Loca (Geist)

[Dina]

Loca;

The muddy colored she-wolf pants slightly as she tries to pass the snowy mountain, climbing with immense speed and strength before merely stopping to catch a breather. She only took a few moments before continuing her climb. Once she was on top of the mountain she could see a cave just feet away from her.

The green eyed female knew sleeps within the cave, she may have been crazy but she was no fool to dare enter a cave in which did not belong to her, although she did think a lot of things belonged to her. The female sits on her haunches quietly, as to not possibly wake the Goddess.

If Loca had to sit for hours there, out in the cold as to not wake Geist up then so be it. The brown wolf flicked her tail up and down in anticipation as she was eager to say and summon the evil goddess to ask for a power, but she knew Geist would know she was there for a power, she knew a lot of wolves came to Geist for a power.

Loca could feel the cold wind brush through her pelt, sending a slight shiver to the female. She could just imagine never being cold again, to control the cold and ice at her will. Thinking about it only made her more eager to say something, anything at all, but the thought of angering the evil goddess wouldn't leave her mind. Though being this quiet for so long was driving her more insane than she already was. The girl heaved her chest up and down to catch more air in her chest, almost being so close to just burst out to say anything.

[Blood]

Geist;

Clack-clack, clack-clack. Geist watched with bored and lazy eyes as she entertained herself by tossing a rock against the wall and making it roll back to her with just her mind. Her sharp taloned paws lay crisscrossed over each other as she flicked the tip of her pointed nose towards the small rock she was playing with and sent it straight into the stone wall of her cave. The rock hit with a sharp crack almost entirely embedding into the surface that it was thrown at. Wow, this was exhausting work... entertaining herself was requiring so much more effort than she wished to exert. Why couldn't a lousy mut show up and do that job for her. A small sound far away made her ear twitch and told Geist that her wish had been granted.

With a sly grin the evil goddess stepped out of her cave and made her figure disappear and become invisible to the approaching visitor. If this was an answer to prayer, then Geist was going to get as much entertainment out of this visit as she could squeeze from the little brat coming to ask for a power from the oh-so-generous Geist.

With an even more malicious grin plastered on her face, Geist watched as the gross-colored brown she-wolf walked up to her cave and sat right in front of it like a begging pup waiting for scraps. She silently moved her invisible body and walked circles around the she-wolf until she stopped and sat down right behind her, mocking her in her cute position of waiting. It was almost hilarious to watch, and the annoyance that was growing inside of the small little mortal was absolutely entertaining. Geist was having so much fun with this that she almost made the decision to let the waiting in silence take a couple extra hours and see how long the snooty little thing could last before she burst. If she wanted to be oh-so-blessed with a power, then she would have to get it through her little head, that Geist operates on her own time, not the oh-so-precious time of the mortals.

Geist almost blew her cover with a chuckle when the she-wolf had to maintain her breathing so she wouldn't bust. This was just too good of a moment to throw away, so Geist stayed sitting and lifted her paw to groom at her beautifully sharpened claws to make them shine even more. All the while, she was enjoying the entertainment before her, waiting until the mortal couldn't take the waiting any longer and burst out with the joys of anger and outrage. Oh, this was sure to be a good one.

Dina

[Dina]

Loca;

The more time passed by the more air she heaved in as she waited, and waited, and waited, and waited some more. She was on the verge of just barking out something, anything at all. As her breaths deepened, she suddenly stops all together, her eyes and ears alert. She could feel this divine entity close to her, but for all she knew it was all in her insane mind.

One of her ear's flattened while the other stayed perked up, an idea sparked in her head. She suddenly sits up, and walks around in thought for a moment before she speaks aloud to herself "Hmm... Oh Evil Goddess, I seek a power to rid of the valley of those do gooders... No..." She said to herself as she had decided to practice what she would say to the goddess if and when she would appear.

After all, she never had seen Geist before, why go unprepared? Though she had intended to just wing it.

The cold hard surface she walked on started to irritate the brown wolf, grumbling in frustration before she suddenly barked at the ground beneath her "Stop it I'm trying to think!" Her voice with a tone of fierce as well as anger, before she continued to walk around and think of what her speech would be.

"Wolves say I am crazy, I tear them to shreds for saying that, I want a power to show them what REAL crazy looks like." she stops in her tracks once more, lifting a paw and raising a brow before shrugging slightly "Who doesn't like a little crazy every once in awhile? It's unpredictable! Which makes it fun!" She holds a wicked smile to her maw before she started trotting around pridefully and her speech with herself continues "Besides crazy wolves are way more evil than any other wolf, an evil wolf could convert to another alliance because of their little personal problems, while us supposed crazies are too crazy to even THINK about changing it. Our natural ability to kill without a second thought makes us superior in the evil ranking compared to other evils." She continued to trot, mentally forgetting where she was at and why she even was there to begin with.

[Blood]

Geist;

Oh how absolutely wonderful! This little she-wolf was turning out to be quite the entertainment, and it made the goddess of evil squeal inside as she silently and invisibly watched from right in front of the dumb little mortal. Geist's ears twitched as Loca began to rehearse her speech to present to the great and mighty White Wolf. Why was the sound of her voice so annoying, and why-. Interest was piqued, cutting Geist's annoyed thoughts short when she heard the little brat say something about ridding the valley of do-gooders. Now this was someone that she could relate to. Geist was debating about if she should break her silence and invisibility, but there was just too much pent-up frustration and energy pouring out of the tiny mortal that she couldn't help but continue to keep herself invisible and watch as a dam of anger burst out of Loca. Now this was absolutely the kind of entertainment that she had been starving for all day.

The brown she-wolf erupted in a shower of hyper words and actions as she paced around ranting about every possible reason of how being stupidly crazy in the head was a benefit to the evil allianced wolves. Geist was quite attracted to it however, a few lovely ideas began to pop into her head with the blissful entertainment of what she could use the little mortal for. Oh, the recipes of chaos were endless!

It was within a short moment that Geist decided what her next course of entertainment would be, and it started out with her speaking, yet her voice was mimicked to sound exactly like Loca's voice, just to confuse the little she-wolf even more, and hopefully get even more crazy out of her. This was a fun one for sure.
"Crazy! Our natural ability to kill without a second thought makes us superior in the evil ranking compared to other evils. Kill, kill, kill! Crazy, crazy, crazy!" Geist was having fun mocking the mortal with the sound of her very own voice, but now it was time to show herself in all of her full glory. Slowly her invisibility fell off of her tall sleek figure, her silky white fur was tipped with glistening specs that made her fur shimmer with each movement, and her claws that she had been polishing throughout the day, shone like glassy black opals sharpened to razor sharp points. Her eyes danced with a burning orange color like an approaching forest fire in the distance, instilling fear into all those who looked upon them. Her true voice spoke out in a scrapy sinister echo that could put a chill down one's spine, "Who are you to think that your craziness puts you anywhere above any of your other pathetic wolf mortals? Only I, White Wolf Geist, has the power to bestow any ounce of worth upon an evil mortal." Geist smiled so wide at the tiny little she-wolf standing before her, her sharply angled jaw made her fangs protrude like bone needles moist with saliva. With her snake-like tongue licking the edge of her mouth, Geist leaned in a bit closer and dropped her head at eye level to present a better display of her terrifying beauty.
"Tell me... who are you to think that you are anything superior? Tell me... why should I not just tear you to shreds right now. What do you even have that is worth my time to consider sparing you, let alone bestowing a power upon you." The most bone chilling laugh came out of Geist's wide open toothy mouth as she finished her little presentation. She was having way too much fun with this little brat, and she couldn't wait to get a response out of her. She was going to continue to make this as entertaining as possible.

Dina