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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 7:03:33 GMT -5
Olive had been careful not to come in without prey. She knew Crow must be suspecting something by now...but it was vital he didn't find out. Not until they had the cure. She didn't want him to know his love could live again....because they might not find a cure. And though her mind screamed in agony at the thought, she knew it was quite probable. There was no use in giving him false hope.
There was something different about the camp....some tainted scent she could not rid herself of. Maybe it's just finally getting to me how bad this crap smells...she thought, mind on the sickness.
No....it's more than that...
Something's terribly wrong....
As if on cue, Lyell appeared. He shook the foam from his mouth, nearly bald from the shedding, and locked eyes with Olive.
She stood there, mouth agape as she looked at her friend....mate. "L-Lyell?"
A look of fear crossed his eyes, then fury clouded over and began to swallow him whole. "Don't look at me like that!" He snarled. He spotted Greta in the corner of the camp, and his fire was suddenly even more enraged. Why?
Well, that's what insanity does to a wolf.
Without a real reason,
without control over his mind,
or his actions,
Lyell leaped at Greta, and his rabid fangs tore into her flank.
The sickness was rising...
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Post by mudfang on Apr 25, 2008 12:25:58 GMT -5
In camp, a mother was coughing raggidly. She spit blood on the floor and fell into a series of spasms. Her shaking quieted and rabid eyes locked on the entrance to the camp. A growl ripped from her throat.
Kinomi was standing with her brother near the camp entrance. "Stitch..." she began. "Suddenly, I find myself rather..." The insanity shone brightly in her eyes. "Hungry." Teeth ripped in Stitch's throat.
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 25, 2008 16:17:22 GMT -5
Xeria appered. Her fur falling out like rain. The rest was flat against her skin. She pounded down and tackled Aslyan. "You, I must kill you!"
Aslyan wasn't goingto let this happen. Seinor studdmuffin bit into her shoulder and pinned her down. he looked her in the eyes. His dark amber , lion-like eyes, filled with sorrow, "This is for the best, dear Xeria," His fangs went quickly. He killed her instantly. She was safe from the plague. He felt horrible, but his friend was safe. Now Insomnia was without a mentor. He closed Xeria's lids, whiped the foam from the edges of her maw and made her body in the shape as if she were sleeping.
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Post by Sheera on Apr 25, 2008 16:19:00 GMT -5
Greta's yowl echoed loudly as the teeth gripped her and sent blood pouring.
"LYELL!!" she yelped as she ripped her flank away. With his infected fluids within her blood, it darkened almost turning a indigo-black.
The femora slashed her claws towards the attacker her eyes wide with panic.
Golden wolf help me..
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 16:22:37 GMT -5
Olive stood, shaking terribly. The wolf she loved....the wolf she loved was just another killer. "LYELL! REMEMBER ME, REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE AND WHERE YOU'VE BEEN!" She howled, lunging to Greta's aide. Olive embedded her claws into Lyell's shoulder, and tore him away from Greta, keeping him pinned under her. He struggled terribly and scratched at her belly, but she ignored the stinging scars, and focused on keeping him in the current secure position. No one's gonna hurt you....no, not while I'm around...
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 25, 2008 16:24:08 GMT -5
Aslyan lept. Aiming to take down Lyell. His golden paws out stretched.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 16:27:37 GMT -5
"NOOO!" Olive screamed, darting to take the blow from her mentor's paws. "I HAVE HIM UNDER CONTROL DAMNIT! HELP GRETA!" She screeched, sane, but outraged. Blood fell from the deep wounds in her side, but she dragged the now unconsious Lyell into the healer den and stood gaurd over him. ...not while I'm around...
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Post by Sheera on Apr 25, 2008 16:28:34 GMT -5
Erika's lithe form appeared her eyes wide with rage, it was quite hard to tell which side this female was on. She snarled viciously and leapt towards her mother who scrambled to her feet in an instant.
Erika's eyes were not that of a maddened rabid wolf, but those of an angry wolf. She whipped her head around and stood protectively in front of her mother.
Golden Wolf help us...
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Post by mudfang on Apr 25, 2008 16:49:10 GMT -5
Kinomi and Stitch were rolling across the clearing, locked in battle. Kinomi snarled and was posessed with a power unlike her own. She pinned down her brother and dove for his neck.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 16:51:43 GMT -5
{Kinomi isn't brothers with Stitch -- she's in Harpie's second litter 0_o }
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Post by mudfang on Apr 25, 2008 17:06:46 GMT -5
(SO... MANY... LITTERS!!)
Kinomi dug sharp fangs into her PACKMATE'S neck. Her fangs met vein and she saw red. Really. Both fae and brute lay dead on the ground, Stitch's claws still dug into Kinomi's heart.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 18:42:18 GMT -5
{It's kinda funny how I know your charries relations and you forgot them XD }
"KINOMI!" Olive fell to the ground, legs buckling from underneath her as she saw the rain crash down over her sister, red puddles forming around her. "NO! WHY?! WHY HER?!" She turned, eyes furious and encased with agony. "I SWEAR IF ANYONE ELSE HAS A PROBLEM, I'LL TAKE CARE OF IT FOR YOU!" She snarled viciously at another oncoming rabid wolf. She pinned the wolf and had it unconsious with a few quick flips and quick moves. It's head had rammed against a wall, but she'd managed to drag it into the healer den without giving it too much damage.
When we have the cure, I will save these wolves. There is still some light, some hope out there...I can feel it....
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Post by silverpelt12 on Apr 25, 2008 19:18:28 GMT -5
Aslyan licked Greta's wounds. She desperately needed it. As a rabid wolf aimed another attack he knocked it to the ground and called, "Olive, get Greta, I'll take care of these, dear Xeria has fallen." He let a mournful howl to the ground. Knocking out all rabid wolves who came at him.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Apr 25, 2008 19:20:25 GMT -5
Olive took Greta gently and pulled her into the mini-compound she'd made out of the healer's den. She'd dragged as many away from the fighting as she could, and had saved as many rabid wolves as her pack would allow. Am I the only one who knows there is a strand of hope left?
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Post by Sheera on Apr 25, 2008 20:54:48 GMT -5
Greta murmured something very quietly, though it sounded like, "Is all hope lost?" She grabbed her daughter's tail in her teeth as she walked to the den. She was scared... she had no sight of her sons, but she wasn't going to lose sight of her.
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