Addicted

Denial herded the pups, all three of them, to the frozen tundra. Addicted was infront of her, his eyes gliding over the terrain effortlessly, taking in everything before him. When his aunts voice drifted to his black auds, they flicked back, listening to her. Okay guys. We're going to play here. For all her rambunctious energy and happiness, Denial was smart. She had chosen a spot on the lake, flat, open... No where to escape. Addicted could feel a growl rising up in his chest. What he needed was a distraction... Something... Big. that would distract both Voldemort and Denial. His head swiveled around to meet Rain's, hell fire in his occuli. Softly, so that only she would hear he murmured to her Do you trust me? His eyes burned into hers, for what he was about to do would require her trust...

Voldemort

Voldemort stuck to his sisters side refusing to leave it.He growled at Addicted as they had reached the tundra and he came to her to whisper and he snapped.why don't you speak out loudHe growled baring his fangs at the pup.If he thought he could distract voldemort he was wrong.

Hell's Rain

Rain followed obediently to the big white tundra, prancing along beside Addicted and Denial. She knew Voldemort was sticking to her side like glue and it annoyed the hell out of her. A slight growl escaping chambers as he bumped her side slightly, Rain snaked around for a nip at Voldemort's side in warning, her eyes irritated. A hiss escaped lips. Watch it, Voldemort. We're siblings, not Siamese twins. Ooids narrowing, she flicked her plume toward him as if to slap him and continued on her way, a slightly hmph escaping velvets as she caught up to Denial and Addiction, her gaze immediately finding the bigger brute's orbs with a wink.

As they stopped and Denial told them to play, a smirk chiseled Rain's features as she looked around the terra hungrily, her alert pools finding every nock and cranny they could possibly hide in. Ah, the possibilities. Turning her attention back to Addiction, she caught he was about to say something and pricked her auds toward him, taking in his whispered lyrics with glee. She immediately nodded her pate to the titan, her eyes sparking with curiosity and trust. She may not have known the male pup for long, but she believed in the innocent till proven guilty slang and in her book he was alright. Curling her banner upwards behind her slender chassis, a lone word escaped her muzzle. Yes. She watched him, greedy to know what he had planned.

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Hell's Rain~female~pup~black w/white markings~grey wolf
Devil May Cry X Yarouchi

Addicted

The pup gave a dark smile to Voldemort, then snapped playfully at Rain, bumping her with his nose. Tag! Your it! A game of tag? This was his master plan? The black pup took off at a dead run, one destination in mind. He was young, but he wasn't stupid, and so he ran straight for a hollowed out log, diving inside of it, but on the other side there was.... Nothing. A small cavern had formed, below merely ice and snow and so he went down, down, down, sliding landing in a small heap at the bottom. It didn't hurt him, but he looked up expectantly, waiting for Hell's Rain. He was sure that Voldemort would follow but it was no matter. Denial wouldn't be able to fit through the hollowed out log, no matter how hard she tried, and down in this giant cavern... It wouldn't be hard to lose the other pup. So he waited, listening for the pitter patter of paws across the snow...

Voldemort

Voldemort couldn't be fooled or lost easily. He watched and stayed with rain. He knew they were playing with each other so he just waited for her to run after him. When she did he took after and also slid down the log and into the cavern. His nose was excellent so even if he lost them for a second he'd find them. He kept up with Rain easily. No way would he be left alone with the adult wolf or alone all together nor let Addicted run off with his sister some where. He would tattle too and then he'd watch rain get punished. If he stayed with them for the rest of the time then he wouldn't rat.

Hell's Rain

Hell's Rain sidestepped gracefully as Addicted nipped at her, smirking at his bold move as he took off across the snow. Looking up at Denial, she gave her a wink and took off after him. Knowing Voldemort was right with her, she layed her ears back and hissed, knowing he could hear her. Don't ruin this! She knew he'd understand what she meant. That she didn't mind if he came if he didn't go tell Yarouchi or Denial where they were. Reaching the log, she yelled, I'm going to find you! just for Denial's benefit as she slid through the opening and slid down the hole. She couldn't help but yelp a little in surprise as she slid down, not expecting such.

Reaching the bottom, she got up and shook herself off, looking around. Wow.. was all she could think to say. Her eyes widened as she moved to step beside Addicted, rubbing her little body against his as a friendly smirk darkened her features. Looking at him, her orbs glittered daringly as she spoke softly. So, what now? Flicking her tail, she let it rub against his flanks teasingly and glanced back at Voldemort, her optics glaring again at him, a warning to keep his trap shut if he wanted to stay with them.

Addicted

The large black pup looked about the cavern, his eyes taking in everything from the icy walls, to the snowy ground. He closed those puppy eyes of his, inhaling deeply. This way. he murmured softly. He took the lead, sliding on the icy floor beneath his paws, but soon he learned to dig his nails into the surface, and he seemed to glide carefully throughout the world of blue and white.

Denial waited patiently for the pups to come out of the log, for from the angle she was at she couldn't see the dropoff on the other side. After a few moments she began to move closer, and thats when she saw it. Shit. she hissed softly. She moved towards the opening, and barked. Addicted. Rain. Voldemort. Get up here. Right now. She tried to dig at the space, but it was all packed ice and hard snow. She began to whine softly, trying her hardest to get the opening bigger.

Addicted looked back for a moment before he continued on. Let's see where this leads. He murmured softly, heading farther into the cavern.

Voldemort

He snorted at his sister and nipped her warningly. At the first sign of danger he would force her back. His ears caught Denial words but ignored them as he stuck close to his sister glaring slightly at addicted warningly as he slowly followed them. He was quiet mature for a two month old you could say. His tail was up above his back as he followed his sister with out a word said. He didn't care if he was included in the fun and games he just wanted to make sure his sister was safe.

Hell's Rain

Rain slipped a little on her way over to Addicted, growling in frustration. How the hell could she get purchase on this slippery ice? She looked over at Addicted. Ah ha! Noticing the way he had his claws out, she brought her own deadly claws out and dug into the ice. Much better! Throwing her banner up over her back proudly, she trotted over to Addicted, looking back over her shoulder to stick out her tongue at Voldemort. Moving up to him, she sidled closer to the larger pup and nudged his shoulder with her nose playfully, winking slightly at him.

Pricking her tiny ears at his words, she nodded and followed in his steps, her wondering eyes still staring about her at all the ice. One ear swiveled back hearing Denial's familiar bark. Rain smirked. She was going to be one hot wolfess when they finally decided to go back to her. If they ever did. Swishing her flag, Rain pinned her ears back with mischief and continued after Addicted, jumping to the side as Voldemort nipped at her. A girlish giggle of excitement escaping her mug, Rain danced on the ice, back toward him to snake her own nape out, she aimed her tiny fangs at his shoulder, not to hurt but to hit non the less. His bossiness just got on her nerves sometimes. Besides, she hadn't asked him to come along to watch over her, had she?

Addicted

He moved quickly and lightly on his feet, caverns turning into more and more caverns, his mind racing. He felt Rain's nip at his shoulder, but he ignored it. He ignored everything now, becoming more and more focused on one thing. Voldemort. Of all things. The male was irritating him, he hated his prescence here. Finally, unable to take it the male swiveled on the ice, so that he was nearly nose to nose with the other male. Back. Off. He hissed softly. He hated how close the other male was beginning to irritate him. Why don't you just go on and say it already. You don't trust me. I get that. But if you continue to stay glued to Rain's side and treat me like I'm sort of freak some sort of Monster I swear to God, I will rip you limb from limb. His blue eyes were burning with hate, with rage. He was tired of this, of the slanted looks, and of Rain being the only one here treating him like he was normal.

Voldemort

He kept close to Rain for one reason, he didn't know this male and until he got to know him better he would not let her out of his sites alone with him. He stopped as he saw the male making to pivot around he growled at his words. Then he spoke.I ain't treating you like nothing, Im not letting you wonder around alone with my sister till i know you betterHe growled baring his little puppy teeth.harm me and you'll be sorryHe growled after. His little tail up above him now. this is what made him now refuse to leave rains side. If he thought this male was a freak or monster he wouldn't of let his sister come at all. How dare this male accuse him of thinking and treating him some wierd way. But your right i don't trust you not yet atleast, we just met you and you expect me to trust you right off the bat like that? He spoke a little calmer now. Yet his fur was still raised. He did glance at his sister when the male said he'd tear him limb to limb. Voldemort would be a little insulted if she would think he deserved it when he didn't. Other then that one glance his eyes were on addicted.

Hell's Rain

Rain, too, was focused on the travel of the caverns, her own orbs widening as she tried to take in everything at once. Feeling Voldemort still at her side, she sighed slightly and danced lightly into him, not hard to knock him down, just to let him know she knew he was there. Feeling Addicted tense up on her other side, she swiveled an aud toward him, not quite sure if she was going to like what was about to happen. As Addicted stopped to swivel around, she had to almost sit on her haunches to stop herself in time and keep her from running into him. Her claws dug into the ice as she stopped and looked at Addicted quizzically with puzzled orbs and pricked lobes of alertness.

As he spoke to Voldemort, she smirked a little, looking at her brother as if to say "ha, that's what you get." But when Addicted threatened to attack him, she frowned a little. After all, he was her family. Not sure what to do as she didn't want to chose sides, Rain stepped bewteen the two brutes, swinging her banner back and forth in their faces to distract them as she spoke. Ok, enough, guys. Let's not fight. This isn't the time or place. Turning her attention first to her brother, the easier to talk to, she spoke calmly, her optics alone warning him to watch his attitude around Addicted, as she was concerned for her brother if they fought.

Voldemort, please stop with the glares and untrusting glances. Addicted is normal, just like us. We followed him this far, let's not give up yet. Then she turned to Addicted, her eyes soft, almost begging as she spoke. Please don't hurt Voldemort. He's my brother. He won't do anything else, I promise.

Addicted

Addicteds eyes flared for a moment, his hackles rising even farther. The black male glared hard at Voldemort, then those ice blue babies landed on Rain. You won't be around to protect him forever Rain. Keep that in mind. With that he turned, his head down and began to stalk his way through the caverns no longer fascinated by the shades of blue and white. The warning wasn't just from Addicted to Voldemort. It was a warning to Rain as well. Addicted was controlled, aloof, and stand offish. One to many in a group, and his comfort zone was broken and he hated being at unease. If one decided to attack and the other joined in... In his little pup mind he began to make calculations, how to attack, where to attack, what would hurt the most but leave them alive. Indeed, indeed. It felt as though they had wondered these caverns for hours, days even. But soon, the caverns of blue and white, wonders and mysteries began to disappear and were slowly replaced with dirt walls, a musty smell... Darkness soon enclosed upon them. He was acting tough, acting fearless, but deep down he was nervous. This didn't feel right... He began to use his nose, trying to pick up anything, anything that could help. Finally, he saw a pinprick of light. This way. He muttered softly, taking off at a trot, his pads hitting upon dirt and rocks. Finally, he hit the surface, blinded by the light he blinked a couple times and found himself staring face to face with a wolfess, her eyes burning like fire. Maybe she was a packmate, one he hadn't met yet. They couldn't be THAT far off the packlands, could they?