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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 9:17 am
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D rayven R ayne
Drayven was relaxing in a tree; his back was laid against a strong branch and he held his arms behind his head. He smiled as wind blew into his face and tossled his hair, and took this peaceful moment as an opportunity to get sleep. But immediately after he closed his eyes, he heard a subtle crack underneath him, and suddenly he sprang up and quickly jumped until another branch. He had made it in time; for the branch he was just on had broken away from the tree, and fallen to the ground with a thud. He was Higher up now, and standing on under branch. Jumping in it once, he realized that even though this tree was mature and strong it wouldn't be able to hold his weight. With a sigh, he jumped down and landed like a cat; then quickly got up. He was feeling hungry now, and he surveyed the area. His mouth slowly formed into a frown when he saw no visible signs of food. He did however, see a couple if figures in the distance. Maybe he could eat them.... And so, he climbed back into the tree and jumped from tree to tree, eventually reaching them. He watched them all from the branch he hung from, deciding on the perfect time to strike.
So clever, whatever, I'm done with these endeavors...
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 5:14 pm
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D rayven R ayne
Unfortunately, that perfect time to strike never came, because he was amused by these two girls and really and truly didn't feel like leaving such a comfy tree. He fell asleep, and by the time he had woken, it was nighttime. And even though it was dark, the night seemed to be illuminated. By moonlight. He left a fuzzy feeling inside, that grew from the pit of his stomach and spread all around his body. Already, he fur and claws was growing longer, his muscles became more stressed, and his wolf instincts were kicking in. He grew a muzzle and his teeth became longer and sharper. His pupils shrinked, and his eyes glowed yellow. Finally looking up at the moon, he opened his mouth and howled greatly. He and his brothers had learned how to control themselves, but there was no overcoming the feelings of recklessness and rage that crept over him. He was now increasingly hunger, and that was bothering him, along with the smell of fresh meat and blood. His nose twitched. And suddenly he looked down again as he heard one of the girls exclaim that she wasn't a child. She had heard him say that several times before, and hearing her say that again randomly infuriated him. He jumped down from the tree, and landed infront of them with a thud. Pushing his way between them, he stood facing the girl with the dark wings; a fallen angel perhaps, and pointed a claw at her chest. "She asked you not to call her a child, did she not?" He growled.
((It's kind of...odd, that Amber can already feel presenses from so far away and tell what race they are... A full moon already? :c))
So clever, whatever, I'm done with these endeavors...
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2012 7:55 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2012 6:11 am
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D rayven R ayne
Drayven chuckled. "You see my point. You can take care of yourself just fine, but not good enough." He looked down on her bleeding hands as a perfect example. "There is a fine line between good and good enough."He circled the two girls, and saw that the fallen angel was about to leave. "Oh, no you don't." He laughed menacingly as he spun around and grabbed her arm, and suddenly launched his fist full force into her chest. "Well I feel like fighting." He declared, turning back to the blonde. "I'm hungry, and you too need to be thought a lesson." He dropped to the ground and and aimed his foot at the blonde's, spinning a 360 roudhouse kick and knocking her over and tripping her. "Unless you ladies want to finish your lovey dovey fest first?"
((Oh, it was? : O And Drayven is a bully. :c))
So clever, whatever, I'm done with these endeavors...
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