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Post by silverpelt12 on Feb 23, 2008 22:01:41 GMT -5
An amber eyed brute sat in the clearing his sister was stolen from. Hes grey fur where her black fur had been. He was prondering his next move. Where to look for a knew fae to play with. He heard a twig crack and he let out a blood thirsty and malice full growl. It was Pride, "Finally back," he snarled.
The white brute was scarlet from Jen's blood. He felt the anger rising from his huge brother, "Yea, I just killed some fae.." he started.
"Envy has been faenapped," snarled the grey brute. Her eyes flaring. He got up and moved over to Greed. He unsheathed his claws. His eyes blood-shot and filled with a lust for blood.
Pride saw the signs. He had to run or he would be slaughtered brutally. Pride sped away leaving Greed alone once more.
Greed returned to his space in the clearing. His sun-colored eyes were filled with anger.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 23, 2008 22:09:32 GMT -5
Tyson carefully sniffed the air before walking into the clearing. There were two wolves here. Now there's one again. Let's see if this one is a friend or foe. He padded out to the clearing and glared at the other wolf. His head was lowered and his neck fur was bristling.
Wolfgang followed his friend more slowly. His ears were pricked, wondering if the other wolf would come back.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Feb 23, 2008 22:11:34 GMT -5
Greed snarled at the approching wolves. Slowly each fur on his back began to rise. It spiked and his claws slide out. His fangs dripped with scarlet blood. He needed to find his 'mate' and keep her in check. He looked to the brutes, if they challenged Greed he would slaughter them.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 23, 2008 22:51:19 GMT -5
Tyson stood straight. His long, silky black fur making him look more bigger than he was. "Calm down, there. I bring no harm. You can call me Tyson. This is my friend, Wolfgang."
Wolfgang bowed. When did Tyson start making the introductions, anyway?
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Post by Sheera on Feb 23, 2008 22:55:36 GMT -5
A small femora stood half a mile away calmly walking across the soft ground in which she walked upon. Suddenly the fur rose on her neck and a small, almost silent squeal escaped her and she burst into a run into the opposite direction in which something had frightened her. She raced without stopping, the scarlet fangs carved into her chest burning like a blue fire. She had finally gotten far enough to feel comfortable again and she relaxed.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Feb 24, 2008 8:30:30 GMT -5
Greed relaxed a bit, "What are you here for," he snarled and acctually turned to face him. He would chase after his fae later. Right now these brutes were bugging him and he was angery.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 24, 2008 10:36:58 GMT -5
Tyson blinked a few times before speaking. "No reason. Just your average loners that like to travel around. Since you asked us, what are you here for?"
Wolfgang sat down and smiled. He always liked to smile no matter what was happening.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Feb 24, 2008 12:48:24 GMT -5
"My sister was stolen from this spot and I'm going to hunt down my fae then look for a knew one to play with,"growled Greed. Malice filled his growled and he pointed his head in the direction of Clover, "She's going to have pups soon and this is why I have to keep such a close eye on her," he snarled and said, "This is my land now so leave, as long as I'm here you must die," then Greed lunged at Tyson, his amber eyes filled with anger and hate.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 24, 2008 12:57:43 GMT -5
Tyson leaped back and fell on Wolfgang. "Look, we're not here for a fight. We were just curious."
Wolfgang whispered into Tyson's ear. "Ever heard of curiosity killed the cat?"
Tyson growled. "You may fight us if you wish, but you'll be the one dieing. Most importantly, sorry for trespassing on your land. We didn't smell any borders. Maybe in return, we could help you with something." He smirked and slowly stood up, cautious of another attack.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Feb 24, 2008 13:02:05 GMT -5
((My siggie is really funny )) Greed got into a defensive position ,"And what is it you shall help me with.." he snarled. Cautious of Tyson and Wolfgang. They didn't know how strong Greed was or how easily they would be trampled upon.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 24, 2008 13:17:04 GMT -5
((Mine is.. Japanese!! It says 'Ginga Densetsu WEED'))
Tyson shrugged. "Anything you wish. From assassins to just hunting, we'll do anything. Right Wolfgang?"
Wolfgang pricked his ears and nodded. "Yes! Of course!"
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Post by silverpelt12 on Feb 24, 2008 13:23:12 GMT -5
((I know, i take Japanese in school.))
Greed relaxed a bit and said, "Find a fae, any fae, and bring her back here unconsis," growled Greed and he then whipped around, "I'm going to get Clover," with that he sped off. His dark fur flattened against his pelt.
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Post by Kismet//Accalia on Feb 24, 2008 13:29:51 GMT -5
Tyson sighed. "Okay, you heard him. We better start searching." He looked at Wolfgang and grinned.
Wolfgang growled. "The things you get us into. I don't understand why we can't just run away right now and forget all this."
"Cause that wouldn't be the honorable thing to do." Tyson growled back at his friend and started walking into the forest.
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Post by Sheera on Feb 24, 2008 13:57:32 GMT -5
Clover's ears pricked as two scents melted together. Her head cocked in each direction. It was quite confusing. Was it a brute or was it a femora? "God dangit." she growled under her breath. "I was just thinking of you hun!" she barked out to Greed. Then her heart melted as the reconized the other scent. "No, no, no!" she whimpered helplessly.
Soon a small femora was in view. She smiled at the sight of Clover and she bounded over to her and wagged her tail. She touched Clover's nose in greeting but fell back in shock as Clover pinned her down and snarled aggressively.
"Get away from me!" she snarled angrily at her kin though inside this pained her much. She dugged her claws into the ground beside each of her kin's shoulder. She then lept up and grabbed Apryl's scruff. She ran a few steps and threw her(not far to be exact).
Apryl landed hard and cowered. "Wh-what's wrong?" She whimpered, but Clover threatened another attack. Apryl's ears pinned to her head and she turned tail swiftly and fled.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Feb 24, 2008 14:00:26 GMT -5
Greed padded up to Clover, "You little runt, try and run from me," snarled the brute and he knocked her to the ground. Raking his claws down her thigh and he bit into her ear hard. and pulled back, "Your blood is so sweet, now who was your little friend?" he growled.
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