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Post by Sivoncé™ on Dec 30, 2007 21:56:23 GMT -5
Ash limped through the dark valley with eyes full of hate. Blood was dried on her black lips, and saliva dripped freely. From far away, one would've called her rabid. Up close, however, it was apparent that she was merely angry, but angry as hellfire. She glared around, scanning her environment through slitted eyes. A snarl grew from her throat, warning any wanderers to stay well away.
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Post by Destiny on Dec 30, 2007 22:24:46 GMT -5
The dark sooty grey form of a muscular brute threaded through the terrain. Pools kept open for the sight of any wolf that could be a possible threat to him. The brute was searching for one fae.His sister, Ash. Her scent was easy to find. The femme had been bleeding. That was obvious. She hadn't been careful either. Her tracks were easily followed. It seemed as if she was limping. That was good. It would be much easier to kill her that way. A snarl echoed in his auds. Pools caught sight of the femme. His sister. Ash.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Dec 30, 2007 22:29:15 GMT -5
Ash let out a fit of manical laughter. "Oh, if it isn't my dearest brother! What do you want, Soot? Better get your last words in before I tear away your limbs! Mother was wrong about you and so was father! You may have the love of that stupid Raven wolf, but it won't save you! In fact, I had a nice little talk with her...she's not looking so good anymore, is she?!" Ash laughed again, noise echoing all around the twosome. Her eyes never left Soot, however, and her form was tense with the anticipation of a fight. This would be to the death, and Ash knew. She didn't care much, though. No wolf would greive if she died.
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Post by Destiny on Dec 30, 2007 22:34:29 GMT -5
Soot's pelt bristled. Hate glimmering in his eyes. the brute let out a snarl filled with angry venom. "You, my dearest sister, are about to meet the wolves of Hellfire." The brute tensed up his muscles. Moving his form into a defensive position. Ash's maniacal laughter was like acid burning holes in his head. Oh, how he loathed her. His own flesh and blood. This fae did'nt deserve to live. Ash was nothing but a murderous traitor. Soot moved his paws carefully. Circling his sister. Watching her every movement. Pearly claws unsheathed clicked against the ground with each movement. Fangs glimmered. Pools glowed with anger.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Dec 30, 2007 22:45:14 GMT -5
"Enough talk, then. Let's dance, brother!" The demonic fae snarled darkly and flowed with Soot's circling motions. Her eyes glinted with dark fire, the unquenchable desire for revenge flooding through her veins. She took three steps forward, black claws extended like tendrils of the night; shadows that had lingered in dormancy. Her paws lashed out, scarring Soot with their razor-sharpness. She retreated to avoid his retaliation, then sprang forawrd once more to land on his back. She latched her claws into his muscular form and tore, blood lust nearly overcoming her. "WHY WON'T YOU DIE?!" She howled, finally giving in to her adrenaline rushes. This fae was a devil of the shadows. There was no saving her broken soul now.
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Post by Destiny on Dec 30, 2007 22:49:22 GMT -5
Soot snarled viciously. Not caring about his own damn wounds now. The brute knew there were only two ways to get her off. He glanced around. Soot launched himself in tight circles. Leaping in the air the brute twisted his head and one claw scored Ash.This would never do. Soot flipped over. Bringing his weight down on Ash as he hit the ground. If the attack worked. Surly she would be badly wounded. "If I died, then who would kill you you damned fae?!?"
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Post by Sheera on Dec 30, 2007 22:51:33 GMT -5
A large wolf crept in the shadows. Her soul as cold as ice. Her heart... what heart? Two pale, yellow eyes glinted in the darkness. A cruel wolf watched this fight with interest.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Dec 30, 2007 22:55:33 GMT -5
Ash hit the ground hard and heard an audible *crack*. The fae was bleeding heavily from her sides and was badly wounded. The crimson stained her black fur a deep, bloodred. Her jaws parted in one last, final snarl. Her dark eyes glimmered up at him with powerful, eternal hate. Ash knew that she was finished; her spine had snapped and she was permanently paralyzed. She would die soon, one way or another. Blood issued from her mouth, spraying into the air and in the face of her opponent. "I....I...." she choked on her own words, tears suddenly creating rivers of her eyes. She couldn't breathe...couldn't...feel...
"I'm s-sorry..." she whispered, eyes glazing over and becoming dull. Silence and cold met her last words. Whether the fates had spared Ash's soul would remain a mystery for many moons to come.
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Post by Sheera on Dec 30, 2007 22:58:22 GMT -5
The wolf watched from the shadows. She watched silently. She watched with interest. She watched the moment. She watched the siblings. she watched.
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Post by Destiny on Dec 30, 2007 23:00:47 GMT -5
Soot rolled away from his sister's body. Standing her turned to gaze at her. Ash's and his own blood coated his pelt. Soot buried his face in her fur. "I'm sorry it had to end this way Ash. I-I except your apology,dearest sister." Soot pulled his head away. Looking down at her. The brute began to dig a small grave ti bury her in. No scavangers would eat her form. Not if he could helpt it.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Dec 31, 2007 8:54:41 GMT -5
Ash was er...STILL dead. And ya know, she will ALWAYS be dead from now on. Isn't it so much fun to rp a dead body? XD
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Post by Destiny on Dec 31, 2007 9:00:36 GMT -5
Soot wanders off to Black Mist. "Maybe I could become one of those jedi night guys...that would be cool. They get to use those awesome glowing sticks."Soot ponders for a moment."wait...how would I hold one of those?"
XD Don't cha just love roleplaying dead wolves?It's so much fun!
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- New Moon, Shadow Walker
