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Post by fangz on Aug 10, 2006 21:10:43 GMT -5
The siren's embodiment motioned among the vegetation. Ebony epidermis makes it seem if she wasnt there. The darkened abysses of the wasteland was promising to the maidam. A grin was placed upon velvet portal as afterimages examine the thicket. Posterior stiff over spinal column as intruders flicker upon zenith at the annoying noises of the chatting robins the homed above in the timbers. A grunt exited from larynx as embodiment moved deeper into the wasteland. A melody suddenly rattles torso and is released into the atmosphere.
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Post by .:Sikara:. on Sept 30, 2006 18:44:26 GMT -5
The dark fae trotted silently into the black forest. The top of her body was level and her tail was straight out behind her. She lip was drawm back, so you can see her massive fangs. Her peircing yellow eyes was the only thing visible form her as her black and brown body weaving gracefuly and sieltnyl threw the dark underbrush.
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Post by fangz on Sept 30, 2006 20:50:41 GMT -5
The siren's sniffer caught the scent of this intruder. Lippers depart over crimson(blood ^^) stained weapons in a warning. Plume held over spinal column as her massive built corpse stood boldly. Hackles alive down spine showing her discomfort plus slight rage. A hostile growl rattles inside her chest and is exited into the sky.
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Post by .:Sikara:. on Sept 30, 2006 20:58:53 GMT -5
Sikara Smelt many dogs that went threw here, but a very recent smell of a fem. a dark. She brought her lips back into a snarl, reveling many dagger sharp dentals. She sniffed around and howled a evil, sinister howl.
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Post by fangz on Sept 30, 2006 21:03:09 GMT -5
The she-devil crashed across the vegetation towards this other dark wolven. Lippers still peeled over ivorys in a warning sign as auds melt against skull. Icy voids examine her closely. + Who are you?+vocals spat harshly. ooc:sry short
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Post by .:Sikara:. on Sept 30, 2006 21:08:49 GMT -5
Sikara stood her grownd. she didnt move a inch wen the she wolf came up to her. she arched her haunches as she stood, fur bristling and her large dentals showing in an indimidating way. She looked the she wolf ove rbefore answering. And then she spat ina an unfriendly way, teeth still showing, " my name is Sikara. you?" she flexed her ebony claws on the soft, leaf covered flooring.
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Post by fangz on Sept 30, 2006 21:15:47 GMT -5
Plume unflexable over spinal column as muscles rippled under her thick ebony pelt with every movement that was made. Haunches fold to the composition as this female didnt worry Fangz plus she was a dark so no crimson would be spilled..maybe. + My cursing is Fangz.What brings you to this wasteland?+vocals rasped. No emotion shown upon mask features as she glowered at the wolven. Her stare was filled with hatred,darkness and was kinda spooky towards some that didnt have the same cold thoughts as her.
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Post by .:Sikara:. on Sept 30, 2006 21:18:57 GMT -5
Sikara felt her gaze with the she-wolf. She let her lips vibrate as a low growl escaped her throat. She lowered her head and closed her dentals in a clench,but stilled had her lips in a snarl. Threw grinded teeth she replied hostily " just passing threw, new here. maybe i'll find a dark pack worthy of me." not wanting to make conversation with this wolven, she stopped there. Her neck fur bristled more and she let another growl escape form deep in her throat.
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Post by fangz on Sept 30, 2006 21:23:50 GMT -5
+So I see, its a shame theres no wasteland's to claim isnt it? Having to take orders from one which seems to soft.+verbalize rasped. This chords werent really towards the other intruder but more of her speaking out stirred within her thinkbox. Talons slash at the composition with rage at the thoughts. Ivorys bared before a deep sign of released and muscles once more relax. +Well,Sikara are you hungery?+ the she-devil asked. Finally a other female was found that was truely dark.
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Post by .:Sikara:. on Sept 30, 2006 21:26:44 GMT -5
Sikara looked at the she-wolf. she had killed many dark alphas and become pack alpha herself, wen she was much to young. she couldent recall how many deaths she had caused. She udnerstood how the shedevil felt, wanting the power once more... she tensed her muscles at the thought. She relaxed a bit, then answered " yes, im rather hungry..." vocals said in a almost whsiper. she hadnt let her teeth out of a snarl of let her fur lie flat yet.
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Post by fangz on Sept 30, 2006 21:31:37 GMT -5
The she-devil stood once more to her full height. Like Sikara,she was oddly taller than most plus she was built a iron tank.+ There is herd of young elk grazing ahead,would you like to join me in a wonderful kill?+vocals rasp. Aye,she loved to hear the screaming sounds of mercy released from the prey as they get riped apart. She never killed something before eating it,so starts to feast once they hit the composition.
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Post by .:Sikara:. on Sept 30, 2006 21:38:02 GMT -5
Sikara let the fur on her rump lie flat, but it was a struggle. She kept the wolvens gaze. she hadnt hunted in days and could already tatse the sweet taste of the fresh blood, spilled by a young elk. She licked her chops thinking about it. " a hunt will be wonderful." Again, the screach of the dyeing animal and the reak of lovely blood wafted over her agian.
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Post by fangz on Sept 30, 2006 21:41:20 GMT -5
Plume twitch for the fea to follow as the massive wolven stalked into the darkness towards the heavy scent of the foolish elk. Lippers once more depart to flash crimson stained weapons as a hostile growl rattles deep within her torso. Talons sink into the earths crust as muscles tense under ebony pelt. Gaze glances at Sikara to see if the wolven was ready.
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Post by .:Sikara:. on Sept 30, 2006 21:44:03 GMT -5
Sikara stalked slowly after Fangz threw the dense bush. Her massive body slipped around trees and was as siletn as a fox walking around on a full moon night. A strong scent of elk hung in teh air, and as she smelled it in, clear liquid oozed out from the side of her mouth as she let out a silent growl.
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Post by fangz on Sept 30, 2006 21:48:05 GMT -5
The a sudden burst of power,the she-devil appeared from the thick in a bolt. Frame lunges upon of a young doe's spinal column. Talons rip into its hide as ivorys tear at the veins and nervous that stay hidden under the flesh. The target was to hit a nervous and close the elk to go numb,than the feast will start and it can watch as they pair rip into its stomach and spill its inners.
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