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Post by Sheera on Jan 25, 2008 22:53:58 GMT -5
She snarled as he nipped her ear. She lept again at him with full power. She pinned him down and hovered over him with fire burning in her eyes. She swiped her bear-like claws across his face, digging deeply as she went across. "Everything." she said in a low snarl.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 25, 2008 23:54:56 GMT -5
Turpin gritted his fangs, blood pooling from the wounds across his face. He stared up at his opponent, and for a brief moment thought he saw someone else...
"Johanna?" he croaked, eyes widening. His vision obscured by his own blood and sins, he could only see the face of the fae.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 26, 2008 0:00:07 GMT -5
She ignored this and glared down at him. "Don't lie there and look innocent. I know what you do to femoras.. I know what you train other wolves to do... I know who you are." she snarled down at him her maw smothered with his blood.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 26, 2008 0:11:27 GMT -5
Turpin seemed to take no mind of this, and continued on into his crazed state.
"Johanna... no, I don't know where your mother is," he murmured to Fate... well, who he believed to be "Johanna". "She should be around here... I told her not to go far, Johanna!" He growled sharply and abruptly. "You will stay here with me!" Turpin shoved "Johanna" off of him, and staggered to a stand. "You won't leave with those fool dogs that want to take you for their own! Your mother left you with me!"
(Lol, it's fun to make him hallucinate XD)
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Post by Sheera on Jan 26, 2008 0:15:30 GMT -5
Fate staggered back. She was desperately confused. her mind whirled and burned with confusion. "I-I'm not staying with you.." she stuttered weakly. She should have saif something more like 'I am NOT Johanna' but se did not. She staggered backwards many more steps.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 26, 2008 0:31:18 GMT -5
Turpin-- still believing that he was in a conversation with his adoptive daughter-- barked, "No! You will stay! Your mother would have wanted the family to stay together, Johanna... Stay for your mother's sake!"
He paused, eyes hazed and wide.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 26, 2008 0:33:33 GMT -5
"My-my mother?" she stuttered thinking of her own mother. She looked to Turpin. "I- I'm not Johanna.." she said beginning with an uncomfortable stutter. "am I?" she said confusing herself.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 26, 2008 0:45:07 GMT -5
The brute stared at her, stepping back.... a little too far.
His paw went over the edge off the cliff.
He stumbled.
He fell, rolling down the jagged slope... and miraculously very much alive when he hit the bottom. Paws touching the ground, he sprinted off as fast as he could, still believing that he had just encounted his "daughter".
How long this spell would last, no one knew...
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A day later:
Turpin froze, staring into the river where he was about to take a drink. He just realized that he was actually a murderer and that Fate wasn't Johanna.
"O snap-- I shoulda killed her! DANGIT!!" XD
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Post by Sheera on Jan 26, 2008 0:48:58 GMT -5
XD *backs back to the part where he still believed he encountered his 'daughter'*
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Fate watched with wide eyes then ran not to Turpin but to Athame and licked his face rapidly. She barked loudly to awaken him. she stared down at him in terror and continued to lick him. He had to be alive.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 26, 2008 0:56:26 GMT -5
The black wolf wasn't dead.... not yet, at least. But he wasn't moving... mostly because he had landed on a bad place.
Under him, a sharp rock had portruded from the side of the slope, angled upwards with a jagged edge.
Athame had landed on it, and now the stone had stabbed his back, and painfully so...
Blood drizzled from his back, and slowly trickled down the nearby rocks and down the mound in a cascade of scarlet.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 26, 2008 0:59:56 GMT -5
Fate pushed Athame over and gasped in disbelief as she saw the rock. She grasped it in her teeth closed her eyes tight and tugged at the rock ripping it out of his back. She licked his wounds to halted the bleeding.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 26, 2008 1:04:03 GMT -5
As soon as the stone was removed, Athame winced and roused with gasping breaths.
"....not Johanna...." he murmured, coughing up spurts of blood. Groggily speaking, he began to realize that he was bleeding...
And-- more surprisingly for him-- that Fate was licking his wounds.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 26, 2008 1:07:14 GMT -5
Fate's heart lept and her spirits flew into the air. She licked his wounds quicker then looked at Athame with her sky blue eyes. They were warm yet full of concern. She licked his muzzle and touched her nose to his. She kept her senses alert all the while.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 26, 2008 1:11:27 GMT -5
Weary and heavily wounded, Athame shakily whispered, "...why didn't you just leave me here? You could've c-chased after him..." He coughed again, crimson saliva dripping from his maw. This time, he didn't have the strength to pull away from the display of affection.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 26, 2008 1:22:18 GMT -5
She smiled warmly. She avoided the question. "I'm glad you're okay.." said 'Johanna'. She licked his maw once more then nudged him towards the side. they had to climb out and rest somehwere safe...
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"My name is Percy Jackson, and I am INVINCIBLE!!"
