Lesser Luck [Open]

[Waltergirl]

(I'm going to start up a random one with Dominican, because I do really want her active. Anyone can hop on as well, but it would be pretty sweet if some other Harletts joined in too .u.)

Dominican - Harlett - Shirou

Perhaps it wasn't the best idea to up and leave the pride.

The red lioness thought as her black legs strode through the grasses, making her way still in an effort to ignore the hunger that was slowly creeping through her body. Yet there was no point in continuing in Meurtrier anymore, her mother Akii had long since disappeared and she herself had never had any good connections there; nor interactions there. As much as she didn't want to admit it, she had never made any friends there, to be exact. Perhaps she wasn't the most social either, though. Either way, she felt herself going nowhere.

Dominican shook it off her brain though, there was only ahead now. She had heard of a place referenced many times in conversations revolving around her bloodline, and her name. She was a part of a species that resided in these lands apparently, Draconia seemed like the stop of choice.

She had never really interacted with her siblings, nor her mother, definitely not father. She wasn't even sure of the significance of her surname. Even so, what if there was possibility of finding family relations here that she could never find otherwise? She didn't want to get her hopes up, but she wanted to know she was striving for something at least, and not just roaming for no reason.

Finally Dominican halted to smell the surroundings. It was apparent she was somewhere on the map, as she already began to scent others...


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[Quinzell Harlett]

The now elder Hellion strode across her old pride lands. She told her children that she'd go on a hunting trip with her friend, thankfully they believed it. Well, it wasn't a full lie. She was indeed getting food, but she wanted some time alone. Her new friend Trace followed behind her, he had now grown into a full adult and served as protection in-case the female needed it.

Sitting down, Quinny looked at the stars and flattened her ears. "Why do things have to be this way.. I really did try with this last male, but... I guess I'm not suited for anyone". Trace nuzzled her side, "Everything will be fine Quin, you at least got me to talk to, and your cubs". He tried his best to cheer her up, after all, she took him in when no one else did. The female was about to reply when a familiar scent graced her nose.

Quinzell got up and ran to find out who or what it was. The scent smelled like family... but... all other family is dead who could this be? Trace followed right after Quin and barked out, "Alright! Who's here and what do you want!". Quinny batted the males face, "That's no way to talk, shut your mouth or I'll close it for you". The Hellion shook her head and called out on her own, "I'm sorry about that, but who are you? We are not here to fight, just curious as to whom you are?".

[Waltergirl]

Dominican - Harlett - Shirou

The femme quickly dropped to the ground as a male's voice rang out, snapping her out of her rushed but laid back mood. Dominican silently cursed at herself for not picking up the closeness of the stranger's whereabouts before being completely surprised by them, but reminded herself; she was looking to be found.

Her fur began to lay as a nicer voice reached her hearing range; that of a female, to whom seemed rather inviting... Debating it in her head, she lay quiet for moments before slowly lifting up on her legs, to poke her red pelted, blonde-tufted head out of the grasses. A quick overview with her cyan lookers revealed a male and female further away, even with a brief look she noted the red pelt of the female caught her fancy.

"Dominican." She said in her slightly rasped voice, stepping out of the grasses slowly to reveal herself, more-so to show she wasn't trying to hide from them; there was nothing to hide. "My name's Dominican. I'm terribly sorry if I've been caught trespassing."

[Quinzell Harlett]

Quinzell gasped as she saw the small female draw near, "Oh my lord,.... y. your the spitting image of my daughter Akii. Is she doing okay, do you know were she is.. please tell me...". Little did Quinzell know, that her daughter Akii had been long gone for a while. Any information would have instantly lifted her spirits. However, Trace was slow to the punch...

"Technically your not trespassing, but we just wanted to know who ya were. Can't be to careful around here. Plus, someone has to keep an eye on this old ba.", it was then Quin smacked the male again. "I am not old! I'm polished", she chuffed. Drawing her attention back to Dominican, the elder spoke. "I'm sorry, this is Trace. Ignore his mouth, it's rather foul at times. I'm Quinzell Harlett". The Hellion bowed to Dominican and layed down. A rather large smile on her face waiting for a reply back. While trace just rubbed his face and scoffed.

[Waltergirl]

Dominican - Harlett - Shirou

Dominican was taken aback by the older female's surprise at her looks, and even more so at the mention of her mother. "Daughter?" She spoke though it may have been too quiet to hear as the female started to talk again, it was only a murmur under her breath. She spoke of Akii as a daughter, would that make this older hellion her grandmother? Her spirits fluttered and her cyan eyes set wide open upon the female. She did strike such a close resemblance to her mother, even herself.

the initial shock took only a moment to wear off as she heard the hellion's name, Quinzell Harlett. There was no doubt now that this was a piece of her family, they bore the same surname, a small smile tugged at her face at the realization she had found what she was looking for rather quickly. She patiently waited as the two resumed talking and even gave Trace a soft greeting nod, she was happier knowing he was friendly.

For a moment she chuckled with them, but then realized she still had to answer Quinzell's questions. "I guess I found what I was looking for then, I'm Akii's daughter... Dominican Harlett Shirou." Pausing to lower into a less tense sitting position, she began to look almost apologetic as she recalled her mother's absence from her older life. "She had me in Meurtrier. I haven't seen her since I was a cub. She just... Disappeared."

[Quinzell Harlett]

With that being said, Quinzell gave a sigh. "That's how her brother went too.. just disappeared, like the rest of my children", she said bitterly. Trace noticed a tear coming from Quinny and licked her cheek, "Easy now Miss, that's all in the past. You still have your cubs now back at home and this pretty gal here. What have you got to lose?". A brief smile came from the Hellion lips as she rose, nuzzling the female infront of her.

"He's right, I came out here to hunt and to my surprise found you. Oh my children will be so happy to meet you, they've gone through some rough times. Their father... ended himself, so it's just been me taking care of them all". Trace bowed to the child and smiled, "Can't forget me! Quin's sorta adopted me in, I had no place to go really. Plus I like some of her cubs, it just takes some getting used to".

[Waltergirl]

Dominican - Harlett - Shirou

Quinzell's heart-ache was apparent, Dominican responded with her own, though not through tears. She had only just found her family again and already seeing sadness on her face made her chest hurt. Since her mother had been absent a good part of her life, she felt perhaps not as much an attachment as her grandmother had, but it still made her head hang to think of it. Mother was mother, there or not.

Her head lifted as she was nuzzled, and the feeling was initially odd. It had been a while since one of those was felt, and it was nice to feel important in someone's life for once. The red lioness smiled, giving off a crackled sort of purr. Hadn't done that in a while either.

"Thank you, so much. I'd be happy to meet my... little Aunts and Uncles." She said with her off voice as soft as she could get it. Her head rotated toward Trace as he spoke, and she turned to face him so she could bow back. "Well it's nice to meet you, Trace. Hopefully I can get along with the cubs as well as you do." She ended in a soft chuckle but seriously did hope she could get along with them, she set the worry further in her mind. How hard could it be?



(ohoho I get to bring in Surgeee)

[Quinzell Harlett]

(I'll post later tonight, going to see if I can get the other cubs to rp xD)

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ROWAN

[Quinzell Harlett]

Trace was about to reply back, but instantly heard a roar in the distance. A large dark feline was getting close He didn't know this male, and growled to defend Quinzell. In response, the mere site of the male made Quinny shiver and gulp nervously. She knew this cub, he was the rape child of her past. "Get down my dear, I don't want you to get hurt", she spoke in a whisper.

Nuzzling Trace's leg, Quinzell got up, "Protect my grand-daughter, I'll handle this". The grey male sighed and did as Quin wished, he knew once she had her heart set on something it was hard to change her mind. Quinzell padded over to the male with a stern look, "Why are you here? Is your father just using you as a decoy to kidnap me again or are you alone?".

In the back of Quin's mind, she kept thinking of the past, it made her nervous.

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ROWAN

[/b] He thought. But among those he realized immediately that she knew him, that he was hers. Or at the very least she knew his father and recognized him somehow. Rowan dipped his head respectfully. "Sorry. I know nothing of a kidnapping, but I am here alone. As to why, well not long ago I found myself in an argument with my father. And it was then that I decided to find my mother. I wanted to find her, and find some truth behind where I've come from." He said. A glance was passed to the other male whom had growled at him. "He's not gonna' attack me, is he?" Rowan asked cautiously.[/ul][/blockquote]

[Quinzell Harlett]

"Not unless your going to attack him first", Quinzell scoffed. The female layed down and sighed as she pawed her mane, "If I tell you, your not going to like it. I'm surprised it took you this long to figure out how much of a maniac your father is". Trace had barley heard the story, since Quin always got upset when ever she told it. "I'm watching you punk", he growled. At this the elder cuffed, telling Trace to back off for now.

"When your father and I first met, I was in heat. Due to that we mated many times and were drawn close. However, that seemed to be his plan. You see, your father has this notion, that everything must be perfect. Low and behold if you ever break it..", she pointed to the scars and severely burned paw. "You'll be beaten, raped, and even be kept on a short leash until he breaks your soul. I'm at least glad you don't show those traits". The elder winced as she got closer to the boy and circled him.

"You came from my last rape with him. Bastard pinned me down and I slipped into lava trying to escape. Hence my paw and the scars. I told the idiot I wanted nothing to due with him, but he insisted....kidnapping me... and keeping me away from my own family for almost a season to bear you", a sorrowful look grew on Quin's face. Trace heard enough and stood forward. He had a few words on his mind.

"From what Quin has told me, after her recent birth and loss of her mate to suicide, the poor gal can never bear cubs again. That filthy brute tore her up so bad that she wasn't able to heal for a very long time. I can't even bear his name without her bursting into tears, she even has nightmares to this day".

[Waltergirl]

Dominican - Harlett - Shirou

She had reluctantly gotten behind Trace when the roar sounded, knowing she could greatly handle herself but refused to be a problem to her new family members. The entrance of Rowan seemed unwanted, but after hearing that he was also one of her 'uncles', she found it almost amusing that there would be a family reunion right here.

The amusement faded when she heard of the father of this cub, this evil sounding being and what had happen to Quinzell to give her so many scars... She shuddered, not being able nor wanting to fathom how that must have felt. Being in Meur she always heard those sort of stories but this one seemed just... Saddening, perhaps because she seemed like she cared so much, only to be taken advantage of...

Feeling her own heart twist, she knew just by Trace's growls he was eager to speak, so as he began to stand to confront Quinzell's son, she slid in beside the older female to gently nuzzle her side. She wasn't awful sure how to do so as she was never exposed to it and was sort of awkward about it, but she felt it was needed. After a few nuzzles she turned her cyan eyes back to the 'rape cub', studying him calmly.

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ROWAN

[/i] He turned his head to the other male and frowned. "That filthy brute you're speaking of is my father. Please bear in mind that what I've heard is already rather upsetting and I don't need you making it any worse." Rowan stated lowly. His attention turned back to his mother.

"S..so I'm a r-rape cub? But does.. I.." He leaned back, not sure how go think of wording what he had to say. "But.. y-you surely don't think less of me? It's not my fault for what happened, but I am sorry that it happened anyway. If it's anything. I haven't seen my father for a while now. Not since that argument, since I left." Then he looked at the male who had themselves seemingly protecting his mother. "I'm sorry but I don't think I know your name? Or.." He looked at the hellion female. "Or yours. Father named me Rowan.. And.." His eyes fell on someone else that was unrecognizable. "Sorry, I don't know yours either.. or who you are."[/ul][/blockquote]

[onowl]

Mardekai Sianta

From a distance that granted him anonymity until he so choose to reveal his presence sat he. Lemonade eyes glued on a scene that slowly unfolded into what Mardekai would call a real family soap opera. What was clearly a sore, old Hellion with much wisdom in age; reunited. With what appeared to be two family members. A son from a tragic past and perhaps, if he had strained his ears enough and heard right, a granddaughter. How the other male fit into the picture was not clear, but perhaps he had some sort of long-lost relation to these others.

Mardekai had enough of his strained hearing, though, and propelled himself with great force down the path that led to this choatic family reunion. There before them he perched on his toes and gave a dramatic bow. The corners of his mouth had turned upright in a sly smile. Slowly the blue hued Hellion raised his head to level with their own and cleared his throat quite loudly as to announce his presence; much like the young lad in front of him had done not so long ago.

"Mardekai Sianta, at your services. That's Mar-Da-Kye See-An-Ta. 'Mar' for short, or 'Marde' -- and that, my new acquaintances, is pronounced Mar-Da -- whatever tickles your fancy. Now excuse me for having leaped into, what I'm confident was surely a touching family reunion of sorts, why from only so far did I listen in out of genuine curiosity. I can't help but to notice so many traits we all share here and bring myself to ask; of Hellion origins, are we?"

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