.:Roses are Red, Violets are Blue:. (DANGLE)

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[atrb=background,http://i34.tinypic.com/nwd7p1.jpg] Blue How can you see into my eyes like open doors? Leading you down into my core, Where I've become so numb. Without a soul, my spirit sleeping somewhere cold, Until you find it there and lead it back home... .xXx. Excruciatingly blue eyes snapped open in alarm, as the small ebony she-wolf stood up, her entire frame shaking. Her breath came in fast little pants, and her ears swivelled back and forth nervously, as the recent images of her dreams once again passed through her eyes. Blue was not a female to let fear get the best of her; nor was she the type of femme to surrender to it, but it had become too much. Blue’s muscles were pulled taught, eager for her to let go; to run. She was a fast female; it was how she made up for her small size. She usually used running as a release; a way to let her stress drain from her. When she was as frightened as she was currently, she didn’t pay attention to detail, like she usually did. She just... ran. Until her lungs burned as her mind had calmed; until her vision had cleared, and her limbs were tired. So as the darkness of night surrounded Blue, she stepped to the side quickly, ears flickering back and forth, fear sneaking into her expression. In one, collected, graceful movement, Blue raced forwards, immediately taking off into the trees. She blended into the shadows around her easily, her ebony coat nothing but a darkened blur against the surrounding. Her eyes though; they stood out like blood on snow. So bright, compared to her dark pelt; the contrast was often seen as stunning by some, odd-looking by others. It truly depended on one’s own tastes. However, Blue didn’t take much care to how other thought of her. Especially now, when she was running to escape; to escape her own dreams. Her legs carried her forwards with the grace of practise; even as Blue hurried to her greatest speed. Her paws flicked up dirt behind her, as her head tucked down to align with her shoulders. Her small ears laid back, as she raced into a field, breathing accelerating to the slightest. Blue was a fast and fit female, although the old building ahead of her seemed somewhat... Intriguing. The wolf slowed to a trot, and soon to a walk, before pausing to look at the building; one paw raised in mid-air. She was hesitating. The female looked about her slowly, eyes taking in the area around her. She’d never been here. Slowly, Blue walked forwards, along the side of the building, before entering it. It was dark and forbidding; most would have seen it as frightening. But Blue knew not to be afraid of such things. She knew it was simply... misunderstood. The wolf lowered her head to sniff at the ground briefly, before pausing. There were scents there. Several of them. And they were all dog. Immediately Blue felt her ears flatten slightly, eyes flickering from one place to the next; trying to decipher where she was. It was then, as Blue backed up slightly, she realised she must have entered pack lands. Pack. The word was something to be afraid of, in her mind. All of Blue’s past experiences involving packs were... Foul. She didn’t want to remember such things. So now, as she stood on pack lands, one could only imagine how unwilling Blue was to stay in such a place. A place in which she wouldn’t’ be caught dead, if she’d have known. Slowly, Blue turned around too face the door, and made her way out of the Church. Little did she know; the Church would soon seem much more frightening than she had originally thought. Without thought, without voice, without a soul, Don't let me die here. There must be something more, Bring me to life...

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[»Dangle The Deviant]

Dangle's paws lightly touched the ground as he made his way into the abandoned church. The sky was dark now, as the sun had began setting. His ice blue eyes scanned around the grounds, making sure things were in their place and nothing was there that shouldn't have been there. As he neared the church itself, his nose picked up the scent of a female....a wolf.

He stopped for a moment, trying to register what he was picking up. Wolves never came onto his lands before so this was something new and interesting. He headed toward the scent and his eyes landed on an ebony female wolf with blue eyes. He stared for a bit before he approached her and planted his rump down on the ground, forelegs coming to the front of his chest keeping his upper body erect. He regarded the female for a moment before he spoke, his tone authoratative and business like.

"What brings a creature like yourself onto my lands?" he inquired of her. This was the first time he'd seen a wolf on his lands and it was rather unnerving. But she wandered onto his lands so he had the juristiction to make her a slave, which he thought, he might just do. Both ears were turned toward the lupine form waiting for her to speak to him.

He wondered what could bring a wolf here, but his guard was up. What if she was a spy? He would have to kill her right then and there if she was a spy. That he didn't tolerate nor could he let her go back to the Reaper pack, if that was where she was orginally from. He watched her closely, marking notes in his memory and making sure that she didn't have any ulterior motives

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[atrb=background,http://i34.tinypic.com/nwd7p1.jpg] Blue How can you see into my eyes like open doors? Leading you down into my core, Where I've become so numb. Without a soul, my spirit sleeping somewhere cold, Until you find it there and lead it back home... .xXx. Blue was quite aware of the presence of the large male dog, watching her. However, she kept her back to him, letting her collected steps carry her further from the Church. She slowed down noticeably, before coming to a pause once his deep voice reached her. Immediately the female’s ears swivelled to catch the sound, and Blue turned, to look back towards him. Her expression wasn’t one of fear, nor did it portray any of her current emotions. It was simply... Soft. Not a tender soft, but a blankness, that didn’t seem gruff, nor abrupt. Blue’s expression was simply... emotionless. It would be impossible for anyone to be able to tell what the female was feeling. That fact tended to be what scared others about her; what made them uncertain of her intentions. The female picked up the dominance in his voice, as well as the hidden uncertainty. It took no fool to realise it was because Blue was a wolf, that he was being so entirely... Abrupt. Slowly the female turned, her movements graceful, as she looked up at him with questioning eyes. Blue was a smaller female, at only 2.3 feet, which made this brute before her larger than she, herself. This alone made Blue immediately dip her head slightly, not wanting to come across as dominant in any way. And yet, she refrained from coming across as submissive, too. The female could tell this was the alpha, and for that reason and that reason only, would act with caution. “It was a simple accident. I do apologise for my trespassing.” She spoke softly, the lyrics leaving her in light, unworried tones. Blue took a brief step away from him, her expression staying planted firmly on the brute before her. She didn’t exactly want to introduce herself, due to the slight feeling this brute wasn’t one that would take her trespassing lightly. The ebony she-wolf took another step back slowly, her muscles tensing with the anticipation to run. She wanted to escape this situation. She’d never been fond of packs, and another bad experience could possibly ruin her thought on them, all together. Blue exhaled softly, watching as her white breath dissolved into the cold air around them. “By no means, did I plan on coming into these lands. I will happily escort myself out, now.” Blue said, a sort of firm longing in her feminine voice. She was starting to get a little edgy around the big brute, now. She wanted to leave, and return to the forest she felt so comfortable in. This place was far too open... Far too... Away from comfort, for Blue’s likings. The female inhaled unnoticeably, testing the wind. It seemed she was all alone, currently. No one to help her escape this situation. Her ears twitched backwards, befre flattening against her head, just briefly. Blue wasn’t in a submissive position still, although she was sure to keep her distance from the large Shepherd before her. Blue knew he must think of her as somewhat frightening, even with her size, due to the fact she was a wolf. Most dogs these days seemed to hate wolves, for reasons unknown to Blue. She had respect for all dogs, and wasn’t judgemental, to the least. She understood now though, that that wasn’t how everyone’s minds worked. She only had to hope that right now, she had luck on her side. Without thought, without voice, without a soul, Don't let me die here. There must be something more, Bring me to life...

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[»Dangle The Deviant]

Dangle smirked at the black wolf. He took a step forward, when she took a step back. He shook his head enjoying the power.

"Oh no little miss sorry. It doesn't work like that. You are by no means going to leave" Dangle said smirking at her. Both of his ears were pinned back against his skull.

"You are going to remain in my lands as a slave. If you do not comply, you will not live to see the next day" Dangle said his tone holding authority. He knew anyone who dared to tresspass on his lands would be made a slave whether or not they liked it.

His tail swayed behind him sweeping through the air. his dark fur blended in nicely with the shadows. His blue eyes were the only thing that were illuminated as he watched the ebony wolf. He would take any canid animal as a slave in his pack or even a member but he wanted a wolf as a slave now. It would be glorius.

"I suggest you comply honey" he smirked at her darkly and waited for her to respond. He knew she probably would resist, but he didn't think she would want to end her life either.