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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Feb 24, 2008 2:57:29 GMT -5
A malicious wolf prowled through the forest, licking his lips. He was seeking a wolf to play with... he had grown born of the heirs. No, this time he wanted to have fun with torture. Mephisto had to keep himself from laughing with glee.  |
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Post by Sheera on Feb 24, 2008 3:17:34 GMT -5
The large red form of a femora came into view. Her natural color of red was colored with a darker, shimmering liquid of red. She was smirking and her tail swung behind her in triumph. Her front, right wrist was in its usual cloth though at this moment it wasn't actually hurt, she just liked the style. In her jaws was a large, bear-sized claw. She spat it carelessly on the ground then with the blood of her component stained her signature on the ground and pierced the claw into the ground. She had also carved this into the chest of her component.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Feb 24, 2008 20:17:19 GMT -5
Mephisto crouched, sensing the presence of another wolf... or, rather, scenting her. A fae... a fae alone. He licked his lips and flexed his muscles.
But, just as he was about to race out of the thicket and attack, he paused, a cough in his throat. Not the rabid cough of the wolf disease now running through the forest, but the horrible cough of the disease he had coped with since his puphood.
He tried to swallow the urge, but he was close to choking now.
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Post by Sheera on Feb 24, 2008 20:21:52 GMT -5
Ida's blue eyes flashed dangerously and she mutter a dark, unaudiable phrase. She turned to the sound of the coughing and her ears pinned to her head in anger. Anger that someone had tried to sneak up on her. "Whats your problem?" she said to the unseen wolf. Her tail ripped through the air and her claws flexed. Though she had just fought a battle with a brute moments before she was ready for another one. Her muscles flexed and the carvings of her shoulder rippled.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Mar 2, 2008 1:18:38 GMT -5
(you know, I almost forgot that he had a terminal illness XDXD)
The brute leaned against the thorny branches of a thicket, lowering his head and coughing up a spurt of blood. His vision blurred for a moment, doubles skidding across the edge of his vision... and then he blinked and everything was clear once again.
He straightened himself, narrowed his eyes into the darkness that concealed Ida, and said nothing.
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Post by Sheera on Mar 5, 2008 17:31:03 GMT -5
"What ever." the 'scene' wolf muttered darkly. She turned and gazed darkly, yet gleefully at the blood-stained mark, the one in which was carved onto her own back flank. She was known to get into tussles with brutes she shouldn't, and most of the time win. She didn't give up easy. Her blood-shimmering tail slashed through the air and she sat with her chest towards where the cough was heard. "Hmm... I've heard of your kind." she said in a low dangerous voice, her head looking right at Mephisto, as though she could see him. "You're either like that fellow I ran into... who was--- what did he call himself? 'The Force'" she chuckled. "I'm guessing the young fellow was learning to force breed..." she smiled her ivory smile and chuckled in a whispered tone. "Or your that other kind who just kind of tortures them... 'Toys' they call 'em." after a short pause she added, "Or both," in a gleeful tone.
"I'm guessing you're not a talker..." she smiled a dark looking smile. "More of a stalker."
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Mar 8, 2008 0:36:31 GMT -5
"My, my, my... you seem highly capable, don't you? Strong, outspoken, wily.... interesting. Fierceness, is it not?"
Mephisto narrowed his eyes through the bushes as he spoke in a slurred voice, seeing Ida peer in his direction. She can't see me he reminded himself. But he felt urgency running across his paws.
Dammit, where's Loni?
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Post by Sheera on Mar 8, 2008 0:57:05 GMT -5
"My, my, my... incapable of catching a femora without a nightly shadow lurk?" she smiled a malicious smile and her eyes pierced towards his, glistening a dark ocean blue, that danced with menace.
She chuckled and licked her lips, which had the faint taste of her victims blood. Her scarlet, red mane that stretched down her long, curving neck rippled as she yawned sarcastically.
In a casual tone she began to speak to him.
"I've heard of many of your kind in the rogue world of mine. I, only recently ran into a femora." she clicked her tongue in a disapproval. "Weak little thing," a dark chuckled rose from her vocals.
"She was quite... heh... crippled." she smiled her menacing smile. "Easy prey." she finished.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Mar 8, 2008 1:09:55 GMT -5
(oh god... now she Mephisto's attention XD)
The brute's ears perked, eyes narrowing-- this time-- because of interest. She reminded him of Loni... wherever the hell he is he thought angrily to himself.
"Took her blood, then?" was all he could manage without uttering another bloody cough.
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Post by Sheera on Mar 8, 2008 1:14:31 GMT -5
OCC: Shes a scene kid. Shes good at that XD
She chuckled, remembering.
"Some would call it 'taking' most would call it stealing."
She sighed in sarcastic pity.
"Its a pity she couldn't survive longer than one slit."
Again she clucked her tongue.
"Pity."
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Mar 8, 2008 1:34:33 GMT -5
Abruptly, Mephisto stood and padded out into the open, stepping out from behind the bush. Momentarily, his malicious intent was shoved aside for a moment as interest in this wolf's nature blinded him from his goal.
He sat down a few yards away, but in plain sight. Blood dripped from his muzzle, but he doubt this would matter to this wolf. He wasn't even trying to act intimidating...
'I don't always lurk in the shadows," he murmured in a hoarse growl. "...what is your name, if you please?"
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Post by Sheera on Mar 8, 2008 1:39:45 GMT -5
Her shortened tail lashed through the air and her smirk glistened.
"Ah... now you come out of the shadows."
She gave a short flick of her tail and let it lie still around one of her paws.
"Idalia, but that sounds like a flower. I don't like flowers, they sound so... I don't know... bleh--- So I go by Ida."
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Mar 8, 2008 1:59:23 GMT -5
"Ida... pretty name for a pretty fae," he murmured to himself, voice hollow.
Mother was a pretty fae too... before she abandoned us and left us to die. Just another pretty fae...
Mephisto shook away the insanity that cursed him since his unfortunate birth.
"Let me ask you a question: what would you do if some bastard of a runt ran into you right now, yelling at you to get out of his way?"
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Post by Sheera on Mar 8, 2008 2:09:19 GMT -5
"Full grown... or cult-sized...?"
she murmured in a half-question.
"Depends what his business here was." she smirked.
"Either way he wouldn't leave to... fine-feeling."
She chuckled. There was a reason for this question but she ignored that. Who really cares if a brute ran in? She had just faced a full-sized brute just moments before.
"If he just came to yell at me to get out of the way he'd be in shreds in just mere moments, I wouldn't give him the privilage of death. I'm not that kind. she smiled her menacing smile and lashed her tail excitedly. She wished a brute would try that.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Mar 8, 2008 2:18:10 GMT -5
Mephisto's lips twitch in a small half-smile. "...interesting..."
He flexed his claws, although he had no intention on charging at her.
"...that's very interesting..."
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