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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 24, 2008 21:50:17 GMT -5
Risika only laughed as her cut the air in front of her face. "So prove me wrong, Ashur. You can fight me here, or you can prove me wrong and go and find her. I've already told you where she's locked!" She smirked demonically.
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Post by Destiny on May 24, 2008 22:04:29 GMT -5
The brute snarled viciously. "Or, I can do both." He sneered. Suddenly lunging forwards. Fangs bared, claws reaching for her shoulders.
Lust jolted to realty. Ashur's words setting a spark of fury, new, in him. He better not... Lust bolted out from his hiding place. Following the two wolves scents. Optics blazing with fury and hatred. "Don't you TOUCH HER!" He howled. Launching himself forwards and crashing into Ashur's side before the brute got to Risika. Lust took the two of them down. Fangs ripping at Ashur's head as his father snarled in surprise.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 25, 2008 0:14:21 GMT -5
Risika cursed under her breath. I could've handled it! Nevertheless, she buried her incisors in Ashur's left hindleg, crunching down on the bone to aid Lust. Her claws raked his backside since they were free. Go, Ashur. Find Babylonia. Then remember who your son is...
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Post by Destiny on May 25, 2008 1:47:16 GMT -5
Ashur howled in agony. The brute shoved away Lust and kicked out at Risika. Attempting to dislodge her as he tried to run away.
Lust quickly let go, really not wanting to hurt his father unless Ashur went at Risika again.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 25, 2008 12:01:51 GMT -5
Risika released him, allowing the brute to dart away if he wished so. She turned back to Lust, tail flcking with dismissal. "Where were we?" She smiled, a devilish curl of her lips.
(Sorry. Crappy rps XP )
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Post by Destiny on May 25, 2008 14:32:04 GMT -5
(Same ) Ashur limped, then loped, away. Snarling and cursing his head off the whole time. Paws guided him in the direction of whereever Hellfire was. He wanted his mate back, and he wanted her now. Lust snarled after his father. "Bastard." He turned his gaze back upon the beautiful fae. A crooked devilish grin appearing on his maw. "Hmm, let's see..." He strode forward, licking her muzzle.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 26, 2008 0:49:32 GMT -5
Risika did not look after Ashur as he fled;; truly, she could care less about the dilapidated old brute. So what if he did find Babylonia in the flaming depths of Hellfire? He'd let himself go, let himself morph into something that even the lethal angel of death might not recognize. And besides, even through the loophole that a few wolves had found from Hellfire, she was nearly certain that Babylonia was a heavily guarded prisoner of the embers. Things would not be well in paradise if Babylonia met Siv --- especially with Verlust hanging around and meddling with things lately. Risika privately relished the thought of a good fight in the seemingly perfect Realm of Eternal Twilight. She laughed softly as Lust approached her once more, and she allowed her self to relax and ease into his embrace. She'd spent too much time apart from him to stay in his prescence and not be in his arms.
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Post by Destiny on May 26, 2008 11:38:19 GMT -5
"I give him five minutes after he finds her to go completely insane." A light chuckle made its way from his windpipe. 'I missed you so much..." His tone was truly sincere and passionate now. The fury and agony that he had felt not that long before melted completely. Ashur and Babylonia forgotten; Hellfire and the Realm forgotten. It was just him and her.
Lust and Risika. Lusika.
(*snort*giggle*laugh*choke*)
(And yes, I know it's in maintanence mode but I was bored and couldn't resist the temptation! XDXDXDXDXD)
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 26, 2008 11:54:00 GMT -5
Lusika. RUST! XD LOL Risika shrugged. She was attempting to picture the reuinion, but couldn't. She'd known Babylonia for a very long time, but still could not read how the femme would react to anything. Had she turned back to her soft Destinian past or was she even more enraged now? Was it even possible to be darker than she? Then again, she'd like to find out. It would be fun to see if Siv could outdo her last hack-slash job. She responded to Lust's words by nuzzling his shoulder, simply gleeful. She couldn't care less, truly, about anything else. It was all fuzzy, foggy, far away. She didn't have time for background noise when she had Lust, divenely crafted, in front of her. (Staffies are allowed on )
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Post by Destiny on May 26, 2008 13:02:34 GMT -5
A thought suddenly crossed Lust's mind. "You know, I'd marry you if I could. Like Lupus and Rhain, we'd be the only other married wold couple!" He let out a deep low chuckle. "But Lupus might have my head if I proposed to you. He'd be pissed that I made himself and Rhain a little less unique."
Ashur ran on, and on, and on. Searching.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 26, 2008 13:42:57 GMT -5
Risika laughed softly. "Even if you didn't, Lupus will find a reason to be mad sooner or later. That wolf has his head so far up his ass he can't tell what's going on anymore!" She snorted scornfully.
(pahaha I love your name XD )
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Post by Destiny on May 26, 2008 13:47:03 GMT -5
The brute snorted. "The most self-centered wolf I've ever had the displeasure of being aquaintenced with, I'll tell you that much." He rocked back on his haunches. Suddenly deciding that he wanted to be romantic for some reason. Where in Hellfire is Death? He'd be really useful about now, I hear tell he's the real romeo... Lust glanced around.
(Bwahahah. i couldn't resist! XD)
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 26, 2008 15:21:08 GMT -5
( LOL! Well Death IS the next Dr. Phil! XD )
A shade appeared, rippling like a reflection on lake water, then stilling and becoming a solid figure. The wolf was smaller than most;; he always had been. However, he was a menacing, terrible thing. His red eyes glinted at Lust, narrowed and irritated. "What do you want?!" he snapped. "And what the hell do you think you're doing out here? Lupus would have a fit---" he paused, then grinned. "Let him have his fit! He's annoying me lately, anyway. Hurry it up! I'm not your servant, so spit it out! And even then, it might not happen..." he grunted.
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Post by Destiny on May 26, 2008 15:30:41 GMT -5
Optics glinted with surprise and gratidue at the exact same time. At Death's words Lust rose. Glancing towards Risika, then padded a few steps towards the rather terrifying wolf. The brute stopped, closer then he would usually have come. Lust spoke in hushed tones, whispers quiet enough that only Death should hear. Clearly he didn't want Risika to know about what he was saying. "Help. Me. I don't know anything about romance; I just know how to torture and slaughter! I've heard that your quite the Romeo, Death. Can you possibly give me some pointers or something?!?"
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Post by Sivoncé™ on May 26, 2008 15:40:14 GMT -5
Death howled with laughter, doubling back and filling the air with his sudden burst of cackling. It took a long while for this to subside, and even when he quieted, he still chuckled softly. "Oh, no, Lust. You've got it all wrong!" He grinned devilishly. "Yes, Romeo was a dashing fellow, wasn't he? How tragic, how hideous, how selfish, how ignorant of him to let their love and story end at death! You might think I'm Romeo, Lust, but guess again! I make Romeo look like Satan!"
Risika ironically didn't hear any of this and had returned to their temporary den in the rock clefts.
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