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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 6, 2007 13:36:04 GMT -5
Death dropped an unconsious Svetta in the medicine den. "Diablo, Lucinda! We have a prisoner from Silver Mist."
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Aug 6, 2007 13:45:21 GMT -5
Diablo appeared from the shadows, his one golden eyes glistening. "Ahh, good, good..."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 6, 2007 14:28:53 GMT -5
Death nodded and sprinted to his den.
Lucinda's eyes were wide in shock. "Diablo....that's Feather's pup."
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Aug 6, 2007 17:18:41 GMT -5
Diablo shook his head. "She is now a prisoner in Death's eyes. Therefore, she is a prisoner."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 6, 2007 17:33:49 GMT -5
She became very quiet, and looked at the pup. "I was wrong about something....I need to take a walk." she decided. She brushed past him, fear pricking her harshly.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Aug 6, 2007 17:37:28 GMT -5
Diablo followed Lucinda with his eyes, looking mysterious and more reserved than usual. He sensed the uneasy spike of fear eminating from Lucinda. Though utterly befuddled by the incident, he pretended not to notice.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 6, 2007 17:39:22 GMT -5
Death saw Lucinda leaving the den, and narrowed his eyes. He followed her into the woods.
Svetta woke up and began coughing violently.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Aug 6, 2007 17:41:51 GMT -5
(I just remembered how evil Diablo was supposed to be. Lately, he's been nice around Lucinda. Now for his true dark nature... mwahahaha...)
Diablo narrowed his eyes at Svetta. "What is your name, whelp?" he growled, using his body to shield the sunlight from the den, casting the medicine hole into complete darkness.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 6, 2007 17:44:10 GMT -5
Svetta glared at him and stood up tall. "My name is Svetta, daughter of Feather and Nettle, apprentice of Silver Mist!"
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Aug 6, 2007 17:50:42 GMT -5
"No," Diablo growled eerily. "You are Esclavo de BloodMist." (hahaha, jk)
"No," Diablo growled eerily. "This is where you will stay for now..." He lunged foward, pinning her foward. He put a large paw on her chest. He reached foward and slashed a symbol into her forehead.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 6, 2007 17:52:11 GMT -5
Svetta squirmed out from under his huge paw, her light blue eyes flashing like Feather's. "But that girl back there did not want to hurt me, and I sense that you do not want to hurt her." She snarled. She had inherited her mother's intuition.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Aug 6, 2007 17:57:21 GMT -5
Diablo howled angrily, leaping foward and shoving the she-wolf into the wall with greater force than he had intended. "QUIET!" he hissed, swiping even harder, carving symbols into the wolf's legs and muzzle.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 6, 2007 17:59:36 GMT -5
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Off in the woods, Lucinda paused as she heard a branch snap. She whirled around, and Death lunged at her. She screamed loudly as he attacked her throat.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Aug 6, 2007 18:02:39 GMT -5
(is that a cue, I hear?)
Diablo stopped, ears perked. He had heard a scream. Lucinda's scream. He backed away. "Argon!" he bellowed.
After a few minutes, the BloodMist appeared at the entrance. "Yes?"
"Watch her," Diablo snarled, bolting for the woods.
Argon sat at the entrance to the den, guarding the captive.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Aug 6, 2007 18:48:21 GMT -5
Svetta smiled devilishly. "Why hello there, Arry."
Death scratched at Lucinda's face and pinned her down. "WHY are you talking of Silver Mist warriors? How do you know them?You're a spy!" He growled.
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