Trouble - Open

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My son, we are the shadows, we are blood, we are the night. These were words that Haiti, leader of the guild spoke last to Tyrion. Haiti was the demon wolf who saved this brute from starvation as a pup. But there was no love nor sympathy in Haiti. She had the ability to see the ferocity in others, the killer instinct and souless brutality. This matched the young Mutatio half-breed, despite his lineage, Tyrion was a cold killer and assassin, he cared only for the pay, this is no loyalty but to his sister.

With obsidian feathery fur, this walking death easily melded wit the darkness. The highlights of fire blue symbolized his connection with his powers of ice, "So cold it burns.." he chuckledto himself.

Tyrion had come out of his homelands to find himself a new place of living...for the moment. He desired a new pack only for the benefits of killing and blackmail. He would serve as a true assassin and thief for his 'masters' until he got what he desired.

uggh sucks big time. sorry bit rusty in roleplay.

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The dark surroundings left Kauls in a relaxed state of manner. The large brute held his five foot self quite proudly although he had his small issues. The slight heavy pat of his large paws against the earth was able to echo through the open lands, the small streams of flowing lava kept the brute on high alert. The hard rock under his stocky frame was rough against his paws, his large black nails digging into the rock as he moved. The heavy chain that was around his thick nape was jingling lightly as he walked. Slouched was his posture as he walked at the moment, he hadn't seen any other wolves or even smelt them until he put his nose to the air and something caught his attention.

The stubborn Dire crouched and let out a growl. The deep midnight blue orbs scanned the area until he found the figure he was looking for. another male, great. Kauls was also a mixed breed, the demon inside his veins ran deep. Picking himself up from the hard rock Kauls let out a deep and long howl. The thick pelt of his started at ebony then as you loked to his under belly it faded to a fierce blood red, his snout also was of that hue, the underneath of his tail also a red and his back left paw blood as well. The deep red flecks in his eyes almost shimered as he watched the other figure, Kauls showing no sign of any emotion.

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Tyrion had trained many years to heighten his senses and he coud feel the presence of another. The barbarian bore a small smirk and continued his pace. He could hear the click of claws against the hard terra of this land of fire, it was not until the elongated howl of his rival that he bristled with the cold passion of worthy fighter. He responded with a deathly howl of his own, under normal circumstances he would frighten weak minded fools. However, his demon yellow orbs came upon a darken figure whose coloration matched the hue of the fire that made up this land. "This is going to be fun.." Tyrion could see this demon was someone worthwhile and decided to approached wisely, if it turned ugly, Tyrion would cunning rather then brute force. His gait was relaxed and strong but far from friendly or signs of weakness. Walking straight into a outcropping of black stone, Tyrion took in a deep breath and melted into the shadows disappearing completely.

As suddenly as he disappear, Tyrion reappear next to the larger brute, the blue of his fur shimmering like flames across an ebon pelt. Speaking in a hollowed voice,"Are you looking to kill someone this night?" he asked. "For that is the only reason others come for me, demon." he chuckled. Yes, he could sense this wolf of demon lineage, his line of work required a quick study of every wolf breed that cross paths with him. Learn quick or die slow

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A raised eye brow was the only sort of reaction Kauls was going to make toward this interesting male. With a heavy sigh he absent mindedly took a wiff of the air, the lava was slightly entertaining to gaze upon. The words that had been spoken interested kauls and he quickly snapped his head toward the smaller figure, letting a snort escape him "Your an interesting fellow aren't you?" A deep husky tone whisked into the air as he spoke toward the other brute, his eyes now locked on the other. Kauls wasn't all to thrilled to find another being out here, but to be brutally honest Kauls found this male interesting. It seemed as if all this brute did was kill, although Kauls wouldn't have been surprised if it was true.

At the mention of demon, Kauls' ears twitched in he brutes direction. It didn't surprise Kauls at all though. Some wolves could tell and others couldn't and just Kauls luck, this one could. With a flick of his large tail Kauls turned to look at the other male "I am not out to get you" His words were cut short as he chuckled lightly "Actually I was only wandering... interesting assumptions you have male" With that Kauls began to walk forward, his usual tall, head up sort of walk. Kauls wasn't exactly in the mood to fight with anyone, although an ally around here wouldn't hurt him either. One problem, Kauls usually worked alone.

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Tyrion smirked, "In my line of work, one can never be to careful." Tyrion kept respectful distance from the demon, there is only one reason an assassin got close to anyone and that was to tear out their throat. "Well if your not here for me, then, I suppose we must peasantries out of the way. " No there was no mistake of words, Haiti, adopted mother and mentor believed pleasantries were meaningless and often referred them as something that ordinary peasants use. But for now, Tyrion decided it was best to keep on one's good side, "I am Tyrion of the Nightbrothers Guild." Though normally, a lone wolf and take his pay all to himself, Tyrion was acting strangely against his nature.

He knew that eventually allies were good for business. Especially if they were demon blood, they desired revenge even when it unecessary. It didn't matter what went on with others lives and their issues, as long as Tyrion was paid he would kill any quarry. Despite being a brute, Tyrion was more cunning then powerhouse and his one true loyalty lay with his sister. She and Tyrion came from bad blood or so wolves who knew them best did. Having no friends, the siblings were a force to reckon with when they got together. "*Sigh* Well enough chit chat...Im hungry. Care to join me?" Without waiting for an answer, the black form moved away from the heat of the terra and looked towards more fruitful bearings.

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Interesting words escaped the ebony male. A slight tilt of Kauls' head as the male spoke his name, Tyrion. A smirk played on the brute face as he studied this Tyrion. This brute was small than kauls, although he wasn't about to judge. Even though this male wasn't as large or even looked quite strong didn't mean anything. Kauls heaved a sigh and supposed if this male gave out his own name Kauls should to the same. Clearing his throat he opened his ebony lips to speak "Ahh, Tyrion ... Interesting .. I am Kauls" With that the large dire shifted his weight and pointed his snout to the air but nothing came to his attention. Kauls han't really been looking for someone to follow around but he was curious about this one and really didn't want to cross onto a bad side at this point.

At the mention of prey and hunger Kauls couldn't help but agree to the offer "I suppose food would be a good idea right about now ... I highly doubt we will find anything up around these lava pools though" Pointing out the obvious Kauls started to head off in the opposite direction of the lava. Comparing the two brutes, kauls was quite large. Glancing at Tyrion he grinned lightly and shook his head slightly. This male seemed like he just wanted to slay everything he saw because they were out to get him, finding it quite bizarre he ignored that thought and continued to wander.

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“Kauls, eh.” Chuckled Tyrion and said no more on the subject. I suppose food would be a good idea right about now ... I highly doubt we will find anything up around these lava pools though. “Oh, there is always food, to those who know where to look.” smiled the Mutatio half breed. He continued his trek as began to leave the lava pits and enters the jungles of the Fire terra. The jungle bore the majority of the territory’s foliage and this was where prey was very abundant. Unlike most wolves, Tyrion rarely used his nose instead relied on his keen eyes to pick up tracks. Most wolves would think if the trail smells old then they usually sought out fresher smells but not this assassin. He found tracks of a prey herd, they were several days old but their heavy imprint meant that this prey would be big enough to satisfy both males. Tyrion turned to Kauls, “This way.” He motioned his head in the direction of the tracks, as he walked at a quick pace the fire blue feathered male noticed that Kauls was often staring at him. Tyrion knew this look, most of his employers and quarry would give him this look, as Mutatio blood, he was at 4ft from the shoulders but compared to this much larger male, it didn’t seem much.

Well once we find this herd he will see what my size can really do. A couple miles of more cantering through the thick plant life, Tyrion found his quarry. A large herd of bachelor elks, perfect, Tyrion sought out the lead bulls. “Ah, there you are.” He said as he spotted several big bulls. Quietly, Tyrion moved deeper into the brush into he faded into the black. Oblivious the danger, the elk continue to graze until one leader moved dangerously close to the darker foliage. The warning came to late, Tyrion sprung from the shadows and with a roar, he sank his fangs into the bull’s shoulder then quickly into leg opposite of it’s shoulder. The bull shook the wolf off but as he tried to run, he stumbled with a bellow of pain. The rest of the herd had already ran.

Tyrion approached the bull, as he did he saw the shoulder and leg were frozen with ice. With a light growl, Tyrion sank his fangs into the bull ending his pain. “MMMM. Frostbite always does the trick.” He growled as he began feasting on the bull.

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