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Post by Sheera on Apr 20, 2008 20:51:20 GMT -5
Black Fury's ears perked at the noise and he whipped his head towards the pup.
"He knows too much! Get him!" he snapped at Sekhmet.
Kutter was racing after him in an instant. He was much faster than a small child. He barked as he neared the pup and raced ahead of him. In an instant he snatched the pup up and began to run back, the blood from the dead Lucy dripping into the pup's fur.
He carried the pup up to his ledge and held it there with a massive paw.
"I'll watch the pup." he sneered at Sekhmet.
Black Fury growled in false dismay then whipped his head towards Loni.
"Kill them."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 21, 2008 15:40:41 GMT -5
(Sorry -- Everest is already out. XP )
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Post by Sheera on Apr 21, 2008 22:18:57 GMT -5
[Thats weird... hes just a pup... he must not run THAT fast XP]
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 22, 2008 22:35:32 GMT -5
( Yeah, he's been a pup for about three months now. Ari's been lagging on the ceremonies since...forever. He really is about mid-neophyte age now  ) |
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Post by Sheera on Apr 25, 2008 19:46:56 GMT -5
[pssht.]
Black Fury, once again, flicked his tail.
Kutter smiled again, he was getting the most blood and kill. He leaped off of the ledge and landed heavily next to Scrap and Ameara.
He took no moments to consider as he leaped onto Ameara and pinned her. He held his paw up to strike her, but he felt something grab it.
He turned and saw Scrap, his teeth fastened onto his paw.
Kutter smirked and whipped his paw forward, sending Scrap flying. He then pulled up his paw again and rocketted it down towards Ameara.
The cut right through her skin, flesh, and bone, and he grabbed an unknown inside and pulled it out.
Her heart lay in his hand beating quickly, beginning to bleed as his claws pressed into it.
Now a large whole lay raw in her chest, blood only remaining in due to her laying on her back.
Kutter smiled with satisfaction and slung the heart towards Scrap, hitting him in the face and making him gasp with horror.
As Scrap stared down at the heart, still beating, laying bleeding on the ground, Kutter took his chance and leapt onto the astonished brute.
He smiled his horrid smile and sent his paw rocketing towards Scrap's chest, until it plunged in easier than water. Soon the beating heart of both Ameara and Scrap lie at Kutter's feet, their beating slowing gradually. [/color]
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Post by Destiny on Apr 27, 2008 15:49:37 GMT -5
The canvas, spiky and hard from the crimson dried to it, and plastered an ebony so despicably dark you'd swear he'd been thrown in a tar pit. Soul was just as dark and he'd been damned to Hellfire so long ago it wasn't even funny. Long crimson painted fangs glimmered in the dim light as he snarled viciously. Watching. Trying to pick out the different wolves. There was so much crimson painting the earth and so many bodies it was difficult to tell which seemed to have a beating heart and which were dead and cold. Tassle was whipped ferociously back and forth behind his massive figure. Come now Fury, I want to rip the flesh from a wolf piece by damned piece and make them die the slowest most wretchedly painful death known to wolven kind.
Cringe had placed his figure next to Tread and glanced to the ebony bastad every so often. Tongue lolled from his maw, fangs gleaming as he snarled furiously. Meat.Blood.Kill.Hungry.Slaughter.Pain.Screams.KILL His tail lashed behind him and whipped against the side of Tread. The beast drew back as furious snarling errupted from the creature at his side and paced farther down the line of wolven.
Rage snarled and screamed out loudly. "Oh please let me slaugther someone! I'm going to go insane if I have to watch this fun much longer!" The brute would have lunged forward to, had Loni not sliced a claw along his side and pulled him back once again. Furious snarling erupted from his maw and he lashed out at the red ebony bastad at his side. Of course, as it always did, his attack missed when the other brute moved.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 4, 2008 21:02:37 GMT -5
Sekhmet winced, but put on a plastered smile of demonic taste when she padded up to Black Fury. "Your Majesty, please, allow me to make up for my pathetic mistake! Let me take a hand at killing the one they called Lluvia!" Her ears were back, and she slunk low in submission.
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Post by Sheera on May 4, 2008 21:22:33 GMT -5
Black Fury growled in irritation.
"Whats that smile? Its discusting." he threw the body of an unconscience wolf into the dip.
"Morn ;; a full-grown proeliater of the Destinian Pack.." he said. "You can kill that rag.." he pointed at the now standing Morn.
"I'll kill you!" she barked fiercely, her tail lashing. She whipped around to stare at Sekhmet, her eyes burning into her. "I'll slaughter you," she sneered at the wolf, her tail lashing.
OCC: remember, shes a full-grown proeliater... she will be difficult. Its unlikely she would go down with one hit.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 4, 2008 21:32:47 GMT -5
{ I know, I know } Sekhmet grunted, and prepared to make her move. Leaping at the wolf, she landed suqarely on her back, and ripped into the she-wolf's back, deep enough to hurt, but not deep enough to keep her on the back of the wolf. She stumbled, but rolled with the impact, then began circling the wolf. This was a full-grown, proeliator, as Black Fury noted, perhaps even a senior, respected warrior. She would have skill and speed, yes, but she didn't have something Sekhmet did: determination fueled by anger and desperation to prove herself to Black Fury. She circled the wolf, deciding to let Morn come to her. "Slaughter me, will you? Well then, princess, come and get me!" She laughed coldly, bracing herself. |
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Post by Sheera on May 4, 2008 21:46:48 GMT -5
Black Fury's differing colored eyes watched the two wolves with interest. He liked seeing murder, and mayhem, he believed that anyone with differing beliefs than him was to die. His belief in a murderous lifestyle, was followed by many, but was also dispised by many ;; this meant many had to die. [he reminds me of hitler...  ] Morn's tail lashed angrily as her hatrid for these wolves grew.
"YOU'RE THE ONE RESPONSIBLE FOR GLARE'S DISAPEARANCE!!" she spat at her. She whipped her head towards the wolves around her, as if looking for her brother, but found no one.
"WHERE IS HE?!" she demanded, her muscles tensing to attack.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 4, 2008 22:45:44 GMT -5
When the wolf continued to scream pitifully, Sekhmet grew very irritated. Glaring hatefully at Morn, she let out a low, warning snarl. "I've just about had it with you, grub!" She launched herself at Morn once more, claws entering the previous cuts she'd made, and ripping into them much deeper this time.
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Post by Sheera on May 4, 2008 23:01:39 GMT -5
Miraculously, Morn held in her yelp only letting out a small whimper, and leaped away from the wolf and glaring at the wolf through her topaz eyes.
"I've had about enough of this crap! Where the heck am I, and why am I here?" she asked, her eyes glaring into Sekhmet's.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 5, 2008 6:42:42 GMT -5
"You're not going to get anywhere shouting useless questions, fae! Just deal with the pain for a minute, as I'm sure you've never faced a hardship in your life, so you can go be all jolly with the rest of your dead! Where is it you go, anyway?!" She snapped, annoyance increasing. She rolled with the impact once more, but didn't enjoy the feel of the wind knocked out of her. She ran at Morn again, claws raking her sides before she dashed away, circling. She returned once more, teeth locking into Morn's ear and pulling.
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Post by Sheera on May 5, 2008 16:02:43 GMT -5
Morn leaped back, ripping her ear from the wolf's teeth, blood spurting from from the claw marks in her side. Her tail lashed angrily, and though she knew there were too many to defeat, she wasn't giving up ;; if she was going to die, she was going to die with honor. She would fight for her proeliaters, and though she may lose her life, she would win.
"HALF OF YOU ARE DRIVEN BY THE INSANITY OF THE SICKNESS!!! IF WE WERE TO FIND A CURE, BLACK FURY WOULDN'T HAVE MUCH POWER WOULD HE?!" she mocked the alpha's name, hatrid burning towards him.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 5, 2008 16:30:53 GMT -5
"SICK?!" At this, Sekhmet doubled back with maniacal laughter, slitting the air with her ark melodies. "Oh, no, THAT is rich! AY! YOU TWO! BRING IT OUT!" She howled suddenly. Two wolves appeared, Sekhmet's partner spies. In their mouthes, they dragged packets along. More were hung over their back. They shook them off. Sekhmet seized one and thre it up towards Black Fury's perch. "There's your damn cure, whelp!" She sneered at Morn. She relaunched her attack, slashing at the she-wolf's face in an attempt to wreck havoc on her vision.
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