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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 30, 2008 16:02:38 GMT -5
((....for some reason, I found Destiny's line absolutely hilarious XDXD I'm so strange!))
Damn. This isn't going well at all... and Destiny? I barely remember hearing something about her... but not much. What would a Loner need with such tales?
"Err... that's... interesting," Ventura managed, bewilderment reflected in her eyes. "...but I really have no idea what the heck is happening right now."
Haunting? Well, she better not haunt me too, 'cause I've got plenty of Hellfirians hauntings to worry about...
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Post by Destiny on Nov 30, 2008 16:27:50 GMT -5
"That makes two of us.." Zethro turned, keeping half an eye on the figure of 'Destiny'. "...Follow .. me..." Looking like a total mess, scared shit less and all that, the snowy brute shoved past Ventura. Fur on end, he dashed off into the mist. Falling flat on his big, smug, face.
Vetra snickered in her hideaway, and the figure of 'Destiny[ disappeared for a few seconds.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Nov 30, 2008 16:36:35 GMT -5
"...uhh... sure?"
Not that he didn't actually deserve that, but...
But only after a few bounds, Ventura found herself nearly tripping over Zethro again. He had fallen. No surprise there, but I need him to take me to camp!
"Woah-- are you alright?" Ventura woofed, trying to at least sound a little concerned. In truth, she was simply annoyed. "Maybe you should, uh, slow down a bit?"
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Post by Destiny on Dec 8, 2008 17:59:18 GMT -5
A wave of cold rage swept over him, and Zethro shoved Ventura away as he rose. "Don't pretend to care, wolf." The tone of his voice was icy, frigid. Emotionlesss? No. There was a hint of hurt there, anger too. Words came out swiftly, clipped fashion it would seem. Glare fell upon the gorgeous creature next to him for a moment, then, flicking his tail, he turned away.
..What the Hell dude...?
Pausing, before he stalked off into the mist, Zethro turned to glance at her. "Do you want me to show you something important or not, damn it!" Irritation was in his voice, but it was clearly faked. He was more offended and hurt then anything else.
(I love Zethro XD)
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Dec 13, 2008 0:10:25 GMT -5
(he has a lot of mood swings, doesn't he? XD)
Ventura sighed, shaking her pelt. Enough is enough-- either he's going to help me or he's not. I could always just go try and find a pack on my own, like before.
"Look, here's a hint for you, Mister Egotistical: pick one emotion and stick with it, because you're confusing as hell. And... god, can't you just tell me where the freaking camp is!? Please, my mother is old and frail and she must rest-- we've been running from the Hellfirians wolves for days! We just need safety; can't you at least grant us that? Come on, I... I'd do anything to get my mother into this pack!"
Woah, anything? Steady on-- after what I've seen so far, that might be a bad choice of words...
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"My name is Percy Jackson, and I am INVINCIBLE!!"
- New Moon, Shadow Walker
