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Post by Sheera on Mar 25, 2008 22:26:00 GMT -5
[Greeeaaattt... the wolves will think he turned good, they'll steal her and try to kill her XP ha, no jk Black Fury 'The Cult-master' ha! Wolfie if you have read about the next plot, like sivvy said on the first page of this... this goes perfectly!!  ] |
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Mar 25, 2008 22:35:07 GMT -5
(I have! And it does! XD Yes, Black Fury the Cult-Master.... it does have a nice ring to it  I'm gonna go make two or more evil wolfs soon  ) |
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Post by mudfang on Mar 25, 2008 22:53:10 GMT -5
Slit snarled and lept down, landing on Scarlet's back. He raked sharp claws down the fae's spine. "You'll be meeting your friend soon, sweety!" His voice was filled with malice and mockery.
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Post by Sheera on Mar 25, 2008 23:02:52 GMT -5
Scarlet half understood, and half did not. She wasn't sure if the wolf was talking about Munashii or Lucy... Lucy couldn't be dead... could she? She was definiatly confused, but she didn't ponder it too long. She whipped her tail out and raced to the edge of the wolves, then turned on her heel. Many wolves nipped her flanked playfully, she kicked one in the head, but she ignored most. She then stared Slit in the eye. They flared dangerously, and though it was desperately hard to look into the red eyes. His eyes seemed like he was born with red eyes, but some other wolves she met looked like they had just popped a blood vessel in their eye, it was discusting.
She was ready to attack.
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Post by mudfang on Mar 25, 2008 23:11:17 GMT -5
Slit snickered. "Come and get me, honeybun!" He crouched and his tail flicked furiously in the air.
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Post by nighty! on Mar 26, 2008 1:23:06 GMT -5
((Oh if they have to die then kidnap Chain, I never use him anymore!))
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Post by Destiny on Mar 26, 2008 10:27:36 GMT -5
Canvas of brute did not settle to shoulders. Claws continued to tear at the earth. For several long moments his snarls of hunger and lust remained just as loud. Then young brute shut his ebony velvet maw and snarled viciously to himself. One crimson stained fang still visible in his snarling smirk. Ebony splattered tassel lashed wildly to and fro behind brute's muscular figure. As Rage, who happened to be close to himself, continued to snarl and howl for blood, the brute became livid. Launching himself forward, claws extended, he dragged Rage, who was stalking into the circle's center, back to the ranks. "Shut up and obey you idiot!" The snarl was hungry and savage. Loni was a wolf straight out of Hellfire, or perhaps Tartarus.Amber optics were turned back to the slaughtering, crown bowed once in respect for Black Fury.
As he was dragged back into the ranks of wolves by the reddish ebony brute Rage let out another savage snarl. At Loni's words, though he only half heard them, the brute sat. Though his hungered snarls continued. One claw swiped at Loni's muzzle, though it missed when the other brute pulled his crown out of the way. Rage turned his attention back to the center of the circle. Tail lashing wildly. |
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Post by Sheera on Mar 29, 2008 20:12:20 GMT -5
"You." she barked maliciously. Her tail lashed out as she kicked her back paws out towards an especially annoying brute, and with a cry of surprise was picked up by her feet and thrown at Slit's front paws into a shocked, crippled-looking bundle.
The attacker was not known for several moments; until three large brutes were easily shoved aside as one massive paw slapped them aside. In the place of the brutes was a savage creature.
His frame was towering over the brutes surrounding, and almost met the size of Black Fury. Unlike the alpha, he was not as long limbed as he was, and he was more bulky, than long.
His pelt was a thick, black, bristling layer of blood-stained horror. The remains of other wolves remained there, and the blood of them stayed there to forever stain.
His top two fangs were too long to stay concealed underneath his blood-reddened lips; they stretched down his chin, and 1/2 of an inch hung in the air below. His bottom fangs, lay beside the top stretching to his top lip.
They both were bloodstained and sword-sharp.
The massive brute spat with discust at the femora he had easily tossed aside, and he padded slowly pass the two wolves up to a rose surface beside Black Fury's, whose was only two feet taller than the newcomer's.
The beta of Black Fury's Gang had arrived.
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Post by mudfang on Mar 29, 2008 20:22:06 GMT -5
Slit nodded his head respectively. Oh how he wanted to be there...
He pushed aside his thoughts and dug his claws fiercly into the crumpled fae's neck.
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Post by Sheera on Mar 29, 2008 21:41:40 GMT -5
Kutter glared down at the wolves, as still as a statue. He knew others had lust for his rank, but they didn't dare confront him, for Black Fury had chosen him as beta, and had trust in him. To try and confront him, and take his place, was asking for death.
He watched Slit down below with the same glare, he never gave anyone a friendly look. The closest look to friendly he gave was when speaking to Black Fury, but that was just a slight hint of respect.
The femora was crippled for mere seconds, from shock and pain, the wolf, who had only thrown her with little effort, had hurt her bad. These wolves were dangerous, and she thanked the golden wolf that they had only wolfnapped her to kill her and not forcebreed her. It would have been hell.
She felt no pain as the claws began to creep into her neck, but as they cut through the skin and flesh she felt them twitch her nervous system and her leg twitched uncontrollably. Her life was coming to an end; these dangerous wolves had her. She had been free of all thoughts of leaving this place alive when the fighting first began, but now she understood that her fighting was over. She had fought to the end. This was her end.
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Post by mudfang on Mar 29, 2008 21:56:37 GMT -5
Slit's claws went deeper, finding bone, and he pressed onward on his journey through Scarlet's neck. (heheheheh) He was frustrated, and it made his job much easier. It gave him strength.
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Post by Sheera on Mar 29, 2008 22:14:10 GMT -5
[thanks. XP]
Scarlet's bones were strong, but were weakened by the sickness that had struck the wolves of the modern era. They cracked easily under the wolf's thick claws. The journey through her neck was at it's end; as the bone cracked, it splintered towards her throat, penetrating it. The blood was now flowing quickly, but inwardly; meaning it wasn't leaking out of the body, but drowning her insides.
After several long minutes, the sticky liquid had filled her lungs, her eyes had closed: she was dead.
The liquid began to pour, like a stream, from her mouth.
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Post by mudfang on Mar 29, 2008 22:30:56 GMT -5
(let's have a gross moment, shall we? XD)
Slit smiled wickedly and attempted to pull his paw out of Scarlet. He failed, and his paw was stuck at the skin. He shook it around for a few seconds, splattering blood everwhere and making Scarlet's body shake violently. Put, he suceeded, and his paw was freed. XD
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Post by Sheera on Mar 29, 2008 22:34:37 GMT -5
[ew. =[
I LOVE IT {for some reason that grossed me out... bleh}
ew. thats all I can say :S
XD]
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Post by mudfang on Mar 29, 2008 22:35:34 GMT -5
[heheheheheh THANK YOU! XD]
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"My name is Percy Jackson, and I am INVINCIBLE!!"
- New Moon, Shadow Walker