Shock of Night {{ Dog & Demon RP ~ Semi-Lit+ ~ Accepting }}

[ossa di cervo]

"Vreng"

Vreng saw several dogs pass under him but the one that caught his attention most had to be the little black, curly tailed dog. The thing looked blind. Easy enough target right? But then, Vreng started to wonder if easy was much fun. Sure, he'd be able to fill his belly, and feel the crunch of bones and possibly hear the squelch the blood sometimes made. But, honestly? How was pouncing and snapping a neck fun? Vreng enjoyed the low, painful howls and the feeling of knowing he was better then those pathetic excuses for dogs.

Slowly, the demon followed Steady by hopping from branch to branch, always looking down to make sure the dog was near his paws. That was when this small, blind dog ran into a much older dog. Vreng was slightly confused and to show this, he tilted his head, allowing his one floppy ear to cover one eye. The acid dripped from his jaws as he watched the encounter with intense interest. When, oh when, would Vreng be able to make his entrance without letting to many escape?

"Mischief"

Little Mischief padded through the trees, humming quietly to herself with her tail wagging from side to side and her tongue hanging from her lips. These trees didn't seem to bother Mischief, nor did the constant wailing and screams of the demons around her. "Oh, drats, where did that silly little rodent go?"

A small, rasping howl caught her attention as she heard other dogs, "Oh. Others? Must be safe enough then. Although, these voices won't seem to stop screaming.." She looked up at the branches above her head as she frowned and saw the glow of eyes set upon her, "Oh. My mind is playing tricks again? Or is it?" Mischief just shook her head and continued on her way.

Suddenly, Mischief stumbled into a German Shepherd that looked rather depressed. Wagging her tail again, Mischief let out a small yap and bounded over, "Hello? Mister? Have you perhaps, seen a mouse?" Mischief tilted her head with a grin for just a moment before she shook her head, "Oh no, no, no. Not a mouse. Well, yes a mouse, but he isn't just any mouse! You see, he's a mouse with a brick." Mischief nodded and looked back at Khaz, "Oh, and he lives in the sky?" Looking at a nearby tree, Mischief blinked a few times, "So maybe he has wings.. Or perhaps he's just magic." Her attention turned to Khaz again, "Anyway, he's a very skilled little mouse."

((Sorry that Mischief's stumbling onto Khaz wasn't very.. Detailed. ;>.>))

[Salamandaa]

Rapidrun of the Night

Rapidrun had noticed that there seemed to be an odd chill down his spine, and his body felt like a empty shell. Most dogs were usually jovial creatures, but in this forest, Rapidrun had nothing to be even slightly happy about. The sturdy-framed, black and white dog payed little attention to his own anxiousness, but focused on the shadowy forest around him. Light barely penetrated the thick branches over head, and the plants below seemed to want to tug at his fur, or trip him. "I've handled worse before..." He tried to comfort himself."I've hunted bears..." But what Rapidrun didn't know, was that in this forest, hunting him, there were things much worse than bears.

Rapidrun became alarmed when an unexpected bark echoed in the dark forest. The bark was far away, but so unexpected that he could get hit in the head and not notice. There are dogs here? Thought Rapidrun, as a howl followed a howl. Regaining his posture, Rapidrun did not give his own bark or howl, he thought that would be too dangerous. Instead he just ran swiftly through the trees, doing his best to navigate through the dark forest. He swore he smelled the scent of a shepherd-like-dog and a beagle-like-dog on his way to the direction of the first howl, but did not stop, just make a mental note of the details he saw.

In a minute or two he found himself gazing at a black sort of dog and an older one. They're bound to see me... He thought to himself, barely in any cover, any dog would detect him eventually.Oh gosh...He shivered and for some reason looked into the branches of the trees before drawing himself up and walked calmly out of some sort of foliage over to the complete strangers, Steady and Rocius. "You called?" Rapidrun said with as levelheaded voice as he could muster.

[ocelotboye]

.:Blossom:.

In flight and terror, her legs felt as if they would fall off in a bloody clot onto the ground. Her heart was pounding in her chest, the green eyes still floating after her, only gaining speed in the last few seconds. Blossom let out a shrill howl, hoping for anything but death to come upon her. She glanced behind her, the eyes nearly touching her tail. Within that second, a great arm swooped up the green eyed creature into the trees, horrible gnashing and tearing noises emitting from the human like scream of the monster, fueling Blossom to run like she never ran before.

After a few minutes of running, something entered her vision other than an endless line of empowering trees. The appearance of two dogs, Steady and Rocius. Her heart filled with joy as she ran straight towards them, skidding to a rough stop with the leaves swirling around her, Blossom's eyes fixed on the two dogs as she sat beside them.

"My lord!! I finally found LIFE!" She exclaimed, standing up and shaking the leaves off her coat. A warm smile on her face, as a look of fear coiling in her eyes.

[Lupen]

::Khaz::

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The young German Shepherd continued to wander aimlessly, struggling to keep his eyes open. He knew falling asleep would be deadly in a place like this. “Maybe it'll be better if I'm dead.” He snorted. “At least I'll escape this nightmare... Oh great. On top of being lost, I'm becoming suicidal.” He sighed as he walked through the forest, a loud screech nearby making his ears throb.

Khaz was beginning to feel sick. He was exhausted, his stomach was empty, and he felt terribly weak. Was there even anything edible in this place? In the city there was a squirrel or stray cat around almost every corner, yet here, he had yet to see even one.

Suddenly another dog stumbled into him. He yelped a bit, thinking it was one of the strange creatures stalking him, but he relaxed as he saw it was only a small border collie (Mischief). “Uh... Hel-...” Before finishing, the dog started talking gibberish. Something about a mouse in a brick? With a brick? That lived in the... The sky? Khaz tilted his head to the side while listening to the dog, She is wacko... He thought to himself with a smirk. Well, I guess this forest would make you a little crazy after awhile. Of course he didn't know that she just wandered into the forest at about the same time as he did.

“A mouse? Er... no, I haven't seen one... There’s nothing but monsters here, and endless darkness...” He looked down and glared angrily at the forest floor for a few seconds before looking back towards the collie, wondering what kind of nonsense she'd say next. Crazy or not, it was still nice to see a dog for the first time in this forest.

[pancreas]

Kite

Kite slid to a halt, his ears drooping. He staggered and sat down heavily, panting. He slumped forwards, his eyes half closed, ignoring the sounds of the forest. At the moment, he couldn't have cared less if a giant mutant owl swooped down and snapped his neck, because nothing could have scared him more than the creature that had just stalked him through the forest. He raised his head slightly, opening his eyes. A low whine bubbled up his throat and he stood up slowly, I need...Water.He made his way over to a moss covered tree trunk and leant against it, rubbing the side of his face against the furry moss.
Then he became aware of voices a few trees away. They sounded nothing like the screams that the creature back the way he'd came had uttered. He pulled himself up from the tree, shaking his fur. He headed towards the voices silently, ready to attack if necessary. As he closed the distance between the dogs and him, he gathered up his courage and spoke, "E-Escuse me? Do you know the way out?" He laughed in his head at his words, Sure Kite, great question. I'm sure they'll all be sat in here if they knew the way out, even if they don't know about those...Creatures, back there. Nice work.

[HellRaiser]

The Catalyst

Catalyst ran and ran. He heard the voice of a dog not too far. It sounded old and worn out. Just behind a bush, he stopped. He crouched until his belly touched the ground, and very slowly, he crept forward. His one eye showed him three dogs, an old one, a small one, then a sort of brave-ish looking black and white dog. If he made friends with these dogs, he'd surely gain their protection.

Catalyst grinned and stood, puffed up his fur, and wagged his tail slightly as he walked towards them. He suddenly lost the grin, and he eyed everyone with his one eye.

[Salamandaa]

(Okay I just want to make sure I know of everyone's positions: The group of dogs who just met up are Steady, Rocius, Rapidrun, Blossom,Catalyst, and...Kite I think? Khaz and Mischief are together some other part of the forest, and the demons are running around keeping watch on everybody. If I'm wrong I'll edit my post.)


Rapidrun of the Night

As Rapidrun walked out of the bushes, he stepped back a bit as more dogs arrived in his general area, the dogs seemed to have followed Steady's howl...Or at least by coincidence. Is this some sort of pack gathering? He wondered, feeling a bit anxious. First, a relieved beagle. Second, a dog who wanted to know the way out. Thirdly, a bull terrier with one good eye.

Rapidrun instinctively sized up these dogs, with no aggressive intention of course. I should keep quiet, try to sneak away. He thought, but instead stayed where he was. "Er, hello everyone." He greeted. He had never been too good at socializing.

[HellRaiser]

The Catalyst

Catalyst flattened his fur, and he sat himself down. He knew he had to gain their trust. Not usually being the one for words, he spoke almost half to himself, "I am Catalyst." He introduced himself in his sort of soft, unused voice.

The terrier looked up to where the sky should be, instead being greeted by the shadows of tall trees. It was so strange in here, so different from the streets of the city. His eye had very well adjusted to the darkness. It was just the sounds that made him grow tense. His fur bristled at the thought, there could be monsters just waiting to murder him.

Catalyst sighed, looking at the other dogs. They had the strength to either kill him or seriously injure him. He shook his head and dismissed the thought instead.

((I'm making myself a demon))

Username:
Bread
Character's Name:
Spot
Age:
230 years
Personality ):
Loves to hurt, scar, or kill dogs or humans or anything he can sink his teeth into. He absolutely hates couple, love and romance. He isn't mad very easily, but if he sees any sign of love in the forest he will go berserk. Though he does have a soft spot for squirrels, he is absolutely ruthless. He pities nothing.
Description :

When ever he goes into battle, his 'wings', spikes, and claws secrete an acid-ish liquid that can burn through flesh.
Anything Else?:
He is supposed to have a history. He was a dog before, then he wandered into the Forbidden Wood and found a mask. Then when he put it on he became a demon. He clawed at it with a paw, then that ended with his right paw turning into bone. A she-wolf nursed him and fell in love with him despite his demonness(He was still a little doggish) and they had a litter of cubs. Then the she wolf died and he became crazy, and lost half of the mask in the process. He lost half his powers and turned into your average hateful demon. :3 Balrog


Oh right and he doesn't have fur those are spikes

[Heeyun-Ssi]

(Do I need to be approved to begin roleplaying?)

[pancreas]

Kite

As Kite edged closer, he noticed that the other dogs seemed to hold know threat. He tilted his head, and one side of his mouth pulled up in a small smile. Hearing rustling in the trees behind him, he turned, his teeth slightly bared. It was a white dog. He studied the creature for a few more seconds, and then decided that he too, was no threat. He sat down heavily, and breathed a sigh.