her scent, at the shop, on the trees, through the woods, to a cove nearby her pack, but in the safety away from prying eyes. The other males from her pack had been going wild all day but she had denied them, even fought a few. She was the decider of her mate, and she had chosen the human-lover - the one of which she knew little more then his name and his heroics.
Amber laid down and waited, her ears pricked up. the only thing she feared was the interupptance by that wolf pup. The wolf would not hesitate to come here himself just to tear them apart. He wanted her as game - just like she got sly birds to show her expeirence, her power, her worthiness to chose a mate.
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Arrow charged through the foresat, growling with pure fury. He needed to find this fox! He was tired of being the wolf left out. He needed to catch her, or something tonight!
It wasn;t hard to find. she had bradcasted her scent! how foolish... She was deeply in heat. interestingly enough... she wondered if that other fox was really her mate?
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Post by Rikugurl on Sept 9, 2007 0:52:40 GMT -5
Mos trotted down the nearby river. The green eyes looked around the darkness. He was confused mentally, his human side begging to come out of the beast... but her scent had a firm hold of him. The sound of the water running made him lower his head and lap up some of the cool water.
The last time he was in his fox form was that day.... when he was a pup being hunted.
Once he was refreshed, he quickly trotted after the scent again. Even is he was totally out of his mind, his wild instinct knew that she was taking a huge risk leaving her scent everywhere. She practically drew a line to where she was. But he was getting closer... he could smell other animals getting close.
He stopped and started to get close to the ground, prowling as he came close to a cove. Some other male foxes were circling around the entrance.
No... she left this scent for me.... His green eyes turned wild again as his fangs clenched.
Slowly, the hansom, large male walk out of the woods onto the cove entrance. He knew the others had picked up his own scent and the minutes they turned to him, he pressed his ears close to his head, snarling and showing his fangs at them.
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Post by Reno on Sept 9, 2007 1:00:17 GMT -5
The other males, there were three, growled back at the newcomer. they all wanted this vixen, she was hghly beautiful and she ran on lots of luck in life. many knew she would get far in her lfietime.
But it was her scent, period that they wanted.
Amber's ears pricked, and she yipped in apporval at seeing him. he was the one she wanted.
But the other foxes were ready to fight for her. all had already sustained scratches from each other or from her when they tried to get close.
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Arrow raced for the scent, not howling quite yet. he wanted to sneak up on them this time. If he let the excitmeent get to him, he;d give her fair warning to run, and that was never fair.
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Post by Rikugurl on Sept 9, 2007 1:08:20 GMT -5
Mos pulled his tail between his legs as the other started to walk towards him.... but he held his ground, his fangs still showing and snarling up a storm. He was healthy and strong... and clearly... if he had stayed in the Jakku life.... he would of been an Alpha male.
His green eyes flashed as one of the others jumped on him. He swiftly jumped back and bit the opponent in the neck, thrashing him around. Fur flew into the air as he let go, and snarled again.
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Post by Reno on Sept 9, 2007 1:14:39 GMT -5
One of the males, a younger one by far, barely able to hold his own, let his tail far before he ran off. he wasn;t stupid enough to take a fight he could not win.
However the other was as old, if not older then Mos. He was a strong, cunning fox who had gotten out of his share of traps and had gotten his share of women. and he wanted this young vixen for his own.
He gave a growl, and pounced at the other male teeth bared.
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Arrow smiffled along the river, pausing to lap at the river. he was in no rush. though he was young and had no mate of his own (wolfs of course mated for life) he did know these things took a lot of time. compeititons for winning the female, the playing and then the actual act.
It would be awhile.
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Post by Rikugurl on Sept 9, 2007 1:23:01 GMT -5
Mos jumped back, his fangs lashing out as he yipped in defense. He flung his fluffy tail around before jumped the other, making them roll in the dirt a bit. He knew this was a larger, older male... but he was no Alpha male.
He wasn't healthy and strong.... or stupid. Mos continued to snarl and bit at the larger male, kicking up dirt and taking some fangs into him. Every time he was about to back down, he could smell her scent. It drove his crazy... mad... insane.
He flashed his fangs more and started to make crazy sounds, as if he was going rabid.
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Post by Reno on Sept 9, 2007 1:26:14 GMT -5
The male gave a low, angered sound, biting at any available fur the other fox left open, using his sharp claws to scratch down along the other fox;'s side. But he was... losing this battle. this younger one would otulast him by stamina along.
Amber began to yelp in encouragement, jumping around in the cove eagerly. the battle was nearly done. he was going to win!
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Post by Rikugurl on Sept 9, 2007 1:32:19 GMT -5
The scratch on his side made him wince and slowed him down a bit. Some red liquid ran into his red fur... but he lunged out and tackled the other male, making dirt puff out in the night sky. More yips and growling could be heard. Fur flying in the air.
Mos tackled him again but was quickly pushed off. The wild green eyes looked through the long red hair finally. His naked body stood firm in the moonlight, his hair blowing in the wind. His ears were straight up on his head and his tail puffed out.
A hand held onto a gun firmly as it was pointed down at the older fox. A growl and a snort came from the man.
"I don't think you want to eat this..."
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Post by Reno on Sept 9, 2007 1:34:38 GMT -5
"well that was... cheating. Amber thought, but she supposed whatever got the job done...
The elder fox gave a wild yip, before turning on his heels and running. He knew the device the other held it had killed his brother. he would not meet the same fate.
But why would afellow Jakku ever hold such a disgraceful item that humans own?
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Post by Rikugurl on Sept 9, 2007 1:38:26 GMT -5
Mos watched the fox quickly run off. The gun fell from his hands as he held onto his wounded side. It would be ok... just a minor scratch.
Mos was one that never played fair. He should of been a jackal. The skin grew fur on it again as he got on all fours. He shook his head and looked around the area.
He then looked at the cove and pulled his tail behind his legs, lowering his ears and slowly approached it. He scent was so strong...
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Post by Reno on Sept 9, 2007 1:42:44 GMT -5
Amber just laid thwere, waiting for the other fox to make a move. He had won the fight, he was allowed to have her. she yipped slightly, just looking at him, a playful glint in her eyes.
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Arrow trekked along the trail silently, growling a bit when males scent was mixed in with it. then he caught it. that human-jakku's!
The wolf paused, pondering his decision. he did not like that fox, he was too human. however a catch like him would be grander then even the vixen. he;d elimanate the problem the other caused...
But then again... that strange weaponary... he was very casutious of it.
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Post by Rikugurl on Sept 9, 2007 1:53:58 GMT -5
Mos wagged his tail a bit as he entered the cove. Her scent was everywhere. It was delicious... his green eyes looked at her laying there, his ears perking up a bit.
He yipped a few times as he circled her, smelling her a bit before bitting her ear playfully and jumped back a bit. He waved his tail as he titled his head and smelt her a few more times, ruffling up her fur.
He made sure that she wouldn't lash out at him before mounting.
Not too long later, the large red male laid next to the vixen, his tail covering his face as his green eyes looked outside.
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Post by Reno on Sept 9, 2007 1:57:12 GMT -5
Amber laid next to Mos contently, content to laze around for as long as until Arn fell. She had picked a good math.
Arrow stumpled across the scent of blood. he was close. the foxes fight was near here. He dropped his nose into the soil, growling eagerly.
Amber's ears perked up and she lifted her head, suddenly paniced. the wolf-dog was downwind, so his scent had carried to the cove...
he was barely 15 feet away! her fur rasied and she lowered her head, a snarl appearing.
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Post by Rikugurl on Sept 9, 2007 2:02:04 GMT -5
Mos's head had picked up too, almost the same time as the vixen's. He too could smell the wolf. However, unlike before.... he didn't have the man power. He was too exhausted to change into his human form.
He stood as his green eyes lowered. What was up with wolves hunting down foxes? Couldn't he find something easier to catch??
He too started to bear his fangs and continued to snarl with her.
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