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Post by Arien Verloren on May 22, 2007 19:42:54 GMT -5
Alone, Arien stalked through the mist-wrapped trees. A greenish fog in the air, making the bright blood on her pelt seem almost grey. She growled, feeling the pleasure rise up from her proud heart as she thought of her latest kill. Ah, Zoet. She had always been a nice wolf, almost relunctant to hunt, even. Which, of course, gave Arien ever the more sastisfaction in muredering her. She had leapt upon her, admiring her skills and looks as the small pitiful pup ran for cover in the trees at the mere sight of her. Howling, she had turned back down to Zoet, who had hardley moved. Never struggled. She was stunned, and it showed in her eyes as they had begun to glaze over, already on the way to death though she bled only from her shoulders. Arien gave her a look that said everything except "I'm sorry" and lunged for the wolf's throat.
As she was remembering, she also went back further: to the pup of her own. The stupid weakling. She had despised it, not wanting to care for the little scrap. So, she had left it... She had abandoned her own child and still had not had any bad memories, any traces fo guilt. Giving a sniff of disdain, she walked on, reveling in her killing memories.
Nearing a river, she paused to take a drink... But when she took a look into the rishing water, the distorted reflection she saw was not her own. With a gasp, she stepped backward, unable to tear her eyes away. She could feel others, lounging in the trees, shawdows of their former selves. Every wolf she had betrayed in cold blood now stood next to the river, that river of greif and death.
// Ya know... RPing muderers gets boring after awhile... I think I'll have her fall in :K //
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Post by draugathiel on Jul 3, 2007 9:05:05 GMT -5
With a snarling howl Rhavaniel burst from the haunted waters and clamped her jaws on the bloody wolf's leg, dragging her into the depths. She could feel the other twisting, turning, trying to escape from her firm grip. When Rhavaniel could go no deeper, she released the murderer and scrabbled blindly back up to the surface and gulped the cool, crisp air into her lungs. She knew the other would probably resurface too, so she climbed up and sat on the bank, dark fur dripping crimson droplets.
" Youa should not take other's lives so easily, every soul is precious in it'sa own way." Rhavvie lifted her head, tilted it towards the ripples of the river and heard that the other was still alive and kicking. Taking a few more paces away, she faced the riverside and listened intently with clouded leaf-green eyes shut in concentration.
"Let usa see what youa can do, murtherer."
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Post by Shin on Jul 3, 2007 12:31:55 GMT -5
(Um...I know I'm not technically accepted into the RP yet, but...Drau, I believe you like...autohit about 4 times in one paragraph. ;; Sorry for going OOC, but...yah...)
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Post by Arien Verloren on Jul 3, 2007 22:55:26 GMT -5
Ooc: I regret to say I don't yet have a table for Arien. That's making me mad. Maybe I'll make that tonight... -ponder- BUTANYWAYS - Drau, you did sorta, like, PP over me >.> ... <.< .... Ummm... Just try not to autohit, at least as much? I don't really mind, but it makes some people unhappy. If you do this excessivly, it /will/ make me unhappy. xD But this is just a small warning, be cautious, mkays? And Omigawd, this is random, but I love the accent. It's almost lisp-ish. ^.^ And, just wondering: What the hell was your wolf doing in the river? Not to be rude, but that cunfuzzled me xDDD
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When Arien was dragged under, she faught back with all her streangth.. Or did she? Was she about ready to give up anyways? But no, she only had this one life, and she would spend it all out, in her own world devoid of others, no connections. It was her power, to have killed those in her family to survive without weakness. The other wolf suddenly clambered ontop of her and out of the water, leaving her at the murky bottom. For awhile she stayed there, feeling the mud suck her down. Her fur swayed eerily above her, looking for all the world like green-tinted reeds. Suddenly her eyes opened, full of bright hate, and she burst out of the river just in time to hear the other's words. With a snarl of pure fury, she lunged at the other wolf's throat, but it was merely a feign. She turned her head in midair and aimed for the dripping legs, meaning to get her enemy off-balance before she attacked again.
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Post by Shin on Jul 4, 2007 0:39:39 GMT -5
Shinrasu was a behemoth, to say the least, though from the side he looked to be your average wolven. Of course, when slammed into, or otherwise attacked by, this individual was clearly the 'better' in the muscle-tone region. Rust-hued pelt glistened in the moonlight as his powerful limbs hauled him forward - his bushy tail swaying slowly behind his massive bulk.
As he trekked onward, he approached the rushing waters of a river. Pausing to satiate his intense thirst, his head dipped forward and his tongue lolled out to swipe at the clear liquid. Once his desire for water was quenched, he rose his regal head and ambled alongside the river for a time.
Then, up ahead, his ears perked to the sounds of fighting wolven. Ah! Should he dare to catch a glimpse of these brawling beasts? Or should he simply continue on his way? The lonely behemoth decided on the former and thus he inched his way closer to the battle up ahead.
Shin quickly darted silently behind some bushes downwind of the fight so as not to draw attention just yet. Golden pools of sight lifted to observe the skirmish as the battle raged on. He was captivated by it. The intensity of their wills was enough to flatten him to the ground. Both wolven - oh my, they were female? Well, it is a known fact that pregnant dog fights are always worse - were determined to be victorious.
Either way, Shin remained silent as the dead while watching these two rage on.
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Post by draugathiel on Jul 4, 2007 10:18:29 GMT -5
ooc- sorry 'bout that, so you can kick my butt about a bit now. It was only cause I took her by suprise.(was in river to find souls of family btw)
Rhavaniel heard the heavy slap of mud flying as the other attacked her, but in dodging Rhavvie slipped and tumbled into the sticky ooze bleeding as hidden sharp rocks sliced her legs. Bounding back up, she jumped back from the gushing river and faced the other.
Her head swayed from side to side as she tried to pinpoint her attackers position, shutting her eyes as the blurred colours only distracted her. Shey has the advantage Iya think, shey has an inner determination Iya do not have, and the love of hurting others and theira pain.But, one can only hope Iya suppose...
They stood in a stand off, mist swirling about and the rivers ghostly whisperings of the spirits a phantasmagoria of shimmering forms.
Let's see what happens now...
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stolz
Teen
Fight for your Pride; A Truely Rare Prize
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Post by stolz on Jul 4, 2007 15:10:23 GMT -5
Ooc: It's all right =) This time. Dundundun.... And:: Are any of your wolves planning on joining the actual Pack? That would be great if they did. Right now Rio has no leader, but I plan to fix that today. Muhahah.
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Mis-aiming her blow, the other wolf easily side-stepped her, but in doing so slipped into the mud. Arien stepped closer, but immediatly the other wolf jumped up, mud spraying from her pelt. The murderer attempted to raise the fur on her back, but all she could do to her sopping pelt was have it drip more bloody water. Curling her lip further into a distugusting snarl, Arien flew at he other wolf in a bloody rage. Having no particular aim, she felt young again, not caring about consequences. Surely this was the strongest wolf she had fought so far, and she intended it to not be her last. Slipping back into her typical killing methods, she aimed right for the back of the neck, though she twisted her body so it looked like she was going to topple the wolf off-balence yet again. This time, she thought, I shall not miss. Be prepared to join the ranks of my family.
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stolz
Teen
Fight for your Pride; A Truely Rare Prize
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Post by stolz on Jul 4, 2007 15:11:10 GMT -5
Ooc: O.O I knew having more then one account would get to me one day.... Sorreh. But this is still Arien
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Post by Shin on Jul 4, 2007 22:36:11 GMT -5
Meanwhile, Shin remained as he was - silently observing the on-going fight. Hm, who would reign victorious? Who would snatch the life of whom? A sadism clearly not shown to most was dancing in those pools of sight. Clearly, this fight would last awhile. At least, he hoped it would. Hm..
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Post by draugathiel on Jul 9, 2007 11:30:10 GMT -5
Rhavvie squirmed wildly, trying to free her paws from the sticky mud before the attack met. Pulling one out, she twisted to the side and felt the fae's jaws drag down her back, leaving a jagged gash and more blood pooled to mix with the burping ooze below. She snapped her head back and howled in pain as she fell for the second time and lay silently without moving.
-Will she fall for this old trick I wonder?- Rhavvie thought as she lay loosely on the ground. She steadied her breathing till it was practically inaudable and let herself become as lifeless as possible, but her ears were still keenly aware of the slightest sounds and echoes.
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Post by Arien Verloren on Jul 9, 2007 23:25:20 GMT -5
Arien, panting, stood a few meters away. She grinned to herself. She had always been the strongest, the best fighter. Arrogently throwing out her chest and shoulders though they were stained by blood. Not wanting to stay at the bloody scene and have a nice celebration over this newest murder, she turned... But wait. Out of the corner of her eye--was the wolf moving, ever so slightly? But no, no of course not. Must be the wind, flowing over it's fur. Narrowing her eyes, she continued right on turning and strolled into the mist.
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Post by draugathiel on Jul 10, 2007 11:32:45 GMT -5
Rhavvie waited, for what seemed like eons until the echoes of the fae's pawsteps faded and only then did she dare to twitch her ears for any other sounds and braced herself for the painful ascent to four paws until the slight rustle of leaves foretold her of danger. Not bothering to open her clouded eyes, she slowly raised her head up to locate the disturbed leaves position and caught a whiff of another wolf, this time male. " Youa can come out now, Iya know youa are there." Wobbily standing up she shook her fur to dislodge most of the mud and blood and took a careful few steps towards where the scent and sounds came from.
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Post by Arien Verloren on Jul 10, 2007 11:41:59 GMT -5
Ooc: I guess my part ish done then x3
Hey Drau, have you signed up on the new site yet?
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Post by draugathiel on Jul 10, 2007 12:23:38 GMT -5
new site?? Whats the url?
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Post by Arien Verloren on Jul 10, 2007 22:25:50 GMT -5
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