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Post by aquarius on Mar 17, 2007 22:18:12 GMT -5
Labria pushed aside a small branch, hanging low from its regular dwellings. Visers glowed a dahlia, as if struck by a ball of flame. Tassle smacked the bugs that landed on the chrome-titian pelage of the vix. The effulgent sunlight could be felt through the ivy and golden plants. Slinking to a dark umbra, the vix made sure she was well hidden by her suroundings.
She was here for two reasons, to find a land to live on or a pack to join, and a mate. If she had luck with one, she would push the other to the side. Of course, she had no luck with finding any of them.
The vix's tassle flicked around like a worm, cusp moved to look around the large tree that was hiding most of her bulk. Muscles rippled under her chrome-titian pelage, showing her strength. Visers stared at the flat, open topography, hoping that maybe a bruja or brujo would show up. Ethier would make the vix feel better.
Usually she hated company. Hated people talking, listening, or even looking at her. Her Darq side was worse then most, well the ones she had met. She had a horrible temper, she had never felt sad or happy. But her life was what made her this way. All she knew was that her parents and siblings were killed, and she was the only one to live. She had dreams, daydreams, or flashbacks of what had happen. They scared her. She wanted to get rid of all that she had learned, so she hid. If anyone would try to help her, they would be nothing but dead meat, and im serious about that. She wasn't one of the Lights, she used to be. She didn't understand why she was on the Darq side, they were the ones wo killed her family, that was all she knew so far. But those who knew her, saw how evil and mean she was, and decided she was on their side. So she dealt with it, and lived on with her horrible flashbacks and dreams. Knowing she would never get rid of them. |
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Post by dye on Mar 19, 2007 13:45:20 GMT -5
Atmosphere was dotted with stretched clouds of ivory. Upon the lithosphere, incognito by foliage the rogue crouched. Vox vibrated in his boa as orbs of hidden emotion glared at the fem further in the domain. Knives dug slits in the loam beneath his claws. His frame laid in an attack position.
This rogue was not one of the weak maned brutes. He was agile, brawny, down sized, and maneless. Boa had corse pelt where a mane would rest if he would have been an African felion. He was not one of that breed. He traveled from places where his kind was known for slaughtering the two legged freaks. He was a maneless felion. One with control, temper, strength, and power. He was Tsavo.
Pillars crept forward as yowls, growls, and hisses echoed from his vox towards the fem. His frame continued to creep forward towards the fem as he continued to emitt the calls towards her.
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Post by aquarius on Mar 19, 2007 18:14:53 GMT -5
Dial turned to look at a large, maneless brute. He must've been another breed because most African lions had manes. Hearing his hisses and yowls, made the vix know he wasn't to friendly. Crouching low, she returned the hisses,yowls, and growls, showing the brujo that she was as mean as he was. Orbs glowed their usua; deep maroon and banner hung close to the vix's large frame.
Thoughts and questions raced through the vix's mind, but she dared not say anything aloud to the strange brujo. Large, muscular pillars moved forward one by one, inching closer to the male, but she would back up if she felt like she was getting to close. Orbs held nothing but the anger she always held inside, fur bristled only a little, seeming how short her fur was. Auds stayed up and alert, swiviling around in every direction they could.
Finally, the vix decided to speak.
"What is it you want brute?"
She asked in her sharp but calm tones. Auds moved forward, so to pick up every word he would say. Her orbs still held their maroon color and her banner still stayed close to her body. But she stopped moving. |
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Post by dye on Mar 19, 2007 21:39:54 GMT -5
Pillars carried his frame about the fem. Orbs glared back into her gaze. His deep ebony orbs held no emotion of how he was feeling or thinking. Chainage flicked in amusment at this fem's reactions to his appearance. Dentals barred towards her as his yowls came to a halt. Hisses silenced as his growls stopped. He chuckled inwardly at her showing that she could be as mean as he could. Oh how wrong could she be.
Pricks twitched against his skull as her words reached him. Carbon flew threw his paper thins as his knives reached forward from their hiding places in his claws. "What is it that thy want?" He questioned with deep tones. His dentals continued to bare at the fem as his clws continued to pace about the fem.
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Post by aquarius on Mar 20, 2007 21:27:43 GMT -5
She gave him a harsh stare
"I don't want anything."
She spat at him. Pillars continued to move again, knives came from their sheaths and dug up the soft topography. Auds swivieled forward, chain bristled but still kept close to frame. Growling low and deep she said
"Now answer MY question."
Orbs flashed there usual crimson color, sharp canines were visible.
The vix continued moving. Her tan pelt bristled up more, canines continued showing themselves. Growls emmited from her vocals. Auds kept forward, waiting for the males next words. Eyes turned an even darker red, still showing the evil behind them. This was only the firs stop of evil in the vix, she could be much worse. |
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Post by dye on Mar 20, 2007 22:00:41 GMT -5
Humor flooded throuh his being at the fems reactions. "I shall leave thy inquirement open." his deep lyrics answered as his claws carried him closer to the fem. Fear was unknown to this rogue. He had nothing to fear from this weak fem. She was one of those African felions. He was much stronger than she could ever imagen. He continued to advance on the fem.
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Post by aquarius on Mar 21, 2007 17:46:05 GMT -5
She continued to growl, her canines still showed and knives were still unsheathed. Pelt still bristled and auds started swiveling again. Eyes held their evil taste. Nares still smelled the male's scent. FInally, the vix stopped and stared harshly at the brujo. Her maroon eyes turned back to their normal brown, but she still held her nasty look. Tail wrapped around her large frame when she sat, knives still stayed unsheathed but Canines no longer showed. |
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Post by dye on Mar 21, 2007 18:58:18 GMT -5
The rogue didn't show any fear as he approached the fem. Claws side stepped as he passed by her. Frame rubbed against her own as his dentals bared. He was a dominate type of male and had a dangerous way of luring fems in. Chainage traced the fem's sides as he continued to circle her closely. No lyrics came from his.
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Post by aquarius on Mar 22, 2007 20:07:48 GMT -5
The vix growled visciously as she felt his coat on hers. Auds pinned to head and her teeth bared once again. Pelt bristled, and her eyes turned to their deep maroon, showing the anger within her. Growling deeper, she finally moved a ways away from the brute. Her knives were just aching to grab hold of the males pelt and rip it, her teeth wanted to just tear at his neck. |
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Post by dye on Mar 23, 2007 16:31:05 GMT -5
Smirk covered his facial as she moved away from him. To him, making one uncomfortable was amusing and interesting. You get to learn the ones true nature if you push them in the wrong direction. You get to meet their annoyances, hates, and fears. Claws carried his frame in a larger circle around the fem. He made a radius of 3 feet around her. Pricks high upon his skull as his orbs stared at her.
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Post by aquarius on Mar 24, 2007 14:10:19 GMT -5
Syro growled in a warning signal, her paws ached to swipe the brujo. Orbs watched the males as he circled her, auds still stayed pinned to her dial. Her pelt bristled up as much as it could and she growled deeper and more fiercly. Knives dug into the ground as if she were trying to destroy it. |
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Post by dye on Mar 24, 2007 18:07:31 GMT -5
claws carried his frame around the threating fem. Orbs continued to glare as though he hadn't even noticed her raging motions. Chainage swayed as though he was going to pounce. Frame moved closer to the fem and lower to the geo so he looked like he was going to pounce. This was tempting him to pounce to see how well she could stand up against his knives and strong jaw. He wasn't like any of the brutes around here. He was fiercer and with more brawn.
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Post by Hell Night on Mar 24, 2007 18:09:32 GMT -5
Petite Acoustics hoisted upon dome as harsh vocals, hissing, and other rucuss caught Crimson's heedfullness an evil smirk plastered upon visage. my my, so we do have abit of chaos nightmaric box thought. Stalwart weapons lead the oh so devious Inamorata closer to the loathing couple in silient and gracefull Ingresses giveing her a glideing appearence from afar so what do we have here?, a normal Paramour and a completely different Mogul she sneered with out humor.
Cerebrum circruited to the female then to the male as she obligated closer until the space between the two and her were deceased. Crimson's Sun hued Anatomy gleamed a honey glaze in the firey sunset. Brow quirked at the male who seemed to try to pester the other and it appeared it was working. Pendulum thrashing at the foliage with curiosuity yet even though crimson had no care for them, why should she?
A mocking cackle exploded into the atmosphere, slithering into nothing the very instant it was produced from her critizizing chambers pity thoughts slithered through her head like a cobra waiting to be let out and use it's venom to paralize it's victums. Tan daggers flung out of their covers with a gleaming appearence from the angeled sun rays. such hatred was lurking in the air turning chaos into hell today. |
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Post by aquarius on Mar 24, 2007 22:57:44 GMT -5
The vix lowered to the ground also, ready if the male pounced. She continued to growl and bare her canines. Looking up, she caught sight of another vix. She growled to her also. She didn't want to be bothered anymore. She already had a male getting on her nerves. Sitting back up on her haunches, the vix swiped the air, near the brujo in a warning signal. Auds pinned to her dial as she heard the vix cackle. [/center] |
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Post by dye on Mar 25, 2007 20:54:44 GMT -5
Orbs flashed over the new fem. Yowls, growls, and hisses were emitted from him. The same calls he sent to the tense fem that swung for him. Pricks laid against his skull at her movements. Knives dug into the geo as he glared at the fem. "Does thy wish for a death sentence?"
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