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Post by Sivoncé™ on Oct 21, 2007 18:30:59 GMT -5
Risika strutted into the Blood Mist camp with her tail held high and pelt drenched in blood. She carried in her mouth, the body of an eerily familiar fae. One who had been the daughter of Bloodsbane, and a rebellious menace untill the very end.
Rippedstripe was dead, and Risika had killed her.
Risika had chosen Rippedstripe not just because she had a history with Blood Mist, but because Rippedstripe was a member of Silver Mist, as Risika had once been. Riku, her brother, had gotten in the way, however. Risika had wanted to kill Nightshade's pups as well, but Riku had gotten in the way...
So she had thrown those freakish little pups at him in attempt to distract him. Now one of them, she wasn't sure which, was dead as well. That was Riku's fault, not hers.
"Verlust, goddess most powerful, I give this sacrifice to thee, and beg you to take me into your ranks!"
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Post by Sheera on Oct 21, 2007 19:00:59 GMT -5
OOC: OH GAWD! She's evil?! Oh and can I make the Healer?
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Oct 21, 2007 20:01:36 GMT -5
OOC: You'd have to talk to wolfie. And yes, she is BLOODY EVIL!  |
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Oct 21, 2007 23:17:44 GMT -5
(Rippedstripe!? God, what did your wolves ever do to you... wait, what did MY wolves ever do to you!? *All the wolves you've killed either have best friends/lovers that I rp that are going to break down after they find out...  ) A white cloud glided down to the spot where Riskia stood. There was an eerie howl... followed by an explosive growl of satisfaction. "Ahh... a BloodMist traitor and one of your own kin...? And a wolf with a family. My, I am impressed." Verlust appeared as a wispy, ghostly figure that remotely resembled a lupine creature. She scanned Risika with her scarlet orbs. "Tell me, what is your name?" |
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Oct 22, 2007 16:24:12 GMT -5
"Risika," She woofed. Daughter of Fenrir, no longer!, a strange voice howled in her head. It seemed to echo all around her, though she hoped no one else had heard it. It was true, she had betrayed her bloodline. Fenrir had been held in extremely high regard...but she was no longer a daughter of his.
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Post by gumyfuzz215 on Oct 22, 2007 18:34:36 GMT -5
"My Highness," Cackled the Proxy, Despia, "I would accept her. She has proven herself to be a worthy alliance." She bowed her head in acknologment. (how do you even spell that? lol!) Backing slightly away, Despia awaited her leader's decision. Tall and proud she stood there, waiting .... waiting.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Oct 22, 2007 19:45:06 GMT -5
(lol, my brain is so fuzzy today I'm gonna need to think about it for a few minutes ) Verlust nodded to Despia. "You are right. And the sacrifice is most excellent as well." The white wolf turned back to Riskia and lowered her muzzle ever so slightly. "Well, Risika... welcome to BloodMist." |
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Post by gumyfuzz215 on Oct 22, 2007 20:35:36 GMT -5
Despia smiled in triumph. Finally they had another warrior. Things were turning out well, they were indeed ......
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Post by Acacia on Oct 23, 2007 12:34:50 GMT -5
(( this is my new wolf Heretic, Heretic this is the blood mist pack, introductions are over, can I rp him in this thread?))
Heretic felt a shiver of excitement, Bloodmists ranks were slowly swelling, soon they would fully rise from the ashes a force to be reckoned with once again.
Every time he layed eyes on Verlusts serpentine form he could not help but feel a wave of ecstacy and devotion. He wondered where his twin sister was absentmindedly they were not aften parted for this long.
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Post by gumyfuzz215 on Oct 23, 2007 13:40:42 GMT -5
Despia cakled once more, introduced herself to the newcomer, and went off to find something to do. It was night and the moon was full. There were things to be done.
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Post by Acacia on Oct 23, 2007 14:30:26 GMT -5
Heretic took in the new wolf with his sharp bottle green eyes, noting with distaste the faes ravished body in her jaws, he did not like to kill faes or to see their carcasses. he shrugged his sleek crimson shoulders, as the scent of blood made his hackles rise.
Where was Piratica?
he made started to stride towards the new wolf, wearing his handsome youthfullness casually with the tainted auror of a born killer, intent on introduccing himself to this Riskia for he was barely a new comer himself.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Oct 23, 2007 22:27:17 GMT -5
Risika laid her sacrifice at Verlust's paw and bowed her head. "Thank you, oh gracious goddess!" She woofed. She backed away then stood up, bursting with pride. She would find that son of a cat...RIKU! She would kill him, she would kill her brother...
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Oct 23, 2007 22:48:27 GMT -5
The Alplhess smiled crookedly. She could feel Riskia's desire to kill, for revenge... It was like a gale blowing in her direction. "You'll make a fine addition to this pack," Verlust woofed, turning and vanishing into a thin line of pale light.
The white shadow gravitated towards the alpha den, and disappeared inside.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Oct 24, 2007 14:02:51 GMT -5
Risika smiled with satisfaction and padded towards a tree stump. She sat there and licked at some of the the blood on her fur. She stopped, deciding she would fit in better if she kept it there. Her deep brown eyes surveryed the camp with curiosity.
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"My name is Percy Jackson, and I am INVINCIBLE!!"
