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Ayah
Jun 26, 2005 12:30:34 GMT -6
Post by Warlock on Jun 26, 2005 12:30:34 GMT -6
A slight smirk curved the corner of Ayah's maw. By wolven reckoning, she was fairly old. "Young one?" she asked.
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Ayah
Jun 26, 2005 12:34:40 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Jun 26, 2005 12:34:40 GMT -6
The creature turned about and smirked also. "Yeah young one."
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Ayah
Jun 26, 2005 14:30:14 GMT -6
Post by Warlock on Jun 26, 2005 14:30:14 GMT -6
"You must be an ancient beast, then," she said quietly, now turning to face him.
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Ayah
Jun 26, 2005 16:06:11 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Jun 26, 2005 16:06:11 GMT -6
The nightmaric being lowered his head. "No but I have indeed seen things that could make any one feel old."
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Ayah
Jun 27, 2005 15:04:43 GMT -6
Post by Warlock on Jun 27, 2005 15:04:43 GMT -6
She sighed, laying her head upon her forepaws.
((Sorry, my brain just died. -_-))
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Ayah
Jul 20, 2005 5:32:26 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Jul 20, 2005 5:32:26 GMT -6
The creature tilted his head to the side in obvious curiousity. A shrug came to his bulking shoulders. |
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Ayah
Jul 20, 2005 18:23:22 GMT -6
Post by Warlock on Jul 20, 2005 18:23:22 GMT -6
((Meh. Peaceful Ayah was bugging me, so I changed her personality a bit.))
A small smirk formed upon Ayah's maw, for she had merely been decieving this nightmaric creature. It was true that she did not like to fight, but she was certainly not nonviolent. And if a fight was truly necessary... Well, she had other weopons than her own fangs and talons. |
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Ayah
Jul 20, 2005 19:49:07 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Jul 20, 2005 19:49:07 GMT -6
A low growl came from the creature. It seemed that the small smirk had given away to him her concealment. Indignantly he spat before her. "It seems you were a waste of my time. I despise deceit. If one has to lie to gain something then they are very weak in their skills." |
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Ayah
Jul 21, 2005 10:27:23 GMT -6
Post by Warlock on Jul 21, 2005 10:27:23 GMT -6
The ground near Ayah's forepaws began to tremble as her pupiless orbs narrowed in concentration. She ignored the creature's remark, all her attention upon the ground. |
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Ayah
Jul 21, 2005 19:33:07 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Jul 21, 2005 19:33:07 GMT -6
The male seemed disconcerned with the trembles. It would seem that he was unafraid of death and the unknown. |
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Ayah
Jul 22, 2005 11:56:18 GMT -6
Post by Warlock on Jul 22, 2005 11:56:18 GMT -6
A skull, that of a large wolfen, suddenly broke through the soil, showering Ayah with earth. This skull was followed by a skeletal body, and a living corpse stood before the hellhoundess, seemingly awaiting her orders.
Ayah's orbs were almost completely closed now, and she swayed slightly with the strain of controlling her creation. |
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