Alexander focused his eyes onto the ground silently growling when the guards opened the door. Brother wolf was furious that he was showing these baffoons any sign of submission, however he just held his inner wolf back and grinned a bit at himself as he picked up the scent of one of the guards he had roughed up on his way out of the prison. The man had good reason to be afraid. Brother wolf would gladly shred the man to pieces for making him trip and get caught. If it wasn't for this man, he'd be free. He was certain the man could feel the waves of contempt rolling off of him as they hurriedly shoved what he assumed they wished to be his next fight, into the cell with him. He waited impatiently for them to back away and close the door and leave before he looked up and grinned warmly at his new cell mate.
"Welcome to my personal hell. I'm Alexander. I won't beat you up if you don't fight with me. I don't much care for the violence, however it seems like everyone they toss in here is already too far gone." Alexander offered his hand, trying not to look too threatening. "You've probably heard of me already... I heard a couple of the zombified guys talking about me on the way back from their break. I'm sorry to say they don't let me out for break anymore, and they probably won't let you out either... They really don't like opening that door unless they shoot me up with that tranquilizer stuff. It makes me a bit loopy though, so I don't know what I'll do at those times." Alexander spoke quickly as if he was afraid the other male would just fade away into nothing before he knew it. "I'm sorry I talk a lot when I'm excited. It's not every day that I get to get to talk to someone besides brother wolf, and he really isn't too good at conversations."
Alexander grinned again looking a bit like an over excited puppy as his eyes shone with curiousity. The wolf-boy looked like he was simply bursting with questions to ask about his new cell mate. It had been more than two months since he had gotten to have a conversation with someone outside of himself.
A groggy moan slipped from her mouth as she slowly came back to the conscious world. She tried in vain to remember where she was right up until a rough hand latched onto her arm and pulled her to her feet. A second rough hand clamped over her mouth as she drew in a breath to scream.
“Keep quiet and do what you’re told and I won’t have to hurt you.” The rough masculine voice growled in her ear, and she flinched away from him, partly from fear and partly from his foul breath.
Biting into the hand over her mouth, she growled menacingly. This would not be how the young neko went out if she had anything to say about it. She hoped like hell her mate would come for her soon, but she couldn’t say for sure how fast he would be. In the meantime, she would fight her captor as hard as she could. The man dropped her, bating her away hard enough it made her head spin a little. Though she couldn’t stop the whimper of pain, she still proceeded to try to crawl away from him.
“I warned you.” The words were almost a sinister snarl as the large man grabbed her again, this time with one hand around her throat and the other shoved into her back.
“Please… I just want to go home…” Carolynn pleaded, whimpering as the unsympathetic hands pulled her to her feet once again, making her gag a little.
This time she didn’t fight as much as he led her along. She was well aware that this man could and would hurt her given half a chance.
Writing Samples:
[Hider=One] Alexander focused his eyes onto the ground silently growling when the guards opened the door. Brother wolf was furious that he was showing these baffoons any sign of submission, however he just held his inner wolf back and grinned a bit at himself as he picked up the scent of one of the guards he had roughed up on his way out of the prison. The man had good reason to be afraid. Brother wolf would gladly shred the man to pieces for making him trip and get caught. If it wasn't for this man, he'd be free. He was certain the man could feel the waves of contempt rolling off of him as they hurriedly shoved what he assumed they wished to be his next fight, into the cell with him. He waited impatiently for them to back away and close the door and leave before he looked up and grinned warmly at his new cell mate.
"Welcome to my personal hell. I'm Alexander. I won't beat you up if you don't fight with me. I don't much care for the violence, however it seems like everyone they toss in here is already too far gone." Alexander offered his hand, trying not to look too threatening. "You've probably heard of me already... I heard a couple of the zombified guys talking about me on the way back from their break. I'm sorry to say they don't let me out for break anymore, and they probably won't let you out either... They really don't like opening that door unless they shoot me up with that tranquilizer stuff. It makes me a bit loopy though, so I don't know what I'll do at those times." Alexander spoke quickly as if he was afraid the other male would just fade away into nothing before he knew it. "I'm sorry I talk a lot when I'm excited. It's not every day that I get to get to talk to someone besides brother wolf, and he really isn't too good at conversations."
Alexander grinned again looking a bit like an over excited puppy as his eyes shone with curiousity. The wolf-boy looked like he was simply bursting with questions to ask about his new cell mate. It had been more than two months since he had gotten to have a conversation with someone outside of himself.[/hider]
[Hider=Two]A groggy moan slipped from her mouth as she slowly came back to the conscious world. She tried in vain to remember where she was right up until a rough hand latched onto her arm and pulled her to her feet. A second rough hand clamped over her mouth as she drew in a breath to scream.
“Keep quiet and do what you’re told and I won’t have to hurt you.” The rough masculine voice growled in her ear, and she flinched away from him, partly from fear and partly from his foul breath.
Biting into the hand over her mouth, she growled menacingly. This would not be how the young neko went out if she had anything to say about it. She hoped like hell her mate would come for her soon, but she couldn’t say for sure how fast he would be. In the meantime, she would fight her captor as hard as she could. The man dropped her, bating her away hard enough it made her head spin a little. Though she couldn’t stop the whimper of pain, she still proceeded to try to crawl away from him.
“I warned you.” The words were almost a sinister snarl as the large man grabbed her again, this time with one hand around her throat and the other shoved into her back.
“Please… I just want to go home…” Carolynn pleaded, whimpering as the unsympathetic hands pulled her to her feet once again, making her gag a little.
This time she didn’t fight as much as he led her along. She was well aware that this man could and would hurt her given half a chance.
[/hider]
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Writing Samples:<br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="One">One [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">Alexander focused his eyes onto the ground silently growling when the guards opened the door. Brother wolf was furious that he was showing these baffoons any sign of submission, however he just held his inner wolf back and grinned a bit at himself as he picked up the scent of one of the guards he had roughed up on his way out of the prison. The man had good reason to be afraid. Brother wolf would gladly shred the man to pieces for making him trip and get caught. If it wasn't for this man, he'd be free. He was certain the man could feel the waves of contempt rolling off of him as they hurriedly shoved what he assumed they wished to be his next fight, into the cell with him. He waited impatiently for them to back away and close the door and leave before he looked up and grinned warmly at his new cell mate. <br><br> "Welcome to my personal hell. I'm Alexander. I won't beat you up if you don't fight with me. I don't much care for the violence, however it seems like everyone they toss in here is already too far gone." Alexander offered his hand, trying not to look too threatening. "You've probably heard of me already... I heard a couple of the zombified guys talking about me on the way back from their break. I'm sorry to say they don't let me out for break anymore, and they probably won't let you out either... They really don't like opening that door unless they shoot me up with that tranquilizer stuff. It makes me a bit loopy though, so I don't know what I'll do at those times." Alexander spoke quickly as if he was afraid the other male would just fade away into nothing before he knew it. "I'm sorry I talk a lot when I'm excited. It's not every day that I get to get to talk to someone besides brother wolf, and he really isn't too good at conversations."<br><br> Alexander grinned again looking a bit like an over excited puppy as his eyes shone with curiousity. The wolf-boy looked like he was simply bursting with questions to ask about his new cell mate. It had been more than two months since he had gotten to have a conversation with someone outside of himself.</div></div><br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Two">Two [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">A groggy moan slipped from her mouth as she slowly came back to the conscious world. She tried in vain to remember where she was right up until a rough hand latched onto her arm and pulled her to her feet. A second rough hand clamped over her mouth as she drew in a breath to scream.<br><br>“Keep quiet and do what you’re told and I won’t have to hurt you.” The rough masculine voice growled in her ear, and she flinched away from him, partly from fear and partly from his foul breath.<br><br>Biting into the hand over her mouth, she growled menacingly. This would not be how the young neko went out if she had anything to say about it. She hoped like hell her mate would come for her soon, but she couldn’t say for sure how fast he would be. In the meantime, she would fight her captor as hard as she could. The man dropped her, bating her away hard enough it made her head spin a little. Though she couldn’t stop the whimper of pain, she still proceeded to try to crawl away from him. <br><br>“I warned you.” The words were almost a sinister snarl as the large man grabbed her again, this time with one hand around her throat and the other shoved into her back. <br><br>“Please… I just want to go home…” Carolynn pleaded, whimpering as the unsympathetic hands pulled her to her feet once again, making her gag a little. <br><br>This time she didn’t fight as much as he led her along. She was well aware that this man could and would hurt her given half a chance.</div></div></div>