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Post by nighty! on Jan 21, 2008 15:55:45 GMT -5
Kunai ran away from the pack and he doesn't know what to do anymore now. He thought that his mother was lying to him that she was going to have his brothers and sister, he was wrong. Now the orphan ran toward the lake. Looking down at his reflection. Couldn't believe that he didn't get to talk to his mother like he did it all the time. The neophyte was depressed. He wanted to jump off a cliff. He couldn't take anymore pain to him. His mother scent was a mile away into the forest. |
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 21, 2008 16:11:51 GMT -5
A white, blod-covered brute padded along the shore line. He scented Kunai and padded towards him. His maw dripping blood from a fae he had recently mauled and he approched Kunai and said, "My, my. A Pack pup, wouldn't Greed be happy with me, and Envy too..." the chuckled darkly. Unsheathing his claws and circling Kunai.
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Post by nighty! on Jan 21, 2008 16:21:38 GMT -5
Kunai froze. Then he turned around and saw the wolf. "Wha.. Wha... what do you want?" He growled at him. He didn't want anymore pain happening to him. The orphan was already having them. |
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Post by Sheera on Jan 21, 2008 16:38:25 GMT -5
Dark green eyes shimmered madly in the shadows. They showed hatrid. They showed no weakness. The dark green eyes shimmered and shined. Something was coming and it wasn't good. The wolf snarled madly showing her anger.
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Post by nighty! on Jan 21, 2008 17:00:45 GMT -5
Kunai sniffed the air. How was his mother alive? It was impossible, the last time that he saw his mother was when he ran away from her, being mad at her. "MOTHER!" He howled. [/center] |
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Post by Sheera on Jan 21, 2008 17:10:28 GMT -5
Jen's eyes sparkled with happiness and she lept out in front of Kunai. She snarled protectively at wolf, her muscles bulging and her fur bristling. She growled and bared her teeth.
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Post by nighty! on Jan 21, 2008 17:17:19 GMT -5
Kunai was very happy when Jen was right infront of him. "Mother, could you tell me this, what happen to father, Dagger, Starlight, Moonlight, and Solar, you know your other family and my other brothers and sisters?" He woofed with tears. That was something that the neophyte never asked Jen yet. |
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Post by Sheera on Jan 21, 2008 17:22:14 GMT -5
Jen glanced behind her at her son. She wasn't really sure where her other family was right now. Were they far off or close by? she wasn't quite sure. She truthfully said, "I'm not sure." She looked back at the other wolf with venom in her eyes. She would fight this wolf to death. Jen has proven herself to her son that she can take a blow. Even if that blow includes ripping and tearing and blood. She had proven so many times that she could defeat death.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 23, 2008 7:28:17 GMT -5
Pride growled, "Stupid pack wolves, they nearly killed my sister," spat the large, slim, hungry-looking wolf. His muzzle coated in red blood. He snarled and lept out at Jen with a snarl and he tore into her fur. Digging his fangs deep into her.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 23, 2008 17:45:37 GMT -5
Jen snarled viciously at the wolf and lept slyly from underneathe him. She launched onto his pack and held onto his spine. One bite could paralyze. She snarled through his fur.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 23, 2008 17:49:26 GMT -5
He rolled onto his back and pulled her off him. He slashed her under-belly and held her by the throat, slowly putting more and more pressure. A wicked smile crept onto his face and his eyes glowed at the thought of a new bloodstain for his muzzle.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 23, 2008 17:56:20 GMT -5
She smirked and stayed still then without hesistation slipped out of his grip ripping her throat. She seemed not to note it.. she didn't as the blood rapidly poured out of her throat creating splatters as she raced around the brute then returned to his front and lept at him. She pinned him down and ripped at his face smiling smugly. She then lept off him and waited for him to attack. This seemed like an amusing game to her.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 23, 2008 18:07:51 GMT -5
The white brute smirked, "Weak little fae," he barked, "My sister is stronger than you!". He licked his chops and stood to his paws. Sheathing and unsheathing his claws very often waiting for her next move. Her son was no match. He was much to small Pride could practically squish him.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 23, 2008 18:17:44 GMT -5
(continuing your sentence)
But Jen herself almost matched his size. She was bulky and strong her white coat covered in her own blood. She looked like a murderer.. she was. She smiled at his remarks. They were quite amusing coming from him. She flashed her scarlet teeth as she smiled and continued to wait for him to do some damage... he hadn't done much except rip her throat which was done multiple times a day.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Jan 23, 2008 18:20:12 GMT -5
With emense power the brute swiped her and hit her straight in the ribs with his claws digging deep into her felsh and dragging them towards himself. ((Should he kill her and emotionally damage Kunai by killing her or not kill her and injure Kunai?))
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