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Post by Destiny on Jan 14, 2008 18:55:41 GMT -5
The femme's ears went straight up. Letting loose her grip on Jen's shoudler the femme flipped and rolled out of the other faes way. "Go burn in Hellfire!" She snarled viciously. The femme skidded on the wet ground then bolted after Kunai. As she easily gained on the young wolf. SHe realized how easy it would be for Jen to kill Kunai. Destiny was going to out run the wolf at this rate. In a split second decision she surged past him and called over her shoulder. "Get on my back!"
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Post by nighty! on Jan 14, 2008 19:07:27 GMT -5
Kunai knew that Destiny was fast but didn't think that she was this fast. He jumped on her back and just did what pups did when the mother's mouth is full or too big... or he doesn't know why they do that but they just do that. Just don't ask the pup that question EVER! [/center] |
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Post by Destiny on Jan 14, 2008 19:17:03 GMT -5
Destiny took off at a speed she had never known she could reach. Almost as fast as Svel. Her form stretched beyond it's limits. She'd be in a lot of pain tomorrow. But it was like....
It felt so strange. She could'nt quite explain the feeling of fear. Like a mother protecting her child from certain death. It covered her in waves.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 14, 2008 19:17:51 GMT -5
Jen growled with hatrid. STUPID?! HOW WAS THAT STUPID?! Yup, I said it before. She was clueless. She needed to be destroyed. Her mind was not going back to reality. Her dial was filled with nothing but colorist crap and sinister thoughts. She needed to be destroyed.
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Post by nighty! on Jan 14, 2008 21:19:36 GMT -5
Kunai layyed down a tear on the ground with Destiny was running away from his mother. He still couldn't believe it why his mother would do this and how the hell did she have no marks on her at all. Like nothing happened. He leaned down on Destiny's fur and try to sleep the pain away. [/center] |
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Post by Sheera on Jan 14, 2008 22:13:12 GMT -5
Jen lied down her sinister eyes glittering and glistening. She smiled in triumph. She had decided that she had won this battle. The big fat leader of the pack and Kunai had run away with their tails between their legs.... in other words she HAD won.
Her green eyes sparkled and shined. She put her head down on her paws and let her senses slip. She didn't fall asleep, but she didn't stay alert either. She didn't care if she was alert or not. She was where she wanted to be for now and she was staying here. Bring your warriors Destiny but my Fate cannot be changed.
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Post by Destiny on Jan 15, 2008 10:17:49 GMT -5
Destiny's paws skidded on the earth and leaves as she made a sharp turn back towards her territory. Snowy auds perked. Jen's scent still lingered. Kunai rested on her back.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 15, 2008 17:30:29 GMT -5
Jen perked her ears. She heard and scented the femme returning. She may have not been trying to scent the femme, but she wasn't stupid, she could smeel and hear. She remained as relaxed as she was. She curled her tail around her legs. She was licking her stomache for some odd reason. She smiled viciously when she stopped and put her head down.
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Post by Destiny on Jan 15, 2008 18:04:53 GMT -5
Destiny halted quite suddenly. Skidding on the ground her paws fell beneath her. She was down in a heap breathing quickly. Her pools looked haunted.
A half healthy looking femme glared at Jen from the brush. Her greyish brown pelt not groomed. Hunger in her eyes.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 15, 2008 22:23:19 GMT -5
Jen felt the eyes burn into her. She didn't care. What did she have to lose? Life? So what? Her life was just a mere speck of poo. She put her head down. She put her ears to her head and curled in a ball. She licked her stomach once again.. why.. I don't know. She covered her nose with her tail and let her senses sli[ again.. she was probably going to die today.. what was the point of fighting? She waited.. she waited patiently for death to come.
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Post by Destiny on Jan 16, 2008 14:58:58 GMT -5
The femme was about to emerge from the brush and attack. She'd more then like to feed on this old heap's meat. But she did'nt. She wasn't stupid and his scent meant run for your friin life. So she turned and ran.
Destiny breathed heavily."Oh, god no...he can't be here."
The medium sized for of a brute shoved through the deep forest brush. Bloodlust in his amber blue pools. They were not fully amber yet. His pelt has been a white like color as a pup. Now it seemed to be shading into some sort of brown or red maybe. He was young but strong muscles were already forming beneath the five moon old's pelt. He was strong, fit and treacherous. Having been born with the bloodlust and desire to kill in his head. Stolen from his mother's grip, thankfully, by some brute who called himself Mephisto. He knew some of the tricks of the trade and was learning pretty damn quick. If you desire to keep your life. Run.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 16, 2008 17:47:19 GMT -5
Jen felt danger approaching... she felt death. She licked her stomache once again and tucked her head near it watching it. A single tear dropped from her eyes. She licked it once more then moved her head to her paws again. She would have run.. but what was the point? She was going to burn in Hellfire either way.. if she lived or died. Noyone would forgive her for her wrong doings. Not even the rulers of Twilight. She sighed a heaved sigh and glanced once more at her bulging stomach.
"My pups.." she whispered to herself. she knew they would never live to see the world. They would probably die with her, they were due soon... but not today. She closed her eyes and waited for Hellfire to approach.
I have done wrong in my life.. and I cannot regret when death is approaching.. I have made many in my day feel a deep hatrid towards me.. and it will continue through my death.. Kunai will continue his hatrid.. so will many others.. when I die they will continue their lives like they would if I had died long ago.. she said them to herself.
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Post by Destiny on Jan 16, 2008 18:27:49 GMT -5
Pearly dagger like fangs glimmered in the orangish light of twilight. A horribly twisted smirk on the young brute's face. The desire to kill. To taste blood. It was strong. No, he was not rabid. Far from it. This one was very, very sane. The brute had heard wolves go on about right and wrong before. He knew the difference. but in his eyes, there was no difference. None of it mattered. He just had to kill, taste blood, kill, taste more blood. Make all the pathetic brutes of the world suffer under his paws. Murder the delicious faes and the pathetic ones. Snarl in delight as helpless pups cried as his jaws ripped them to pieces. When he was older, he could easily rape the faes. If the pups weren't too his liking when they came, he'd just kill them all and the worthless fae. For now, he would just kill. Heavy paws striked the ground leaving deep prints as he loped along. He smelled faes, and a young brute. All would be good kills. All would be a nice taste on his fangs. The brute, however , was not stupid. No wolf could catch as many as were near. Brute caught the scent of one fae in his nostrils. He pursued her. She wasn't moving to run.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 16, 2008 18:55:57 GMT -5
Jen did not move. She just waited. She didn't care any longer. She did not look at the pursuer. She did not change positions. She did not even turn to look at her.. soon-not-to-be-pups. She just stayed in her position. She layed in her curled position, her head on paws her ears flicking casually. She was sinister... no matter if she regretted it or not. She didn't. Life was over. She could not regret anything at the end of life. It was pathetic. She swore in her mind that she did not regret.. she just was sorry it turned out bad.
I cannot regret at death.. I can only be sorry it went wrong she smirked at those words, her ivory fangs glinting a pearly white color. Of course she still had her sinsiter side in her.. that would not change.
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Post by Destiny on Jan 16, 2008 19:09:06 GMT -5
Destiny shoved Kunai off her shoulders. Pushing him into a bush where he would be hidden. Her son was coming to kill. To kill her, or to kill Jen. Jen deserved the death which was coming. But not the way it was coming. She could already smell the bloodlust on his scent. Turning Destiny ran back towards Jen.
The brute shouldered his way through some bracken. Standing now, pawsteps from the pathetic scrap of fae that was before him. He approached. Loudly. Not worried about her escaping. If she went he'd just chase her down. The brute noticed the way she lay. Curled up like a cat. Nose to her belly. As if she were protecting it. Finally, as he neared her, he noticed the actual size of her stomach. His dinner was pregnant. Well, that was wonderful. Now he would be killing several wolves all at once. A sinister smirk crossed his maw as he let out a laugh like snarl. Giving the femme one final warning.
Destiny broke through the brush. Opposite her now stood her son. Dashing across the clearing she lept over Jen. Protecting the fae. Not even a racist like the one behind her deserved to die like this. Jen's pups certainly did not deserve death either. They were innoncent. Fur standing on end Destiny made herself as big as possible. She snarled ferociously. But it was obvious how much it hurt her to do so. "Back up. She's not your kill today. Go murder some other heap son."
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- New Moon, Shadow Walker
