Post by Sphuul on Jul 9, 2013 1:44:25 GMT -5
Avalon
You act like the world owes you a favour.
You want it all but you don't like the taste, oh.
You've been throwing bricks at my window,
Like there's no better way to say 'Hello'.
Hello...
You want it all but you don't like the taste, oh.
You've been throwing bricks at my window,
Like there's no better way to say 'Hello'.
Hello...
An escort of guards parted the mass of wolves that stood on the Auktion Rock. The tumult of noise, yelling and screaming along with the whimpers and yelps of broken Sklavin, almost completely subsided as the wolves escorted the ruby red female. The guards had seen her size and posture as a threat, and despite her bruises being a weakness, they had assigned four guards to the troubled Avalon.
They had picked her up a short time ago, where her clan had left her. The stupid brutes had chosen to live near the Auktion rock, despite the danger the land held. Without her so-called family, AV had been released of her bonds, and now felt like a free wolf, strange considering she had just been taken up as a slave. There could be no worse imprisonment than what she had just left behind.
Supressing a sigh, the fae walked on, ignoring the stares and muttered whispers. It's like they've never seen a maned wolf before.. AV raised her head, smirking slightly at the shocked gazes of her fellow sklavin and the muted growling of her guards. She would not go down easily. If someone touched her, she would be sure they paid for it. She huffled loudly, a sound that came from deep inside her chest, quiet growling rumbling her lungs. This would be a strange adventure, and she was prepared for anything. Or so she thought. As the guards continued to move, they approached the middle of the rock, continuing on without a word.
The stupid brutes cocky enough to consider themselves her imprisoners came to a stop, and she slid easily to a halt between them, looking around with her eyes alight with curiosity. Movement drew her gaze, locking on a large, ugly male approaching her, a simmering smirk twisting his features horribly. Avalon's hackles rose as his eyes went down her body possessively, as if the brute already owned her.
The guards immediately parted, allowing the male to come right up to her, circling her slowly and deliberately, examining every inch of her body as if he hadn't already done so during his initial approach. She stood stock still, the low rumble in her chest deepining but not rising in volume. He was pushing his luck. Leaving her old pack had made her bold, and she glared openly at him, not bothering to avoid his gaze as all the slivering Sklavin around her felt the need to do. He responded by a loud growl, moving his head to sharply prod her on the side with his nose.
The second she felt the touch, her body whipped into his, her teeth quickly snapping and sinking into whatever she could grab. Taking him and the guards by surprise, she had a few precious seconds to deal as much damage as she possibly could. Due to her size, she was effortlessly able to pin him, her teeth doing deadly work as her maw found his throat. She was pushed and pinned down herself mere moments before she could deal her killing blow. A hateful snarl, nearly a roar, escaped her lips at her frustration. So close.. The enraged male stood, blood dripping from his shoulder and lower neck, and slammed into her downed body, savagely beating her while she could make no move against him. Once his anger disappated, she slowly stood, fresh wounds beginning to bleed crimson. He shoved her down in disgust, and walked away with a snarl. Pushing herself back up, Avalon eyed the guards before sitting, gazing at the other sklavin who now looked at her with a mixture of pity and awe. No one'll want me after that show.. She managed a smirk, and turned to clean her wounds, ignoring the fact that several guards had been added to her entourage.
