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Blood
Sept 28, 2005 15:40:32 GMT -6
Post by kooky on Sept 28, 2005 15:40:32 GMT -6
Thick red droplets pattered to the ground, creating the gentle illusion of rain, while crimson streaks brushed down from dark eyes; Arra was rocking back and forth, whimpering slightly as blood poured from her mouth, and she randomly began singing to eerie song in latin. She was having another one of her fits, like a little child behaving oodly after being scolded, and her body seemed to creak like old wood; every rocking motion she made, the more abnormal creaks that were heard.
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Blood
Sept 28, 2005 15:43:20 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Sept 28, 2005 15:43:20 GMT -6
From the shadows near the femme came a single figure. His build was large and his fur was black. Red eyes looked at the female silently. For a moment he stayed a distance away, giving her a chance to find him with her senses. After a brief moment the creature approached. Arra might recognize this wolven as Kindare. He wasn't an easy face to forget.
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Blood
Sept 28, 2005 15:47:37 GMT -6
Post by kooky on Sept 28, 2005 15:47:37 GMT -6
A low growl broke through the soft singing and she slowly turned her head about to glare at him, the blood from her mouth staining her thick fangs a horrid red, the black fur upon her back arched up in a threatening away; she barely remembered this foul little creature, only that he had probably ignored her at some time or another. "Be gone, you foul little cockroach!" The words were spat out with droplets of crimson salvia, her eyes glinting with some inner madness.
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Blood
Sept 28, 2005 15:51:05 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Sept 28, 2005 15:51:05 GMT -6
Kindare looked at the other with no emotion. He seemed undisturbed by her state and acually dared to smile. His pearly fangs stained by the raining blood also. Finally he spoke up. "Tagger or Darkblood or whoever the bloody he is wishes to see you. He says you'll know where to find him if you just remember the water." Kindare was oblivious to the hint but to anyone with Tagger's or Fierce's memories it might be clear that it meant the lake side where so much of the couple's history had happened.
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Blood
Sept 28, 2005 15:56:05 GMT -6
Post by kooky on Sept 28, 2005 15:56:05 GMT -6
She blinked at Kindare before she slumped slightly, going through the faded memories of Fierce, before memories of chains and water came rushing into her mind; when she had taken possession of the other's body, she had kept several memories, but many were far too worn to bring much information to mind. "Whatever..." She stumbled to her paws and moved pass him.
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Blood
Sept 28, 2005 15:58:41 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Sept 28, 2005 15:58:41 GMT -6
Kindare stepped in her path before she could get too far. His voice was low. "I know that you are not the creature Tagger thinks you to be. If you do anything to harm my bloodbrother I swear I will make the innermost circle of hell seem like a paradise to you." Before she could respond the mascu drifted back into the shadows.
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Blood
Sept 28, 2005 16:02:26 GMT -6
Post by kooky on Sept 28, 2005 16:02:26 GMT -6
She gave a snort of utter disgust before she made her way through the lands, hiding in the shadows to prevent the tingle of eyes upon her, and she slowly approched the lake. She had not stepped foot towards the lake since Fierce's death, it held no interest to her since she gathered her fluids from blood and dew, so it was rather useless. "Darkblood..." Arra said numbly, looking about for him.
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Blood
Sept 28, 2005 16:07:08 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Sept 28, 2005 16:07:08 GMT -6
There he was. The lean mascu was sitting chest deep in the water. His head was bent low as the blood stained waters lapped at his black fur. The gleam of his round scar on his right leg was like a beacon. His ears twitched slightly but that was the only hint as to his knowledge of Arra's presense.
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Blood
Sept 28, 2005 16:12:00 GMT -6
Post by kooky on Sept 28, 2005 16:12:00 GMT -6
"I don't know why you would choose to meet here, this place is utterly disgusting, "Arra spoke quietly as she gently stepped towards Tagger's side, eyeing him with slight suspicion and anger. "I hope you've been useful."
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Blood
Sept 28, 2005 16:14:23 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Sept 28, 2005 16:14:23 GMT -6
Darkblood looked to his love. His red eyes looked into her's with utter passion. Yet those hopeful fires for a warm welcome were doused quickly and he bowed his head back down forlornly. "I have dwindled the defender's numbers to a meer three and once the time is right I will take Luke and Kindare to kill the remaining ones. I plan to give you Icewolf's head as a gift.."
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Blood
Sept 28, 2005 16:17:59 GMT -6
Post by kooky on Sept 28, 2005 16:17:59 GMT -6
"Icewolf? That disgusting beast. His head will be a wonderful present, "Her eyes glowed with some wicked pleasure and a cruel smirk crossed over her face, she would love his head to be hidden in her secret cave. "Along with Numl's."
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Blood
Sept 28, 2005 16:21:54 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Sept 28, 2005 16:21:54 GMT -6
Darkblood nodded slowly. He again spoke in the same dull voice as before. "There is one problem....certain outside forces have prevented me from also killing Icewolf's mate and children...." The mascu was not getting the reaction from his mate that he had hoped for. Slowly he was beginning to dawn on the fact that something had happened while he had been gone to change the love of his life. Even so he still cared for and loved her with every fiber of his being. And it seemed to the wolven that the feelings were no longer returned.
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Blood
Sept 29, 2005 17:15:52 GMT -6
Post by kooky on Sept 29, 2005 17:15:52 GMT -6
She let out a snort of disgust and her fur rackled slightly, an angry glint spreading across her dark eyes, while bloodly strings f salvia poured from her mouth, "Children are dishusting creatures."
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Blood
Sept 29, 2005 17:19:07 GMT -6
Post by Monkey Monk on Sept 29, 2005 17:19:07 GMT -6
Tagger looked to his mate for a moment. Finally he spoke again after a long period of silence. "Are you unhappy with me? Did I do something wrong? Are you mad at me or something?" His fierce eyes were soft as he gazed upon the femme. He could sense something was wrong by how she was, but he had no idea of the truth.
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Blood
Oct 3, 2005 18:04:29 GMT -6
Post by kooky on Oct 3, 2005 18:04:29 GMT -6
Arra let a sneer curl across her lips and she gave Tagger a look of pure disgust, he was getting a bit too emotional for her like; she wasn't much for the whole sappy romance and heart felt scenes, so she backed a few steps away.
"You're becoming far too emotional for my liking.
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