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((Sorry lol basketball took a lot of mr rp time today))
Lord Dosise wasn't quite sure what just happened. Before he could even get a word in the two left and went to a secluded area. He decided them alone wasn't a good idea so he sighed and got up. He made his way to the open door and looked down. Well here goes.
He climbed down the ladder and found himself in a ransacked room. Probably not actually ransacked but that's how it looked. He saw Kyle shaking on the ground and Steele....wait...helping?
"What seems to be the problem," he calmly asks the two.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Dec 18, 2011 0:55:43 GMT -5
Kyle couldnt really respond at the moment, he just layed there all huddled up. If he wasnt in this state, then he would be able to actually speak to lord dosise. But it was steele that pushed him into this state in the first place.
(Lol Luke! Would you walk in on an officer trying to diffuse a bomb!? XD jk jk)
Steele looked at Lord Dosise and made the gesture to be quiet. He was edging closer to Kyle. He needed to keep Kyle thinking good thoughts. "Stay with me hinny, yer' gonna get through tis'. How aboot' yer clan, what was yer best day eva' with them?" He moved a few inches closer.
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Dosise saw the gesture from Steele and decided that being a werewolf would probably give him better insight on the problem Kyle must be going through. He sat down in a torn up chair.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Dec 18, 2011 1:31:37 GMT -5
(( Lol guys XD <3 )) Kyle blinked a few times, taking a few deep breaths. "T-the b-best day...." He thought about it...but he couldnt remember... "e-every d-day...was t-the best...day..." The stuttering was slowing down, and kyle was deffinitly calming down as well.....but then there were the bad memories. "a-almost every day....w-werew-wolves.....k-killing us....atacking u-us.... Constantly...D-death...."
((how does this even relate to what he is going through?! XD God i feel like an effing attention whore right now!!))
(Shit I don't know XD I'm just trying to get Steele close to Kyle)
"Take it easy." Steele says finally being close enough to Kyle and sitting down next to him. "Yer' wolf side is tryin' ti' take ova' nd' make ye reactive on primal instinct nd' bloodlust." Steele made sure not to make any sudden movements to stir a reaction. "I know it hurts but ye can't let it win. Ye have ti' calm down."
(Hopefully i'm going in the right direction lol)
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Dec 18, 2011 1:55:01 GMT -5
He closed her eyes shut tightly. It really was painful... but naturally he would fight back. For them- his family. He wasn't just going to throw the life they gave him away. Kyle's body finally started to relax. He would of course still go through the maturing of his abilities and such, but he had to become stable again. That is what this is about. Being stable and not letting The wolf in him become the dominant alpha male. Kyle was trying to fight the wolf this whole time... but that wasn't right. He should be fighting it. He should be becoming one with it, Like denzel did with raven. Its almost like inner peace.
Kyle embraced his wolf side long ago, but now it tried to overthrow him. time to put the dog in its place.
Holding his head in his hands, kyle thought hard. He needed his wolf side, yes... But they were a team. They were one. 'Stop it...They are dead, and trying to take control of me in my time of instability to kill a werewolf wont bring them back!' he thought to himself. in his mind, the wolf growled at him. But mentally, him and his wolf form were yin and yang. Kyle was the black wolf while his other side was the white wolf. He mentally pinned down the other wolf, forcing it down into submission. Kyle was finally stable again, but his body was weak and trembling. Under his finger nails were bleeding from scratching at stuff, and he had many bruises from hitting things and such.
Dosise sat and waited, it seemed as though things were calming down. Business would soon start up again, at least hopefully it would. If it was what he thought then he couldn't hardly wait for Kyle to calm down again, but he would wait even though the antisapation killed him inside.
Steele was a little wide eyed. Kyle was really torn up through this process, but at least he didn't suffer the same fate other animagus and Denzel did. Things were calmed down, maturing was like going through the first transformation all over again only slower and 3 times more dangerous. "Get rest hinny." Steele said and got up looking at Lord Dosise. "So.....sup?" He asked.
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
"I'll be honest, depending on the task I might not require payment." he looked around Steele at Kyle, "is he going to be ok," he asked Steele but was hoping for at least some kind of reaction from Kyle.
Steele looked back at Kyle. "Yeah." He smiled. "He's a tough lad, who's probably goin' ti' get tougha'. I think he'll be jus' fine." He looked back at LD. "I need yer' help defeatin' thee alpha of my old pack, Balius."
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Dosise struggled to contain his smile he did but it was hard not to. This is what he had hoped for. "I'll do it. I will help you. Might even run into Enoch on the way, it's been confirmed that he is after him for some reason or another."
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Dec 18, 2011 2:35:02 GMT -5
"f-fine.... I'm in..." he said loud enough for the two to hear. After all, if kyle was getting stronger, this could be a great opportunity. "the more, the merrier..."
Steele smiled. "Lads I'm not goin' ti' lie ti' ye. He's a fighter like nay otha', a bloodline like myself. He's smart nd' can destroy a whole city by himself. Are ye' two sure ye' want in?" Steele already knew the answer to that question and smirked.
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
"Of course, I know the risks. But nonetheless I'm still in." Dosise had to do this, for Phillis. As long as Balius was still alive Winston would be at a much higher risk of being tricked and manipulated. Not only that, but if he had relied to much on his strength and gave into his ego like Cornelius, then he would fall just as easy.