Maintain the quarantine.
Deadly force will be used to protect this area.

Name
Ashnith
Nicname
Ash
Gender
Male
Age
19
Mum
Dead
Father
I forget.
Owner
c0rgi
Love
Never.
Children
Never.
Virese
The Rage.
Personality
He's quite distant, and likes to keep to himself. He loves when others are afraid of him.
Note
In a roleplay he will not bite your pet unless you wish for him to. I can make him go into the Rage during our roleplay whenever I want, unless you say not to.


All images on this page are saved as PNGs, so
if you can't see them, it's your computer, NOT
my pictures. Also, any idea how to make to BG
hover over the Neo credits? o-o

There's alot here, so be patient. ;3;


Intro_+
You walk quietly through a forest, you weren't quite sure how you got there, but you were there now. As you walk you come across a sign, it reads:
This area is currently under going a quarantine. If you are seen in this area, you will be exterminated.
This made you freeze, and your jaw drop open. 'Shot!? It says I'll be shot!?' You screamed in your head.
You looked around frantically. 'Wait, quarantine? What is this place under quarantine for? Oh, heck, who cares!' You spun around and began to run, back the way you came.
As you ran you saw the dark red sign on almost every tree. 'How did I miss that!?' You started to run even faster.
A short while later you began to hear something from behind you, another's foot steps, running even faster than you.
You looked behind you, to see a dark purple Lupe with a green Mohawk, and covered in blood speeding towards you, mouth open, tongue waving in the air, and blood flinging off of his face.
Your eyes widened in horror. You tried to run faster, trying to escape the clearly insane Lupe coming towards you. As the Lupe gained he began panting hard and made a half screaming, half growling, and somewhat gargling sound.
It suddenly dawned on you. 'Lupes can't climb trees!' You reached your hand out and jumped, grabbing hold of a low branch. You pulled yourself up, using the trunk as a foothold. You began to climb higher, till you were at a strong thick branch, capable of holding you for a long time.
The Lupe reached the tree and began screaming, barking, growling, and ripping at the tree with his claws and fangs. After a short while, as he must have realized this would do nothing, he began ramming his face into the tree. His own blood began to poor out of his mouth as he head butted the tree over and over.
You sat on the branch, terrified, hardly able to breath. 'This thing,' you though, 'he's the reason they're going to quarantine this place!
The Lupe continued to scream, bark, growl and head butt the tree, till suddenly he fell to the floor.
All was silent for a while.
He's killed himself..." you finally sighed, and smiled. Though you were smart enough to not yet get out of your protective place from the tree.
A while passed, probably only about five minutes, when you saw the Lupe move. You clapped a hand over your mouth and shook you head no. 'No, no, please!' You began to shake.
The Lupe was panting hard, blood was still coming out of his mouth, and his face was bruised terribly. He began to laugh oddly and looked up at you weakly. His dace twisted to an ugly smile and he opened his mouth to speak. "Now, did I give you a fright?" He asked, with a slight British accent.
You couldn't even speak, all you could do was stair in horror at the beast below you.
The Lupe laughed and spoke again. "I'd say so!" He laughed once more.
That laugh was beginning to get on your nerves.
Don't worry now, I aint gunna harm you know, I went and passed myself out there. To much more of that and I'll go give my self brain damage!" He said, his accent still there.
Your eyes narrowed. He was trying to lure you out of the tree so he could go psycho on you again, you weren't stupid, and you knew that. "Tell you what, why don't you high-tail it outa here so I can get outa this tree?" You called down.
The Lupe grinned again, his twisted, toothy, bloody, insane grin that made you feel sick and sent a shiver down your spine. Though you were able to note, that a few, at leased four, of his teeth had fallen out, most likely while ramming the tree. "But I'm having such a delightful thrill talking to you little one," He said in a soothing voice, his crazed smile still on his face.
You grinned back at him, trying to make an equally creepy face, though you were lacking blood, and rows of sharp, white teeth. "Such fun!" you found yourself growling back at him. You let the smile drop and almost screamed back at him, "Then why'd you come chase me up this tree like a psychopath you crazed idiot!" You knew what you said would only upset him, but you didn't care.
For one, dear friend, my name's Ash, NOT crazed psycho, or idiot," The Lupe growled, this time with a little anger in his voice. "And, at the time, I couldn't really control what I was doing. I usually can, but only to a limit." Ash wiped a paw across his mouth and spit, clearing some of the blood from in and around his mouth.
You cringed in disgust. "What do you mean?" you shouted down at the Lupe.
The Lupe sat down and smiled, this time is wasn't his smile that made your stomach crawl, it was a warm smile. "It's my infection! The Rage!" He looked very proud of himself.
The Rage? You were sure you heard about that before, yes, you had, a few nights ago, on the news. But this Lupe, Ash, he didn't look like he had the Rage, earlier he had, but not now. The ones you have heard of were constantly acting the way this one did. He was able to control it?
Ash's smile was still there. "It's a wonderus thing my infection is. Unless you're gunna climb outa that tree while I'm here, be prepared for my life story pal!" He sat down and began to do just as he said, give you his life story.

Story_+
Okay, this is going to sound strange, I had to change a few things because of reasons. x.x

I don't remember my parents, but I remember my siblings. I don't think I look a thing like any of them, but whatever. Well, all I really remember of my younger days, started when I was about... four weeks old I think, well, that was the day I first let my rage take over. I remember running, screaming and growling, loving every moment of it, until I was foolish enough to let my self fall into a human's hunting pit. I knocked my self out, much like I did on the tree. My blood was every were, and when I woke up I was in a small cage, and in some humans arms.
I started to growl at him, and got outa him, "Bloody pup! Shut you're yap!" He had a British accent, at the time I didn't have one, but he was the one who slowly made me developed to there talking. At first I had a fake one, only doing it 'cause I thought is sounded nice, and I didn't like people saying I was an American Lupe in Britain, no idea why really, but it stuck and it became my normal way of talking.
Well, the man took me to a car, and we drove for a few hours, I've no idea how long, but it was early morning when the man finally took me out of the car. We got on a boat and for a few days we were at see. I never did see the water, I spent my time in an empty room, still in a cage, a larger one than before, and with food and water. Sometimes humans would come by to gock at my green Mohawk, or state that I quite the brute when I would dash at them and snap my jaws.

In the few days we were on the boat, I went into my Rage once again. I banged, screamed, growled, howled, and bit at the bars. I through my small, but strong body against the bars over and over, knowing it would do nothing, but being in the state of mind were... I didn't know. I started to pore blood from my mouth, nose and even ears as I hit the bars over and over. In a short time there were quite a few people huddled around the door. Soon the man who cought me came and people poured into the room, mostly men, most of the woman were to cowardly to come into the room with the psychotic Lupe pup in it.
One man came and hit my cage with his hand. "Now what's up with this here Lupe?" The man said, looking at the one who had cought me. "Shut you stupid pup up!
How should I know wa's wrong with 'im?" my caputer said.
The one who had his my cage before spat on the floor. "If you can't keep the bloody thing quite, then I will!" He put both of his hands around the bars in my cage and lifted it.
I ran at his hand, and bit hard onto it.
The man ripped his hand out of my mouth and fell back. "What the bloody hell is wronge with you!" The man screamed, rapping his torn hand in his shirt.
The Lupe's gone insane!" a man cryed. "Kill it!" a woman screamed.
The man who caught me waved his arms. "Now, now, I'm sure he's just afraid!
It doesn't matter how afraid you are, you don't act like that!" Another man said, pointing at me as I continued to run at the bars.
The man I bit started to grown, the humans attention was off of me for a moment, and on the man I had wounded. He started to breath weired, then closed his eyes. They suddenly show open and were blood shot. The man quickly got up and grapped a person closesed to him and bit into his arm. There were the screams of both the man who was bit, and the woman outside the room. People rushed out of the small room and closed the door.
The man who I first bit killed the other man with only his fist and teeth, I watched as he did so, feeling nothing, I wasn't afraid, sad, or even angery.

Story to be finished once my computer life
isn't so stressed. xP If you're acctually reading
this story, I know it sounds cruddy, I'm a really
good writer, but I just don't feel much
insparation for this... xP

Family_+
Blue. Bah! A short, sorry excuse for a dog with any amount of wolf in them! (She's a Corgi, wolf, Dalmation mix). She's a darn little emo, though sure, she doesn't let it show, not all the time at leased, but when it comes through she's a little twit! She is one of many good examples why you should never even bother with love. She once was in that terrible state of mind, and what did she get out of it, eh? A week of happiness, then months of wondering if he still loved her, then to find out in a terrible way. Bah! Oh, and as you most likely were not smart enough to figure out, Blue is my... Human... As you twits call it. No! Not my bloody owner! I just get my food from her, that's all.

One of Blue's Lupes. He's a little runt, even his sister is bigger than he his. Sad really. He's told me he wishes for me to bite him, but I've seen others get my virus, they can't control it, they go around, killing till they're killed or there's no one left to kill. Like zombies really. I can't give this little one the rage, it wouldn't truly be right now, would it? No, I've more of a heart than that. Maybe one day when I let it out, maybe then I'll bit you, if you're lucky enough that I don't kill you, which not many have had that kind of great luck.


I can't stand this little twit of Lupe. A bubbly little girly spaz is all she is. Why would Blue even put up with such a vile thing? This little twit is sister of Kinsen, they look nothing alike really, or act alike either, for that matter. She better look out for me, I might just kill this little spaz one day... Oh that shall be the day… What? So what, I'd feel bad about Kinsen and not Saroshi, so what? It's not like I'm a very sentimental being. And, come on, why would one want her around? Her brother doesn't even like her! Haha, I talk like I'm older than these two don't I? Maybe only by a few months, but that's it.

I don't really like this one either. A salesman is what he his. Greedy to have it all, woman, money, fame. He's an annoying one. He's smart though, I've seen his convince people to buy the dumbest of items. And he chooses his victims, or clients, very smartly, he choose the ones with the dumb, dazed looks on there faces. He tried to get me to by something once, I chased him away though. He's never came at me again after that. Like a smart little Lupe he knows to keep his distance.


Siblings
Cry
Kali
Atom
Descriptions are coming muuuucccchhhh later. xP I'm beyond
buisy on my other account right now. You don't know how stressed
out I am... Comming on the computer is becoming less enjoyable
because of all the stuff I have going on. xP

Chums_+
Are you kiding me? Stupid, I don't have friends! But, if you want to take the risk in getting your pet killed, then by all means, contact c0rgi and ask for a roleplay. I only tolerate Lupes, Kougras and Gelers, keep all thoughs other bloody pets away from me!







Likes/Dislikes_+

The Rage
Being alone
Killing
The dark
Dominance








You
Girly-girls
To much light
Being used
People who talk to much
Lovy-dovy people
The Government
The Army
The Police





The Rage_+
Ah... Such a wonderuse thing it is. How could one, well, ones like me or my siblings, not love it? I know, I know, ruthlessly killing everything, boo-hoo, how terrible. Now, don't go about thinking I have no heart, I do, but why should I care about others whom I don't know? Why should I k*ll myself, or isolate myself, so I can die alone? Why? I don't believe in a hell, or a heaven, so who cares? My siblings shiver in fear at the thought of the infection that runs through them, and I laugh at them, right in there short little muzzles. Embrace life you fools!

Haha, sorry, a little rant, huu? Well, whatever. The Rage is a wonderful "illness". One who is infected will go around, with blood shot eyes, and not able to feel pain. You can get shot in the leg or shoulder and run till you die of blood loose. You'll run on a broken leg, you'll smash your face into a heavy metal door, all just trying to kill. Others with the infection seem almost invisible, and wont even hurt them. There's no cure, as far as I know. Why would I want one though? I love the Rage, it's fun, you feel soooo... Alive, while killing. Now, again, I find no desire to kill when I don't let my Rage out. And I can control it, I can go in and out of it t random times, or even when I want it out. I can go in it for days, hours, minutes. Usually when I've made myself pass out or something, I get myself out of it, or when I just get bored. Haha! Aww, come-come, don't look at me like such a cold hearted Lupe.

Ref_+


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Love_+

LOVE? My dear friend, what the heck is wrong with you!? Honestly, this hole time you were here I was sure there was something up with you, but now I know for sure. Love? Please. Love is stupid. It's just a feeling, it can come and go like the wind, and it came make you feel like a pile of you-know-what if you have it. Please, I will choose to stay away from that. I've seen to many good people, and neopets be destroyed because of this feeling, and I'm not about to fall for it. Heck, maybe one day I'll see a Lupe I like, maybe even start to have this feeling, but if I spent to much time with that one, they'd probably end up dead, or infected with the Rage.

Lyrics_+

If you could get me the 28 Weeks later song, I would
love you like you don't know. o-o And I would draw
you lots of fanart for your pets. ^^

Rainbows Music Codes

This song's just a filler, I'll only keep it
up till I get the 28 Weeks later song... :/
This song is good though. 8D

The Pack_+

Expecting something more... Evil and/or covered in blood? Me too. o-o But who cares, this is what Blue has, so deal with it or move on.

Trades and requests are open.

The List
None waiting. o-o


The Infected_+


Darigans_+



Now, I'm quite tired, so I'm gunna go, 'kay?
Take one of these here ports and be off. And
remember how lucky you are I didn't kill you,
or worse, infect you.
If you have a death wish and want to come back here
some time, than please, take this:



Who am i?Dream...sthu.and.enterWhut?Tor.TorBlink

Remember:


Credits_+
All coding and almost every picture is drawn by me, Blue. (Agoraphobic-blue.deviantart.com.)
You have no write to use any of Ash's design, or use the name Ashnith. You may use the name Ash, it's not like I made it up.
Umm... The rage is (c) to both the creator of
28 Day/Weeks later, and vixenguitarist.Deviantart.com

This has been an Ebil Kitty production.




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