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Post by Sivoncé™ on Mar 25, 2008 23:42:37 GMT -5
( Yep. You heard me. If you have an evil wolfie, get it over here now. If you are a Destinian....get over here, also  ) Fireflight flew across the plains, the scent of Euphrates still caressing her senses. However, another scent drew her away from her fantasies. Are these the rouges Kiki warned me of? She skidded to a halt as her copper gaze landed upon a grouping of massive wolves. I think that's them...Horror crept over her -- there was no way Svel would make it if she was anywhere near the plains...and she needed help. But to call out would be suicide...
No...we'll make this martyr.Tilting back her head, she sent out a distress call into the night sky. |
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Post by mudfang on Mar 25, 2008 23:58:12 GMT -5
(are these Black Fury's wolves?)
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Mar 26, 2008 0:03:50 GMT -5
(yes ) |
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Post by silverpelt12 on Mar 26, 2008 7:27:35 GMT -5
Savage flew down from a landing. A wicked grin plarted across is ebony maw. He lept landing in a tussel with a random femmora. A smile won his maw. He pushed her to the ground and grabbed her scruff.
Edward came at Savage fast. He lept. Tackling him to the ground.
Rosalie jerked free of Savage's grasp. She then found another wolf to fight.
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Post by nighty! on Mar 26, 2008 10:19:59 GMT -5
((Should Kunai get into this bloody mess?? lol))
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Mar 26, 2008 23:08:41 GMT -5
(Sure, why not? ) Fireflight ripped her claws into her attacker, giving Edward the breifest of nods in thanks. She tore into the brute' s underbelly, crimson blood spattering the green grasses. Euphrates! Where are you? Her head began to poud, pressure building. Edward, Rosalie, and herself were brave and strong fighters, but not enough to hold off a pack of bloodthirsty rouges much longer... |
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Post by nighty! on Mar 26, 2008 23:40:26 GMT -5
Kunai looked around for a free evil wolf to battle or about to kill. He found a small wolf that really looked like the wolf was his age as... about... 10 moons? No he was younger or older, the neophyte can't really keep up with the moon. He only uses the moon for one thing, to use for light to find. He ran toward the wolf and jumped on it. Apperently the wolf wasnt his age but was just small. His claws started to dig up little mini pools of blood.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Mar 27, 2008 22:27:31 GMT -5
The two sisters emerged from the brush, eyes sinister and lips drawn back in playful snarls. "Well, well well, Sekhmet! What have we here?!" The first femme drawled, her amber eyes wide with anticipation.
"Looks like a feast to me!" Sekhmet howled, laughing crazily. "Well then! Let us dine, sister!"
The twosome slunk forward, weaving in and out of each other's path on their way to Fireflight.
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Post by nighty! on Mar 27, 2008 22:33:57 GMT -5
Kunai was done killing one of the rouges but from the corner of his eye he saw two wolves walking toward Fireflight while she was off guard. He turned around and quickly ran toward Fireflight so she had back-up. He didn't care if he died anymore.
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Post by Sheera on Mar 30, 2008 21:50:37 GMT -5
The slim, pixie-like form slipping into the battle announced the arrival of Edward's kin, Alice. Her form would imprint an illusion on any attackers mind. She was small, and delicate looking, though if any wolf thought this of her strength... they were dead wrong.
She lept at Sekhemet her long claws outstretched towards her. Her usual warm, topaz gaze was fierce with battle and flaming with rage. The color had slowly edge to a blackened color, she was dangerous; she was hungry.
Little delicate Alice, wasn't so delicate after all.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 1, 2008 19:36:05 GMT -5
Fireflight tore herself away from the brawl, bleeding slightly from her left flank, but otherwise unharmed. She shook herself to refocus, then lunged to clash with Nepthys in battle.
Sekhmet snarled with rage and shook Kunai off, new wounds in her back. Luckily, her foe hadn't penetrated her spinal cord. She swiveled about, then took Kunai by the scruff and shook him violently.
Nepthys and Fireflight continued to circle, snarl, and slash at each other viciously.
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Post by mudfang on Apr 1, 2008 20:05:02 GMT -5
Slit snarled, and it was audible from many miles away. He plowed into Alice, snarling and ripping. He clawed at the delicate teacup of a wolf. So fragile... it would be fun to break it.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 1, 2008 20:40:57 GMT -5
The wolf's eyes flashed, all hints of warm caramel had disppeared, this wolf was dangerous. She was quicker than most, maybe all wolves. Her frame was built to run, and was agile as a wolf, as she was one. She slid away from him, unharmed, and easily raced back at him in a matter of seconds.
A smirk lit up her face as she, at the last second of her attack, faked left, then darted right towards Edward. They would fight together, it was fate.
[Neither Black Fury nor Kutter will be able to make it due to certain circumstances]
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Apr 1, 2008 22:48:06 GMT -5
Euphrates skidded into the fray, fur bristling and ready to defend his pack... and, more specifically, Fireflight. However, he had underestimated the number of rouges.
Within a few seconds, fangs were gripping his shoulders and he felt himself fall forward, his limbs flying out from under him.
Temper was on Euphrates like mad, a ball of fury that mimicked that of a rabid wolf. "Want to dance, pretty-boy?" Temper sneered in his victim's ear, digging his claws into Euphrates' shoulderblades.
Snarling, Euphrates twisted about, grasping Temper's tail in his jaws and refusing to let go. Blood rushed down his side... his blood.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 2, 2008 6:52:21 GMT -5
Edward was faster than Alice or Rosalie. He always had been. He knew Roselie could take on Savage, he was like a newborn. He raced toward Alice and whispered as he passed her, " Don't drink."
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"My name is Percy Jackson, and I am INVINCIBLE!!"
