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Post by Sheera on Jul 23, 2008 23:45:47 GMT -5
{{Ida had her pups already and Clover's keeping'em secretly from Greed-- the one whom forcebred her, that she sticks with like an outta season prada bag in Lindsey Lohan's closet. ^^ So... TOO BAD FOR MEPHISTO!! =)]]
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jul 25, 2008 13:38:10 GMT -5
The Sheeran warriors immediately drew back from Mephisto, instead taking off and weaving through the mass towards their leader. Solaris and Natalia shared a short glance, then nodded. It was time to go before they stood in water that went over their heads. Rye and Winter followed Natalia and Solaris towards Lirenia, all waiting for the signal to leave.
Nightshade and Fireflight squirmed away and released macabre, snarling and cursing him as they fled towards the packlands. The victory was there's, it seemed, but it wouldn't be so if they stuck around much longer. They would be back, Twilight could garuntee that.
The rest of Sivvy's warriors ran away, too. XD
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jul 25, 2008 18:46:52 GMT -5
Macabre took a step back, injured in some places but not too bad. His jowls twisted into a vicious smirk as he watched Nightshade and Fireflight flee, figuring that he had dealt a bigger blow to Nightshade's muzzle than she had did unto him. Silently- as usual- he turned around and padded off in the opposite direction of the pack wolves, shaking his bloody black-and-white pelt.
Euphrates squirmed away from Temper's grasp and Ligua's weight. Dazed but not disoriented, the warrior began a quick retreat, wounded slightly but able to move. Eyes scanning subconsciously for Fireflight's pelt among the masses, he fled to the Destinian terra.
Seeing retreating wolves, Frenzy drew back from her opponents and twisted about, searching the blood-stained field for her brother. She cringed every time her foreleg met the ground.
Bain lie on the ground, hardly moving. Blood rushed from his throat, and it wasn't until a minute later that Lance stumbled upon the fallen Proxy, having limped away from his attacker as well. Leaning down, he helped the Proxy to his paws, and together they began a slow trek back to the packlands, each one unable to run.
Mephisto let out a sound of almost... disappointment? However, despite the fact that he didn't get to rip someone apart, he straightened his posture and fled into the night. Time to attend to my pups...
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